Han Qingge's stiff body gradually relaxed, but he felt that it was inappropriate, and wanted to push him away, but Ju Yiran hugged him tighter, and said, "Don't be strong, the wind here is not a joke." ”

He wrapped his arms around her firmly, and Han Qingge could only let him hold him, and said sullenly: "Every bride you come in like this?"

She felt funny when she asked this, how good Ju Yiran was to her mother, she had already experienced it herself, how could she be the only one who worried him?

"It's not. He replied.

Although I don't know if what he said is true or not, Han Qingge is willing to believe that it is true, after all, it is the last time.

The boat went forward a little further, and a shoal appeared in front of them, and the two of them got off the boat here, and Ju Yiran didn't want her feet to get wet, so he picked her up horizontally.

"Put me down, I haven't been in water in a long time. ”

"The water here is cold, don't get wet, don't fall into the root of the disease. ”

He didn't even dare to look at her when he said this, Han Qingge looked at his face, obediently leaned on his shoulder, Ju Yiran felt her movements, and his heart was slightly sweet, but he was soon occupied by the uneasiness of what was going to happen next.

Beyond the shallows is the mire, where there are several trees with lush foliage, whose branches hang down into the mire, and branches grow on the branches, each of which is self-contained. But Han Qingge could feel that there were no other creatures here except these trees, and it shouldn't be like this.

Not long after walking in the mire, the bamboo leaves around her neck shimmered, Han Qingge felt a strange aura from the bamboo leaves, this breath made her very comfortable, there seemed to be something in her body that was attracted to it, a trace of spiritual power did not rush automatically, surrounded the meridians of the whole body and returned to the dantian.

Not only that, but the trees in the mire began to move, and Han Qingge felt that each of them was watching her, but she could feel that it was all kind, and each tree was both happy and curious about her arrival.

All this naturally can't escape Ju Yiran's eyes, but his feelings are different, he feels that Han Qingge seems to have a breath of anger, this breath is too familiar to him, the hand holding her can't help but tremble slightly, he suddenly paused, looked down at her, his eyes were already red.

"How?"

Ju Yiran tried to control his emotions, but his trembling voice revealed the secret in his heart, and said, "Qingge, do you feel anything wrong?"

Han Qingge looked at the surrounding trees and said, "I can feel that they are greeting me, they are all friendly." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ju Yiran to ask her again: "Maybe they are all people in the mire, and they are naturally a little more kind." ”

No, it's not like that, Ju Yiran roared in the bottom of his heart.

All the plants here are born because of the Traceless Stone, and it can also be said that they are all extralegal incarnations of the Traceless Stone, which is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and once the Lord is recognized, it is impossible to have a close relationship with others. No matter how many brides he had brought in before, nothing like this had ever happened.

"What about you?" Han Qingge's hand touched his face, and he realized that he was crying, and Han Qingge had already stood in the mire at some point, looking down and seeing that his hands were empty, he didn't know it.

"Qingge, let me ask again, if you are really her, you still don't want to stay with me?"

Han Qingge didn't want to shake his head and said, "I don't want to." ”

After she finished speaking, she regretted it a little, the tears in Ju Yiran's eyes couldn't be stopped as if the embankment had burst, her cuffs were wet, but he still looked at her and kept crying.

She vaguely felt that maybe it had something to do with the suddenly glowing bamboo leaves and the trees around her, or maybe these made him believe that he was the woman.

"Don't worry, I'm pretty sure I'm not, I'm just a piece of rotten wood soaked in the mire. That girl is so good, and she will never be reborn as a piece of rotten wood in this life. ”

Ju Yiran just looked at her fixedly, and said with trembling lips: "I should answer you." ”

After speaking, he tightly buckled her into his arms, as if he wanted to integrate her into his bones and blood, Han Qingge was almost out of breath when he hugged her, but she didn't dare to move.

Ju Yiran's kiss fell on her hair and ears, and she murmured to herself, as if she was in a daze.

Han Qingge listened for a while before she heard him repeat a name, she immediately pushed him away and said, "You are sober, I am no one else, I am myself, I am Han Qingge!"

Ju Yiran took a step back, and when he looked up, his face was full of tears and his eyes were lost. In an instant, Han Qingge was stabbed into the heart by thousands of knives at the same time.

She once thought that his feelings for her were real and deep, but compared to the person in his heart, she turned out to be so insignificant.

"Is it still far away?" asked Han Qingge softly. She was amazed at her calmness, as if she had stayed out of the matter.

"It's not far away, just ahead, I'll carry you over. ”

"No, I'll go by myself. ”

Han Qingge's mood was no longer the same as before, and Ju Yiran gradually calmed down, looking at her back, she only felt depressed, as if half of her soul had been drained. Even if she was unconscious from the poison of the hook flower, she never did.

I hurt her after all.

The heart was mixed for a while, if Han Qingge was really her, then he must let her leave. He owes her more than he owes Han Qingge, no matter what the request is, as long as she asks for it, he will agree, even if it is to fight for his life.

The two of them walked a little further, and gradually a dry land appeared in front of them, and there was a flat stone platform in the dry land. Around the dry land, a large area was vacated, and the trees were left at a great distance.

When she got closer, she saw a crystal clear stone on the stone platform, and on this stone she saw clouds of air, water surging and flames.

"This is the Traceless Stone?"

"It's the Traceless Stone, and if you put your hand on it, it responds. ”

Han Qingge walked onto the dry land, without hesitating for a moment, and headed towards the Traceless Stone.

"Wait. Ju Yiran called, then picked her up and sat down on his lap, took her shoes and socks for her, covered her feet with both hands, and said, "It's not too late to go when it's done, don't rush for a while." ”

Han Qingge looked back at the Traceless Stone, and saw her appearance reflected in the Traceless Stone, and smiled at her, she blinked in shock, wanting to see more clearly.

The next moment, she actually saw herself walking down from the Traceless Stone, walking towards her step by step, she wanted to shout Ju Yiran, but she found that she couldn't move, and Ju Yiran didn't notice the strangeness behind her at all, and seriously covered her cold feet for her.

Han Qingge glared at him and saw him walk in front of him, and heard her say again, "Who am I?"

The other party's voice went straight to her head.

"You are me. ”

"Who am I?" another voice said, and this time she saw "Ju Yiran" also coming from the Traceless Stone.

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