Long Qingyue came back to her senses, looked up at him, nodded, "Ayan..."
Qin Lieyan looked down at her and saw that she was hesitant to speak. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Why, after entering the ghost realm, have you become stupid?"
Long Qingyue pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her arms to hug his waist, and pressed her face against his chest. Smelling the familiar fragrance of black bamboo and snow lotus, she felt extremely at ease in her heart, "Ayan, thank you for trusting me."
Qin Lieyan put his arms around her waist and put his chin on her head, his eyes full of tenderness, "Silly girl, you are my wife, if I don't believe you, who do you believe?"
"Hey, have you two loved each other enough? Didn't you see me, a living person here?" Yun Miao put her hands on her waist in displeasure and stared at the two people in front of her with a depressed expression. This was simply a shame.
Just ignore her!
Long Qingyue laughed dumbly, came out of Qin Lieyan's arms and looked at her, "Yun Miao, thank you."
"I didn't do anything. You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank your little Qinzi. I may not have the courage to break into the eleventh level of the ghost realm." Yun Miao smiled, and then reached out to poke him.
He poked Long Qingyue and said with an envious look: "If I can find a man who loves me so much, I will die without regrets."
"Don't worry, you will definitely encounter it." Long Qingyue smiled lightly.
Yun Miao's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"Yes!" Long Qingyue nodded heavily, "Don't envy me, it's just that your fate has not come yet."
"I believe it too." Yun Miao smiled.
On the top of the snow-capped mountains in the distance, the strong wind howled and the red clothes were flying.
Shen Ce's face was stern, and he looked at the figures hugging each other by the Wangchuan River without blinking with slightly furrowed eyebrows. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering his eyes, making it difficult for people to see clearly what he was thinking at the moment.
.
"Brother Ce, is it worth it for you to pay so much for her?" Luo Si came behind him, glanced at the hugging figure in the distance, and his eyes fell on the red figure in front of him again, with a flash in his eyes.
A hint of heartache and sadness.
"This is my business." Shen Ce said calmly, his voice as cold as snow, as if there was no warmth at all.
"Brother Ce, wake up, she doesn't love you at all! In her heart, the only person she loves is Chai Yue! You helped her repair the Wangchuan Barrier, got the Nuwa Divine Stone, and did not hesitate to risk the ghost world alone.
Territory, but what did you get?" Luo Si walked forward with some excitement and grabbed Shen Ce's sleeve, "I can't bear that you continue to be trapped by love and sad alone... You were not like this before! The arrogant and cold person before
Where has Brother Ce gone who has nothing in his heart?"
In the past, Brother Ce had no emotions, and he seemed to have no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy. She wanted to get into his heart, warm him, and make him laugh from the bottom of his heart. But Brother Ce never looked at her in the eyes, and he never treated her sincerely.
Laughed.
Although she had always hoped that Brother Ce could have feelings and laugh from the bottom of his heart, she preferred that he be indifferent and ruthless rather than being trapped in the word "love"!
In this way, brother Ce may not be sad.
"What I, Shen Ce, want, there is nothing in this world that I can't get!" Shen Ce clenched his fingers under his sleeves, his gaze deepening in the ice and snow.
After saying that, he turned around and strode away.
The red clothes like fire and blood fluttered wantonly in the biting cold wind, which was absolutely beautiful and poignant.
Luo Si looked at Shen Ce's leaving figure, a tear slowly slid down his face, and was instantly submerged in the cold wind, disappearing in an instant.
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In the magnificent and luxurious hall, both sides were still filled with elders and disciples from the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, but this time no one showed contempt or sympathy towards Long Qingyue.
