Lan Yue's heart skipped a beat, and when she lowered her head again, she found that she was already standing on the edge of a familiar cliff.

The strong wind blew hard, making people's hair messy and their whole body freezing.

But Lan Yue felt a hot breath rising from the soles of her feet, which made her heart tremble.

"Master, please don't follow me down to make others uncomfortable. General Xiao is down there, but I didn't tell him you were coming."

Wang Shenqi blinked his eyes disrespectfully and smiled teasingly.

Although he is an old man who has never tasted the taste of love, he has seen too much about the ways of the world, and he still understands how to leave some fun for the young couple who have reunited after a long separation.

Will General Xiao be so moved and surprised that he bursts into tears?

Wang Shenqi laughed when he thought of this.

Lan Yue didn't even hear Wang Shenqi's words. There was a roar in her ears, and what flashed before her eyes was the scene when Xiao Jam Yao blew himself up.

Even though she knew that Jamel Xiao was still alive, that incident still became her heartache after all.

She took a deep breath, turned around and nodded to Wang Shenqi, and the next moment she jumped straight to the bottom of the cliff.

It was only then that the smile on Wang Shenqi's face slowly faded away and was replaced by a hint of worry.

Yue'er, this time... it's going to go well...

Lan Yue faced the fierce wind blowing in her face, and the gray mist surged around her, reminding her of the short time she once spent under the cliff.

It was a memory that only belonged to her and Xiao Jamyao, private, lingering, crazy, integrated physically and mentally, regardless of each other.

Lan Yue couldn't help but raise her lips. Before that, she almost didn't dare to look back at these joys.

At this time, the gray mist around the body intensified, and they gathered around each other, enveloping the moon in it.

Lan Yue felt that her falling speed gradually slowed down, and Gray Mist's lifting was very gentle.

Unknowingly, her eyes were red, and her throat was extremely sore. She opened her mouth several times, but was choked with sobs that she could hardly speak.

The gray mist stretched out, like broad arms and chest, hugging Lan Yue's waist.

The gray mist gradually became warmer, and a soft touch came through the clothing.

Lan Yue bit her lower lip tightly, holding back the sobs that almost burst out of her throat. At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the gray mist, with smooth fingertips, and with a palpitating sense of care, carefully traced Lan Yue's hand.

Moon's thin lips.

"Master..."

The low murmur was like a bud bursting out of the ground. It had been suppressed for a long time and waited for a long time.

Lan Yue's eyes grew hot, and she suddenly leaned forward regardless, plunging into the gray fog, but was instantly embraced by a hug.

Lan Yue's heart trembled, this embrace was so familiar, so familiar that even the intensity of the embrace was no different from before.

He always loved to put one arm around her shoulders and the other around her waist. He once said: Only in this way can he hug the master tightly without leaving a gap.

After he left, when her longing was uncontrollable, she tried her best to wrap her arms around herself in a deserted corner, but she could no longer feel the close warmth.

The words trembled between the lips and tongue, and the pain of loss spread in the mouth, until the joy of regaining the lost slowly penetrated, and Lan Yue finally spoke.

"Yao'er..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he burst into uncontrollable crying.

Lan Yue suddenly raised her hand and beat the man's chest again and again, as if venting the pain, despair and helplessness that she had suppressed all this time.

——I once thought that I had lost you forever. At that moment, the sky became dark and everything fell, and my joy also went with you...

Xiao Jamyao lowered his head and stared intently at Lan Yue, who was venting his emotions, and his heart was tugged.

It wasn't until the strength in Lan Yue's hand weakened that he carefully brought Lan Yue back into his arms.

He tilted his head, kissed Lan Yue's forehead, and murmured sorry.

Lan Yue suddenly raised her head. She had never cried so embarrassingly, but she couldn't care less at this time.

"You...why do you have to say sorry to me!"

Lan Yue choked up and spoke, her eyes were red, covering her emotions, making Xiao Jamyao unable to help but feel cramped.

"Master, it's me... I made my own decision and made you feel uncomfortable. I will not be reckless next time. I will listen to Master in everything, okay?"

He bent down slightly and gently wiped away the tears on Lan Yue's cheek with his fingers. At the end of his speech, his tone was as coaxing as a child.

Lan Yue raised her eyes steadily, but she didn't say anything when she saw his careless look.

The more Xiao Jamgyao looked at the moonlight, the more he felt guilty, and the more he looked at it, the more he was at a loss.

"Master...Master, can you punish me? You can punish me in any way, as long as you don't say anything..."

Lan Yue saw that Xiao Jinyao was as before, his facial features were vivid, and the lingering worries and shadows in his heart finally slowly dissipated.

The Jamel Xiao in front of her was not her fantasy or her misunderstanding. He was really back, fine.

Thinking of this, Lan Yue's tears that had just stopped started to overflow again, but she suddenly raised her sleeves and rubbed her eyes hard to suppress the tears.

"Master, be gentle..."

Xiao Jamyao frowned in distress and held her wrist.

Lan Yue took a deep breath and suddenly said: "I will punish you as a teacher!"

Xiao Jingyao was immediately happy when he heard this. He could punish him in any way, as long as the master is willing to talk to him!

Lan Yue has never seen anyone so happy about being punished.

She cleared her throat, and at this time, her voice quietly rose.

"I will punish you. Every yuan crystal you earn from now on will be given to me!"

Xiao Jingyao was slightly startled. The next moment, he shook the storage bag on his waist very cooperatively, raised his lips and said: "Master, I never hide my private money, because I am really poor."

"Besides, my disciple is the most obedient. Yuan Jing... will naturally be in the master's hands."

Looking at Jamel Xiao's pitiful and honest look, Lan Yue almost couldn't help being amused.

She could only try her best to make a face, raised her hand and poked Jamel Xiao hard in the chest, pretending to be vicious and said: "It's good that you know!"

Xiao Jingyao lowered his body slightly and asked in a flattering manner: "Master, are you still angry?"

Lan Yue rolled her sleeves and tilted her head to deny: "Who said I was angry?"

Xiao Jamyao raised his eyebrows, suddenly lifted Lan Yue up in his arms, and spoke slowly with a suppressed smile:

"My disciple said something wrong. In this case, how about letting my disciple carry the master away to atone for his sins?"

Lan Yue suddenly raised her hand and hugged Xiao Jamyao's neck tightly, and the sound of "Old Man" sounded, indicating Lan Yue's arrogant temper that she would never show in front of others.

"You know what I mean, it just so happens that my legs are tired too."

"In that moment, can I help Master squeeze your legs again?"

"That's pretty much it."

"Master, this is the responsibility of a henpecked husband. You are too tolerant of me."

Lan Yue: "......"

"It's not necessary to be so flattering."

"Master, you can't stand it anymore? I have other things I want to do..."

Lan Yue: "..."

"Ah! Where do you put your hands?"
Chapter completed!