Floating love for thousands of years, true love is the only one

How much he wanted to be the person next to this woman, the person who really walked into her heart, but he couldn't do it, and he knew that Xiao Wei couldn't do it either.

"Qingshi, why bother? Let go!" There was a trace of concern in Xiaowei's words, she couldn't resent such a man, let her go, let her be free, wouldn't it be liberating him?

"Xiaowei..." There are too many things he wants to say, but when he sees her standing beside him, he feels speechless. There is no language in the world that can describe him at this moment.Sadness is more painful than sadness; loss is more depressing than loss; despair is more warm than despair.

He held Yuxiao tightly, his hands trembling, his heart seemed to be in tangled pain, from the deep frown, it could be seen that all this was not easy, at last he fell down on the chair, lowered his head heavily, as if there was something wrong with his head Thousands of gold.Despair filled his whole soul.The stars in his eyes dimmed instantly.He lost, lost to his own conscience.

A gust of cool wind blew in, blowing his hair, and the fluttering blue hair fluttered on his face.Slowly he opened his eyes and everything was as usual, it was just a dream just now, and Yu Xiao was still holding it tightly in his hand.

"Xiao Wei, was it you just now? Thank you, I figured it out now." A relieved smile bloomed on his mouth, everything came so easily.If you let go, you should be free and easy.At this moment, Yuxiao softly let out a light light, as if responding to his words again.

At this time, the air was full of spiritual power, and Yu Xiao was also shining brightly.Qingshi knows that Fusheng is here.From in front of him, a figure of water mist slowly approached, gradually appearing.He is wearing a red dress embroidered with golden silk clouds, and the white jade and pearl powder on the cuffs are lifelike cold plums painted with dye. The outer cover is a red gauze sleeveless gown, and the blue silk is raised high in a bun with a red satin ribbon on the back of the head, inlaid with flawless white jade. In the ribbon, it even sets off the stunning beauty like a beautiful jade.Every part of his body is perfectly groomed, nothing more, nothing less.Such a red dress is a perfect interpretation for him.

"The devil lord Qingshi, welcome Lord Fusheng." Qingshi solemnly knelt down on the ground, bowing respectfully to his divine power.

"Get up." Fu Sheng said lightly, the emotionless emotions in his eyes drowned out all the emotions in the world.It is so cold that this palace is like being immersed in ice.

Qingshi didn't get up, but just held the jade flute with both hands and raised it above his head, which meant that he had returned the jade flute sincerely.Fu Sheng looked at him and nodded slightly, without any expression.He took the jade flute with his right hand and held it in his hand. There was a burst of warmth from the jade flute. It turned out that such a familiar feeling had been lost for thousands of years before he found it.

"My lord, please forgive the little god's selfish obsession." Qingshi still knelt on one knee, the pain in his eyes unabated. It turned out that it was not easy to take this step, and he needed a lot of courage.The hanging hands lose weight and feel even more lonely.

Fu Sheng looked at him and still didn't speak, he wouldn't blame him, no one can influence emotional matters, there is no right or wrong.If it were him who encountered such a situation, I don't know if he would be like him, but this person is still aboveboard, and he finally fulfilled them.

If he doesn't hand it over today, Fu Sheng will ask him for it back. There is no one in the world who snatches something from others without paying the price, but in the end he still appreciates Qing Shi's freedom and ease.Fu Sheng came over and patted Qing Shi's shoulder lightly, as if telling him that everything was over.At this time, Qing Shi suddenly felt a sense of relaxation all over his body, and his whole body was refreshed.When he raised his head to inquire, there was nothing in front of him, and there was only him left in the huge palace, his lonely figure.

Before Qing Shi noticed, they had already left and disappeared into the Demon Palace.Wearing a red robe is dazzling, in the clouds and mist in the mountains, it looks like a red dragon shuttles through the sea of ​​clouds, so uncomfortable.

"Fusheng, we can finally be together and live carefree forever between the heaven and the earth." The white illusory figure beside him is ethereal and beautiful, and the soft words attached to him are like clean water that moistens the dry land and is sweet tasty.

"Well, Yongshi!" The joy in Fu Sheng's heart could not be understated in words, he could only simply say a sentence that he wanted to say to her for tens of thousands of years.

"Fusheng, what is your big red robe today? Did I prepare it?" Xiao Wei asked about his clothes with affection in her eyes. She had a thousand words to tell the people around her, but she couldn't find the words on these topics for a while. For clues, she can only find things that have nothing to do with the love words she wants to say. At this time, she really blames herself for being clumsy.

"Well, I'm here to pick up my bride." Fusheng's unpretentious words made Xiao Wei feel very excited and emotional.Thousands of years ago when they met, he never gave Xiaoyi a decent wedding, but today, even though there is no blessing from guests and friends, she is still satisfied.

"Ahead is Fusheng?" When they were still intoxicated by the warm atmosphere created by each other, a loud and clear voice like a morning bell interrupted them.

Fu Sheng frowned and turned his head, looking at the person who came.The person who came here had a childlike face and a fairy demeanor, and he was actually mixed with this natural divine realm. Naturally, Tiancheng seemed to be a part of this scenery, or it could be said that the scenery was a part of him.There is me in the scene, and there is an environment in me.

Seeing the visitor, Fu Sheng cupped his fists and did not dare to neglect.

"Fusheng, this seat is Shennong." The visitor reported his identity in a calm tone, as if he greeted a tourist by chance while viewing the scenery and flowers.

"Fusheng, see Shennong Shenhuang." Fusheng bowed to the bottom and bowed respectfully.It's not because of his high position and authority, but because he is a well-deserved god.

"There's no need to be too polite, Fusheng. I'm here today to find you for this world. I hope you can return to the Heavenly Court to rule the Seven Realms and rule the world." The meaning of the words is very simple, that is, let him return to the Heavenly Court as the Emperor of Heaven.

"Shenhuang, Fusheng's ability is shallow, but it is a great honor to be rewarded by the adults. But, Fusheng is difficult to take on this important task." Fusheng refused, and then he didn't want to leave without thinking about it.

"Wait, the world needs you, and the common people also need you." Shennong still wanted to try his best to keep him.

"No, these don't need Fusheng. Fusheng has left for a thousand years, the people of the seven realms are still there, the world is still there, the sun and the moon are still alternating, every hour there is a life born, and a life passes away, There is no need for anyone here." After finishing speaking, Floating Life drifted away without stopping any longer.

Shennong looked at the background where he was going away, with a meaningful look in his eyes, what he had experienced would make him so see through, that he would even disdain the right of the Emperor of Heaven, Shennong didn't persuade him to return to Fusheng, but he did After re-examining this ancient god, he saw that he is aloof and magnanimous, and he is the god of gods.

"Where are you taking me?" Xiao Wei curiously asked Fu Sheng who was busy on the road.

"Go to a place you've always wanted to go." Fu Sheng pretended to be mysterious and didn't reveal it.

"Where do you want to go? Could it be..." Xiao Wei smiled sweetly, but didn't say anything.

"En!" The warm smile on Fu Sheng's face dispelled all the coldness in this world...

Author's words

Shou Deyun sees Yueming

The whole article is over, thank you dear readers for your support, Yaya is really happy to have you.I hope that friends will support Yaya's new work "Death Symphony" in the future, but it is a criminal investigation novel of horror and suspense.

Does it feel like the span is too big? In fact, I have been writing this novel for many years, but I have never had the courage to publish it. I will use this place today to promote it! !Hehe, I also hope that you will not refute the little girl's face.

I'm still there waiting for you.