Xihe's eyes were as gentle as water: "My lord, there are fairy mountains in the world, and the immortals live in Penglai."
Fan Xiu looked startled, and instantly remembered "The Story of Thousand Mountains", and still remembered the record about the immortals in the world: There are immortal mountains overseas, and the immortals come from Penglai... The immortals help me stand on my head, and I can live forever by tying my hair.
He opened his mouth: "So..."
My mind was buzzing, and the concepts I had held for more than twenty years were crumbling at this moment.
He thought that those things were fake, that everyone in the world was suffering, and that the so-called immortals and immortality were just absurd things fabricated by fantasists, and they were the comfort given to him by the world.
Unexpected...
Xihe stood there with a smile on his face.
The facts are in front of him. How to judge is up to Fan Xiu himself.
Gouzi blinked his dog eyes and simply lay down on the ground. If asked, he should directly replace Qing Le. Why bother to do so many things? It will become more and more complicated and it will be difficult to explain in the future.
The most crucial point: Fan Xiu loves Xihe, the wife he has been married to for three years.
If you tell Fan Xiu that the three years you have been through are actually a scam, your so-called child is also a fake, you are living a lie, and this person even wants to kill you... everyone will collapse.
Qing Le crossed her arms and sneered: "Why don't you tell him the whole truth?"
What does it mean to say half and half are left? To be different is to deceive.
Fan Xiu looked at Qing Le, who was sneering, and then at Xi He: "Is there anything else I don't know?"
They're both immortals, the dog can talk, and there's something... a little unsettling.
Xihe looked at him and suddenly sighed: "There is indeed one more thing. It's too troublesome to explain. You can see for yourself." He stepped forward, and in the young man's frightened eyes, his fingertips touched his forehead.
A huge amount of memory was stuffed into my brain, and my head suddenly bulged.
Fan Xiu covered his head, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. However, as the memory unfolded, his face turned white little by little. When the sword hit him, he subconsciously closed his eyes, feeling the pain.
"Ms. sir~"
Xihe supported Fan Xiu distressedly.
Fan Xiu subconsciously took two steps back, fell to the ground, and looked at her in fear: "You, you..."
Scam, everything is a scam.
Fan Xiu closed his eyes, feeling pain in his heart: "It was you who killed me!"
He asked why everything was so coincidental, she happened to lose her memory, she happened to be saved by him... everything was a plot, she became his wife step by step, and killed him with a sword when he was happiest.
Xihe held his hand and Fan Xiu threw it away.
"It's all fake. Sui Sui'an is fake, and morning and evening are also fake."
He was so distressed that he couldn't breathe, clutching his chest tightly, tears dripping down uncontrollably: "You lied to me, you lied to me, cough cough cough."
Xihe immediately stepped forward and patted his chest. Fan Xiu pushed her again, with a sad and painful look on his face.
Xihe felt distressed and amused, holding his face: "Look carefully, who is your wife? How can I bear to hurt you if I love you so much?"
The red lips gently kissed his eyelashes, kissing away the bitter tears,
The voice sighed: "I love you, can't you feel it?"
Fan Xiu's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes to look at the little face in front of him. The woman's eyes were full of tenderness, filled with all kinds of kindness, and every smile made his heart flutter.
Fan Xiu: ...a little confused.
Xihe grabbed his hand, put it on his face, and rubbed it: "Mr.
The longing that was so familiar to his bones suddenly surged into his heart. Before Fan Xiu could react, he had already held her in his arms and gently rubbed her forehead with his chin.
Fan Xiu: "..."
His eyes widened and his whole body froze, he, he.
Xihe smiled broadly and rubbed her face against his chest: "Mr., I'm here."
Gouzi: "..."
Qingle: "..."
Gouzi was speechless. It was unscientific to solve it so easily!
Qing Le's face darkened, "Good guys, they turned out to be a couple!" She said that someone came to take her away for no reason, presumably because she saw her man being angry and came to vent his anger on his behalf.
Qingle: Ma De!
Xihe hugged Fan Xiu tightly and babbled: "I miss you so much. It's such a bad woman who dares to do something to you. It's so annoying... From now on, let's watch her atone for her sins and teach her how to be a good person, okay?" "
Fan Xiu: "..."
My three outlooks were shattered, and my whole person was in bad shape.
When Chuchu heard that his wife had done something to him, he was shocked and heartbroken. She had been saying that she was having fun with him two days ago, but she turned around and wanted to kill him!
My heart felt like it was being grasped tightly, and my whole person was extremely desperate.
As a result, now...he loves someone else.
Fan Xiu's face burned so badly that he didn't dare to look at Qing Le at all. He felt that he was not a qualified husband and he didn't even know that his wife had changed someone... Although everything in the past three years was fake and she wanted to kill him.
Asking himself, he was actually relieved.
When two people stood in front of him, he would subconsciously hug this person into his arms without even looking at their faces.
He cared about her, wanted her, only wanted her.
Even if she changes her appearance or body shape, he will hug her instinctively. He can feel her love and enthusiasm, and her heart and eyes are filled with him.
Fan Xiu whispered: "Xiaobao is still at home..."
Oh, Xiaobao is a demon, not his son.
Fan Xiuben's nervous mood suddenly dropped, and he felt lost. He didn't know what he had been doing for the past three years.
Xihe immediately felt the change in his mood: "Let's go home."
The bright moon hangs high, casting a clear glow on the earth, illuminating the way forward. Three people and a dog are walking on the way back. The dog is walking in front, sniffing for a while, and then running into the grass again. come out.
Xihe and Fan Xiu walked side by side behind.
She went to hold his hand, and Fan Xiu subconsciously turned away, feeling very uncomfortable: "No."
His eyes couldn't help but look behind him. Qing Le was at the end holding a sword with an expressionless face. His expression was cold. Fan Xiu suddenly felt even more uncomfortable. He was much calmer now, but he still didn't know how to face the two of them.
Xihe: "..."
Stopped and turned around: "Why are you dawdling, hurry up."
Qing Le sneered: "Tsk——"
Passed by the two of them and walked straight ahead.
Fan Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xihe involuntarily.
Xihe looked at the town ahead: "Do you want to go to the immortal world or stay in the mortal world? Uncle Zhong is old, where does he want to go?"
Fan Xiu was stunned: "I... don't know."
There were too many things going on today, and he hadn't had time to sort them out yet, and what about the world of cultivation? His childhood wish was just to get a wife, have children, and have a family. It would also be great if he had a better official career.
Cultivation as an immortal was a completely unknown field, and he couldn't make a decision for the time being.
Xihe nodded: "If you want to see the world of cultivation, then we will go. If not, we will stay here. Qinglan Town has beautiful scenery and simple folk customs, which is also quite good."
Although they can only get along with each other for a hundred years, it actually doesn't matter. She respects his decision.
