"Little Jasmine!" a clear male voice resounded through the forest.

The girl in white only felt panicked, and fell to the ground in response, she covered her knees uneasily, and subconsciously wanted to cry but stopped.

The boy in black hurriedly rushed over, "Be careful!"

The boy looks less than ten years old, but he is a teenager and an old man, and I am afraid that only after countless "militarized training" can he build such a temperament. directly caused his facial features to be tough and cold, looking down on all beings, and his black eyes clearly revealed a bit of misanthropy.

But when his eyes were fixed on little Jasmine, he suddenly became loving and concerned, like a living steelmaking melting, about to ignite warmth directly from it.

Little Jasmine struggled to hold back her tears, "Holy Son... Congratulations, you've finally got what you wanted."

The boy who was called the Holy Son, when he heard her congratulations, frowned, and was not happy about it, "Little Jasmine, becoming the Holy Son is certainly my goal all along... But I want you to be a saint."

"It doesn't make sense for me to be the Son alone!" his eyes were firm, revealing his heart directly.

Little Jasmine pulled a wry smile and lowered her head silently, "I'm sorry... I've tried my best, but I still can't."

The Holy Son sat down directly and opened his arms, "Little Jasmine, don't force yourself, cry as much as you want"

Little Jasmine immediately unloaded all her strength, threw herself on the shoulders of the Holy Son, and the cry gradually sounded, this skillful scene, as if returning to that young age.

The Holy Son quietly accompanied her like this, "After crying, let's go to the Lord together, and we must ask clearly, why the Flower Spirit of the Holy Maiden will be stolen by others" When he said this, his eyes involuntarily condensed sharp blades, exuding a dangerous aura.

Little Jasmine noticed this and immediately shook her head, "Holy Son... No, I went to see the adult" and looked at her tears, there was no room for turning things around.

"It's all fate"

"I will never admit this kind of!" said the Holy Son angrily, "Your efforts over the years are obvious to all, and you are a well-deserved saint."

"Since we have put in the effort, we can decide our own destiny," he stubbornly said, trying to confront reality.

Along the way, they fought to survive, defeating countless opponents, but they didn't bow their heads to the end.

"I will kill the fake saintess with my own hands, take back the flower spirit, and let you succeed to the throne" The holy son could not hide his ruthlessness.

Little Jasmine has already accepted the unfair rule: "It's okay... I'm actually a little tired," she said, raising her tearful face, "but I can't go down with my son."

"I don't have much to live ... I guess this year will be the last winter," she said, closing her eyes and standing up tremblingly.

Suddenly picking through this desolate fact, the Holy Son only felt like waking up from a dream, and the fact that he had been avoiding it was placed in front of his eyes.

"How can it be so short, you are the flower of eternal life..."The Holy Son was heartbroken, "I can use my whole life to bear the pain of losing my partner, but only you... I don't compromise."

"You're my last ray," he said, and fell to his knees in a daze.

"Holy Son, you and Mu Ling will have to work hard in the future!" Little Jasmine had already recovered her spirits.

"It's good to die early," Jasmine comforted herself, "at least, I can be innocent forever"

She habitually turned in a circle, "I can cry as much as I want to do today, laugh when I want, never have to hide myself anymore, and finally die in the most beautiful years"

The Holy Son listened to little Jasmine talking to herself, but an amazing thought gradually sprouted in her heart.

"Even if you try everything, I will let you survive"

......

It's really an inexplicable memory, as if it was a real thing, but it has obviously been interrupted by this, and it is impossible to predict the future for the time being.

Long Lie was a little bit convinced that he was the Holy Son she was talking about. Although the timeline in this is completely confusing.

Long Lie looked at the little Jasmine in front of him, who seemed to be a year older than in his memory, and his body was full of infinite vitality.

He asked cautiously, "Little Jasmine... Are you in good health now?" The wording can't help but be a little stiff.

Seeing that Long Lie had finally come to her senses, Xiao Jasmine breathed a sigh of relief, and then replied, "Everything is fine, maybe you can live a long life...... but there was a trace of uneasiness in her words.

Long Lie's intuition was unusual, but when he asked, little Jasmine only said, "Brother Long Lie, these can only be recalled by yourself...... or insisted on her previous attitude.

But she quickly showed a sincere smile, "Although you have lost your memory, at least, now that you and I are doing well, I should be content and happy."

"I couldn't hold back my crying nose today... I'm really embarrassed," she said, a little shyly.

Long Lie reflexively said, "It's okay, you can cry if you want to cry, you can laugh if you want to laugh" After he finished saying this, he realized that this was exactly what little Jasmine wanted.

However, the words had been spilled out, and Long Lie still tried his best to make up for it, "I hope you will always be innocent!"

Little Jasmine couldn't help but reddened her eyes again, these familiar words, being able to say them from the mouth of the Holy Son, only felt moving.

However, she obviously felt that her [Little Jasmine's domain] was being "knocked on the door", presumably Zhong Xuanyang couldn't help but want to find out when he saw that they had stayed too long.

She hurriedly took her hat and removed the field, and they returned to the tower.

"Young master!" Zhong Xuanyang rushed over with an arrow step, "Are you okay?"

After carefully checking up and down, Zhong Xuanyang turned his head and suggested, "You will take the young master to that mysterious space in the future... Can you give me a little advance notice?"

For the "team doctor" of the food department, who has a very low sense of existence, he has no ill feelings towards little Jasmine, so his tone is a lot more polite now.

Little Jasmine nodded innocently, "I'll explain it later" After saying this, she couldn't help but smile and straighten her mentality, in fact, this is also very good.

The Son has many companions who care about him, all human beings with the same lifespan, and will never let him suffer the loss over and over again.

"Brother Long Lie, don't be in a hurry to use the Soul Breaking Wood first, it has a good destructive power, I will personally teach you how to use it tomorrow" After Xiao Jasmine finished this, she was ready to get up and say goodbye.

Long Lie has experienced so many orphan life incidents, and finally got a little enlightened and said, "It's so late, I'll send you home"

Little Jasmine shook her head and quietly stuck out her tongue under the hat, "No need, I just live next to the tower~"

Leaving these inexplicable words, she left immediately, leaving Long Lie and they were spinning in place, near the tower... Don't you see any houses?

As soon as little Jasmine went out, she turned to the side and turned into the little white flower again.