Ling tripod

"There are still nine months left for the Eight Sects Ghost Tomb Trial!"

After bidding farewell to Shui Tianyu, Chu Yan sat on Hei Niu's back and flew high in the sky, thinking in his heart and looking forward to it on his face.

"Chu Yan!"

A familiar voice of surprise and sadness reached Chu Yan's ears.

"Xiwen!"

Wherever he caught his eye, a peerless beauty in a long cyan dress came flying into the air with a flying sword. When he saw the visitor, Chu Yan, a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

"You make me so worried!"

Ruo Xiwen lost her usual reserve and threw herself into Chu Yan's arms. She pressed her head tightly against Chu Yan's chest and shed two lines of hot tears.

"Xiwen!"

Chu Yan said lightly, only to feel that something was blocking his throat, unable to speak, and feeling warm in his heart.

For a long time, the two held each other like this, and the passage of time seemed to have stopped.

Ruo Xiwen leaned in Chu Yan's arms and felt the warmth she had never experienced before. Everyone called her the iceberg goddess, but just a word of love made her melt completely. It seemed like she had been waiting for this moment for a long time. .

Shui Tianyu blocked the news about the Feilong Peak incident at the beginning. It was not until Chu Yan left at the end that the news spread. Only then did the entire Yuhua Sect know that Chu Yan had done such a crazy thing.

After hearing what everyone said about Chu Yanhan's heart attack in the end, she suddenly became anxious. At that moment, she knew what it felt like to worry about someone. Her heart was completely panicked. She was afraid, really afraid, afraid that she would never see him again. Chu Yan, when she felt that she was about to lose it, she truly understood the importance of Chu Yan in her heart.

When she heard that Chu Yan was back and arrived at Pantian Peak, she rushed over. She had been waiting here for a long time. The moment she saw Chu Yan, she really couldn't help it. My mood exploded instantly...

"Why are you coming back now? Why are you so reckless? Why didn't you tell me what you were going to do first? Do you know? I... ugh..."

Ruo Xiwen raised her head from Chu Yan's arms and cried and complained. However, just halfway through her words, a pair of generous lips pressed against her.

This kiss is intoxicating and touching!

After a long time, the lips parted.

The two looked at each other, Chu Yan's eyes were gentle, while Ruo Xiwen's face was red and her eyes were a little evasive.

Suddenly, Ruo Xiwen looked directly into Chu Yan's eyes and said, "Hua Mengqi, she is your favorite woman, right?"

"It was three years ago, and it is still the same today three years later..."

Chu Yan said lightly, and his whole mood was stirred up again, and a trace of sadness flashed across his face.

"She is a good girl. She should not have such a result. I really, I really want to take care of you with her for the rest of my life. Chu Yan, I don't care about anything else. As long as you have me in your heart..."

"Xiwen!"

Chu Yan held her soft and delicate body tightly in his arms. At this moment, his heart was melted.

"Ahem, Xiwen, is the herbal medicine my master asked you to get..."

Taoist Xuan Qing's voice interrupted this beauty very inappropriately.

Yuhua Sect, Feilong Peak, west side.

"Going home, huh? Why is there smoke here? Could it be..."

Looking at the wisps of smoke floating from the chimney of the cabin, Chu Yan was a little confused, and the next moment he had a look of joy on his face.

The black girl fell from the sky, Chu Yan walked slowly to the door of the cabin, and opened the wooden door with some anticipation...

What caught the eye was a few exquisite stir-fried dishes exuding a strong aroma on the table. A stunning beauty in a plain white dress walked out of the hall with a plate of dishes in her hand...

There is a deep concern among the soft and beautiful children.

"Come back..."

A gentle sentence is worth a thousand words...