Yu Zhengzong approached him and asked softly: "Are you ready?"

Immortal Lord Hengwu nodded: "Come on."

She touched her slightly cool fingertips to the center of his eyebrows, and a streak of blood-red light overflowed. She transferred the red light to the moon-white night-blooming night-bloom, which was also stained with a hint of bright red.

The memories of this life flashed before his eyes quickly, like a horse watching a lantern, without any pause.

He heard Yu Zhengzong ask in a low voice: "When did you become interested in mountains and rivers?"

She has always been curious about this question.

He has been cold-hearted throughout his life, and loves to torture people to death. He is a feared demon in the Six Realms, just like Rong Shang's notoriety.

He had almost no interaction with Shan Shui. It was just in the illusion that he was chased by her and agreed to marry Shan Shui.

When exactly did Immortal Lord Hengwu become interested in mountains and rivers?

Immortal Lord Hengwu did not speak, but the memories quickly flashed before his eyes, and he suddenly paused on that day.

Wearing a pink apricot skirt, she put the cane twisted out of green bamboo into his hand, with a slight smile on her baby-fat face: "If it's not suitable for use, I'll make a new one for you later."

cane."

He had been prosperous and miserable in his life, and he had received gifts from countless women, but only this emerald-green cane made his heart, which had been silent for tens of thousands of years, start beating again.

The thing he regretted most in his life was swearing that poisonous oath to Rong Shang and the others.

——If I lie, then I will live alone all my life and watch the person I love die in front of me.

He never thought he would fall in love with a woman.

He would never have imagined that one day, he would willingly die for the one he loves.

His vision gradually blurred, and his heartbeat became slower and slower, but when he looked at the basin of flawless white epiphyllum, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

He recalled Shan Shui's appearance when he was young.

Her lips are red and her teeth are white, her hair is tied into two little buns, and she is chubby. She looks like a lucky doll in a New Year painting.

He was thinking at the time, how could there be such a cute female doll in the world.

Such a cute girl doll...

Yu Zhengtong lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, casting faint shadows on both sides of her nose.

She was silent for a long time, and finally spoke slowly: "Pei Qian, please ask a senior monk to extradite his soul."

Pei Qian responded, and when she raised her head again, she had already left the yard with the pot of epiphyllum.

By the time Yu Zhengzong walked to Honglian Temple step by step, the pink sunset was already glowing on the horizon.

She stepped on the snow under her feet and listened to the rustling sound in the snow, and an inexplicable feeling of loneliness arose spontaneously.

New Year's Eve was supposed to be a time for family reunion, but she had already forgotten the last time she reunited with her family.

After coming here, she has never enjoyed a stable life.

She still has no family, no friends, no lover.

She couldn't imagine how she would end up alone all her life if she survived the tribulation and ascended to heaven and enjoyed endless life.

She seemed to understand Rong Shang's feelings somewhat.

As Yu Zhengtong walked, he unknowingly arrived at the Marriage Bridge outside Honglian Temple.

The Marriage Bridge is still full of concentric locks.

Just like when she came here with Rong Shang seven years ago.

She regretted it so much that she was so mad that day that she carved her name on the lock and locked it on the Marriage Bridge.

Yu Zhengzong leaned over slightly and picked up a concentric lock: "Pei Qian, bring a few people here and look for a concentric lock with my name engraved on it overnight. If you find it, pry it open..."

Before she finished speaking, she was stunned on the spot.

The concentric lock she picked up casually was engraved with her and Rong Shang's names.

Yu Zhengtong was stunned for a moment, and then he held up a concentric lock with his hand, still bearing her and Rong's names.

Her eyes tightened slightly, and her back subconsciously tensed.

She ran wildly on the bridge, picking up and putting down one lock after another.

All the concentric locks on the Marriage Bridge are without exception engraved with the names of two people.

Yu steams and serves.

She looked at it, and for some reason, tears blurred her eyes.

——These concentric locks are all fake and cannot be counted.

——Look at the many concentric locks on this bridge, how many people can grow old together and eventually get married?

——If this thing works, wouldn’t Yue Lao’s red thread become a decoration?

Didn't Rong Shang say that he didn't believe in the locks? Then when did he throw all the locks on the Marriage Bridge into the river and lock them all with the locks engraved with the lives of the two of them?

Yu Zhengtong clenched the concentric lock in his hand, and his voice trembled slightly: "Pei Qian, he is still alive, he is still alive..."

Pei Qian did not answer, but another familiar voice sounded: "Who is still alive?"

Yu Zhengtong's body froze, she turned around slowly, and saw the familiar young man in white through her hazy tearful eyes.

He was leaning against the Marriage Bridge, standing under the thousand-year-old banyan tree. The breeze blew the banyan leaves, making a rustling sound.

The pink sunset fell on his face through the gap between the leaves, and he laughed at the corner of his mouth, just like the day when he first saw the Penglai Mountain.

He is wearing white, red lips and white teeth, like a beautiful boy who comes out of the portrait.

That year, she was five years old, but she knew how to look at him with her head.

I only heard him laugh, and introduced it warmly.
Chapter completed!