Luochen looked at Leng Yue for a long time before saying, "Yes, he's still alive." ”

"Where is he? Take me to him. Leng Yue's heartfelt excitement and joy turned into sadness in the eyes of the dust.

"Promise me one thing, and I'll take you to him." Luochen has also learned to talk about conditions.

"What's the matter?" Leng Yue had never seen Luo Chen's expression so complicated, and asked vigilantly.

"You...... Marry-give-me! Luochen said word by word.

"What?" Fang Qingzhuo almost drew his sword when he heard the words on the side.

Leng Yue also thought that she had misheard and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"Marry me!" Falling dust repeated.

"Are you crazy?" Leng Yue exclaimed.

Luochen looked a little helpless, and took out a roll of things from his arms and handed it to Leng Yue. Leng Yue took it and opened it, and there was a bag inside, which was not the same material as the bag he had obtained in the past, but the method of seeing the seal was from the same person. Was it left by the master who fell into the dust, was it left to the dust or hers?

"This is given to me by the master, and it says that you are my destined wife, so it is not too much for me to make this request." Luochen looked at the cold moon with burning eyes.

Leng Yue took a closer look, Luochen didn't lie, his master did say that the Heavenly General Demon Concubine was his destined wife, and ordered him to marry after the age of twenty, otherwise the Holy Dragon Dynasty would perish.

Leng Yue threw the bag to the ground violently, and said hatefully: "What does this matter to me? If I had to do it all over again, I'd rather not be beautiful, I wouldn't want to be a demon concubine at all, I just want to be an ordinary person and stay with my beloved for the rest of my life. Why do you break such a simple wish every time? What do I owe you? ”

Seeing that Leng Yue's reaction was so intense, Luochen's eyes were gloomy, and he said disheartenedly: "That's it, this is a catastrophe, you can see him tomorrow when you go out of the palace to Hongyu Street, but if he wants to see you, you can only look at yourself."

After Luochen finished speaking, he left Huiyue Palace, his thin back looked a little lonely and lonely.

Leng Yue saw that Luochen did not force it, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Although she has a lot of respect for the master who fell into the dust, she will never agree to such a ridiculous thing. Ah Jiu...... Ah Jiu is still alive, Leng Yue thought of Nian Jiuling, she didn't care about anything to read the book network, she left everything and ran outside the palace alone, and found an inn to live in Hongyu Street, but the excitement in her heart could not be calmed, and she didn't sleep all night......

On the second day, Leng Yue got up early, put on ordinary clothes and went out with a veil, it was very lively outside the door, she didn't know what day it was, in short, all the shops opened early in the morning, and small stalls were set up on both sides of the street. Further on, there is the square, which has long been surrounded by people, vendors, pedestrians, and even entertainers.

Leng Yue casually ate something and began to hang out, although there was excitement everywhere, but she had no intention of watching. Suddenly, a burst of warm applause broke out in the crowd, and I don't know who shouted "Okay", which attracted Leng Yue's attention, Leng Yue's prestige, and suddenly his heart tightened.

Very close to the stage, there was a familiar crimson figure, although it was crowded in the sea of people, but it jumped into Leng Yue's eyes at a glance like Jiaoyue in the night sky.

Leng Yue was not far from him, so she could even clearly see his side, the familiar color, the familiar outline of his facial features, who else would it be besides Nian Jiuling?

Is it dreaming? Leng Yue clenched her palms in disbelief, the pain caused by her nails embedded in the flesh was so clear, and there was this noisy and lively scene, how could this be a dream? However, she really saw Nian Jiuling? He didn't die? He's in her world again?

His feet moved towards the figure almost disobediently, but the crowd was too crowded, and it was very difficult for Leng Yue to march, and he didn't dare to force his way over.

Leng Yue was slightly distracted, and Nian Jiuling had already turned around and walked out of the crowd.

He's gone? Didn't he come to find Leng Yue? He didn't know that Leng Yue was here? Or did Leng Yue see it wrong? She was unprecedentedly anxious in her heart, no, whether he was nine years old or not, she had to catch up and see clearly, she couldn't just miss it for no reason, pick up the crowd, and chase him in the direction where he disappeared.

"Nine years old!"

Cold Moon's voice was drowned out in the cheers of everyone.

The red figure shuttled unhurriedly through the crowd, disappearing several times, but after a while, he would appear in Leng Yue's field of vision again, as if he was deliberately leading her somewhere, Leng Yue's doubts couldn't help but deepen, and his steps couldn't help but get faster.

Finally, after rounding out the crowded crowd, after turning two streets, the familiar back walked into a restaurant, Leng Yue did not hesitate, and hurriedly rushed in.

Xu is because it is not meal time, there are not many diners in the restaurant, Leng Yue glanced at the audience, and did not find any trace of him, just wondering to himself, a shopkeeper ran over, looked Leng Yue up and down, and said respectfully: "You are Leng girl, right?" There's a guest waiting for you upstairs, so please come up with me. After saying that, he guided Leng Yue forward to the wooden ladder on the second floor.

He's waiting? So, is he really nine years old? Could it be that he is looking for a quiet place to meet the cold moon alone? Leng Yue's heart couldn't help but become ecstatic, and she couldn't wait to follow the shopkeeper and came to the second floor.

From afar, I saw an open private door, a young man in a red robe was sitting leisurely against the window, sipping tea in a cup, the sun shone in through the window, sprinkled on him, and the whole picture was dyed with a hazy brilliance, like a dream, like a fantasy, just like when Leng Yue saw him in a dream every time, but this time, will it still be a dream?

I don't know if the sun is too dazzling, or Leng Yue's eyes are too wet, his figure blurred in Leng Yue's vision, she almost held her breath, and walked to the door step by step.

Nian Jiuling was obviously also aware of the arrival of the cold moon. His gaze shifted to her, and a thick smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Why, don't you come in and sit yet?" ”

Leng Yue came back to her senses at this time, the shopkeeper had long since disappeared, and it seemed that only her and him were left on the entire second floor, Leng Yue stepped into the private room and sat down opposite him. Once fantasized about the scene of reuniting with him thousands of times, Leng Yue thought that he would rush up and hug her.

Or maybe she'd throw herself into his arms at all costs, but when he was really there. Leng Yue was timid, she didn't know why she was like this, perhaps, because she had been separated from him for too long? The face in front of her was all too familiar to her. But there was a little more inexplicable rustiness in the feeling, as if something was quietly changing, and this feeling made her feel strongly uneasy.

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