Seeing that Xi Jian Liying was so good to him, she couldn't just watch him be controlled into this fog?
If there is any fog formation inside, she also knows a thing or two about it.
Haitangxian smiled softly and said softly: "She has just had a miscarriage and is weak. Although she can break in here, she may have to lie down for ten and a half days after she returns. I should remove the thick fog?"
Xijian Liying nodded.
After the thick fog cleared, the figure of Begonia Fairy also disappeared into the thick fog.
When Yanran was about to step into the thick fog, the fog in front of her that seemed to carry a strong and cold wind dissipated in an instant.
She was startled slightly, only to feel her body being hugged by two strong arms, and then her whole body fell into a warm embrace.
He has a faint fragrance of grass, trees and flowers, and the smile on his face is more dazzling than the sun. A slight smile can make all flowers feel ashamed.
His hands hugged her body tightly, wanting to rub her into his body.
It seems like I am holding the most precious treasure in the world, and if I accidentally let go, she will disappear.
"Xijian Liying!" Her pretty face turned red with anger when she found that she was held so tightly by him.
"Why are you holding me so tight? Let me go!" she protested loudly.
"No!" he said stubbornly.
It turns out that this kind of fragrance, this kind of softness, belongs only to her, the woman he has been dreaming about for three thousand years.
Three thousand years ago, when he held her body slowly losing body temperature with his own hands, the memory that made him despair and despair came back bit by bit.
Now, he was holding her in his arms, his heart was filled with only the ecstasy of regaining what was lost, so how could he let go of her arms?
It turns out that no matter how many reincarnations there are, no matter how her appearance changes, he has always been greedy for her.
No wonder he couldn't like Feng Qianxiao when he first got married.