Little White Flower has lived in the secret realm for I don't know how many years, of course I know these insects, this area is one of the few areas it dares not approach.

How did Night Terror break into this?!

The little white flower was a little anxious, it looked at the night terror, and then at Yan Qingjue, constantly waving the leaves.

Yan Qingjue squinted: "You asked me why I didn't save her?" ”

Xiao Baihua nodded heavily, although it didn't dare to approach, but this man could.

He could easily leave this place with the Night Terror if he wanted to.

"You know what?" Yan Qingjue smiled, her eyes filled with tenderness, "I believe in her." ”

She was so sensible and so intelligent, he wanted to believe her, he wanted to believe her.

She said that it was precisely because of distrust between the original Night Terror and Ling Aotian that they had come to this point.

Before she opened her mouth to him, even if he was tormented by anxiety and apprehension, he was willing to believe her, unconditionally.

I believe that she can break through the predicament by her own strength, because this is a proof of her efforts, and she is moving forward step by step towards the road of the strong, although this road is hard and faltering, but it is also extraordinarily solid.

She's such a cute little person.

The little white flower became more and more puzzled, this person obviously exuded an extremely terrifying aura a moment ago, how could he be so gentle in a blink of an eye?

"So you have to trust her too."

After that, Yan Qingjue took out a bottle of juice that exuded a sweet smell, reluctantly handed it to Xiao Baihua, and said coolly: "When the time comes, she will directly tear the void from the prohibition and leave, so you don't have a chance to say goodbye, this is a gift from her to you, take it and leave, don't say goodbye." ”

The little white flower tightened its leaves and fell silent.

Yan Qingjue didn't say anything more, and returned to the top of the cliff again.

Little White Flower stood still and never moved......

Is she going to leave when the time is up?

What about it?

Where does it go?

It really ...... Can't you follow her?

Carefully put away the juice, the little white flower lowered her head, and the whole flower looked aggrieved......

For a long time, Xiao Baihua not only didn't leave, but also ran to Yan Qingjue's side, sat down, and decided to guard the night terror with him.

Yan Qingjue raised his eyes and glanced at it coldly: "If you insist on returning to the world with her, it will definitely attract heavenly thunder, how can she afford it?" Do you want to hurt her? ”

Little White Flower shook its head, although it did have this intention at the beginning, wanting to use the Night Terror Flood to avoid the thunder, but now...... Even if it really seized the opportunity to go to this world, it would not lure the heavenly thunder to her.

It...... I like the breath on her body, I like her gentleness, I like her purity, I like her slightly raised eyebrows, even if she has a bad heart, but she still likes it......

It was the first time it liked someone, and it wanted to escort her out safely.

Because it knows that this parting may be forever.

After many years, the mountains and rivers are far away, and there will be no period in the future.

Seeing that Xiao Baihua stayed by his side persistently, motionless, Yan Qingjue didn't bother to pick up the flowers, after all, Night Terror Hong was extremely tolerant of this little thing.

"Just watch it if you want, don't bother her."

Xiao Baihua nodded innocently, took a sip of the juice and cherished it.

Delicious......

For a while, the back of a person and a flower sitting together was particularly quiet and beautiful.

No one saw that the night terror who was cultivating below lightly hooked the corners of his lips, and a smile overflowed shallowly, and then he completely sank into selflessness.

(End of chapter)