Chapter 115: Blue Tears 6

Ji Wuxue's gaze fell into his palm.

Red flowers everywhere, endless green grass, flocks of birds and animals, and unrestrained and enthusiastic elves in nature...... She was stunned, and suddenly remembered a long, long time ago, when she was a little girl, someone brought sweet candy, red beads, and such an omnipotent magic mirror......

This memory is scattered, ephemeral, it can't be connected, it appears and disappears from time to time - every time she wants to recall it completely, it is like a gust of wind blowing, blowing away the scales and claws of the memory......

A thin layer of sweat slowly oozed from her forehead, and she almost used up all her strength, but she still couldn't connect the scattered fragments......

She suddenly stepped back, her eyes were full of confusion, and she was stunned: "You...... Who the hell are you?"

"Wu Xian...... I'm Wu Xian...... Wuxue, I'm the one who loves you the most in the world, do you remember??"

His voice was eager, full of passion and lingering: "Ji Wuxue, I am the Dark Lord...... It's Wu Xian...... I told you that if you call my name to the sky, I will come out. When you are in danger, when you are happy, when you are sad...... As long as you call me, I will come out to accompany you at any time......"

She was shocked.

Suddenly remembered the terrible night when Ziman broke into the deer park, she was in despair, she once looked up at the starry sky above her head, and wanted to call for help, but she forgot that name...... Wu Xian - Wu Xian ...... Now, he says his name is Wu Xian......

Is he the one who told her?? He was the one she had hidden in her heart and thought she was the savior???

Wu Xian stared at her, but saw her look up at the roof—it was her habitual movement, a habit she had developed from the long and deep little world of the Deer Park.

As long as you look up at the blue sky above your head, you will feel that the world is actually very big.

However, at this time, she only saw the roof of the wedding house, there was no starry sky, and there was no vast world. I just thought blankly, if there was such an important person in my life, how could I forget him? How could I not remember him at all?

She looked at Zi Ling lying unconscious on the ground again, and Wu Xian intentionally or unintentionally blocked her vision: "Prince Chen is not dead, he is just asleep...... Ji Wuxue, as long as you follow me, he will never die......"

She suddenly interrupted him, "Wu Xian, where did I meet you?"

He was stunned, and a very strange look appeared on his face.

She did not let go of the hesitation on his face, like the thought she was sinking - this was the newlywed cave house, and she must not let the tragedy of the past repeat itself. So, follow this demon king and try your best to keep yourself docile: "Wu Xian, if you were once a very important person to me, I will never forget you......"

His lips were dry, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

She suddenly grabbed his palm: "Please show me the past, the past of our acquaintance......"

Wu Xian subconsciously held her hand with his backhand, and his heart was pounding, no, no, no, no, how could he let her see the past......? It was at that moment that the little fairy would rather be swallowed by the black hole and let go of her hand......