Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

No matter what the outside looks like now, it doesn't matter to Luo Yunyan anymore.

Bailu went back to the heaven and found Lingyinhua. The mountain of Wenyan Shenjun was left unattended for a long time, and some weeds had already grown.

When I came back here again, everything was a little dazed. The white deer fell on the ground and quickly found the spirit flower. Worried that it was not enough, I picked a few more flowers.

When he came back, he saw Jun Qinghan sitting in the courtyard like a hundred years ago.

Seeing the white deer coming back, he turned to look at him, and the white deer immediately walked in front of him holding a bunch of spirit flowers like offering treasures.

"Master, I brought the spirit flower."

Jun Qinghan glanced at the few fluorescent silver flowers lying in his hands.

"Take this and go to Yun Qingzong."

Bailu frowned, "Why?"

Could it be that he was not looking for it for Master himself?

Jun Qinghan raised his hand and rubbed his head, and was silent for a while, "Before, I was responsible for harming someone, and you helped me save her life, and you should repay the debt."

Bai Lu blinked his eyes, carefully thinking about who this person is, Qi Zexi walked out of the house, and naturally heard who Jun Qinghan said this person was.

It turned out that he had never forgotten Xiao Jiu for so long, and even attributed Xiao Jiu's death to himself many times.

"Lingyinhua saved a dead person, but I'm not sure about bringing him back to life."

Bailu curled his lips, but it was true, Lingyinhua is a fairy grass in the God Realm, and it is not completely sure to use it to save people.

If he took the medicine and the person has not responded, it has nothing to do with him.

Jun Qinghan nodded, seeing the white deer turned around and left without hesitation, he probably guessed who Jun Qinghan wanted to save.

Qi Zexi walked up to him and sat down, waved his hand, and a chessboard appeared on the table again.

"You didn't like playing chess the most."

Jun Qinghan was stunned for a moment, this was said a long time ago.

"If there is no Xiaojiu, I might still be a fool in this life."

Qi Zexi was a little helpless, he didn't know how to treat someone well before, but now he understands, and it's not too late.

Jun Qinghan lowered his eyes and picked up a chess piece.

"How much magic power have you recovered now?"

There is also a Tianjun in the God Realm, and they have not been known by the Tianjun yet. If they know, according to their current abilities, they may not be the opponent of the Tianjun when they join forces.

Qi Zexi moved her finger slightly and dropped a finger, "I haven't fully recovered yet."

But seeing that Jun Qinghan raised his hand and was about to settle, Qi Zexi immediately raised his hand to hold his hand, and spoke very seriously.

"If Xiao Jiu wakes up, we will get married again."

Wen Yan Jun Qinghan raised his eyes to look at him, his complexion softened slightly, the tips of his ears were a little red, and it took him a long time to hear him whispering.

"it is good……"

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The Xuanbing coffin at the entrance of the cave was still emitting cold air, which made the whole cave completely icy, and there was no one in the cave.

The next moment, I saw a snow-white deer head at the entrance of the cave, carefully poking its head into the cave, and then tilted its head to look around.

The little yellow bird on the head also tilted its head to look into the hole, flapping its wings and beating the antlers.

Seeing no one, Bai Lu walked in slowly, and when he got close to the Xuanbing coffin, his figure flashed into the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old child.

Stepping on the void, he walked step by step to the lid of the Xuanbing coffin, and looked down at the blurred person inside.

Blinking his big eyes, he raised his hand, and the lid of the Xuanbing coffin was easily opened by him.

The icy cold air poured out from inside, the white deer froze for a moment, then raised his hand again, a silvery white flower floated in front of his eyes.

Forming a seal in the hand, the divine power was poured into the flower, seeing the flower approaching Yuan Weihe's cheek a little bit, and then hanging between her eyebrows and turning transparent.

Hearing movement outside, Bailu closed the Xuanbing coffin again, and quickly disappeared with a turn.

As if everything had never happened, a snow-white deer jumped out of the cave, and soon disappeared.

Luo Yunyan was still the same as before, walking to the ice coffin and looking down at the people inside.

The blurry coffin lid made it impossible to see the appearance of the person inside.

What she didn't notice was that Yuan Weihe's thin, wrinkled face slowly returned to a girlish appearance.

The originally thin and shriveled figure is also recovering little by little, and the recovery is relatively slow.

Luo Yunyan put the jug and a plate of pastries on the coffin lid.

"I bought your favorite lotus cake and sake. Xiao Jiu is so sleepy that he doesn't want to eat his favorite food?"

"You don't always like to listen to those scripts. If you like to listen to them, I'll collect some. Sister will read them to you?"

"Xiao Jiu, don't sleep all the time, practice slowly, when will you catch up with me?"

Inside the ice coffin, Yuan Weihe's hands gradually returned to their original whiteness, and their lips gradually turned red.

The originally injured arm recovered little by little, and the white hair on his head also turned black inch by inch.

Luo Yunyan didn't notice these changes, she lowered her head and packed up a lot of notebooks, and was flipping through them.

Before, she always thought these things were very boring, but she didn't expect that after Xiao Jiu was gone, she collected them for half a year.

Every day, she would read it to Yuan Weihe in different ways, even though she knew she couldn't hear it.

She always wanted to deceive herself and tell herself that Xiao Jiu was still alive.

Originally leaning against the ice coffin and flipping through the storybook, but for some reason, his eyes gradually blurred.

She froze for a moment and raised her hand to wipe her cheek, only to realize that she was crying.

Slightly bitter, it took her a while to speak hoarsely.

"Xiao Jiu, Senior Sister misses you."

The person in the ice coffin seemed to hear it, tears slowly fell from the corner of his eyes, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

Originally, Xiao Jiu had been separated from her for 30 years, and she had been in seclusion for 30 years. At that time, she was sure that Xiao Jiu would come back.

Now she has only waited for half a year, but she feels empty in her heart, living like a walking dead every day.

She deceived herself and others that Xiao Jiu would come back, but now she had to admit that Xiao Jiu would not come back.

Luo Yunyan gradually curled herself up and buried her head in her knees. After enduring it for so long, she finally didn't want to continue.

Sobbing softly, full of helplessness.

She resented that she shouldn't have left Yuan Weihe in the same place at the beginning, shouldn't have abandoned her, and found her so late afterwards.

How desperate Xiao Jiu must have been at that time.

As if hearing the sound, Yuan Weihe's fingertips trembled slightly again.

Luo Yunyan didn't know when she fell asleep, she leaned against the ice coffin.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister..." A slightly playful familiar voice sounded in my ears.

Luo Yunyan's eyelids trembled slightly, she slowly opened her eyes and looked over, turned her head and found that there was no one in the ice coffin, and turned her head to see Yuan Weihe standing in front of her.

Still dressed in a playful Tsing Yi, she dangled the silver bell bracelet in her hand twice, with a smug smile on her lips.

"Senior sister, is this bracelet for me?"

The breeze blew through her hair, as if in a lifetime, Luo Yunyan stared blankly at the person in front of her, Yuan Weihe raised her eyebrows and curled her lips, looking charming.