"How long will it take?" Qianhua took off her guard, stretched her body that had been tense for five hundred years, and leaned comfortably on Nan Liyue's solid chest, enjoying the long-lost tenderness. Even though the two people had experienced life and death, even though their appearance had changed, The distance between our hearts is getting closer, and the shyness of the first love has long been omitted, just like a pair of lovers who are deeply in love.
"Soon." Nan Liyue couldn't tell how long, how many years? Too long! How many months? Still too long! I have already tasted five hundred years of loneliness, and I can no longer bear the pain of separation. I wish I could hold on tightly and never give up for the rest of my life, but there are still many helpless things in the world that need to be faced, and things that have been taken away, They had to fight for it one by one, but there was only one "soon" that made both of them silent.
After flying to the ghost world, Nan Liyue joined hands with Qianhua and walked into the ghost palace, surprising everyone in the hall. Their expressions were filled with a layer of unspeakable guilt.
At that time, Wuyi and Xiaoxiao almost broke up with Hange, because their Lord Demon King was missing. Wuyi and Xiaoxiao naturally wanted to search all over the world, wishing they could turn the whole world upside down, but Han Ge was the only one. Ge refused, and Hange sent heavy troops to guard the gate of the ghost world to prevent them from going out and messing around. The reason was: "The scoundrel and his wolf disappeared together. It is clear that there is collusion, and nothing will happen! And I was there two days ago." I had a dream. In the dream, the scoundrel woke up and told me that he was about to find his little hedgehog. He told me to stop worrying and stop fighting. Huh, he is my number one love rival. How could I let Huahua quilt go? Is he bullying?"
Hange said this just because he didn't want Wuyi Xiaoxiao to go out and cause trouble. He didn't know where Nan Liyue had gone. He only vaguely felt that he would be fine if he had such powerful supernatural powers.
Just when Wu Yi and Xiao Xiao almost decided to knock him out before rushing out, the gate of the ghost palace was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Nan Liyue came back with a beautiful woman and Cang Yan. .
Wu Yi and Xiao Xiao were stunned for a moment, dumbfounded.
Hange was startled, and his eyes only glanced angrily at Nan Liyue, then stared at Qianhua and could not look away.
Wu Yi was the first to wake up. He felt his nose was sore and his throat was uncomfortable. He knelt down on one knee and supported the king he respected most: "Lord Demon Lord!"
Xiaoxiao was awakened by Wu Yi's honorific name, and couldn't help but burst into tears. She stood up and wanted to pounce on her, but she fell several times due to lack of concentration before hugging her Lord Demon Lord: "You are finally alive! You are finally alive. ... But where have you been? We are so worried and scared... We are so afraid that you will disappear and never come back!"
Nan Liyue patted the little girl's back, smiled fondly, and felt heartbroken: "Thank you for all the hard work over the years." When her eyes fell on Wu Yi, she didn't have any arrogance of a distinguished person, but just like brothers and sisters. grateful and touched.
When the demon king woke up, he should be happy and not cry. Xiao Xiaoru thought, then let go of Nan Liyue, wiped his tears, and then looked at his silver hair with a worried expression: "Why... will it change?" Is it white?"
Nan Liyue smiled indifferently, as if nothing had happened, and said with a hint of joking: "It's dyed by the moon, doesn't it look good?"
Xiaoxiao was extremely bitter, but he burst out laughing. At that time, Fang noticed Qianhua beside Nan Liyue. She was so beautiful that no one could ignore her: "Is this...?"
While noticing Qianhua, she also noticed that Nan Liyue's hand had never let go of hers. Her heart trembled. She had a small epiphany, but she didn't dare to reveal it, for fear that if she revealed it, she would be endlessly disappointed. She stood up and settled down behind her. Looking at Wu Yi of Qian Hua, she was thinking the same thing: They had met this woman five hundred years ago, but at that time they were just stunned by her beauty and had no intention of paying attention to who she was. But today the Demon Lord suddenly disappeared. , holding her tightly when they came back, they had to wonder...whether...
"It's Luo Qianhua." How could Nan Liyue not know their doubts? He slowly opened his mouth and uttered four words, dispelling the confusion of everyone present. There was a hint of happiness and satisfaction in his eyes.
However, Qianhua suddenly felt a cold wind passing through the empty ghost palace. She lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at the skeleton chair ten steps away. A pair of peach blossom eyes suddenly turned from shock to coldness.
"The Demon Lord's body still needs to adjust his breathing. Let's go back to the realm of mourning." Cang Yan, who had been standing silently beside him, spoke at the right time. Wu Yi understood and motioned for Xiaoxiao to help the Demon Lord go back.
Nan Liyue did not refuse and wanted to take Qianhua with her, but the little paw in her hand suddenly left. Nan Liyue looked sideways and saw her looking at Hange with an apologetic look on her face, and then said softly to herself: "You go first Go, I’ll be here soon.”
Nan Liyue looked at Hange and then at Qianhua. The domineering and unruly look in her eyes could not be ignored. However, after years of protection in the ghost world, she finally obeyed Qianhua's wishes, nodded lightly, and supported Xiao Xiao. Following Wu Yi, Qian Hua and Han Ge were left alone in the large hall.
Qianhua stood there, like a child who had done something wrong, with her head lowered but not lowered, her eyes flickering to spy on Hange's expression. After seeing that he still had a cold expression on his face for a long time, he finally got the courage to come closer. , ever since I met him, I have never been so afraid of him. It is true that his eyes are too sinister and angry, and Qianhua dare not face them with such coldness.
Now he finally walked up to him and muttered: "Hange..."
Hange glared at her, his eyes blazing with rage, almost wanting to burn her all over. Seeing that she was too frightened to speak, he turned away from her and angrily sneered: "Don't call me Hange! Five! A hundred years ago, the fox named Maple Bull respectfully called me Ghost Lord!"
Qianhua knew that he was angry with her for deliberately concealing it, but why didn't she have any difficulties? Isn't it for his own good? As soon as my nose became sore, tears flowed down uncontrollably. I was afraid that it would be ugly to look at me crying, so I simply took two steps closer, jumped up and hugged him tightly, and choked out words: "Hange, don't be like this... don't so… "
Seeing her like this, even the heart of stone melted into water, not to mention Han Ge, who had always loved her deeply. He hugged her tightly with his backhand, and his fingers were almost embedded in her skin subconsciously: "Huahua, Huahua, I am Hange. Who are you? Are you worthy of going through such a big circle to lie to me? Do you know that I have struggled to find you for the past five hundred years. My footprints are almost everywhere in the sky and on the earth, inside and outside the four realms, but you There is no news at all. Do you understand those endless days and endless pain? It’s better for you, you know that I am suffering from you, but you refuse to recognize me when you see me! You are so cruel, Huahua... "
At this point, the person in her arms was stunned and didn't dare to say a word, but her whole thin body was trembling slightly. In her ears, she clenched her teeth and did not dare to sob. She was clearly crying to the point of sadness, and Han Han Ge's nose was sore, but how could he hold back his tears? The peach blossoms are already wet, and the handsome faces are blooming... (To be continued)