Chu Nanxian looked away from Jun Yaochen with a very calm gaze and took back the Xueyue Fan in his hand.
Turn around and look at her under the pear tree.
She was wearing a phoenix crown and a haori, standing in the snow, slightly pursed her lips, tears rolling from her eyes. A pair of eyes as clear as water stared at him, never leaving for a moment.
The two looked at each other, their eyes flowing.
He frowned slightly, walked on the snow, and walked in her direction.
The surroundings were covered with white snow, and everyone lowered their heads, not daring to take another look.
I was deeply afraid that if I took one more look, I would lose my life so easily just like His Highness the Crown Prince who fell in a pool of blood.
Luo Qingchen just clutched the hem of her skirt and looked at Chu Nanxian walking towards her step by step, not daring to blink for a moment.
She was afraid... afraid that it was Huang Liang's dream, that if she blinked her eyes, nothing would exist.
But the moment those hot hands held her, Chu Nanxian's gentle voice sounded in her ears again: "Qingqing—"
At this moment, she finally couldn't help it and burst into tears.
She was waiting, waiting, waiting for this day, waiting for a miracle.
When the warm young man grasped the hot warmth of his hand tightly in her hand, at this moment, she was sure that the young man was back.
With her full of longing, he returned to her.
"Don't cry—" Chu Nanxian couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw her tears falling down like broken pearls.
He gently raised his hand, wiped away the tears on her cheeks and said softly: "When you cry, I will be at a loss."
"Chu Nanxian—"
"Um."
"Chu Nanxian, Chu Nanxian—"
"I'm here, I'm here."
"Chu Nanxian, Chu Nanxian, Chu Nanxian—" She raised her eyes sharply, stamped her foot, and looked at him with the makeup on her face covered with tears.
But who knows, the next second, snowflakes are flying all around, surrounding them.
He put his right hand around her waist and suddenly hugged her into his arms.
Lean over, close your eyes, kiss, all in one go.
It's still that familiar kiss, shallow and light.
But it seemed to be a little more domineering, just because standing in front of her was a complete Chu Nanxian.
The respected master of Junxie Pavilion was Chu Nanxian, who possessed three souls and seven souls.
He reluctantly left her lips, placed another kiss between her eyebrows, and said, "I am here, I am here, and whenever Luo Qingchen calls me from now on, I will be there. In this life, I will never lose her again." She's left alone."
His voice was very soft, but extremely firm.
It was a promise, a promise he made to her.
"You can't lie anymore..." After a long time, she bit her lip, her long eyelashes were stained with tears, she looked at him with eyes wide open and said, "You don't even know how desperate I am..."
She really thought that she would always live like this in this plane.
She had never thought that there would be such big upheavals and changes. Such changes almost made her little heart, which she thought was very strong, almost unbearable.
But luckily he's back.
"Fool, I'm more afraid of separation than you are." She would never understand his love for her. But he didn't seem to need her to understand that in this life, she only had to do one thing -
That means standing firmly by his side.
Leave everything else to him. She just needs to be a little princess.
She nodded slightly, her voice choked with sobs that she could not speak. She was already very satisfied with this ending.
I want nothing in this life, I just want to be by your side.
After a long time, he gently touched her head and said: "Let's go home..." (To be continued)