"Gently, I will leave you, wipe away your tears around the corner, in the long night..."
Duan Yun humd a song as he walked along the road.
The autumn wind was bleak, the leaves like the thinning hair on a middle-aged man's head, no matter how resilient, they must leave the scalp, thus the scene before him was sowhat desolate.
So Duan Yun unconsciously started singing such a song.
But when he reached the Wangchun City area, his song changed.
"You say you want to escape, but you just have to land..."
Although this is also a lancholic song, there was no sadness in his voice, instead, a sense of harvest joy.
Because the scene before his eyes was one of bounty.
Thousands of miles of fertile land, the rice sown in spring was beginning to be harvested, whether farr or warrior, everyone was bustling with energy.
Watching the people coming and going, sweating in the fields, Duan Yun felt that the bleak feeling had been completely swept away.
The Heroic Land should be thriving like this, sotis simple scenes have a healing effect on the heart.
Afterward, Duan Yun walked through the fields, past the busy crowds, his steps light.
"Follow , with feet on the sand touched by emotion, I don't need tender affection weathering ti, just you being mine every day..."
By the ti he reached the Yushi Town area, the song Duan Yun sang had beco entirely a love song.
And just at this mont, a woman's voice floated down from above—"Who do you want to be yours every day?"
Duan Yun looked up and first saw a pair of feet.
Jade Feet.
The jade feet wrapped in glistening translucent white silk, the white silk extending upwards, immaculate.
Seeing this pair of feet, Duan Yun without seeing the face, blurted out: "Shen Ying?"
Shen Ying sat on the tree, swinging her feet, said: "Besides , who else."
If when Duan Yun first saw Shen Ying, he was first attracted by her exceptionally beautiful face in the coffin, then saw her flat chest, then the legs, and then she woke up...
In general, Shen Ying first attracted him with her face.
And now, at a glance, all he saw were her legs.
Legs wrapped in white silk.
At this ti, Shen Ying asked the question again—"Who do you want to be yours every day?"
Won are curious creatures, skilled at getting to the bottom of things.
Duan Yun replied: "Of course, you."
"Are you sure?" Shen Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, asking.
"Sure."
Duan Yun, with an unchanged expression, seriously replied.
After being a chivalrous hero for so long, this was one of the few tis he faced an emotional issue head-on.
Among all the won around him, there were many unique beauties, and Shen Ying was always the one who suited him best.
And as a distinguished young hero, he had no reason for hesitation or retreat, he only needed to move forward bravely.
Shen Ying looked at him and said: "Alright, let's get married."
"Married?"
Even Duan Yun, who had just declared to move forward bravely, was montarily stunned.
"Why, afraid?" Shen Ying swung her jade feet wrapped in white silk and asked.
Duan Yun said: "What would I be afraid of? How soon shall we get married?"
"After seeing my parents, once they agree, we can."
For so reason, as a young hero of the nine lands, hearing that he needed to "et the parents" made Duan Yun's legs weaken slightly.
After Shen Ying ca to Yuzhu Manor, she rarely ntioned her family, and many tis, Duan Yun thought she was an orphan.
Only then did he suddenly realize that Shen Ying had parents.
When he first t her, she was nailed inside a coffin in the water. He dragged her out of the water, and she said he interrupted her cultivation technique.
In this world of martial arts, apart from a genius like him who creates cultivation techniques from scratch, others don't generate from thin air.
Even for him, many martial arts were inspired by other secret manuals.
Shen Ying, from the start, was endowed with divine skill, clearly indicating a formidable family background.
"What, are you scared?"
At this mont, Shen Ying's eyes sparkled mischievously.
Duan Yun said: "A man should marry when he cos of age, and a woman should wed; eting the elders is a normal thing, what is there to fear? Ah, Ayin, when do I et your father and mother, let prepare a bit."
"On the eighteenth of next month, you co back with ."
"No problem."
As he spoke, Duan Yun also jumped onto the treetop and sat alongside her.
At this mont, he naturally held Shen Ying's hand.
Shen Ying couldn't help but want to pull back, but Duan Yun said: "We're about to get married, why are you still shy?"
"We aren't married yet, don't you know males and females shouldn't touch each other lightly?"
Though she said this, she still let Duan Yun hold her hand.
The two sat on the treetop like this, looking over the fields outside Yushi Town below.
When they first ca here, this place was full of wild grass, perfect for disposing of bodies, and connected with the graveyard above, it was a fitting match.
But now, crisscrossing paths, orderly fields, old oxen pulling harvested grain back and forth, and waterwheels gently turning in the distance, created a pastoral idyllic scene.
It was a beautiful painting, and the two of them sat cuddling, unaware of the ti passing by.
Until the sunset stretched their shadows long, Shen Ying finally said: "Let's go, ti to head back."
"So early?"
"It's still early, if we sit any longer, my socks will get stained."
"Where is it stained? Let see."
"Get lost! You pervert!"
....
When Duan Yun and Shen Ying returned, Feng Ling'er had just finished the chores on Heroic Land.
Seeing the two returning together, he asked: "How co you two are coming back together?"
Shen Ying shrugged and said: "We just happened to et on the way back, so we returned together."
Feng Ling'er asked quizzically: "Weren't you out to buy vinegar? Where's the vinegar you went to get?"
"The vinegar shop was closed."
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