"If the little thing wants to say it, Ben Huang naturally wants to hear it! Ahem..."
Nan Liyou was stunned, looked back and saw the person behind him sitting up.
It was obviously a very decadent action, but when he came out, he looked particularly elegant and charming.
"Maohuang!" Wu nodded respectfully to show etiquette.
Lian Chengjue nodded, covered his mouth, and coughed gently. His face seemed much better than before, but he was still a little weak.
"Since people are uncomfortable, why not take a rest?" Nan Liyou said lightly. Although this is the case, it sounds like Lian Chengjue, which is a different taste.
"Little guy, are you caring about Benhuang?" Lian Chengjue smiled, and the corner of his mouth was bent in a big curve. Such a smile really made people's eyes striking.
This is the first time that the monk next to him would laugh when he saw Mohuang. His smile was so happy and so pure?
Pure? Haha, he is the glory of the demon world, how could he be pure? He laughed in his heart with self-deprecating self-conception.
"Yes! I care about you!" Nan Liyou did not hide his thoughts at all. Her emperor did care about him.
After all, what he did was indeed closely related to her.
When Lian Chengjue heard this, he was obviously shocked. He found that his expression was wrong and smiled excitedly: "Little thing, do you know what you are saying to Benhuang?"
Nan Liyou couldn't stand the scorching gaze, stood up, walked to the center of the hall, turned around, met the eyes, and smiled faintly: "That care is very ordinary to me. If something really happened to you
, Then am I the most sinner?”
Lian Chengjue stood up slowly, raised his big hand and stroked the hole in his chest, and then a golden light began to emit. The wound was constantly reuniting while the halo was shining...
"Benhuang's body lives together in heaven and earth, and has the ability to recover itself. This little injury is not a problem!" Lian Chengjue knew what she meant, and was still in that worried word at the moment.
He knew that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to win back the little guy's heart.
Nan Liyou glanced at him indifferently, with a serious look on his face: "You know I'm not talking about this!"
Lian Chengjue curled his smile and glanced at the side of the sword. The sword hid in a sensible way. Now the only two of them were left in the huge Mohuang Palace.
Raise your foot, take a few steps forward, Lian Chengjue stares at the beautiful face, narrows his eyes, and says, "Ben Huang is willing to do everything for you, even if you give it all, everything is for you."
.”
So what if there is a little backlash? As long as they can regain the memory that belongs to them, he will be willing to even kill him.
Nan Li smiled bitterly in his heart. She had to admit that Lian Chengjue's words were very beautiful, and it did make a strange flash of strange heart that had long been passing by.
Raising his eyes and staring at the other party, Nan Liyou smiled slightly: "Jue, we can't go back!"
"You haven't tried it, how do you know you can't go back?" Lian Chengjue said softly, with a hint of warm anger hidden in it.
Nan Liyou smiled and said nothing.
Lian Chengjue grabbed her hand and squeezed it into his big palm. Her little hand was very warm, very warm, and the boiling eroded his heart that had been frozen for more than 100,000 years.
Whether it was a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, memories revived and the past reappeared. Looking back again, he found that his love for her was increasing.