Chapter 127 Do you regret it?
The conversation between the father and son is really ridiculous!
It turns out that one thing is something that is inferior to another. It seems that Lian Ya is going to be killed by this son!
Lianya put away the barrier and sent us safely back to the coast.
He had already changed Huaixue and me and her bodies back.
Before leaving, we also gave us three fire dragon balls.
"Fan Jiangmoli is a good man worth entrusting!" Lian Ya said with a sincere face.
I nodded and agreed, "I know! Thank you!"
"But this world is changing, and no one can say good about the future. If one day he changes his heart, you can still come to me! My arms will always be open for you!" In an instant, he regained his dandy face and raised his eyebrows and smiled!
I rolled my eyes and spoke firmly: "I don't think there will be such a day! Leave your arms to others!"
Lian Ya snorted coldly, curled her lips and said, "What a visionless woman!"
Seeing that he was still moving, Azhu pulled the corner of his clothes impatiently: "Can you still leave?"
Lian Ya turned around and frowned and looked at him: "Let's go, go, go! Children are really troublesome!"
"I'm over a thousand years old, not a child!" Azhu immediately protested with her small fists.
"A little devil over a thousand years old hates even more!"
A Zhu: "..."
Lianya's small extra:
Thousands of years ago, Luochuan Valley,
A beautiful woman dressed in a green dress, dancing in a bamboo forest.
She danced to the moon, her steps were full. Under the hazy moonlight, her white clothes fluttered in the wind, playing with the moon, making her look noble and pure, and beautiful, as if she was beautiful and delicate, just like the goddess in the moon, with a vague fairy posture, making people fascinated.
After the song "Sigh of Freedom", the man standing under the moonlight still couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He looked at her with a daze.
The man had a pair of unique golden pupils, beautiful appearance, noble temperament, and his every move revealed the domineering aura that spreads the world.
But when such a person looked at the woman, his eyes were filled with tenderness and sweetness.
Seeing this, she walked over with a smile in her eyes and rubbed herself into his arms.
"I like this bamboo forest so much!" The woman's red lips slightly opened, and a nice voice came: "Can the bamboo bloom?"
"Yes!" The man looked at her with a doting look on his face and spoke with a slight regret: "But after the bamboo blooms, it is not far from death!"
Hearing this, the woman frowned immediately. No matter who saw that expression, she would feel pity in her heart: "Then don't bloom anymore, so that she won't die!"
After hearing this, the man smiled gently and reached out to scrape her nose: "This is not what you can say! Flowers bloom and fall, and the four seasons change, they all have their own fixed numbers."
"Okay!" The woman pouted, then hugged the man's arm and said coquettishly: "When we get old, we will live here, enjoy the cool of the trees during the day, and build a pot of tea at night to watch the moon quietly. Even if we die, we will die here!"
"Speak nonsense again!" Lian Ya shook his head and chuckled, then waved his hand, and suddenly a golden light flashed across the bamboo forest.
He looked away, his eyes slowly swept across the main bamboo forest, and finally fell on her, and said proudly: "Without my permission, bamboos are not allowed to bloom, and you are not allowed to die!"
The woman looked at him angrily and amusedly: "Why are you so domineering!"
The man leaned closer to her ears and said, "Do you like it?"
The woman blushed and nodded obediently: "I like it!"
The man curled the corners of his lips and smiled with satisfaction: "If you like it, give birth to me. If you like this bamboo forest so much, the child will be called Azhu in the future!"
After hearing this, the woman's face turned redder, she lowered her head shyly, and whispered: "Who wants to give birth to you!"
"What do you think?"
As the man said, he leaned over and kissed her, gently took off her dress...
Lianya's little extra (end)
Looking at the father and son who were slowly leaving, I shook my head and said, "The life in Lianya will be lively in the future!"
Fan Jiangmoli also had an unstoppable smile on his lips, and nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, it's not worth his loneliness for thousands of years now!"
"Azhu is a good boy!" After thinking about it, I sighed sincerely.
Fan Jiangmoli raised his eyebrows and looked at me with a meaningful look: "If we have children, we will definitely be more popular than him!"
I blushed a little by the moment he stared at me, and turned around and said, "Well... this is not easy to say!"
But he refused to give up, came over and tempted in my ear: "Why, let's try!"
"If you have a chance in the future, you will have a chance!" I blushed and looked careless!
Fan Jiangmoli was so easy to deal with. He curled his lips and smiled, and said in a joke: "I will give you any opportunity you want!"
"Let me think about it, hahaha..." I smiled awkwardly, then quickly turned to look at Sikong Zhan and Feng Qing and changed the topic and said, "Why are you two so strange today? You didn't even say a word!"
At this time, Sikong looked at the vast Wuliang Haitou and said without looking back: "I think I should leave!"
The tone was deep and firm, and there was no longer the hippie smile and cynicism he had before, as if he had changed his own person!
I tilted my head and curiously: "Where are you going?"
He turned around and smiled faintly at me: "Go back to Cangshan!" The gorgeous dust at the corners of his lips immediately made the world look faded, making me lose my mind for a moment.
"Oh, then do you want Feng Qing's tears?" I asked after he recovered!
Sikong Zhan spoke softly, but his tone was filled with unhidden injuries: "Feng Yuenu is dead! She can't come back!"
He looked at Fan Jiangmoli: "You have been lying to me from the beginning, right?"
Fan Jiangmoli nodded and admitted: "Not bad!"
"Then I should thank you too!" As he said that, Sikong Zhan turned around and said dejectedly: "Sikong Zhan will take one step first, and see you again if you have the chance in the future!"
After speaking, he stood up without looking back and flew away, allowing the red figure to disappear in front of everyone.
But when Feng Qing faced all this, she never said a word from beginning to end, just lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking!
Seeing this, I walked over and said, "What are you going to do next?"
She still lowered her head and whispered: "I don't know!"
Because I had seen her inner demon in the illusion before, I knew her thoughts about Sikong Zhan and couldn't help but ask, "Do you regret it?"
"Repent? Never!" Feng Qing raised his head and smiled in the sun: "But if he was destined to be unable to catch it, I would rather he have not been here."
Chapter completed!