No matter what pain and suffering awaits her ahead, she will never give up on Mu Hanfeng, and she will never leave him again, absolutely never.
The will in her heart is so firm, just like her love for him is so firm and will last until death.
Ten years ago, her death, her disappearance, and the vow she made have saved all sentient beings in the three realms.
The so-called causal cycle means that if there is a cause, there must be an effect.
Although everything can't go as planned, it would be great to give her a chance to resurrect.
This time, she will not sacrifice herself for others and let the people she loves get hurt.
It is true that she is Nuwa Shi, but she also has the right to live for herself. This time, she only wants to live for herself, not for the sake of the world.
"Brother Hanfeng, you are the god I believe in. Wherever you are from now on, I will be there." The image of Mu Hanfeng was very tall in Miao Ling's heart.
Listening to the woman's voice that was as smart as water, Mu Hanfeng's inner lake was like a feather gently brushing across it, giving him an itchy and warm feeling.
The slender white fingers lifted her chin, and the black pupils were as dazzling as obsidian, staring quietly into the woman's pure, water-like eyes.
"Ling'er, I only want you." He is not greedy, he only wants her.
Miao Ling curled her lips and smiled sweetly: "You can only be mine from now on."
Although there was all kinds of pain in her body, when she saw the gentle and loving eyes of the man in front of her, all the pain disappeared at this moment and was forgotten by her.
Pain is nothing.
As long as he is by his side, as long as she can accompany him, that's enough for her.
Miao Ling concealed it very well, so Mu Hanfeng would never notice that her heart was throbbing and a heartbreaking pain was felt all over her body. Miao Ling seemed to be a normal person, her eyes were smiling and her face was full of joy.
A smile that is sweet and endearing.
The woman in front of her was beautiful, with exquisite and perfect facial features, and her eyes were as tender as water. With such an appearance, in Mu Hanfeng's eyes, she felt extremely beautiful at this moment.
The black eyes dimmed slightly, a strange light flashed deep in the eyes, and the eyelids drooped slightly: "Ling'er, you..." Sleep well.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Miao Ling: "The scenery at night is very nice. Do you want to go out and enjoy the moon together?"
She originally planned to rest, but at this moment, she was not sleepy at all.
Since you are not sleepy, you should find something serious to do.
Mu Hanfeng looked at her sideways and said nothing, indicating his acquiescence.
The wind passes without leaving a trace, and the night is as cool as water.
The breeze blew by, bringing a sense of coolness. The two of them were not ordinary people and did not feel cold at all.
Even so, Mu Hanfeng still thoughtfully put a black cloak on her.
Miao Ling tilted her head and looked at him in confusion.
"Your body has not recovered yet, so you should not catch the cold." Although her strength has returned and there is no need for this at all, he still wants to do this involuntarily.
Miao Ling's heart warmed slightly, and she leaned her head on his shoulder, with the corners of her lips slightly curved: "Actually, it doesn't bother you, but I like it."
I like it for no reason, I just like it.
Looking up at the bright moonlight in the sky, Miao Ling felt warm in her heart, and the happiness seemed to be overflowing.
She knew her body very well, and it was extremely difficult to recover.