Inside the peach blossom ring.

Qianwan supported her head with one hand, leaned lazily on the edge of the rattan chair, glanced at the branches and leaves that were blooming more densely on the peach tree, and a cool voice sounded, "Yue Lao, Zong Zhengyue and Ji Liang...... Let's explain it to the gods. ”

A string of cool air rose on the back of the old man, took out a small handkerchief, wiped the cold sweat silently, and explained incoherently, [Well, it's normal, the god doesn't know, and this kind of thing in the underworld also happens often......]

It's blue......

How do you know that the identity that gave Zong Zhengyue such a finger before, it really bumped into it like this, and this time it also let Shen Ji take in a thousand years of cultivation.

If the god knew that he did it...... Oh leak, long life!

"If this god goes to the underworld in person, you should know that it is not something that can be mixed up with a few words and a few words." Qianwan's tone was colder.

Yue Lao was so frightened that his face turned pale, his heart jumped to his throat, and he immediately recruited, [Shenji, it was Xiaoxian who originally wanted to give this mortal a chance to fulfill his wish, but he didn't expect that it would be so coincidental that he ran into the book of fate chosen by Shenji......]

It's just, is it a coincidence......

Qianwan pinched her eyebrows a little tiredly, and her calm eyes hid a little more complicated emotions.

It's just that the emotion is so deeply hidden that even she can't tell it herself.

Yes or no.

"How is Ji Liang?" Qianwan shook the teapot and poured a full cup of tea, and the fragrance that belonged to the cloud silver needle overflowed.

Seeing that Shen Ji did not pursue the matter of cultivation, Yue Lao breathed a sigh of relief, did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly projected the image from the peach blossom mirror on the water mirror.

The island of San Pyro is filled with the charm of the sea.

The wind swept softly across the island, inadvertently, blowing the white veil on the woman's body, the handsome man put one hand around the woman at his side, and the other hand gently pulled the emanation from her forehead behind her ear, and the bottom of his eyes was indelible tenderness.

“Perfect！” The photographer froze this scene with satisfaction, "Mr. Ji, the next location is the villa garden." ”

Ji Liang snorted and asked Liu Jing to follow over and stare at the layout of the venue.

"Evening, this." Ji Liang took her hand, didn't know where to conjure up a red ribbon, handed it to her, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, his face was full of anticipation, and his good-looking phoenix eyes seemed to hide starlight.

The woman looked at him with some confusion, was stunned for a moment, took the ribbon, tied it to her wrist, and smiled, "Let's go?" ”

Ji Liang's expression was stunned, and the starlight under his eyes became cooler little by little.

"Ji Liang?" Seeing that he didn't move, the woman asked aloud.

The smile on the corner of Ji Liang's mouth gradually disappeared, but in an instant, the sea breeze suddenly became extremely cold, like a sharp ice pick, piercing straight into his heart.

He was so silent that the woman was a little flustered, and she held his arm a little crampedly, "Ji Liang, what's wrong?" ”

"She's gone......"

Ji Liang lowered his head, untied the ribbon on her wrist, and when he raised his eyes again, it was already desolate.

Yuan Qianwan froze, slowly let go of his hand, took a deep breath, and paused before speaking, with a dark expression, "Yes, I...... Not her. ”

It's exactly the same look......

Even if she was lucky and felt that she could completely replace that person, she didn't expect that even for a second, in front of Ji Liang, she couldn't pretend.

Ji Liang clenched the ribbon in his hand, as if he had lost his soul, and his eyes were empty and dazed.

A thousand nights, I have searched for you for the rest of my life.

But in the end, can you still easily abandon me......

Ji Liang looked at the blue sea, this island full of romance, without that person, there would only be the most abrasive dead silence.

finally couldn't help but shout aggrievedly, "What do you want me to do?" ”

But what do you want me to do......

……

"What is loneliness?"

"Without you, you are lonely."