"Huahua, is this face really your own?"
After hugging each other and crying for a while, the two of them looked at each other in embarrassment. They sat cross-legged on the huge skull chair. Hange stretched out his hand to pinch Qianhua's cheek, but only managed to squeeze a handful of tears.
"Of course it's true!"
"But no matter what you look like, you are still my Huahua! Even if you are fat, bald, or have a messy face, it doesn't matter, you are still my Huahua..."
"What about being fat, bald, and having a messy face? You're the one who's fat, bald, and having a messy face!" Qianhua yelled in frustration, but she didn't know that once upon a time, this was how Huan Lansha described herself to Hange.
Seeing that Hange just looked at her and smiled scornfully, Qianhua felt a little shy inexplicably, and asked timidly: "Hange, do you think I am more beautiful when I look like this compared to before?"
"Beautiful! Of course it's beautiful! So much more beautiful! So beautiful!"
"That's good, that's good. I'm so afraid that you won't want me because I changed my face."
"What are you guys? I, Hange, am not that kind of person! As for the scoundrel from Lishang Realm, that's not necessarily the case." Hange deliberately slandered Nan Liyue in a sinister way, which made Qianhua miss him, so she hurriedly came down from the skeleton. Chair, about to go to the realm of mourning: "Ah Li won't do it! I'm going to see him! Will you lead me there or..."
"Lan Lan!" Hange called out to Huan Lansha to interrupt Qianhua's request, "I won't lead you to meet my love rival! Huan Lansha's natal family is controlled by Fengyao, so you must be working with her. She has lied to me for five hundred years, and from now on let her follow you and work for you! These traitors cannot see the truth!"
"Maomao, I'm doing this for your own good, and for the good of the ghost world!" Huan Lansha got out from under the skull chair with an aggrieved look on her face, smiled mischievously at Qianhua, and led her to the Thirteen Hells.
Hange looked at Qianhua's retreating back, feeling mixed emotions in her heart. Five hundred years of worry finally found a place to rest, but now the person she was happily running toward was the love rival she had kindly protected for five hundred years. Melancholy and sorrow finally crept up on the brows for no reason, and I gave a low, bitter smile, filled with emotions...
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After five hundred years, I stepped back into the beautiful and prosperous place at the end of this gloomy place. It was no different from before, but it seemed completely different. Qianhua raised her eyes and saw Nan Liyue sitting on the bank of the lake with her knees bent and leaning on the sycamore tree. She thought to herself: Yes People are different, and it is worth being happy that things and people have changed, because the person who has been obsessed with me for five hundred years finally wakes up!
Qianhua walked over and sat next to him. Regardless of Wu Yi's presence, she nuzzled into his arms without hesitation: "Ah Li! Ah Li!"
"What? That kid Hange still doesn't give up on you?" Nan Liyue deliberately put on a serious face, expressing her displeasure at Qianhua's tardiness.
Qianhua's little mouth tightened, and she said sadly: "Well, actually, after all the detours, Hange is still the best to me! Forget it, I'd better go find Hange."
Yan Bi stood up and wanted to leave, but he didn't want this guy to play with him as soon as he woke up, and to be jealous for no reason as soon as he came back!
Nan Liyue was really anxious. She reached out and pulled her back, holding her tightly in her arms and not letting her go: "Do you dare to try?"
Qianhua grinned mischievously, stretched out her hand to smooth his eyebrows that were frowning in anger, and sighed softly, full of reluctance: "Your injury is not healed. I still have to leave here before dawn to deal with the demon world." A mess.”
"You're not allowed to go!" Nan Liyue said it lightly, but it was an unwavering obstruction. She still had a livid face, not allowing Qianhua to make any mistakes.
Qianhua knew that he was worried about her own safety, and at the same time she was angry that his broken body was unable to protect the woman he loved. However... Qianhua held his cold hand with her backhand and comforted her word by word: "Ali, I don't want to do this anymore. I am a hedgehog in a cage protected by you. When I encounter difficulties, I will face them with you! Now I am strong. I can stand up all over my body with thorns and injure others all over. So you don’t have to worry about me. I can do it. Protect myself!"
Qianhua said this, and her eyes signaled Wu Yi and Xiaoxiao to come and help, so the two lived up to their expectations. Wuyi's advice was reasonable, while Xiaoxiao bombarded her like a barrage. The two of them chattered to the south. Yue had no room to reply.
Nan Liyue couldn't bear Qianhua to stand in the forefront of the storm and face the tyranny of Kuangze, and she was conflicted and untrained, and she would never be strong; she couldn't bear that her own woman was cheating in the name of another woman, and she was also struggling with the mess left by her single-handedly ruining the situation. Not cleaning it up will only cause more trouble. After several arguments, the conclusion was: "You can go wherever you want, but I have to be by your side!"
Qianhua was shocked, this guy is really stubborn: "You can't stay with me! You must stay in Lishang Realm to recuperate, otherwise I will regret forcing you to wake up!"
"Just because I'm by your side doesn't mean I can't recover from my injuries." Nan Liyue raised her lips and smiled with a sly look in her eyes.
"You... what do you want?" Qianhua could never guess what he was thinking, so she asked anxiously.
"I have seven souls and seven souls. It is not a problem to drive away one soul and stay with you to supervise you all the time. If you dare to do anything dangerous, I will not hesitate to summon the other six souls and seven souls who are staying in Lishang Realm to recuperate. To protect you, of course, if I want to regain my former demonic spirit, all my efforts will be in vain, so you can try to abandon your own safety and take advantage of my future."
As soon as these words came out, Qianhua was secretly shocked: It is true that he did this to protect himself and force himself to be careful and not do anything dangerous, but it also tied his life to hers nakedly. Once danger occurs, if Qianhua wants to use dangerous tactics, it will undoubtedly cause him to fail in his cultivation in the Lishang Realm. When the time comes, he will not dare to act arbitrarily. Although it is safe, he will be restricted at every step.
To say that he is persistent, doesn't it mean that he is deeply devoted to himself and never abandons him? If you don't agree, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of the state of mourning before dawn!
"But if you attach one soul to me, won't it have any impact on the cultivation of your other six souls and seven souls?"
"If something happens to you, what's the point of me cultivating the most powerful magic power?"
"Then...how do you want to attach yourself to me?"
"I will live in... your crescent moon." Nan Liyue looked at the enchanting purple on Qianhua's face and smiled evilly for no reason.
Qianhua was shocked and subconsciously touched her cheek, but her trembling little claws were held in the palm of Nan Liyue's cold hand: "How do you know it's called Crescent Moon?"
Nan Liyue smiled slightly: "In the dark, it seems like we met in a dream."
Five hundred years of slumber, a narrow escape from death, and lingering dreams, fragmented and messy, but as real as personal experience.
So when I saw her strange appearance in the turbulent waves of the hopeless sea, I didn't feel strange at all, just because I captured her smile several times in my dream, which contained bright sadness, but was as agile and beautiful as the moon. (To be continued)