Gu Jin didn't wait for An Mingji's response, and continued: "That's the deal."
She let go of An Mingji's hand, approached the corner of his lips, and kissed him lightly.
Then he stood up, walked to the stream, dried the clothes on his body, turned and left the space.
…
Wu Rong went to pick up Wu Zihua and other sect disciples, Ling Qiong stood alone in the courtyard.
He stood under the peach blossom tree, staring down at the ground not far away, with a pensive look on his face.
The peach blossom tree that he had uprooted before had been replanted into the soil, but there was no peach blossom in full bloom on the trunk of the peach blossom tree.
Gu Jin opened the door of the palace, and the lonely figure standing in the courtyard came into her eyes just like that.
She stood in the hall, her expression showed no emotion, her pair of beautiful eyes stared deeply at Ling Qiong, and she couldn't move her eyes away no matter what.
Sensing her gaze, Ling Qiong slowly raised his eyes, revealing those eyes full of tenderness and smile.
"Girl, you're here to pick me up." The tone of the voice was understated.
Ling Qiong raised his foot and walked towards Gu Jin, as if he was taking a walk.
Gu Jin pursed her lips, stepped out of the hall, walked down the steps, and walked towards Lingqiong.
"Bring them in?"
Ling Qiong stood in front of Gu Jin, her voice was as gentle as ever.
"Um."
Gu Jin nodded, lowering his eyes slightly, unable to look directly at Lingqiong.
Sensing that she was depressed, Ling Qiong stretched out his hand to shatter the hair on her face, and gently pulled it behind her ear.
At the end, he pinched her soft earlobe with an intimate gesture.
"Girl, don't be sad." Ling Qiong gently stroked her cheek, and said softly, "You make me feel bad about you."
Gu Jin raised his head with a faint smile on his face, but unfortunately the smile didn't reach his eyes.
She said, "I haven't, I'm just happy that Xiao An is waking up."
Ling Qiong's expression paused, looking deeply at her beautiful eyes that didn't even have a hint of a smile, and the corners of her lips curled up knowingly.
"That's good."
Gu Jin could fool herself, but not him.
She was obviously sad.
Ling Qiong didn't want to say more, some things are better for her to discover by herself.
He and An Mingji brought too much entanglement to Gu Jin, which cannot be explained clearly in a few words. The most important thing is the level in Gu Jin's heart, and she can only accept it all by herself.
Ling Qiong held Gu Jin's hand: "Then let's go." The tone was low and gentle.
Gu Jin pursed his lips, held his hand, and the two disappeared in place.
in space.
They appeared by the stream out of thin air, and Ling Qiong stared at An Mingji, who had returned to his position in the stream, with a smile in his eyes and a look of anticipation on his face.
Gu Jin let go of Ling Qiong's hand and looked up at him: "Do you have anything to say?"
Her expression returned to her usual calmness, and no one could catch half of her emotions.
Ling Qiong lowered his eyes, Wei Liang's fingers pinched Gu Jin's jaw, she was forced to raise her head, Ling Qiong looked at her carefully, and the smile in his eyes receded.
"Girl, are you reluctant to part with me?"
Gu Jin didn't know at all that the emotions she was trying to suppress at this moment could not be hidden through the corners of her reddish eyes.
Looking at Shang Lingqiong with a pitiful look, Gu Jin knew what had been exposed.
She turned her face away slightly, and said in a calm voice: "Why, I'm so happy that Xiao An woke up, and I'm inevitably a little emotional."
Ling Qiong let go of her jaw, and stroked the corners of her reddish eyes with her slender fingers.
There was a low sigh that could be heard on the ground: "Why does it always make people feel so distressed?"
Ling Qiong lowered her head, and left a restrained kiss on Gu Jin's cheek.
"Hey, when I wake up, I will be with you forever, and no one will leave us again."
This is his promise to Gu Jin.
Ling Qiong touched Gu Jin's cheek with pity, then turned and walked into the stream.
There was the sound of running water, and the corners of Gu Jin's reddish eyes flashed with water.
She is not Luo Yu, but she has feelings for Luo Yu.
If Luo Yu thousands of years ago had no feelings for Venerable Xuanling, how could he boldly play a courtship song for a Taoist couple
Even if he died at the hands of Venerable Xuanling in the end, Luo Yu still loved him deeply, and would comfort him not to be sad when he was dying.
As the back of Lingqiu moved away step by step, a hundred complicated feelings arose in Gu Jin's heart.
It is sadness, reluctance, heartache, self-blame, guilt, and that unspeakable trace of entangled emotions.
Ling Qiong was already standing in front of An Mingji, he squinted his eyes and looked at the man with closed eyes, a smile curled up on his lips.
It was originally a ray of distraction from him thousands of years ago, even if they merged, it would be the return of the other party.
Ling Qiong's slender fingers were exposed, and they stretched out towards the center of An Mingji's eyebrows.
"Spiritual Vault!"
Just when his hand was about to touch the man's brow, Gu Jin's call sounded from the shore.
Ling Qiong looked back, his face was calm and gentle, and there was a doting smile in his eyes.
Gu Jin clenched her hands tightly into fists, her voice was hoarse and trembling: "You merge with Xiao An, who will wake up?"
She mustered up a lot of courage to ask.
Ling Qiong has been emphasizing that he is An Mingji, and An Mingji is him.
But they are two real people, one is Venerable Xuanling who was respected thousands of years ago, and the other is An Mingji who is in power today.
They are all equally dazzling, regardless of past life or present life, they are all entangled with her.
Ling Qiong's expression froze for a moment, a bright smile appeared on her beautiful and delicate face, and a red mole between her eyebrows was extremely gorgeous.
"What wakes up is the unwavering combination that has been with you for thousands of years, and has been with you throughout the past and present. Without me, there would be no him, and without him, there would be no me now."
His voice was very pleasant, but he was a little hoarse and somewhat ambiguous when he spoke.
Before Gu Jin could ask again, Ling Qiong's fingers had already touched the center of An Mingji's eyebrows.
The golden light flashed, and the spacious stream was surrounded by golden light. Apart from the dazzling golden light, Gu Jin couldn't see An Mingji and Ling Qiong at all.
The golden light was so dazzling that Gu Jin had to squint his eyes.
After a while, the golden light on the water gradually faded.
The stream in front of him returned to calm, and everything on the water surface was clearly visible.
An Mingji leaned his back on the huge blue stone, his eyes still closed, and as for the Lingqiu... he was gone.
Gu Jin's heart couldn't help sinking, feeling empty, as if something had left her.
She rushed towards the stream in embarrassment, and ran to An Mingji.
"Xiao An, Xiao An?"
Gu Jin squatted in the water, squeezed An Mingji's arm, and shook his body gently.
"Well… "
A low hum sounded.
Gu Jin stopped what he was doing, and fixed his eyes on the person in front of him.
"Xiao An?" She called out in disbelief.
Before An Mingji opened his eyes, his voice sounded first.
"Sister Ah Jin?"
The voice was so hoarse that it couldn't be said to be pleasant, but it was indeed An Mingji's voice.
The tears in Gu Jin's eyes finally fell uncontrollably.
She didn't dare to make a sound, and kept her eyes on An Mingji, not daring to blink.
Until An Mingji's thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the amorous eyes that he hadn't seen in two years finally opened slowly.
An Mingji opened his eyes, and Gu Jin, who was crying silently, was clearly seen in his eyes.