Lan Xuanye informed Xuanyuan Xiu of her detailed plans.

There are too many disputes in Futu City, and he has always been the strong king, and he, as the last king, is now dying, and he only hopes that Xuanyuan Xiu will help him achieve his wish, so that he can leave with peace of mind.

"I have no heart and no blood, even if I die, I can't be reincarnated, she can live for a long time in the future, but without me, she won't be happy, so I beg you, become me in the future, and take good care of her on my behalf."

Saying these words, Lan Xuanye really couldn't bear to leave his wife in the care of others, but in the few days left, there was only so much he could do.

After Ling Feng finished taking the pill, her body would eventually gather Jiaolong's original tens of thousands of years of cultivation, but she was originally a mortal body, and she couldn't control it by herself, Lan Xuanye hoped that Xuanyuan Xiu would transfer Jiaolong's cultivation to him after Ling Feng had eaten the pill and changed his life, so that he could use it.

Ling Feng's mortal body couldn't withstand tens of thousands of years of cultivation at all, but after her life was changed, even if she didn't have cultivation, she would be able to live forever.

"I promised her that she would have the same immortality as I did, and I did. Instead of cheapening the other demons in Futu City, it is better for you to take the cultivation in her body, don't you want to become the city lord of Futu City? At that point, there will be no one to match you. ”

This is indeed a great benefit, Xuanyuan Xiu is indeed excited, and he has the motivation to achieve this wish for Lan Xuanye, in the final analysis, it is also to achieve himself.

"But, after all, she is my woman, and you can't touch her, so before I dissipate into heaven and earth, I want her to hate me, hate me very much, then, even if you change into my form, she will no longer want to sleep with you."

Xuanyuan Xiu understood all the intentions of Lan Xuanye, asked what the situation in the world was, and directly taught people to promise life and death.

"In order to get Jiaolong's cultivation, I promise you, I will do what you say, in this life, I will take good care of her on your behalf, and I promise you, I will never touch her."

At this moment, Xuanyuan Xiu couldn't help but sympathize with Lan Xuanye very much, loving someone can be loved to the point of being shattered and his soul is scattered.

"I really feel worthless for you, for a woman, with nothing and no life, is it worth it? Isn't it good to be the city lord of Futu City, have the supreme right, and live forever? Why pay? ”

Xuanyuan Xiu was confused, and only felt that Lan Xuanye was stupid enough for a woman.

"Now, I can't tell when I started, step by step, and maybe I will never be able to tell again. She has made me who I am now, and I have achieved who she is now, I have no regrets, I feel worthwhile, and that's enough. ”

Lan Xuanye looked at the candle-lit scene in the Sanssono Tavern in the enchantment, and his eyes were filled with tears.

"This is the dream I created for her, but now, I don't want to wake up from the dream, I want to see her more, then look at her eyes that love me, and then listen to her say a word of hush and warmth, the dream is so beautiful, if I don't make a decisive decision, my dream will be shattered."

A few days after Xuanyuan Xiu left the Lock Demon Tower, he knew very little about the emotions between Ling Feng and Lan Xuanye, at least in his eyes, he always felt that Lan Xuanye was not worth it.

"What kind of woman do you want? Why did he fall here for the sake of a mortal? ”

"I hope you'll never understand why."

Lan Xuanye left a word, and then stepped into the enchantment, walking towards the Sanssouci Tavern step by step.

It was the way home, back to his and hers' homes.

It was also the last time he walked on the way home, surrounded by flowers and colorful lights, leaving his footprints on the ground.

He had already given his heart to her, and had become heartless and bloodless, and now that his aura was exhausted, and it was the end of his body to maintain his body, he still had to go to see her and warn her something.

"You're back! Have you been busy in Futu City these two days? ”

"Sort of."

Lan Xuan entered the door at night and smiled at Ling Feng. Ling Feng immediately helped him sit down, seeing that his face was a little pale, thinking that it was caused by the thunder punishment.

"Now that you have made me as immortal as you, I wonder when your suffering will end?"

"Soon, soon......"

Lan Xuanye said softly, holding her hand, Ling Feng felt that his hand was very cold, there was no temperature at all, this was not the case usually.

"Your hands are so cold, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Feng asked while rubbing his hands to keep him warm. He's a stuffy gourd, and he always doesn't tell her anything.

"It's okay, I just came back from outside, of course my hands are cold."

Lan Xuanye whispered, trying not to sound weak.

"That's not usually the case."

Ling Feng hurriedly ran into the kitchen, there was still hot water in the pot, she took some hot water and put it in the stove, and took it for Lan Xuan to cover her hands at night.

"You stuffy gourd, you always don't tell me anything, and you carry your own hardships, if you are bullied by others, don't you keep silent?"

Lan Xuan saw her busy work at night, and a smile inadvertently appeared on her face.

"Others can't bully me, I just want to be bullied by you alone, and you treat me very well and never bully me."

Lan Xuanye hugged the stove and whispered. The temperature of the stove didn't help him at all, his hands were still cold, but the temperature of the water in the stove dropped rapidly.

But he still hugged the stove in a good way, and didn't let her find any clues.

"Actually, you don't have to welcome me much, you don't have to be busy, I'm already very happy to be able to go to your world."

Ling Feng was afraid that Lan Xuan would be tired from his busy work recently, so he was relieved.

"Feng'er, help me comb my hair, my hair is messy, and you haven't combed my hair for me in Futu City for the past two days."

"Okay, who told you not to come back? You didn't want me to see you like that, so you avoided me. ”

Ling Feng guessed it, Lan Xuanye was even more worried about this, how long would Xuanyuan Xiu change into his appearance in the future, and how long would he be able to maintain it without being exposed by her?

He was just afraid that she would have heartache when the time came.

But if she was told the truth now, she wouldn't be able to accept it.

Lan Xuanye has never been afraid of anything for tens of thousands of years, he calls for wind and rain, he is omnipotent, and he never thought that if he wanted to save someone, the process would be so difficult.

It's just because it's his sweetheart who he wants to save.

Therefore, he never wanted Xuanyuan Xiu to understand this feeling—the feeling of having supreme power, but not being able to save his beloved.

Love will make people happy and sad, and inadvertently be affected by another person's joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and become willing to be a moth to a fire.

The two of them arrived on the second floor and sat in the room, Ling Feng combed Lan Xuan's hair at night, he looked at himself in the mirror, his face was really not good-looking.

"Feng'er, I'm home, are you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy, as long as my husband can come back safely every time, I'm happy."

Ling Feng smiled happily and carefully combed his hair, every morning, she combed his hair like this.

Only Lan Xuanye understood that this would be the last.

"I like to see Feng'er smile the most."

"Am I smiling like this every day in front of you? After we go back to Futu City, I will have a group of children for you, me and yours. ”

"Kid ......"

Speaking of this, Lan Xuanye was even more reluctant to give up. If he hadn't given her his heart, even if his aura was exhausted, he would still be able to live unharmed, but as early as the moment he was willing to pay, he was already doomed to the current result.

"yes, do you like boys or girls?"

"Boys and girls are the same, both are our children, I like both, boys are like me, girls are like you."

"Not necessarily, when I was in Yangcheng, I always heard others say that girls generally look like their fathers, and most boys look like their mothers."

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