Gu Erbai's Pastoral Life

Chapter 472 This Love Will Never End ([-])
Incense Shrine.

Singing and dancing promote peace, incense curls up, and dense vines grow outside the whitewashed walls and hedges. The roots are as thick as a wrist and more than ten feet long.

The patriarch of Lingshi soared down from the clouds, wanting to reach out his hand to break it, but suddenly saw a few fragrant herbs blooming vigorously in the inner courtyard.

This kind of grass Fengqing was once eaten by her in the world, it seems that that time she fell into the Qingshi River and had a big fever. She broke and smashed the few herbs in the warm garden and drank it with water.

Now that I think about it...on the vanilla, on the vanilla—

Could it be this bitch's special product of Xiangshen Palace? Well, Fengqing, it's still treasured in Wenyuan like a treasure, and she won't be allowed to touch it!
It's so shameless.

The patriarch of Lingshi neglected that there were only three vanillas, and that he would die if he touched them, so he was full of thoughts on cleaning up the bitch Xiangnu, and then interrupting Fengqing's descendants.

With a wave of his hand, the Great Compassion Mantra was born from the palm of his hand, overflowing with evil purple, destroying all the fragrant herbs that were carefully protected in the courtyard.

After the patriarch's anger calmed down, he stretched out his hand and folded the vine again. Suddenly, Yingying's slender wrist was grabbed by a big palm.

She didn't need to turn sideways, she knew who it was just by the familiarity of this hand and the smell of this body.

After ascending to the sky, he no longer wears silk and luxurious clothes in the world, and is covered with brocade satin woven by Zhinu herself, which makes his whole person look like a tree in the wind, elegant and unrestrained, and even his temperament is pure and noble. Not a lot.

No wonder, wherever he went, a group of little girls were yelling, and the Huaichun girl fell in love with him at a glance, and did all kinds of evil things for him.

Many years ago, she also did evil things, but she never stabbed anyone who displeased her like the widow.

With Xiangnv and his various ghosts and snake gods from Jiuchongtian, they don't even offend each other.

But later she blocked the catastrophe for him, Shangxian Fengqing, and was exiled in the world, lost all her memory, turned into a moon white stone, and was filled with Tianhe by Nuwa's image.

She, the ancestor of Lingshi, filled Tianhe for him in Jiuzhongtian, and guarded the Tianhe embankment honestly and loyally all day long. It was he who insisted on provoking her again, but he hurt her again. The trash who guarded the Nantian Gate and his dog dared to act wildly on her base, not to mention that he easily believed in falsehoods, and deliberately approached Xiangnv to inflate himself, blaming Shi Lin for arbitrarily humiliating himself.

Thinking of this, even the love of a hundred years on earth made her... hate to the sky.

She always showed him the best side, but she was such an invincible ancestor, bullied by some rats, misunderstood and humiliated by him, how could she tolerate it.

"Why, Xianjun is reluctant to let my ancestor kill your beloved?"

The ancestor of Lingshi raised the corners of his lips, and a stern smile gradually crept into his eyes.

Shangxian Fengqing saw the real hatred in her eyes, and there was a pool of tranquility in her calm eyes. In fact, he was not surprised. She didn't fight him as soon as she came up, and he was lucky enough that the world was turned upside down.

Maybe... for the sake of the two children.

He was never convinced that Lingshi Patriarch loved him, and he should be satisfied with Xiaobai's first life, but how could it be possible, even if he was entangled for life after life, he would still go with her.

She has already been implanted into his flesh and blood, no matter which side he is, he loves her so much that he can't turn back.

"There are thorns on the vine, let me help you."

After finishing speaking, the man gently took her hand and removed a ten-foot-long thorny rattan.

The poisonous thorn pierces the finger, and the blood that turns from dark red to green will flow out. The poisonous vine is the guardian of the Xiangshen Palace, with its own protective effect.

Seeing the bleeding from his fingers, the patriarch Lingshi tore off the cloth strips on his body as if he had never heard of it, and pulled out the thorns on the handle.

Is he a fool? !

She is a rock, no thorn in the vegetation can pierce her hand, asking him to be courteous like a meat wolf!

The ancestor of Lingshi stretched his head to look at his face, um, fortunately, he still has a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, and he was not poisoned.

The evil eyebrow of the old ancestor, who had a different heart, took the wrapped vines and taunted him, "I didn't expect the fairy to be so heartless and ungrateful. The old little sweets are going to be cleaned up now, and props are also handed over."

"Xiao Tiantian, I only yelled at you, do you still remember?"

Shangxian Fengqing looked at her, with deep throbbing in his eyes, he remembered the days in Tianhe, which was a memory he would never forget.

That was the first time she responded to him, and he gave it to her without reservation.

"Xianjun is naturally talking about what he is saying now. Who else have you called and how many people have you called? The ancestor doesn't care at all."

The patriarch Lingshi gritted his teeth, she... didn't care at all.

There was light in Fengqing Shangxian's eyes and he was lonely, of course he knew.

Seeing his appearance, the ancestor of Lingshi became even more angry, who would pretend to be so pitiful for him!Think she'll be softhearted?Ah.

"Bitch in the palace, come out!"

With a wild wave of his hand, his figure soared into the air, and the strength was so great that it lifted most of the roof of Xiangshen Palace.

"Ancestor Lingshi!"

"Old Ancestor~"

"The ancestor didn't die, and he reappeared in Tiangong!"

The thunderous roar shook the nine heavens, and all the gods came from all directions, looking at each other from a distance, pointing fingers.

　The article is updated during the day, and Gou Lian is about to play off in the evening.

　　The Heavenly Court has been delayed for a long time, probably because of the revenge of the Lingshi Patriarch, the quarrel, your uncle, a big man, begs for compromise, the wife is happy, and then desperately wants to climb into bed.

　　But due to limited energy, for example, I am blindly typing digressions with my eyes closed now, and there may be less, but it will definitely be more finished. Everyone, take your time, and if you don’t see enough, you can go to the school grass next door~
　　
　
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