Although Anu's skills are not deep enough, they have already achieved a small success, but that day the prince of Xuan was not confused by Anu's soul dementorship, which made Miao He quite admired.

It's only been two days, and the prince of Naxuan should arrive tomorrow, even if she can't kill the lord tonight, it will definitely hurt her vitality, and as soon as the prince comes tomorrow, he will be able to get rid of this demon girl who is in trouble.

Miao He calculated like this, looking up at the sky, and his smile was even stronger.

In the small courtyard of the farmhouse at the foot of Bingchi Mountain, after Huang Fu Xuan re-bandaged his wounds, he stayed next to Xue Ling again, and the scene just now really made Huang Fu Xuan tremble.

Finally, Xue Ling woke up again, but his thinking was a little confused, and he grabbed Huangfu Xuan and said, "Xuan, I am Shangguan Xue Ling, not Shangguan Xue Ling of that princess." ”

"I know, you are Snow Spirit, my Snow Spirit." Huangfu Xuan wrapped him to comfort him and calm her excited emotions.

"No, I'm not your Xue Ling, I'm Shangguan Xue Ling, Shangguan Xue Ling from modern times, you fell in love with this Xue Ling during the days of my existence, so, you love me, right." Xue Ling anxiously pulled Huang Fu Xuan, as if he was about to lose something important.

"As I said, no matter what you become or who you are, I love you." Huangfu Xuan wanted Xue Ling to stop being entangled.

"It's different, I'm not like her." Xue Ling emphasized over and over again: "You must remember me, you must remember me, the modern Shangguan Xue Ling, maybe I am not as good as her, and I don't love you as much as she does, but I also give all my feelings to you." ”

This really confused Huangfu Xuan, what is the situation?

Xue Ling just threw herself into Huangfu Xuan's arms and cried bitterly, so afraid, so afraid that she really disappeared without a trace, this short period of three months, spent a lot of time, sometimes I really don't know who I am.

escaped death this time, only to understand that Huangfu Xuan also lives in the flesh and blood of this body, no matter whose soul it is, he can't let go of this man.

During the days of being in a coma, he stubbornly refused to wake up to face this sad world, and even his memory seemed to be drained a little bit, and he saw Huangfu Xuan in the fog, but he couldn't say yes, even standing on the opposite side, he felt that he saw another person through his eyes.

If you really forget him and forget this time of laughter and tears, then even if you live again, what's the fun.

"My lady is really made of water, and now that the poison has been resolved, she should be happy." Huang Fuxuan smiled and helped her up: "How ugly it is to cry." ”

Xue Ling hurriedly wiped the tears from his face, and was amused by his actions.

The old couple outside the house heard laughter coming from the room, and their hanging hearts finally let go.

The old man pushed the eldest lady to the kitchen: "You heat the chicken again, I'll go to the next village to buy wine, and this thing must be said today." ”

was a little overjoyed, and kissed the eldest lady's face, which made the eldest lady's face flush, and pretended to be angry: "I'm not afraid of being seen." ”

"Old husband and wife, what is there to be afraid of, you look at the young people, they are not hugging and hugging, where do you remember that there are two pairs of eyes outside the house." The old man said disdainfully, he didn't feel old.

The eldest lady glared at him fiercely: "If your godson and daughter-in-law hear it, look where your old face goes." ”

"Okay, ma'am, don't talk to you, I'll go buy wine." The old man took the wine jug, hummed a small tune, and walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.