Xi Jiuye stepped forward, but felt as if his feet weighed tens of thousands of catties.
Ye Lingyue really didn't die.
Even though he watched her fall into the abyss, he never believed that she was dead.
She is the daughter of the God of Medicine Buddha, the blood of God, how could she die so easily.
Even if she dies, she should be reincarnated.
She is a person who keeps her word. She said that if he pays in blood, she will definitely come back.
So, all these years, he has been waiting, waiting for her to come back for revenge.
But this wait is more than five hundred years.
As time passed, he began to panic.
Why she never showed up.
He secretly sent someone to find out about her.
But every time, he was disappointed.
He began to realize that she might really be dead.
Disappear in the world forever, no longer revenge, disappear completely
This thought, like a prairie fire, burned a big hole in his heart.
Whenever he thinks about it, it makes him sleepless at night.
He would rather wait for her to come for revenge than believe that she really disappeared.
His heart gradually became desolate, and slowly, he became indifferent to everything, even Lan Er, whom he loved the most, was also neglected by him.
Until he met the earth evil female monarch.
Those eyes that seemed to have been similar made him find hope again.
There is an aura of the world on her body.
He couldn't bear it anymore, found an excuse, and came to the human world.
Finally, let him find traces of Ye Lingyue's existence.
He met Hong Mingyue who was 50 to 60% similar to Ye Lingyue.
But that's just similar, Xi Jiuye has always been very clear that those are not Ye Lingyue.
Xi Jiuye never thought that one day, he would really meet Ye Lingyue again.
Her realness is just a few feet away.
She is a little different from her previous life.
The appearance is still the same, but it seems to be more beautiful, or more lively.
Those nimble eyes sparkled against the water.
Red lips, full and plump, make people want to kiss Fangze.
She wore a close-fitting unremarkable gown, which was somewhat wet by the river water, but she managed to wear it with a sense of vitality (color) and fragrance.
With her like this, Xi Jiuye had the urge to hold her in his arms.
Xi Jiuye was a little stunned. In his previous life, when he was with her, he rarely felt such an impulse.
She is the god of war in the north, and she keeps company with soldiers all the year round.
Unlike Lan'er's weakness, Ye Lingyue can always talk and laugh like a man even if she is not in good health.
Even when he was with him, he seldom showed the delicate attitude of a woman. After a long time, he actually forgot that she was also a woman.
He obviously has a beautiful face, but he has never really treated her like a woman.
The two of them seldom even showed affection, even when she was conferred the title of God Empress, the most intimate time between the two was just in the camp, she leaned beside him and talked with him at night by candlelight.
When the love was strong, she quickly kissed him on the cheek.
The only thing they had was that one intimacy.
Once, he once thought that he had no affection for her, but only a comrade-in-arms friendship.
All his love was given to Lan'er.
This idea was also true until after Ye Lingyue died.
But at that moment just now, when he saw her who was as beautiful as a fairyland in Luohe River.
His heart suddenly beat faster, and he suddenly realized that he treated her more than just the friendship between comrades in arms.
He wanted to hug such a beautiful her.
Xi Jiuye opened his hand, but his body froze all of a sudden.
She is the daughter of him who killed his father and enemy, and even killed his and Lan'er's first child. She lied to him, so he should hate her.
He did hate it, but after the hatred settled, it was like a double-edged sword, and it hurt himself.
He wanted to tell her that he had been waiting for her for a long time.
But when the words came to his lips, he retracted them again.
In his mind, the scene before Ye Lingyue's death appeared.
"Xi Jiuye, if there is an afterlife, I, Ye Lingyue, will have to pay in blood!"
Her eyes were weeping with blood, such hatred, such pain.
His heart ached suddenly, Xi Jiuye hesitated.
If you go forward, you are afraid of alarming her, if you don't, you are afraid that she will disappear.
She has disappeared for more than five hundred years.
Xi Jiuye's strange eyes met Ye Lingyue's.
She also felt a little surprised.
Suddenly, Ye Lingyue touched her face.
Thinking about it, the makeup on my face has been removed, and my face at this moment...
Now this real face is very similar to Hong Mingyue's fake face, Xi Jiuye probably recognized her as Hong Mingyue.
Ye Lingyue shook her hand and wanted to leave.
"Yue'er..."
Xi Jiuye saw Ye Lingyue's indifferent face, showing no hatred or superfluous expression. For some reason, she was so indifferent, she turned a blind eye to him, but made him a little flustered.
He subconsciously wanted to stop her, but what he blurted out was the address they used when they got along.
Unlike Lan Chuchu who likes to call him Brother Jiuye, and Hong Mingyue who calls him Brother Xi, Ye Lingyue only calls him "Xi Jiuye". Whether he is a displaced young patriarch or a noble god, she always With both first and last names, he was called Xi Jiuye crisply.
Some pedantic old courtiers in the northern border would talk behind their backs, saying that Yeling Yuemu had no respect and didn't take the god Xi Jiuye seriously.
Xi Jiuye heard it at that time, and once cared about it.
But it wasn't until after she died that no one called him Xi Jiuye anymore that he suddenly felt lost, and only then did he realize what he had lost.
Xi Jiuye remembered that the land demon monarch also called him Xi Jiuye.
How could he think of that woman at such a time
Xi Jiuye was unhappy from the bottom of his heart.
Moon? Ye Lingyue couldn't help getting goosebumps all over her body, she almost swears, get the hell out of me, Yue'er.
My mother calls me Yue'er's good friend.
But after thinking about it, that guy Xi Jiuye, who looked so fierce during the day that he wanted to skin and bone himself, how come at night, he seemed to be a different person.
That little tangled expression is completely different from his usual painting style.
Ye Lingyue thought about it again, isn't the guy in love calling herself, or Hong Mingyue
Also to that woman Hong Mingyue, she is 50 to 60% similar to herself.
It turns out that the relationship between Hong Mingyue and him has reached this level, they are really a couple of big dogs.
Ye Lingyue pursed her lips, stepped quickly, and was about to leave.
"Moon."
Seeing that she was going to leave, Xi Jiuye was a little anxious, and her movement was a few steps faster than Ye Lingyue, and she caught up with Lingyue in three or two steps.
But just when he was about to grab Ye Lingyue's hand, she suddenly disappeared.
In his hand, he only touched the cold air.
"Yue'er?"
In the wilderness, Xi Jiuye's panicked voice echoed.
Worse than finding something lost is losing it again.
Xi Jiuye looked around, but there was no shadow of Ye Lingyue around.
She was like a mirror in a mirror, disappearing all of a sudden.
Could it be that he was really dreaming