A Lanyi sniffed, smelled the familiar smell on his body with some nostalgia and said, "I know you are looking for me, but I don't dare to come and see you."
Jun Limo looked down at her and asked, "Why don't you dare?"
A Lanyi said with red eyes: "Because I'm afraid that you will ask me to be cautious again. I'm afraid that our relationship will become more distant every time we meet. I'm afraid that the affection in the past will become memories. I'm afraid that we will never be together again."
You can’t go back to the past.”
Jun Limo felt extremely painful when he heard what she said. At that time, he didn't know his feelings. When she was young, he always taught her a serious lesson and told her to pay attention to her sense of propriety.
Later, when she really paid attention to her sense of proportion, he felt lost and realized what he meant, but this girl was already drifting away from him.
He always thought it was wishful thinking, but he had an obsession in his heart. Even if he was wishful thinking, he would try his best to keep his little girl by his side forever.
"Silly girl."
Jun Limo said with tears in his eyes: "Do you know how hard it is for me to endure it?"
Since knowing his own mind, he has been trapped by dreams. He is addicted to midnight dreams, because only in dreams can he indulge and be desperate.
The deeper the dream, the deeper the obsession.
A Lanyi's eyes were dizzy, and she suddenly put her hands on his neck and raised her head to give him a kiss.
Jun Limo's pupils shrank sharply, and he was stunned for a moment, feeling a little unreal until he heard A Lanyi's voice: "Then don't bear it any longer."
He looked down at Alan Yi, his shadow reflected in her eyes.
At this moment, his reason suddenly collapsed.
Jun Limo no longer had any worries. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, lowered his head and kissed her deeply.
He forgot all about his responsibilities and missions. He just wanted to be with his beloved little girl.
The two embraced each other under the painting of flowers and leaves, expressing their love for each other in a long kiss.
After a long time, Jun Limo slowly let go of A Lanyi. He looked at the blushing cheeks, and there was an unprecedented tenderness in his swaying eyes.
His lips were close to her ear, and he said in a low voice: "Alanyi, tell me, this is not a dream."
A Lanyi hooked his neck, and a charming voice sounded in his ears: "Master, this is not a dream."
The word "Master" seemed to have entangled Jun Limo's heart. He pressed her forehead against hers, with determination in his eyes: "Alanyi, I will never, never let you shoulder the mission of guarding Southern Xinjiang."
Alanyi looked at him: "But, what should we do?"
Jun Limo's eyes darkened: "Do you know that the girl you rescued is the real successor of the saint?"
A Lanyi looked a little surprised: "You mean Beichen's Princess Protector? How could she be the descendant of the Saint? She is obviously from Beichen!"
Jun Limo explained: "The inheritance of the Saintess ended in Southern Xinjiang a hundred years ago, because a Saintess escaped from Southern Xinjiang a hundred years ago, and Miss Mu is a descendant of the Saintess."
A Lanyi frowned: "But didn't she go to Nanyue? Although I gave her my memory, I didn't wash away her own memory. Since she knows who she is, she can't still stay in our southern Xinjiang.
Bar?"
Jun Limo looked at her and said, "I brought her back, Alani. With her here, you don't have to shoulder your mission, and we can be together."
A Lanyi's eyes moved slightly, she blinked and said: "But, she has someone she likes. When she was killed, I heard her calling her sweetheart's name. If she replaced me, how could she