The night was dark to-day, there was no moon in the sky, only a few pitiful stars, and the world seemed very dim, and a man in a white shirt standing on the empty night street in front of him became the only bright color in this darkness.

That person really seemed to be able to shine, the snow-white clothes were so eye-catching, and they fluttered in the wind, which was particularly fairy. His ink hair is like a cloud, and his face is handsome, even if he is actually not close to each other, Wei Chu seems to be able to see the sword eyebrows that are like thick ink depictions, as well as the eyeliner that rises up in detail.

The phoenix eyes as deep as the sea were staring at him gently and indulgently at the moment, their eyes were familiar, as if they had not been separated for more than a hundred years, but had only met yesterday.

Wei Chu still maintained a ruffian-like posture, and he was so stupid that he even suppressed his breathing.

Zhao Wushu walked in slowly, saw her look stupid, and couldn't help but tilt his head and smile: "Stupid? Don't know me anymore? ”

Wei Chu moved his lips, his eyes blurred all of a sudden, and he suddenly rushed towards him: "No difference, no difference!" Is it really you, I miss you so much! ”

But she obviously forgot her physique at this moment, Zhao Wushu was hit by her and took two steps back before standing firmly, holding in her arms a figure that was still slender for a man, but for the lover in her memory, it was obviously several times larger, Zhao Wushu had a complicated face, and the hand hanging in the air hesitated for a moment before gently falling on her shoulder and patting: "Good." ”

"Woo woo......" Wei Chu was so excited, holding the person in her heart, all the thoughts and grievances over the years broke out, she was about to cry and talk about the separation, but the tears were wiping on people's clothes, but suddenly found that something was wrong.

In the past...... Well, it was nearly two hundred years ago, when she threw herself into his arms, there was only one feeling, that is, the lover looked slender and thin, but in fact, her chest was so broad, whether she was standing or sitting, she could completely tolerate her, but why was her face leaning on his shoulder at this time, and why did the height difference between the two seem to have shortened a lot all at once......

Then Wei Chu remembered a cruel truth, and the whole person was petrified.

She seems to be a man, a man, a man now!

And at the moment of reunion, she was like a madman ruffian, with her hair scattered, her clothes scattered, her belt in her hands, her feet stepping on the enemy's waist, slapping people's faces one by one, and taking a "master" in one mouth......

Her image ahh!!hh

obviously decided that even if he became a man, at least he had to maintain a beautiful posture in front of him.

What if the impact is too big and too impressive, what if he remembers that he is a rude Han paper in the future, the picture is too beautiful and wants to!

She snapped and threw away the indecent belt in her hand, took a step back, looked at Zhao Wushu who was fluttering and immortal in Baishan, and then looked at herself in disheveled clothes, covered her face with a scream and squatted down, eager to shrink herself into a ball, and it was best to have a crack on the ground to let her get into it first.

Zhao Wushu was slightly stunned, then amused, and squatted down: "What's wrong?" ”

"Ahhh

Zhao Wushu was helpless: "What's wrong?" Don't scratch your face. ”

Wei Chu sighed: "I, I, I'm a man now!" ”

Zhao Wushu laughed: "I know, I already knew." And he was ready, in his eyes she would still be her, "Even if you become a non-human, I like you." ”

She'd rather be a non-human, a fluffy little milk cat or a teddy dog or something, and it's cute to look at, but it's a man......

The point is that he is still disheveled and disheveled.

Wei Chu's face was stuffed in his hands: "You turn around, I'll tidy it up first." ”

Zhao Wushu couldn't help but smile and pulled her hand off, forcing her to look up, her eyes were foggy, although they were no longer the apricot eyes they used to be, but this look really hadn't changed at all, his heart settled down, hundreds of years later, he finally found her again.

His warm fingers gently wiped away some dust from her face, and sighed softly, "I finally found you." ”

His expression was so gentle that Wei Chu instantly forgot about anything else and looked at him blankly: "I'm so worried that I'll never see you again." ”

"Me too." Afraid that he couldn't find her in circles, afraid that after so many years, even if he found her, he would no longer be the one in his memory, he had confidence in himself, but he was still scared and afraid, afraid that there would be the slightest mistake, and the separation was too difficult, but at this moment of reunion, he suddenly felt that no matter how much suffering it was, it was worth it.

Wei Chu looked at him intently, and couldn't help but lean over and kiss his face.

Then when she stepped back, she saw that his expression had become quite tangled, and she asked puzzled and nervous, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhao Wushu looked embarrassed: "Ah Chu, I really can't kiss your face." "Meaning I can't give you the same kiss in response.

Wei Chu was stunned, and then punched him hard: "I hate it!" "Why do you honestly remind her of this!

Zhao Wushu took her hand and laughed happily, letting out a low laugh.

Wei Chu also laughed.

The two squatted on the ground without any image, looking at each other, the sadness and sadness brought about by the reunion after a long separation disappeared in an instant, and all that was left was the sweetness that had been fermented for too long and was so sweet that it was greasy as soon as they touched each other.

Zhao Wushu leaned over and kissed her on the corner of her forehead: "Ah Chu, I miss you very much." ”

"Me too, I ......"

Wei Chu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to look, dozens of meters away, the third prince, the second prince and others, with the guards, and the guards who came from the palace, were standing stiffly looking at him, just like seeing the iron tree flowering sow on the tree and the red rain falling from the sky, one by one opened their mouths wide, and they all spartan.

"Big big brother...... "This is the unbelievable third prince."

"Master Dada...... "This is the second son who is about to faint."

Who's going to tell them what this scene is all about? It's not what they think, is it!!

His wise and martial brother!

O their mysterious and powerful Heavenly Master!

Who will tell them that this is not true!

Wei Chu was stunned for a moment and stood up suddenly, but she squatted for too long, and she was dizzy when she got up, but fortunately, Zhao Wushu immediately stretched out his arms and hugged her.

Everyone: Blind!

"What are you doing here? His Royal Highness King Li didn't hurry up to save people! "For some reason, King Nan Liu, who was extremely nervous about Wei Chu, actually ran out angrily, holding a sword in his hand to cut people personally, he was also a master when he was young, and he had also killed the enemy on the battlefield! Now that the treasure knife is not old, the second prince and the others still want to stop him, but it is too late, Nan Liu Wang looked at the two people hugging each other in front of him, and the whole person was messy in the wind. (To be continued.) )