When Cang Xuan was meditating, it was already dark.

There is a bit of cold moonlight in the bright and clear, like a girl dancing among the clouds, slowly hiding in the thin dark clouds with the breeze.

The night wind messed up his hair, but it brought some clarity to his originally confused heart.

At this moment, the bodhi tree under his feet trembled suddenly, and then he heard a crisp call falling into his ears.

"Grandpa Bodhi, Meng'er is back."

The white figure standing on the top of the bodhi tree trembled slightly, his figure was unsteady, but the corners of his lips that were covered by his messy hair gradually turned up, and a bright light flashed in his phoenix eyes.

The white shadow came from the sky, and fell silently under the bodhi tree, quietly looking at the purple-clothed woman with her back to her not far away.

"Grandpa Bodhi, hasn't Yifeng come back?"

Bai Ying sighed slightly in her heart, it turned out that she hurriedly left the Wanghun Seabed to find the colorful butterfly.

But the colorful butterfly was probably wiped out long ago after being affected by his phoenix sky fire.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corners of his lips gradually cooled down, his eyes darkened quickly, and a trace of regret appeared in his heart.

In his life, he has killed countless people and never regretted it.

But now, he regrets the killing intent towards Yifeng in a fit of anger that day.

Probably because the bodhi tree didn't respond for a long time, which made her a little disappointed. She lowered her head and turned to leave, but when she raised her eyes, she met his slightly sad eyes.

Her feet were slightly stagnant, but after a while, she took two steps back. After making sure that he hadn't stepped forward, she stopped and stared at him blankly.

The four looked at each other, silent.

The clear moonlight sprinkled into the forest from the gaps between the leaves of the linden trees, and shone on his white robe, making his originally handsome and charming face slightly pale.

After a while, Simeng finally took the lead to break the silence.

"What exactly do you want?"

About an hour ago, Simeng recovered a little, and hurriedly bid farewell to Qianluo and left the misty forest.

She was eager to know the whereabouts of Mu Zili and Yifeng, but she didn't expect to meet him again here.

Even though Aunt Qian Luo had repeatedly told her that Cang Xuan had been kind to her back then, she was always skeptical in her heart.

Cang Xuan did not respond to Rumeng's simple question, but a coldness gradually appeared in those narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes.

Just when his dream-like patience was about to run out, he finally said, "You are in good health, don't try to force your luck, you'd better follow me back to the palace to cultivate yourself!"

While speaking, he had already stood beside her, seeing the fiery red hair out of the corner of his dreamlike eyes, feeling suffocated in his heart, his speed was beyond her imagination.

Seeing that he was about to hold her hand with a flick of his sleeve, Simeng hurriedly took a step to the side and said: "No need, I know my body very well! Don't bother the Lord! Your Yunshui Palace is not Not suitable for me. Thank you for healing me! I still have other things to do, so it is inconvenient to chat with the Lord here."

Like Meng deliberately alienated and spoke politely, only hoping that Cang Xuan would retreat in the face of difficulties.

Apparently, Cang Xuan finally understood the clue at this moment - she must have remembered something.

"Meng'er and I are husband and wife, why did they suddenly become so estranged? But the husband left you alone at the sea of ​​forgetting your soul?"

On Cang Xuan's slightly pale face, there was a stiff smile, "It's all for my husband's sake! Let Meng'er deal with it, but please don't get angry and hurt your body!"

He still doesn't know how much she remembered, so he can only test her bottom line step by step.

No matter how she struggled, he still firmly held her hand, and the warm power in the generous palm flowed into her body bit by bit with the contact of the skin.

Li Meng stared up at the white-clothed man in disbelief. He was the aloof Lord Li Jing, he was the elder of the Demon Realm who killed people without batting an eyelid, and he was Cang Xuan who had saved her and Aunt Qian Luo's lives back then.

She never thought that Cang Xuan would really fall in love with her who is as small as a speck of dust.

She always thought that, except for Mu Zili, everyone's love for her in the world came from the fact that she was the only purple jade butterfly in the six realms.

Rather than saying that the world loves her, it is better to say that they love Ziyu Butterfly's Tears.

But when she recalled everything, what she thought in her heart and what appeared in her mind, apart from the handsome man in the light blue gown, there was still a white shadow, guarding her bed day and night, to relieve her pain. pain, even at the expense of using his own spirit to heal her wounds...

The strength in her body gradually increased, but she gave up struggling and let him hold her hand tightly, but lowered her eyebrows and stopped looking at him.

"Let me go! Please!"

Like a dream, his heart is in a mess, and he just wants to escape from here and him as soon as possible.

"Seeing that the battle with the Fumo Army is approaching, how can I let you go alone? Don't tell me that Gu Huai, the God of Martial Virtue, is your master's nonsense! Use that kind of bluffing trick once! Momo Said that Gu Huai would never accept you as an apprentice, even if he is really your master, I will never let you go! You are married to me, so you should stay with me!"

Cang Xuan flatly rejected her proposal, his words were full of stubbornness.

"Cangxuan! Don't make me hate you! Okay? I will remember your life-saving grace. It's just that there is no possibility between you and me! I hope you understand that I will only treat you..." Simeng Knowing that if he insisted, he would not let her leave easily, but she had a reason to leave, "I was injured by Dai Meier in Lihualin that day, and everything after that was completely out of my control. Weddings can't be counted at all. You know the reason."

While speaking, she suddenly remembered the events of Mu Zili's intrusion into the Phoenix Feather Palace wearing a green shirt on the day of the wedding. She didn't remember clearly when she was in the misty forest.I only vaguely remember Mu Zili and Yifeng entering the palace to snatch the marriage.

Now, the scenes of that day are as clear as if they are in front of her eyes. His green shirt is soaked in blood, and his handsome face is engraved in her heart like a rock painting.

She was lucky enough to break free from his palm, but felt that his hand was loose. He finally let go of her hand, but he wrapped his arms around her tightly, making it difficult for her to even breathe.

Probably aware of her shortness of breath, Cang Xuan loosened his arms a little, turned her around, let her face him, lifted her chin slightly, looked directly into her eyes, and said: " All I want is you! It has always been only you! No matter what that red fox did that day, she has paid the price for it. Now that you think of everything, you should understand that I never cheated You, ever since I first met in Wanhualin, all I have thought in my heart for decades is to marry you. Could it be wrong? Meng'er, ask yourself, how have I treated you all these years?"

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