As soon as the words fell, a loud laugh came in: "Lao Cang, let's be honest as gods, obviously you are poking here, why are you not there?" ”

With the words, Jin Xi Shangshen fell to the ground and grabbed Cangnan Shangshen's sleeve: "Don't be in a hurry to hide, Lao Tzu didn't come to you this time, what about the young little girl?" Lao Tzu wanted to talk to her. ”

Cangnan God: "......"

……

The cloud that Feng Xinglan was riding on was not very large, only one meter wide and two meters long.

He stood in the middle of the clouds, and although Jun Crimson had already tried to stand on the edge, he was still closer to him, less than a meter.

It was the first time she had been so close to him since she came to the Upper Realm.

She could smell the faint cold fragrance on his body, the aroma was extremely light and clear, not exactly the same as the Yeyuelan period, but like different varieties of the same origin.

She lowered her eyes slightly, trying to ignore the presence of the scent, so as not to make herself uneasy again.

She subconsciously hugged the child tightly and buried her head in her son's neck, the son's milk smell was better, which made her feel more at ease.

In the afterglow of his eyes, he saw his back, as tall as ever, as handsome as ever, as attractive as ever, and as oppressive as ever......

She took a light breath and closed her eyes slightly, as if boiling water was tumbling in her heart, and she didn't know what it tasted like.

She once frantically searched for his figure, going to heaven and earth, traveling through the past and the present, at that time she had only one thought, as long as she could find him again, as long as she could bring him back to life, even if she was crushed, even if she fell into hell-

In any case, he is alive and well now, even if he no longer belongs to her, after all, it is better than he is gone......

It doesn't look too thin for her to be treated all the time.

Forget it, so be it.

She and him will make a parallel line in the future, and each will go his own way.

Even if he never forgives her and misunderstands her, at least she won't feel guilty anymore, it's just regret and sadness, and some unwillingness.

She looked at his back for a while, until the white clouds under her feet paused, she shook a little, subconsciously reached out and pressed on his back.

He stiffened slightly, her little hands were soft, a little damp, and when they were printed on his back, with the temperature he was familiar with that made his heart palpitate—

His eyes dimmed, and a shimmer of light appeared on his back, shaking her palm open.

He didn't want to have any skin-to-skin contact with her, lest he sway.

He was a little impetuous, and the shock was not strong.

Jun Crimson originally wanted to quickly remove her palm, but he shook her down again, she took a step back, but stepped into the air, holding the child and falling down!

Feng Xinglan's face changed slightly, and her sleeves were rolled up, wanting to roll her and her mother up again, but there was already an extra cloud under Jun's crimson feet, floating there leisurely, and avoiding his sleeves.

She had a cold face: "I can drive the clouds myself, I don't need to download it!" ”

Feng Xinglan looked at her pale face, and faintly regretted it in her heart, but she didn't say anything: "It's here, you come with me!" ”

The first to swoop down, Jun Crimson paused slightly, and then followed.

She wanted to see what was going on in her son's place!

Below is an island, suspended in the air, shrouded in clouds and mist, and a layer of enchantment looms around the island.

A circular gap was opened at the end of the barrier near the south side, allowing a child to enter and exit.

(End of chapter)