Lord, you are missing me in your life

Chapter 220

"Ding Lingling..."

A string of ethereal bells sounded clear and loud, coming from the sea of ​​flowers, all kinds of hazy white mist, Shui Qianzhu clearly felt that there was someone there.

"Who is that?" Shui Qianzhu murmured, he couldn't see it clearly, but felt that the figure was very familiar, tall and straight.

"It's the groom officer, why is the groom officer here? The time is wrong, it's unlucky..."

When Shui Qianzhu was puzzled, Lingdie's voice suddenly sounded, and Shui Qianzhu was startled when he heard the words.

"Xiao Chenchen, is it really you?"

The wind gradually picked up, and the figure moved in the white mist. The hazy outline was like a psychedelic bubble, illusory and real, and the wide robes could be vaguely seen fluttering in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, until a pair of red shoes with gold rims stepped out, Gradually, from bottom to top, we came out of the mist little by little.

When the corner of the robe showed white mist and appeared in Shui Qianzhu's sight, her pupils suddenly shrank.

This is not her little dust!

Her heart suddenly sank. This feeling is clearly the high priest of the evil cultivator, right?
Finally, when she looked suspicious and her heart was vigilant, this figure finally walked out of the haze and stood in front of Shui Qianzhu.

"Thousand Bamboos."

When Yun Chenjue's unique magnetic voice sounded, Shui Qianzhu was startled suddenly, and a hint of disbelief clearly flashed across her star pupils.

"Little Chenchen?"

The person in the red robe in front of him was clearly Yun Chenjue, that handsome and unmistakable face, no one else could have it except Yunchenjue.

Yun Chenjue walked slowly, with a trace of tenderness in his deep eyes, he stretched out a hand towards Shui Qianzhu.

Shui Qianzhu had already walked out of the red sedan chair, the red hijab was hanging on the phoenix crown, she was in no mood to pay attention to it.

Looking at Yun Chenjue's outstretched hand with sharp joints, she clearly wanted to go up and hold it tightly, but she stretched out her hand in the air but put it down again, raised her eyes and asked:

"Why are you here? Aren't you going to wait for me in front? We haven't married yet."

Yun Chenjue was taken aback when he heard the words, and felt a little hurt in his heart, but he didn't take back his outstretched hand.

"Qianzhu, could it be that I don't wear red clothes on weekdays, and you are not used to seeing me today?"

Shui Qianzhu was taken aback, looked at Yun Chenjue, and suddenly felt that the awkwardness in his heart might really be because he was wearing a red dress.

On weekdays, Yun Chenjue's favorite is the white brocade robe, and he would also wear black "couple outfits" with her, but he has never worn brightly colored clothes, especially the red robe.

His handsome face is extremely perfect, like a god and a demon. When he is dressed in white, he has a temperament like a god, but when he is dressed in black, he is domineering and arrogant, with a touch of magic. Shui Qianzhu feels such a cloud only in this red dress. Chen Jue is also the only part of the dazzling and handsome heaven and earth, but she still has some weird feeling in her heart.

She thought she could recognize Yun Chenjue's back, but when Yun Chenjue walked out of the mist just now, she didn't recognize it.

Seeing Shui Qianzhu froze in place, Yun Chenjue looked at him with a faint alienation, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

"Qianzhu, can you never look at me like this?"

Shui Qianzhu looked at him without blinking, from his eyes, she saw a trace of injury and tension, which was revealed in Yun Chenjue's eyes before, and he had said similar things before, he said never He pushes out.

Seeing Yun Chenjue like this, Shui Qianzhu felt a tinge of guilt in her heart, she always made Yun Chenjue sad invisibly like this, it seemed fair to him, he had already done too much for her.

"Thousand Bamboos."

Shui Qianzhu raised her eyes, and her starry eyes looked into his eyes that were also as deep as the sea.

"You once said that life and death are in harmony with Zicheng, hold your hand and grow old together. I want to marry you as my wife and stay with you for the rest of my life. Would you like to be my wife?"

Seeing his doting and affectionate eyes, listening to his tender and tender promise, the little struggle and confusion in Shui Qianzhu's heart finally dissipated, Zhanyan smiled, stretched out her small hand towards Yun Chenjue's palm.

"I am willing, I am willing to be yours..." Before the wife could say the word, her outstretched hand froze suddenly, her starry eyes froze, and she fixedly looked at the dazzling jade pendant on Yun Chenjue's waist. It is a ruby.

She slowly withdrew her hand, with a sharp look in her star pupils.

"You are the High Priest!"

That "Yunchenjue" also slowly withdrew his hand, a slight smile flashed across his originally gentle face, and his appearance changed instantly.

"Oh? Why did Qianzhu say that?"

Seeing his appearance, Shui Qianzhu became more certain in her heart.

"Xiao Chenchen will never reveal your current expression to me, and there is a token of love between me and him, don't you know?"

"The token of love... Hahaha!" The high priest stared at Yun Chenjue's face and laughed uproariously, which was very dazzling in Shui Qianzhu's eyes.

"You don't deserve to stare at Xiao Chenchen's appearance, I warn you to change back immediately!"

The high priest's smile stopped abruptly, and with a gloomy face, he suddenly evoked an evil smile: "Why? I am not worthy? Do you think I am willing to bear this face? What's so good about that kid from Sanctuary? You know Sanctuary is What? A token of love? It's ridiculous!"

Shui Qianzhu frowned, but she didn't want to hear any more nonsense from him. After calling out to Xiao Hei from the bottom of her heart, she suddenly shot and attacked the high priest fiercely.

"Why did you enter my dream? Is it related to your incense?"

The high priest still had an evil smile on his face, and didn't answer when he heard the words, but just sneered lightly, as if mocking Shui Qianzhu's overreaching.

"Half a year has indeed made a lot of progress, but if you want to fight against this seat, you are still a thousand miles away."

The high priest stretched out his hand carelessly, and without knowing how to move, he immediately grabbed Shui Qianzhu's wrist, so fast that he couldn't dodge it.

However, in a blink of an eye, the high priest's originally careless eyes froze suddenly, and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes, but in just this breath, Shui Qianzhu suddenly turned around in a strange arc like a fish, and suddenly turned to the side. withdraw.

The high priest didn't stop moving, and was about to grab Shui Qianzhu immediately, but at this moment, he clearly saw a small black shadow flashing in front of him, and in the next second, his face suddenly hurt, and the corners of his eyes froze. Guang saw a line of blood burst out of his side face.

The high priest was originally facing Yun Chenjue's face, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his handsome side face, and then, from that bloodstain, that perfect face began to crack a little bit, revealing that the high priest's originally male and female The real face can be discerned, the peach blossom marks at the end of the eyes are stained with a little blood, and it looks more and more strange.

A storm had already been bred in the high priest's eyes, and those disguised auras all over his body instantly disappeared, and traces of dark and depressing death aura slowly lingered out.

He stretched out his hand and slowly touched the injured side of his face. The same place was injured three times in a row by this girl!
"Very good! This seat is quite surprised. What did you just do? It fell into your hands three times in a row, and this seat is more and more unwilling to let you go. What do you think should be done, huh?"

(End of this chapter)