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Surrounded by smoke and clouds, the grass at the foot of the building, and the flowers are clustered, like a fairyland.

What was shown in front of Gentleness was such a beautiful picture, but the constant roar broke the gentle contemplation.

Five figures can be faintly seen in the haze, and they are cold and careless!

The gentle figure quickly moved over, Leng Wuxin turned his head sensitively, and saw the gentleness of a combat equipment appear in front of him, after being calculated before, Leng Wuxin's hand condensed into a cold sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the neck of Gentle.

"What kind of tree do you plant in your yard?"

Ha? Wen Wen paused for a moment, "The orange tree is the orange tree I planted for Wen Tianya......"

She bit her lower lip tightly, this was a memory she wanted to seal, why did Leng Wuxin mention it?

As soon as the sword blade turned, her body had already fallen into Leng Wuxin's arms.

"It's good you're okay." A faint sigh, a gentle sigh, a thousand words can only be gathered into one sentence: "I'm fine." ”

The old man Baicao pulled her over and checked it from beginning to end, obviously the old man Baicao was the least worried about her in his mouth, but he was more exaggerated than Leng Wuxin's behavior, and he was muttering and scolding in his mouth, which was clearly a knife mouth tofu heart.

Hua Ting still has some impressions of the old man Baicao, this person is a serious and arrogant person in the heavenly realm, super difficult to get along with, with a poisonous mouth and high vision, except for painting Xianjun, he has the highest alchemy skills, so some people call him Danxian, basically the door is not out, the second door is not stepping, and even painting Xianjun will not necessarily give face.

It must have been rumors before, you look at his worried face, how can it be cold and arrogant?

"Bad old man~"

"It's not that you don't call it a bad old man!" The old man Baicao was angry with her, and she still had the leisure to joke, and gently grabbed his arm: "If you are angry, you will get wrinkles!" ”

"The old man is stationed in Yan Dan, but he is still afraid of this little wrinkle?"

"Ouch~ Grandpa Baicao is the best, don't be angry!" She fluttered her eyes, and the old man of Baicao trampled a gentle head, and then she lost her breath, and her gentle flat mouth threw herself into Leng Wuxin's arms, and obediently asked Leng Wuxin to straighten her hair.

Combed her hair, the energy body of this last bullet was completely the peak of the true immortal, and Gentle was protected by Leng Wuxin in her arms, she saw Leng Wuxin's true strength for the first time, the peak of the true immortal was simply a vegetable, he was the sharp knife, these energy bodies disappeared directly in front of Gentle, and she covered her face bitterly.

Leng Wuxin looked at Gentle with a puzzled face, the energy body had disappeared completely.

"Ah!! Bitter! Fight so hard for Sister Mao!! "She's really on the verge of death, and she's really angry with people.

Gentle flat mouth, cold and unintentional, fluttering and laughing, when he was in the lower realm, he was only suppressed to the realm of true immortals, and after that amnesia, his layer of obstacles was completely broken and restored to his original strength.

Leng Wuxin touched her head: "With me in the future, you don't have to work hard." ”

Ale? Honey, are you planning to keep me?

"Okay~ Then you have to work hard to protect me, I will hide behind you and cook for you, and raise you to be white and fat~" Gentle and happy.

What a woman wants is very simple, the person she loves loves and protects her.

This is not the time to bask in happiness!

The Tibetan beast is the most complaining, the octagonal tower in front of him is the resting place of his beloved, and in the smoke and clouds, it seems that he can still ask about her residual body fragrance, with the medicinal smell of danxiang, not strong but very comfortable.

"Where the hell is this?" Hua Ting was very puzzled, he always felt a little familiar, but he didn't think about it for a while.

Gently looked at the octagonal tower, and calmly looked at the Tibetan beast with a sad face: "This should be the resting place of the person who founded the Heavenly God Temple, I think the Tibetan beast should like that person very much." ”

"Is it a woman?" A very strange feeling swelled up in Hua Ting, "Could it be?" He looked at Leng Wuxin, Leng Wuxin gave him a reassuring look, Hua Ting let out a breath, and his gaze fell on his gentle face. Her face showed a blank look, and she immediately covered her forehead with one hand, and her dazed face turned into a hideous headache.

"Sister-in-law...... Are you okay? As soon as Hua Ting was born, Wen Rou was woken up by his voice, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "What did you call me just now?" ”

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law?" Is there something wrong?

"Eh, you and my husband ......" She always felt that it was difficult to speak, and she opened her mouth once...... Red for a while!!

"He's my brother-in-law."

That's right...... This is also the person who knows Zining...... Witnesses to their feelings?

Gentle didn't know how to face Hua Ting for a while, she smiled dryly: "That's it~ Eh, good boy, follow my husband to work hard, sooner or later there will be a ...... of the future"

After saying that, she was messy, and Leng Wuxin laughed, and the old man of Baicao stretched out his hand and knocked her head: "You are not as good as other people's status in the heavenly realm, so let's cultivate hard!" ”

Wen Rou just wanted to refute, the octagonal tower began to shake, the ground was also trembling, Gentle didn't react and fell into Leng Wuxin's arms, clutching the placket on his chest: "What happened?" ”

The octagonal tower shone out a strong light, piercing into the eyes and completely unable to see anything else, surrounded by light, gently grasping Leng Wuxin's hand, this time it was finally not separated again.

The surrounding space has been transformed, and in front of me is the light yarn hanging all over the floor, and there is nothing but the light yarn!

"It's a pit, it's stingy." After relieving herself, Gentle couldn't help but complain.

"Stupid, this light yarn is a good thing." The old man of Baicao smashed another chestnut on the door of Wen Wen's head, and blinked gently: "Really? ”

"These light yarns are immortal weapons after being refined into clothing." Hua Ting replied calmly, gentle and shocked, and in the next second, the whole person had already rushed out of Leng Wuxin's embrace, and all the light veils disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Tibetan beast was not distressed at all, and while they were not paying attention, they rushed to the stairs quickly.

"Stop!" Hua Ting hurriedly chased away, and Wen Rou and the others hurriedly caught up. On the second layer, the speed of gentle scavenging has reached the level of goose plucking, and the place where it swept is completely emptied.

On the third layer, the Tibetan beast was grabbed by Hua Ting, kicked down and hit a crystal coffin, the Tibetan beast struggled to climb up with the crystal coffin, Hua Ting glanced at the gentleness, and was even more depressed by his eyes: "See what I do?" ”

"It's fine." He turned his head again, his gentle gaze fell on the crystal coffin, she approached, but was grabbed by Leng Wuxin, he shook his head at her, as if he was very resistant to gentleness stepping forward.

The Tibetan beast roared at her, and she was absolutely not allowed to step forward, gently and coldly threw out a pen, the pen brushed the cheek of the Tibetan beast, and fell to the ground with a "dang" sound, she said very calmly: "Why are you all in front of me?" ”

As soon as these words came out, this was a big man in front of him who instantly embarrassed, looking at each other, they were higher than Gentle, and Gentleness was the last to arrive before, they were forced to retreat by the red eyes of the Tibetan beast, he actually planned to explode with blood, this blood explosion could not hurt them, but they tacitly wanted to protect Gentleness, gentleness pushed them away, and shook his head at her coldly but firmly.

"Hypocrisy? Why don't you let me see it? She said that a phantom stepped forward, and fixed the Tibetan beast directly, and saw the woman lying in the coffin, she was stunned, the woman lying inside was very similar to her eyebrows, and the Tibetan beast looked at her fiercely, as if to reprimand her rudeness, and turned back gently and stunned: "Brother Wuxin......"

The familiar title reveals a kind of distress, "What does they have to do with me?" ”

Leng Wuxin lowered his head silently, and the woman lying in the coffin was lying with two women, one of these two women was wearing a purple Luo skirt, and the other was wearing a purple satin robe, each with its own charm.

"Zining's Remains ......"

"The Celestial Emperor's wife is tender."

"The master's mother?" The different tones of ups and downs contain hesitation, regret, and hesitation.

The similarity between the eyebrows, the gentleness is like the combination of the two of them, with the best side they have, she stood in place blankly, in her mind in the past and present life, it turned out to be this woman in a purple satin robe, and the portrait of her mother is clearly this woman in a purple skirt, so who is she?

Who the hell is it!

She felt her heart hurt, and slapped the lid of the crystal coffin with a slam palm.

"She's Zining...... Is it the reincarnation of my past life in my dream? ”

"She's tender...... Is it my biological mother in the painting? ”

"They are all from the Heavenly Realm, and they all left the Cultivation Realm 10,000 years ago, so who am I? Who the hell am I! ”

She squatted helplessly on the ground, hiding her face and weeping, not happy to see her mother's body, she was dazed, she was in pain, she began to wonder if she really existed.

"Gentle!" Leng Wuxin hurriedly stopped her in his arms, and looked at the peaceful-looking woman in the hall with a complicated expression.

The Tibetan beast showed a hint of astonishment, how could it have imagined that the person it loved would be the wife of the Emperor of Heaven, and the mother of the crazy and unpredictable little girl in front of him.

"Big brother...... The remains of sister-in-law and Zining. I almost said the wrong thing again, and I was glared at by Leng Wuxin.

The placket of the chest is wet...... When was the last time you cried? She doesn't remember.

Such a howling cry, without the slightest concealment, the gentle breath was almost out of breath, like a child, exposing his helplessness.

I always thought that my mother was dead, she would work hard to keep herself a well-behaved image for the favor of Master Wen, forgotten, she was lost, if there was no nurse, she would have died a long time ago...... If it weren't for Wen Tianya, she would have died......

She doesn't hate her mother's death, she knows that women don't have strong strength, she doesn't hate, so she feels even more sorry for her mother's death early, and she hasn't been able to serve her mother well, so she feels guilty...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )