"Ginger Ginger!! It's been a long time since I've seen you! Sheng Shuyuan was suddenly hugged into her arms.

It's Mrs. Begonia.

"I miss you, where have you been all these days?" Mrs. Begonia asked.

Sheng Shuyuan's eyebrows and eyes have become more and more gentle recently, "Look while walking, play while swimming." ”

Mrs. Haitang followed Sheng Shuyuan's eyes and saw an acquaintance, and the acquaintance stared at her hand touching Sheng Shuyuan's waist and didn't let go.

Mrs. Begonia "...... Wen Gongzi hasn't seen you for a long time. ”

Under such a look, Mrs. Begonia subconsciously withdrew her hand, "Do you drink milk tea?" I'm in for a treat. ”

Sheng Shuyuan had no reason not to agree.

Mrs. Begonia is becoming more and more famous, she can be said to be the richest man in the Immortal Dao Continent, and she is famous for her wealth and stinginess.

Obviously, I didn't care about money like this before.

Sheng Shuyuan glanced at Mrs. Begonia, who had been raising the corners of her mouth, and her smile and expression were the same as before, and she couldn't see that her heart was like ashes.

But Mrs. Begonia just lived like Xiao Yang, loved the money he loved, lived the life he wanted, and waited for that person to come back.

Sheng Shuyuan glanced at Wen Jingxing with feeling, saw him subconsciously smile at him, and smiled back, and inadvertently swept Mrs. Begonia's envious eyes.

Xiao Yang may come back, but she will never come back.

She hadn't figured it out before, she figured it out now.

Despite the unsatisfactory results, she only enjoyed the process.

Maybe it was luck that Sheng Shuyuan saw the person she wanted to see.

It's Li Sizen.

It's also a while since I saw it, and the edges around me were almost hidden, especially when I saw the woman behind me, this gentleness was put to the maximum.

Sheng Shuyuan's gaze naturally shifted from Li Sicen to Yinuo next to him and then to ...... The bulge in her belly.

I already have children.

It was obvious that Li Sicen was buying milk tea for Yinuo, one hand was still guarding behind her, and the other hand was holding a bunch of things, and he was still whispering something softly, looking like he was coaxing.

Yinuo has always liked cold drinks, I'm afraid I'm coaxing this.

That's nice.

Sheng Shuyuan looked at the sky and naturally held Wen Jingxing's hand.

Mrs. Begonia, who was still talking next to her, "...... "Are you listening, sister?"

Mrs. Begonia looked at the hands under the table and the couples hugging underneath, and suddenly choked up.

Damn, I can't go on, it's so sour!!

After shopping for a few more days, Sheng Shuyuan smiled softly, "Let's go." ”

"Okay."

Yan Shangcheng can be regarded as a place where two people make love, but neither of them wants to go back.

Sheng Shuyuan was afraid that Wen Jingxing would see those places and remember the memories of her leaving before, and those places seemed to remind Wen Jingxing all the time that Sheng Shuyuan was about to leave her again.

The two tacitly avoided this place.

Quzhi City

Worship the Heavenly Tower

Sheng Shuyuan asked Wen Jingxing to buy a very famous roasted pork, but when she came back, she was nowhere to be seen.

Wen Jingxing was about to frown when he felt someone pull his clothes underneath, "Big brother, big brother." ”

It's a little girl in red.

"There's a sister who asked me to give this to you."

What is it?

It is a bead, a sacrificial dzi.

Worship the Heavenly Tower!

Sheng Shuyuan is in the Heavenly Tower!

Except for the days of the sacrifice to the sky, the rest of the time is closed, and over time, no one will look at it, so naturally there is no small crack in this building.

As soon as Wen Jingxing stepped into the building, he was immediately held up by a familiar force.

It is a good umbrella.

The umbrella body turned in a circle, making a bell-like sound, and stood firmly in front of Wen Jingxing, as if signaling Wen Jingxing to go with her.

I didn't feel anything on the outside, and there were about many red petals on the ground the further I went, and there was even a thick layer at the back.

Wen Jingxing just caught one with his palm upward, he looked up, and the overwhelming petals were fluttering and scattering, not dense, but scattered very regularly, and the whole sky was covered by petals.

The umbrella of Jia Yue, who was originally leading the way, slowly rose, sweeping out the petals of the top space for Wen Jingxing like a shade of rain, so that he could see the woman fixed on the altar of the sacrifice.

This time, she didn't wear a red veil again, the cloak was white gauze texture, and it was painted with large red phoenix flowers, still the same red tassel veil, and a touch of precious petals were burned on her forehead.

Jia Yue continued to go up, floating to Sheng Shuyuan's feet, she hooked the soles of her feet, turned around and raised the oil-paper umbrella, and the jade hand formed a sharp contrast with the bright red umbrella body.

Sheng Shuyuan gently turned the umbrella, the breeze brought the shawl on her body to fly, folded her waist in a slight step, and showed her wrist in the red yarn, this time it was the opposite of the noble and cold of the first one, and the corners of her eyes like a crescent moon were gentle with a hint of charm.

It is a dance exactly like the first time I saw the festival dance!

Wen Jingxing's hand clenched into a fist slightly, and he didn't even realize that he was sweating.

There are many differences.

It's clearly the same dance, no matter how much she dances in the first dance, you can only see her coldness and solemnity, but this time, it can show incomparably gentleness.

This is easy to explain, before Sheng Shuyuan's eyes were filled with sentient beings, solemn, and sacrificial dzis. But this time, there is only one person in his eyes, and there is more love and tenderness in his eyes.

I used to jump for everyone to see, but this time, I just jumped to show him alone.

A dance for just one person.

Sheng Shuyuan stood on the tip of the umbrella with one foot, and suddenly took off the outer veil, and the phoenix flower on the yarn was detached, and under the wind fluttering, it suddenly turned into a real thing, and the phoenix flower on the yarn floated down.

Sheng Shuyuan smiled softly at Wen Jingxing, unloaded the spiritual power of his body and closed it and fell straight down, Wen Jingxing saw this, tiptoe to the ground, and caught her steadily, and the white gauze shawl that Sheng Shuyuan took off on it covered the heads of the two of them as if he had eyes.

Wen Jingxing took the opportunity to kiss Hua Tian on her forehead, and said softly, "Nonsense." ”

Sheng Shuyuan hugged his neck, "I knew you would catch me." ”

Wen Jingxing couldn't help her, brushed away the tassels on her face, and kissed her lips again, "It's beautiful." ”

"That's nature."

Wen Jingxing loved her proud appearance, took away the shawl covering her head, and was about to put her down, but heard the person in her arms coquettishly, "I want you to carry me." ”

"Okay."

The person in his arms was fluttering, and if he didn't grasp it firmly, he would soon be blown away by the wind.

Wen Jingxing squatted down, and Sheng Shuyuan spontaneously got on his back and wrapped his hands around his neck.

Wen Jingxing didn't ask her where she wanted to go, she walked forward naturally, leaving only the sound of Wen Jingxing stepping on flower petals, fragile and beautiful, just like the sweetheart on his back.

"I said I was going to dance for you, why can't I see that you like it very much." The man on the back patted him gently.

"How could you not like it." Wen Jingxing repeated, "I like it so much, I like it so much that I can't speak, I like it so much that I don't know how to describe it." ”

"Hmph."

"Really, really like it."

"Okay, I just barely believe you, I was going to dance a different one, but after thinking about it, the repetitive thing is easy to remember. It's still the same as jumping. Sheng Shuyuan bit his ear and whispered, "I want you to remember." ”

"How could you forget?" Such an important person will never be forgotten until he dies.

"You say, is it possible for Ah Yu to have children?"

Wen Jingxing's voice trembled, "Jingyu is not a holy deer, how can he have a child?" ”

"Yes."

In fact, she wanted to ask Wen Jingxing if it was possible to have a child, but she couldn't ask when the words came to her lips.