"Hua Qing Zong, you did a great job!"

"............"

When Chu Yue saw this, she felt complicated.

Is it possible that this is the legendary human flesh plus cyber violence?

There is a sense of familiarity that has been missing for a long time!

Hua Qingzong, confinement room.

Shen Qionghua was pushed into the confinement room with a sinister look on her face, her eyes red like a vampire demon born on a full moon night.

She didn't expect that just complaining in the "Book of Tribulation" would lead to the danger of being locked up in a solitary room.

And looking at the confinement cells in the Land of Ten Thousand Bodhisattvas, only Shen Qionghua's crime was so funny.

She hates it!

I hate it so much that my blood is itching.

Hate so much that hundreds of ants scratch my heart.

She didn't wait for the divine beast, and she didn't have the seven-series spiritual core Mu Ze...

These were things within her reach!

Shen Qionghua's eyes were scarlet and she was so angry that her breathing was short.

...

In the Xingyun Sect, laughter and laughter could be heard from the mountains, and they were full of energy and enthusiasm. Many people gathered in the convening square, drinking wine from the cups with the disciples who had returned from Baihezhou in triumph.

The spirits are mellow, celebrating the leader congratulating Tianjiao.

Xiaobao walked up to Chu Yue with a jar of wine in his arms.

"Drink wine."

Xiaobao's eyes were shining brightly and he looked at his mother expectantly.

"Okay, feel free to drink."

If you drink too much, you can use Shennong's power to dilute the potency of the drink.

When your life is happy, let your children take care of you.

and--

Chu Yue was in a daze for a moment. When she smiled, her eyebrows were as gentle as the evening wind blowing over the mountains and rivers, without the evil and sycophantic intent of the past.

Back then in Shenwu Chang'an City, during the feast, there was also a little fox in her arms who was greedy for human spirits.

Xiaobao opened the seal, picked up the wine jar with a pair of milky white and slightly soft hands, raised his head and drank.

After a few mouthfuls of it, my face turned as red as a monkey's butt.

Her body was swaying, her eyes were filled with stars, and the mother in front of her split into many parts.

"belch."

Xiaobao burped and fell into his mother's arms.

There was laughter from all around, all laughing at the baby's poor drinking capacity.

Chu Yue hugged Xiaobao, with a faint smile on her lips.

This kid, like his father, has a great drinking capacity.

People are addicted to food.

The worse it is, the more you need to drink.

"Mother."

Xiaobao mumbled drunkenly and babbled a few words that Chu Yue couldn't understand, before finally falling into a deep sleep.

Chu Yue habitually held Xiaobao with one hand, and her movements were smooth and flowing, almost like a familiar road.

In the other hand, he held the wine and drank with others to the fullest.

Ning Su, who was slightly drunk, sat down next to Qing Ruoshui and others with wine in her hand. She looked at Chu Yue and said curiously: "Brother Qing, have you noticed? Brother Ye, there is a soft light on her body. Why?" Let me tell you, it’s the soft light of an old mother.”

"Even if it is, it must be an old father, what kind of old mother, how can you talk?" Zhang Ci leaned over and said, "Junior Brother Ning, I think you are really drunk and confused. Although our Junior Brother Ye has fine skin and tender flesh, , there is no distinction between men and women when they are having sex, but they already have fiancées, so don’t expose their shortcomings."

Speaking of his fiancée, Zhang Ci and others came to Yan Mu's wheelchair and toasted one glass after another.

"Come on, everyone, listen to my command!"

Zhang Ci raised his arms like he was galloping on the battlefield, and led a group of people to shout together:

"Hello, brothers and sisters!"

"Pfft——"

Chu Yue spurted out a mouthful of wine, which happened to hit Xu Yu's face who had just sat down in front of him.

Xu Yu: "Junior brother Ye, do you want to hold grudges against me for saying dirty things about you, or do you mind if I say that the monster puppy looks like you?"

Chu Yue: "..." This was an accident. How should she explain it to this sentimental senior brother?

Yan Mu's eyes trembled slightly, and his heart felt warm. He looked at Zhang Ci and others with great emotion.

In the days that flew by my fingertips like quicksand, I endured too much malice from my people.

Maybe someone had been gentle to her.

But the feeling of being at home reappeared in front of me as if it were a lifetime ago.

Yan Mu lowered his head and looked at the empty legs under his clothes.

She couldn't stand up.

But she can crawl.

Climb out of the abyss.

Climb to higher places.

Leave the me of yesterday like worn out shoes, so that I of tomorrow can touch the sun!

At the very least...

She had to climb to the point where she could repay Mr. Ye's kindness.

At night.

Chu Yue put Xiaobao, who was still awake, in Tianjiao Mountain.

Tu Weiwei and Xiao Li carried Yan Mu and the wheelchair up the mountain, one on the left and the other on the right.

Chu Yue closed the palace door and walked out.

The clear moonlight shines on the red robe.

She placed the palm of her right hand on the left side of her chest, smiled slightly, nodded slightly and said:

"Welcome to Tianjiao Mountain, little princess."

The military salute of Beizhou.

With the highest courtesy of her homeland, she welcomed the princess who saved Baihezhou but was robbed of her glory by the Queen Qinglian and thrown into the gutter.

Yan Mu's eyes were reddish, and big tears fell down.

She grinned, exerting so much force that her face hurt, but she still wanted to show a smile as bright as when she was young by her father's side.

Chu Yue took over the wheelchair and pushed Yan Mu up Tianjiao Mountain.

"This is Granny Luo, the oldest person on Tianjiao Mountain."

"Xiaoba, the cutest person in Tianjiao Mountain,"

"This is the nameless monument of my master. Master, my disciple has brought back a daughter-in-law for you. She is the princess of Baihezhou."

"Princess, this courtyard will be your residence in the future. From food, clothing, housing, transportation to cultivation, let Xiaoba help you. Xiaoba will live with you."

Xiaoba stood up and straightened his chest.

"Don't worry, young master, Xiaoba will definitely take good care of Her Highness the Princess, and she will not miss out on her spiritual practice!"

Chu Yue smiled happily after hearing the second half.

It's quiet at night.

The wind is blowing.

A sickle moon reveals a bit of loneliness, the coolness rises from the top of the mountain, and the clear sky shines with shadows.

Chu Yue was holding the wine flask and was about to rush back to the gathering square to have a drink with her disciples when she saw a figure standing next to Yun Hui's monument.

Zhao Tiangang stood with his hands behind his hands, looking down from the top of the mountain, and when he heard the joyous sounds, his expression was gentle.

"Senior brother."
To be continued...