The Strongest Holy Proximity

"Yun likes clothes and flowers like appearance, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon..." Qingping tone is Li Bai's Qingping tone!

He rubbed it, but for some reason, the tears couldn't stop flowing again.Very uncomfortable.

There should be two lines of Qingping tone below this, but because they were burnt down, those two lines no longer exist.

But Xiaoqin still remembers...

"If it weren't for....I see you at the top of Qunyu Mountain, I will meet at Yaotai under the moon."

The breeze does not understand the rain, the Yiren is no longer, only to open the yellowed picture...

128: The Immortal in the Painting (End)

There should be two lines of Qingping tone below this, but because they were burnt down, those two lines no longer exist.

But Xiaoqin still remembers...

"If it weren't for.... Qunyu Mountain, I would meet at the moon on Yaotai." Qingfeng was puzzled by the rain, and Yiren was no longer there. He could only open the yellowed picture...

For a moment, Xiaoqin only felt darkness in his eyes, and after a trance in his brain, his consciousness dissipated again.

It's that scene again, melons and fruits, nectar, beautiful scenery, sandalwood.He was still sitting high, above the magnificent hall, the woman was dancing with long sleeves, and a little color was looming, swaying, like the snow returning to the wind.Cao Zijian did not deceive me.

At this moment, what if the goddess of Chu was present?Xiaoqin only felt that the woman in front of her was really worthy of the name 'Luo Shen'!

"Sanlang." The woman finished her dance and floated lightly towards the small piano sitting high.

Xiaoqin wanted to touch her, but she bowed in the high seated position and did not approach.

"..." Xiaoqin opened her mouth but did not speak.He left the high seat and slowly walked down.

Xiaoqin didn't know what to say anymore, he only knew that he was very happy, very happy.He held the woman in his arms, and Feng Yun's chubby feeling stirred in his heart all the time.Xiaoqin took a shaky breath and took a deep breath.

He obviously didn't know the woman, obviously he didn't have the slightest memory at all.But ah, that feeling was like deja vu, he hugged her tightly, and the tears flowed down again.

Another memory picture passed by. Above the main hall, he was standing in the main hall wearing a yellow dragon robe.Sleepless at night, only a few bright lights.

Her figure is floating, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, out of the dust, and the beauty is breathtaking.He and her, holding the hand of the son.... swore an oath to grow old together with the son.

On July [-]th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, when no one whispers in the middle of the night.

Immersed in the picture, Xiaoqin only felt a moment of beauty and did not want to leave.And then, the screen changed again!

In the station, Gong E rolled up the white curtains against each other, the woman was wrapped around her neck, and looked at him with despair, despair...but affectionate.

"Sanlang, I'll dance for you at the end."

"No! Don't!" Seeing Yiren's breath taking off slowly, Xiaoqin only felt her eyes split open. He finally opened his mouth, which he hadn't been able to open for a long time, shouted, and rushed towards her hysterically.

Yiren dissipated and eventually turned into a pink and pink skeleton.He sat on the ground in despair, at a loss.

"I.... Li Longji?" Xiaoqin knelt on the ground with an unbelievable look on her face and endless confusion: "Who am I..."

Memories of Chinese teenagers, Li Longji, Nan Xiaoqin, me, me... Who am I! ?

Xiaoqin only felt a headache in his brain, he took a deep breath, gasping for breath.

"Sanlang." However, just when his brain was about to reach a state of collapse!That oriole-like voice was introduced into his ears.

Xiaoqin raised her head and looked at the graceful woman in front of her. The original headache was instantly gone!He stretched out and gently embraced the woman in his arms: "Looking back and smiling Bai Meisheng, Liu Gong Fen Dai has no color."

"Concubine Ben Siro, only Saburo, you can rely on..." The woman gently pressed against Xiaoqin's mouth, listening to his heartbeat: "Sanlang, don't leave the concubine..."

"Don't leave, never leave..."

......

Waiting for whether she lost consciousness or regained consciousness, Xiaoqin opened her eyes again and looked at it with blurred eyes...

"I don't know the ceiling." An inexplicable rant came out, Xiaoqin's brain was still a little fuzzy, he found that he seemed to be lying on a g, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted.

"Are you awake?" It seemed that the murmur that had just woken up was heard, the door of the room was opened, a familiar purple figure walked in, and said anxiously: "What happened? Why did you faint? On the street?"

"Ya, Yayi..." Xiaoqin finally recognized the person who came. He opened his mouth, but found that his throat was unexpectedly hoarse and uncomfortable, so he could only faintly make a sound: "Water..."

"Water? Nana! Hurry up and get some water!" Yayi was stunned for a moment, and then she shouted loudly, "Xiaoqin is awake."

"Come on!" Nana's voice came from outside the door.Soon, Nana ran in with a glass of water.

"Drink it slowly." Yayi found the water and gently handed it to Xiaoqin. He couldn't help but persuade Xiaoqin to drink water quickly, "Don't choke."

However, at this moment, Xiaoqin couldn't take care of that much at all.He only felt that his throat was hoarse and really uncomfortable, as if he hadn't drank water for several days, he picked up the water and poured it down!

After a while of grumbling, Xiaoqin finally took a breath.However, people cannot drink too much water when they are extremely collapsed. The good thing is that his body has been transformed by the power of the Valkyrie and he can still recover.

"Xiaoqin, what did you encounter?" Seeing that Xiaoqin's panting finally eased, Yayi was relieved, and quickly approached and asked, "Nana found it in the alley when she was going to take out the trash. You fainted."

"Alley?" Xiaoqin was a little stunned after hearing the words of Senior Yayi: "I-I'm not at home..."

"Home?" At this time, Nana also heard Xiaoqin's voice, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Please, when I found you, you were still leaning against a pillar holding a scroll of broken paintings. How can you be at home?"

"Painting...?" Hearing Nana's words, Xiaoqin was stunned for a while, but then she reacted, he jumped down and roared with cracked eyes: "Painting! Where is my painting! Mine painting!"

"In.... there." Nana was also the first time she saw Xiaoqin like this, and was stunned for a while.She pointed to the table on the side with a little fear, her eyes were a little open: "What, what, what...why are you yelling."

As usual, if Xiaoqin made a girl cry, she would definitely apologize and seek forgiveness as soon as possible.But now, Xiaoqin didn't care about that at all.He hurriedly embraced the painting on the table with an excited tone.

"You and I meet each other, never separate.... never separate!" ..