Under the Yuhan Bridge, it was quiet for a moment.
The gentle breeze comes suddenly and is a good companion, the sky is frosty and the river is white, and the bright moon does not stop old friends from coming.
The moonlight was half-immersed in the sparkling water, and it looked like broken ice was flowing in the river.
Clothes rustled softly.
In the dark shadow under the bridge, a tall and thin figure could be vaguely seen rising up slowly.
Watching the figure slowly approaching, a clean and refreshing breath like grass blades floated to the surface.
Yun Rong's heart moved slightly, and the appearance of the young master who was as big as a glutinous rice dumpling slowly came to mind.
She opened her lips, slightly surprised: "Little..."
The moonlight swept over the edge of the bridge, and as we crossed over, the man brushed the falling snowflakes from his shoulders.
What passes through the light and shadow is a handsome face with extremely clean and clear eyes, which seems familiar.
Yun Rong could clearly see the face under the moonlight, and the name she was about to call changed. She was even more surprised: "Little Corpse Demon?"
How could it be him?
The wind in the river was very strong at night, blowing Balian's hair messy and sticking to his pale cheeks.
His ethereal eyes filtered through the snow and mist, looking steadily at Yun Rong.
Her clear eyes gradually became brighter, covering up the dejection that had not yet been hidden, and an inexplicable emotion of joy mixed with it: "How did Miss Yunrong know that I am here?"
Yun Rong had not yet recovered from the feeling of difference in her heart. When he looked up, his eyes were obviously clear and expectant. For the first time, she felt confused and looked down at the little snowman in his hand.
I can't figure it out.
Yun Rong suppressed the strange emotions in his heart, deliberately avoided Balian's burning eyes, and frowned: "Why are you here?"
Balian was startled, feeling the subtle resistance in her heart. His expression was blank for a moment, as if he couldn't understand why she felt so different when she was in the demon world.
It felt like I was suddenly back to the cold and unfamiliar feeling when we first met in Kongcang Mountain.
Upon hearing her question, Balian immediately understood that she was not here to look for him under the bridge.
Balian calmed down his chaotic thoughts in an instant, and smiled softly, saying: "Nothing, I just walked around casually, and I ended up here before I knew it."
Most people would not walk under the bridge casually.
Yun Rong glanced at him strangely, but saw that he looked lonely, and his pale face had a rare look of haggard, as if he was hiding all kinds of incomprehensible thoughts.
The scorching gaze that gradually darkens inevitably gives people a desolate feeling.
"Are you worried?" Yun Rong asked aloud.
Balian shook his head, his eyelashes slowly drooping thickly: "Nothing? I just... feel a little homesick."
Will the corpse demon also be homesick?
Yun Rong was suspicious in his heart. It was obvious that he looked cold and disgusted. It didn't look like he was homesick, but rather like he had been wronged in some way.
Back then, when the little guy was wronged, he was so quiet and silent, like a ghost, he hid under the cold bridge and blew in the cold wind.
The little corpse demon's demented look is quite similar to that little guy.
It's really strange. There is absolutely no similarity between the two of them in appearance and outline, but tonight I can always find the shadow of that little guy in him.
Ever since she was in the demon world and witnessed a live sexual intercourse between this little corpse demon and her own 'inner demon', Yun Rong always felt that it was no longer possible for her to look at this little guy with a normal mind.
She touched her nose and wanted to find an excuse to leave, but when she saw him carefully holding the little snowman for no reason, she couldn't help but think of the homeless child in the mountains.
When he thought of this, Yun Rong couldn't just turn around and leave.
She pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised the snow-washing sword in her hand, bumped his shoulder lightly with the hilt, and said: "There is some trouble in the mountain. My task tonight is to use the blood of chi to lure out the poisonous ghosts and snake gods in the mountain."
Kill it, the little corpse demon is idle anyway, do you want to join us?"
Balian raised his eyes and smiled softly: "Okay."
It was said that he was asked to help lead out the evil and poisonous things in the mountain, but the blood of the chi dragon in Yun Rong's waist did not flow out anymore.
She led Bailian around leisurely in the snow-capped mountains, and her carefree attitude did not mean that she was on a mission.
Yun Rong suddenly stopped under a cedar tree, bent down and lay down among a handful of snow hills.
Balian didn't ask anything and just followed her example and lay down next to her.
Yun Rong gave him a look, and Balian looked at her quietly with a pair of ignorant and curious eyes.
Yun Rong held the snow-washing sword in one arm and reached into the snow cave with one hand very lightly and gently.
I saw her arm groping silently in the hole for a while, and soon, snowballs rolled down the soft snow hills.
"Yes." Yun Rong's eyes lit up and he quickly pulled out his arm, revealing a plump and round snow rabbit in his hand.
The rabbit's sleep was disturbed by this uninvited guest in the middle of the night, and his legs kicked and bounced wildly under his round body.
Bai Lian opened his eyes wide in surprise. Before he could react, Yun Rong threw the fat rabbit into his arms and said, "I'll give it to you to play with."
The rabbit also looked frightened and confused in Yun Rong's hands. When it fell into Balian's arms, it suddenly calmed down, as if it had returned to its own nest.
The flamboyant legs were retracted into the down, curled up obediently in his arms, and looked at his chin boldly with a pair of red eyes.
Balian held the rabbit in his arms, reacted for a long time, and looked at Yun Rong blankly.
Is she... coaxing him again?
It's just that this way of coaxing people... is more like coaxing a child.
Yun Rong squatted on the ground holding her sword, her sword clothes dragging on the ground, and the dust and snow couldn't hide the pure and pure aura of her body.
She slightly narrowed her beautiful eyes, stretched out her fingers and poked the rabbit's fat head, making a small nest:
"In winter, the snow rabbits on Baituo Mountain are the best at storing winter food. They can stay hidden in their dens all winter long and become fat and strong. They can be caught and used for barbecues, and they are the most plump and juicy."
Balian calmly hid the rabbit in his arms and said with a smile: "Miss Yunrong often does this kind of thing, catching rabbits and picking up deer?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yunrong Qiu Shui's eyes squinted: "The little corpse demon is quite vindictive. You still remember the old story that I wanted to eat your little deer?"
Balian smiled and shook his head: "Little Lu'er also went up the mountain with me and played in your senior sister's house. He also misses Miss Yunrong very much. Do you want to go see her together?"
Yun Rong lay in the snow, stretched out, and said, "Speaking of which, I really miss that little deer. It was fat and strong, with a big butt. It was soft and comfortable to ride on.
"
"... Miss Yun Rong should not say this in front of Lu'er."
After all, Xiao Lu'er is now a girl. If you say she's fat and strong, I'm afraid she'll be angry.
Yun Rong patted the slush off his body, stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to another place."
In the middle of the night, Yun Rong took him to the snow pond to break the ice to catch fish. He went to find the bear's nest in the ice cave and threw a few fat fish to them in exchange for accommodation fees.
Then he pulled Bilian into the bear's den and lay down together, feeling the profound warmth and tranquility in this ice and snow.
There was a family of five in the nest, and it didn't feel crowded even with the two unexpected guests, Bai Lian and Yun Rong.
Each of them held a cub in his arms, listened to the chirping of cold tits outside the cave, and the first sound of heavy snow, and then realized that the flowers of the universe were half-opened in the silence, which was a lot of fun.
Balian and Yun Rong were back to back, and her clear voice came from behind:
"Although I have never been upset or sad, walking around at night is like asking for trouble. Living in such a cold and lonely place naturally makes my heart grow cold. Look at how nice this place is.
As a family of five, the nest is warm and cozy."
Baili was quiet for a moment and said softly: "Miss Yunrong, thank you."
It was Yun Rong's turn to fall silent. After a long time, she said quietly: "Actually, I met a child before. Every time he was unhappy and missed his mother, he would hide under the Yuhan Bridge alone.
Until he later left Baituo Mountain, I often thought that if I had taken him to catch hares in the mountains and steal bear hugs for such a boring and lonely child, he might have lived more like a child when he was a child.
.”
Bailian said: "Miss Yun Rong is talking about the crown prince Yingxiu?"
Yun Rong hummed and said: "It's strange to say that in the past two hundred years, every time I see Ying Xiu, I don't feel regretful that I didn't take that child to play in the mountains, but I've been thinking about you..."
After speaking, Yun Rong's voice gradually fell into silence, as if his throat had been suddenly strangled, and it was strangely quiet.
Balian was listening intently when he saw that she suddenly lost her voice. He turned his head away and said, "Miss Yunrong?"
Yun Rong held the little bear in her arms like an electric shock and suddenly sat upright, her wide eyes full of excitement and trembling.
It seemed that the answer that had been troubling her for a long time finally cleared away the clouds and saw the full moon, and the stars were shining in her mind.
After she had completely digested the ridiculous idea in her mind, the blood all over her body surged to the top of her head.
No wonder...
No wonder!
This is so!
This is so!
No wonder, when the inner demon that separated from his body was sitting on this little corpse demon and having fun, he asked him to call his senior sister. He was so excited that he twisted his little waist.
Yun Rong originally thought that she had a crush on a junior fellow student in the sect, and when her mind was in a state of confusion, she thought this little corpse demon was that junior fellow apprentice.
So she copied a portrait, secretly took a look and compared it with countless people, but she couldn't find any junior brother who looked similar to this little corpse demon.
No wonder, this little corpse demon has an extremely rare appearance and is surprisingly handsome.
If there is a similar junior brother, then his appearance must be particularly outstanding among the sect, so how could she not have any memory.
But now after talking to herself, she suddenly realized that the feelings were not similar in appearance, but an indescribable feeling.
He looks very similar to this little corpse demon - he is clearly the young master from back then!
Yun Rong's heart was completely turned upside down, and her eyes were dizzy!
The arms holding the cub unconsciously slowly tightened around her. She rolled her eyes and moaned in pain as she still didn't know she was pregnant with the sleeping cub.
Balian felt her emotional changes. He let go of the little bear in his arms and sat up straight. He looked at her with concern and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
When Yun Rong met his eyes, he suddenly became frightened.
It’s this extremely well-behaved look in his eyes that looks so much like that little dumpling!
Balian's heart became nervous when she saw him. Seeing Yun Rong's appearance, he obviously recognized him as someone.
Did she know his identity during his lifetime?
Balian moved his lips with difficulty and was about to ask.
However, he saw Yun Rong let go of the dying cub, covering his face with both hands in fear, subverting his usual carefree and indifferent appearance, and burst out with a shocking scream.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
She suddenly went crazy, her head was shaking like an ant on a hot pot, talking to herself, looking like she was trying to convince herself.
"Impossible! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! When I first met the little guy, he was only four years old! How could I, who is dignified with the Four Swords of Tianxi and has a pure Taoist heart, have any sympathy for such a young child?
Such a dirty and terrible thought."
Just when he was about to convince himself, Yun Rong frowned and the color on his face faded: "But I actually remembered that little guy for two hundred years..."
Apart from swords, what other things in the world deserve her to worry about for so long?
What's even more frightening is that after Xiao Tuanzi grew up to be a handsome young man, Yun Rong saw Ying Xiu again, but her heart was calm and she was busy with her life.
Astonishingly, I only miss the young master when I was a child! But I have no interest in him when he grows up.
If the clone hadn't given birth to an inner demon, she wouldn't have known that she had become so perverted!
Even in the Qin Kingdom, those noble women who live in the deep palaces eat young grass, but they also eat young men of fifteen or sixteen years old.
Very disciplined.
It's a good thing she's here, it's just a young grass seedling, and as soon as it sprouts, she covets it?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Isn’t it too beastly to eat young grass?!
Yun Rong's heart twitched with fear.
Gradually, I peeled off the cocoons, and the truth of everything became so clear and clear. That’s how it turned out...
She really hides her perverted thoughts quite deeply.
It’s just a matter of coveting it. This coveting has lasted for two hundred years, and that’s it for two hundred years.
She has been coveting it for so long and she didn’t realize it at all?!!!
Fortunately, that little dumpling grew up quickly, but her inner demon was born late.
If not, if she had given birth to that inner demon a few years ago, the little guy would have been destroyed by her inner demon into an unknown state...
Yun Rong looked at the confused Bai Lian with despair, and asked dryly: "You said, if a hundred-year-old woman suddenly falls in love with a four-year-old child one day, do you think this is normal?"
The topic jumped a bit, so Balian was stunned for a moment and said: "The old man loves his young son and loves family happiness. This is human nature."
It's human nature.
Yun Rong felt a little relieved and asked again: "What if the hundred-year-old woman wants to kiss the child?"
Bai Lian thought there was nothing wrong with it: "Is it normal?"
Seeing his calm expression, Yun Rong relaxed his mind and asked, "What if the hundred-year-old woman kissed him while asking the little baby to call her sister?"
Bai Li'an knows whose old lady is so terrifying and wretched?
He hesitated for a moment, looked at Yun Rong sincerely, and asked: "What? Did Miss Yun Rong receive the task of subduing a perverted old witch who has a special desire for little boys? Do you want my help?"
Become... a perverted old witch?
Yun Rong felt as if he was suddenly hit by an arrow, clutching his chest and groaning in pain.
Holding her sword, she stumbled to her feet and walked outside.
Balian stood up quickly and asked, "Where is Miss Yunrong going?"
Yun Rong said feebly and desperately: "I'll go to the Yuhan Bridge to blow in the wind and calm down."
Think about whether you should draw your sword and kill yourself to wash away those dirty desires.