Destined Marriage Book 1 GL MTL

126 EXTRA: FENG QING X AXI

Feng Qing stood lonely on the top of the mountain. Her clothes are as white as snow, and her long hair is flying.

Feng Qing's loneliness is the confusion of not knowing love after seeing all the vicissitudes of life.

She had never been afraid in more than nine hundred years of seeking immortality, and she was not afraid when she faced Dao Heng, the Lord of the Upper Realm. Shuiyu died, and the Holy Lord died. She asked herself to fall into the stars, leaving the high and cold world. boundary.

For thousands of years, she has lived a boring life.

Shuiyu once said something to her: "People always have to save themselves. Self-rescue is nothing more than making oneself live more comfortably. If you feel lonely, find someone to accompany you. As time goes by, you will find someone." At that time, she and Chang

Ye Shengjun played the ambiguous game of "you sit on the tree and I stand under the tree" all day long. After hearing her words, Feng Qing couldn't laugh or cry: You, a madman who dares to risk your life to cultivate love because of one look, how dare you say this to her? "Self-rescue?"

The past is over, and later on, Shuiyu's reincarnation was nowhere to be found. Feng Qing really wanted to find someone to accompany him to relieve his boredom.

It's just that she has a high vision, and every time she wants to lower her standards and make do, the words Shuiyu mentioned to her many times come to mind.

"Ah Qing, from now on you need to find someone who can make you laugh, so that every day you live can be sweet. Even if there are occasional ups and downs, the days will be long." Counting the years of practicing Taoism, Feng Qing was single

. For hundreds of years, she would get annoyed by the people she met, not only to make her laugh, but she would simply give up her thoughts and go to the mountains to retreat.

This closure lasts for five hundred years.

On the second day after she came out of seclusion five hundred years later, she saw an adult wolf demon playing happily with a whisk in his hand, sitting on the stone steps, just blocking her mountain gate.

Seeing her, the wolf demon jumped up in surprise: "You, you, you, are you a human or a ghost?"

Feng Qing laughed.

This wolf demon is silly and looks like he has just grown up.

The wolf demon is different from the demon. The wolf demon's adulthood is calculated from the fifteenth year after it takes the human form. The young wolf demon's bone age is only twenty, which means that it can cultivate the human form before the age of five, and its talent is extremely good.

God still prefers creatures with simple and pure minds.

She asked back: "You are a demon. You blocked my mountain gate and asked me recklessly whether I was a human or a ghost. Let me ask you, what does it mean to be a human or a ghost?" The wolf demon was stopped by the question and was dumb and tongue-tied

. How to answer. After a few breaths, he realized that he had made a joke and scratched his head.

Feng Qing was in a good mood today. Seeing that she cared so much about the whisk in her hand, she held on to it and teased: "Whisten, let me play with it." The little wolf demon tried to snatch her whisk from her as soon as she opened her mouth

. Although her whisk was snatched from the hands of an unlucky Taoist priest, her attitude was firm: "No!" and she took a step back.

The woman chuckled: "No?"

The next moment, the wolf demon who had been beaten was lying on the ground pitifully, with red eyes: "Sister, how can you beat someone!" She raised her tail in grievance

. After running out, Feng Qing took a step forward, holding her ears with cool hands, and said in a cold and cold voice: "You just called me sister more and called me aunt, remember?" "Who wants to call you aunt

! "

Don't shout?"

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, sister, please forgive me!"

Feng Qing laughed: "I'm much older than you, you are too young. It's inappropriate to call me sister."

What a strange, cruel and domineering woman. .

Axi's little face almost twisted in pain, and she thought to herself: Who would call a stranger they meet for the first time grandma? She had just entered the world, so she was not such a fool. This woman has clearly taken advantage of Xiaolang!

She came to a conclusion in her heart, but she had to succumb to the woman's lustful power. She hesitated and uttered the three words "aunt". She felt that she was so proud that her face turned red with shame. When her ears were let go, , she picked up the whisks that fell from her hand, and several of them flew into the air and disappeared without a trace.

It's so frustrating! This is the first time this wolf has suffered this injustice while away from home!

After bullying a little wolf cub, Feng Qing had a smile on her lips. When she walked to a clear river and saw herself smiling lightly on the river, she was startled.

Ever since Shuiyu left, how many years have I not laughed?

The wolf demon Asi cursed and returned to his den. He didn't expect that even basking in the sun would reveal a strange and capable woman. If it weren't for her beauty... Asi rubbed himself aggrievedly

. Red ears, tears in eyes.

After a while, tears fell all over the floor.

"Damn it!" She wiped away her tears and sniffed. She became neighbors with the strange woman across the street from a distance of twenty miles, and even if she made impromptu wolf howls at night, she would be beaten from afar.

The beating made Asi so angry that he dared not speak.

Practice day and night, just to one day stand up and become the boss.

One day, the wolf demon who was practicing hard was glanced at by Feng Qing, who was passing by. Feng Qing curled her lips with a smile: "You, your cultivation is too bad." In one sentence, Asi was so shocked that he had a nightmare in the middle of the night and started to shed his hair

.

When she cried and recovered from the panic of losing her hair, she sadly discovered that it was not because she was scared that she lost her hair, but because summer was coming.

She mourned for her hair loss for a long time, sitting cross-legged and meditating with red eyes, bathing in the moonlight.

Feng Qing was in a very good mood during the days when she found Shuiyu's reincarnation. In broad daylight, she looked at the little wolf cub who was sitting on a rock and practicing with her eyes closed. He felt kindhearted and pointed out her shortcomings in practice.

Axi was trembling at first, then he was flattered, and then he felt that he was indebted and became the woman's little follower. One person and one wolf were inseparable. With her around, Feng Qing felt relaxed and happy.

The wolf demon took over all the tasks of serving tea and water, making the bed and folding quilts, washing and cooking. She had to enjoy her leisure time and felt that the life was slowly passing by.

Little did he know that Axi's impression of her had also changed from a strange and powerful beautiful woman to a master who should be respected.

However, one day, she saw the mentor she respected and loved taking a bath in the Qingshui River with half of her clothes taken off. Her 100% beauty came into her eyes, and she suddenly had delusional thoughts.

All her charms were not knocked back by that powerful palm. She looked at the scene of Feng Qing's hair dripping with water and her clothes clinging to her body, and smiled brightly with her teeth bared. Feng Qing's anger and beauty, shock and temptation at this moment completely overturned Axi's understanding of this woman.

She was lying in a pool of blood, her spirit bones were turned into powder by that palm, her lifeline was hanging by a thread, she still stared blankly: "Ah Qing, you look good." Feng Qing stared at her with a complex expression, her eyes suddenly cold

.

After a while, he still let out a long sigh.

I regret that I was too harsh.

This palm finally destroyed Asi's cultivation.

Feng Qing spent a lot of effort to revive the dying wolf demon.

At night, a wolf cub covered in fur snorted into her arms, grunting and snoring. She was used to being a woman like the wind, so Feng Qing was in trouble when it came to dealing with the wolf cub.

Soon, she patted the little wolf's furry head uncomfortably: "Sleep well and stop barking."

After his cultivation was completely destroyed, he regressed into a soft and whining young wolf. Axi closed his eyes and rubbed it gently. Rubbing her neck, enjoying the rare tenderness.

Within three days, Feng Qing reshaped her spiritual bones and restored her lifeline in one breath. She was so tired that she fell asleep and woke up on the seventeenth day.

The young child had a pair of wolf ears, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw her: "Qingqing!"

Her voice was young and soft, and she was wearing a coat that she found somewhere, and she didn't even know how to fasten the belt. There were three sour-looking wild fruits piled next to her. The wind suddenly touched her forehead, and for a moment she thought the sky was falling. sense of absurdity.

"Qingqing, hungry, hungry..."

Feng Qing's sleeves were gently pulled, and Feng Qing gritted her teeth and grabbed her little wolf ears. The child was frightened and stayed there. Tears filled her eyes for a moment, and she cried at the top of her lungs: " It hurts... Qingqing, don't pull my ears..."

Feng Qing was messy in the wind for a long time, and had to face the reality of raising a child.

This maintenance lasts for three years.

In three years, she witnessed Axi's excellent talent and witnessed her rapid growth from a child to a graceful young girl.

The first three years and the last two years, a total of five years of intensive care, have made Axi white and tender, and my heart and eyes are filled with admiration for her.

She no longer calls her "Qingqing", which is what children call her. As a girl, Axi experienced breaking up and then standing up again, breaking out of the cocoon and being reborn, accumulating affection, but she was completely different when Feng Qing was there.

There were flowers blooming in the mountains, and she spent the day picking almost half of the wild flowers on the mountain.

At sunset and dusk, she stopped at the foot of the mountain to wait for Feng Qing, and put the wreath she had made on Feng Qing's head with her own hands: "Ah Qing, I like you." Feng Qing smiled when she heard this: "I know..."

Adopted

How could she not know that Axi liked her in five years. She touched Axi's head, which has almost become a new habit: "I know you like me, but my love is not so easy to give." "I am willing to wait!" "Okay..."

Feng

Qing Wan'er: "Wait for the day when you can beat me."

"Also, next time you dare to pick flowers from Bald Mountain..." Feng Qing smiled gracefully and tapped her forehead with his fingertips: "Just wait. Just get beaten."

She shook her head and walked carefully to the tree full of peach blossoms with the garland on her head

. She thought about it and looked back: "Come here and draw a picture for me."

"Ah?" Axi opened his mouth. , scratching his head: "I, I don't know how."

Feng Qing laughed angrily at her: "How dare you say you like me?"

Axi gritted his teeth and walked over with a blushing face: "Here he comes!"

Someone dared to mention it She dared to put a pen into the painting. As the sun set, Asi finished painting her sweet aunt. She was so worried that her intestines were knotted and she didn't dare to show it to others.

After all, he stood from noon until the sun went down. Feng Qing raised his chin slightly and said, "Come on, show it to me." As the saying goes, if you extend your head, it's a knife, and if you shrink your head, it's a knife. Axi's face flushed and trembling, and he moved over, reaching the point of his mouth

. Before she could say "Don't think I'm stupid", the woman's wanton laughter was scattered in the wind.

Feng Qing held the masterpiece that the little wolf cub had spent half a day painting, laughing so hard that tears welled up in her eyes.

"Ahem, Ah Qing, I tried my best."

"Hey, Ah Qing, are you still laughing? Stop laughing..."

"Qingqing! If you laugh again, I'll get angry!!"

"Oh?" Feng Qing laughed so hard. With no strength, he leaned against the peach blossom tree, feeling confident, with a provocative look on his face: "Then you are angry." Axi swallowed in his throat, and walked over in a daze,

leaning on the tree with one hand, and lightly pursed his lips. : "Then I, then I'm angry."

The author has something to say: Feng Qing is as free as the wind and as lonely as the wind, otherwise he wouldn't have only Shuiyu as his best friend for so many years.

She needs Axi to bring her laughter and laughter to fill her lonely heart. It's hard to like someone, but she's willing to give it a try. (Only speaking for myself, I also hope you can find that person who can make you laugh and relieve your worries.)

Catching insects. A new extra chapter will be updated in the afternoon...