Because the place where Ji Liuhuo was located was dark and lightless, Nan Ying could only vaguely see the figure on the eaves by the moonlight, but he could tell that this person was Ji Liuhuo through the sound.

It's just that she never thought that there was anyone besides her who hadn't slept at this time, so she couldn't help but be a little surprised when Ji Liuhuo called out her name, and immediately stretched out a hand to cover her lips slightly, covering the exclamation that was about to come out.

When the four eyes met, no one spoke again, Nan Ying and Ji Liuhuo stood alone in the curved corridor, one sitting on the eaves, just looking at each other quietly.

At a glance, it is about 10,000 years.

Suddenly, Ji Liuhuo suddenly remembered a scene that was incomparably similar to the present.

That was about tens of thousands of years ago, when he and Nan Ying were canonized by the Emperor of Heaven not long ago, although they both lived in the Mingze Palace, but because of the different directions of the division, they rarely had the opportunity to meet each other every day.

In addition, when they first took office, they each had a lot of things to deal with, and some of the problems left by the previous god monarch before leaving, although they were not many, they were all too busy for this, and they didn't even have time to rest and drink tea, and sometimes they were even busy late and stayed directly in the Star God Temple, and they didn't even bother to go back to Mingze Palace.

One day, he went back a little late, when the midnight bell of the Heavenly Realm had already struck twice, and he returned to Mingze Palace alone. At this time, when it was almost ugly, there was silence in Mingze Palace, only the dim palace lamps were burning, as if to welcome his return.

He rubbed his temples tiredly, and was about to go around the main hall to return to the Qinglong Palace, when he suddenly heard a faint singing voice from the back of the main hall.

The voice was faint, and although he couldn't hear it carefully, he could vaguely make out that it was Nan Hotasu's voice.

He was slightly stunned in his heart, thought for a moment, and then raised his feet and walked towards the back of the hall.

Behind the central hall is a bay of spiritual ponds, which bears the blessing of rain and dew between heaven and earth, and contains a lot of spiritual energy. He remembered that after Mingze Palace was given to the four of them by the Emperor of Heaven, Nan Ying transformed this bay spirit pond, and went to Yaochi to ask the Queen Mother of the West for some lotus seeds, and planted them in the spirit pool with Ling Sushuang.

Because it is midsummer in the Mingze Palace at this time, the lotus leaf fields in the spiritual pond, the lotus pavilion, and the full moonlight are wrapped in it, adding a bit of hazy beauty.

But the most beautiful is still the southern firefly in the pond dressed in purple and standing on a flat boat.

Nan Ying did not notice his arrival, she was still standing on the flat boat, humming a song while picking lotus seeds, the silver moonlight fell all over her clothes, the cool summer breeze lifted her skirt, she sometimes walked to the bow of the boat and sometimes retreated to the stern, obviously just bowing her head to pick lotus seeds, but her posture was like a frightening while walking.

He was a little stunned for a while, and it took a long time to react. He didn't want to disturb the scene with a loud voice, so he summoned a lot of fireflies. Under the guidance of his technique, those fireflies flew and danced little by little, and slowly surrounded Nan Hotaru's side.

Nan Hotaru was picking lotus seeds with her head down, but when she suddenly saw so many fireflies, she couldn't help but stop the movements in her hand, put the lotus seeds aside, and looked a little curiously in the direction of the fireflies' traction, and happened to bump into the eyes he looked at her.

Nan Ying couldn't help but be a little surprised when she looked at each other, and was about to exclaim, but she immediately reached out and gently covered her lips to hide the exclamation that almost slipped out of her throat.

She stared blankly at him standing on the shore, and her eyes fell into the light fluorescent light and the hazy moonlight, which were so bright and immaculate that even the most beautiful stars in the sky were less than one-ten-thousandth of her eyes.

At this time, standing on the curved corridor, Ziyu who covered her lips slightly and looked up at him, was very much like Nan Ying, who was disturbed by him when she was picking lotus in the lotus pond alone.

It's so pure and smart, it's so beautiful.

In a trance, Ji Liuhuo remembered Beizang's insistent rhetoric again, and suddenly lost his initial certainty in his heart. Isn't Ziyu really Nan Hotaru? Suddenly, he became confused.

In the end, it was Nan Hotaru who broke the silence between the two first, she raised her eyebrows slightly, looked up at the figure in the darkness and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Ji Liuhuo shook his head, and then realized that Nan Ying couldn't see it in the darkness, so he spoke again: "It's okay, shout to you." ”

Although Nan Ying felt a little inexplicable, she felt that such a time was very rare, so she didn't bother to care about it. She pinched Jue Fei and went up to the eaves and sat down beside Ji Liuhuo.

The two sat side by side on the eaves, neither of them breaking the silence first. In a trance, Nan Ying suddenly remembered that night a few months ago, when she was like this, sitting quietly side by side with Ji Liuhuo, no one spoke, but silence was better than sound.

At that time, she had just met Ji Liuhuo for the first time as Ziyu, and she remembered it so clearly.

In fact, at that time, although her spirit had not yet awakened, she was only sleeping in Ziyu's body, but she still had a little affection for Ji Liuhuo.

This is one of the reasons why Ziyu has only known each other for a long time, but Ziyu cares so much about Ji Liuhuo and Ling Sushuang.

Nan Hotaru smiled silently and looked sideways at Ji Liuhuo.

Although the light on the eaves was dim, even if it was so close, Nan Ying could only barely see the outline of Ji Liuhuo's facial features, but this did not prevent her from outlining Ji Liuhuo's appearance in her heart.

She had seen this face for tens of thousands of years, so even if she closed her eyes, she could recall it very clearly.

Somehow, looking at this familiar face, Nan Hotaru suddenly had a bit of a playful thought in her heart. She moved to Ji Liuhuo's side again, bringing herself closer to Ji Liuhuo: "Brother Liuhuo, can I ask you something?" ”

Ji Liuhuo noticed Nan Ying's small movements, but he didn't feel disgusted in his heart, but was faintly excited. It's just that this mortal dust has been tempered for thousands of years, and in the end he has learned that joy and anger are invisible. So even though he was overjoyed and encouraged at the moment, he still had a cold look on his face: "You ask." ”

And Ji Liuhuo's performance made Nan Hotaru very excited. After all, a long, long time ago, she was looking forward to the day when she could see Ji Liuhuo put on a cold and taïve appearance in the face of her teasing.

Now that this wish has finally come true, Nan Hotaru can't help but get a little carried away: "Brother Liuhuo, do you still like the Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch in your heart?" ”

In fact, according to Nan Hotaru's current identity, it can be said that it is disrespectful to ask this question. It's just that for some reason, Ji Liuhuo didn't feel that Nan Ying's move was offensive.

Ji Liuhuo sighed silently. It was probably since Nan Hotaru died down, and no one would talk to him in a heart-to-heart manner, so when asked about this question, he felt a little solemn.

After Nan Hotaru died out, he entered reincarnation with his past memories, and the six reincarnations tempered his temperament and created his current appearance.

These thousands of years of rotation have changed him a lot, but the only thing that has not changed is his feelings for Nan Hotaru.

When she was alive, he was lucky enough to find the white moonlight he had, and after she died, she became an indelible cinnabar mole in his heart. He likes Nan Hotaru, he was, is, and should be in the future.

Ji Liuhuo replied almost without the slightest hesitation: "I like it." He paused, then added, "It has always been, it has never changed." ”

Nan Hotaru couldn't help but blush when she heard this, but fortunately the night covered her shyness. She stretched out a hand and quietly covered her chest, carefully inhaled and said, "Brother Liuhuo, you have paid so much for the Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch, and you have to avenge her at the expense of abandoning your original noble status, is it worth it?" ”

Is it worth it? He had never actually thought about it.

He only knew that since Nan Hotaru was gone, he didn't want to stay in the Heavenly Realm any longer. Although he hated the Emperor of Heaven for deliberately delaying the return time, and he also hated the cunning and cunning of cunning, but the person he hated the most was himself.

He hated himself for being impulsive and arrogant, underestimating the strength of the void; Hates himself for being pretentious, but he doesn't even have the strength to kill the void. Therefore, in order to punish himself, he entered the six realms of reincarnation with his memory, and he was willing to suffer from pain and torture in his lifetime before he cultivated his current strength.

Is it worth it? He had never considered the question, but whenever anyone asked it, he always had only one answer.

"It's worth it." Ji Liuhuo looked up at the night sky, his voice was slight, but firm.

The smile in Nan Ying's eyes became thicker and thicker, she propped her chin slightly, looked at Ji Liuhuo intently, carefully hid the joy in her heart, and pretended to be discouraged: "But, Brother Liuhuo, I feel very uncomfortable that you like the Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch so much." ”

Nan Ying said and pretended to bow her head and sighed, and the night covered the vivid expression on her face very well.

Ji Liuhuo didn't expect her to say such a sentence, and she didn't even react for a while, so she just asked in a daze, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Nan Ying sighed again, her eyes looked straight at Ji Liuhuo, and her voice was full of sadness: "What do you mean?" Brother Liuhuo, do you really not understand what I mean? ”

Ji Liuhuo finally understood Nan Ying's words, and his face couldn't help but stiffen. He frowned, he wanted to reprimand Nan Hotatsu, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

Ji Liuhuo thought, maybe he would have thrown his sleeves and left now, but for some reason he didn't want to get up at all. Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, he suddenly heard another voice coming: "What are you two doing here in the middle of the night!" ”

Nan Ying secretly said something bad in her heart, and was about to secretly move a little away from Ji Liuhuo, but she saw that Ling Sushuang was already standing in front of her and Ji Liuhuo.

Ling Sushuang's face was pale, and he glanced at Ji Liuhuo a few times and then at Nan Ying a few times, and finally asked through gritted teeth: "Ziyu, you come and explain to me, you two don't sleep, what are you doing here?" ”

Nan Ying stuck out her tongue weakly, not daring to look at Ling Sushuang's expression, so she had to stammer, "Sister Sushuang, you ...... You...... Haven't slept yet? "Still struggling with the latest chapter you can't find? Amway One or search for Hot/Degree/Net/Article "Remember to remove "/"Otherwise you won't be able to search", here is a young lady to help you find books and accompany you to chat!