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Volume Six Yi Ren Leaning on Red Makeup Chapter Ten Beyond the Mountain

In his childhood years, Xu Xian realized the full meaning of Weeping's words for the first time, but Dan Zhoufeng did it in this way.

Relying on the soft fur and sipping the fine wine, Xiaoqian lay naked in her arms. Half of her face was exposed. She fell asleep like a baby. The snow-white fur covered most of her delicate body, only revealing her smooth and beautiful body.

The back has a somewhat pale and morbid beauty, but it is even more dazzlingly white.

Xu Xian stroked her gently, the warm touch mixed with the slightly cool hair.

Qian slowly came to her senses. During these days in the heart of the mountain, she really couldn't tell whether it was heaven or hell. She was still wandering back and forth between the two, but no matter what, it was enough to have him there. Slowly

He slowly stood up and his snow-white fur fell from his body, revealing his flawless figure.

Xu Xian smiled and brought the wine in the cup to her lips, watching her sip and drink it, and then put it into his mouth again. The sweetness, warmth and softness were intoxicating.

Xu Xian held her slender waist with both hands and said with a smile, "Let's go for a walk!"

Xiaoqian pouted and shook her head and said, "I can't bear it." She hugged Xu Xian's waist tightly, with a bit of coquettishness.

Xu Xian raised her chin, looked into those bright eyes, and said with a smile: "I won't leave until I get tired of you."

Xiaoqian thought for a while and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll change clothes for my husband."

The two arranged their clothes and looked at each other with a smile. Qian also blushed a little. These days are really ridiculous.

When the two came outside the cave, they saw a crystal-white world, shining brightly. It turned out that during the time they were in the mountains, it had snowed outside, turning it into a world covered in silver. And goose feathers

Big snowflakes were still falling, and the breath coming out of my mouth was white.

Qian cheered, made a snowball and threw it at Xu Xian. Xu Xian counterattacked without any sign of weakness, and laughter rang out in the silent mountain forest.

Snowmen and snowball fights, catching crows and fishing, there seemed to be infinite fun between the two of them. Finally they lay together and looked at the sky. Xu Xian smiled and wiped the snowflakes from her face, but before she could wipe them off, they turned into water droplets.

, crystal clear as tears. Her lips were as red as cherries in this snow-white world, and Xu Xian couldn't help but kiss her again. When he put his hand on her belt, she stopped him.

"Ms. sir, it's time for you to go back." Xiaoqian looked away and forced herself to say this. Xu Xian was stunned but heard her say: "Ms. sir, there are still many things to do. Study to prepare for the exam, practice to prepare for the catastrophe, Xiaoqian can't

Haunting you."

Xu Xian hugged her tightly in his arms and saw her smiling sweetly. "My husband, don't be reluctant, it will last forever. The days to come are still long, and if my husband has no time, he will stop there. I'll be fine if you don't have time."

Xiaoqian will be satisfied if she asks Golden Eagle to send a letter." But she blushed and lowered her head, saying, "When will your husband come, Xiaoqian will ask your husband to pay homage to you?"

After saying goodbye to Xu Xian, the smile on Xiaoqiao's face turned into a hint of sadness, and she returned to the mountainside again. She sank into the snow-white fur and breathed softly on him. Suddenly, she saw a few plum blossoms on the bed.

Her face turned red again, and she caressed her body gently, recalling those tender moments, and felt that every part of her body was deeply imprinted by him.

Before leaving, she specially used magic to seal this place, and looked forward to the next creation with a smile.

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Xu Xian was flying through the clouds when he suddenly heard several dull thunders in the distance. He couldn't help but wonder. Is there still thunder in winter? But he was eager to return home at the moment. He didn't have the leisure to take a closer look, so he flew straight back to his home in Hangzhou.

Xiaoqing was sweeping snow in the yard. When she saw him, she raised her eyebrows and said, "You still know how to come back!"

Xu Xian smiled and said: "Qing'er, you are talking more and more like my wife." But what Qing abandoned was no longer the thin layer of gauze. Instead, she changed into a winter coat, dark blue velvet.

The tight-fitting long skirt with a coat outlines the perfect figure. Even the embroidered shoes were replaced with small boots, which are neat and cute. I sincerely praised: "So beautiful!"

Xiaoqing was about to get angry after hearing his teasing, but when she heard the compliment again, she became embarrassed and thought about herself. She said, "Really? My sister bought it for me." There was a bit of joy on her face.

Although she is not afraid of the cold, if she wears too light clothes when she goes out, she will inevitably draw attention.

Xu Xian couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub her head and said with a smile: "It's so coaxing." By the time Xiao Qing realized that she was about to have an attack, he had already walked into the house laughing.

Xiaoqing curled her lips, but there was a hint of smile on her lips.



The peaks of Mount Tai have lost the prosperity of the Dongyue Temple in the past. In addition to the reincarnation of Emperor Dongyue, there was no response to prayers. It is also because the majestic and cold god always makes mortals tremble and fear. Therefore, once the fireworks fade,

The depression suddenly subsided. The glory of the Lord of Hades was no heavier than a grain of sand in the face of the vastness of time.

The goddess sitting peacefully in the Palace of Spiritual Injury replaced her former faith and became the new Mount Tai.

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The stone tablet in front of the palace is engraved with the following words: "Yuanjun can benefit all living beings as he wishes. The poor wish to be rich, and the sick wish to be safe. Those who till the land wish to live long years, those who work in business wish to rest, those who pray for life wish to have years, and those who do not have children wish to have heirs."

, The son wishes to be a relative, the younger brother wishes to be an elder brother, the relatives are friendly, but the wishes of each other are unreliable, and the gods are also unreliable and sincere and fail to respond."

Although his authority is far less than that of the former Emperor Dongyue, Bixiashijun, who is famous for his "three good deeds and always responds to requests", is more popular.

After all, it was once the palace of the great emperor, and it still retains a very high level of organizational structure. It is equipped with immortal officials and maids, which is different from ordinary immortals.

The scent of sandalwood slowly spread, and suddenly I heard a message from the maid: "Your Majesty, the King of Mount Tai, one of the Ten Palaces of Yama

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The superior goddess slightly nodded her head. "Please."

King Taishan followed suit and walked up to the hall. He bowed to the ground and said, "Dong Yun has met the empress." He looked less than middle-aged, with sharp eyebrows. He always had a cold aura. But the respect on Hai Hai's face was genuine.

Not fake.

A gentle voice came from the palace. "Uncle Dong, although you used to be my father's vassal, you are now the king of hell in the underworld, so you don't need to pay this grand ceremony." Then he ordered the maid to serve him tea and watch.

King Taishan knelt down and sat down, saying: "I dare not forget the kindness of our Lord." He raised his head and looked at the beautiful goddess Wu Zhu, and couldn't help but think of how he looked when he first saw her, when she was just a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

The girl is already kind-hearted. She tries her best to save the punished ghosts all day long. Whatever mistakes these subordinates have made, she should be allowed to intercede with the king who is strict and even cruel. Although it is rare.

When she succeeded, she never refused those requests and went to her father again and again to ask for permission, adding a bit of humanity to this cold underworld.

The prosperous Dongyue in the past has disappeared, but the once gentle girl is still gentle and has not changed at all, but her appearance has slightly gained a bit of the majesty of a god.

"Uncle Dong, you are busy with affairs in the underworld, why do you think of Mount Tai?" He turned his eyes and asked softly.

"I seem to have seen the reincarnation of His Majesty. No, it must be His Majesty, those eyes. I will never forget them." Since the chaos in the underworld, he couldn't sleep when he thought of those dark and deep eyes, recalling those years.

All kinds of scenes. I just feel like there is a fire burning in my chest.

Bixia Yuanjun's expression moved, as if he was excited, but finally he sighed quietly: "Uncle Dong, it's all over. My father is gone, forever. As soon as he enters the reincarnation, it will be like this.

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King Taishan stood up abruptly. "No, Your Majesty, he seems to still have memories of those years. What San Mao Zhenjun and others said may be true."

But Bixia Yuanjun said: "With the memory of that person, is he that person? Uncles Mao Zhong, Mao Gu, and Mao Ying can't see through it. Can't you, Uncle Dong, see through it too?"

King Taishan sat down awkwardly. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He just said: "I just want to say something and let you know. If there is nothing else. The old minister retired. The Yin Division is busy with government affairs and cannot stay away from anyone.

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Bixia Yuanjun sent King Taishan away. His eyes were like smoke, and the smoke of the sandalwood became misty. He could vaguely see the black back, and when he looked back, he showed a handsome face like a stone carving, and he pursed his lips tightly.

The thin lips that were touching also evoked a smile. There was also some tenderness in the eyes as deep as the abyss. He stretched out a hand and said: "Xia'er, come." He quickly stepped forward and thought

I had to hold that big hand, and then I held it empty.

The smoke dissipated and there was nothing. I couldn't help clenching my fists. Can I see through it again?



Xu Xian's life, which was completely disrupted in the dark mountains, became regular again.

Bai Suzhen personally wrote down the time for him, when to get up, when to go to bed, when to practice in between, and when to study. The details made Xu Xian smile bitterly, and finally said dissatisfied: "We are husband and wife, why can't we sleep together every night?"

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Bai Duzhen said: "You have to practice hard to cope with the catastrophe."

Xu Xian's hands were already around her waist, and he said with a smile: "Can't you practice dual cultivation?"

Bai Suzhen quickly took his hand away, unable to do anything about this official who was full of "bad thoughts". Last night, she clearly agreed to practice in bed separately, and even wore white clothes that were more "shocky" to him, but somehow in the end

As he talked, the clothes on his body disappeared one by one, and he accompanied him to do the shameful things again.

At this moment, he could only say with a straight face: "No. This is different. Official, you don't know. There are many dangers in the natural disaster. If you can survive it, we will naturally be able to last forever. If not, only worry will appear on your face."

look.

Xu Xian also said seriously: "How could I not know your lady's wishes? According to what is written above, I will obey them all."

"It would be great if you could understand my painstaking efforts. And it's not like we can't be together every night."

Xu Xian shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Yes, sister."

You called me sister again.

Bai Suzhen blushed and pretended to fight. Occasionally, he would make fun of her under the bed, which made her heart beat faster.

Xu Xian held her wrist and said with a smile: "Is it possible to call her uncle?"

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"Uncle, Master, please go and save my master!" Sun'er's voice suddenly came from outside the house, and her voice was full of anxiety and fear.
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