Painful memories have all turned into hatred that goes deep into the soul.

I saw that the lady raised her tall long legs and was about to kick at Wendy.

But in this instant.

A breeze, like a gentle caressing, brushed her cheeks.

"Who!?"

The lady looked back vigilantly.

Because it wasn't any ordinary wind.

She could clearly feel that the wind contained a powerful wind elemental power. The lady immediately looked in the direction where the wind was blowing.

There, the Knights of Favonius.

I saw the top floor of the Knights.

A familiar figure threw a gentle smile at her.

"How... How is that possible..."

"Rustan... Rustan! ”

The moment the lady saw the figure.

Completely lost his mind.

The mask with the witch's power sealed on his face was taken off as soon as possible.

The temperature in Mondstadt Square has risen sharply.

I saw a devastating fire moth, flapping its wings and flying high.

The wings that burned with flames.

Fly over the Aeolian Statue and light up the night sky across Mondstadt.

Everyone looked up and looked at this beautiful fire.

Time... The magnificent picture of its wings flying attracted all the attention.

But they seem to have forgotten because of the beauty of the fire.

This fire moth is the Witch of Fire who caused fear in Mondstadt hundreds of years ago.

"It turns out... You were also Rustan who guarded Mondstadt..."

Wendy looked at Rosalyn's departing figure from afar.

At this moment, he understood it all.

Originally, when Yue Yang and Lisa were chatting privately.

He couldn't help but use the power of the wind to eavesdrop on what they were saying.

When I knew that Yue Yang didn't just have the identity of a bard back then.

Wendy was still a little shocked.

But when I thought about it, Yue Yang and the Goddess of the Sky Moon had a relationship, and everything was much more reasonable.

However, he was suspicious at the time.

Did Yue Yang have some unknown relationship with Rosalyn five hundred years ago?

Otherwise, how would they know about Rosaline's story, and how would they know that Rosalyn was about to take revenge on herself.

When she heard Rosalyn feed the name "Rustan".

Even at the cost of burning his life, he had to rush to Yueyang in the shortest possible time.

Wendy knows.

Yue Yang is none other than the Knight Captain who once died protecting Mondstadt, the young wolf Rustan.

The Knight of Mondstadt who was killed by his own dereliction of duty.

It turned out to be his best friend, Wendy, the bard of the Tower Lone King's era.

Right now...

Wendy felt guilty.

It was also from this incident that I really realized the responsibility that I should shoulder as a god.

"Singer, are you alright?"

At that moment, Paimon's voice of concern rang out in his ears.

Look back.

Ying and Paimon were looking at him worriedly.

"I'm fine."

Wendy smiled.

Immediately, he turned his head to look in the direction of the tavern and said, "Let's go, go to the tavern, and don't let the people of the Order disturb the reunion of the two lovers." ”

……

At this time, Yue Yang looked at Rosalyn who was flying towards him.

Smiling and spreading his arms.

The next moment.

"Peng~!"

The fiery figure threw Yue Yang to the ground.

"Rustan... Rustein..."

"Really... It's really you..."

Rosalyn's tone trembled.

Looking at Yue Yang's face, he was extremely flustered.

The next moment, she hugged Yue Yang tightly, as if she was afraid that Yue Yang would leave her side again.

If she's still the same Rosalyn she used to be.

I'm afraid I'm not holding back my tears now.

But she wasn't, she had dried her tears five hundred years ago and became the Witch of Fire.

That's when it happened.

Yue Yang's hand caressed the right cheek of her face.

Rosalyn's mask, the reason why it blocks the right side of her face.

It is precisely because of Yue Yang's death that she incarnated as the Witch of Flame.

The last tears, turned into hot tears, burned the skin on the right side of his face.

"Does it still hurt?"

Gentle voice.

The voice that had been missed for five hundred years reappeared in Rosalyn's ears.

She couldn't hold back her thoughts any longer.

He leaned his face closer to Yue Yang and kissed him.

I don't know how long the warmth in the moonlight lasted.

It seems to be because of the familiar kiss.

It also calmed down Rosalyn's heart gradually.

He was finally able to calmly look directly into Yue Yang's eyes.

"Over the years... Where have you been? ”

Rosalyn tried to keep her voice as soft as she could.

But it seems that because of the long period of high position.

There was still a hint of cold arrogance in her voice.

"I've died once."

Yue Yang smiled, "It's just... Because I miss you. ”

"I have wandered on the border of life and death in Mondstadt for 500 years, and I do not want to die." "It seems that because of this thought of you, the gods were moved."

"So the goddess of the empty moon came and kept my memories alive and gave me the chance to be reincarnated in Mondstadt..."

The goddess of the empty moon once again became an excuse for Yue Yang to reappear in the world.

"How... You're actually... waited for me on the border of life and death for five hundred years..."

Rosalyn covered her lips.

In the beautiful eyes, it was shock, touch, and guilt.

She couldn't help but hug Yue Yang tightly again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"I didn't know you had waited so long for me..."

"It's okay... You're back, in this life, and I don't want to be separated from you again..."

…

Yue Yang didn't speak.

Just caressing her pale hair.

Running down her hair, her hand slowly slid down her smooth back.

"Wear more in the future..."

"You're wearing so little, I'll be jealous if other men see you."

Yue Yang smiled and shifted the sentimental topic.

"Any man who dares to take a second look, I will gouge out their eyeballs!"

Rosalyn's tone suddenly turned cold.

It seems that he has become the arrogant executive who despises everything again.

But the next moment, she also sensed that her tone was wrong.

Try to keep your voice as soft as possible, and say, "If you mind, my dear, I'll change my clothes when I go back." ”

"But... Honey, do you hate the way I am? ”

Rosalyn spoke.

He also let go of the arms that hugged Yue Yang, and looked into Yue Yang's eyes.

Because, although she looks only in her twenties.

But in reality, she has lived for five hundred years.

It's no longer the young girl who sang in Mondstadt Square. That arrogant and cold temperament.

The long white hair that obscured the right side of his face.

Whether it is image or temperament, it is very different from when Yue Yang fell in love.

"As long as it's you, I like it."

Yue Yang nodded with a smile.

Looking down, I can't help but be attracted by her scenery.

I couldn't help but feel a little hot in my heart.

"Ahem... It's just that I'm wearing too little..."

"Fortunately, I have strong concentration, and I can barely hold it!"

……

"Strong concentration?"

At this moment, the lady's seductive red lips suddenly hooked up a wicked smile.

Yue Yang was thrown to the ground again.

"You..."

Yue Yang was shocked.

"My dear, with our relationship, we don't need you to be so determined..."

……