Diefeng brought Qing Cang to the door of Ling Yu Cave Mansion, looked at Qing Cang with meaningful eyes and said: "Yijun, Ling Yu is inside, the master originally asked me to take you here, and I am not allowed to say more, as Ling Yu's senior brother, there are some words to forgive Xiaoxian for being rude, and not to vomit unpleasantly." ”

Thinking that he was about to see the person he was thinking of, the excited Qing Cang didn't care about his rudeness, and a smile lifted up at the corner of his mouth: "From Fang Cai to now, you have been wanting to speak and stopping, Benjun is still thinking about how long you will endure it, just say it." ”

"Thank you, Yijun, for not blaming. Diefeng continued, "Ling Yu's life experience is very bumpy, since he was five hundred years old by the master brought back to Kunlun Ruins, at that time he was particularly fragile and autistic, the master and our brothers gave him a lot of love and care to make him gradually better, now the master handed over Ling Yu to you, but also handed over the task of accompanying him and protecting him in the future to you, Yijun's identity is special, Xiaoxian hopes that you will not hurt Ling Yu because of your identity and any other reasons in the future." Diefeng told Qing Cang about Ling Yu's background.

Qing Cang's heart was full of pity for Ling Yu, and he understood the mood of the wind to protect Ling Yu, and he didn't care about some of the disrespect in his words, and said with a rare smile to people other than Ling Yu: "Ling Yu is blessed to have you masters and brothers who love him, and the task of making him happy in the future will be handed over to me to complete, and I will definitely not make him sad again." ”

After receiving Qing Cang's assurance, Diefeng nodded with a smile, saluted Yijun, and retreated to Mo Yuan.

After the wind left, Qing Cang walked towards Ling Yu's cave with brisk steps, and when he walked in, he saw Ling Yu sitting in front of the bookcase transcribing, and his serious appearance made Qing Cang look a little fascinated.

Being stared at so explicitly, even a dull person should react, his ears and cheeks involuntarily flushed, and Ling Yu, who had been watched for so long, was a little nervous.

"Ahem. Ling Yu coughed lightly.

Realizing that he was fascinated by Ling Yu's serious appearance, Qing Cang chuckled, and laughed at himself for what kind of beauty he had never seen, but now he was fascinated by the focused appearance of the man in front of him, it seemed that he was really stuck in the mud and couldn't extricate himself.

Looking at his smirk, Ling Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Qing Cang walked to the bookcase and sat down, took Ling Yu's hand holding the pen and stroked it lightly, but did not speak.

Ling Yu, who couldn't hold his breath, was a little angry, what do you mean, she didn't speak when she came, and she touched other people's hands, and the hearts of those who touched it were itchy, and their eyes glared at each other angrily.

Qing Cang chuckled and raised his hand to cover Ling Yu's angry eyes, and said with a smile: "People finally came back with nine deaths, they didn't care about me, and they still stared at me, little guy with no conscience." ”

If this tone and expression made the old leader of the Wing Clan branch see it, he would probably wonder if he had arrived in another world.

Ling Yu hurriedly pulled down Qing Cang's hand after hearing the 'Nine Deaths and One Life', and after careful examination, he found that even though most of the injuries had recovered, there were still some bruises that had not yet fully recovered, and the transparent liquid in his eye sockets gradually condensed.

Looking at Ling Yu's expression that was about to cry, Qing Cang said distressedly: "I'm already fine, I'm sorry, I knew you would be so worried, so I won't make this joke with you." ”

"You haven't appeared for so long, and the scars on your body haven't recovered yet, did you return to the Wing Realm after taking the Heavenly Flowers, because I was afraid that I would be worried, so I came here after recovering in the Great Ziming Palace. Ling Yu guessed.

"Doom ......" Qing Cang smiled bitterly, saying that it was really not a good thing that his wife was too smart at this time.

Ling Yu was a little sad, it was because of his own lack of strength that Qing Cang would risk his life to get the Heavenly Flowers.

Qing Cang hurriedly swore: "Don't worry, I will never hide it from you next time, I swear." ”

"I didn't say I didn't believe you, I swore anything. Ling Yu said angrily.

"We will never be apart again. Qing Cang took Ling Yu's hand and said emotionally.

"Hmm. Ling Yu also responded.

The figures of the two are intertwined, composing the most beautiful love in the world.