It was expected and unexpected.

He knew that Dong Mingya might have paid a lot for himself, but he didn't expect it to be so much.

He is like an iceberg that has not moved for thousands of years, at this moment, the molten magma that has been hidden for a long time suddenly shows him his existence, and he is caught off guard, bursts out, and without any preparation, he has drowned in the magma, but he does not want to struggle, he is willing to sink.

Tears are like soaked clouds, out of control, pouring down.

It's bitter and astringent, but with a hint of sweetness.

He was in pain, he was dripping.

"Since you've done this, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Shi Wudao looked at Dong Mingya's back and said through gritted teeth.

"I will kill him brutally, skin him, when his tendons, seal his soul in the furnace of the sun, and burn him to ashes."

Dong Mingya's body stiffened, and the blood in his body flowed backwards, rushing straight to his brain.

His body was cold and stiff, and he turned his head mechanically and looked at Shi Wudao's eyes, which were full of a strong murderous aura.

She paused, word by word, as if she had bitten it and spit it out.

"I really can't save Shizun, but I will definitely avenge him, if you dare to kill him, I will definitely return it a hundred times and a thousand times, and I will do what I say."

The ruthless tone is not at all like what the bright and friendly Dong Mingya can come out of on weekdays.

The smile on Shi Wudao's face suddenly froze, and after a moment of confrontation, he left laughing.

The formation was also lifted.

Dong Mingya rushed over to support the weak Tiangong Xuan.

"Master, let's go home."

She choked up.

Looking into each other's eyes, love grows wildly.

Close together, you can clearly feel each other's breathing, warm and entwined.

Dong Mingya didn't expect this matter to pass so easily, and he didn't understand why Shi Wudao would choose to let go of Tiangong Xuan.

One thing is for sure, his purpose is much more than that.

She is always extra sensitive to the perception of danger.

After taking care of him wholeheartedly for a few days, Tiangong Xuan's injuries were completely healed.

The days seem to have calmed down again.

Dong Mingya suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Baili Yexing for a long time, he used to always come to him every once in a while, but since Tiangong Xuan woke up, he had never seen him again.

She thought that maybe his merits had soared, and he might have become an immortal.

After more than a month like this, Dong Mingya felt that Tiangong Xuan seemed to have changed.

I become gentle, I laugh, I cry, I am sad and even jealous, and I am intimate with myself from time to time.

This change made her a little flattered, as if she had returned to before, when she was just with Tiangong Xuan, every day was sweet.

She once suspected that Tiangong Xuan had recovered her memory, however, after a few tests, she found that she was thinking too much.

On this day, she saw Tiangong Xuan practicing swords in the back mountain, his posture was light, his swordsmanship was unique, like a dragon, a white figure, shuttling between the bamboo forests, and the bamboo leaves rustled.

This picture seems to have returned to the time when it was not close to Xuan, Tiangong Xuan was also dancing with a sword in the bamboo forest, and she would always hide behind the stone and watch secretly.

At that time, I only felt that I was learning swordsmanship, but now that I am thinking about it, I realize that at that time, I have already had a deep love.

Tiangong Xuan found her, put down his sword, and walked over.

"Am I too useless?"

Suddenly asked this, Dong Mingya felt a sigh in her heart, and knew how to answer.

hurriedly retorted: "Of course not, the master is very powerful." ”

Tiangong Xuan heard that she didn't even think about it, so he praised it directly, and couldn't help but smile.

"Don't comfort me, I always feel that there is always a suppressed force in my body, maybe because of amnesia, I don't know how to use it."

His lost look hit Dong Mingya's heart once.

"It's okay Master, don't worry, think slowly."

After Tiangong Xuan woke up, indeed, because of amnesia, his spiritual power was not as good as before.

If it weren't for that, it wouldn't have been turned into an array so easily by Shi Wudao's design.

The corners of Tiangong Xuan's mouth hooked, put away the sword, and rubbed Dong Mingya into his arms.

Dong Mingya suddenly crashed into a warm and wide embrace, her heart fluttered, buried in the Tiangong acupoint, and the cheeks on her chest also climbed slightly with a thin layer of red.

The head is still a little confused.

What's going on?

Why so suddenly?

……

In the next second, a deep, magnetic voice came from overhead.

"Ming'er, let's not go back to Xuan."

Although it is said in a stated tone, it gives the impression of asking for an opinion.

Dong Mingya's heart was swollen, and she was too excited.

Yes, it's been a long time since I've been back to Can't get back to Xuan, and I'm about to forget that it's the place where the most good memories of the two of them are left.

It's time to go home.

Dong Mingya nodded and hummed softly.

"Okay, Master, let's go home."

Tiangong Xuan hugged the person in his arms a little tighter, put his chin on his head very reverently, closed his eyes like a treasure, and enjoyed the peace at the moment.

"Ming'er, after we go back, let's get married!"

He used an affirmative sentence.

When Dong Mingya heard this sentence again, she had mixed feelings in her heart, she wanted to cry and laugh, but for a while, she didn't know what to do.

Since the incident of beating Shi Wudao, Tiangong Xuan seems to have completely changed as a person, and seems to understand many things at once, such as her mind and her own mind. Y also saw through some things, because of the amnesia he had been thinking about before, he always felt that a person was incomplete if he didn't have the past, how could such a crippled self be able to devote himself wholeheartedly to a relationship, and he was unable to extricate himself with deep affection, and he endured it, and always felt that it was a blasphemy against Dong Mingya.

"Okay, all listen to the master, how does the master plan to hold the wedding banquet?"

Dong Mingya tilted his head slightly, looked at him and said.

The moment Tiangong Xuan opened his eyes, he happened to look at her, and the tenderness and affection that could not be dissolved brewed in his eyes instantly.

"Naturally, it is three media and six hires, and I will marry you in a beautiful way, and by the way, I will go to Sharkzhou to meet your parents, in fact, I want to invite them to Tianfengmen to attend the wedding banquet."

He talked eloquently, thinking about the grand occasion in the near future, any man hopes that his beloved, a grand wedding, even if it is as cold as Tiangong Xuan, also wants to tell the world that the person he loves is Dong Mingya.

"Of course not."

was rejected by Dong Mingya.

He frowned slightly, a little puzzled: "Why?" ”

Naturally, Dong Mingya couldn't tell him that they had been to Sharkzhou, and that he had been killed by her father.

She really couldn't think of an excuse, so she casually made it up and said, "It's because we have already married once." ”

Tiangong Xuan pondered for a moment: "Is there one?" ”

Dong Mingya nodded again and again: "Yes, Master, think about it, is there a picture of us getting married." ”

Tiangong Xuan suddenly remembered, there was a picture in his mind, he was wearing a red dress, sitting on a wedding bed, there seemed to be a master of ceremonies in front of him, he tried to see the face of the bride next to him clearly, but it was always blurry at the critical moment.

Looking at the person in front of him, he thought that it should be Dong Mingya.

Shi Wudao helped him restore part of his memory, but he only excluded everything about Dongmingya.

He believed in Dong Mingya, and she said that there was, and there must be.

"It seems to be a little impression, in that case, then aren't we already husband and wife?"

He paused, a little excited.

looked at Dong Mingya obediently, and his simple eyes were shining with clear waves.

Dong Mingya tried to hold back a smile and nodded in acknowledgement.

Tiangong Xuan couldn't hold back and smiled a little brightly.

Dong Mingya was a little curious, what he would say next turned out to be: "Then in that case, I want to sleep with you tonight." ”

Dongmingya: "......"

She lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at Tiangong Xuan's eyes at all, if she looked at it any more, she would be burned.

But Tiangong Xuan seemed to be like a faceless child, staring straight at her and smirking.

Dong Mingya actually wanted to say that there was no need to tell her about this kind of thing, just climb up quietly at night, and she couldn't drive him down.

But Tiangong Xuan just didn't seem to understand such a thing, and the closer he got closer, his eyes were hot.

The air around him seemed to heat up, and the ambiguous aura spread in an instant, in every inch of air.

Tiangong Xuan's tone was raised, gentle and restrained, depressed and charming.

"So, can I go to your bed tonight?"

In an instant, Dong Mingya's body stiffened, his blood boiled, and the originally calm stream turned into a churning river, making a mess.

She was a little helpless, she clearly knew that Tiangong Xuan meant to go to her own bed, but people who were dominated by lust were always easy to take things out of context.

The word "Shang" and you is particularly harsh.

She blushed again.

Coincidentally, Tiangong Xuan came to say at this time: "Are you blushing?" ”

Dongmingya: "......"

She was simply faceless, and in a hurry, she plunged into the arms of the sky, thinking that she would be able to hide her face in this way, but as everyone knows, this practice directly made the Tiangong Xuan's feet chaotic. He is now even breathing out of order, his brain is empty, and after the blank is some I want to listen to the wind and snow, and the rouge is red.

It's messed up, it's completely messed up......

The two of them were ready to leave tomorrow, so tonight became their last night in the mountains.

As it was said during the day, they slept together, holding each other in their arms, "each with a ghost."

Dong Mingya usually falls asleep as soon as his body touches the bed, but at this moment he can't sleep at all, although the two have always slept together like this before, but at that time, the two have expressed their hearts to each other for a long time, and at this moment, they suddenly returned to the time when they were just together.

I want to get closer but suddenly withdraw my hand, ambiguous and throbbing makes people's hearts surge.

This feeling is like the first round of ripe fruit in autumn, sweet and sour, green and fresh, with a unique feeling that is fascinating.

Tiangong Xuan is not much better, he looks like he is sleeping peacefully, but in fact, he is also flustered, but he is expecting something to happen.

"Master, have you slept?"

"Nope."