Fast time travel: clear dream presses the galaxy

Xinghe left Qianjuezong and went to Mozong. He wanted to bring Wen Yunchuan's body back, and at least give them a thought.

He was also thinking secretly in his heart, if the villain didn't turn black when he died, then half of his mission was completed, but the matter of helping him become immortal would have to be discounted.

However, his mission is not a failure.

Sighing, suppressing the soreness and discomfort in his heart, it's just a task of a high-level plane, if you die, you will die.

Jian Manman leaned gracefully at the entrance of the demon clan, holding a pot of good wine in her hand, smacking her lips and said, "My dear son, you have been waiting here for two months, won't your little master come?" up?".

Wen Yunchuan smiled resolutely, his previously sickly and delicate face became more and more seductive now, if it wasn't for the men's clothes on his body, he really couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

The voice rises, bewitching Tian Chengdao; "She is here".

Jian Manman was a little surprised, and said with a smile; "You really sucked and completely absorbed the monster, and used it for yourself."

Wen Yunchuan said proudly; "That's natural."

Jianmanman smiled coquettishly; "If she doesn't want to be with you, what will you do?".

Wen Yunchuan said domineeringly; "Of course she will be willing."

Jian Manman didn't believe it, and sneered, "She's the number one lord in the Sea of ​​Clouds Continent, even if you are as strong as her now, you can't be stronger!".

Wen Yunchuan stared at the direction she came from, nervous and excited, his hands clenched and loosened from time to time.

The provoking Jian Man Man Jiao laughed again and again, his son is really worthless.

Wen Yunchuan lowered his head and straightened his robe, asking, "Mother, how do I look good today?".

Jian Manman looked at him carefully, wearing a black robe with a golden fairy flying in the clouds, coupled with this handsome face, even if she is more male than countless, she can't help being moved.

With a soft snort, for such a perfect son as her own, if she hadn't been too powerful, she would have gone to pack it and brought it back long ago, and she actually let her son miss him so much.

Along the way, Xinghe's flying magic weapon didn't fly very fast, maybe she didn't want to accept the news of his death so quickly.

But no matter how slow it is, the day will eventually come.

She comes frequently to the Mozu now, but she decides that this is the last time.

From a distance, I saw Jian Manman dressed in red, standing under a tree, as if he knew he was coming.

Xinghe felt a little sympathetic to her, mother and son finally got to know each other, but died because of her, presumably she couldn't care less.

The comforting words were on the verge of her lips, but when she saw her smiling face, she felt a strange feeling in her heart, as if she had missed something.

Jian Manman handed her the wine in his hand and said: "We have the tradition of the demons, I will take you to see him after drinking."

Xinghe took the wine. Although she didn't know that the demons had this tradition, she did have this custom when she was doing tasks on other planes, so she didn't think much about it, and she didn't want to see him soberly for the last time.

He opened the wine cork, raised his head, and drank in big gulps.

For the first time, Jian Manman admired her a little bit. Although most of the decent families are hypocrites, she is indeed a different kind.

After Xinghe drank the wine in a big gulp, he handsomely threw the wine jar on the ground.

The wine was strong, but she was still sober.

The voice said without the slightest ups and downs; "I want to take him back."

Jianmanmanjiao said with a smile; "Of course, I want to stay but I can't!".

Xinghe frowned, what does this sentence mean?
As soon as the words fell, Wen Yunchuan came out from behind the big tree.

Just like before, his smile was bright and bright, but at this moment the tenderness and love in his eyes were not concealed at all.

Xinghe rubbed his temples, and then rubbed his eyes like ordinary people.

And behind the tree, he still looked at her with a smile.

Like a spring breeze.

In an instant, Xinghe's heart beat in his throat.

Cracks also appeared on the face with facial paralysis, the corners of the mouth rose slightly, and the sockets of the eyes suddenly turned red.

Jian Manman saw this scene clearly, his son did a great job!
Although she wanted to stay and watch the follow-up, she was not such an ignorant person. If Qian Liuli lost face, that son would hate herself to death.

It's better to go to the dormitory to find your own harem male favorite!
As soon as she left, Wen Yunchuan couldn't help but rushed forward and hugged Xinghe.

Xinghe didn't push him away either, his empty heart suddenly filled up.

It turned out that he was not just a task in a high-level plane, he was a lively person, a person with warmth, who made her heart beat faster and made her dream about.

Wen Yunchuan couldn't help whispering in her ear, and said aggrievedly; "Little master, I have been waiting for you for two months."

Just one sentence softened Xinghe's heart, and there was no need to ask for many words in an instant.

Why did he pretend to be dead? He just wanted a reason to stay with her in an open and honest manner.

The reason why he was cautious was just because he was afraid that he would refuse to let him go.

I have always regarded him as a villain before, and I have always suspected that he is so gentle, considerate, and kind, how can he be a villain?
It turned out that he just tried to become the person he liked because he liked himself.

Xinghe took the initiative to put his arms around his waist, caring about his gossip, not caring about his mission, and being self-willed once in a while, for someone who likes him so much, it is worth it.

Wen Yunchuan trembled all over, and said in a hoarse voice, "I like you more than I like the stars and the sea."

Xinghe stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss him.

She doesn't like words, and she feels that it is far more understandable with practical actions than words.

If it's just superficial, then I'm too sorry for her initiative.

It is said that those who cultivate immortals cultivate ruthlessness, longevity, and immortality.

In fact, in love, they are just ordinary people who suffer from palpitations, discomfort, longing, and crazy possessiveness.

The two walked hand in hand in the sunset.

Their hands were very hot and slightly sweaty, because they were too excited and nervous.

After he really made up his mind, Wen Yunchuan began to worry again; "Little master, will you give me a title?".

Xinghe didn't notice what he called him, but smiled and nodded, "Wen Yunchuan's identity is not good, other things are fine!".

Only then did Wen Yunchuan completely let go of his heart, and said, "Qingmeng, my name is Qingmeng".

Xinghe was a little surprised, and said, "Qing Meng?".

Wen Yunchuan smiled deliberately; "Does the master think this name is nice?".

Xinghe blushed a little, nodded and said, "Well, this name sounds nice."

Wen Yunchuan waited for a while and didn't wait for her to speak, so he was a little concerned, but as long as he was with her, the past didn't matter!
Xinghe raised his head, looked at him, and said in a gentle voice; "Then you will call me Xinghe from now on."