Ode to Longevity

The crowd of onlookers quickly gathered, watching the people chasing on the stake, especially the clumsy movements of Feng Qingge grabbing Mu Cangyun's clothes and pulling his coat towards the front, which attracted the people around him haha. laughing out loud. Which of the people on this marriage pile didn't walk upstairs holding hands, it's rare to see a couple, and they still go up like this.

The two people holding the child passed by the crowd, only at the moment of raising their eyes, Qiu He's pupils shrank, hurriedly blocked the front, and said anxiously: "Brother Bo, my things seem to be in the temple of begging children just now. , can you accompany me back to get it?"

"Let's go, it's really lively here." He Lanbo was stunned, looked at the sleeping child in his arms, held him gently in his arms, nodded and said, "Let's go, Qiu He. This is pretty much the same. Well, let's go back after we come out, lest they worry."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back after I get something." The smile on the corner of his mouth was a little unnatural. Looking at Helanbo walking towards the front, Qiu He looked back at the two people on the stake. The familiar How could she forget the figure? Feng Qingge, Mu Cangyun, the two of them actually arrived in the Yan Kingdom!

She and Helanbo even have children. Even if she wakes up, she can't rob the people around her. Brother Helan has forgotten the existence of this person, and she must not let them get close to her brother Helan again.

"Hey, catch it! Mu Cangyun, run again, I..." The two people standing on a wooden stake were already crowded, Feng Qingge was unsteady, and quickly grabbed Mu Cangyun's clothes, the brush in his hand Immediately he drew towards the familiar face, wishing he could draw a little turtle directly on his face.

It's just that he just raised his hand, and the two figures walking side by side came out of the crowd like this, and the familiar smile filled the corners of his mouth, so warm.

"What are you looking at, you said, where to hang?" There was no way to go ahead, and they had already climbed to the highest point here. After taking the kite above, Mu Cangyun followed Feng Qingge's gaze. The two people who were talking and laughing went in the other direction. The corner of his mouth hooked upwards and blocked Feng Qingge's route with the kite. Holding the marriage rope written by him in one hand, he ties it to the branch.

The kite in her hand fell and hit Feng Qingge's marriage rope, and the vague ribbon fell, which shocked her to catch the kite, but couldn't grasp the ribbon that was blown away by the wind.

"I already wrote your name, how about you, don't you add my name?" With a soft smile, Mu Cangyun held Feng Qingge in his arms, held Feng Qingge's trembling little hand, and pulled the ribbon. Said: "I will teach you how to write my name. Remember, the three words Mu Cangyun are not Hongzhe, nor Helanbo."

The small hand was held by Mu Cangyun and pressed against the ribbon. Before she could faint, the skilled hand hooked her finger and wrote on the thin silk, Mu Cangyun.

It was neither Hongzhe nor He Lanbo. The man behind her was Mu Cangyun who was tied to her in the end.

No matter what she went through, what she missed, and what she regretted, she still waited for the person she loved the most. Late, Mu Cangyun.

"Mu Cangyun." Looking at the three words written by her own hand, Feng Qingge smiled softly and nodded, "Got it, Mu Cangyun! However, seeing an acquaintance, I think, I still have to go down and fight. It's good to say hello, what do you think?"

"Naturally." Holding Feng Qingge's little face, Mu Cangyun put his arms around her waist, and fell downwards. The two figures in front of them walked a bit hastily, as if they were escaping from something. They quickened their pace and headed towards the Qiuzi Temple.

Feng Qingge was not in a hurry, and followed Mu Cangyun for a leisurely stroll. It just so happened that the two people inside came out.

"Brother Bo, I, I didn't know what was in Xu'er's clothes, I ran for nothing." Qiu He lowered his head and said.

He Lanbo, who was holding the child, smiled softly and said calmly, "It's okay, I came to the temple fair today to pray for Xu'er. We... have we met before?"

The figure walked out for a while, and He Lanbo, who was still holding the child, looked at the two people in front of him, and his heart trembled. , Liu Haixia in front of his forehead is a pair of familiar eyes, and the smile he walked with was like an electric current, hitting the depths of his mind.

"You guys!" His pupils tightened, Qiu He's face changed greatly, he quickly grabbed Helanbo's hand, rubbed his temple with one hand, and said softly, "Brother Bo, I have a headache, I want to go back to rest, I... Hey, it hurts so much."

"Do you have a headache, Qiu He? Let's go back, come, slow down." He stretched out his arms to embrace Qiu He, He Lanbo nodded slightly to the two people in front of him, and was about to leave while supporting the person in his arms.

That smile is really familiar. If it wasn't for this outfit, she would have thought that Hongzhe was back. Helan, I didn't expect that you would rather accept the Helan family law and forget everything in order not to see me. Since you choose to forget, why should I disturb the trajectory of your life and make you live so uneasy.

"Ningshen Pill, it can relieve fatigue and treat headaches. This sister, give it to you." The white jade bottle was handed out, Feng Qingge looked at the person who was going to leave with a headache, and shook her head: "We, we have never seen this before. Young Master, have you admitted the wrong person?"

"Oh, thank you." He Lanbo was also polite at the moment, took the bottle from Feng Qing Singer, nodded and said, "Thank you for this girl, can you tell me where I live so that I can express my gratitude."

With a puff of laughter, for some unknown reason, Feng Qingge wanted to shout, "Where I live, the peak of Qinggeng, where I travel, is Hongmeng Space." Looking at Qiu He's warning gaze, Feng Qingge just shook her head and smiled and said, "No, it's just a little effort. The two of you, are you here to pray for blessings at the Zimiao Temple? This child is very cute, is he one year old?"

"Then, Helan would like to thank you. Xu'er just turned one year old today, so I went down the mountain with my wife to pray for blessings, which made the girl laugh." Helan said softly. Just like Hongzhe, he no longer had the noise of the past, faded away from innocence, and became mature.

However, for Qiu He, the person in front of him is still He Lanbo, but for Feng Qingge, he has transformed into another person.

Hongzhe, Helan, no matter who they are, as long as they are happy.

Just like what she prayed, in the next life, don't meet her again. She would rather they live happily than watch them lose their lives for her one by one.

Whether it was Hongzhe or Helan, there was only room for the next Mu Cangyun in her heart.