The man called softly, causing Tanluo's heart to tremble, and his shy little face was resting on his palm. 81Δ Chinese Δnet felt the transmitted temperature, allowing her to truly feel the other person's existence.

The man was still wearing a simple and elegant dress with a pure and beautiful look, with a pair of jade-like eyes on his warm face, as quiet as water, with rippling waves of sadness, and deep lovesickness and thoughts on each other.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is like water and gently falling, reflecting the figure in the mist like freehand painting of ink and water, intertwining black and white, and the ethereal is endless elegance.

But I saw long eyebrows flying into my temples, ink and phoenix eyes, orchid branches and jade trees, and even fine brushwork, it is difficult to describe its charm. The bridge of the nose is as straight as a distant mountain, containing the beautiful mountains and rivers, and the lips are extremely light, but the lines are extremely beautiful, which reminds people of the plain pear blossoms in the light of the sun, blooming on the branches.

After returning from rebirth, he has a proud temperament that looks down on everything, both an immortal and a demon, his charm is unique, as clear as dust and as light as orchid.

The girl's slender fingertips touched the man's eyes full of lovesickness, followed his neither thick nor light eyebrows, like ink-stained temples, stroked the forehead and came to the top of his head. Then he grabbed a slightly arched projection and exerted a little force.

"..." Yan Bo was stunned on the spot. Because of his excitement, the demon beast horn on his head was actually revealed in front of the girl.

"Yan Bo, your horns are small and delicate, and they are cute. Are they the dragon horns?"

The man was calm on his face, but he was worried. This was a unique appearance characteristic of the demons. He deliberately covered it up on weekdays, but he never thought that now... his gentle and elegant image of an exiled immortal is gone forever.

Yan Bo covered the horns quietly and looked at the other person's expression secretly. Seeing that she was just curious and had no disgust, she felt relieved and asked suspiciously: "This is your permanent residence. Could it be that you are an introductory disciple of the Shengtian Sect?"

"That's right, I met you in the human world before, but it was just my worldly tribulations as a monk..." She murmured in a low voice, "Do you know that you learned that you sank into the ice lake that day, I..."

She kept the sad look in her eyes, her voice was half anxious and prayed: "Don't do this again in the future. I will tell me any pain. No matter what I face, I will bear it with you."

Yan Bo lowered his eyes and looked at the girl holding his hands, just like the time in Death Valley, breaking into the swamp together and holding hands. He just nodded with a smile, covering the girl's weak boneless hands, and connecting his fingers.

"I waited for thousands of years, just for you to look back once, Tanluo, do you understand my feelings?"

Two hundred reincarnations are just to find her footprints, and thousands of years of hard work are just to make him promise. He is tired and exhausted, and he originally thought he will never see him again in the next life, but when he returned from rebirth, he couldn't help but feel in pain and quietly came to Mo Meibi Village, just to see him from afar.

Three lives of love, reincarnation, perhaps in the long years of searching, he was thinking about the woman who saved him without hesitation, day and night, and his heart was filled with destruction and ties with you in the countless days of waiting.

After all, I fell in love with it unknowingly.

Yan Bo's sad eyes quietly stared at the other party, and with her silence, his heart cooled down little by little. He sighed bitterly.

Holding the girl's hand was slid away inch by inch. Just as he brushed his sleeves and was about to turn around and leave, a soft little hand hurriedly held him.

When she looked back, she had a bit of sad eyes and her voice choked: "Don't leave--"

She was really afraid of the pain of separation from life and death. This man who always felt distressed, even a lonely look and a melancholy sigh, all touched her fragile nerves. She was a little confused about Yan Bo's feelings, as if she was pity and mutual appreciation.

But she was sure that she couldn't bear to let him feel the slightest sadness or hurt for the other party. This man who made her feel so distressed that she didn't want to feel the pain of losing again, she was desperate and miserable.

"Yan Bo, don't leave."

This sound was lighter than the breeze and softer than the moonlight, but it deeply touched the tense strings in his heart. All the hesitation and speculation seemed to disappear at this moment. This sound was as long as tens of millions of years, so long that he forgot to let go and be excited. He only knew to use all the strength of the rest of his life to turn around and embrace each other tightly.

"Okay, I won't leave, I won't go anywhere." The man's strong and powerful fingers pressed into the girl's bun, and his hazy eyes closed gently.

Time passed quietly, and Tanluo suddenly thought that there was Mo Mei and Xuan Ji hidden behind the door. She quickly raised her face from the other party's arms: "Xiao Yan'er, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's discuss it again for a long time."

She just stood up and was alert to the movements around her. At this moment, she saw a few figures flying from the sky. They were not Chen Fangjin, Su Ran, Bai Ze and the Linglong brother.

She said something bad to her, and pushed Yan Bo and stuffed it behind the door.

"Madam, who is the adulterer hiding beside you?" Su Ran shouted coldly, scaring a girl so much that she jumped straight into her heart.

Tanluo still didn't give up and wanted to stuff Yan Bo into the crack of the door.

"You can see clearly for your husband, and you dare to argue!" Su Ran was the first to jump off the ground, blocking Yan Bo with lightning speed, and then staring wildly.

"Who is this kid?" he asked pointing at Yan Bo's nose.

"A former knowledge." Tanluo began to open his eyes and tell lies.

"Where do you know the old man except for your new love?" Su Ran looked at her angrily, "My wife is lying again."

He snorted coldly, wrapped his arms around his chest, raised his chin with a domineering attitude, and said disdainfully: "Do you like my wife?"

Yan Bo just smiled indifferently and nodded gently.

"Do you know she is a married woman?" Su Ran directly revealed her shortcomings, "The man in snow-clothed shirt behind me with expressionless face is her husband; the man in blue-clothed shirt with a stinky face is her husband; as for the man in the end, he is not a man or a woman, just ignore it. As for me, it is the God of Su Ran who has formed a husband-and-wife contract with his wife. Which onion are you?"

"I am not talented, but I am the Demon Lord who disappeared ten thousand years ago." Yan Bo replied, with elegant manners and a gentleman's demeanor.

"Hiss, Demon Lord?" There are not many people in the world who have seen this Demon Lord Yan Bo with their own eyes. Even in the battle between immortals and demons back then, Li Mei, as the god of war, has never witnessed his true appearance.

Everyone was surprised when they heard this, especially Chen Fangjin and Shen Shi Linglong. They looked at each other and sent a message in private.

"Linglong, is he the Demon Lord who was rumored to have committed suicide with Chen Ge back then?"

"It's this person, but it's a false confession of love. The Lord has indeed saved this person."

In this way, things will be tricky. Chen Ge has saved the Demon Lord's life. Although it just happened to be easy, people don't think so. While crying, they are so grateful that they are to repay the gratitude and wish to return.

Chen Fangjin looked at him again. The man’s current feelings for Tan Luo were probably not as simple as repaying kindness.

"Demon Lord, are you willing?" he asked with a solemn expression.

"It's already, since she has me in her heart, I will never leave her." The Demon Lord narrowed to the girl and smiled gently.

Could this be that I am not forgetting to repay my kindness, and this man intends to promise him?

"What is my wife worthy of your shamelessness?" Su Ran asked maliciously, "Do you know that she is greedy and sleepy, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. To put it nicely, she is straightforward, and to put it ugly, she is heartless."

"..." Tanluo was shocked. It turned out that she had this image in Su Ran's eyes, although it was indeed somewhat appropriate. She then looked at Yan Bo. For the man she had known for a short time, she was also curious about what kind of feelings the other party had for her.

Yan Bo just shook his head slightly and smiled casually, "Why would you like Tanluo for the reason why you are liked by the gods? That's the same."

There was a smile on his lips and his expression was quiet. He only knew that she would be with him in this life, and his lonely heart would no longer be confused or sad.

"Girl, Yan Bo has been wandering in the world for tens of thousands of years. Are you willing to keep it in?"

Tanluo nodded and responded happily: "Xiao Yan'er, although I am a remote place in the countryside, I still have a few side houses."

"That's thankful girl."

As soon as the words were finished, the door behind everyone suddenly opened. As the air suddenly cooled, two flowing figures stepped out of the house.

"The Heavenly Lord hasn't seen him for a long time, just like his style." Xuan Ji said coldly, then looked at Tan Luo, his lips curled up slanted, and teased, "Master Tan is such a blessing. I thought that the infatuated man of the Demon Lord, who sacrificed his life to save me, and it was not an exaggeration to let you express your feelings to each other, but I never expected that there was still a group here."

Speaking of which, as the prince, this fox made her fearful, and now she is a god, which makes a woman know that the status difference is rising and she feels better.

"Master, Xuan Ji." She looked at the other party with innocent eyes. This matter really doesn't matter to her. This is all the confusing debt she caused by accident. She swears!

"It's useless to call my own father. I'll say, how do you plan to solve it?"

If it was so easy to solve, would she dare not say anything? Tanluo looked at everyone's faces, and her pretty and shy little wife was stirring her sleeves, and her voice was like a mosquito: "I will be responsible for the evil I have caused. Why not let you settle down and live in my house in Jinge. Tanluo will not treat you badly in the future..."

In the end, she didn't even have the confidence to look up. Although the world of immortal cultivation has always regarded strength as the most respected person, it is not surprising that she has a few husbands and servants accompanying each other over the long years, but she has no virtue and ability. She is just a mere monk and has not even entered the immortal book, let alone the other party is a god with outstanding status.

"Tanluo is willing to take responsibility, so let's do what she wants." Chen Fangjin said without seeing the joy and anger. He turned around and stepped out of Jin Ge's mansion regardless of the other party's surprise expression.

In the past, she was cold and heartless, and in order to escape the evil fate she had caused, she did not hesitate to disappear in front of everyone in the most decisive way. Now that she has made this promise, perhaps the best relief for her destiny.

"Diet Tree is very good at planning, but you can afford to have so many servants?" Bai Ze watched coldly.

"Madam, are you really determined?" Su Ran covered her chest and looked sad. The next moment, she pointed at Yan Bo and the others from afar, "Everything is important to come first and then arrive. The status of you two is below me. If you are unwilling to do so, the door of the Ge Mansion will be open at any time. Now you can leave!"
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