Author: Luo Wuxiao

If she doesn't confess to him for a day, Shen Tangluo will be unable to let go.

She had imagined many scenarios in her mind of recognizing him.

However, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and all these are no match for the calamity of fate.

She couldn't count how many times she had looked forward to it and how many times she had been disappointed.

Maybe when they met again in the ghost forest, she acted lonely and brave, rushed into his arms, hugged him tightly and cried loudly, expressing her heartfelt thoughts.

Perhaps it was because of the bloody rain in the sky, from the moment when the two people's eyes intertwined, from her reckless pursuit, to her tyrannical declaration of sovereignty.

Or maybe before the candlelight stopped, he disturbed her mind, and she carefully tried to test him, but got timid and finally stopped talking.

Later, Fu Yuan had a nightmare, and her feelings that she had never been able to express became incomplete and regretful.

In the beginning, she shouldn't have been so indecisive!

After saying goodbye to the ancient well, until the broken mirror reunited, the sadness and heat in my heart all turned into endless tears of lovesickness.

Now, thousands of creatures in the ghost forest are hiding. Under the moonlit night, only each other is left. No one or anything can disturb them anymore.

She could finally tell him her deep-seated love for the two lives without any barriers.

This painting took a great deal of Shen Tangluo's mental energy, and each stroke was infused with the mirror image formed by the condensation of her spiritual thoughts.

Without deliberately exaggerating it, you can see that it contains the deepest and truest affection in her heart.

Over eight hundred years of morning and evening, like ripples in the sea of ​​clouds, pairs of figures seemed to be pillowing in the bright stars, gathering and dispersing in front of our eyes.

Their past is full of twists and turns, but also ordinary and simple.

These frames of warm, ink-dyed old shadows are presented from Shen Tangluo’s perspective.

From the age of ten to eight hundred, from the Li Kong Continent to the Temple of the Six Realms, it was a headwind all the way.

And behind her, there was always a lonely red figure watching over her happily.

In those cold and deep phoenix eyes, there is deep affection and no regrets, but they are also restrained in every possible way.

No matter when she was miserable, helpless and desperate, or when the storm had subsided, he never left her.

Whenever and wherever she turned her head, she would always see the slender figure behind her.

This is a handsome young man wearing bright clothes and angry horses. He has a handsome face that brings disaster to the country and the people. He is a man of splendor even if he doesn't smile, and his bones are jade-like.

Every detail of his appearance was something she would never forget and fall in love with again and again.

However, she didn't notice that the man next to her, who had been lonely and lonely all his life, was staring blankly at the ever-expanding scroll.

His thoughts were all over the place, his eyes were filled with turmoil, and his consciousness was turned upside down.

His upright body froze in place, his eyes full of shock and astonishment, and he unconsciously held his breath without realizing it.

In the past, he saved her and protected her, but she tried her best to repay his kindness, and she and him were in the realm of Chu and Han, and they were measured and balanced, neither wrong nor wrong.

He revealed his true feelings and promised himself, but she pretended to be deaf and dumb, cold and decisive.

He chases, she hides, and the back and forth goes back and forth to no avail.

But the scenes in the scroll in front of him were completely different from what Jun Yunsi remembered.

The woman in the painting is no longer indifferent and indifferent.

Her pear curls were slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth were filled with a delicate smile that moved from her heart.

The silent guardianship in the past countless dark nights finally waited for the dawn of dawn.

It turned out that she had already responded to him.

It turned out that he had already entered her heart.

The love of the past is no longer one person's war and chaos, but the two people's mutual support and friendship will last forever.

Jun Yunsi's throat was sore and sore, and the ends of his eyes were filled with redness. He unconsciously envied the young man in red in the painting.

If he could have discovered her feelings earlier, would it have changed the ending of his previous life, and would there have been a different outcome between the two of them?

Once, he thought that since he had been with her for eight hundred years, he might have some weight in her heart, but it was not that important.

He was very self-aware and knew that his death was not enough to make her cry for him.

At that time, her life was hanging by a thread, and he had no other wish but that she could live well and live happily for the rest of her life.

Therefore, when he wanted to change his heart for her and extend his life, even though he was so sad that his heart was twisting, he was secretly glad.

Fortunately, he is not important. If he dies, she may be disappointed, but she will not be sad for long.

His selfish greed could not outweigh her eternal happiness.

Finally, he left without any worries...

Not far away, the sound of bells and drums rang out from Xuanling Palace. The two of them suddenly woke up, and their thoughts were pulled out of long memories.

Shen Tangluo's vision had long been blurred, his lips were trembling so much that he couldn't speak, and he hung his head and sobbed.

Now, after clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, she finally understood.

"Yunsi, thank you..."

Thank you for never wavering or leaving me behind.

How can Shen Tangluo, who is so annoying, be worthy of your kindness?

She is timid and cowardly, she can only run away, but cannot hold your hand firmly, which has wasted your life and made you work hard for hundreds of years.

However, in this reincarnation, she was still extremely selfish, dragging him down for his whole life, and she still wanted to be greedy for his breath.

In this life, she became the person who didn't want to let go and wanted to take the initiative to fight for each other once.

As the scroll unfolds to the end, the red crow disperses the clouds and mist, and at the end, a lush and ancient sacred hibiscus tree hangs at the end of the sky, lifelike.

Under the tree, there is a scene of him kneeling down to the sacred tree devoutly and promising her his whole life.

Shen Tang stood aside, using blood as ink, and started writing:

Your heart will never waver, and I can hardly bear to miss you. I only wish to grow old together with you, without regrets or separation.

Jun Yunsi's pupils trembled suddenly, and the demonic red blood shattered all his sanity in an instant, dyeing his eyes as red as the night.

At this moment, all the forbearance and restraint that had been buried in my bones turned into uncontrollable impulses.

He lovingly took away her hands that restrained him, held her painful and sad little face, lowered his head and slowly kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

However, Shen Tangluo suddenly raised his head, stretched out a pair of injured hands, and climbed onto his neck with force.

She closed her eyes, stood on tiptoes with the help of his shoulders and back, and traced her delicate lips from his lower jaw to the peak of his cold and soft lips.

Jun Yunsi's body was shocked, and he suddenly hugged her into his arms, kissing her lips passionately.

As soon as her movements froze, he changed from passive to active.

The moonlight was like a wash, and the two figures hugging each other tightly allowed themselves to fall into deep sinking again and again.

It wasn't until Shen Tangluo's body became weak and her breathing was difficult that Jun Yunsi restrained himself and let go of her red and swollen lips.

Shen Tangluo was so tired that he could hardly stand still, and all his weight was placed on him.
Chapter completed!