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Chapter 877 Finale 25 (End of the full text)

With light fingers, Qingluan rubbed the jade tablet in her hand over and over again. For as long as she was absent-minded, Fengyilou stood beside her for as long.

When Qingluan raised his head, he was still standing motionless, like a wooden sculpture.

Qingluan clenched the jade token in her hand, and chuckled lightly: "How about going for a walk in the courtyard with me?"

Fengyilou followed him out silently and walked all the way to Feiluan Pavilion.

This is modeled after her former boudoir in the demon world. The sycamore tree in the courtyard was specially ordered by her father to move it from there.

"I planted this tree myself, and it has grown like this now." Qingluan walked under the tree, and the sunlight penetrated through the layers of leaves and hit the ground, casting rays of light and shadows.

She looked up at the eyes staring at her deeply, smiled slightly,
"Fengyilou, I have been waiting for you for many years."

Fengyilou froze suddenly, looked at her, but she had already walked towards him and held his hand.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally clenched that hand.

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Yao City was rebuilt, and Feng Qixun revealed his plan to bring Jiang Wutong to live here permanently, so other people scrambled to occupy the house in the city.

Yaocheng is too big, and now there are no people, and most of them are empty houses.

Just after Jiang Wutong came back, Jiang Chenxue was not in a hurry to go back to the demon world, and planned to stay for a while.

As soon as she entered the yard with her front feet, someone followed her and jumped in front of her to block her way.

Jiang Chenxue twitched the corner of her mouth: "What are you always following me for?"

Feng Shiliu crossed her arms and leaned against the tree trunk in the courtyard: "I saved you, but you haven't repaid my kindness until now. What do you think I'm following you? Naturally, I'm here to collect debts!"

Jiang Chenxue stared at him, hesitated for a moment: "Then what do you want? How about I promise you with your body?"

Feng Shiliu's face turned red, and then turned pale again. He pointed at Jiang Chenxue and wanted to ask her if she wanted to be ashamed. Do you always say this kind of thing?

But when the words came to his lips, somehow they turned into: "Okay!"

Okay, then, let's make a promise!
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On the streets of Yaocheng, Xia Rong walked over and over again based on memory, so, that person, that boy, he really won't come back!

No, he probably never left. His final fulfillment was not only for his mother and sister, but also for Yaocheng, for this city.

Therefore, he must still be here, and he will never leave again!

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Jiang Wutong returned to her yard, took a comfortable bath first, and then lazily lay on the soft bed in front of the window, bathing in the sunshine she hadn't seen for many years, just like the dreamy scene outside the window. view.

Feng Qixun came over, sat down beside her, and handed her a glass of water.

Jiang Wutong took the water glass, after gulping it down, he took out a mirror out of nowhere, touched it lightly with his fingers, and the mirror reflected the scenes of Yaocheng at that time.

Jiang Wutong secretly dragged Feng Qixun to peek together, while muttering in a low voice: "Oh, Senior Feng has waited for my mother for so many years, and finally the pain has come. I heard that there are many treasures of heaven and earth hidden in the God Realm." , let's go find it later, maybe I can make Senior Feng live a few more years, let them add another brother to me!"

"Huh? Why did my elder sister get together with your sixteenth family? When did this happen? Why didn't even I hear the news! Oh, no, no, my elder sister is such a simple person, no Will you be deceived by your sixteenth family?"

"What is Xia Rong doing here and there? Speaking of which, I forgot to ask him why my brother stayed with him for so many years! Did he tell you? Do you know anything?"

Jiang Wutong tugged Feng Qixun and asked in a mutter.

Feng Qixun took the bronze mirror in her hand and threw it aside, leaned on Jiang Wutong, rubbed the tip of her nose against her side face, and then nibbled her ear: "Xiaotong, should you care about you first?" My husband, now that you're done with your work, shouldn't it be time to do something serious?"

"Ah! What, what serious business..."

Jiang Wutong's struggling voice was quickly drowned in waves of passion.

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Many years later, when the limp little girl of Jiang Wutong's family was taken away by Xiaomo, a black-hearted and black-lung villain, Feng Qixun, with a dark face, ignored the god who helped them connect Jiang Wutong for many days, and regretted it even more. I don't know why I agreed to a condition back then.

Jiang Wutong slapped the door and muttered outside: "It's not that you insist on having a daughter...you finally gave birth, and now you are being taken away, is it my fault?"

Cut, blame me?
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