The master of Huangquan Hall remained silent, turned around slowly, and saw Shang Qingshu with tears in his eyes, his expression suddenly startled.
Memories fly.
Instantly returned to tens of thousands of years ago.
At that time, he was a young hero, high-spirited and full of energy. When he first entered the Huangquan Palace, he defeated the ghost clan and mastered the two magical powers of Huangquanyin and Huangquanzhen.
quickly.
He attracted the attention of Jin Chuan, the previous master of Huangquan Palace, who focused on training and caring for him, and appointed him as the next master of Huangquan Palace.
One day.
Jin Chuan suddenly found him, accompanied by a five or six-year-old girl. He said that he had something important to do and asked him to take care of him for a while.
That time.
It was the first time he met her.
To this day, he still clearly remembers what the other person looked like when they first met.
Ignorant, clear and reserved eyes.
And...two strings of snot bubbles hanging under the nose.
"My name is Yan Changge."
"My name is Slug...ah, no, it's Shang Qingshu."
This is the first conversation between the two.
Several years later.
The two got along day and night, one loved this little sister from the bottom of his heart, and the other became more and more attached to this handsome big brother.
"Brother Yan, I'm hungry."
"Brother Yan, I'm thirsty."
"Brother Yan, I'm tired, can you carry me?"
These were the three sentences that Shang Qingshu said to him the most when he was young.
Time passed by, and several years passed.
The little slug of the past has grown into a slim girl, and the high-spirited young man of the past has become taller and more handsome.
period.
He got acquainted with several ferrymen, and they became close friends with each other, and they agreed to work together to destroy the ghost clan and completely establish victory.
later.
He was the only one left.
Gradually, the smile on his face became less and less, his frown became deeper and deeper, and the pressure on his body became more and more intense.
He realized something.
By himself, no matter how many ghosts he kills, he can't change anything, let alone resurrect the past.
's friends.
Shang Qingshu will still pester him.
But the content of the speech has changed.
"Brother Yan, please smile!"
"Brother Yan, how come you have become a little old man like Master?"
"Brother Yan, when I become more powerful, I will punch all the ghosts to death for you!"
"..."
Time passes slowly.
More than ten years have passed again.
The girl of the past has grown into a stunningly beautiful woman, and her feelings for him have also quietly changed.
"Brother Yan, I like you."
"Brother Yan, do you like me?"
"Brother Yan, I want to...marry you."
"..."
Shang Qingshu has a fiery temperament, she dares to love and hate, and she will tell her what she likes, but it causes him a lot of trouble.
He started avoiding her.
Not because of resistance.
Just because when he saw her again, it was difficult to treat her as a pure little sister.
One chases.
One hides.
The two of them were playing hide and seek, and the situation lasted for thousands of years. He never gave her a clear answer, and he never said that sentence.
"Long song."
That day, before Jin Chuan carried out his mission, he went to find him again and told him, "If I leave and never come back, the Underworld Palace will be handed over to you."
Such words.
He had heard it many times, and Jin Chuan would tell him it every time before setting off.
And that time.
That's the last time I heard it.
Jin Chuan entered the ghost realm, but fell into it and never came back.
She burst into tears.
He carefully protects, accompanies and comforts me.
one year later.
The Huangquan Palace was leaderless, so he chose to leave.
The day of farewell.
She hugged him and confided in him again, "Brother Yan, you are the only one I have now. Can you marry me..."
He struggled in his heart for a long time, but still didn't reply. He left cruelly, leaving her crying heartbroken.
He still remembered the heartbreaking words the other party shouted when he left.
"Yan Changge!"
"I know you like me!"
"I will wait for you! Wait for you to come to me again! Wait for you to say those words to me in person! Wait for you... to marry me!"
And that time.
It was also the last time she called him Brother Yan.
Since then.
There is an additional ninth master of the Underworld Palace who has worked hard and shouldered endless responsibilities.
And in the misty world of Hengrong Great Region, there is a sister who likes to drink and hit people.
period.
The two of them don't see each other often.
And every time they meet, they only talk about business matters, not personal matters, and they seem to be deliberately avoiding it.
And today...
The master of Huangquan Palace understood that he could not avoid it.
This time go.
He might really never come back. If he didn't say anything, he would really have no chance.
The sadness and pressure in his eyes gradually melted away, and were gradually replaced by a wisp of affection.
Is he deaf?
Feng Xi looked at the still motionless Master of Huangquan Palace, with an evil aura in his eyes.
or……
Set a fire to wake him up?
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Qiuqiu is even more dissatisfied.
I've been standing there for a long time, motionless like a piece of wood. I'm so hungry!
suddenly.
The Master of Huangquan Hall's breath trembled, his waist was stooped, he strode forward, came to Shang Qingshu, and hugged her into his arms!
Hug me very, very tightly!
The feelings that he had suppressed in the deepest part of his heart exploded completely, like a raging fire that seemed to completely melt the woman in front of him!
"I like you!"
> Eyes slightly lowered, he stared at the pretty face in front of him that was thinking about everything, and said seriously, "I always like it! I like it very much! I like it very much!!"
The other party changes too quickly.
Shang Qingshu didn't react for a while, she stared blankly at those melancholy eyes with an expression on her face, her pretty face was slightly red, and she looked a little silly.
"You...you say it again?"
this moment.
The one-punching sister who liked to hit people when they disagreed with her and had a strong punching style disappeared, and was replaced by the little girl who used to have two strings of snot bubbles on her nose and followed the boy like a follower.
"Qing'er!"
The Master of Huangquan Hall took a deep breath, "I will marry you! I will definitely!"
Shang Qingshu's body trembled slightly.
With her hands clasped together, it was no longer possible for her to suppress the attachment in her heart, and she hugged him tightly!
"do you know?"
Zhen buried her head in front of him and murmured, "I've been waiting for these words from you for how many years..."
"I'm sorry."
The master of Huangquan Palace sighed softly.
"Thirty thousand...one thousand six hundred and fifty-seven years."
Shang Qingshu raised her head, stared at him dreamily, and said word by word, "Nine months...and twenty-seven days."
Say each number.
The expression of the master of Huangquan Palace became softer.
Until the end.
It completely turned into endless guilt and tenderness.
"It was my fault……"
Sighed again.
He suddenly felt his heart relaxed, the depression in his chest was emptied, and his body became upright.
at the same time.
The breath on his body suddenly trembled violently!
boom!
Boom!
The tyrannical Qi scattered, causing the sky to shake and strange phenomena to appear frequently. The sky that was originally blue was now filled with a dark aura!
Mysterious, hard to understand.
There is a hint of a return to the original.
The original breath!
Master of Huangquan Palace, enter the origin!
This chapter has been completed!