Bei Ning no longer competed with Yan You for verbal quickness, but Run Yu suddenly appointed her to be in charge of Taihu Lake and Dongting Lake. He was annoyed and satirized her tirelessly.

She only thought that he was getting angry from embarrassment, and responded with silence. His iron fist seemed to be hitting cotton, with nowhere to go.

Yanyou has always demanded Runyu according to his own principles, but he is not him. He has never experienced the struggle to survive in the quagmire, so how can he empathize with him? He thinks that anyone can be Xufeng.

He didn't even know that the jurisdiction over Taihu Lake and Dongting Lake was originally a gift that Runyu wanted to give him on his birthday.

Xu Feng is only one short of Jin Mi.

As for Runyu, there is only Jin Mi.

But in Yanyou's heart, Runyu wants to rob Xufeng of everything, even love is not worth having, only robbing, just jealousy.

The water in Taihu Lake is rippling, the reflection Shen Meiren closes her eyes for a moment, the wind stops and the water is still.

The place where Runyu once lived is a dream once in a thousand years, and there is no remnant.

Bei Ning's heart bears the heaviest and most piercing childhood tragedy of Runyu. Standing on the edge of Taihu Lake at this moment, closing her eyes, those unbearable and uncontrollable memories are staged in her mind one after another.

She seemed to be the dragon that wanted to turn into a carp, but was plucked out by its birth mother and had its scales picked off...

Compromising to fate, she repeatedly pulled out the dragon's horns, picked out the dragon's scales, and the pain in her vertebrae clearly spread aggressively in her petite and slender figure.

The pain of childhood covered up the pain of losing Jin Mi.

Facing Taihu Lake, she realized that what really made Runyu give up was that no one understood him.

His resistance was just seen by those people as a fight between trapped beasts.

From Zishi to Yinshi, it's another trial!

The soul in the body trembled, trying to escape from this painful body.

Yuanshen shakes away the smell of Kuang Lulu water, and the breath of the Emperor of Heaven overflows from the dragon. For the first time, she feels the power and temperature from him.

Bei Ning put her hand on her heart, and she could see the appearance of the primordial spirit, the dewdrops scattered into the light of spiritual power, covering the dark blue mermaid tears.

No one can bear the backlash of the pain suffered by others three times!

Not only did she carry it through, she didn't beg for mercy, she didn't cry, she endured the pain and gritted her teeth to be strong. Kuang Lu smiled every time she cared about her.

But when she touched her heart and saw the mermaid tears that Runyu wore close to her body as if she were her life, the emotions that had been accumulated for many days burst out in an instant... She burst into tears like a fountain.

She doesn't know what love is...

After experiencing the human suffering of "I want to see him" at this moment, I realized that some people really don't just let go of what they say they can let go of.

I really want to see him.

Bei Ning raised her eyes to look at the stars in the sky, and Kuang Lu laid out for Runyu a starry sky, which was too beautiful to behold.

She fell to the ground, the flowers and plants were lush like cushions, supporting her fragile body, and the moonlight shrouded the fairy body that seemed to be pulverized at any moment.

Butterflies rest their wings and sleep quietly, cicadas weep, and the emerald green grass gradually turns blood red, which is so beautiful in the dark night.

Yin Ling, who was soaked in blood, lost the ability to call the king, and was tied to her wrist like a shackle.

Bei Ning curled up on the ground, writhing in pain and shaking, sweating profusely in no time.

This is one of the few fainting times, because the memory of being close to the blood scab first appeared, it was more painful than before, even in the dream, he could not escape the pain of backlash.

In the sky, there are still those few heavy clouds that cannot be blown away, and the flickering stars cannot be scattered.

Thousands of strands of red light floated from thousands of miles away, merged into Bei Ning's body, and flowed through her limbs like a hot spring, helping her relieve the backlash from the forbidden technique.

The blood on the ground scattered like bubbles.

Give her back a piece of pure land.

Bei Ning was also in pain when she woke up, looking at Xinglun, it was still far away from Yinshi, and she was still struggling to catch her breath in Zishi.

I don't know why my body is warm, and the pain has only subsided a little, and I am much more relaxed than before, so hard to bear that I won't pass out.

Rather than being imprisoned by a dark dream and not being able to move, living next to each other is not only a physical and mental backlash, it is better to look at this vast world and see where that person lives, and remember that the injury is not an injury.

Bei Ning curled up and sat on the grass, hugging her knees and burying her head in suffering.

The red light in the sky behind her seemed to be conscious, as if staring at her trembling back, drifted behind her in a hurry, then froze... and slowly shrank back.

She is just around the corner, just like a bustling dream, it may be nothingness when you wake up.

When silently accompanying her through the day, he poured into the clouds and disappeared.

How much love I have received from Runyu, the epiphyllum in front of me is the best proof, and my heart is warm when I recall those past events.

Jin Mi propped her cheeks and tilted her head, listening to the voices of her husband and Runyu in the room, the harmony and beauty made her very happy.

Jin Mi smiled comfortably, and touched the petals of the epiphyllum with his fingers, but unexpectedly the white petals suddenly turned red and dripped red water droplets continuously, like tears.

She got up in shock and subconsciously called out: "Phoenix!"

Because Jin Mi's tone was frightening, for a moment, Xu Feng opened the bead curtain and saw the red epiphyllum, and quickly hugged the frightened wife into her arms, "This is..."

Jin Mi shook his head, "I don't know."

There was a change outside, Runyu withdrew her spiritual power, and Tangyue woke up. He gently touched the child's head, got up and walked out with a smile.

The epiphyllum is bright red, blood and tears... When he saw it, his heart stopped.

Tang Yue, who came out, saw the flowers in front of her mother at a glance, raised her finger, and said in surprise, "Uncle, your flowers can cry!"

Runyu picked up the epiphyllum, picked up the dripping blood with her fingertips, and rubbed it carefully.

It was real blood!

Jin Mi looked at his side face, his jaw was tense, and there was an aura she couldn't see through the warmth.

Jin Mi suddenly remembered something, "These flowers must have been given by the woman next to you."

Xu Feng then said: "Brother, the Flower World has made an oath not to bloom a column of flowers in the Heaven Realm, but this flower can be intact in the Heaven Realm, maybe it is some kind of monster, I will show it to Liu Ying and I will find out..."

Runyu raised her hand, and stopped Xufeng's words, "No need."

The blood-red epiphyllum sticks into the essence, it is hot.

Jin Mi's eyes brightened, "Xiao Yuxianguan, have you always kept these flowers like this?"

Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, he still cherishes the epiphyllum she gave her at the beginning.

Since then, the flowers he likes are all the ones she sent at the beginning.

Her question, which touched the most reticent part of Runyu, did not receive an answer.

Even so, Jin Mi was secretly happy.

Seeing Runyu mobilize his spiritual power, Tangyue ran to hold his hand, "Uncle, don't go, stay with Tangyue."

"Didn't brother agree to stay overnight, why did he leave suddenly?" Xu Feng said, "Jin Mi has already prepared meals."

Runyu said indifferently: "I still have something to do, so I won't stay."

Those who were going to leave naturally couldn't be kept, so they didn't keep them.

Xu Feng still made a jade pot for Runyu, which contained Jin Mi's own brewed osmanthus wine. When he got a little closer, he could smell the rich fragrance of flowers, which was sweet and refreshing.

This used to be his favorite flavor.

Runyu lowered her eyes, and when her eyes glanced over the pile of jade pot fragments under the tree, she paused for a moment with her outstretched hand, a bright broken light flashed in her eyes, and then her hand naturally dropped to her side, without taking it.

"It's rare to brew it and keep it." He declined.

Breeze raised his sleeves to feel disappointed, Jin Mi suddenly noticed that the king's heart was idle, and transformed into the seeds of epiphyllum, "Little Yu Xianguan, I will intercede with all the lovers, the entanglement of grievances and grievances will finally let the heavens bloom. Just hold the seeds, and you will be able to plant epiphyllum in the future."

Xu Feng echoed: "That's right, brother, the colors of the heavens are all empty."

"What doesn't belong to me, I won't force it anymore." Runyu's expression was as calm as still water, "The heaven should be simple and clean, so that's fine, and you don't have to worry about it."

The epiphyllum placed in Jingyuan became even hotter, slightly burning the heart on the side.

He covered his heart.

Xu Feng worried: "Brother!"

Runyu raised her hand to tell him not to approach.

This time I left, there was no farewell, and there was no turning back.

Go more simply than ever.

Jin Mi looked at his disappearing figure, held the epiphyllum seeds tightly, and didn't speak.

Without a person, after all, there is less excitement, and it is very empty.

Xu Feng took the jade pot and went back to the house in frustration.

Tang Yue looked up at the sky, "Mother, why does the child always think that uncle will never come again?"

Jin Mi took him into her arms, "Mother knows your uncle best, he will definitely come. Tang Yue is his only descendant, and he hasn't taught you the art of immortality, the art of war and the way of the king, why won't he come."

In the vast and vast world, close your eyes and meditate.

Youmeng first returns, the heavy shade has not yet bloomed, and the dawn has turned into dredging rain.

Bei Ning stretched out her hand to catch the drizzle, the tear stains on her face were already covered by fine raindrops, her reddish eye sockets were full of water and looked cold.

She endured alone for a long time, thinking of his name countless times.

Wanting to dream in the pain is very difficult, the silver bell on the wrist makes a ringing sound, startling the drowsiness away.

It was cold at night in Taihu Lake, with waves of blows surrounding her body, Bei Ning had no choice but to hug herself tightly to slow down her body temperature.

Suddenly felt a slight push on the leg, between the fingers was the beautiful long horn of that thing, she still knew what it was without looking up.

"Nightmare Beast." Her voice was hoarse, weak and heartbreaking, "It's good to vomit a dream, I want to see him."

The nightmare beast rubbed against her body, moaning in a low voice, very sad.

"Nightmare beast." Runyu's voice sounded in his ear.

Bei Ning was stunned, her head was raised stiffly from between her knees, and the pure white long sleeves with dragon patterns caught her eyes, fluttering in the wind.

She turned her eyes upwards, passing over the still lake, the mountains hidden in the starlight, and the sky full of stars and moon, but she couldn't hide his face in the end.

Runyu held up a red oil umbrella to cover her sky. He lowered his head in the drizzle and stared at her silently.

The Emperor of Heaven has never bowed his head to everything in the world.

Runyu's heart is as fine as dust, and the starlight is gloomy, but she still sees the reddish eyes on Bei Ning's eyes, she concentrates, and notices the aura of Yanyou in the air, she frowned, but whispered softly: "What's the matter? "

There are three thousand blue threads in the floating life, old dreams turn into new memories, so what about catastrophe or blessing.

The cowardice in Bei Ning's heart was repulsed by the impulse. With some strength, she stood up all of a sudden, and at the moment when the person in front of her had no time to react, she stepped forward and hugged Runyu.

Runyu's body was slightly bumped back, his left hand hanging by his side did not move, but there was a faint smile breaking through the ice in his eyes.

The Nightmare Beast raised its head to the sky and screamed, and danced happily around him.

The fat mouse on the cloud raised its legs, knocked on melon seeds, and wrote on the small book with a jade pen made for it by sparrow clothes, "a fool and a fool."

After completing the daily task taught by Kuang Lu, he closed his books and fell asleep.

The Yinling on Bei Ning's wrist kept making crisp sounds, and she happily hugged her beloved tightly.

Epiphyllum Joy, flew out from Runyu Jingyuan, hung over the two of them, bloomed gorgeously, and shrouded them with bright and holy light.

The alluring red umbrella is also her.

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