"Are you so sad when I'm dead?" Wangshu's eyes were moist, he pinched her face, and she was surprised to hear him continue, "I actually suffered seven days and seven nights of heavenly punishment, I never wanted to let you atone for your sins, you don't owe me, it's all my willing, I'm willing to pay for you, my life is all yours." ”

"You're ...... Really...... Fuso?"

Cen Duxiao's eyes moved slightly, her voice was so low that she couldn't hear it clearly, for fear that what he was in front of her was just her hallucination, he was obviously the incarnation of the Heavenly Sword, and even the power of the demon god could not shatter him, but in her eyes, he was so fragile that he was like a fleeting epiphany.

Her heart was beating and she could hear her heart beating like a drum clearly. If he was really Fusang, would Ruthless Gu tempt her to make a move to hurt him again?

Even holding his hand made her feel uneasy, and she reached out and gently touched his face.

She was so cautious, as if what stood in front of her was not a living person, but a bubble.

Wangshu held her hand, he lowered his eyelashes, kissed her fingers, and he whispered, "It's me, I never left your side." ”

Cen Duxiao trembled slightly, from her fingers to her heart, ten fingers connected to her heart, and her heart was like nectar.

She looked at him, the corners of her lips pursed aggrievedly and excitedly, and she suddenly punched him in the chest.

"Then why didn't you admit it before!! I knew!!" She was not angry, and she was afraid that her hand would be heavy, so she raised her hand and put it down, and then cried and sobbed and said: "You bad person! I know you are lying to me! You deliberately, you deliberately say that you are Wangshu, and if you don't recognize that you are Fusang, you want to torture me, see me so sad and you are happy!"

After Fusang died, the tears of her life were about to dry up, and he was by her side, but he didn't tell her, he really hated her!

Why is this stinky man's acting skills so good! He really deceived her so many tears, and she really thought he was Wangshu Jianling.

No, if he wasn't Wangshu, then why could he get into the sword?

"Okay, stop crying. Wangshu whispered softly, and he leaned down to kiss the tears that were about to fall on her cheeks.

Seeing her cry heartbreakingly, all the previous injuries and pains had disappeared in his place, and he didn't want to remember the sad memories anymore, but wished that she would not shed a single tear in the future.

Cen Duxiao shuddered uncontrollably, she closed her eyes, felt his slightly cool lips on her face, she exhaled softly, and then she really felt that he was really him.

Wangshu told her about Fusang's memories of Buzhou Mountain, and didn't mention to her that he was the way of heaven.

Heavenly Dao is sorry for her in her past and present lives, if she learns that he is Heavenly Dao who has been trying to get rid of her for thousands of years, will she hate him?

"Tearing Divine Consciousness?!" Cen Duxiao's face was pale, and her mind was full of the word "tearing", how painful should it be?

Wangshu nodded lightly, as if tearing the divine consciousness was as ordinary as eating and drinking.

Cen Duxiao stared at him, tears broke again, and her delicate face was full of tears.

He didn't want to see her sad, so he went to Buzhou Mountain to find the Sword Immortal, but after he came back from Buzhou Mountain, she repeatedly hurt him!

Outside the Light Dust Palace, in Jiuli, she had done so many excessive things! For a while, he thought that he was doing all this in a redundant move.

On the day of Yuanyasu's death, they parted unhappily, and she asked him, "Is it really that you took my Wangshu to Buzhou Mountain, why did you do this, why did you seek death?"

He said self-deprecatingly, "Probably...... Because I was blinded by lard. ”

The gods tear apart the divine consciousness, which is equivalent to the human soul being torn apart, and it is precisely because of the incomplete divine consciousness that he will be easily attacked, otherwise with his cultivation, he would not be forcibly pulled into her retrospective method.

A large part of his consciousness is scattered in the void because his consciousness is weak and too fragile.

Just because he was afraid that she would be upset? For such a simple reason, he could gamble his half life?

Her heart seemed to be pinched by a hand, and he was so thoughtful that it was distressing.

Because he can deeply experience the pain of recovering and losing, no matter how sorry she is for him, no matter how deeply she hurts him, he doesn't want her to face that heart-burning pain.

He is really stupid, how can there be such a stupid person......

And she was stupid, and it wasn't until after his death that she understood his good intentions.

Luckily, he's still here, he's really still there.

She couldn't hold back her joy, and her heart seemed to be stuffed to the brim, all of them were him, and there was only him.

She, a person like her hard-hearted heart who can't even tolerate her, can actually get his love in her past life and this life, she suddenly feels that she is the happiest person in the world, she has everything, what is she not satisfied with?

Why did she want to destroy the world in the past? As long as there is him in this world, he is better than everything in the world, and her whole world is full of light, why should she be so extreme?

Nothing matters, she only wants him, he is enough in this world, and she doesn't want anything else.

"Why are you crying again?" Wangshu wiped her tears, and said helplessly and quite dotingly, "It doesn't hurt to tear your sense, you don't feel anything." ”

Cen Duxiao said angrily: "It's a lie again! How can it not hurt! and a hard mouth!"

"It really doesn't hurt, this time it's true. After speaking, Wang Shu's eyebrows rose slightly, revealing a sly smile, and his voice was as seductive as Kunshan jade, "To be honest, I haven't pounced on me and kissed me forcibly before that time, and my head hurts on the ground." ”

"I'm sorry. Cen Duxiao blushed and apologized, she naturally remembered which time he was talking about.

That night, she was like a wolf after being hit by an aphrodisiac, and Fusang was like a little sheep, this man must be pretending, and he is willing to be pounced by her, otherwise who can break his head with his ability!

However, she is so violent, a girl's family, it is really ...... Shame on you!

Wangshu gently and delicately stroked the tips of her slightly reddened ears, only to feel that she had always been shy and shy.

He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her on the tip of her nose like a dragonfly.

Cen Duxiao was about to put his lips on his lips, but he parted from her, and he smiled at her seductively like a swagger, as if he was very proud that his gentle kiss had aroused her careful thoughts.

She pouted and muttered, "Don't let you kiss it! Don't think about me kissing you again in this life!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her slightly opened lips were caught by him, her body was soft as soft as boneless, and she subconsciously raised her hand to hook his neck.

She was all too familiar with his kiss and his warmth, and more than once she longed to be one with him again after she recognized her heart.

Last time, she had bad intentions, and all kinds of complicated thoughts trapped her in the web she had woven, and she cocooned herself.

This time, from the body to the heart, she wants to deliver to him, only he can in this world, give him everything.