(Girls' Literature) "Little turtle, I will let you go this time for my husband, but you have to know that there are not many opportunities for you to be let go."

Wu Xiaonuan smiled and said, "Oh, the little turtle obeys!" “

Looking at Wu Xiaonuan's funny appearance, Mei Qingli couldn't help but hook her lips and smile.

Wu Xiaonuan couldn't help but be stunned, no matter how many times she watched it, this man was really good-looking.

Just thinking about it, the situation in front of him suddenly changed, it turned out that from the second layer of this tower onwards, each order is higher and deeper than each level of monsters, Wu Xiaonuan couldn't adapt to the sudden explosion of light in front of him for a while When he opened his eyes, suddenly, all the mirrors in front of him changed, and then, Wu Xiaonuan looked at the person next to him, and there was no shadow of the charm and light separation.

She walked a few steps forward, and felt that this place was very surprising, and suddenly she heard a crisp wind chimes in her ears, jingling, which actually gave her an illusion of the past, and her head did not know that something important had gradually faded away, and then, the things in front of her gradually became clear.

It was a noble, high mountain, as if there was still the sound of silver bells, and under his feet was green grass, and beside him were brilliant flowers.

The corners of Wu Xiaonuan's lips hooked up from this moment, just because, she saw the person in front of her who made her feel distressed, as healthy as before, he suddenly, smiled and walked towards Wu Xiaonuan, with an even indulgent tenderness between his lips, he touched her head and smiled at her.

"Xiao Nuan'er, I'm back."

As the words of the past, as gentle as the past.

Wu Xiaonuan's eyes suddenly became a little moist, and suddenly she was ecstatic, hugged the man in front of her, and suddenly cried.

"Beihuang, you're finally back."

How many times have he regretted, regret has made him die sadly and lonely like that, how long has he thought about it, and he can understand that just a mistake made him wait for a thousand years, and she, just a small wisp of soul left by a woman, he spent his whole life to make up for this mistake, but with the regret that he can never be forgiven, he finally died alone.

At that moment, Wu Xiaonuan's eyes were finally moist, and tears flowed down like beads with broken threads, she had already regretted why she was stingy at that time and refused to say a word of forgiveness to him.

Her most important friend, now, is also the one she wants to forgive.

She raised her head suddenly, above his chest, raised her head, and smiled at him: "Beihuang, it's great that you can come back." “

She smiled at him in a daze: "Beihuang, I forgive you, it's quite clear, I forgive you." “

After that, he gave him a big hug.

Ji Beihuang was surprised for a moment, and suddenly a touch of unnaturalness crossed his face, and he suddenly smiled lightly: "Xiao Nuan'er, I don't want to think about those things anymore. ”

Wu Xiaonuan was taken aback, and suddenly heard him smile shallowly: "You've been here with me all the time, okay?" ”

Looking at his long fiery red hair, looking at the familiar man in front of him, there was no tenderness in his eyes, although the corners of his lips were still raised so high, and his mouth was saying that kind of gentle words.

"I==="

Wuwu Xiaonuan was surprised for a moment, her head was very messy, she felt that there were still many important things to do, and she felt that there were more important people, but in the eyes of this man, she couldn't say a word.

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