"Feng Wuhen?!"

The moment Yan Shuyue saw him, the long-suppressed sourness and the feeling of seeing each other again after a long absence suddenly came to her heart.

It exploded with a bang.

She rushed over and jumped into the warm embrace, hugging him tightly with Feng Wuhen's helpless expression.

"I thought it would take a long, long time to find you, because I didn't know where you were, let alone whether you would still remember me after you merged..."

That day, she really felt what "fear" was for the first time.

Feng Wuhen couldn't bear it any longer and hugged Yan Shuyue tightly, as if he was trying to embed her into his body and completely integrate her into one body.

"Remember, how could I not remember my Yueyue! After leaving Tianlan Continent, I have been looking for a way to go back again, but after the fusion, I can't go back at all."

It was like a curse. If he wanted to go back, he had to divide his soul, otherwise Tianlan Continent would not be able to accommodate him.

Almost the moment he made his decision, he felt the strong pull.

It was that person, the remnant soul of his past, telling him that his Yueyue was coming!
"Master, he..."

After listening to Feng Wuhen's words, Yan Shuyue couldn't help but look into his eyes.

Feng Wuhen grabbed her hand and covered his eyes, "He is right here, Yueyue, don't be afraid, he is me, I am him."

This was the second time Yan Shuyue heard this today.

When she touched Feng Wuhen's eyes and eyebrows, she felt two familiar and intertwined feelings in a daze.
It's Feng Wuhen, it's also Huangque.

That night, Feng Wuhen did not leave, and Yan Shuyue did not chase him away. The two chatted all night, recounting their experiences since they were separated.

It was also this night that Yan Shuyue finally learned Feng Wuhen's true identity.

One of the six realms, the realm of mystery, the demon king.

Yan Shuyue: "..."

I still remember that at the beginning, this guy was the noble and holy Son of God in the temple, but now he is the feared Demon Lord in the Nine Continents and Six Realms? !

"My original memory and power are sleeping in the memory of Huang Que, so after removing the memory of being the Demon Lord, the only power left in me is spiritual power."

Little Kunpeng suddenly realized: 'No wonder this guy is so talented in mental power. It turns out that he is the nemesis of monsters. '

"Now he and I have become one again, all our strength has been restored, and our memories have also been restored."

From this, I learned how Yueyue met Huangque and how they got along later.

Perhaps it was because the two of them were now emotionally integrated. When he thought back to before, whether it was Huang Que and Yueyue, or Feng Wuhen and Yueyue, he didn't even feel the slightest bit jealous.

Because, it's all him.

"By the way, Yueyue, I want to give you a surprise tomorrow. I wonder if you are willing to agree?"

At this time, Feng Wuhen suddenly said this.

Yan Shuyue was stunned for a moment and didn't react. She thought it was just a surprise like a gift. After all, Feng Wuhen had given many gifts before.

But when she subconsciously said "Of course", she noticed an unusually nervous look on Feng Wuhen's face.

Feng Wuhen stared into her eyes tightly and held her hand, "Yueyue, don't agree directly. Think about it carefully first, think it through and then answer me, okay?"

Suddenly, Yan Shuyue realized that the surprise Feng Wuhen was talking about was probably not what she thought just now.

She was stunned again, and after a moment she finally thought of something.

Inexplicably, that nervousness seemed to be contagious to her.

"You...should you mention it tomorrow..."

"Correct!"

Feng Wuhen nodded quickly and looked at her more nervously, "Yueyue, think about it carefully, I...I'll go back and wait for you first. If you think about it, just send a message to me. No matter what the outcome is, I'm willing to do it." wait!"

After saying this, Feng Wuhen ran away in a hurry as if he was afraid that she would immediately give an answer that he didn't want to accept.

Looking at Feng Wuhen's fleeing back, Yan Shuyue, who was still a little at a loss, actually laughed because of it. "Propose marriage..."

Ever since she knew that she was originally from this world, she felt a little confused.

After all, before that, her goal had always been to retrieve the broken Kunlun Mirror and then return to the living world.

Now that two pieces of the Kunlun Mirror have been recovered, she is still continuing to look for the remaining three missing pieces.

But what happens after they are all recovered?

Should she go back or stay?
And Feng Wuhen, he definitely doesn’t want her to leave, right?

That's why tonight, when we finally reunited after the separation, I tentatively proposed that idea.

Yan Shuyue turned her head and looked out the window quietly.

The scenery in the upper realm is more beautiful than that in the lower realm, and even ordinary streets are like a paradise.

But at this moment, she seemed to miss the lower world even more.

Mingming has only been in the upper world for one day...

"I should think about it carefully. Maybe I should give myself an answer earlier."

Afterwards, Yan Shuyue went back to the bed, lay down, and closed her eyes.

……

The night is getting darker.

Not far from the Zhou Lord's mansion, someone who had obviously escaped was still standing here.

He looked uneasily in the direction of Yan Shuyue's room, holding the jade order tightly in his hand.

He is waiting...

Waiting for an answer that he wasn't even sure of.

Until the sky in Central Continent gradually becomes brighter, until dawn breaks, when Feng Wuhen's heart is about to be filled with sourness——

The jade order suddenly glowed with a little bit of gleaming light.

The familiar spiritual power that came from him made Feng Wuhen's heart skip a beat.

The jade order almost fell from his panicked hands.

Feng Wuhen quickly held it, then injected spiritual power to carefully connect with the other side, "Yueyue..."

He struggled to speak, but after just one night, his voice was a little hoarse.

There was silence for a moment, and Feng Wuhen held his breath.

Then, a chuckle came from Yu Ling, "Why are you so nervous? Weren't you quite brave when you proposed it to me last night?"

"Because I'm afraid..."

Feng Wuhen endured it again and again, but he still couldn't help it.

He said in an aggrieved voice.

Through the sound transmission jade order, Yan Shuyue could easily imagine the big dog he looked like who was afraid of being abandoned when he said these four words.

"Before you propose it, you should have thought that my choice may not necessarily mean you agree."

Although he knew this was possible, Feng Wuhen still felt extremely painful when he heard Yan Shuyue say this with his own ears.

"No...it's okay. Then I will try harder and I will definitely..."

"Bring the betrothal gift tomorrow and formally come to visit us again."

Before Feng Wuhen could finish his words, Yan Shuyue, who was opposite Yu Ling, suddenly interrupted him.

Feng Wuhen was shocked and his eyes widened immediately. (End of chapter)

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