Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2403 [The middle stage of the finale] The child in her womb is the child of taboo. 1
The woman slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were cloudy, a faint light flickered past her eyes, and she saw a familiar face in the dim light and shadow.

She was holding his hand, the gradually weakening light of the deed seal, and the deep melancholy in his eyes were all so familiar.

"I'm back." Wu Wang opened his mouth.

A sentence that couldn't be more simple, the end of the sentence has not fallen, tears have already fallen, choked up so much that I can't continue, my eyes are covered with tears.

In the turbidity, her shadow was reflected, gradually becoming extremely clear.

Yes, this is the person he has been waiting for, and that is her.

"Well, I know." Fo Ling held his hand tightly and looked at him indifferently.

In Wuwang's memory, the appearance of the Buddha spirit is the most beautiful scene in the world, condensing the brilliance of the wind and moon, standing proudly in the world.

The sky and the earth are peerless.

Today, although she is slightly different from before, her appearance is still alluring.

The precious melancholy in his bones has become more and more serious in these years.

She is the most stunning and honorable daughter of heaven in this world.

Tiandao broke her wings with his own hands back then, and since then, he has involved her in the love and hatred of this mortal world.

Is this the result Tiandao wanted?

Fortunately, now, she returned safely.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

33 Chongtian, Hall of Eternal Life.

A thousand lights are on, and it's biting cold.

On the huge lotus flower on the other side, the stunning woman's eyebrows are slightly lowered, and she is holding a concentric knot in her chest.

It was a concentric knot formed by Jin Tingxiao and Fu Yuejun's hair when they were in the mortal world.

The light blue and simple gauze skirts hung down layer upon layer, making this lifeless palace of heartless feelings extremely dazzling.

The red fox ran out, staring at Fo Ling with teary red eyes.

Perhaps, it is thinking, when will the master wake up...

Fo Ling has been in a coma for a month, why doesn't he wake up?
Zhuo Hua paced back and forth in the Hall of Eternal Life, looking a little restless.

Wuwang sat there quietly, his soft eyes kept falling on Buddha Ling.

That layer of indestructible ice chilled Wu Wang's heart.

Xuan Yuan, who was standing in the distance, sighed faintly.

There are seven sufferings in the world: birth, old age, sickness, death, meeting with hatred and hatred, parting from love, and not getting what you want.

In the life of their gods, there is probably only resentment and hatred, love and parting, that's all, that's all...

Waiting for thousands of years, even if they are immortal, this is still a long time.

After all, it is the Buddha spirit. I originally thought that after her rebirth, she would no longer be troubled by worldly love, but who would have thought that she would be trapped even deeper than before reincarnation.

Just at this time--

Those dark golden eyes suddenly opened, revealing a shocking brilliance!
Her consciousness has already woken up, but her body was unable to move before, and she is clear about everything that happened around her.

Fo Ling turned over from the huge ice lotus, her long blue dress dragged all over the floor, her whole body exuded a faint silver halo, and her blue-gray hair was not even half modified.

Stunning face, without a trace of expression.

The Protoss at this moment is already a silver-white world, covered with snow, thousands of miles of ice, and thousands of miles of snow drifting.

"Ah Ling." Wuwang quietly watched the somewhat dazed Buddha Ling, with a bit of indelible sadness in his eyes.

But Fo Ling didn't say a word, his slightly cold gaze seemed to be looking at a farther place.

That place should be the location of the Western Brahma Realm.

After a long time, Fo Ling sighed softly, walked out of the Hall of Eternal Life, and sat quietly under the plum blossom tree, holding a cup of tea.

Stretch out your hand, and the golden sun will shine brighter.

But it was so cold that there was no temperature at all.

(End of this chapter)