Chapter 8: Descending the Mountain
At this time, Ziyuan and Xue Yuxuan didn't know what was going on, but they all cherished this rare warm time together.
"Xiaobai, where is this?" Zi Yuan got up and hugged Xiao Bai in his arms, walked out of the house, looked at the simple and empty courtyard, and asked casually.
It seems that he doesn't feel hesitant or scared at all in a strange place, and looking at this quiet courtyard, there is even a sense of familiarity and disgust that rises from the bottom of his heart.
Ziyuan was puzzled again, what kind of place is this? Why does she feel this way?
She couldn't help but think of the dream she had when she was unconscious, the beautiful woman and the charming man who got along with each other. When I dreamed of this, it was as if she was the stunning woman in the dream who lived carefree under the protection of the enchanting man, and dreamed that she could marry him one day.
Is there any connection between the two? She traveled here, lost consciousness for no reason, had such a dream, and had a sense of familiarity with a place she had never been......
Could that be her past life? Although Zi Yuan had doubts about this conjecture, for some reason, she always felt that her idea was right.
"Forget it, I don't want to, I'll know when I should know anyway." She had a hunch that that day would not be too far away.
At this moment, from outside the small gate of the courtyard, a handsome and handsome man walked in, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, outstanding temperament, and a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth.
Zi Yuan stood there in a daze, watching the majestic man slowly walk in front of her, and at this time, Zi Yuan's eyes were already full of tears, and she trembled.
When the majestic man walked in front of her, the tears finally couldn't help but slip quietly, raised his hand to caress the man's face, and shouted softly with a choked voice: "Fei'er......" There was a trace of uncertainty and deep longing and guilt in his tone.
"Hey, I am." That sentence finally couldn't be called, but he nodded slowly, and gently hugged Ziyuan in his arms, the embrace he had missed for thousands of years.
This majestic man is the gray-haired old man Xue Fei just now, and now he has let go of the obsession in his heart to live for himself, and naturally he has returned to what he should be. The posture is upright, the face is handsome, and the generation is proud!
Zi Yuan hugged Xue Fei, feeling that this chest had grown enough to hold up a piece of sky, and couldn't help crying loudly anymore.
"Fei'er, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you......" Zi Yuan couldn't help crying in Xue Fei's arms, her mind was in chaos, and she just kept repeating that she was sorry.
Feeling Ziyuan's thick and indissoluble sadness and mournful words, Xue Fei couldn't help but reddened his eyes anymore.
gently patted Ziyuan's back, and comforted softly: "Don't cry, don't cry...... I'm fine, I'm grown up and can protect you, don't feel guilty, I'm fine now. ”
And Xue Yuxuan, who was still on the ground unconsciously by Ziyuan, couldn't help but glared angrily when he heard Xue Fei's words, stinky boy!
No matter how much he comforted, Ziyuan couldn't stop, Xue Fei was helpless, so he could only raise his hand to caress the top of Ziyuan's head, a burst of light flashed in his palm, Ziyuan stopped crying, and slowly fell into Xue Fei's arms.
And Xue Yuxuan next to him fainted when he saw Ziyuan, and his figure flashed, turning into a charming man with peerless elegance.