"Sunny ...... Sunny! ”

After Zhang Lang saw these words, his hands were already shaking.

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It's true......

This is really a diary written by my master Fu Fengqingqing!

And the male protagonist in the article turned out to be himself!

What the hell is going on?

Zhang Lang suddenly felt that the world he lived in was full of fog.

It's as if you're not really yourself.

Could it be that part of my memory is gone?

No.

But why is the master Fu Fengqingqing so sure that he is the one who is.

Moreover, if you are the lover of the real master, then you should be at least the same age as the master.

But Zhang Lang clearly remembered that when he was on Sanshen Mountain, he did experience the age of five, ten, and eighteen.

In other words, everything about myself is the life of a normal person.

Why did the master write himself as the male protagonist?

No, maybe I'm the hero, but why don't I have that part of the memory?

Thinking that when I was a child, I also did the thing of peeping at my master taking a bath, and now I think about it, although the master pretended to blame himself for a few games at that time, there seemed to be a smile in the corner of his eye.

It's like doing something like this on your own.

Zhang Lang flipped through the diary, and sure enough, he found something.

Today, the weather is a little gloomy and a little stuffy.

Maybe it's because it's summer, it's still raining.

However, I was in a good mood.

Why is it good?

Because he finally acted.

Hehe, silly boy, actually peeping at me taking a shower.

Don't think I didn't find out.

But his mouth is still so sweet, he even told me that because Qingqing is so beautiful, like a fairy, you can't help but do these things that you won't do to other girls at all.

It's so sweet in the mouth, I really want to taste it.

But it's really good to think about.

Although he is still young.

No, no, he's not small anymore, it's okay.

It's already possible......

……

Zhang Lang quickly flipped back.

Sure enough, things were just as I expected.

It was that day that Feng Qingqing kissed herself.

What is the reason for all this?

It seems that he is not a simple child.

In Feng Qingqing's heart, he is like a lover.

But Zhang Lang really knows that he is just like a normal person, growing up healthily.

Why does Feng Qingqing have those memories that he doesn't know.

Zhang Lang has been 100% sure that the person in the blue crystal coffin must be Feng Qingqing.

Could it be that after being injured by the Baimei Daoist, Feng Qingqing came here to heal?

Heal your wounds, why do you enter the crystal coffin?

Zhang Lang flipped through the diary, and suddenly his face changed.

God seems to have played a joke on me.

When I found the person I loved the most, it made me suffer from this disease.

Life is passing away from me day by day.

I only have three years left, and I can only get some respite if I seal myself up.

……

Zhang Lang suddenly remembered that it was not long ago, Zhang Lang remembered that before he went down to Sanshen Mountain, the master said to himself that he would be dead.

It doesn't seem to be a dead pass at all, but a seal of itself.

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Today, the enemy came, I was wounded, and I knew I was dying, but before I died, I really wanted to see him again.

It's really unwilling to die like this, obviously I've already found him.

But I couldn't tell him.

It is true that my illness can only be reborn if I combine it with him, who has the power of yin and yang.

However, this is not possible.

……

When Zhang Lang saw this, he was directly puzzled.

If Master Fu Fengqing helps by himself, he can do anything by himself.

Zhang Lang continued reading.

If the Yin and Yang Divine Skill does not reach the ninth layer, if you interact/merge with yourself, you will only die.

At what point, even if he is alive, what is the use of him when he dies?

He's already me dead once, and this time, I can't let him die......

……

I couldn't help it, damn it, today, I actually took his body away while he was sleeping!

Yes, I'm so shameless.

No, it's not right, it's the demons, the demons are coming.

And my inner demon turned out to be to take away his body, no, I had to seal myself, fortunately, I restrained my inner demon at that time, and did not carry out the fusion of yin and yang divine skills, otherwise, he would definitely die......

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Wow -

Zhang Lang leaned blankly on the blue crystal coffin.

He suddenly understood, everything understood.

Why did I go down the mountain, why did I feel that someone had taken my body in my sleep?

It turned out that it was all her, and it was all made by her own master Fu Fengqingqing.

The woman with a mole on her buttocks that she has been looking for is not Bai Xiaobai, nor is she Anjura, Gu Mengnan and others, but her own master Fu Fengqingqing!

"I'm such an idiot!" Zhang Lang slapped himself hard.

He suddenly discovered that the person he had been ignoring turned out to be his master Fu Fengqingqing.

Perhaps because of his respect for Feng Qingqing, Zhang Lang found that he had never doubted her.

But Zhang Lang didn't understand one thing, that is, it seemed that Feng Qingqing was going to seal himself when he went down the mountain.

Later, when Sanshen Mountain was bulldozed by Baimei, who was that Fengqingqing?

There is too much information received today, and Zhang Lang is really a little confused.

But now he already knows that as long as he and his master's "happy event" is done now, then his master will be able to come back to life.

If you calculate the time, Zhang Lang found that it seems to be almost exactly three years since his master's illness.

Once the three years have passed, the master will die.

Be sure to save Feng Qingqing.

This is Zhang Lang's idea, it doesn't matter to other people, even if he dies, it doesn't matter.

In Zhang Lang's mind, Feng Qingqing has long been more important than her own life, she is what she thinks, she is the person she raised, and she is also her lover.

Taking out the key, Zhang Lang further strengthened his thoughts.

After looking through the coffin, Zhang Lang found the key in the place where the diary was originally placed.

Without a trace of hesitation, Zhang Lang directly inserted the key.

Zhang Lang's hand twisted, and the crystal coffin was quickly opened.

It's a sunny day!

It's your own master.

A delicate nose, fair skin, long eyelashes, perfect collarbones, and somewhat pale lips.

This is his own master, the person who thinks about him day and night.

Zhang Lang stopped her waist and hugged her.

Today's wind is clear, wearing a red dress, as if it is a cheongsam of Huaguo.

Could it be that his master has been waiting for him to marry her?

"Silly woman, why are you so stupid." Zhang Lang took a look at Feng Qingqing's body.

The heartbeat is weak, but there is also weak breathing.

It can be seen that she really used exercises to weaken her vitality in her meridians and everything.

In this way, it is indeed possible to delay the illness for a longer period of time.

But thinking that his master didn't tell him anything, he quietly sealed himself up.

If it weren't for the fact that he came here by chance, wouldn't the secret of his master be discovered by anyone?

If by the time I found her, the master had passed away suddenly, then ......

I can't imagine it here.

If that's the case, I'll definitely regret it for the rest of my life, and maybe I'll follow Master and go.

After all, Feng Qingqing can be said to be the only spiritual support in this world.

"You've always said you want to be my bride, okay, I'll let you do it tonight." Looking at Feng Qingqing's body, Zhang Lang's nose was a little sour.

He already knew that if he wanted to save Feng Qingqing, he had to pay with his life, but he didn't regret it.

In this world, the person he has been looking for for many years has been found, although he still has no memory of the beginning, but this feeling of blood connection, Zhang Lang can feel it.

He is the "him" that Feng Qingqing is looking for, and Feng Qingqing is the "she" he is looking for.

Although I don't really understand why I am the "he", it doesn't matter anymore.

As long as Feng Qingqing survives, then, everything is worth it.

This bed is a big red bed, and two people in the bed will not look crowded.

There is a word "Xixi" engraved on the bed, and it can be seen that Feng Qingqing really seems to want to marry herself in this place.

"Qingqing, although there is no main marriage, I want you to know that I like you." Zhang Lang took a deep breath and kissed Feng Qingqing's lips.

Cool, sweet and silky.

After kissing his lips, Zhang Lang half-knelt on the bed, and his hands trembled a little and began to undress Feng Qingqing.

There is no way to do this, even though he knows that he may have some secrets between himself and Feng Qingqing, but in Zhang Lang's concept, this person is still his most respected master.

One, two, three......

Feng Qingqing's shirt was taken off by Zhang Lang.

After the top is taken off, it is the skirt.

It's a half-pleated skirt that looks like a girl.

Untie the skirt.

A living body appeared on the bed like this.

Zhang Lang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, even though he knew that he would die, but ...... It's still very exciting.

After taking off his clothes, Zhang Lang opened his eyes wide and looked at this beautiful body.

This is God's most perfect work, the living Venus.

This is a rose that opens only for itself.

With his hands folded, Zhang Lang muttered softly, the master was offended.

Then, it was the beginning of the original journey of land reclamation.

Taste.

Comfortable......

Zhang Lang felt that his soul was flying.

What a pleasant act it is to combine with his master Fu Fengqingqing.

It's just that the soul flies and flies, and suddenly, there is no feeling at all.

Wedding.

The boy closed his eyes, while the girl did.