Ling Yue looked at Su Yue's appearance in front of him, and he was already shocked and didn't know how to speak.

At this time, Su Yue was wearing a snow-white wedding dress, her hair was also coiled up, people with snow-white necks couldn't open their eyes, and her slender waist was also outlined by the wedding dress, and she couldn't tell that Su Yue was a pregnant woman.

Su Yue held a bouquet of roses in her hand, looked at Ling Yue's surprised appearance and smiled, she was very satisfied with Ling Yue's appearance, which made her feel quite accomplished.

Ling Yue reacted and said sincerely: "Yue'er, you are so beautiful!"

Su Yue was very happy in her heart, but she still had a suspicious look on her face, and said, "Really beautiful?"

Ling Yue nodded seriously and said, "Words from the bottom of my heart!"

"I just believe you!" Su Yue smiled.

At this time, the staff of the bridal shop had already come up and said with a smile: "Mr. and Mrs., please come here, our photographer is ready." ”

Ling Yue nodded, then stretched out his hand to Su Yue and made a gentlemanly salute.

Su Yue handed his hand to Ling Yue, and the two of them followed the staff to the special venue, which was actually a beautiful garden.

The photographer is a middle-aged man with a shallow stubble on his face, a pair of glasses, and a camera in his hand.

"You two, please go and stand there, and then you can pose. The photographer said, pointing to an open space.

Ling Yue and Su Yue came to the open space as they said, Ling Yue reached out and hugged Su Yue's waist, Su Yue also leaned on Ling Yue, and the two were extremely close.

Click!

In the empty garden, the sound of the shutter is endless, recording a sweet and warm picture.

By noon, the photos had been washed out and loaded into the album.

At Ling Yue's request, the USB flash drive where the photos were stored was also taken away by Ling Yue.

At this time, the two of them were dining in a Michelin-starred restaurant, and Su Yue leaned back on a chair and looked at the photo album in his hand.

"I seem to be starting to get fat!" Su Yue said as she looked at the photos.

Ling Yue smiled: "You're fat, but you're still beautiful!"

Su Yue glanced at Ling Yue, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and couldn't help but caress his abdomen with his right hand, there was love, gentleness, expectation, and a trace of guilt in his eyes.

It's been three months, and these are the happiest three months for me, both in my past life and in this life.

"Baby, Mom really wishes I could see you soon!" Su Yue smiled.

Ling Yue looked at Su Yue, his face full of tenderness.

He didn't go to practice in the past few days, and he was accompanying Su Yue.

When he sleeps at night, his consciousness will still go to the world of white flowers, and reincarnate into all kinds of animals in it.

There are no spells, no spiritual power, only the most primitive battles, and the only ones who can decide the outcome are their own claws and fangs.

Whenever he dies, there is an awareness in his heart, an awareness of death.

The second is reincarnation, and after death, he begins the next round of reincarnation, reincarnating as another living being.

Experiencing more than ten lives in it, but the real time is only a short moment in the past, as if you have opened your eyes and closed your eyes.

In the white world, there is no time limit.

If there really is, it is also a matter of Ling Yue's thoughts.

He saw the thread of fate, but he couldn't understand it, the tiny thread of fate seemed to be conscious, shuttling through the chaotic world, and then overlapping with other threads of fate.

At this time, Ling Yue could see Su Yue's line of fate, but compared to others, Su Yue's line of fate was much dimmer and blurred, as if it didn't exist.

The Nine Ancient Ways, fate and time are the most weird and elusive, and it is not an overnight thing to want to explore alone.

Su Yue still chose to be his moon god again, this is her responsibility, there is no way to avoid it, it may be the reason for fate!

When thinking about this, Ling Yue's eyes couldn't help but be a little hollow when he looked out the window, and when he came back to his senses, Hou Suyue had already eaten something and went to the bathroom to make up his makeup.

Suddenly, Ling Yue saw from the window a group of people huddled together on the opposite road, and they all took out their mobile phones to take pictures of something.

Curious, Ling Yue looked at it intently, and then a pair of eyes opened suddenly.

A stunningly beautiful woman was dressed in rags, looking vigilantly at the people around her, her pretty face full of trepidation and fear.

At this time, she was wearing a light blue dress, but it was not a modern dress, more like the wide-sleeved skirt worn by ancient women.

Wearing a hairpin on his head, his long drape is scattered behind him,

Ling Yue was quite familiar with this kind of dress, because this was the dress of the fairy realm cultivator.

But it wasn't enough to shock him, and it was the pretty woman's face that didn't blink and didn't want to let go of a single detail.

This pretty face is quite familiar to him, it was his nightmare in his previous life, and it is still the same in this life.

Lin Yi?!

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yue shook his head, she was not Lin Yi, she was ......

While thinking about it, Ling Yue saw a scabbed wound on the pretty woman's wrist and a blue gemstone bracelet, her head as if it had been hit by a big hammer, buzzing and blank.

He remembered the bracelet because he gave it to his sister.

And wasn't that scar the wound that killed her?

She was...... Senior Sister Xianyu?!!

Ling Yue hurriedly got up from his seat, smashed the glass window in front of him with a punch, and then jumped down.

The surrounding diners were stunned, this glass window is specially made, although the hardness is not as good as bulletproof glass, but the toughness is still excessive, even if it is bent to a U-shape, it will not break, so how did that person break it just now.

And this is the third floor, just jumped off like that?

Ling Yue didn't care what kind of confusion this would cause to others, he only had that figure in his mind now.

The back of the woman who has been guilty of herself for thousands of years!

Pushing away the crowd of onlookers, Ling Yue looked at the stunning beauty in front of him in a daze, his body was trembling slightly, he couldn't believe it, it was really ...... Senior Sister Xianyu!

"Immortal...... Senior Sister Xianyu?!" Ling Yue's lips trembled, and the words he said were intermittent.

A hint of ethereal flashed in the stunning woman's eyes, and then she was filled with tears.

"Little junior brother?!"

Listening to the three words "little junior brother", Ling Yue seemed to have been hit on the head by a heavy hammer, his mind was blank, and he kept buzzing.

Only Mo Xianyu would call herself a junior brother, and only she would be willing to admit that he, a wasted person with no talent, was her junior brother.

Really...... Masters!!

"Little junior brother!" Tears flowed from the corners of Mo Xianyu's eyes, and then he seemed to be unable to suppress it any longer, and suddenly threw himself into Ling Yue's arms.

Nephrite jade into her arms, Ling Yue was stunned, the faint body fragrance from Mo Xianyu's body was so familiar, how many years have passed, she has also guided herself to practice swords at close range, and took her own sword to fly.

It's really Senior Sister Mo Xianyu!

(End of chapter)