At the first glance of Nangong Xuesha, a picture appeared in Su Youyu's mind: the sky is full of white snow, on the top of the snow-capped mountain, there is a man in white standing in the wind, fluttering like a legacy of independence, noble and holy and not blasphemous, pure and not mixed with any impurities in the world, he is the most holy lotus in heaven and earth.

Nangong Xuesha, noble and holy, peerless, all the beautiful words in the world can be used on him, even if he has fallen into the demon path for thousands of years, his body is not contaminated with the slightest killing breath, and he will always be as clean as a hibiscus out of the water, which can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

But with just one glance, Su Youyu knew why she only felt sorry for him, but not for him.

Because, they are people of two worlds, just because of a wrong communication that entangled each other, they are not destined to be together.

If time can be turned back, Su Youyu hopes that she has never met Nangong Xuesha, but it's a pity that there is no if in the world.

She met Nangong Xuesha, she provoked Nangong Xuesha, but she never wanted him to lose his heart and move his affection.

Because of her, he abandoned the identity of the future God Emperor, because of her, he missed his youth and fell into the devil's path, and because of her, he was lonely for thousands of years just to protect her home and wait for her return.

Because on a whim, she provoked him first, but she didn't love him, the cause and effect were all her, so she could only do everything to compensate Nangong Xuesha, the man who had missed his life because of her.

Nangong Xuesha came, but stopped a step away from Su Youwen, her dark eyes met the blue pupils, and her eyes were facing each other, as if she had a conversation spanning thousands of years, and she was speechless for a while.

A thousand years later, she is still so beautiful, the beauty is thrilling, the beauty is peerless, and the beauty makes his heart beat irrepressibly for her.

In the past thousand years, she is like an addiction that can't be quit, a nightmare that can't be escaped, and it comes to his mind all the time.

was silent for a long time, after all, it was Nangong Xuesha who opened his mouth first, "Why, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Nangong ......" blurted out the two words very naturally, which surprised Su Youyu.

Before she saw Nangong Xuesha, she thought that she didn't have a thousand-year memory, and it would be difficult to call out, but she didn't expect that she would call it so naturally, like an old friend who has known each other for a long, long time and is so familiar that she can't be familiar anymore, so natural, so relaxed.

The two words were extremely gentle, but they seemed to hit Nangong Xuesha's heart like a thousand catties: he had been waiting for these two words for a thousand years!

Suddenly stepped forward and took Su Youyu into his arms, grabbed her shoulders tightly, and hugged her hard, as if he wanted to rub her into her bones and blood and carve her into her soul.

Although it was forceful, it did not make Su Youwei feel pain, but she could feel that his hand was trembling, and her heart couldn't help jumping, and she said distressedly, "Nangong ......"

"Shh......h Don't talk, let me hug you and make me feel like you're really back. ”

This sentence was said extremely carefully and gently, as if he was afraid that a little heavier would blow away the Su Demon in his arms.

Su Youwei couldn't help but wet her eyes with tears: This man's love is so careful.

Involuntarily, he slowly stretched out his hand to wrap around the man's lean waist, "Nangong, it's me, I'm back, I'm really back." ”

Seeing this scene, a few of the entourages brought by Qiancang and Nangong Xuesha retreated one after another, leaving room for them, only Xiao Mujiao pouted and chirped, reluctantly, and could hang the oil bottle when he was cocked.

actually hugged his little sister, humming and chirping, unhappy.