...... Is it a dream?

She stared at him so hard that she didn't blink, she didn't dare to reach out to grab him, she was afraid that he would suddenly disappear, but she looked at him fixedly and wept until the tears spread all over her cheeks.

There was a faint and warm touch on her cold face, and she froze completely, as if there were thousands of fireworks rising and exploding in her mind, and her eyes were full of colorful and brilliant lights.

"Silly girl, why are there so many tears?" Gong Xuanyue wiped her tears with a faint wry smile, and her red and bloody eyes were full of tenderness and pity that she had never shown to anyone else.

She clutched his hand tightly in ecstasy and despair, and her voice was slightly hoarse with a cry, "I thought my sister was dead, and I left it alone......"

Gong Xuanyue's blood-red eyes flashed slightly, he sighed and flicked her head, and stood up, "Stupid girl, what strange dreams did you have again?"

Gong Qianzhu froze, looking at his long and straight back in a daze, with a red dress and tassels, and long hair like a lotus.

Dream?

Was that blood-red hell the endless and overwhelming just a terrible nightmare she had concocted in her peaceful sleep?

She was so sad, so desperate, so heartbroken that she was on the verge of destruction, and yet he told her that it was just a dream?

Gong Xuanyue turned around with the celadon bowl, saw her sitting and lost her mind, walked back and patted her head, "What are you doing in a daze?

The blue and white porcelain spoon containing the fragrant lotus porridge was fed to her lips, she didn't open her mouth, just looked at his smiling face steadily, "What does my sister mean is that I put a water lantern in Jiangcheng, was hijacked in the inn, and my sister became an ice sculpture in the cave, these ...... It never happened?"

Gong Xuanyue raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise, "Jiangcheng, when have we ever been to Jiangcheng?"

"No...... ......" she asked, blankly, as if her soul was slowly withdrawing from her body.

"It's just a dream. Gong Xuanyue smiled lightly and blew the scalding porridge in the cool spoon and handed it to her lips again.

Gong Qianzhu's eyes fell on the porridge, and there were a few broken lotus petals floating in the fragrant glutinous snow porridge, which were pink and tender, which was mouth-watering. She lowered her eyes, she couldn't see her expression clearly, and if she was smiling, "But sister, why are your hands shaking?"

Gong Xuanyue was stunned for a moment, and the beautiful smile on her lips slowly faded.

"The wound hit by the power of the Pangu axe fragment, even my sister can't heal it quickly, right?" she smiled miserably, her pale face was full of crystal tears, she looked at him and smiled sadly, "My sister is always like this, she has to hide everything from me, comfort me, and coax me like a child." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Gong Xuanyue's eyes, and he lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, "Girl, when did you become so smart?"

“...... Why did this happen?" she looked at him and wept quietly, from body to soul, from flesh and blood to flesh and bones, despair slowly burned her and gnawed her completely, and the world was full of corpses and a sea of blood.

The afternoon sun pours in, the breeze blows in with the fragrance of lotus flowers on the lake, and the plain white gauze tent in the hall flies layer by layer, like butterflies flying and dancing.

Gong Xuanyue put down the bowl and stared at her and said quietly, "Because of the heart of a demigod, there is no way to maintain the body of a god all the time. ”

"The heart of a demigod?" Gong Qianzhu suddenly understood something, and her eyes widened in horror, and the fear spread into a sea that engulfed her.

My sister only has half of the heart of God in her body, but what about the other half?

The long-standing doubts were finally solved, and she listened to his faint tone as she traced everything in the past, her heart was like a knife, and tears flowed down her face.

It turns out that even if it is a Nuwa Divine Stone, it cannot perfectly carry and accommodate the Nuwa Divine Soul, so in fact, in her body, in addition to the Nuwa Stone, there is still half of Fuxi's heart?

Half of Fu Xi's heart plus a piece of Nuwa stone, the form and soul are ready, just enough to reshape a body, it was precisely because half of the divine heart was given to her that there was only a demigod heart in his body, and he could not carry the Fuxi divine power that was enough to destroy the world, so he chose to abandon that body, withdraw the divine soul, forget the past, and reincarnate as Gong Xuanyue to be her sister.

"Since the original divine body has been stored in the undersea ice palace of Qiandao Lake, Chu Zhencheng is bent on letting the Demon Realm King land in the Six Realms, and is eager to let me be reborn, forcibly using the forbidden technique to open the Flood Desolate Cave to summon the divine soul, and extract the soul from the original body, this is the real reason for my rebirth. ”

"So, now that there is only half of Fu Xi's heart left, my sister will eventually be like before, unable to withstand Fu Xi's divine power, and finally crystallize Nirvana?" Gong Qianzhu was chilled, it turned out that this was the reason why she was still immortal without Nuwa Stone, this is the real reason for my sister's Nirvana back then, and now, will it also become the biggest threat to my sister's life?

The warm hand covered the top of her head, Gong Xuanyue leaned over and smiled slightly, "It's okay, just like before, this body continues to sleep, and my sister will return to the reincarnation of the Six Realms, no matter how young it takes, my sister will come back eventually." ”

She bit her lip and shook her head desperately, tears gushed out wildly, she didn't want eternal reincarnation, she only wanted this life and this life, as long as her sister stayed by her side, for thousands of years, she would always stay by her side.

His chin was suddenly pinched by him, and she had to raise her face full of tears, and looked at him in pain, and the tears flowed even more, "Sister......"

Gong Xuanyue smiled slightly, the lonely city was overwhelmed, the proud snow was gorgeous, and the beauty was thrilling.

"Girl, if you have gone to the ends of the earth and are still unhappy, it is better to return to your sister. He stared into her eyes quietly, "Don't be a demon princess, Qianzhu, is it okay to marry my sister......?" Let's get married. ”

......

In the quiet afternoon, among the layers of white gauze tents, he said to her, if they are not happy, it is better for them to get married.

He had imagined 10,000 of her reactions, 10,000 of his disappointing answers.

He thought she would cry and ask him, sister, aren't we brother and sister?

But she didn't expect it, she stopped her tears, looked at him blankly for a long time, and finally the water fell, and a miserable white flower bloomed on her lips, saying, "Okay." ”

Okay, get married, let's get married.