The fragrance is so soft that it enters my arms, and I have already stopped crying.
Cang Xiaotian hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand and hugged Duanmu Qing.
The two spent hundreds of years together.
This is a lifetime for an ordinary person.
The complex has been tied up for a long time. If it is not untied for a long time, I am afraid that it will never be untied again in this life.
Cang Xiaotian had no distracting thoughts and let Duanmuqing cry.
Crying is also a release of emotions.
After a long time, Duanmu Qing stopped crying.
The next moment.
call!
Without a moment's hesitation, Duanmu Qing stepped away from Cang Xiaotian's arms.
When he reappeared, he was already under the pavilion in the distance.
He relaxed his hands lightly and began to brew tea.
That cold arrogance and calmness seemed to have happened before and had nothing to do with her.
In the blink of an eye, she became a different person.
This woman!
Cang Xiaotian is helpless.
Fortunately, he didn't wipe away his tears, otherwise, how embarrassing would it be now?
"Didn't you say you would come back within a thousand years?
More than two thousand years have passed, which girl would not cry to death if she really waited for you?"
The cold words, coupled with the quiet Wangshan Lakeside, made Cang Xiaotian laugh.
"Things didn't go as smoothly as I thought."
Cang Xiaotian didn't dare to say more, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Not to mention, Xiaoqing, the cloud tea you brewed by yourself is truly the best in the world! Even from such a distance, it is refreshing..."
"Stop coming!"
The compliment was explicit and direct, but Duanmu Qing didn't buy it at all.
Cang Xiaotian smiled awkwardly, walked over and sat opposite Duanmu Qing.
"how is your day?"
More than two thousand years have passed, and Duanmu Qing's appearance has not changed at all. It is still beautiful and fragrant.
And his cultivation level has actually reached the peak of the gods.
After hearing Cang Xiaotian's question, Duanmu Qing looked up at him and said, "Not good, but I'm here.
Brother Tianxue, what about you?"
"I...just do that."
Duanmuqing's answer made Cang Xiaotian feel a pain in his heart. He quickly picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea.
Duanmu Qing noticed it and secretly hated himself for losing his composure again and again.
Suddenly remembering something, Duanmu Qing smiled: "I heard that Brother Tianxue came back this time and brought his sweetheart with him?
When will you meet this old friend of mine?
I have always been curious about what the woman who can make Brother Tianxue so infatuated looks like."
Seeing Duanmu Qing say this, Cang Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief.
I felt relieved and my complex was resolved.
"She comes from the same world as me, she is just a mortal."
"mortal?"
Duanmuqing was surprised at first, then smiled and said, "Who is born in heaven and earth who is not a mortal?
The more Brother Tianxue says this, the more curious I become."
As she spoke, she poured more tea for Cang Xiaotian and urged: "After drinking this bowl of tea, take me to see her.
Otherwise, one day I will sneak over and tell her that you are charming and show mercy..."
At the end of the sentence, the joking expression was beyond words.
Cang Xiaotian had no choice but to nod in agreement.
…
Yelong Empire.
Above the Royal Palace.
A black-feathered eagle circled crookedly.
On its back, two beautiful figures, one black and one white, stood side by side, scanning the bottom.
"Girl Xue'er, how about a few palaces over there that can be used as your sleeping quarters?"
The beautiful woman from Yuanda is dressed in a white robe, giving guidance to the country.
The palace stretches for dozens of miles and there are many palaces. How can she live alone?
One was forced on Cang Xiaotian's parents, and another was given to Han Shuxue's parents.
She planned to let Han Shuxue pick out the rest first.
After hearing this, Han Shuxue, who was dressed in black, looked puzzled: "Bedroom?
Isn’t that where emperors and queens live?”
Hearing this, Yuanda beauty rolled her eyes and said with a bit of hatred: "You silly girl! From now on, the entire empire will be called Tianxue Empire, your brother Xiaotian will be the king, and you will be the queen..."
As he spoke, the black feathered eagle shuddered, almost knocking the two people off.
This black-feathered eagle is the one who is intimately connected with Han Shuxue.
Being trampled by the ancient beast Far Flying Chicken, the black-feathered eagle, which was only an eighth-level monster, was trembling with fear and could not fly calmly at all.
Seeing this, Yuanda Beauty waved her hand, abandoned the black feathered eagle, and stood in the air with Han Shuxue.
This was the first time for Han Shuxue to experience such a feeling of standing in the air.
She only has the cultivation level of a body-refining warrior and cannot fly. Looking at it this way, it is really scary.
Yuanda Beauty noticed something and looked at Han Shuxue.
"Girl Xue'er, you must practice as soon as possible.
I told you before, your brother Xiaotian is now a strong man.
He is surrounded by first-class beauties, and all of them are great masters..."
Just as he was talking, a figure flashed not far away, and two figures appeared.
It is Cang Xiaotian and Duanmu Qing.
Yuanda Beauty was the first to discover it.
She patted Han Shuxue's shoulder lightly, winked at her, and whispered into her ear: "Look, this is the one I told you about, Duan Muqing, the daughter of the king..."
Cang Xiaotian knew at a glance that Yuan Feiji was probably causing trouble again.
He quickly flew over.
"Snow!"
"Brother Xiaotian!"
Han Shuxue smiled sweetly and rushed towards Cang Xiaotian.
Cang Xiaotian was startled and quickly caught her.
Being in mid-air is no joke.
"Let's talk about it when we go down."
Cang Xiaotian said something and called everyone to land in front of a main hall in the palace.
"Xiaoqing, this is Han Shuxue."
Cang Xiaotian put the lovely girl in his arms flat and steady, and introduced her bravely, "Xue'er, this is Duanmu Qing."
In fact, without his introduction, the two women already knew each other's identities.
One was something that Yuan Feiji had already mentioned when he snitched.
The other... that act of throwing himself into his arms in full view of everyone, who else could it be besides Cang Xiaotian's sweetheart?
Even though Duanmu Qing was relieved, he couldn't help but feel a little sad at this moment.
However, Cang Xiaotian did not lie to her. Han Shuxue was really just a mortal woman.
Han Shuxue's beauty is the kind of beauty that combines exquisiteness, tranquility and sweetness.
The beauty is pure, the beauty is thorough, the beauty is breathtaking.
Duanmu Qing was amazed by it.
But she's not jealous.
There are many kinds of beauty, so why compare them with each other?
A mortal beauty...
Mortals can live up to a hundred years.
If Han Shuxue is unable to practice, then a hundred years later...
…
On the other side, Beauty Yuan looked at Duan Muqing and then at Han Shuxue.
He secretly gave Xueer a thumbs up.
I said in my heart, this girl is not stupid at all...she shows off her power when she comes up, great job!
Back in Meijiang County, Yuan Fei Ji often got angry with Duan Mu Qing.
Therefore, she naturally preferred Han Shuxue.
…
Look at Han Shuxue again.
She smiled at Duanmu Qing and said hello.
Immediately, he turned to look at Cang Xiaotian.
She was simple-minded and didn't think too much.
That pounce on Cang Xiaotian was just a natural and intimate move.
Han Shuxue's idea is very simple: Brother Xiaotian is hers, and she is also Brother Xiaotian's.