What does that mean? Isn't he the god who rules the Six Realms, how could he not know? What happened before? Seeing that the thin straw curtain was lifted, the wind stopped and asked.

With the addition of the people who welcomed them in at the beginning, there were two more in this hut, and it seemed a little crowded for a while.

Youfeng was stunned when she saw the two of them, and a slight pain that she didn't expect gradually spread into her heart, so that she couldn't listen to a word of the conversation at first, her expression was empty, and her consciousness only turned around with these few words, Protoss, Dad, Mom...

"Veil?"

It wasn't until a soft cry entered his ears and the tightly held hand was gently broken that Youfeng slowly came back to his senses, looked up at Nangong Yehua's face, and his expression became even more empty.

Seeing Youfeng's bewildered face, Nangong Yehua sighed lightly and hugged the person closer, "They asked, when are you going home?" ”

Go home? For these two words, Youfeng was even more dazed, but instinctively shook his head, still not saying a word, as if he was still in a trance.

"Curtain, if you don't want to, you won't go back." Nangong Yehua held her hand that was gradually losing temperature, and a faint smile appeared on Jun's face, as gentle as usual.

"Little master, the master did not force you to go home as soon as possible, but just hoped that you would give a deadline." The people from the Divine Realm did not move at all in the face of Nangong Yehua's shameless white snatching, and they were calm and calm, without any emotion.

"Do you want a deadline? Should they know my character, my responsibility is not over, ten years? Century? Millennium? This responsibility, there are others, if you want to find a heavier responsibility, any one is! In the face of An's father and mother's request for her to go home earlier, An Yang and Wang Izuyun, whether it was explicitly hinted, Youfeng did not answer, this was the first time she deserved to be clear and unambiguous about this question, she was unwilling!

The person from the divine realm turned pale in an instant, looked at the other person at a loss, made eye contact for a long time, and struggled for the end, "Little master, your life is divided into two, and the two pairs of parents will not be happy.

Before the words were finished, everyone present understood what it meant.

Not only the ghostly wind, Nangong Yehua's face sank in an instant, and the cold side face reflected the bloodless lips, as if he had lost all the support of being alive in an instant.

He quickly looked at the wind, who had lowered his eyelids, and his expressionless face was not the slightest strange.

"It's not fun." Youfeng pondered for a long time, looked up at the people from the Divine Realm, and her voice was childish, just like when she hadn't returned to the Upper Three Realms a few years ago, she didn't have too many worries, she could still laugh, and she could still make a lot of fun, "It's not fun at all!" ”

"Little master..." The people from the divine realm were speechless, watching her get up from the meadow, seriously grab the man's hand, and after holding it hard, he walked around them and lifted the straw curtain and walked out.

The world talks about red faces and troubles, but in fact, men are not blue faces.

A person who originally had little to do with her forced into her world and occupied the bottom of her heart little by little. In the end, the mind is not one's own, and the body is not one's own.

Coming out of the small plank road, the wind looked up at the dark night sky, and let the cold mountain breeze take away the temperature around him back and forth on his face.

If she hadn't met him, she wouldn't have suffered so much heartbreak, wouldn't she? She can still laugh heartlessly, make trouble recklessly, make any decisions without a little sadness, and let her roam the world.

However, there is another voice in the bottom of my heart retorting, if I have never met him, how can I be considered a complete person? Those who are happy and sad, who can share with her?

Let go of his hand and interlock his fingers, hug his waist from the front, and hold it tightly.

His face was raised, looking at his softer eyes and warm smile, and he asked, "If I wasn't me anymore, would you still recognize me?" ”

was clasped ten fingers, the wind almost pounced on him, Nangong Yehua wanted to withdraw his hand and touch her face but was reluctant to clasp ten fingers, so he lowered his head and rubbed her nose with his face, the banter flashed in his eyes, and his tone was a little uncertain, and it seemed difficult to answer, "Hmm..."

"Speak quickly!" Is there any need to think about this kind of thing? The wind opened its mouth and bit his cheek to prevent him from leaving.

"Mumu, when I was in the Yuntian Continent, do you know why I recognized you so quickly and determined my affection for you?" Nangong Yehua's face ached, but the smile in his eyes spread.

"What?" was forcibly changed the topic, no matter how fast the wind thought, he couldn't have imagined that this would be the case.

"That's because..." Nangong Yehua leaned closer and whispered a few words, Youfeng stiffened, the teeth that bit his face were not loose, not loose, and his face was slowly red.

Sensing that the wind had the meaning of loosening, Nangong Yehua opened his thin lips and bit the corners of his lips that were close at hand, and murmured, "It's like this." ”

No matter what she turned into, he would recognize her.

The little girl with an incomplete soul on the Yuntian Continent, An Murong, a cultivator who experienced the cruel baptism of the cultivation realm on the Ziyun Continent, and An Yuexi, whose identity in the spiritual realm was too much changed and had a relationship with the divine realm.

No matter what she became, he could recognize her at a glance! He loved her soul, and even if it was a remnant, he could recognize it instantly!

"Ahem—"

The two kissed at an inopportune time, and before they could kiss for a few hours, they were interrupted without a long eye.

"The old rules?" It was the man who had just welcomed them in.

Nangong Yehua didn't answer, but his eyebrows sank when he saw it, his face was full of tenderness, his deep phoenix eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and his momentum soared terrifyingly in an instant.

"Ahem—" The man was really choked by his own saliva, and he touched his nose and slipped quickly under his feet.

Before he could make any moves, the man had already disappeared into the crowd, several times faster than the previous teleportation from the tea table to the door. The wind was impressed.

"Earlier, what did those two Divine Realm people say?" The wind loosened its tightly clasped fingers and snuggled into his arms in a different position, avoiding his playful eyes.

"Deserted again?" Nangong Yehua looked at the person who was shrunk in his arms and looked very weak-hearted.

“···” There was no rebuttal, and the wind nodded well.

"Hmmm... It's just some troublesome things in the Heavenly Clan, and when the story is not qualified. Nangong Yehua smiled with her eyebrows, still looking at her playfully, making Youfeng more and more embarrassed.

What's wrong with liking to listen to stories, this shows that her curious childlike exploration heart is still in good shape, and it has not been smoothed out by the difficult life. How rare this is in the adult world!

But these words were too embarrassed to speak, and Youfeng could only continue to blush and embarrassment, hugging someone for a long time and not letting go, hoping not to be ridiculed again.