His legs were short and he was tired now, so he couldn't keep up with the speed of the two of them.
Yun Qingyan ignored him and walked straight across the white stone towards the camp.
The moment he passed by the fluorescent white stone like a crescent moon, Yun Qingyan paused and suddenly grabbed Di Jiuque's hand.
Di Jiuque's face was still cold and proud, with a tense expression.
Yun Qingyan's red lips curled up slightly, a sly smile appeared on her face, and she said with a smile,
"The two-year-old flower is very beautiful."
She paused and said with unclear meaning, "Yeah, I like it too."
The tight lines on Di Jiuque's face suddenly softened. His handsome face seemed to emit a porcelain white light under the moonlight, and his icy eyes were as deep as the stars in the deep sea.
The red lips that have been pursed into a straight line are slightly curved and slightly raised, which is unparalleled beauty.
Yu Dapang, who was chasing after the two of them, opened his eyes angrily. He was walking so fast, so he didn't wait for him. He just watched him being chased by the monster for a long time to comfort him. He was still showing off his affection in front of him. Is that okay? That’s right!
Suddenly, a gust of breeze flashed by.
The empty flat ground seemed to be lit by stars, and the fragrance floated over.
"Um? Why are the withered flowers blooming again?" Yu Dapang's curious and surprised voice sounded.
Di Jiuque held Yun Qingyan's hand, and the moment he left, his icy eyes fell on the crescent-shaped stone.
In his pair of deep and profound pupils, what he saw was not only a piece of stone as white as jade, but also a ray of soul that was sealed and imprisoned in the stone.
Invisible spiritual thoughts spread out, and the voice of divine thoughts was as cold and scornful as others, with aloofness and coldness.
"I can help your spirit escape from imprisonment and enter reincarnation again.
As for whether you can take revenge, I will not interfere anymore. "
"Thank you, sir. I can't thank you enough for October." A soft voice with deep hatred sounded out, and something seemed to be shining slightly in the white stone.
The two flowers around are blooming more brilliantly!
"No need to thank me." Di Jiuque's expression remained cold.
He was willing to meddle in other people's affairs, just because she was quite sensible.
Di Jiuque's gaze fell on the top of Yun Qingyan's head, and in his originally cold and cold eyes, only a hint of tenderness remained.
The soul in the moonstone jumped, as if it was faintly envious of the two people's emotions, "October is here, I wish you and your wife a happy marriage for a hundred years."
Emperor Jiuque's eyes instantly turned cold, "A hundred years? Before I die, whether it's a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years or billions of years..."
When he said this, he held Yun Qingyan's hand tightly, and a faint light flashed in his cold eyes, "She is all my own!"
"I made a mistake in October, please forgive me!" The soul in the moon stone came out with an awe-inspiring apology.
Di Jiuque ignored it and just sent a spiritual thought.
Soon, an invisible stream of light broke free from the moon stone and shot towards the boundless sky!
The surrounding flowers are blooming more and more brilliantly, like the last flourishing before they wither forever.
Yun Qingyan raised her head as if feeling something, looked at the two-sheng flowers flying in the sky, then turned to look at Di Jiuque, "Di Jiuque, do you feel anything?"
I almost forgot that the little guy's spiritual thoughts were stronger than her realm.
There was a smile on Di Jiuque's handsome face, which cast a layer of brilliance on the originally lonely and cold handsome face. The corners of his lips were slightly curved, "Didn't that ant say that
Couples who come to the moon stone, if their relationship is sincere, will have their flowers bloom and receive blessings.
Do you feel blessed? "
(End of chapter)