While Cang Xuan was deep in thought, night was filling the air.
The moonlight was bright yet somewhat cold, like a girl dancing among the clouds, slowly hiding in the thin dark clouds with the breeze.
The night wind ruffled his hair, but it gave him some clarity in his originally confused mind.
At this moment, the Bodhi tree under my feet suddenly trembled, and then I heard a clear call falling into my ears.
"Grandpa Bodhi, Meng'er is back."
The white shadow standing on the top of the bodhi tree trembled slightly, its figure swaying unsteadily, but the corners of its lips covered by messy hair gradually turned up, and a bright light flashed in its eyes.
The white shadow fell from the sky and fell silently under the bodhi tree, quietly looking at the woman in purple not far away who had her back turned to him.
"Grandpa Bodhi, Yifeng hasn't come back yet?"
Bai Ying sighed slightly in her heart. It turned out that she hurriedly left the Forgotten Seabed to find the colorful butterfly.
But the colorful butterfly was exposed to his phoenix sky fire, and I'm afraid it would have been wiped out long ago.
Thinking of this, the smile on his lips gradually cooled, his eyes quickly darkened, and a trace of regret actually appeared in his heart.
He killed countless people in his life and never regretted it.
Now, he feels quite regretful about his murderous intention towards Yifeng in a fit of rage that day.
It was probably because the Bodhi Tree didn't respond for a long time, which made her a little disappointed. She lowered her head, turned around and wanted to leave, but when she raised her eyes, she met his slightly sad eyes.
Her feet stagnated slightly, but after a moment, she took two steps back to make sure that he had not stepped forward. Then she stopped and looked at him blankly.
They looked at each other in silence.
The clear moonlight fell into the forest from the gaps between the bodhi leaves and shone on his white robe, making his originally handsome and charming face look slightly pale.
After a while, Shi Meng finally took the lead to break the silence.
"What exactly do you want?"
About an hour ago, Xi Meng recovered slightly and hurriedly said goodbye to Qian Luo and left the misty forest.
She was eager to know the whereabouts of Mu Zili and Yifeng, but she didn't expect to meet him here again.
Although Aunt Qianluo repeatedly warned that Cang Xuan had been kind to her back then, she was still doubtful in her heart.
Cang Xuan did not respond to Shi Meng's simple question, but a coldness gradually grew in those narrow and beautiful eyes.
Just when Xi Mengdi's patience was about to run out, he finally said: "You are in good health, so don't push your luck. You should follow me back to the palace to cultivate yourself!"
As he spoke, he stood beside her. He caught sight of the flaming red hair from the corner of his dreamy eyes, and felt a suffocation in his heart. The speed of his movement was beyond her imagination.
Seeing him fluttering his sleeves and reaching out to hold her hand, Xi Meng quickly took a step to his side and said: "No need, I know my body very well! Don't bother me, Lord! Your Yunshui Palace, and
It’s not suitable for me. Thank you for healing me! I have other things to do, so it’s not convenient for me to chat with the Lord here.”
Xi Meng deliberately distanced himself and spoke politely, hoping that Cang Xuan would retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Obviously, Cang Xuan finally understood the clues at this moment - she must have remembered something.
"Meng'er and I are husband and wife, how come we suddenly become so inseparable? But why do you blame your husband for leaving you alone at the bottom of the sea of forgetfulness?"
A stiff smile appeared on Cang Xuan's slightly pale face, "It's all because of my husband! Just let Meng'er handle it. I just ask Meng'er not to get angry and hurt her body!"
He still didn't know how much she had remembered, so he could only test her bottom line step by step.
No matter how hard she struggled, he still held her hand firmly, and the warm power in his generous palm flowed into her body bit by bit with the contact of the skin.
Simeng stared up at the man in white in disbelief. He was the aloof Lord Lijie, the elder of the demon world who killed without blinking an eye, and he was also Cangxuan who had saved her and Aunt Qianluo's lives back then.
She never thought that Cang Xuan would really fall in love with her, who was as small as a dust.
She always thought that except for Mu Zili, everyone else's love for her came from the fact that she was the only purple jade butterfly in the six realms.
Rather than saying that the world loves her, it is better to say that people love the tears of purple jade butterflies.
But when she recalled everything, what she was thinking about and what came to her mind was that apart from the handsome man in a light blue gown, there was also a white shadow that stayed by her bed day and night, trying to relieve her pain.
She was in so much pain that he even used his own soul to heal her...
As the energy in her body gradually increased, she gave up her struggle and let him hold her hand tightly. She just lowered her eyebrows and stopped looking at him.
"Let me go! Please!"
Xi Meng's heart was in turmoil, and she just wanted to escape from here and him as soon as possible.
"Seeing that the battle with the demon-suppressing army is coming, how can I let you go alone? Don't tell me any more nonsense about the martial arts god Gu Huai being your master! Use that kind of bluffing trick once! Don't do that!
Gu Huai said that he will never accept you as his disciple. Even if he is really your master, I will never let you go! You are married to me and you should stay with me! "
Cang Xuan flatly rejected her proposal, his words full of stubbornness.
"Cang Xuan! Don't let me hate you! Okay? I will remember your life-saving grace. But there is absolutely no possibility between you and me! I hope you understand that I will only treat you that day..." Simeng
She knew that if he persisted, he would definitely not let her leave easily, but she had a reason to leave, "I was hurt by Dai Meier in Lihualin that day, and everything after that was completely out of my control. As for that scene
The wedding cannot be counted at all. You know the reason why."
As she spoke, she suddenly remembered all the events on the wedding day, when Mu Zili dressed in blue and broke into the Fengyu Palace. At first, she didn't remember much about it in the misty forest. She only vaguely remembered that Mu Zili and Yifeng entered the palace to get married.
Now, the scenes of that day were as clear as if they were right in front of her eyes. His green shirt was soaked in blood, and his handsome face was carved in her heart like a rock painting.
She luckily tried to break free from his grasp, but she felt her hand loosen. He finally let go of her hand, but his long arms wrapped his arms around her tightly, making it difficult for her to even breathe.
Perhaps sensing that her breathing was a little rapid, Cang Xuan loosened his arms a little, turned her around so that she faced him, gently raised her chin, looked directly into her eyes, and said: "
All I want is you! It has always been only you! No matter what the red fox did that day, she has paid the due price for it. Now that you think of everything, you should understand that I have never cheated
You, from the time we first met in Wanhualin, for decades, all I have ever wanted in my heart is to marry you. Is this wrong? Meng'er, ask yourself, how have I treated you over the years?"