Chapter 1269: Let's Go Home
It was because he cared too much about Yu Qin that he would ignore the Nine Immortals who were secretly observing his every move from a distance.
"It's nothing, it's just a little wild cat-" The corners of Yuqin's lips curled, and when he faced Emperor Wuxie, the light in his eyes returned to the light that Yuqin should have when facing him.
Emperor Wuxian looked at her carefully a few more times, as if he couldn't see enough, happiness came too suddenly, his heart that had been numb for more than six thousand years, and for a while, he had not completely woken up.
It's just that when he faces Yuqin now, he always feels that there is a place in his heart, as if something is missing.
I can't remember what was missing.
Next to the Mirror Lake, all the Heavenly Wolf King troops were still kneeling on the ground, not daring to step forward to disturb Emperor Wuxian and Yuqin in the slightest.
These two people are both extremely noble people in the Sky Wolf Clan, and they naturally don't dare to disturb them at all.
Yu Qin was held in Emperor Wuxie's arms, a pair of dark red eyes looked at him deeply, and the scar on Emperor Wuxie's left cheek came into her eyes, as if it had really burned her eyes.
She gently stretched out her hand, and it landed on his scar, as if she was very distressed, and asked, "Does it hurt?" β
Emperor Wuxie's hand was on top of her slender jade hand, which was as soft as boneless, and shook his head with a smile, "It doesn't hurt." β
When Wuxian laughed, he was the most good-looking, and even Huang Qingwan had lost his mind for a moment because of his smile, and he also admired this man in his heart for laughing, taking away all the beauty of the autumn moon.
And the Yuqin in front of him, although it is the perfect weapon of the red-haired Fusang, it has all the memories between Yuqin and Emperor Wuxie.
The actions it made to Emperor Wuxian were all out of what Yuqin should have done.
It's just that it itself is controlled by the red-haired Fuso, and it has no consciousness of its own.
The wound on Wuxie's face was injured for Yuqin back then.
"Me, have you slept for a long time?" Yuqin saw him smile, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise slightly, and she asked softly.
"Yes, I've slept for a long time, more than six thousand years-" Innocent held her in his arms, never letting go of his hand from beginning to end, and when the news of the strange stone from the sky reached his ears, he also suspected that someone was behind everything.
However, all his doubts disappeared in front of Yuqin in front of him.
No one knows Yuqin better than him, and the person in his arms is really the person he has spent more than 6,000 years waiting for.
"Actually, more than 6,000 yearsβ" Yuqin muttered to himself in his arms, as if it were the real Yuqin.
Her every movement, every word, and even, even her expression, are exactly the same as Zhen Yuqin.
The red-haired Fuso has made so many years of careful preparation for her, and he will not make his most perfect weapon a mistake.
"Qin, let's go home-" Innocent hugged her for a long time, making sure that all her life breath was back to normal, before he whispered.
As for how she slept at the bottom of Mirror Lake and why she suddenly appeared, he didn't have the energy and heart to ask these things now.
As long as Yuqin returns to his side, this is already God's greatest gift to him.
How could he ask for more?
"Okay, go home-" Yuqin smiled lightly at him, and that warm smile made the wood hibiscus on the side bloom more brightly.
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10 more, good night