She was flustered. Under this kind of gaze, she wanted to lower her head. At the same time, her arms were struggling to stand up.

Mu Tianhe found her attempt and immediately held her tightly. At the same time, his other hand held her jaw and forced her to look at herself.

Mu Tianhe's eyes were full of affection, tender and painful. He murmured, "Qingyang, do you want me or not? Do you really don't want me? Also, in your opinion, just after a few days, how can you think? You must have no time to think about me... "

Mu Tianhe murmured, two hands slowly released, tone low, look lost.

Looking at Mu Tianhe's suspicious, painful and disappointed eyes, Yan Qingyang couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart. He felt a sense of panic and said in a hurry: "I miss you! I want to see you every day... "

She stopped because she saw Mu Tianhe's smiling face.

"You're kidding me!" Yan Qingyang yelled. Her face suddenly turned red. She was very ashamed and angry. She was about to stand up immediately.

Mu Tianhe was so surprised that he immediately grabbed her, still pulled her down to his knees and said in a panic: "no, I didn't, Qingyang. I'm just happy. You don't know how much I miss you, and I miss you every day. In your opinion, we haven't seen each other for a few days, but it's been more than ten years for me. I miss you every day for these years! I miss you every day, every moment, every moment!

There is no one here, I can only live by thinking of you every day!

Don't leave. You don't know how hard it is for me to see you once. I'll... "

Yan Qingyang suddenly raises his head and stares at Mu Tianhe seriously.

Mu Tianhe stopped talking. Then he remembered. It seemed that he was anxious to say something he shouldn't say.

After watching each other for a long time, Mu Tianhe opened his mouth and wanted to return to what he had just said. However, he found that no matter what he said, it was not convincing.

Yan Qingyang stares at Mu Tianhe, coagulates his eyebrows and asks seriously, "are you the only one here? I spent a few days in the floating cloud world, and you spent more than ten years here? "

Mu Tianhe looks at Yan Qingyang in silence.

"Isn't it?" Yan Qingyang asked aloud.

It suddenly occurred to her that she had never asked where Mu Tianhe was so many times. As Mu Tianhe's accomplishments grew rapidly, she always thought it was a blessed place. However, if one day in the world of floating clouds, it would have been several years. So many days, Mu Tianhe might have been nearly a hundred years!

He is the only one there. Isn't he lonely for a long time? In this case, even if his cultivation grows rapidly, what can he do?

A person, too lonely, too painful ah!

Yan Qingyang can't help but think of the days when she was imprisoned by Luo Xing in her previous life. In the dark hut, day after day, year after year, that kind of lonely days can almost drive people crazy. The only thing that supports her to live is refining tools, and

Yan Qingyang looked up at Mu Tianhe. His heart was sour and his eyes were full of love.

"Where are you?" Yan Qingyang put out his right hand and raised it tremblingly. He touched Mu Tianhe's jade face and asked in a trembling voice, "where are you now?"

When he touched it, Yan Qingyang found that Mu Tianhe's face was a little chilly.

Mu Tianhe suddenly smiles and holds Yan Qingyang's hand on his face. He says in a soft voice, "don't worry, I'm ok!"

His hand raised, Yan Qingyang inadvertently lowered his head, he saw his sleeve slip some, revealing a small arm.

Suddenly, Yan Qingyang opened his eyes and grasped Mu Tianhe's hand with his backhand. With his other hand, he quickly captured his sleeve and revealed his small arm.

Seeing this, Yan Qingyang could not help but feel heartache. He trembled and asked, "what's the matter?"

Mu Tianhe's small arms are full of scars, some of which are even very deep. It seems that a large area of flesh and blood has been torn off by something. The wound seems to have just appeared, and there is still bright red blood on it.

Just such a small arm, there are dozens of wounds, big and small, distributed in the arm, ferocious.

"What's going on?" Yan Qingyang screamed again.

Her heart bursts of chills, suddenly thought, perhaps, Mu Tianhe is very difficult.

Mu Tianhe's eyes darkened. He quickly pulled back his sleeve and covered the wound with his sleeve. He gently held Yan Qingyang's hand and said softly, "I'm ok, Qingyang. I'm ok!"

"You lie!" Yan Qingyang reached out and captured the sleeve of his other arm. Sure enough, it was the same as the arm just now. It was all scars, big and small. It was like this on the arm. Maybe it was like this all over his body.

Yan Qingyang was flustered. After pulling his sleeve, he felt his hands on him, tugged at his clothes and even lifted up the hem of his robe to see his legs. But there were pants under his robe, so he couldn't see anything at all.

"Hiss!" Mu Tianhe frowned and grabbed Yan Qingyang's hands. He said with a smile: "Qingyang, how can you be so enthusiastic? I can't stand it any more!"

Yan Qingyang's face turned red and pushed him hard. Mu Tianhe frowned again“ How are you doing? " Yan Qingyang was flustered again. She pushed Mu Tianhe's chest just now. Mu Tianhe was obviously in pain. It seemed that his chest was also hurt. She thought that every time she saw Mu Tianhe, Mu Tianhe seldom got up and sat still most of the time. Maybe his whole body was hurt! Thinking about this, Yan Qingyang felt both distressed and flustered. She touched Mu Tianhe's chest and thigh with her hands. She saw that the wounds on Mu Tianhe's arm were pitted before, and felt that if there were scars on his chest and legs, she should be able to touch them with her hands. Mu Tianhe's face was a little red. He grabbed Yan Qingyang's hand and pulled him to his arms. Then, he held her jaw with his right hand and let her face him. He said with a smile: "Qingyang, don't touch it again, touch it again... I can't help it..." "you Yan Qingyang looks directly into Mu Tianhe's joking and smiling eyes. Thinking of what he did just now, he can't help blushing even more. Regardless of shyness, Yan Qingyang's nose was sour and his tears fell down. He asked in a trembling voice, "elder martial brother mu, tell me where you are. I'll find you!" Mu Tianhe gently wiped Yan Qingyang's tears away. He pulled Yan Qingyang to his arms with a little force on his hand. He said softly, "you don't have to worry about these things. Just practice well. One day, I will go to find you!"“ I don't know Yan Qingyang suddenly raised his head from his arms and said in a loud voice, "I'm going to find you and bring you back!"