On the day when the two got married, Tang Yan fought with all his strength for five or six rounds, until he was exhausted and paralyzed, and Xuanyuan was torn apart. The two of them ignored the mess in the study and the filth all over their bodies.
Hug each other tightly and fall asleep.
The unprecedented exhaustion made the two of them sleep deeply and deeply relaxed.
Perhaps Xuanyuan had never slept so deeply or so easily.
They hugged each other tightly, forgetting everything but each other.
After sleeping until the afternoon of the next day, Xuanyuan woke up. Ridiculous things came to his mind one after another. Complexity slowly emerged in his clear eyes. However, Tang Yan suddenly turned over, and there was another vigorous conquest. In the fierce impact and indulgent ravage
The last thread that Zhongrang Xuanyuan held on to... was broken.
Although Xuanyuan still couldn't accept it, his mood was no longer so entangled and complicated, and he slowly tried to adapt.
Precisely because she was pure and pure, noble and holy in her previous life and this life, the impact of this sudden and intense intercourse on her now is absolutely unimaginable to outsiders, both mentally and emotionally.
Tang Yan knew how to relax, so he didn't continue to torture her, but... he piled on sweet words, coaxing and deceiving her. Of course, Tang Yan's love words were all moderate, not so explicit, not too fancy.
Although Xuanyuan is a saint, she is still a woman, especially since she has never experienced love in her previous life. The sudden arrival of this moment caught her off guard. Although she still acted cold, arrogant and strong, her eyes always fluctuated every time Tang Yan flirted. Normal
Her love words may make her heart fluctuate for a long time, not only excitement, but also mixed with complex feelings of entanglement.
The emotional string... is very tight.
Tang Yan reminded her from time to time that you have to let go of yourself, forget that this is a disaster, forget other purposes, and just treat yourself as an ordinary woman having an ordinary love.
Every time this happens, Xuanyuan's subconscious resistance and counterattack will be slightly suppressed.
As they went back and forth, the relationship between the two changed subtly.
However, Xuanyuan has a cold and arrogant personality. No matter what he thinks in his heart, he remains calm on the surface. So in this forced love, Xuanyuan is the passive one, Tang Yan is the active one, and... Tang Yan is the active one.
Fang's initiative is not generally strong.
After the "love war" lasted for four days, Tang Yan took the initiative to take a look outside.
"You can't stay in the house all the time. It's good to go out for a walk and get to know each other better."
"Our love should not be so superficial. It cannot stay in this pure physical body. We should go out for a walk and appreciate the beautiful mountains and rivers. Emotions need to be accumulated and love needs to be sublimated."
"Let's do this, listen to me. We don't use martial arts or spiritual power. We are just like ordinary people traveling around."
"I think you have never seen the mountains and rivers in this life, and you don't know the rain forests and river tides in the eyes of ordinary people. I have seen and felt them when I was young. They are very spectacular and vast. You will truly understand what majesty is.
What is insignificance and vastness.”
so……
The noble leader of the Yuluo Xuanfeng clan acted as a follower and secretly took them away from the Huanyu Palace and moved them to the Eagle Soul Mountain Range.
Of course Tang Yan would not take the initiative to mention going to the Eagle Soul Mountains, etc. Yuluo Xuanfeng thought of it himself. Tang Yan was very casual, relaxed, and enjoying himself. In sharp contrast to Xuanyuan's tightness, he seemed to have become Tang Yan.
Yan is the one who overcomes the calamity, and Xuanyuan is the one who is forced.
However, when Yuluo Xuanfeng took the initiative to take a tour of the Eagle Soul Mountain Range, no one noticed the slight arc at the corner of Tang Yan's mouth, or the coldness that flashed across the corner of his eyes despite the apparent ease of enjoyment.
That afternoon, Tang Yan and Xuanyuan landed in the northern part of the Eagle Soul Mountain Range, which is the most beautiful area among the mountains. It is also far away from the battlefield in the Central Plains and almost close to the Canglan Ancient Land in the north.
After Yu Luo Xuan Bee put them down, he quietly retreated into the void and did not clean up the powerful beast, because Tang Yan's physique was there and could not be digested even if it was swallowed.
"The honeymoon journey begins."
Tang Yan accompanied Xuanyuan, walking in the magnificent rain forest, admiring the splendid mountains and rivers with ordinary eyes.
They stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance. The mountains were rolling and lush. The rainforest was luxuriant and boundless, covering the vast mountains and rivers. Sometimes colorful flowers and trees were in bloom, like a colorful carpet covering the mountains and rivers.
In the rain forest, in the clouds and mist, there are constantly flying spiritual birds, sometimes spiritual animals galloping, sometimes the fragrance of flowers is wafting, and sometimes the clouds and mist are rising, bringing a different kind of vitality to the rain forest.
They walked into the rain forest and walked through a special valley. Golden plants were blooming in it, but they didn't seem to be ordinary flowers. From a distance, they glowed with golden light. A gust of wind blew, like waves rising and falling one after another.
, a beautiful scene suddenly appeared.
They stepped on the thick dead leaves, turned over the thick roots, touched the huge ancient trees, hugged the twisted and strange trees, and felt the majesty and beauty of nature.
They walked through many beautiful scenery one by one and appreciated them one by one.
Xuanyuan was silent and solemn at first, just watching silently, like a passerby. She still couldn't let go, and she was not used to the current situation.
But Tang Yan was completely immersed in it, sometimes urging her, sometimes stopping to be intoxicated, sometimes writhing with joy, sometimes pulling out the cane and jumping for joy, sometimes running wildly in the forest, like a cheerful child, enjoying everything.
In the towering giant mountains, in the ancient dense forest of ancient trees, Tang Yan's figure suddenly seemed so small, so weak, but in Xuanyuan's eyes, the current Tang Yan... was actually so real.
Perhaps it was Tang Yan's intoxication that infected her, and Xuanyuan also began to relax a little, observing the nature with peaceful eyes, stopping silently, sometimes looking into the distance, quietly smelling the fragrance, and sometimes falling asleep. She observed the thousands of towers standing on the wall, the rushing rivers, and observed
There are clumps of flowers and fresh moss. In the feeling, in the deep love, her heart cannot help but be touched. This is the first time she has turned her eyes from the imperial road to the mortal world, the first time she has put down her dignity and observed the beauty.
Mountains and rivers.
The feeling... is very deep...
As Xuanyuan was let go, Tang Yan became more cheerful, changing from a "one-man show" to a world of two people, and it was no longer his own performance.
Tang Yan carried Xuanyuan on his back, leaping on the trees, running wildly in the forest, flipping high in the air, and spinning in the forest.
Tang Yan took her hand and danced among the startled colorful butterflies.
Tang Yan personally took action, hunting the spiritual bird pheasant, setting up a fire to barbecue it, tearing off the hot shredded meat and putting it in her mouth, singing to her personally, and combing her long hair.
As the sun set, they came to the edge of the large lake in the forest, and Tang Yan hugged her from behind.
The mirror-flat lake looked particularly charming under the light of the setting sun. They watched silently, admiring the sparkling waves, admiring the leaping fish, and listened to the beautiful music at the moment when the naughty lake water hit the edge.
At this moment, their hearts... were very quiet...
They stood quietly facing the lake, letting the sunset shine on their faces, slowly closing their eyes, letting nature soak into their bodies and minds, opening their arms and taking deep breaths.
The light refreshing, the light comfort drives away the light sorrow, the soul is sublimated and purified. The pure land in the heart is nourished, and the essence of nature is released.
Two days later…
Tang Yan climbed up a tree to dig out bird eggs, but was discovered by the returning raptor. After an embarrassing struggle, he was caught and rushed high into the sky. The embarrassment and embarrassment finally made Xuanyuan smile lightly, very lightly,
But it is like snow lotus blooming, so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated, like a fairy and a dream.
Three days later, Tang Yan carried Xuanyuan on his back and walked on the rugged path. Xuanyuan hugged him and hummed a tune softly. It was the tune that her wet nurse often hummed in her first life, and it was the only warmth in her memory.
A gentle tune echoes in the forest, spreading silent warmth.
Five days later, Tang Yan sat on a bamboo raft and wandered on the tranquil lake.
Tang Yan kissed her and Xuanyuan hugged him.
Thousands of miles of blue waves, azure sea of clouds, leaping spiritual fish and scattered waves of light, all these became their intoxicating and beautiful canvas, and they were deeply engraved in it.
The beauty of this moment made the lake quiet, made the sky drunk, made the fish happy, made the spiritual birds dance, and silently attracted the attention of a special object.
In this quiet afternoon, deep in the Eagle Soul Mountain Range, a black shadow danced in the dark shade of the trees, staring at them for a long time, and then... suddenly disappeared and quickly returned to the central area's spirit gathering formation.
"Report to the clan leader! Found the Lord of the Underworld!" The weak energy fluctuations caused ripples in the dark formation of howling ghosts and wolves, waking up the dark fog one after another.