If there is anyone in the world who knows Jiang Linan better than the nine masters of Wen Palace, then it must be his childhood sweetheart Qiao Wantang.
The two have known each other since childhood, and their respective families are one of the sixteen immortal clans in the immortal world.
One is the eldest young master of the Jiang family, with a beautiful tree facing the wind and an extraordinary bearing.
One is the sixth young lady of the Qiao family.
It was the intentional matchmaking between the family elders, and it was also love at first sight when the two met for the first time.
If we hadn't looked back countless times on the stone bank of the Three Lives in the past life, how could we have exchanged for the destined glance in this life for ten thousand years?
Qiao Wantang loves Jiang Lin'an, just like after he invented the sixth magical power, she set up magic formulas for him in a weird way.
"May I be like the stars and the moon, and may my light shine brightly every night."
"The moon is temporarily dark, but the stars are always bright."
"Stay until the moon comes back, and the three to five years will be full."
The beginning of the love poem seems nondescript, but it is the endless longing hidden in her heart and the beautiful expectation for this relationship.
Jiang Lin'an is too busy, busy practicing, busy comprehending supernatural powers.
For countless days and nights, she was alone looking up at the stars and the moon, waiting for him to come back.
From the feeling of green silk around his fingers, full of happiness, to the death of his heart as he fell to the top of Taixu Mountain in the fairy world.
Six thousand years, Qiao Wantang has been waiting for six thousand years.
She had always believed that he would return to the fairy world, come back to her, and said to her with a smile: Wan Tang, Lin'an is back.
After all the hardships, we will never be separated.
Therefore, when Qiao Wantang saw Suning using Jiang Linan's self-created "Nine Revolutions of Spiritual Power", her eyes instantly turned red and tears came out of her eyes.
In order not to be noticed by outsiders, she pretended to be calm and set up two illusory formations to block sight.
Then she tightly covered her red lips and burst into tears.
She couldn't bear to leave anymore and didn't want to divert her attention.
She watched Suning hide in a tree hole and use his clones to fight back, calmly and decisively.
His happy smile after his plan succeeded, the confidence and madness shown on his brows.
If you are brave and resourceful, how can you be said to be timid and cowardly?
For the first time, Qiao Wantang realized that he had made a mistake and was being fooled around by this "ant in the small world".
Instead of anger, he is happy and in a happy mood.
Suning fought in the jungle without fear of life and death for sixteen days, while she sat in the clouds and watched blankly for sixteen days.
Sometimes I cheer for him, sometimes I give him high fives and praise him.
She is no longer the aloof Empress Shuiyun, she is just an infatuated woman who longs for her husband to come home.
"China is China, and the fairy world is the fairy world. If you marry a wife and have children in China, huh, it doesn't count."
"The body of reincarnation has no choice but to do so. Wan Tang doesn't have to blame you."
"But after returning to the fairy world, you are no longer Suning, you are Jiang Linan."
"You belong to me alone."
She pursed her lips and whispered to express her dissatisfaction: "You have to pay me back everything you owe me."
"Lan Xiang, remember to clean up "Acacia Valley", I want to move back."
Yingying, a pretty girl who looked like a maid, knelt down and said: "Empress, the Acacia Valley has been abandoned for thousands of years. It is estimated that it will be difficult to clean it up in a while."
Qiao Wantang replied with a smile: "No rush, you have four months to prepare."
"From the inside out, from top to bottom, we must restore it to its original state."
"Especially the natural hot spring, the one inside is so soft..."
Speaking of this, her cheeks were hot, her breathing was inexplicably rapid and she said, "Yes, it is his favorite."
Lan Xiang looked up blankly and said, "Who likes it?"
Qiao Wantang was wrapped in gauze, her fair legs tangled together, and she waved impatiently: "Go, the original layout of Xiangsi Valley is in my study."