Yuan Hao choked and nodded, letting Zhu Yan wipe away the tears on his face.
When Mo Bo saw that the fire was almost done, he stepped forward with a smile and said to Zhu Yan: "Sir, I am not the only one who rescued Yuan Hao. There is also Miss Bai Yi. You should thank her."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yan quickly stood up from the bed and headed towards where Mo Bo was looking. He naturally arched his hands and bent his back slightly. He was about to thank him when he saw that his ordinary face was covered with tears. In those eyes filled with tears, there was a familiar brilliance. He froze on the spot. He didn't make any gestures, didn't straighten his body, and even seemed to have forgotten to breathe for a moment.
"Yuan Qiu? Is that you?" He didn't know how long he looked at her, not daring to blink for fear that the person in front of him would disappear with that blink.
The sound of Yuan Qiu caused the tears she had been trying to hold back to burst down again. Tears streamed down her face, but with a smile on her lips, she said angrily: "If it's not me, who do you think it is?"
That look and that voice were all familiar to him, something he thought about day and night, and were the source of all his emotions.
He rushed forward and held her in his arms, tightly, as if he wanted to rub her bones and flesh into his, so that she would never leave him again, never.
"Yuan Qiu, Yuan Qiu -" He buried his head in her hair, and let the tears he had never shed easily fall between her thick black hair, along the black hair, and slid into her neck.
She hugged his waist tightly, her eyes blurred with tears: "I'm sorry, Zimo, I'm sorry-" It was her failure to think of it earlier that caused him to miss her day and night, and caused him to wander thousands of miles away and feel desolate.
Xing Ying and Xing Fang were also weeping silently. They once thought that they would never see Xia Yuanqiu again in this life, and they would never see Zhu Yan's smile again in this life.
However, Huangtian paid off and allowed them to finally meet again in his lifetime.
He stood under the same cold moonlight, but he was no longer alone. The pain and frustration of half a year had finally dissipated today.
He listened quietly to her experiences over the past six months, knowing that she had been living as Bai Yi. It was not until Song Ning's arrival that she learned her sexual name, but Song Ning did not tell her the whole truth. He actually pretended to be his fiancé and wanted to deceive Yuan Qiu. Hey, he didn't even look at whose daughter-in-law he was. Even if he had no memory, she wasn't that easy to deceive.
Yuan Qiu took off his arms and pulled out the three-sided jade ring on his collar: "Look what this is!"
Under the cold moon, the white jade is flawless.
Zhu Yan was slightly stunned, and then said happily: "You got another jade ring?"
Yuan Qiu nodded: "At first we didn't know what it was, nor did we understand its preciousness. Now I understand."
Zhu Yan thought about yesterday's fight with Jiang Tang. Jiang Tang kept asking him to hand over the jade ring. Looking at it, he seemed to be determined to get the jade ring. What kind of treasure is this thing
"Tell me what you want—" He looked around and saw no one was around, so he quickly stuffed the jade ring back into her collar.
Yuan Qiu held his hand and whispered: "Have you ever heard of the Treasure House of the Divine Lord?"
Zhu Yan nodded: "I heard that my grandmother once told me some secrets about the world. Among them was the story of Shenjun. He said that Shenjun was a peerless master six hundred years ago. Not only was he highly skilled in martial arts, he was also an excellent alchemist. He is very proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia. In short, he is an unparalleled genius. Why did you mention the Divine Lord?"