"Haha-" She raised the corner of her mouth and chuckled like a spring breeze: "It's so cute-"
"But I think Qingqing is more cute-" Lingxuan took her hand and stepped on the sword, flying towards the other side of the clouds.
Behind them, Lotus Root Mobai ran hard behind them until they landed in a paradise.
This is a prosperous place with an empty crystal palace standing in the center. Surrounded by countless flowers, it is so beautiful.
"It's so beautiful!" Luo Qingchen looked at him with bright eyes and said, "How did you find it?"
"This is a gift from mother to us." He held her hand and said, "How about we live here from now on?"
When Lingxuan was talking about her mother, she suddenly thought of Xi Ruyou, the first person she saw when she came to this world.
She looked sideways at his bewildering face, stepped up her feet, and kissed him on the lips very quickly: "Okay!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, he felt that he still had more to say. He gently pulled her waist with his right hand, and his slightly cold lips fell.
The evening breeze blows by, and the music and songs of the West are like flowers and beautiful families, like the passage of time.
They agreed to join hands and would go on forever.
In this life, Luo Qingchen left first. After living for ten thousand years, even people from the Heavenly Clan must return to chaos.
On this day, the sun was just right, and both she and he could count on it being her return date.
"Qingqing—" Lingxuan spoke softly, calling to the girl leaning next to her.
She still has icy muscles and jade bones, and her eyes are full of stars. Her faint smile was so beautiful that it seemed that time had never left any mark on her face.
It's not that Luo Qingchen is special, but that he is a member of the Celestial Clan, and his appearance never grows old throughout his life.
"Well -" Luo Qingchen nodded, with a faint smile on his lips and said: "Ten thousand years passed so fast, so fast that it seemed like it passed in the blink of an eye."
For some reason, she felt so reluctant to let go. This was originally a place for her to complete her mission, but it became the place that tied her the most.
She knows what her mission is and why the people she meets feel so similar.
The system thought she didn't understand, but actually she did.
The male protagonist who wants to fall in love with her in each plane has a black mark behind his ear. The death-like symbol is somewhat similar to the looming Manzhushahua in front of her forehead.
"What should I do -" his voice was choked, and he held her tightly in his arms and said, "I really can't let you go. What should I do if I really can't let you go?"
She could feel his cold tears falling on the back of her hand, but she did not nod at him.
Because she was afraid, she was afraid that if she looked at him one more time, she would break down and cry because of this separation.
She can't cry! Because she knew that if she cried to him, he would be even more reluctant and sad...
"You have to live well and I'll wait for you to come to me, okay?" She closed her eyes slightly, feeling sleepy. The warm wind blew by her ears, and everything around her became extremely quiet. .
"Fool—" He hugged her body tightly and whispered softly in her ear: "Have you forgotten the life and death of my soul?"
The ancient forbidden arts exuded a mysterious atmosphere, and their pulse points glowed with a light blue light, which was fleeting.
In an instant, the spiritual power in his body slowly dissipated, and he left this world together with her in his arms.
This is his fate in this life. He has no regrets about sharing life and death with his soul. He only regrets that time is too hasty. (To be continued)