Fengwu Jiangshan: The hot wolf princess is too evil

He looked at the only man in this world who could compete with him in appearance, and smiled wickedly, "The story about you has spread throughout the Jiuchongtian."

Mo Wuji smiled politely and said, "Do you need to make fun of each other?"

"I admire you very much." Yan raised his eyes lightly, shining brightly, "Unless the world is destroyed, you will never die or grow old. What's the point of such a life?"

"Only you can understand me at this time." Mo Wuji lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "Yan, I want to ask you one thing."

"You beg me this once in your life, can I not agree?"

Looking at the bright golden light in the distance, Mo Wuji said softly against a gust of wind, "I hope she will live a simple and happy life, so please don't let her know of my existence."

Yan looked at him, his light red eyes darkened slightly, and nodded with a sigh.

The wind was blowing from a distance, shaking the hem of the clothes of the two most beautiful people in the world, shining brilliantly under the daylight.

Wei Ning stared blankly, and suddenly asked: "Yan, you didn't keep your promise."

"Yeah." Yan smiled softly, his melodious voice was like a harp, "I feel sorry for him, and I really want to keep my promise, but I can't help but tell you this. I just hope that when you go back in the future, Don't forget him."

Tears flowed down, Wei Ning suddenly opened Yan's hand, ran over quickly, and hugged Mo Wuji's body from behind, but it was only for a while, they were illusory memories, they didn't exist at all.

"Mo Wuji, I want to remember you forever! How could I forget you?"

She wiped away her tears, watched him cry, and shouted his name hoarsely.

Yan stood behind her, looking at her helplessly.

Suddenly, something flashed in Yan's eyes, as if he was too shocked to hold back.

"Shen Weining!"

Wei Ning cried and raised her head, and was also stunned, the crying stopped suddenly, all expressions were ridiculously frozen on her face, unbelievable.

Mo Wuji, who only existed in his memory, was looking at the distance with Yan, suddenly turned around, looked behind him as if aware of it, his eyes were full of anticipation, as if he was looking for something.

In fact, Wei Ning was so close to him at that time, almost in front of him, within reach.

Mo Wuji raised his hand, and lightly grabbed the air, but he didn't catch anything, and looked ahead in a sense of loss.

"What's wrong?" Yan at that time turned his head and watched his movements with a smile on his brows.

"For a moment just now, I felt that Qing Ning was by my side." Mo Wuji smiled self-deprecatingly, "Isn't it ridiculous?"

Yan didn't smile, looking at the nothingness in front of him, a gorgeous purple precipitate was pulled out by the gradually sinking daylight.

"Indeed." He said two words lightly, but his light red eyes gradually narrowed.

Mo Wuji said: "In Fanchen's life, the only time she cried was when she was separated from me. At that time, I thought it would be great if she could never be sad."

"It's a human being, how can it be possible that there is no sadness, no sadness, they are all hypocritical gods." Nightmare said.

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Don't scold me, believe me, this is really not a sad story, the ending is very happy, and everyone can be happy.You guys haven't seen the ending, so don't make random guesses, okay? Lao Lu's literature is the best in the world. When did you abuse you, right? Be good~