After Jiuqianliu finished speaking, he hugged her tightly into his arms.

Hua Yuluo's body is very warm, and when she hugs, she happens to be embedded in his heart, warm and down-to-earth: "Have you thought of giving me any answer?" ”

"I ......"

"No, if you don't agree, I'll be very sad......" He was already a little scared before he heard her answer.

Because he lost, he lost.

Hua Luo smiled angrily: "I haven't said ...... yet"

"Then say quickly, you are willing to be with me at the end of the world, day and night, and never leave."

Feeling that Jiuqianliu seemed to be a little more serious, Hua Yuluo wanted to see his face, and pushed his shoulders with both hands, but he didn't let go, holding him tightly and not wanting to let go.

"Eh, you didn't ask for that before?" There was a hint of ridicule in her words.

"Then I will add now, you have to promise me, no matter what I say, you must promise me."

"Jiuqianliu, what happened to you in the palace, right?" Sensing his uneasiness and stubbornness, Hua Wanluo put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him away.

She always felt that there was something wrong with the Nine Thousand Streams.

Jiuqianliu was pushed away by her, bowing his head slightly, and the silver bangs covered his eyes at the moment, leaving a gray shadow on his fair face.

"Nine thousand streams?" She looked down slightly, "What the hell is going on?" You have to say it, don't make me anxious. ”

Jiuqianliu slowly raised his head, his beautiful eyelids lifted, and he looked at her and smiled: "I just want to inch in......"

He leaned over and tried to sneak up on her lips.

Flora stepped away, he was close, and Flora fell down the hallway after that, and he leaned down to hold her down, his legs on his knees, his hands on her ears, his nose pressed against hers.

The red robe and silver hair wrapped her heavily, and his breath was like an orchid.

"Girl, tell me if you're willing to ......"

How do you feel that his posture is very similar to the fairy fox that Mr. Fenghua brought over at that time? Hua Yuluo's face was slightly red, and he smiled: "I think you look like a big fox now......"

"I'm your big fox...... Don't digress and say you do. ”

"Are you coercing a confession?"

"There is no coerced confession, it is a beauty trick."

The habit of stinky beauty has not changed for thousands of years, and Hua Lanluo looked at the person who was close at hand, so beautiful that she took her breath: "Okay, your beauty plan has succeeded...... I do. ”

A sentence of "I do", in an instant, Jiuqianliu trembled, he couldn't move, his beautiful eyes were extraordinarily bright, looking at her, looking at her, a layer of watery soft waves suddenly appeared in his eyes.

She seemed to see the tears in his eyes and felt shocked: "Nine thousand streams ......"

"Girl." Holding her face, the warm lips were imprinted on her lips, "Thank you......" The voice was extremely low and hoarse because it contained emotion, and even a little choked, not wanting her to see others tearful and crying with joy, he tilted his head and buried his head in her shoulder socket.

A warm tear, like a petal falling on Hua Baoluo's skin, was very light but seemed to carry the unbearable weight of life, making Hua Zhaoluo feel a twitch in his heart, painful and hot.

"Fool."

She suddenly raised her hand, hugged his neck, pressed it lightly on her body, patted him on the back soothingly, and then turned around, holding him on his side and lying down.

The two faced each other, she looked at his misty eyes, his long eyelashes were also stained with dew, and he was looking at her with affection, which was particularly cute.

The cheeks are warm.

"Close your eyes."

He closed his eyes when he heard this, and his two eyelashes were like fans, moving slightly. Hua Lana slowly approached him and kissed his beautiful eyes.

The smile on the corner of his mouth curled: "Girl, I am your person......" He said, "I will always be your person ...... nine thousand streams"

Isn't that a girl's line?

She smiled but didn't say anything.

He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze reverent, and he was deeply in love.

The flower clamour couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and lay flat, looking at the pink petals that fell from the sky and blew diagonally into the corridor, with a warm smile on his face.

He saw that her ears were red, and he rubbed close to her, hugged her, and wrapped his legs around her.

Although she was a little embarrassed, she let him stick to it, just looked at the falling flowers and said leisurely: "The beauty is full of flowers, and the beauty goes to the bed after the flower." The embroidered quilt in the bed is not sleeping, and it has been smelling the fragrance for three years. The incense will not be extinguished, and no one will come. Acacia yellow leaves fall, white dew wet moss. ”

After listening to Jiuqianliu, the corners of his mouth raised, and he snuggled up to her and asked, "This is how you felt when you were waiting for me?" ”

It's a bit similar, but fortunately, she waited for him, instead of the incense not extinguishing, and people not coming: "How can there be?" I just occasionally think of an old poem from my hometown. ”

"No, it won't." Kuchiryu said, "I'll always be there, always be." ”

"Hmm."

The fog cleared, the day dawned, the birds flew over the flowering treetops, and the morning was exceptionally peaceful.

The years are quiet.

Lately, she has always had such feelings......

Always have such feelings? When has there been and now has been?

"Prison ...... Flower Castle ......"

The flower clump and got up, why did she seem to hear the sound of the flower leaving the wilderness? She remembered that before she was going to find Jiuqianliu, she went to Sima Fort with him, but he was seriously injured because of the scales on his body......

He warned her not to leave, but she didn't listen, did he chase after her?

Hua Lana was a little apprehensive in her heart.

Jiuqianliu held her hand: "Girl, what's wrong?" ”

"I'm ......," Hua Xuanluo listened carefully, but couldn't hear anything, "it's all right." ”

Jiuqianliu said, "Since you have decided to go with me, what kind of place do you want us to live?" ”

"Hmm...... No one can find our place. "I can't find the flowers from the wilderness, Qinglan can't find them, and I can't find them against the night," and then lived an ordinary life. ”

"Okay, let's go somewhere like that." Jiuqianliu pulled her up, picked up the piano, and ran through the long corridor, "I like it too, only where I and the girl are, no one can disturb us." ”

He just wants to take her to such a place, Jiuqianliu looked at the oncoming falling flowers, he was really willing to be drunk like this and never wake up.

She saw his red robe flying, his back filling the corridor, and then he turned back and smiled at her, his hair running across his face, and the smile poured over the country.

"Come on, girl, hurry up, follow me."

Nine Thousand Streams......

At this moment, there are only nine thousand streams in her eyes, and there are only nine thousand streams in her eyes...... Fascinated, follow him, as if you can be carefree and extraordinarily happy.

"Wake up, come back, Ro-"

She heard it again.

There seemed to be no end in sight at the other end of the long corridor, but from there there were constant deep shouts.

Luo'er, come back, Bloomer, come back quickly.

"Nine thousand streams, I seem to hear ......"

Before she finished speaking, she fell into a fiery embrace, Jiuqianliu put her hands on her ears, and bowed her head to her: "You can't hear anything, you can't hear anything except my voice, right?" ”

He let go of her ears.

The shout was gone.

"Can't you hear anything?"

"Well, I can't hear anything." Hua Lana smiled.

Nine thousand streams continued the former she walked forward, this corridor seemed to be very long, as long as you walked through this place, you could go to other spaces.

It seemed that Jiuqianliu couldn't wait to take her away from here, so he was in a hurry.

Hua Bao Luo followed him, her bare feet on the wooden planks on the ground, making a clattering sound, but the more she walked, the more painful her feet became, as if an invisible force was sticking to her feet.

"What's the matter, girl?" Jiuqianliu asked, his eyes full of anticipation of happiness.

Hua Yuluo couldn't bear to spoil his mood, so he shook his head: "It's okay, let's keep going." ”

Suddenly, she couldn't tell where she was going, where was the place where Jiuqianliu said, where was the place where there were only the two of them?

The pain of tearing under my feet, and every time I walked, I felt a layer of flesh and blood sticking to the wooden board.

She couldn't help but look back at the other side of the corridor again, and vaguely saw the vague figure, the flowers desolate...... He seemed to be standing there all the time, calling her name.

But the nine thousand streams pulled her away, and fled the same, farther and farther.

"Girl, it's almost there, we're almost there." Because I saw that bright exit, and saw the light shining in, where the Buddha was the gate to happiness, the sound of the nine thousand streams was particularly pleasant.

"Hmmm......"

Hua Xuanluo's face was pale, and she saw countless red silk threads crisscrossing the corridor, although the nine thousand streams were walking unimpeded, but she was cut by those silk threads one by one.

Although her body was not cut off, it hurt very much: "Nine Thousand Streams...... she was too painful......

"Huh?" He couldn't see the red lines.

The nine thousand streams at this moment are so beautiful, not because of his appearance, but because of his happiness, and he is so happy at this moment.

Hua Luo took a breath and finally said nothing: "You have to hurry up, hurry up and take me away......"

"Good!"

Nine thousand streams are holding the flower chimney, just like the world leading him.

He ran, just as he lit all the lights of Hongyanfang that day, heard the sound of the flower clamor coming back, and then ran to her, so flamboyant joy, so enthusiastic like......

"Girl, we're going to be together."

He has always wondered if they would have come together if they hadn't been separated that day.

So he went to the heavenly realm, asked for Tianji's dream rope, and built a dream weaving platform.

Tianji: "Can the Third Highness know the mystery of the Dream Weaving Table?" ”

Jiuqianliu: "I don't want mystery, I want to kick the dream platform!" ”

Tianji: "The Dream Weaving Platform has to take three steps, and the first step is that only an idiot can weave a dream, and a dream platform cannot be built without an idiot." The second step is that all dreams are fragile and need to be supported by an unbreakable obsession. The third step requires that the dreamer and the dreamweaver are completely in tune with their hearts, otherwise it will ......"

Idiot? How many people in this world can be as crazy as him? Isn't that an obsession?

As for the third ......

"What if the two don't fit perfectly?" After asking this, Jiuqianliu smiled, did he admit that Hua Yuluo didn't like him?

Dimensity: "So, Dream Weaver, follow the dream...... Broken. ”

Broken dreams?

Jiuqianliu smiled even more: "What do you mean, if you can't get out of the dream platform, this palace will die?" ”