The soul-piercing battle broke through the dungeon, and I lost the plot line.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly when he heard Hua Xian's words.

Ah!

"Replacement? I don't believe that your painting can still contain me?"

"This is the space you drew casually, but I don't believe it can accommodate a giant Buddha like me!"

When Hua Xian heard Xiao Yan's words, he just raised the corners of his mouth slightly and moved his thin lips slightly.

"Oh? Emperor Yan wants to enter the painting himself to exchange his love?"

After hearing this, Lin Yueluo felt a little anxious and stretched out her hand to tug on Xiao Yan's sleeves worriedly.

Xiao Yan reached out and touched Lin Yueluo's head, his eyes filled with adoration.

"Be good, it's okay. My strength has been restored, this little broken painting can't keep me."

The painting fairy looked through the screen, watching the action between the two, and his eyes darkened. His narrow eyelashes covered his slightly closed eyes, and also covered the world between him and her.

"Yueluo, I wish you a happy wedding in advance."

The painting fairy's words stunned the two of them.

"Xiaoluo, you have to walk your own path from now on."

"I'll enter this painting."

Xiao Yan looked at the Hua Xian's performance and started talking, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Lin Yueluo's eyes were filled with guilt.

She owed Hua Xian a lot, ever since she was little.

The painting fairy looked at the two people's reactions, laughed to himself, and then entered the painting.

At the same time, Lin Yueluo's soul also returned to her body.

That was the boundless hatred towards Xiao Yan.

Out of love comes hate.

But that was all in the past.

Xiao Yan carefully hugged Lin Yueluo tightly, his eyes testing with anxiety.

After seeing Lin Yueluo's lack of reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was so scared, he was really scared of losing her again.

……

In the painting world,

The Dream God leaned against the stone table, took a breath, and said blearily: "Hey, why is the Painting Fairy here today?"

"Could it be that you came here specifically to wish the little god a happy life?"

The Painting Fairy gave a faint "ha", sat down opposite the Dream God, and picked up the chess pieces on the table.

"I haven't felt bored after being hidden in my painting for so long!"

"It's great here with high mountains and flowing water and no one to disturb you. Anyway, the little god likes to fall asleep and peek into some secrets."

"A rat crossing the street, everyone shouts to beat it."

"Hey! You're celebrating the New Year, can't you say it nicer?"

The Dream God dropped a piece and continued:

"I admire you too! An old monster who has lived for who knows how many thousands of years can still be moved by love."

"It's just a pity that I kept him by my side since he was a child and he ran away! Hahahaha!"

A hint of coldness flashed in the painting fairy's eyes, "There are some things you can peek at, and there are some things you'd better leave alone!" After saying that, he dropped a word and pointed directly at "handsome".

Mengshen stared at the chess game for a second, then sighed, "Sure enough, ginger is still hotter with age!"

After the Painting Fairy defeated the Dream God, he left.

It was as if he had come just to play chess.

The Dream God looked at his retreating back, which seemed a little lonely.

Alas, who knows whether this world is true or false?

This is the world of painting, so where does the so-called fairy world come from?

What is the highest? Emperor Yan?

Not necessarily...

Sure enough, the word love is the most hurtful.

It would be more fun to fall asleep.

A dream is absurd, a dream is absurd.

It's just that he can't enter Lin Yueluo's dream! If you want to stay here safely, how can you offend the painting saint? He won't get involved in this good show!

……

fairyland.

Emperor Yan looked at Lin Yueluo, who was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes.

"Baby, you are so beautiful."

After saying that, I wanted to put a phoenix crown on her with my own hands.

"Stay away from anything that a stinky man has taken!"

Xiao Yan: "???"

Looking at the arrogant Lin Yueluo, Xiao Yan then reached out and pinched her face.

"Huh? You haven't slept well yet, how dare you dislike your brother?"

Lin Yueluo had an uncontrollable smile on her lips and slapped Xiao Yan's hand away.

"Be honest, everyone is still waiting outside!"

"Okay." Xiao Yan responded lovingly.

After putting on the phoenix crown, he gently covered her with a red hijab.

His line of sight was obscured little by little, and it was impossible to say he wasn't nervous, but his palms were so warm and reliable.

Xiao Yan led Lin Yueluo outside.

Pay homage to heaven and earth

Second worship at the high hall

Husband and wife greeting each other

……

Fengguan Xiapei is not only his promise, but also the importance he attaches to her.

He swore to everyone that Lin Yueluo was Xiao Yan's favorite person!

Happy New Year, the ending was a bit rushed. I originally wanted to write this book as a long one, but I was delayed by some academic matters in the middle, and then I cut many other lines. The ending was changed many times, and the outline was deleted and deleted. In the end, there were too many versions, and I got myself involved in them all. (Crying and laughing)

That's it, I won't write any new books until the author finishes his college entrance examination.