Xiao Youji came to a blue and blue palace, the edge of the blue glazed tiles was inlaid with the streamers of the golden goddess, and the flower beds on both sides were planted with rare and exotic grasses gradually withering. There used to be silver-white butterflies flying on it, falling asleep on the petals, but now I suddenly have a desolate scenery in my heart. The whole palace was shrouded in a sad atmosphere, and a haze swept over every brick and tile here.

Nearby, there was a girl sobbing shallowly, and her voice was hoarse, like a broken string, which made people feel pity.

Xiao Youji felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he looked through the window at Bai Xuange wearing her favorite cyan clothes, holding the small peace purse she had embroidered for herself.

Three thousand messy strands of hair fell to the ground along her red shoulders, and she fell to the edge of the cold pool water, sobbing deeply.

Bai Xuange's eyes were swollen from crying, her tears gradually dried up, and the tear stains were all over her once fair and lovely cheeks, and there were traces of friction on her body.

In order to trap her crazy daughter in the dormitory, Shangning Zun God fastened a glass green lock on her feet, and only when there was no injury or pain in her heart, it would be automatically untied when she recovered. He couldn't bear to be like this, but seeing his daughter looking at him with hatred all the time, as a father, Shangning Zun God could only feel deeply powerless. It's just that he was glad that he finally killed Xiao Youji, otherwise there would only be more incidents in the future. Eventually, her daughter will come to her senses and understand her love for her.

Xiao Youji landed beside Bai Xuange, but she no longer had enough divine power to feel everything around her, she couldn't see anything, she could only look around the darkness in a distracted manner.

Suddenly, her whole body shook, and she laughed insolently, "Who is there......? I actually ......" she began to cry again, the blood slowly lingering down her eyes, and drops fell on the white marble tiles, blooming desolate flowers, "I actually thought you were back...... How is it possible, how is it possible......"

The bones of her beloved man still fell on the desert island, and she watched him suffer until he died. She cried and prayed to her father to save him, she could never see him again, but it was all like this.

"Is anyone there?" she asked in a low voice, reaching out to touch the cold air.

Xiao Youji took a step forward and stood in front of Bai Xuange.

Bai Xuange trembled and groped, and finally grabbed a piece of soft fabric, she looked up in confusion, as if she had seen Xiao Youji in a trance, and suddenly pulled up the corners of her mouth and smiled: "This fabric, I also have an old favorite." ”

Xiao Youji was stunned.

"What color?" she cried and laughed again, unable to see anything.

The light smell around her, the demon aura is accompanied by the flowing clouds, she didn't like the smell of demons the most, but suddenly she felt a warm current flowing from the bottom of her heart. A few silver strands appeared in her inky hair. When she was young, she didn't know that lovesickness urged people to grow old, she looked at the past stupidly, and seemed to see the figure of the man who was willing to follow the morning and twilight to have a good time from this familiar situation. The surrounding wind blew up the dry fallen leaves, and the prosperity and fate that drifted away vanished.

"Cyan. He said lightly, squatting down, his hand gently caressing her cheek, "Xuange." ”

Bai Xuange was shocked, and the name in her heart was apprehensive. She couldn't see it, but she always had an illusion, and saw Xiao Youji coming from far and near, dressed in moonlight to meet the slanting sun, the years were soft and long, and the mountains and rivers were vast. She laughed at herself, "I see you again, I know ......"

"I'm back. ”

"Huh?"

"I'm back. Xiao Youji said.

Bai Xuange suddenly trembled, she laughed and suddenly pushed the man away, "You go quickly, my father is going to kill you." She pushed hard, but the girl who was too sad and had no magic power could not push the man three feet away. The empty hand was suddenly grasped, "I'm back." ”

Her empty eyes lifted, trying to see clearly, but she couldn't see anything, "Youji?"

"It's me. ”

"Aren't you dead?"

"I'm going to marry you, how can I die?" he chuckled, his deep voice lingering in his ears. He put his arm around the girl's fragile shoulders and said, "Xuange, can I take you away?" Let's find a place where there is no one, and no one can disturb us anymore. ”

"Good. She stopped crying, and even if it was a dream, she would die in it.

"I can't see you. ”

"Don't worry. ”

Xiao Youji gently cut off the chains on her feet and helped her carefully rub her red and swollen ankles. The man's hands covered the girl's painful eyes, and a warm current slowly flowed from the palms, and the warmth that had been exhausted after crying was gradually warm, like the land that had been in nectar for a long time. Bai Xuange slowly opened her eyes, "It's really you." ”

Suddenly, she hugged Xiao Youji regardless of it, "I thought you were dead, I thought I would never see you again...... I'm the one who hurt you...... Father, he never thought of asking me to marry you...... He, he, he actually took the opportunity to frame you and kill you...... How could you betray your father, you have been in love with me for so many years......" Bai Xuange cried intermittently, she had been deeply selected into the whirlpool, drawing the ground as a prison, but she didn't know it.

Xiao Youji hugged her and gently stroked her trembling back, just like comforting Meng Shu back then. He gently followed her breath and comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, I'm not coming back." ”

Her heart was pounding, and everything seemed to be resurrected, as if spring had come again.

"Let's find a place where no one is around, invite three or two friends, can we get married?"

"What did you say?"

"The Big Wedding. ”

This is her long-cherished wish, and suddenly from Xiao Youji's mouth, the girl's heart is constantly excited. She was about to cry again, tugging at the man's sleeve, "I want to hear you say it again." ”

"Don't cry, I'm willing to say it a few times. He took out unprecedented patience, like hugging the lovely little Meng Shu in his arms, but the memories of the past gradually passed away like flowing water. Although he saw Meng Shu again, in addition to being happy, he had a faint trace of guilt in his heart, the guilt that came from Bai Xuange. He seems to have real feelings for her, but he doesn't know it.

Xiao Youji picked up Bai Xuange, Bai Xuange hugged his neck tightly, and buried his head in his chest shyly.

"Do you regret it? regret that I took you away, and that you will never even come back here again. ”

"No regrets. ”