An Lan Xin Tong in the hall around, some listless.

She sat down at the table again, her head on the table, tears came out, drop by drop on the table.

An Lan Xin Tong silently cried, tears dripping down, her mouth gently called, "Manzhu, Manzhu..."

Very light, light voice, as if only to her own listen, but the voice also spread out with the wind.

An LAN Xintong was immersed in her own thoughts. She did not notice that the wind in the air was a little strong.

……

Month man bamboo a black robe, like the wind quietly appeared in the hall, his robes gently rolling.

The light of the moon gently shines on him, making his whole person as beautiful as a poem and painting. His posture is Zhilan Yushu, but his face is slightly pale.

The figure of yueman bamboo is a little chilly.

Yuemanzhu looked at an LAN Xintong sitting there, shoulder shaking, listening to her light voice, knowing that she was crying.

She was crying and whispering his name.

Yue Manzhu looked at and listened, and his heart was pricked with needles, and he was pulled together.

For Anlan Xintong, yuemanzhu is extremely distressed.

He wanted to come back quietly to see her. He couldn't bring her any danger.

Although the affairs of Meizu have been solved, there is still the blood of night demon.

He needs to visit his father's family.

He was not sure if there would be any danger, but he knew that he could not bring tonger any danger.

Looking at an Lan Xin Tong like this, Yue Man Zhu's mood simply can't control, he can't help but want to go forward and hold an Lan Xin Tong in his arms and take good care of him.

When yuemanzhu has strong mood fluctuation, his breath is also emitted, and the wind in the air is bigger.

An Lan Xin Tong is very sensitive to the smell of yueman bamboo.

An LAN Xintong seems to feel the breath of the moon man bamboo. She shakes her whole body and then looks up into the air and says, "man bamboo, man bamboo, is that you? Are you? "

An LAN Xintong thought that she was in a transparent body around the moon man bamboo, this will be from time to time the moon man bamboo is the same.

She can't see him, but she can feel him?

At the moment when an LAN Xintong discovers the breath of yueman bamboo, yueman bamboo quickly hides her figure.

So there is no moon man bamboo in the hall.

An Lan Xin Tong looks around, also did not see the moon man bamboo.

But an LAN Xintong still called out the name of yueman bamboo, "man bamboo, man bamboo..."

It seems that the inner feelings can be released by shouting like this.

An Lan Xin Tong's tears are still flowing, eyes red with swelling.

Yuemanzhu looks at an LAN Xintong this appearance, heartache is fierce, is self blame fierce, he still can't control, appeared in front of an LAN Xintong.

"Tung son!"

When yuemanzhu called out these two words, his voice was hoarse, hoarse and deep, with a trembling tone.

An Lan Xin Tong saw the moment of the moon man bamboo, whether it is illusion or not, excited to hold up.

When I really hold it up, I feel soft. An Lan Xin Tong knows that this is true.

Yuemanzhu is real.

"Manzhu, you're back, you're back..."

Yuemanzhu also hugs an Lan Xin Tong, but he also carefully avoids an Lan Xin Tong's stomach, don't press their children.

Moon Man bamboo gently stroked an Lan Xin Tong's hair, "it's me, Tung Er, it's me."

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