Lou Xiuying also looked at Ranlan with a surprised face, I didn't hear that the big boss still has a husband, although she has only been on Rongwu Mountain for a few years, but according to Huo Guanglun, Qiu Hongxiao and others, Ranlan was here in Rongwu Mountain decades ago.

And the enemy who has had a fish and water with her, no matter how you look at it, is only in her twenties, and this big boss will not see SE's intentions, so he deliberately said so.

Thinking of this, Lou Xiuying suddenly felt bitter, if the big boss really had this plan, she couldn't stop it, the difference in strength between the two was simply unreasonable.

Qiu Hongxiao also didn't believe it, he came to this Rongwu Mountain for more than 20 years, at that time, this doll was only afraid that he was still babbling, how could it be the husband of the big boss, this big boss is not obsessed! Of course, he just thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, the slap he had just rewarded him almost made his jaw dislocate, how dare he talk more.

As for Quan Jinfeng, his eyes are dewed, if this white-faced boy and the big boss are old acquaintances, wouldn't this be useless, and he and Crane Yishan will not be able to weave mandarin ducks and fly YUshuangfei, thinking of the proudness, and can't help but throw flattering eyes at Crane Yishan.

He Yishan didn't see it, but the other party disgusted him vigorously.

"Are you my husband for three hundred years? Tell me. The eyes full of tears looked at Wu Qizhe fixedly.

"I ....." Wu Qizhe didn't know how to speak, to tell the truth, what was the reason for his departure on the wedding night, so that the other party had waited for three hundred years, would the storm forgive himself?

"Don't talk nonsense, Qizhe is only twenty-six out, how can he be your husband." Zhu Zhiyi was the first to argue.

"That's it, you don't look at your age, how can you be the wife of Brother Qizhe." Chunyin couldn't help but say.

Qiu Lu didn't speak, and it didn't look like a fake when she saw that Ranlan was sincere, so she didn't pour cold water on her.

Hearing Zhu Zhiyi's explanation, the look in Raglan's eyes became more and more desperate, and the previously fiery gaze gradually extinguished, and the withered palm also slipped down Wu Qizhe's face, and she muttered to herself:

"I know how an ordinary person can live for more than three hundred years for so long, although he has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, he is still a mortal, how can he be as immortal as me." Her tone was full of despair and loneliness, as well as a deep longing for the person she loved.

Wu Qizhe's hand slowly reached to the white cheek of the wild snow, and the fingertips slid across her chin and gently fell on the shocking scar on her shoulder.

Wild Lan's body trembled slightly, and his poignant eyes looked at the man in front of him again, the man who was exactly the same as her husband three hundred years ago, and couldn't help but ask again: "Are you really not him?" She still had a glimmer of hope in her heart.

"I fell into the valley half a year ago, and after that, some memories came back to my mind." Wu Qizhe said slowly.

"What memory, tell me." The withered palm tightly grasped Wu Qizhe's hand, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"I have a wife in my dreams, and her name is Wildland." Wu Qizhe pondered and meditated for a long time, and finally came up with a set of rhetoric.

"Qizhe, are you saying that you fell into the valley last time and were seriously injured, thus recovering the memories of your previous life?" Zhu Zhiyi looked at Wu Qizhe in shock, unable to believe it.

"Your wife in your dream, also called Ranlan?" Wild Lan was filled with joy in his heart, but he didn't believe it right away, and asked rhetorically, "Then do you know how we met?" ”

"By the creek." With a smile on his face, Wu Qizhe recalled: "You were clumsy and about to fall into the water, but I grabbed you." ”

"What, you made me wash all the laundry away." Ranlan glanced at Wu Qizhe, and seemed to have fallen into that beautiful memory.

"I went with you to Sangxi Village, and on the way I met the eldest son, if it weren't for me, you would have been robbed." Wu Qizhe's hand rested lightly on Wild Lan's shoulder.

"Hmph." Crazy Lan Jiao snorted: "In the end, it wasn't that I was cheap, I was deceived by you, and I was deceived by you." Saying this, she couldn't help but have a touch of shyness on her face.

The jaws of the remaining three King Kong are about to drop in shock, is this still the big boss who kills people without blinking?

"We got married after knowing each other for more than half a month, and at that time you wish you wanted to marry me!" Wu Qizhe said with a smile.

"What's the matter, it's obviously my parents' fate or not, I can't help but marry you." Furious Lan said angrily.

"That night, we also agreed to be husband and wife for the rest of our lives." Wu Qizhe stared at the woman in front of him affectionately.

"Yes, you're right." Tears appeared in Wild Lan's eyes again, and he hugged Wu Qizhe, pillowed on her shoulder and sobbed lowly.

"Lan'er...."Wu Qizhe called affectionately, tightly encircling Ranlan's slender waist.

The people around him were already dumbfounded, could this be a reunion after three hundred years?

Ranlan seemed to have cried enough, and gently pushed Wu Qizhe away, with reluctance in his eyes, but said stubbornly: "What you said is right, you are like a family treasure in every bit of us, but you are not him, my husband will not live for three hundred and sixty years at all, you are not him even if you are his reincarnation, and...."Ranlan also wanted to say that she still couldn't let go of the sudden departure on the wedding night, and she wondered countless times that if he was there that night, with him himself, would his parents not have to die.

But now, he should have died long ago, and it seems that it is redundant to pursue these things.

The reason why she has kept robbing her relatives over the years is that she wants to get rid of it as soon as possible and find her deceased husband, even if she is reluctant, even with hatred, she still wants to see him again.

No, a thought suddenly crossed her mind, if her husband has been reincarnated, he is the person in front of him, then if he dies, a wisp of wandering spirit, who is the person to look for? He's right in front of him!

Wu Qizhe was extremely strong at this moment, stepped forward, and held the wild lan tightly in his arms.

Ranlan seemed to have forgotten the struggle, and let Wu Qizhe hold him, only to hear the other party's shouting in his ears and ask: "On the wedding night, you promised me that we will not be separated for the rest of our lives, are you going to break your oath?" ”

"I...."Yes, I obviously said that I would be together for the rest of my life, could it be that three hundred years have passed, and my feelings for him have changed? No, no, three hundred years of waiting has not consumed his love for him at all, only that love will be more unforgettable.

WU QIZHE PRESSED THE WILD LAN'S SHOULDERS AND PARTED SLIGHTLY, AND THEN LOWERED HIS HEAD AND PUT EN ON THE RED ZHU CHUN.

RAISING LAN WAS ONLY STUNNED FOR A MOMENT, AND THEN HE RESPONDED WITH GREAT ENTHUSIASM, IT HAS BEEN TOO LONG, THIS EN SEEMS TO CONTAIN TOO MUCH, TOO MUCH MISS FOR HIM, TOO MUCH RELUCTANCE FOR HIM, TOO MUCH ATTACHMENT TO HIM.

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