Qin Ming looked at the familiar charming face in front of him, but what reverberated in his mind was the desperation and misery before the funeral flower died. If I fail to succeed, the tragedy at that moment will forever be frozen in the long river of time and space, waiting to be annihilated. This woman who has been entangled in love and hatred with me for twenty years will disappear forever, including their children, and will not be left for me. any chance of redress. very
Fortunately, he succeeded! He traveled back in time and space and found her again! No.
He must seize the second chance! Qin
Ming's fingers gently slid across the cheek of the funeral flower. The delicate skin and the warm feeling reminded him of the cold corpse sleeping in the Eternal Kingdom. A smile appeared on his face, but his eyes gradually dimmed. No one could understand his mood at the moment.
He's "touching it hard" here, but the eyes of the funeral flower are almost bursting into flames. This bastard actually molested her recklessly in front of her disciple. But he couldn't move at all, and even his spiritual power was frozen in his meridians.
All the disciples in the cabin were furious, but none of them could even make a sound, they could only shake their eyes vigorously. Who is this bastard? Who is this beast? How dare they molest their palace master! Qin
Ming's finger hooked the delicate chin of the funeral flower, and gradually laughed: "You bullied me a lot in your previous life, before you wake up, take advantage of it."
Funeral Hua calmed down a little in her anger, her eyes narrowed, and she carefully inspected her body, looking for a way to escape, but at this moment... the man in front of her was getting closer... getting closer... actually...kissed directly On her delicate red lips. ferry
There was a deathly silence in the cabin, and everyone's eyes didn't move, they just stared at the scene in front of them, kissed? kissed! This bastard is so brazen and reckless that he kissed their noble palace master? Qin
With a smile on his lips, Ming not only kissed her, but also stuck out his tongue and licked it lightly along the crack of his lips.
No matter how calm the funeral flowers are, their calm state of mind is disturbed, not to mention kisses, even few men have seen their own face! This beast actually... actually...
"We even have a child, a kiss, it's nothing." Qin Ming kissed again unsatisfactorily, and licked his lips, reminiscing about this wanton taste. But he chuckled twice, and stopped teasing Bi Hua, so as not to settle accounts with him after waking up. He took two steps back and took out a corpse from the Eternal Palace. Due to the strong life force in the palace, although the corpse had been dead for a long time, it still seemed to be in a deep sleep. Even the wounds were healed by Qin Ming, but the body was very cold. burial
Huazheng was about to force herself to calm down and think of a solution, but she immediately noticed the corpse, which was...exactly the same as her...
Who is that? Lin Yunhan, Shuimei and the others looked at the corpse in disbelief. Why does it look so much like the palace master? Do not! That is the Palace Master! Qin
Ming gently hugged the cold corpse, looked at the funeral flowers in front of him: "This is you, the future you."
Zanhua looked at the corpse fixedly, then at Qin Ming, and suddenly found that she could speak: "Who are you?"
"Before you died, you said that if there was an afterlife, you would be my wife. I... succeeded, and I came back to find you." Qin Ming smiled, but his voice trembled slightly due to fluctuating emotions. "In this life, we will stop fighting, love and live well, and I am willing to accompany you forever."
Funeral Hua opened her mouth slightly, although she was able to speak, she didn't know what to say, her usual calmness and indifference became confused by the unbelievable scene in front of her. Qin
The corpse in Ming's hand gradually 'melted', turning into pieces of scarlet petals, which floated into Zunhua's body. Although this corpse is dead, its soul has been dissipated due to the fusion with the way of heaven, but there is still a weak soul power in the body, which is protected by the Eternal Palace and carries a weak memory. Although it may be incomplete, it will even It's very vague, not much better than Yaoer's, but Qin Ming believes that some special and important experiences should be kept in it. burial
The flower's body is out of control, unable to resist the petals gradually seeping into the body, and the consciousness gradually becomes confused, as if there is some memory to be forced into it. he
what are you doing? What did he do to the Palace Master! Shui Mei and the others frantically mobilized their spiritual power, wishing to explode themselves to save the palace lord, but it was clearly their own body but they were no longer under their control, and could only watch helplessly as their palace lord was violated. They ruled the Inner Sea without any disadvantage, but at this moment they deeply felt what powerlessness is, and what happened so suddenly, it was like a nightmare.
Qin Ming carefully controlled the body of the funeral flower, regulating the flow of soul power and energy inside. The burial flower is only at the Saint Martial Realm now, and cannot bear the gift of this Huangwu corpse, but under the control of Qin Ming, it can be temporarily suppressed deep in her body like Heifeng, and gradually released. Moreover, Qin Ming deliberately injected the seeds of the Yuanling Profound Truth into Zanhua's body. One day in the future, Zanghua will begin to understand it, regain control of the Yuanling Profound Truth, and take over the Yuanling order. This
She deserves it!
Qin Ming hugged the comatose funeral flower, sat on the ground, and looked at the angry and bewildered people in the cabin. "Thanks to your Palace Master, you can all follow me back."
They couldn't move, let alone speak, they could only stand there, watching this strange man continue to 'molest' their palace master.
Qin Ming didn't care, he gently hugged the comatose burial flower, felt the temperature of her body, and enjoyed the silence at the moment. In the future, when Zanhua finds herself back, there may not be such a gentle time.
The burial boat has been floating outside the ancient city of Leiting for three full days and three nights, until the strong men of the Qingyun Sect came from afar, but they all entered the ancient city of Leiting to be vigilant, not daring to easily provoke the legendary Funeral ghost ship.
Zanhua slept for three full days before merging that power and accepting the incomplete memory. Before she fully opened her eyes, she weakly called out the name of 'Nian'er'.
"I only miss the child, not me?" Qin Ming smiled and stroked the hair on the sideburns for the funeral flower. "
Mother? "There were waves around Qin Ming, and a boy jumped out of it.
Mother? The eyes of Lin Yunhan and others who had calmed down suddenly widened!
Funeral Hua was in a trance for a while, and woke up safely from the coma, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar boy in front of him: "Nian'er?"
Mother! "The boy didn't know about the death of Jianhua, let alone the outside world. He was just cultivating spiritual power and came here out of nowhere. But he was still very happy to see his mother, and he saluted naturally."
miss! "Although Funeral Flower's consciousness is very confused, the mother's love in her subconscious still makes her have a love for boys. Read
Son? Mother? Fuck me, when did the Palace Master secretly give birth to a child? Lin Yunhan and the others were so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked. The palace master in their hearts is high above the sea, and they regard men in the world as worthless. When did they... do such a thing
Qin Ming brought the boy on purpose. Firstly, this moment is really memorable and he should be brought here. Secondly... the boy should be able to better help Zanhua stabilize the memories that were forcibly fused. burial
Only then did Hua realize that she was lying in the arms of a man, and subconsciously wanted to break free.
Qin Ming hugged tightly: "In this life, I will not let you go."
"Who are you?" Although Funeral Flower merged with her memory, she had never been hugged so wantonly in her previous life and present life, and a sense of resistance surged from the bottom of her heart in her haughty personality. "
Really do not know? "
"What is this place?" Burying Hua's head was suddenly in pain, for a while it was the current self, and for a while it was the previous self.
"This is the funeral boat from more than 30 years ago. Do you still recognize them?" Qin Ming pointed to Lin Yunhan and the others in front of him.
"I..." Funeral Flower groaned in pain as she felt a severe headache. "
Let's go home. "