His eyes suddenly darkened, he took another step forward, and his big hand couldn't help but stretched out towards her.
"Snapped!"
His hand was slapped away by her heavily. He looked up and saw her angrily saying with a crimson face, "Pervert!"
Xuanyuan Che's eyes were red and his breath was a little disordered. He was not angry at being treated like this by her. He just looked at her with that burning look. Being stared at by him like this, Xiaoxiao felt as if her body was about to burn again.
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Xuanyuan Ye also knew about Xuanyuan Che's physical condition. Seeing him like this, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Bago, are you sick again?"
Xiaoxiao freed up her hand, took out a small bottle from her clothes, threw it to Xuanyuan Ye, and said in a cold voice, "If you eat it, you'll be fine."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
His arm was pulled, and he turned his head, only to see a dim light flashing in the red eyes. He spoke, his voice was hoarse, "Where are you going?"
Xiaoxiao glared, "You can't control it."
"Don't run away!"
Somehow, he suddenly remembered what Yun Zidie said to him.
She had escaped from him again and again, and now, he would never allow her to escape from him again.
Regardless of whether he still remembers her or not, he only knows that he is very interested in her now. After finally finding something he is interested in, he will never let her go easily.
Little did he know, the deep love buried deep in my heart was about to stir again.
Even if I don't remember, I still can't let go of her.
It was fate and fate. He would have to bear this feeling for the rest of his life. Even if it was painful, he could not forget it.
Everything was just because she looked back and smiled inadvertently a thousand years ago, and this fate was formed.
Thousands of years ago, in the ninth heaven, the second princess brushed the brown hair with pity in her eyes and said softly, "Lei Yue, in a hundred years, you will be able to practice and become an immortal and become a mortal, but you will never have this opportunity again.
Do you really have no regrets?"
"not regret!"
"Silly boy, do you know that falling into reincarnation is endless, but you only have two lives to get to know her. Is it worth it?"
Next to the lotus pond, stood a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. He was unparalleled in appearance, with brown shoulder-length hair flying gently in the white mist, and a pair of clear eyes like a deer, shining with firm gaze.