Xi Jiuye walked forward, but felt as if there were tens of millions of catties under his feet. Ye Lingyue really didn't die.

Despite falling into the abyss, he never believed that she was dead.

She is the daughter of the god of the medical Buddha, the bloodline of the gods, how could she die easily.

Even if she dies, she should be reincarnated.

She is a man of her word, and she has said that if he pays the debt with blood, she will definitely come back.

So, all these years, he has been waiting, waiting for her to come back for revenge.

But this is more than 500 years.

As time passed, he began to panic.

Why didn't she show up?

He secretly sent someone to find her, to inquire about her.

But every time, it disappointed him.

He began to realize that she might really be dead.

Disappear into the world forever, no more revenge, disappear completely?

This thought, like a prairie fire, burned a big hole in his heart.

Every time he thought about it, it kept him awake at night.

He would rather wait for her to come for revenge than believe that she had really disappeared.

The heart began to gradually become barren, and slowly, he began to be cold to everything, and even his most beloved Lan'er was snubbed by him.

Until he met the Lady of the Earth.

Those eyes that seemed to resemble each other made him regain hope.

She has the breath of the human world.

He began to be impatient, and made excuses to come to the human world.

Finally, he found the traces of Ye Lingyue's existence.

He met Hong Mingyue, who was fifty or sixty percent similar to Ye Lingyue.

But that's just similar, Xi Jiuye has always been very clear that those are not Ye Lingyue.

Xi Jiuye never thought that one day, he would really meet Ye Lingyue again.

Her realism is just a stone's throw away.

She was a little different from her previous life.

The appearance is still the same, but it seems to be more beautiful, or more vivid.

Those smart eyes sparkled against the water.

The rosy lips, full and plump, make people want to kiss the fragrance.

She wore a close-fitting inconspicuous robe, which was splashed by the river, but she insisted on wearing a lively (color) fragrance.

She was like this, which made Xi Jiuye feel an impulse to hold her in his arms.

Xi Jiuye was a little stunned, in his previous life, when he was with her, he rarely had this impulse.

She is the god of war in the north, and she has been with soldiers all year round.

Unlike Lan'er's weakness, even if Ye Lingyue is not in good health, she always talks and laughs as freely as a man.

Even when he was with him, he rarely showed the coquettishness of a woman, and after a long time, he actually forgot that she was also a woman.

obviously has the appearance of a fallen city, but he has never been treated like a woman.

The two of them even had very little affection, and even when she was given the title of god, the most intimate time between the two was only in the tent, where she leaned against him and talked with him at night.

When the love was strong, she kissed him on the face very quickly.

The only thing the two had was that intimacy.

Once, he once thought that he had no love for her, only comrade-in-arms.

His love was all given to Lan'er.

This thought was the same until after Ye Lingyue's death.

But at that moment, she was as beautiful as Luohe Xianshu.

His heart suddenly jumped fast, and he suddenly realized that he was more than just a comrade-in-arms friendship to her.

He wants to hug her so beautifully.

Xi Jiuye opened his hand, but suddenly stiffened.

She is the daughter of his father's enemy, and she also mutiated him and Lan'er's first child, she lied to him, he should hate her.

He did hate, but after that hatred precipitated, it was like a double-edged sword, and it also hurt himself.

He wanted to tell her that he had waited for her for a long time.

But when the words came to his lips, he shrank back again.

In his mind, the scene before Ye Lingyue's death appeared.

"Xi Jiuye, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely ask you to pay for your blood debt and blood when I cross the moon at night!"

Her eyes wept blood, so hate, so pain.

His heart stabbed suddenly, and Xi Jiuye hesitated.

stepped forward, for fear of alarming her, and did not come forward, lest she disappear.

She has been gone for more than 500 years.

Xi Jiuye's somewhat strange eyes fell into Ye Lingyue's eyes.

She was also a little surprised.

Suddenly, Ye Lingyue touched her face.

Thinking about it, the makeup on his face has been removed, and his face is ...... at this time At the moment, this real face is very similar to Hong Mingyue's fake face, and Xi Jiuye is afraid that she will recognize her as Hong Mingyue.

Ye Lingyue shook her hand and wanted to leave.

"Yue'er ......"

Xi Jiuye saw Ye Lingyue's indifference, there was no hatred, and there was no superfluous expression, for some reason, she was so indifferent, and she ignored him, but it made him a little flustered.

He subconsciously wanted to stop her, but what he blurted out was what the two were called when they got along.

Unlike Lan Chuchu, who likes to call him Brother Jiuye, and Hong Mingyue who calls him Brother Xi, Ye Lingyue only calls him "Xi Jiuye"

, whether it is him or the displaced young patriarch, or the noble god, she always takes his name and surname, and calls him Xi Jiuye vividly.

Some pedantic old courtiers in the north will talk behind their backs, saying that Ye Lingyue has no respect for the elders, and he has not put Xi Jiuye in this god.

Xi Jiuye heard it at that time, and he also minded it for a while.

But it wasn't until after her death that no one called him Xi Jiuye anymore that he suddenly felt lost, and then he knew what he had lost.

Xi Jiuye thought about it, and the female monarch of the earth also called him Xi Jiuye.

How could he think of that woman at such a time?

Xi Jiuye was unhappy from the bottom of his heart.

Yue'er?

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body, and she almost didn't burst into a foul mouth, get out of your girl's Yue'er.

My mother called me Yue'er's good war.

But after thinking about it, Xi Jiuye's house, during the day, still looked like he wanted to peel his skin and bones, how could he be like a different person at night.

The little tangled expression is like two people with his usual painting style.

Ye Lingyue thought about it again, isn't this guy calling herself, she is calling Hong Mingyue?

is also similar to Hong Mingyue's woman, who is fifty or sixty percent similar to herself.

It turns out that Hong Mingyue's relationship with him has gotten so good, it's really a pair of dog men and women with a capital letter.

Ye Lingyue pursed her lips, and as soon as her feet were fast, she was about to leave.

"Yue'er. ”

Xi Jiuye saw that she was leaving, she was a little anxious, her body was a few steps faster than Ye Lingyue, and she caught up with Ling Yue in three steps and two steps.

But just as he was about to grab Ye Lingyue's hand, she disappeared all of a sudden.

In his hand, he only touched the cold air.

"Yue'er?"

In the wilderness, Xi Jiuye's panicked voice echoed.

What is more painful than losing and regaining is losing again.

Xi Jiuye looked forward to it, but there was still the shadow of the night moon around.

She was like a mirror, and she disappeared all at once.

Could it be that he was really dreaming?

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