Immortal Xiaoyao and the deacon have been sitting together drinking tea for many years.
Suddenly, a ray of white light burst out from the box with the talisman on one side and flew towards the sky.
Chang Nian was stunned for a moment and said: "That is? Memory seal?"
Immortal Xiaoyao smiled enigmatically and said: "It seems that Xiao Qianchen's fate has come, and the memories that were taken away actually ran back by themselves, which is good or bad."
Chang Nian asked Immortal Xiaoyao: "Master, when did Qian Chen's memory have his memory sealed?"
"Haha, do you still remember that Qian Chen went to Xianluo Peak with a little girl ten years ago?" Immortal Xiaoyao stroked his long hair and said leisurely.
"Remember, the two of them strayed into Xianluo Peak and ended up at the bottom of the runway for some unknown reason. But at that time, we couldn't enter, so we could only worry. At that time, you, the leader, would be the least anxious and just let us wait.
"Look, it's strange, no one has ever come out of Xianluo Peak alive, but these two little babies ran out."
Chang Nian said this with a sigh on his face, "After that, the leader will strictly forbid the sect from talking about this matter again, right?"
Immortal Lord Xiaoyao nodded and said: "After that, I sealed Qianchen's memory and made him forget everything in it, and that little girl is Meng Xuelao!"
"I see, that's it, why are you doing this, Master?" asked Chang Nian.
"Haha, the secret must not be leaked. The two of them have great opportunities, and they are also the hope of our human race."
Chang Nian said with a solemn face: "Could it be related to the great catastrophe?"
Immortal Xiaoyao did not answer, but looked at the sea of clouds in the distance, "The years are long and the suffering of the people is endless."
... ... ...
After hugging a stick of incense for a long time, Qian Chen came to his senses and looked at Meng Xuelao in front of him again.
"Is Axue really you?" Qian Chen's eyes were full of disbelief, as if everything in the dream was so real, he was really afraid, afraid of a world without her again.
Seeing Qian Chen wake up, Meng Xuelao was also very happy. She looked at Qian Chen with a smile in her eyes and said, "What did you call me?"
Qian Chen thought that she was not happy, and was afraid that Meng Xuelao would think that he was Meng Lang, so he quickly said seriously: "Meng...Junior Sister Meng."
"You idiot!" Meng Xuelao laughed and scolded.
Qian Chen was a little confused and didn't know how to answer the question.
At this time, Meng Xueruo saw Qian Chen's confusion and gently held his hand: "Idiot, what did you call me just now?"
Qianchen called out cautiously: "Ah...Axue?"
Meng Xueruo listened with a smile, feeling satisfied in her heart, and said softly to Qianchen: "Don't be afraid, I heard you call me Axue, and I felt happy. From now on, I will call you Achen, and you will call me Axue.
How is it?"
Qian Chen couldn't believe his ears, could it really be true? "Really...really?"
Seeing Meng Xueruo nodded affirmatively, "Yes, of course."
Qian Chen's voice was low, his heart was warm and his nose was sore. A grown man almost shed tears when he said: "Axue!"
"kindness."
"Axue!"
"Achen!"
"Axue!"
"Uh-huh"
Qian Chen shouted over and over again, and Meng Xuelao took the trouble to answer.
"From now on, this title will only belong to you and me." Meng Xueruo said, staring into Qian Chen's eyes.
Qian Chen nodded seriously, that was natural, he had been waiting for this day for too long.
Because, the moment he woke up, a memory woke up from his mind. It was a memory of when he and Meng Xueruo were very young. At the same time, he also understood that Meng Xueruo did not remember those things, so that feeling in his heart
The feeling of regaining what was lost made him cherish it even more.
He vowed to work harder to protect Ashue and not let anyone hurt her.
Qian Chen sat on the bed, and Meng Xueruo sat next to him. At this moment, Meng Xueruo supported the bed with her jade hands, leaned over and looked at Qian Chen's beautiful eyes seriously, the tears in the corners of her eyes had not disappeared.
Looking at the beautiful face so close, Qian Chen's heart was beating fast and his face started to turn red. He hesitated and said, "Axue, what are you looking at?"
"Did you cry just now? What were you dreaming about?" Meng Xuelao asked curiously.
Qian Chen took a deep breath and told Meng Xuelao what he had dreamed about. Meng Xuelao was shocked. Wasn't this exactly what he had experienced in his previous life?
So he quickly comforted him and said: "Ah Chen, be good, don't worry, that couple are locked up in the ice prison now, they will be fine."
Qian Chen unexpectedly said: "Axue, I really want to go back to the sect right now and kill them with my own hands!"
Meng Xueruo stood up, poured a cup of tea and handed it to him and said: "Don't worry, they can't fight. Don't worry, if there is need, I will tell you as soon as possible. How about it?"
"Yeah." Qian Chen nodded.
After the two chatted for a while, Meng Xuelao began to ask Qian Chen about the thing that worried him the most.
"Achen, do you have any secrets?"
Qian Chen shook his head and said: "I don't have any secrets to hide from you, Axue, you have to believe me."
Meng Xueruo explained: "That's not what I meant." After telling Qian Chen about the speculation between Jue Ming and Qian Chen, Qian Chen's eyes flashed and said: "I must be here for you. You have luck in your body. This secret
People who teach in the West must have known about it.”
After confirming her suspicions, Meng Xuelao discussed with Qian Chen and planned to ask the leader for advice after returning to the sect. He would definitely have a solution.
"What do you think of my dress?" Meng Xueruo asked with a smile. She specially wore a blue brocade robe today because she knew Qian Chen also liked to wear blue.
Qian Chen didn't dare to look directly into Meng Xuelao's fiery eyes. He turned his head, looked at the screen next to him, and said softly: "Good... good-looking... "
Meng Xueruo chuckled, "Idiot, if I ask you about your clothes, you should really answer the question about your clothes!"
Qianchen muttered: "I'm talking about...people!"
Meng Xuelao's heart felt warm. In everyone's eyes, this man was an extremely cold person. No one had ever heard a word of happiness from his mouth, and he liked such words to express emotions.
"Senior Brother Qianchen, what do you think of this flower?" "Yeah"
"Junior Brother Qianchen, what do you think of this swordsmanship?" "It catches your eye."
"Junior Brother Qianchen, what do you think of this word?" "Ugly!" "..."
But this man, for his own sake, would tell himself he looks good without any thought.
"Achen!"
"Um?"
Before he could react, Qian Chen felt a body crash into his arms, soft and warm.
Qianchen understood instantly, stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly, hugging her waist, and instantly felt himself filled with happiness.
At this moment, all the etiquette and dogma taught by the elders are thrown away, and heaven and earth don't care. What I hold in my hands is my world. She is very light, but in my heart, it is very heavy, and I will never let go of it. This chapter has been completed!