[Three Lives III] Mo Yuan's Peach Blossom Wife

Since the emperor went into the water, Feng Jiu jumped into the water recklessly to save him, the landlubber, and the emperor gave his whole heart to Chen Guiren, who Feng Jiu transformed into.

It's really a turn of events, the emperor flirts and favors all kinds of things, just to smile for Bo's beauty, now it's his turn to run after Feng Jiu, and the number of times he comes to Qingyan Palace is getting less and less.

Zui Yan thinks that this should be a good thing for Mo Yuan, but these days Mo Yuan and Wan Zi go out early and come back late, so they don't know where to hang out together.

Forget it, she was happy to be at leisure when they were not here.

Climbed to the tree and lay lazily, holding the wine in her hand, enjoying the warm sunshine on her body, taking a sip of the wine from time to time, the mellow taste made her narrow her eyes happily.

It's such a nice day of leisure.

"Hey, I'm afraid these comfortable and comfortable days are coming to an end."

She squinted slightly to look at a leaf, and a beam of light penetrated the green leaf and landed on her palm.

She has always felt uneasy recently, and has had some dreams for several days in a row.

Tuo Baiqian often called her name Taozhen by mistake, and she began to wonder who Taozhen was and where she was from.

Came back through time, got pregnant for no reason, and the child was exactly like Mo Yuan. She obviously didn't know Bai Qian, but Zui Yan was very concerned about the longing in her eyes.

Zui Yan did some calculations, and felt that she must have lost part of her memory, and that memory was most likely related to Mo Yuan.

Now that Bai Qian and Ye Hua have left the mortal world and returned to Qingqiu, looking at Bai Qian's expression full of joy and urgency, one does not know what will happen to her after she returns.

When she was lost in thought, someone called out respectfully from under the tree.

"Imperial concubine, the emperor invites you to enjoy the flowers in the imperial garden." A eunuch said respectfully with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

Drunk Yan Liu raised her eyebrows, jumped down from the tree in a free and easy manner, and said to the eunuch:

"Lead the way."

Zui Yan held the wine bottle, stopped and drank a few sips along the way, and it took more than half an hour to reach the pavilion in the imperial garden.

The emperor turned everyone away, leaving him and Zui Yan in the pavilion.The emperor made tea at the stone table, while Zui Yan picked flowers outside the pavilion.

After plucking a peony flower, Zui Yan walked back to the pavilion and sat beside the emperor.

"He said he was the emperor, and he couldn't even handle a woman. Haven't you heard that there are flowers that can be broken?" Drunk Yan smelled the fragrance of flowers, and said words of disgust in her mouth.

"I made you tea myself, so I can't say anything nice." Xiao Shitou glanced at her.

"How about teaching you a trick?"

As soon as Zui Yan said, the emperor's dark eyes lit up, signaling that he wanted it, otherwise why did he work so hard to make tea for her.

Zui Yan played with the flowers in her hand, and said: "You have neglected Mrs. Chen so much in the past, and you have never treated her as your wife at all. If that is the case, you should remarry her."

What Zuiyan wanted to say was that in the past, it was the real Chen Guiren who had been married to him, but now this is Bai Fengjiu, Fengjiu is so pleased with him, and it is appropriate to give her a worship ceremony.

"It's about giving her a chapel ceremony, and I will start anew with her."

The emperor, Long Yan, was very happy, and hurriedly served tea to Zui Yan. If the officials of the court saw her, they might call her a witch concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people again.

The emperor, who had settled the matter in his heart, began to gossip about Mo Yuan who lived in his concubine's bedroom openly and aboveboard.

"How long do you and your family want to stay in the palace?"

"He mentioned going back to the Kunlun Ruins together, but I refused." Drunken-faced Danko's fingers plucked off the petals one by one, and continued:

"Little Shitou, don't talk. I know you want to say I'm hypocritical. What's wrong with me being hypocritical?"

"He has no false feelings for you." The emperor said firmly.

"...It's not this. I've been feeling flustered and uneasy lately." Zui Yan caressed her chest, lowering her eyebrows.

The emperor had never seen a self-confident and arrogant drunk face so worried, he couldn't help holding her hand, soothing her softly:

"Don't be afraid, you have Mo Yuan and me by your side."

Zui Yan raised her eyes, and just about to say something, she caught a glimpse of a flash of pink in the distance of the flower forest and rockery.

"It's you who should feel flustered now. Guiren Chen ran away as soon as he saw us."

The emperor was indeed panicked, and turned around to look for her in a hurry. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and he has never cared so much about a woman before.

"Hurry up and catch up, silly boy." Zui Yan smiled and took a sip of tea.

The emperor blushed and ran in that direction in embarrassment.

"It runs faster than a rabbit." Drunk Yan smiled at the anxious figure of the emperor.

Zui Yan sat alone in the pavilion, drinking tea and admiring the flowers. The scene of blooming flowers in front of her somehow made her imagine a pink peach blossom forest.

Zui Yan put down her teacup and walked down the pavilion slowly, the scenery in front of her suddenly turned into a peach forest.

She stretched out her hand to catch the falling peach blossoms, and she was surprised when her fingers felt pink and tender.

This illusion is too real.

"Recipe, Shining."

Zui Yan read this sentence inexplicably.

"Peach's Yaoyao, it's Ye Zhenzhen."

A voice as cool as a mountain stream came slowly, Zui Yan turned around and saw a man lying casually on the peach blossom tree.

The handsome and extraordinary man jumped down from the tree in a chic way. He was dressed in a pink robe, which made his handsome look a bit more beautiful, kind and gentle.

His eyes were piercing, with joy and excitement in his eyes, he came slowly and said:

"Sure enough, the disaster will last for thousands of years."

The drunken face was stunned, his face gave her a sense of deja vu, as if she had known him for many years.

"Which fairy are you?"

"Ten miles of peach forest, Zheyan."

When Bai Qian went to Taolin to tell her that she was still alive, he couldn't wait to come, but unfortunately Bai Zhen went after his Bi Fangniao and couldn't hear the good news.

Zheyan stared at this face carefully, never expecting to see it again.

"Ten Miles of Taolin? It seems that Xiaoqian and Mo Yuan are acquaintances, and the little girl's name is Zuiyan." Zuiyan smiled and said.

"How have you been all these years?" Zheyan asked in a deep voice.

"Had a good time."

Zheyan smiled warmly, his excitement and guilt turned into tenderness, and he reached out to rub her hair like tens of thousands of years ago.

Zui Yan didn't move away either, allowing him to stroke her hair gently.

"Where's Mo Yuan?" Zheyan withdrew his hand and asked softly.

"I don't know where to go to be happy." Zui Yan said casually.

"Are you happy with you? I really didn't expect you to be Donghua's reincarnated concubine. I am really looking forward to Donghua's return to the Heavenly Palace."

When Zheyan heard Bai Qian say this, he almost fell down laughing, he is really alive and can encounter anything.

"I'm also looking forward to seeing the Donghua Emperor you are talking about. I don't know what he will call me when he sees me." Drunk Yan rubbed her chin thinking.

Zheyan poked her on the forehead, "You, you just can't change your love of watching dramas."

With this poke, Zuiyan actually felt loved by her family. She covered her forehead and asked Zheyan who met for the first time.

"Did we know each other a long time ago?"

Zheyan withdrew her hippie smile, "Do you want to know?"

"Can you do it?" Zui Yan asked back.

"Give me your hand, and I'll feel your pulse."

Zui Yan shook her head, "No need, I feel this pulse nearly every day, and no one knows better than me. My body is no different from that of ordinary people, but there are still some things missing. In the words of your gods, it is the lack of primordial spirit."

"As expected of you, you can guess all of this. Do you know that you are different from gods, demons and demons? It is not your broken soul that supports you to live now, but..."

"Needless to say, if I don't remember, I just don't remember. No matter how much I say, it's someone else's story for me. I'm living a good life now, and if I forget things, let it recover naturally."

"That's right, now you are Zui Yan instead of her."

Zheyan was also unwilling to mention it, because he felt that this was the calamity she would go through, and one day she would remember it all.

"I'm actually here to bring you a word, whether it's her or the drunk face, ten miles of peach forest is your home."

After wandering and searching for half her life, she finally found a place to return to, no, there should be two places, one is Ten Mile Peach Forest, and the other is... Mo Yuan.

Drunk Yan's eyes were suddenly warm and sore, she stepped forward and gently hugged Zheyan, thanking him:

"Zheyan, thank you, for her and for me."

Zheyan surrounded her. In fact, in the dead of night, he looked at the wooden house she used to live in in the ten-mile peach forest. He never missed her, and also regretted not protecting her well.

"There is another person waiting for you in the peach forest, please remember to come back."

Just as Zui Yan was about to ask who it was, a chill and resentment ran up the backs of both of them at the same time.

Zheyan is very familiar with this scene and this cold air, when he looked up at Mo Yuan standing in front of him with a dark face, he was not surprised at all.

"Mo Yuan, what a coincidence."

Zheyan let go of her drunken face, feeling that if she hugged her, she would be the pinnacle of Cangwu.

"Did you meet me by coincidence, or did you take advantage of my wife by coincidence?"

Zheyan and Zuiyan laughed dryly, Zheyan's spine felt chills when Mo Yuan watched, and Zuiyan was very uncomfortable when Mo Yuan looked at her, as if she had been caught out of the wall.

"Zheyan, didn't you say that Taolin still has something to do? Hurry up and leave." Zuiyan pushed Zheyan, motioning him to leave quickly.

Zheyan rubbed her nose, "Mo Yuan, I'll leave first if I have something to do, but I still want to congratulate you."

As soon as Zheyan finished speaking, he left in the clouds, and the illusion in the garden was shattered, the peach grove dissipated, and the garden with a hundred flowers blooming was restored.

Zui Yan also quickly slipped away with her skirt lifted, Mo Yuan followed closely behind.

"Yanyan, do you have nothing to say to me?"

"Huh? I have nothing to say to you. I just feel a little hungry and want to go back to the bedroom to eat something."

Mo Yuan stood beside her, pondering from the side: "What did Zheyan tell you?"

"I didn't say anything, Zheyan and I just hit it off at first sight, just chatting."

When Zui Yan said this, Mo Yuan's expression turned even worse, and he said with a little resentment:

"It was the first time you and I met that day, and you were not polite to me at all."

Zui Yan froze for a moment, then covered her mouth and chuckled, "You won't even be jealous of this, will you?"

Zui Yan even suspects that he is the reincarnation of the vinegar jar.

"I'm jealous, you shouldn't look at other men, you shouldn't be cuddling with other men, talking and laughing happily." Mo Yuan counted her crimes seriously.

Zui Yan gave him a supercilious look, and seeing that she was back in the dormitory, she hurried in, but Mo Yuan kept on chasing her, and continued to talk about her sourly.

Zui Yan ate cakes while listening, and remembered her chubby child while eating, she turned her head to look at Mo Yuan who pursed her lips.

"Where are the balls?"

Mo Yuan hesitated to speak for a while, before hesitating: "In the Kunlun Ruins."

"What! Kunlun Ruins!" Zui Yan was so frightened that the cup in her hand rolled down on the table, she stared darkly, and asked:

"Did you throw him in Kunlun Ruins?"

"He was reluctant to come back and insisted on playing with my disciples there."

Mo Yuan expressed that he was wronged, he did have something to hide from Zui Yan, but today's proposal to go to Kunlun Ruins is really a ball of meat.After many years of absence, when he returned to Kunlun Ruins today, his disciples warmly welcomed him back with tears in their eyes.

But when Wanzi, who had the same face as him, ran out from behind him, the expressions of his disciples were all different and unpredictable, and the expression of lament and pain was followed by sincere joy.

Xu hadn't seen each other for many years, and he couldn't keep up with the thoughts of his disciples, especially when he proposed to pick up their teacher's wife back to Kunlun Ruins, their faces were as ugly as frost beating eggplants.

Later, Wanzi said that he would stay in Kunlun Ruins and asked him to come back first, but as soon as he came back, he saw that his wife was taken advantage of by Zheyan, and the vat of vinegar was overturned.

"Yan Yan, since I said that I would not force you to go back to Kunlun Ruins with me, I would not do these things." Mo Yuan explained while holding her hand, fearing that she would misunderstand.

Zui Yan glanced at him, she knew in her heart that Wan Zi's temperament must be playful, and she wanted to make Kunlun Market go crazy.

She wasn't worried about Wanzi, she was mourning for his disciples.

"Yanyan..." Mo Yuan called her a few times flatteringly.

Zui Yan turned her head away and pretended to be angry, but it scared Mo Yuan, he was most afraid that she would be angry.

When Mo Yuan was trying to please him in every possible way, there was a sharp voice outside the door.

"Imperial concubine, I have ordered you to sleep in bed tonight according to the emperor's will!"

As soon as these words came out, Qingyan Palace fell silent immediately, the two of them were suffocated, Zuiyan was stunned, thinking that Little Shitou was trying to tease her.

And Mo Yuan was so angry that he couldn't breathe well!

Zui Yan didn't notice Mo Yuan's anger, and casually responded to the people outside.

"You step back first, I'll go after I take a shower and change my clothes."

Zui Yan turned around and walked towards the bathing pool in the palace. She always felt cold and gloomy while walking, so she quickened her pace and walked to the bathing pool.

Frost-colored curtains surround the bath several feet wide, and her bath is filled with warm mountain spring water all year round, with bright and fragrant flower petals floating on it.

She opened the curtain, untied the hairpins one by one on the table beside her, untied the ribbon around her waist, and took off the robe.

After sweating, he took a bath and went to see if the guy's illness was terminally ill.

Mo Yuan, who was outside the curtain, could clearly see her seductive figure with bumps and convexities. The wind was blowing the curtain, and it was even shaking Mo Yuan's remaining calmness.

He gradually approached, lifted the gauze curtain with his hands, walked gently behind Zuiyan, and said in a deep voice:

"Where are you going, Yanyan?"

Zui Yan trembled all over, she didn't expect Mo Yuan to follow in suddenly, normally he would wait outside.

Inevitably flustered, Drunk Yan stretched out his hand to the hanger to take back his outer robe, halfway through his hand was wrapped in his warm palm, and then pressed against his hot chest behind his back.

"Yanyan, you haven't answered me yet."

His magnetic voice swayed in her ears, and the warm breath dyed her ears and neck red, Zui Yan had no choice but to answer in a warm voice.

"I'm just taking a shower."

Mo Yuan moved his hand to her waist, he could feel her smooth skin through the thin clothes, he kissed her earlobe, and continued to ask:

"And after the bath?"

This is obviously a state of jealousy and eating soaring, Zui Yan dare not provoke him at this time, she replied meekly:

"After bathing, of course I lay back on my couch to rest."

"Aren't you going to bed?" Cuttlefish lowered his voice and asked dangerously.

"...Hehe, how could you go, ah! Mo Yuan, what are you doing?"

Zui Yan tensed her body because Mo Yuan suddenly picked her up and walked towards the bath step by step.

The drunken face in his arms struggled, and flattered her: "Mo Yuan, I really won't go to sleep, stop making trouble, let me down quickly."

But Mo Yuan couldn't listen, he carried her step by step into the bathing pool, their bodies were wetted by the warm spring water, and their clothes clinged even tighter to their bodies.

One is strong and the other is soft.

Mo Yuan put down his drunken face, hugged her waist tightly, and pressed his body tightly against her, his fiery eyes stared at the more gorgeous delicate face against the backdrop of the petals.

The warm spring water burned her drunken face until her face was flushed and her heart was beating, she was at a loss, her hands were powerless to resist the hot chest that was pressing against him, and she yelled at him shyly and half angrily.

"What are you doing, let go."

Mo Yuan lowered his head halfway, kissed her forehead, her eyes with warm lips, and whispered her name in his mouth.

"Yanyan..."

The gentle and lingering murmurs made Zui Yan's whole heart soften into water, and his deep eyes were filled with fiery affection, which melted all her defenses.

Mo Yuan moved his lips next to her ear, and smiled softly:

"Tonight, let me serve the bed."

The embarrassing words made Zui Yan's heart beat like thunder, and his cheeks became hot and red, how could he say such words in a serious manner.

Before Zui Yan could speak, Mo Yuan directly kissed her slightly parted red lips, licking, biting and rubbing, lingering and fiery.

Looking up to bear his overwhelming passion and possession, Zui Yan stretched her arms around his waist so that she would not sink into the water.

Mo Yuan tore off the transparent thin underclothes on her body, and moved his big palms over her jade-like skin, rubbing gently and slowly.

□□The drunken face that made a sound was even more charming in the hazy water vapor.

"Yanyan, help me take off my clothes, that's good."

Mo Yuan's kiss made her lips red and swollen before he would let her go, and a hoarse voice rang in her ear.

Zui Yan's clothes had already been taken off, and now she was not angry in her heart, no matter how weak her hands were, she wanted to take him off naked, so as to balance.

When the two met each other frankly, they were fiery and lingering, and their enthusiasm was like fire. The curtain fluttered with the wind, and nothing could stop or blow away the love inside.

There was only a faint sound coming from inside.

"Yanyan..."

Yanyan, Zhener...

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