Daiyu raised the corners of her lips reluctantly, she wanted to laugh, but the tears could no longer be controlled, and big ones rolled down.

She has cried countless times in her life, for others, for herself, or being wronged, sad, or regretful, but this time, the joy in her heart is that she no longer wants to hide.

She quietly looked into those dark green eyes, looking for every detail in them, she saw the glimmer of light when the iceberg split, saw the moment of dawn, and finally laughed again.

The white fingers slowly moved up and gently pressed against the side of the man's mask.

But the man subconsciously took half a step back, and saw her frown again, as if she was about to shed tears, so he had to take small steps closer, Daiyu chuckled lightly, completely determined.

She moves extremely slowly.

The red lanterns in the ghost market gave off a soft light. She was wearing a red dress and he was wearing a red cedar. It was a bit like a bridal night in the world. A shyness flashed in her heart, and then she became calm again. He took a breath, and removed the mask from his face inch by inch.

First, the eyebrows and eyes engraved in her bones and blood, then the tear mole at the corner of the eye, then the upright nose, and the faint smile on his lips.

She couldn't bear it anymore, she stepped up her strength, raised her hand, removed the entire mask, and threw herself directly into his arms.

She missed his name a few times, but maybe because she was too emotional, she was unable to make a sound, so she could only choke and hug him tightly, using all her life's strength, so urgent that she never wanted to separate.

After a long time, she finally pronounced the name that had lingered in her heart for a long time: "Xuan Jue."

The sound was soft, like mosquitoes and flies wrapping around his ears, but the man heard it all.

The man was slightly stunned, as if he didn't understand why she threw herself into her arms, but he knew in his heart that he didn't seem to want to be separated at all.

The golden bell on Daiyu's wrist finally stopped ringing.

He also raised his hand in a daze, and looked at the golden bell on his wrist. The golden bell that had been restless for a long time also calmed down, as if it had finally arrived at its home.

After hesitating for a while, following his instinct, he slowly raised his arms and made a gesture of hugging, but he didn't really hug for a long time.

The little ghosts around had never seen such a battle before, they gathered together like hooligans, watching with great interest.

Xiao Bai froze in place as if his soul had been taken away.

He had thought about introducing this astonishing ghost city owner to Fairy Jiangzhu, but he didn't expect Fairy Jiangzhu to throw herself into her arms before she had time to introduce, looking very sad.

And the city lord is still a little cooperative!

Xiaobai scratched his hair, a little confused.

It is not rumored that the Three Realms, Fairy Crimson Pearl only thinks of her fairy companion, the God of Justice.

Now why rush towards the city lord enthusiastically?

The snow fell in flakes, and Xiao Hei received the news, and quietly appeared behind Xiao Bai with a sickle on his shoulders. Seeing Xiao Bai's hard thinking, he bent his fingers helplessly, and lightly knocked on his forehead. one time.

Xiaobai let out a strange cry, turned his head angrily, and wanted to find someone to reason with, but when he saw Xiaohei's dark fishy eyes, he immediately smiled again.

"How did you come?"

Xiao Hei raised his chin in Daiyu's direction: "I was ordered to come here as a witness."

"Huh? What testimony?" Xiaobai was at a loss.

Xiao Hei sighed softly, with a rare smile on his face.

"That adult was thinking about his son, so how could he condescend to come to this kind of place to watch, so he had to let me come over and see for himself, and then tell the story later."

"Ah... Which adult?"

"Stupid!" Xiao Hei was so angry that he punched him again, but he still patiently added: "It's your immediate boss, otherwise who else could it be?"

The corner of Xiao Hei's eyes slanted, and he guessed without much thought that it was Xiao Bai, an unreliable person who forgot something.

Sure enough, Xiaobai, who was a few beats behind, seemed to be awakened by someone. With a strange cry of "ah", he immediately pulled Xiaohei's clothes tightly, with a faint gleam in his eyes.

"You, you, this, this..."

Xiaobai was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently, and when he saw Daiyu's expression again, his heart suddenly softened into a mess.

"Did you already know that the city lord is Xuan Jue, the god of justice, why didn't you tell me, just now... I just thought that the fairy abandoned her old love."

The little boy's face was flushed red, and for a moment it was difficult to distinguish whether it was because of anger, shame, or emotion.

"After so long, it's finally here."

Xiaobai's eyes were dimmed with tears, and he still didn't forget to tug at the corner of Xiaohei's clothes again, and asked, "However, shouldn't Xue Ke come over for this kind of thing? He talks so much, and he can definitely describe it exactly."

Gui Shihei slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, with a smile in his eyes: "Xue Ke can't come, now—how can he stand this kind of stimulation."

Xiaobai: "Huh?"

Ghost Messenger Hei shook his head, and stopped explaining, turned around and looked at the pair of wonderful people in Bai Xueli quietly.

Although……

It's not really settled yet, but it's almost half of the reunion here, so it should be satisfied.

Xiao Hei nodded, gave Xiao Bai a few words of advice, and then left to return to his command. After Xiao Hei left, Xiao Bai watched for a long time before he finally realized that something was wrong.

Daiyu had already collected her emotions and broke free from Xuanjue's embrace.

She raised her head again, but saw the other person's eyes, it was the daze after the joy had faded away, Daiyu tried her best to calm herself down, and tentatively asked in a low voice, "Xuan Jue?"

The voice was still trembling a little.

Xuan Jue's expression paused for a moment, and immediately stepped back half a minute without leaving a trace, then waved his hand to signal the little ghosts to disperse, and then looked at Dai Yu: "I don't know who is the Xuan Jue that the girl is talking about?"

Daiyu was stunned.

Xiaobai behind him was also stunned.

The heavy snow that had swayed for half a month also stopped at this moment.

Daiyu smiled lightly, without any hesitation in her eyes, she just looked straight at him like that.

"Xuan Jue is my lover."

The man frowned slightly, only seeing her pretending to be strong, he hesitated for a moment, and asked again.

"Then who are you?"

"I am Xuanjue's lover, Daiyu."

The light words hit his heart directly, and he raised his hand to press on his heart. For some reason, he felt a little pain.

Daiyu quietly watched his every move, she just couldn't help herself, she lost a little bit of sobriety, now she is out of her arms, suppressing the turmoil in her heart, she can still return to the sobriety and restraint of the past.

The person in front of him is Xuan Jue, but not exactly him.

"Girl, my name is Nian Yu."

Nian Yu looked at him quietly in front of him, with sincere eyes, like an open ancient book, inviting people to read carefully.

A few flakes of snow fell on his eyelashes, and with the occasional flapping of his eyelashes, they smudged a little bit and merged into sporadic water stains.

Daiyu watched quietly, but suddenly laughed out loud.

"Nian Yu, dare I ask you, what kind of jade are you reading?"

The person opposite was suddenly stunned.

In his life, he had never seen his family since he could remember, and it seemed that he was born with a string of golden bells on his wrist. Whenever his mood fluctuated, the golden bell would always make a lonely sound, as if to comfort him.

Over time, he accepted everything.

He was born different from ordinary people. He could see far away and communicate with little ghosts. Thinking of this level, he became friends with all the ghosts. Make up for this gap.

He began to search all the way until he fell into this desolate place. He simply set up a ghost market here and slowly made plans for the next step.

Until a few months ago, a strange light appeared in the sky, and the little ghosts around were clamoring that the gods were crossing the catastrophe. He held the string of golden bells, and his heart tightened again and again, but he rubbed the word "jade" on the golden bells. .

In the past years, he often held the golden bell in his hand and played with it, maybe he didn't care so much, but he never found such a word on the golden bell.

The thin hairpin lowercase letters seem to have been carefully engraved on it.

For a moment, he even wondered absurdly whether he might be some kind of immortal reincarnated, and the words on the golden bell were naturally his destined person.

After thinking about it, I was amused by Suoxiang again. If it is a fairy, which fairy would get along with the little ghost like this.

Nian Yu was entangled in his thoughts, but he didn't realize that the woman in front of him was staring at him closely, her eyes gradually leaked, and then turned a little playful, playful like a child preparing to play a prank.

"It doesn't matter if you can't tell clearly, why don't you let me guess, is it my kind of jade?"

She smiled brightly, tears could still be seen in the corners of her eyes, and the broken hair on her forehead was also a bit messy, but just like that, it gave him a thrilling beauty.

"Like we've met before."

Subconsciously, he said this sentence.

Daiyu froze, and in an instant, she smiled brighter again.

The snow that had stopped for a moment drifted down again, and landed on the scarlet lanterns in the ghost city. Red and white corresponded, and purity and desire intertwined.

Sanniang and Nie Zheng looked at each other and saw the same emotion in each other's eyes.

The snow this winter is really soft, and the lights in the ghost city are really warm.

The little ghosts were in a row, doing business busily.Daiyu quietly walked beside Nianyu, the two walked side by side, very slowly, leaving two pairs of footprints on the ground, Xiaobai, Sanniang and others followed closely behind, Even if he wanted to find out what happened, he tacitly left enough time for the two of them.

Although he didn't know the details, Nian Yu also acquiesced that the woman in front of him came for him.

He doesn't believe in destiny, nor in fate. Now that this girl is kind, he will feel distressed when he sees her crying. Although he doesn't attribute these to some kind of love in previous generations, subconsciously, he still wants to believe her.

It seemed that after meeting her, the missing part of his heart was finally found.

The snowflakes fell on Daiyu's nose and melted quickly, and the nose soon became a little more humid. Nian Yu was a head taller than her, and when she lowered her head, she could just see her glowing red nose.

"Girl, where are you from? From now on...will you stay in the ghost city?"

His voice was a little trembling, and it seemed that there was still some kind of anticipation hidden.

A hint of cunning flashed in Daiyu's eyes, and she said with a smile: "I'm homeless, if possible, my lord...would you take me in?"

"If that's the case, then the girl should stay in the ghost market."

After that, he turned his head stiffly not to look at her.

Daiyu looked up, but saw his slightly red ears.

The smile can no longer be hidden.

She tentatively raised her hand, and gently hooked the other's left hand. The man's hand retracted, as if she wanted to withdraw it, but she deliberately retracted it for a while, and the next moment, he pulled her back forcefully.

The two strings of golden bells finally collided with each other, making a clear and crisp sound, which was hooked on the heartstrings, making the apex of the heart tickle.

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The author has something to say:

Daiyu: Are you serious about taking a half step back?I, Fang Xuanjue, are really fragrant online warning!

Xuan Jue looked aggrieved: I was wrong, it was not my original intention to go down to earth to endure calamities.

Xiaobai: Huh huh, I don’t remember anything.

Xiao Hei: I'm sorry, my husband is not sober, and made a fool of himself.

Xue Ke: Indifference JPG

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