"It's beautiful."

She sat on the bed and looked at the twinkling stars in the night, and the whole person seemed to fall into a dream, which was very beautiful.

"It looks better when the lights are off."

Wei Heng clapped his hands, and the voice-activated lights were all turned off in an instant.

Seeing him lying beside her, she also leaned over, pillowed on the crook of his arm, and looked up at the starry sky together, inexplicably having a feeling of quiet years.

Silence is better than sound at the moment.

Neither of them spoke, quietly listening to each other's heartbeats and admiring the starry sky.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Heng got up sideways, looked down at Lan Ya'er, who was already asleep, and pressed the roof cover to cover the dark night like a diamond.

Left a night light, got up and walked out of the room.

He stood under the street lamp, stopped, and in the next second, an agile figure flashed in front of him, kneeling in front of him.

"The master forgives the sin, it belongs to the damn offense Madame."

"He who does not know is not guilty, and my true face is hidden from your eyes, and even if I appear before you in armor, you will not necessarily recognize me."

Unless he succeeds in returning to his throne after a long journey.

The man in black looked up for a moment, it was a young and resolute face, wasn't this the owner of the hot pot restaurant in the afternoon?

"Chisang, how long have you been on the human world?"

"Back to the master, I have been dormant for a thousand years, and the autonomy has been guarding you since the tenth reincarnation."

"In the blink of an eye, it was also the tenth generation."

Wei Heng sighed slightly.

Last night, he originally thought that after destroying the little finger bone of the god of war, there would be no more remains of the god of war in the world, so he couldn't help him.

Unexpectedly, I still couldn't stop the surging memory.

Overnight, he remembered everything.

But he didn't restore the identity of the god of war, he had doubts, but he couldn't think of what went wrong.

In this thousand-year-old reincarnation, you only need to awaken to restore the true body of the god of war, but what about this mortal body.

After thinking about it, he thought that it should be because the Phoenix Goddess did not awaken.

No matter what, the goddess also sacrificed her colorful glass heart to save him and died.

But how could she go through the tenth reincarnation with him.

Wei Heng frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

His strangeness was obvious to even Qi San.

"It's nothing, you go back."

"Yes."

The next second, he disappeared in place.

Qi Sang, originally the second son of the dragon, is the mount of the god of war and the sky.

Guarding the battle sky.

Unexpectedly, he entered the reincarnation of the world, and Jairus also followed.

Turning back to the room, although he slowed down and tried not to move, Lan Ya'er still woke up.

"Where have you been?"

She sat up, rubbed her eyes, opened her arms to him, and said in a daze, "Hug." ”

He had a cold dew on his body, turned around and took off his coat and threw it away, before leaning over and hugging Lan Ya'er.

"I just remembered something, go out to breathe, I'm afraid that it will affect your rest here."

He explained while going to bed, only his underwear was left on his body, his body was hot, and he was not afraid that he would pass the cold to Lan Ya'er.

She habitually leaned against his heart, hugged his waist, and closed her eyes.

"I don't know what's wrong, I'm so sleepy, can you sleep with me?"

"Okay."

He caressed her back tenderly, warmth permeating her body from his palm.

She is afraid of the cold, just right, Wei Heng's body is always as warm as a stove.

It only took a few seconds before I heard her steady breathing after falling asleep.

Wei Heng placed her on the bed, lay on her side, and looked at her sleeping face without blinking.

Gently holding her left hand, the blood red jade bracelet emitted a bright red fire, and the drop of blood in it was even more joyful.

"It turns out that you and I have been entangled for ten lifetimes."

The first nine lives all ended in tragedy, but in this life, both of them were reborn.

Therefore, this life will be the result of such happiness and happiness as it is now.

However, why did Heavenly Dao tie her to his fate.

He remembered the parchment book, which was a thing of the divine realm, and only the gods could see the contents of it, but it turned black and white upside down, and praised him and the phoenix goddess ten thousand years ago as a fairy couple, sacrificing himself for the safety of the Three Realms, but how could he ever fall in love with the goddess?

Why are they tied together?

Is it because he has the colorful glass heart of a phoenix?

He clutched his heart, feeling a strong beat from his chest.

But this heart is not a colorful glass heart, it is his own.

As if thinking of something, he suddenly covered Lan Ya'er's slightly undulating heart.

Suddenly I understood.

"It turns out that the colorful glass heart has returned to its original owner."

He didn't want to restore the memory of the god of war, and was obviously resistant.

It was a resistance from the abyss of the soul.

Ten thousand years ago, the god of war and the goddess did not fall in love.

And what he is reluctant at the moment is that this thousand-year-old tribulation in the world will be in love with the reincarnated goddess for ten lifetimes.

"Ya'er, in this life, I just want to stay with you for a long time."

Putting aside the name of the vanity god of war, he didn't care about it at all.

It's just that he was worried that once Lan Ya'er recovered the memory of the Phoenix Goddess, would she still be willing to stay with him for the rest of her life.

In his impression, the goddess is cold, breaks off love, and looks down on everything, will she accept that she is in love with him in reincarnation?

No one would have thought that the god of war who shocked the Heavenly Dao 10,000 years ago and was admired by the gods, men and demons of the Three Realms and the Six Realms has now become a love brain?

I don't blame him, after all, he hasn't awakened all of them now.

That part of the memory was buried, but he didn't know it.

Early the next morning.

Wei Heng took Lan Ya'er back.

"Why did I sleep so drowsy last night?"

Lan Ya'er rubbed her temples, feeling a little dizzy.

Wei Heng hooked his lips, "Will it still be now?" ”

She shook her head, "No, I'm just a little hungry." ”

"Bear with me, I'll take you to breakfast."

"Is it a new and quirky shop?"

She asked with a smile as she looked at him curiously.

"No, it's an old morning tea shop."

"Oh, is it a tea restaurant? A lot in the south. ”

It turns out that there are also in the north.

Lan Ya'er's originally angry expression suddenly became more energetic.

"You're going to love it."

The things she likes will be presented to her one by one according to Wei Heng's plan, and there will be more surprises later.

If she hadn't experienced the hilltop villa last night, maybe she didn't know that Wei Heng had planned all this a long time ago, and everything was based on her preferences.

"Mr. Wei, how do I feel that you love me more and more?"

"I've always loved you."

The unadorned straightforwardness made her face flush.

"I know."

She had always known Wei Heng's love for her, but suddenly it seemed to have increased a lot, and she was a little flattered.

Of course, love is reciprocal. Her love for Wei Heng is also immeasurable, so his subtle changes can't escape Lan Ya'er's eyes.

But she didn't say anything.

Nor did she break the casserole to ask in the end, she allowed him to have his own secrets.

Although, she is already Chiguo in front of Wei Heng without any secrets.

It can not be said, but there can be no deception.