Sensing that Jun Qiyan was crying, Mo Ziyu reached out and pinched Jun Qiyan's chin, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" But did it hurt you? ”

Jun Qiyan shook his head fiercely and said angrily: "What kind of face do you want me to go out to meet people!" ”

"Then it's gone!" Mo Ziyu happily traced Jun Qiyan's eyebrows and eyes, as if they were about to be engraved on the tip of his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You! Shameless! Vile! I'll kill you! Jun Qiyan pushed hard, and suddenly felt that something buried in his body was hard again, and glared at Mo Ziyu with murderous anger.

"Good! Shame on me! I'm mean! Burst! Mo Ziyu moved impatiently, but was slapped on the chest by Jun Qiyan's angry palm, spurting out a large pool of blood, which was still sprayed on Jun Qiyan's face.

"You...... Why don't you hide ......," Jun Qiyan asked in a trembling voice. That palm used ten percent of her strength, and she expected that Mo Ziyu would definitely hide, so she tried her best, who knew that this guy would always surprise her.

"Don't hide! As long as you make a move on me, you won't hide from death! Mo Ziyu buried his head in Jun Qiyan's ear and said.

Jun Qiyan's eyes were astringent, tears began to roll, and he asked in a choked voice, "Why?" Because of guilt? ”

"Nope! No! Mo Ziyu hurriedly raised his head, looked into Jun Qiyan's eyes and said, "It's completely instinctive to get close to you." Remember the first time we met? Outside of Snowy City, I was young and vigorous at that time, and I never took others seriously. But after the air flow affected you, I turned back to save you, who had already gone away. Maybe the feeling I felt about you at the beginning was indeed more guilty than liked. But later, when I think about the short month we spent together, it was the happiest and most relaxing moment of my life. ”

Seeing Jun Qiyan's trance, Mo Ziyu gently wiped the blood stains on Jun Qiyan's face, and said affectionately: "Yan'er, are we okay to get married?" ”

"Hmm." Jun Qiyan replied subconsciously, and then reacted, "What did you say?" ”

"You agreed. We're married! No reversal! Mo Ziyu blinked and said innocently.

"When did I agree!" Jun Qiyan slapped Mo Ziyu on the shoulder.

"Shhh Mo Ziyu covered his chest and pretended to be forbearing.

"Hey! How are you? Jun Qiyan wanted to sit up and help Mo Ziyu check the injury, but Mo Ziyu didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he just pressed her to prevent her from moving. As soon as she moved, the thing bounced inside her twice.

"I didn't ...... All right! I am fine! I won't die and make you a widow. Mo Ziyu bit Jun Qiyan's ear and said in a dumb voice.

"You!" Jun Qiyan's eyes were red with anger, and he was ashamed, "Don't go out yet!" ”

"Reluctant!" Mo Ziyu's voice was so low that it didn't seem like words, causing Jun Qiyan's heart to tremble.

Then another storm ensued, and the empty and dim cave reverberated with the whimpering and low sobbing pleading of women and the occasional low roar of men.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound finally stopped. The air was filled with the ambiguous smell of musk, and a thin gauze brocade coat on the stone bed obscured the beautiful scenery.

Mo Ziyu kissed the eyebrows of the sleeping woman in her arms with a satisfied face, hugged the woman's delicate body tightly and muttered: "There are no regrets in this life." ”

Then his face straightened, one hand was stretched out, and his index finger was drawn in the air. Suddenly thought of something, his fingertips paused, and he scattered his spiritual power to draw a new one. Although the runes are the same as the previous ones, they can be slightly changed if you look closely.

After the painting was completed, Mo Ziyu punched it into Jun Qiyan's sea of knowledge, and then pulled out a silk line and continued to draw a piece into his own sea of knowledge.

After everything was completed, Mo Ziyu hugged Jun Qiyan tightly again, and sighed in her: "If you die, I will never live, no matter where you go, you will never want to get rid of me for the rest of your life!" If so, I will die first, and I still can't bear you to go with me...... Just stand where you are and wait for me to find you. ”

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"Ling'er! What about smoke? Lian Zhen Xingjun, who had just escaped, wanted to go and see how Jun Qiyan was refining, but her divine sense swept away and she couldn't find Jun Qiyan, and she couldn't believe that she ran through all the cabins and didn't see Jun Qiyan.

"Qiyan? What's going on? She was in the cabin with me! Xue Ling'er tried to sense it, and Jun Qiyan was thousands of miles away from her.

"Damn! I didn't see her when I got on the boat, and I thought she had found a room to retreat! Now it looks like I was robbed long before I got on board! Lian Zhen Xingjun looked at Minshan in the distance outside the porthole hatefully, and his face was very ugly.

"Even you didn't notice it, it's difficult to be a god-level demon god in Minshan?" Xue Ling'er asked softly.

"Nope! The Demon Realm is like the Immortal Realm and the Divine Realm hundreds of millions of years ago, although they appear to be one on the surface, they are two interfaces. The interface requirements of the Demon Realm are extremely high, and it is impossible for the Demon God who has gone to the Demon God Domain to come back. Lian Zhen Xingjun denied Xue Ling'er's speculation.

"Then there is only Mo Ziyu left at the demigod level!" Xue Ling'er clenched her fist and smashed it on the console, as if she regarded the console as Mo Ziyu, if it wasn't for the good enough material, I was afraid that Xue Ling'er's punch would be able to shatter the console.

"His cultivation is estimated to be able to survive the Divine Tribulation, and maybe even his spiritual power has reached the god level, so he can't even notice it." Lian Zhen Xingjun deduced again, and he couldn't calculate Mo Ziyu's life.

"If it weren't for the fact that Mo Ziyu's guy wouldn't hurt Qiyan, I really don't know how to save people from the hands of a god now." Xue Ling'er smiled bitterly and landed the flying boat in a hidden jungle.

"Maybe it was your words that woke him up. Ling'er, have you also moved your mortal heart? Otherwise, how could you say such deep words to Mo Ziyu? Lian Zhen Xingjun stared at Xue Ling'er tightly as he spoke, not letting go of a trace of her expression.

Lian Zhen Xingjun's words made Xue Ling'er in a trance for a while, as if she had seen those times in the past again.

Every life, she would ask: "Has Childe ever enjoyed the beauty of this world?" ”

Every life, he asks without answering: "There are countless beautiful scenery in this world, can the girl enjoy it with you?" ”

Xue Ling'er came back to her senses, looked at Lian Zhen Xingjun who was looking at her Dingding, and smiled bitterly: "Yes!" When I was training in the human world, I fell in love with a mortal. I have spent hundreds of thousands of years chasing his reincarnation, life after life, whether he is reincarnated as a human being, reincarnated as a beast or domestic animal, or even become a tree or grass in the mountains, I have not missed it in every life. Calculate the time, if he is reincarnated as a human in this life, it should be the year of his establishment. Before he died in his last life, he finally remembered all the memories between us, and cried for me not to look for him again. (To be continued.) )