Chapter 1752: The world is full of rain, and all things are growing!
The Lord of the Huangquan Palace remained silent and turned around slowly. Seeing Shang Qingshu with tears in his eyes, he suddenly looked stunned.
Memories are flying.
It instantly returned to tens of thousands of years ago.
At that time, he was a young hero, full of energy and spirit. When he first entered the Huangquan Palace, he defeated the ghost clan and understood the two supernatural powers of Huangquan Yin and Huangquan Town.
Very soon.
He attracted the attention of Jin Chuan, the former leader of Huangquan Palace, focused on cultivating him, caring for him, and appointed him as the next leader of Huangquan Palace.
One day.
Jin Chuan suddenly found him, and a girl aged five or six was following him, saying that he had something to do and asked him to take care of him for a while.
That time.
It was his first time meeting with her.
To this day, he still clearly remembers the other person's appearance when he first met.
A ignorant, clear and reserved look.
And... two strings of snot bubbles hanging under the nose.
"My name is Yan Changge."
"My name is Slug... Oh, it's Shang Qingshu."
This is the first conversation between the two.
Years after that.
The two of them spent day and night together, one loved the little sister from the bottom of their hearts, and the other became more attached to this handsome and handsome big brother.
"Brother Yan, I'm hungry."
"Brother Yan, I'm thirsty."
"Brother Yan, I'm tired, can you carry me?"
These are the three most common sentences that Shang Qingshu said to him when he was young.
Time flies, years have passed.
The little slug of the past has grown into a graceful girl, and the young man who was so energetic in the past has become taller and more handsome.
period.
He met several ferrymen, and they were like each other, became confidants, and made an appointment to destroy the ghost clan together, completely establishing the victory.
later.
He was the only one left.
Gradually, the smile on his face became less and less, his brows became deeper and deeper, and the pressure on his body became greater and greater.
He realized one thing.
With him alone, no matter how many ghost tribes he kills, he cannot change anything, nor can he resurrect his former friends.
Shang Qingshu would still pester him.
But the content of the speech has changed.
"Brother Yan, smile!"
"Brother Yan, why have you become an old man like Master?"
"Brother Yan, when I become powerful in the future, I will punch all the ghost tribes to death for you!"
“…”
Time goes by.
More than ten years have passed.
The girl of the past has long grown into a beautiful woman with a peerless appearance, and her feelings for him have also changed quietly.
"Brother Yan, I like you."
"Brother Yan, do you like me?"
"Brother Yan, I want to... marry you."
“…”
Shang Qingshu is very arrogant and dares to love and hate. If he likes, he will say it, but it caused great trouble to him.
He began to hide from her.
Not because of resistance.
It was just because when he saw her again, it was difficult to treat her as a pure little sister.
A chase.
One hides.
The two of them hid and sought after, and the situation lasted for thousands of years. He never gave her a clear answer, and he never said that.
"Long Song."
That day, before Jin Chuan performed his mission, he found him and explained: "If I don't go back, I will leave the Huangquan Palace to you."
Such words.
He had heard of it many times, and Jin Chuan would tell him every time before leaving.
And that time.
It was the last time I heard it.
Jin Chuan entered the ghost realm, but lost it and never came back.
She cried into tears.
He carefully cared for, accompanied and comforted him.
One year later.
There were no leaders in the Huangquan Palace, so he chose to leave.
The day before parting.
She hugged him and revealed her heart to him again, "Brother Yan, I have only you now, can you marry me..."
He struggled for a long time, but still did not reply. He left cruelly, leaving only her heartbroken crying.
He still remembered the words he shouted heart-wrenchingly when he left.
"Yan Changge!"
"I know you like me!"
"I will wait for you! I will come to me again! Wait until you say that to me in person! Wait for you... to marry me!"
And that time.
It was also the last time she called him Brother Yan.
Since then.
There was an extra nine Huangquan Palace master who worked hard and carried endless responsibilities.
In the Piaomiao Realm of Hengrong, there is an extra punch sister who likes to drink and hit people.
period.
The two didn't meet much.
Every time I meet, I only talk about official affairs and not private affairs, and it seems that I am deliberately avoiding it.
And today...
The Lord of Huangquan knew that he could not avoid it.
This time I go.
He may really not be able to come back. If he doesn't say it, he will really have no chance.
The sorrow and pressure in the eyes gradually faded away and were gradually replaced by a ray of deep affection.
He is deaf?
Feng Xi looked at the still-moving Lord of the Huangquan Palace, and the phoenix eyes contained evil spirits.
I have been standing for half a day, and I don’t move like a wood, and I’m hungry!
suddenly.
The Lord of the Huangquan Palace trembled, his hunched waist kept moving forward, and he stepped forward to Shang Qingshu and hugged her into his arms!
Hold it very tightly!
The feelings that were suppressed by him in the deepest part of his heart completely broke out, like a ball of fire, as if they were about to completely melt the woman in front of him!
"I like you!"
His eyes drooped slightly, and he stared at the pretty face in front of him that he had been thinking about day and night, and said seriously: "I always like it! I like it very much! I like it very much!"
The other party changes too quickly.
Shang Qingshu didn't react for a moment, staring at the pair of melancholy eyes with a look, her pretty face was slightly red, and she was a little stupid.
"You...you say it again?"
This moment.
The sister who likes to hit people with a disagreement and has a very hard fist style disappeared. Instead, the little girl who was hanging two strings of snot bubbles and following the boy as a follower.
"Qing'er!"
The Lord of the Huangquan Palace took a deep breath, "I will marry you! I will definitely!"
Shang Qingshu's body trembled slightly.
With one hand on her, she couldn't suppress the nostalgia in her heart, so she hugged him tightly!
"Do you know?"
Zhen's head was buried in front of him, and she murmured: "I've been waiting for you for so many years..."
"I'm sorry."
The Lord of Huangquan sighed lightly.
"Thirty thousand...one thousand six hundred and fifty-seven years."
Shang Qingshu raised her head, stared at him in a daze, and said word by word: "Nine months... 027 days."
Each time a number is said.
The expression of the Lord of Huangquan Palace became softer.
Until the end.
It completely turned into endless guilt and tenderness.
"It was my fault……"
Sighing again.
He suddenly felt his heart relaxed, his chest was filled with depression, and his body became straight.
at the same time.
The aura on his body suddenly trembled violently!
boom!
Rumble!
The powerful aura scattered everywhere, causing the sky to shake, and strange phenomena frequently appeared. The originally blue sky actually had a faint aura!