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Chapter 216 Wind, Flowers, Snow and Moon, Years of Trapped Prison

Chapter 216

In chaotic love affairs, the cloud is the bed, and the rain is the tent.

"Di Ling, you are so kind." Jiuyou hugged her greedily, tasted love for the first time, but was extremely dishonest.

While tossing and turning, he looked at the flying dragon tattoo on her back, and his slender fingers brushed over it, "Why is there this?"

Xiao Lian was tickled by his light touch, giggled, "I don't know either."

He hugged her from behind, and lightly rested his chin on her shoulder, "Di Ling, you are mine, and you will always be mine!"

"You say it's yours, so it's yours? That's not acceptable." Xiao Lianjiao said savagely.

"Then what do you want? I'll give you everything."

"I want... to have flowers and snow, and wind and moon."

"Okay, here you are!"

While Jiuyou waved his hands, under the bright moon, the warm wind was slightly intoxicating, and the sky was full of flowers and rain, like snow falling.

"Then, from now on, until eternity, you will only belong to me."

"No, you only belong to me!"

"Okay, from now on, if you are in the sky, I am a god, if you enter the earth, I am a demon, and if you enter reincarnation, I will wait for you in reincarnation."

Xiao Lian's body trembled, this sentence seemed to have been heard somewhere.

But she didn't have time to think about it, her thoughts were overwhelmed by Jiuyou's throbbing like mountains and seas.

The days of love between the two are long and leisurely.

When Xiao Lian woke up, the other half of the cloud bed was empty.

Jiuyou doesn't need to sleep, but just likes to be by her side when she is asleep, watching her sound asleep, and then waiting for her to wake up.

But this day, when she woke up, he was not there.

Before she opened her throat and yelled, she heard Jiuyou's ethereal and majestic voice, "Turn right when you go out, turn left when you get to the end, I'm in the painting pavilion."

Xiao Lian wrapped her clothes, her shoulders were half exposed, and her feet were bare, she followed the path he said to find him.

Entering the painting pavilion, apart from the scattered veils, there are picture scroll manuscripts all over the place.

She picked up a pair at random and looked at it, it was her portrait.

"You draw so many, what should I do?"

She couldn't find where Jiuyou was, so she yelled into the air.

"Don't be so loud, I'm on top of you."

Xiao Lian looked up and saw Jiuyou leaning on the roof beam, with a piece of paper floating in front of her, holding a pen and looking at her smiling.

"What did you draw me for?"

"Create a man."

"..., Human creation is not like this..."

"What's that like? I drew women in your image, and then I drew men in my own image. I just threw them down, just like the birds and beasts I threw down. Didn't you always shout for Make a man?"

Xiao Lian chuckled, "Okay, you can make it whatever you say."

She looked around, and among the picture scrolls everywhere, there was a dandelion on one of them.

"Where did the little flower come from?"

"I just went down for a walk and brought it up with me." Jiuyou replied indifferently.

Xiao Lian walked over, picked up the flower, brought it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

The fragrance of wild grass.

All along, she was not a delicate flower in the royal garden, but a tenacious woman like a weed.

In her heart, something seemed to be faintly touched, but was suppressed by a more powerful existence.

"Don't move." Jiuyou on the beam said, "Don't move."

Xiao Lian just stood up straight, put the flower under his breath, and then really didn't move, "What's wrong?"

"You look so good now, wait for me to draw it!"

"Oh."

Jiuyou drew very quickly, Xiao Lian only stopped for a while, and saw him jumping off the roof beam, "How about taking a look?"

She held the dandelion between her two fingers, and looked at the painting. Tingting's woman clenched her hands into a fist, her back was behind her back, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly drooping, and she sniffed the wild flowers in her hand.

Where should I have seen the figure in this painting!
"Goddess holding flowers, do you like it?" Jiuyou was very proud, quite complacent, "This should be the best picture I have ever drawn."

"I like it." Xiao Lian's eyes moved, and the goddess picked up the flower, four words so familiar, "Unfortunately, I am not a goddess."

"I said you are, you are." Jiuyou pointed back at the picture scrolls all over the floor, "After today, I will let these people worship you as a mother god, and every household will enshrine your and my gods, and worship them with incense and fire for generations. .”

"But I'm not a god, I know nothing."

"I said you will, and you will." Jiuyou thought for a while, "Why don't you take charge of the power of life and death in this world from today, so that everything will not invade, and you have the ability to save the world, how about it?"

"I……"

"Okay, that's it for now."

Jiuyou looked at the painting carefully again, "It's really good!" As he said, he raised his hand and pressed his thumb on the painting scroll, a faint light flashed, and when he lifted his finger again, it stayed behind. There are two ancient characters.

"What is this?" Xiao Lian asked.

"This is my seal, engraved with my title in the Outer Heaven God Realm."

"Outer Heaven God Realm, title..." Xiao Lian was a little confused, "Unfortunately, I don't know it."

"Fang Cun." Jiuyou looked at her like a big child, "Do you like it?"

"like……"

Xiao Lian's hand holding the scroll with him trembled, but he didn't know why.

Together with him, she threw the picture scrolls full of the house down the clouds, watching the time go by, and the time passing by under her feet. In the Senluo Vientiane Hall, the statues of Jiuyou are facing each other far away, enjoying the worship of the world.

The days in the cloud palace have lasted for a hundred years, but on the continent below, it has been thousands of years, a bustling world of mortals.

A century-old couple, he will give her whatever she wants.

Whatever she says, he listens to her.

He held her in his palm, doted on her arrogantly, and gave her everything.

Until one day, he held her hand and took her to travel the sky.

Xiao Lian asked mischievously, "Do you understand what love is now?"

Jiuyou said with a smile: "Didn't you say that we have been working on it, but we haven't made it yet? So we have to work harder in the future!"

He was always pretending to be stupid, like a simple child, following her in everything and making her happy.

Xiao Lian giggled and looked into the distance.

In the distance, the sea of ​​clouds is ups and downs, the wind suddenly rises, and the vast and boundless stratus clouds are surging, and the waves are magnificent.

"What's that place?"

"It's the sky, the place I'm going to show you today, isn't it beautiful?" Jiuyou's eyes were shining brightly.

"Xiao Yun Zhi... Xiao Yun Zhi... Yun Ji, Xiao Yun Ji!"

Xiao Lian gently pulled out the hand he was holding.

She is Xiao Yunji!
She stood there in a daze, like a thunderclap!
What did she do!
Sheng Chuyi is waiting for her, fighting hard with Donghuang!
But here she has been married to someone else for a hundred years!
How is he!

How is he?
Did he wait for her?Was he disappointed?Is he still alive?

Xiao Lian's body trembled constantly, his eyes widened, he looked at Jiuyou, and roared in despair, "You lied to me——!"

In her heart, there seemed to be an extremely strong shackle, but because of the three words Xiao Yunji, it completely collapsed!
I came to ask him a question, but he was blinded by him and imprisoned for a hundred years!
"Di Ling!" Jiuyou grabbed her shoulders and held her tightly in his arms, as if begging and threatening, "Don't go! Don't go!"

"Jiuyou! You liar!" She frantically wanted to break free from him, "What have you lied to me about! My husband is waiting for me! He trusts me so much, he puts everything in my hands, I And you've been stuck here for 100 years! You liar! Crazy!"

Jiuyou hugged Xiao Lian who was almost crazy, "Di Ling, don't you want to know the answer to that question? I haven't told you yet, you can't go back!"

"Let go of me! Even if I can't go back, I never want to see you again!"

Xiao Lian tried his best to push him, this time, Jiuyou's arms fell down, "Why? I have been married to you for a hundred years, why is it not worth mentioning in front of him?"

Xiao Lian took a few steps back, looking at the Xiaoyun Zhi not far away, there was a thunderstorm in the wind and cloud there, from the snow white just now to dark.

She glanced at him one last time, "Jiuyou, I already know the answer to that question, you never love Dixie, you don't love anyone, you love only yourself!"

After she finished speaking, she rushed to the top of Xiaoyun and plunged into the thunderstorm.

Jiuyou lowered his hands and did not hold her back.

When I heard a thunder strike, I slowly turned around and muttered to myself, "You are wrong, I love you! If you are in the sky, I am a god; if you enter the earth, I am a demon; if you enter reincarnation, I will I will wait for you in reincarnation."

He shook his neck, took out a ray of light from his body, and threw it towards the center of the thunderstorm, "You will always be mine!"

(End of this chapter)

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