She moved lightly, and returned to the Buddha Terrace with a relaxed expression.

When there were still hundreds of zhang away from the Buddha platform, through the verdant ancient trees, her purple eyes lit up.

In the jewel-like purple pupils, Xia Qingchen was reflected standing with his hands in his hands, looking up at the starry sky.

A flowing purple robe, a gold-inlaid jade leather belt, a pair of green cowhide boots, a waterfall of inky pizza behind his back, and a golden crown on his head.

The tall back, in the moonlight, is elegant and elegant, like a freehand immortal in the painting.

The purple-eyed demon girl felt ripples in her heart, pursed her lips and chuckled: "Brother Qingchen's temperament, I really never get tired of looking at it!"

She straightened her clothes and hair, looked at her face carefully in the mirror, and made sure that her makeup was not damaged, and then she took a step.

It's just that the moment she took the step, her heart fluttered and jumped up, and she was so frightened that she retracted her feet again.

"What am I afraid of?" the purple-eyed demon girl secretly sneered.

Obviously, he was paying attention to Xia Qingchen's every move, obviously pretending to be an ordinary person every once in a while, passing by him, obviously he had always lived in sight and never left.

But now that she wants to meet head-on, her heart beats faster and she hesitates inexplicably.

There are even more gains and losses in my mind.

"Is Brother Qingchen happy to see me?"

"Will you blame me?"

"Or, have you forgotten what I look like?"

In the deer collision, she who has always been alone is as uneasy as a girl in spring.

After a while, she took several deep breaths and forced herself to calm down, before she finally mustered up the courage to take a step forward and shouted, "Xia ......"

"Husband!" a clear and pleasant voice interrupted her, causing her words to disappear into the silent night.

In the eyes of the purple-eyed demon girl, a stunning woman in a white gauze skirt was reflected.

Her long black and beautiful hair, tied behind her head, contrasts with the snow-white gauze skirt, and her graceful posture reveals a mature charm.

The beautiful face that does not eat the fireworks of the world reflects the glittering brilliance, and the red lips are like blooming roses, moist and gorgeous.

The earlobe, there is also a pair of exquisite silver-white earrings.

The woman jumped and came to the Buddha Terrace, staring at Xia Qingchen with a look on her face, her perennial indifferent face, her irrepressible smile of joy, and called softly: "Husband." ”

Then, affectionately threw herself into Xia Qingchen's arms and hugged him tightly.

Xia Qingchen quietly pushed her away from his arms and held her shoulders: "You have lost weight, Xuexin." ”

As he expected, the one who asked him was the White Lotus Holy Maiden who was about to rush back.

Jiang Xuexin was surprised: "You know I'm coming?"

Strange, why wasn't Xia Qingchen surprised by her arrival? She used some secret techniques to find out that Xia Qingchen was looking at the Buddha Tower.

Well?

Xia Qingchen asked rhetorically: "Aren't you the one who asked me to come here?"

He pointed to the clean-up Buddha platform, as well as the tables, chairs, and spiritual fruits that had been set up.

"It's not. Jiang Xuexin shook her head: "I just rushed back." ”

She didn't have time to ask Xia Qingchen to meet, not to mention, she didn't need to make an appointment, just come to him directly.

"Who could that be?" Xia Qingchen was surprised for a while, and looked around, but in the verdant ancient forest, it was quiet, and he didn't hear the slightest movement.

In the dense forest in the distance, the purple-eyed demon girl hid in a dense leaf, and the picture of them standing side by side was reflected in her eyes.

A handsome and dusty hero, a hero of the cool realm.

A man who is stunning in the world is a messenger of justice in the mortal world.

No matter how you look at it, they are a match made in heaven.

And what about her?

A despicable Darkmoon Maiden, a shadowy man with countless hatreds.

Looking at it, I don't know if it was the wind blowing or the coldness invading, the purple-eyed demon girl felt a tingling in her eyes.

She silently closed her eyes, a trace of moisture flickering on her long eyelashes, reflecting the image of the fairy couple.

Retracting her steps, the purple-eyed demon girl turned around and left quietly.

She couldn't help but go.

At this time, the lights, the stars, the breeze and the red dust at this time all belong to Xia Qingchen and the White Lotus Holy Maiden.

She didn't have anything.

It's just a superfluous scenery that shouldn't be here.

She left, leaving only the gift box that had not yet had time to give, lying alone on the ground.

The sky, the moonlight is singing, and the stars are hustle and bustle.

But the purple-eyed demon girl felt that she had never been lonely in her life......

I didn't see her for the rest of her life, but she didn't even have a chance to say goodbye in person.

"Brother Qingchen, goodbye. The purple-pupiled demon girl held back her sour tears, forced herself to show a smile, and said softly in the direction of Xia Qingchen.

It was as if Xia Qingchen was right in front of her.

After speaking, she dragged the long lonely shadow and disappeared into the misty mountain forest......

On the Buddha platform.

Xia Qingchen and the White Lotus Holy Maiden looked up at the starry sky and confided in each other about their recent encounters.

Both of them have said a word, obviously they have experienced dangers and obstacles, but they have chosen to be silent and not let each other worry.

Speechless, the White Lotus Holy Maiden gently leaned on Xia Qingchen's shoulder and looked at the quiet starry sky: "I'll go back tomorrow." ”

"So urgent?" Xia Qingchen was surprised.

The White Lotus Holy Maiden closed her crystal eyes, enjoying the rare warmth and peace of mind: "Well, I just want to see you when I rush back." ”

A warm current surged in Xia Qingchen's heart.

Since the Blood Spring, the heart of the White Lotus Holy Maiden has been entrusted to Xia Qingchen.

She has never been concerned, she doesn't even care about her own life, but she worries about Xia Qingchen and rushes to thousands of miles, regardless of fatigue and turbulence, just to see Xia Qingchen.

Only when people have concerns can they have color.

This is the case with the White Lotus Holy Maiden, who once only wanted to cut away the darkness in the world and build a righteous and bright world.

Now, in addition to the goal, there is also a concern in my heart.

"Thank you. Xia Qingchen said, but there was an inexplicable mixture of emotions in his chest.

The White Lotus Holy Maiden did not answer, Xia Qingchen looked sideways, but she leaned on herself and fell asleep.

Her life and death experience, how tired she is, can be imagined.

Xia Qingchen gently lifted the hair on her forehead, but when she touched it, a casual black arc shot out from her forehead, stabbing Xia Qingchen's fingers, making him subconsciously withdraw his hand.

There was a hint of worry in his face.

It's finally time to come.

As he expected, the White Lotus Holy Maiden entered and exited the demon once, and there must have been a change in some place.

The black arc just now was demonic energy.

Her physique has changed from a mortal to a demonic one......

The worst thing is that since the constitution has begun to change, the mind must have also changed.

Moreover, this is the first time, there will be six more times in the future, and the further you go, the deeper the qualitative change, and finally become the devil!

"How can I save you, my wife?" Xia Qingchen looked into the distance, feeling melancholy.

The White Lotus Holy Maiden slept all night, and she was awakened by the sunlight that pierced the cloud dome.

Rubbing her eyes, she curiously forgot about the spirit fruit and immortal brew that had fallen a layer of dust behind her eyes: "Did the person who asked you never appear?" 2k reading web