The woman who crossed the world disguised herself as a man and entered the world

Every moment that touched her, every scene of the past that made her happy, reappeared before Lan Qier's eyes.

Raising her head and looking at him, Lan Qi'er was touched by Mo Yan's affectionate pupils, and the tears that flowed from her eyes rolled down like pearls, crystal clear even at the bottom of the pool. clear and distinct.

Mo Yan stretched out his slender and white fingers, gently rubbing her cheeks, wiping away her tears.

Seeing every tear shed for him is more important than anything else, he is very happy now, as long as he stays by her side like this is enough.

800 years of torment and pain for her have become unimportant and vanished... with the cold autumn wind that is somewhat chilly...

The faint fragrance of viburnum in the bottom of the water gradually became stronger, filling the tip of the nose, even Lan Ming and the others outside could clearly feel the different fragrance of flowers here.

It was Qi'er's unique flower fragrance, which was innate.

No one knows, it's their flower of love...

That kind of floral fragrance has accompanied Mo Yan for countless days and nights, and countless days of missing her.

At the banquet in Lancheng, Mo Yan felt this faint fragrance and her presence right away.

Lan Qi'er let go of her fingers, and traced the outline of his face bit by bit.

This kind of affectionate and intimate behavior that Ling'er can only have when he is dreaming makes him stiffen there, unbelievable.

Lan Qi'er still looked at him carefully, following the touch of her hands and the face in her deep memory, slowly merging into one.

Mo Yan clasped her waist with both hands and raised his breath.

The water splashed in all directions, like broken crystals... Shining and beautiful under the light of thousands of stars.

The two rose up into the air like a shining star, stayed there, and looked at each other quietly like that.

The clothes of the two swayed with the autumn wind, and the black hair danced in the wind. They looked at each other affectionately, which contained too many, countless thoughts, endless love, and heartache... ···

Taoist Xianfeng looked at Qi'er and Mo Yan floating in the air, and smiled with relief.

The most touching and unshakable thing in this world is really feelings, love...family affection...friendship...these three kinds of emotions are better than anything else.

overcome all obstacles

He also felt relieved, he didn't dare to imagine before, if Qi'er really forgot about him, what would Mo'er become like?

Xie Ye sighed, came to Taoist Xianfeng, and smiled faintly, "You already knew, why didn't you tell them, and let them take so many detours?"

Hearing his reprimand, rarely felt distressed.The corner of Taoist Xianfeng's mouth raised a slight smile and said seriously, "It's not that I refuse to say, everything is predestined...it requires fate and timing.

I can keep her soul and bring her back to life, but I can't guarantee whether she will meet her again on the track of love.

It's not sure whether she will remember, whether she will fall in love with Mo'er.

Everything needs to be decided by themselves.

So... all I can do... is keep each one of them safe"

Xie Ye raised his head to look at the two of them, and murmured, "It's destined..." Hehe, yes, isn't everything predestined? With the favor owed to this guy and Mo Yan, Lan Ming stole it , and the matter of rescuing the girl and the stinky boy, everything seems to have been predetermined in the dark, and no one can get away from it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the brat next to him. Lan Min's pupils were slightly locked, and his heart was twitching sourly, he couldn't get involved at all.

The feeling of powerlessness was so painful that he coughed a few times unbearably, and lowered his voice not to let others find out.