The facial features on Yu Ling'er's face seemed to have been carefully crafted and flawless.

She wore a white long dress with a chic and natural temperament and noble temperament, just like a saint walking from Mount Everest, making people feel awe-inspiring and sacred.

If a girl is like this, this life is enough.

If you have a wife like this, you will have no regrets in life and death.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen felt an inexplicable excitement and strength, especially the distress of the fairy silkworm Gu and the brain corpse Gu in Feng Xianbin's body, which even stimulated his majestic momentum.

Buzz!

The hand fell, the guzheng sounded, and the meaning was distant.

Even Yu Ling'er couldn't help but look up, feeling that "Xiaoyaoyou" at this moment seemed to have reached a new level.

Buzzing!

Ye Chen's hand speed was speeding up, and the song of Xiaoyaoyou began to flow out naturally, like endless mountain streams, as if flowing down from the mountains, rushing endlessly.

And in the song, silent love is like flowing slowly inside, sweeping in the air, spreading into people's hearts and touching feelings.

The love and love in Yu Ling'er's heart seemed to be stirred up, and she actually had an impulse of sorrow and cherishing, which could even make people cry sadly.

The first level: Love flows.

It deserves its name, love flows in nature.

Yu Ling'er's whole person was attracted by it.

Soon we arrived at the second dream, the third worldly love.

Then we reached the fourth level of grudges.

At this moment, Ye Chen's emotions had begun to slowly enter, and scenes of the Wolf Destroy Gate, the Leopard Gate and the Lion Gate appeared in his mind, and the loyalty of the Xiao family, Wang Ma, Han Yuxuan, Kong Heihu and others around him appeared, and the love of women such as Yu Ling'er, Xiao Mengxue, Qin Yibing for him appeared. I felt that the soft flesh in my heart was constantly touched, wanting to break the dam and surrender.

However, this kind of surrender is unacceptable and even more unacceptable.

A domineering aura suddenly surged from his body, and his fingers fluctuated twice in a row, and the guzheng made a sound like a dragon roar.

Yu Ling'er's beautiful oval face actually had wet marks, and her pair of almond eyes, from when they started, crystal tears rolled out.

Buzzing!

Ye Chen passed by the last three times, and the whole room and even the whole world changed color. There seemed to be no grudges and grudges. People's hearts were calm and everything was quiet.

Wow!

Yu Ling'er couldn't help crying, pounced on Ye Chen, hugged Ye Chen from behind, and touched Ye Chen without reservation. There was no distance, no ambiguity, only true love, or even true love.

At this moment, Yu Ling'er seemed to see a different Ye Chen in her eyes.

At this moment, Yu Ling'er seemed to have accepted a brand new Ye Chen in her heart.

At this moment, Yu Ling'er broke her defense in her heart and seemed to really want to be with Ye Chen.

More importantly, Yu Ling'er had always felt that she had reached the fifth level and had no hatred. She wanted to practice the sixth level of transformation into Xiaoyao, but she had never understood and could not go further.

But at this moment, after listening to Ye Chen's fourth level of grudges, she realized that the foundation of her fourth level of cultivation was unstable. Fortunately, the fifth level of cultivation was not too deep, and she did not force the sixth level of cultivation, otherwise she would have become obsessed.

Then I thought, how can people relax without regrets? How can they be free from grudges? How can they be free from grudges?

How sad my mistakes are.

Ye Chen grabbed Yu Ling'er's hand and held it in his hand. Although it was weak and boneless, and although it was like a fat jade, he was not at all vulgar, nor did he have any desires, and he was all happy and emotional.

"Sister Ling'er, thank you!"

"Thank me? I should thank you."


Chapter completed!