During the day, Chen Qiu and his party were sent away, and the mountain ghost felt lost.

Li Yijian and the Heluo gang members also left afterwards. He seemed to be the only one left in the originally lively Taihang Mountains.

He could have endured loneliness.

His first half of his life was with loneliness.

Life was very simple at that time, and I didn’t feel any sorrow.

But when he truly accepted the reversal life and walked through the world with his brothers and family, the loneliness was like a tide. When he came back, even if the mountain ghost was tenacious, it was a bit difficult to resist.

It was clearly a beautiful spring, but a depressed look also rose in my heart.

Li Yijian said that after a while, the craftsmen who could pass by the letter entered the Taihang Mountains to build a good house for the mountain ghosts, but they asked the mountain ghosts to choose the location of the house themselves.

No one knows better than him where this northern foot of Taihang is suitable for hiding.

Moreover, the Heluo Gang and the Tiance Army wanted to recruit mountain people in the Taihang Mountains, and mountain ghosts also needed to be reconciled. Although the mountain people here were protected by mountain ghosts, their lives were peaceful and leisurely.

But living in the mountains is very hard.

The mountain ghosts are willing to find some good life for these mountain people who respect and protect him.

As the power of the Heluo Gang spread to the Taihang generation, the chaos and poverty in their hometown will also be improved, which is a great thing.

In the evening night, the mountain ghost temporarily lives in a mountain village.

The outside world was very quiet, with the moon and stars sparse. He took out a few volumes of books from his bag and planned to read them at night.

But at this time, I was weaker and trembled when I lit the candlelight.

When the candlelight was extinguished, the door of the house was pushed open, and Yelu Wan walked into the room with a bowl of chicken soup.

"Before Chen Qiu left, he told me that you are weak and you should eat some great tonics. He also said that reading books at night is not good for your eyes."

She put the bowl in front of Shan Gui's eyes and reached out to take away the book from Shan Gui's hand.

This action made the Shan Gui suddenly raise his head and look at her.

Yelu Wan also looked at him.

The eyes were like the butler, without dodging.

But the light shone under the lamp, making her cheeks look slightly red.

After a few breaths, the mountain ghost withdrew his gaze, picked up the chopsticks in silence, and finished drinking the chicken soup.

He pulled out the bowl to Yelu Wan, picked up the book again, and waved his hand.

It means that after the soup is finished, you can leave.

This is how this person is, not good at talking.

Yelu Wan has been with him for a long time and has not argued with him. She picked up the dishes and chopsticks and left the house.

The mountain ghost breathed a sigh of relief.

When he was with Yelu Wan, he always felt something strange, especially when the two were alone, just like Jinling overnight, there was an indescribable weirdness.

He thought to himself that it would take only a few days to drive the woman to Luoyang.

With Heluo helping her, she can live a good life in Luoyang.

He was the princess of the Northern Dynasty who was a noble person. He always stayed in this Taihang Mountain with him, and was alone and widowed. What's the point?

Thinking of this in my mind, the mountain ghost calmed down again, picked up the book under the candlelight, and continued reading from the place I had not finished reading the last time.

But I can’t read this book tonight.

The wonderful words of the past are always irrelevant when you read them tonight.

I was very confused, and what I thought in my heart would always appear Yelu Wan's figure.

What's worse is that after half a stick of incense, a heat began to rise in the belly.

It made his mouth dry and his heart beat a few threads faster.

The mountain ghost's heart sank, and the stories that I had not read before came to my mind one by one.

Things are not good!

He staggered up and wanted to go outside the door to find some water to calm himself down, but as soon as he arrived at the door, the door suddenly opened and Yelu Wan was standing there.

She changed into a long red dress, less youthful and more elegant.

"What did you put in the soup?"

The mountain ghost gritted his teeth and asked.

Yelu Wan raised her head and smiled sly.

She stretched out her hand and took off the hairpin above her head. Her black hair drooped down like a waterfall. The woman in the north shook her hair, reached out and pushed the mountain ghost into the room.

The door closed behind her.

She leaned against the door, blocked the door of the house, and said to the mountain ghost in front of her:

"Miss Yaoqin, please advise me to take the initiative."

"Chen Qiu also said that he couldn't worry if there was no woman around you taking care of you."

"My brother is even more determined to ask me to find a good family and live a peaceful life in the future. Gongsun Yu, I don't know if you are my destiny, but I feel at ease by your side."

Yelu Wan reached out and unbuttoned her long skirt. She took a deep breath, and like a man in the martial arts world, bowed to the mountain ghost in front of her and said:

"The hero saved me two or three times, but the little woman had no choice but to repay me."

"From now on, I hope the hero will be pity."

"Nothing!"

Lord Shan Gui, how could he be the one who is at the mercy of others?

Although he was given medicine at this time, his mind could still be suppressed. Seeing Yelu Wan blocking the door, he subconsciously wanted to pick up Chengying by the table, but hesitated for a moment.

So what if you pick up the sword?

Could it be that he could still cut her with one sword?

In the past, the mountain ghost believed that there was nothing in this world that he could not cut with one sword.

He is a swordsman.

Live by sword, and sword is his destiny.

But tonight, he suddenly discovered it.

There are really swords in the world that cannot be cut.

This hesitation slowed down the mountain ghost a little bit. The next moment, a slender figure hugged him from behind.

"Stop trying."

Yelu Wan said softly:

"This medicine was given to me by Xuanyu, and it is the secret master of Gu Master. No matter how good the hero is in martial arts, he can only be at the mercy of the little girl tonight."

"You...you don't want to do this!"

The mountain ghost was at a loss for a moment.

The effect of the medicine seemed to be on the rise, and the scene in front of him changed a little, and Yelu Wan reached out to remove the ghost face, landed the mask on the ground, making a jingling sound.

This petite girl, who had no idea where she got the strength, pushed her forward, pressing her whole body against the mountain ghost, and pressing him on the earth bed.

She pursed her lips and looked down at the mountain ghost's eyes.

She said:

"Young Master Hua Qing secretly sent me a booklet, saying it was a secret technique of the immortal family, and told me to help the hero make up for the deficit of energy tonight. Look, everyone around you is helping me take you down.

How can we let them down?"

"Taihang hero, you clearly have me in your heart, but you are always dull and don't want to say much. I am also displaced in my life. Although I am the princess, I am a beauty.

Several times, I almost lost my life in a daze.

Now I'm also open-minded.

You are from a grass-roots family, and I am alone, so we are a match.

Tonight, you'll leave me."

Seeing that the mountain ghost was about to resist, Yelu Wan remembered what Qingqing said to her, so she bent down and said in a moist tone:

"I know you regret that you have lost your home since you were a child. I can build another home with you. Gongsun Yu, if our first child is a girl..."

"Just call her Luan'er, okay?"

This sentence completely destroyed the last trace of clarity that the mountain ghost was struggling with.

It's like a heartstring breaking.

He raised his fingers, and a wisp of swords storm away, extinguishing the candlelight.
To be continued...