Chapter 729： This life, the most beautiful expectation

Standing in front of Song Ning, she lowered her head slightly, her eyes were free and she didn't want to stare at Song Ning.

Song Ning gently blocked Leng Yuexiao's waist and hugged it into his arms. The hug at this moment was very tight, very tight.

Once upon a time, he could hold hands and look at each other, which was Song Ning's biggest wish. Now, he can hold Leng Yuexiao in his arms so tightly that he can get married with Leng Yuexiao.

Song Ning didn't believe in fate, he didn't believe in heaven, but at this moment he was grateful. At least, his efforts for so many years were not in vain.

"I want more than three years." Song Ning whispered in Leng Yuexiao's ear.

"Then how long do you want?" Leng Yuexiao arms Song Ning a little.

"Eternal life." Song Ning looked down at the pretty woman with a hot face in her arms, and she bowed her head and kissed her.

A kiss until the sky.

Time forgot the passage of time, and secretly hid beside them, watching this sweet scene, as if it were eternal freeze.

In the war years, there should be no love.

Because of this sentence, they missed again and again, they are not wrong, wrong, was born in this troubled world, they have a philanthropic heart, a broad sense of meaning.

The moonlight quietly spilled into the palace, and the dust was held like a glow of fireflies, as if countless spectators were blessing them.

On the banks of the Netherworld, the countless flower covers on the other side of the Kao in cultivation reveal a baby-like face with a bright smile on it. It seems that because of this scene, the flowers across the riverside of the Netherworld are blooming more fragrant .

South of the sky, under two huge pillars, a couple watched the scene from a distance, holding hands, their eyes filled with excitement.

Late at night.

The two didn't know how long it lasted, until Leng Yuexiao whimpered softly, and Song Ning stopped and separated from it.

"You are bullying me." Leng Yuexiao pursed her lips, and at this time she could still feel the residual temperature between her lips.

"Actually ... I already thought so." Song Ning said.

Leng Yuexiao shuddered, and her cheeks were a little bit red: "You have learned to be so slick and tongue-smooth, I'm almost no more."

"I'm afraid it's only in the face of you in this world that I will be so brazen."

As soon as Song Ning's words came out, Leng Yuexiao's slender fingers were pointed between Song Ning's lips: "No nonsense, how can you be brazen?"

Song Ning gently grabbed Leng Yuexiao's hand: "Go, let's take a look around to see how well we are preparing."

The two were talking, and suddenly felt a trace of fairy power fluctuations appearing around the palace. Although the fluctuation of this fairy power was strong, it did not mean any attack, and a loud noise followed.

A ray of light burst, and after the loud noise, the night sky became colorful, and in the night sky, there were blooming petals. These petals were composed of fairy light, and the color of fairy light was varied. Each flower seems to be alive, it seems to move with the wind, and it seems to grow fast.

Countless flowers make up five words.

"Song Ning", "Leng Yuexiao".

In the middle of these five words, a huge heart shape appeared. This heart shape was red and bright, like the blazing sun of a new life, like a burning fire of love.

Leng Yuexiao's tears fell. In this light, the tears were flashing gorgeously. Song Ning hurriedly recovered from the shock and reached out to catch Leng Yuexiao's two tears.

Leng Yuexiao looked at Song Ning and hadn't asked her exit yet, but Song Ning said nervously: "Every drop of your tears can't fall on the ground, I want to treasure it."

Song Ning did not say, Leng Yuexiao also knew that they today, it was because Song Ning's spiritual power started her tears. If Song Ning failed to start at that time, the tears would disappear within a few hours. By that time, the two had experienced so much hardship and eventually it was difficult to be together.

"I want to lean in your arms." Leng Yuexiao at this time, afraid that it would be more weak than an ordinary mortal woman.

Song Ning hugged Leng Yuexiao, and they walked out of the palace and looked at the gorgeous night sky.

The color of the night sky is not just a few words. The light of this color almost lights up the night sky. Under this bright night sky, people cheered and rejoiced.

Many people still do n’t understand how Song Ning brought Leng Yuexiao back, or how Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao were together, but since the wedding is on the way, and since they have already begun to celebrate, then they firmly believe that all it is true.

Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao together, this is not just a matter for the two of them, but a obsession in the hearts of all people who know Song Ning.

One heart, one person, always love, to eternal life.

Song Ning ’s feelings for Leng Yuexiao are well known. If even he and Leng Yuexiao cannot walk together, who would believe true love in this world?

The brilliance in the sky reflects Leng Yuexiao's condensed skin from time to time, red and sometimes bright. Leng Yuexiao suddenly said: "Do you want to listen to my piano?"

Song Ning nodded heavily: "It's not just me, the whole country of falling feathers, I want them to hear your piano sound."

Leng Yuexiao was about to go into the air, but Song Ning turned over and took out an Guqin from the storage ring. The Guqin seemed to be enchanted by immortals. When Leng Yuexiao looked at it, his pupil shrank suddenly: Qin ?! "

"This Jiu Yunqin is a gift that I have always prepared for you. Tonight, use this Jiu Yunqin." Song Ning threw it away.

Leng Yuexiao embraced Jiu Yunqin, with joy in her eyes. She emptied and sat lightly on the void.

In the night sky, the night is the base, and the streamer is the background. Before the huge five words, Lengyue slowly closed her eyes, separated her fingers, and slid lightly on the nine rhythm.

The sound of the piano is long and floating in the world.

The rhythm lingered, echoed in Xingyu.

The sound of the piano passed, the cheers stopped, and the boiling stopped. Under the blessing of the spiritual force, the sound of the piano drifted to a far place, falling in the ears of more people.

The sound of the piano fell in the ear of the monk, conveying Leng Yuexiao's loneliness and sadness.

The sound of piano fell in the homes of ordinary people, and some people were confused and sad.

Gradually, the rhythm changed, the piano sound became brisk, and the monks smiled, and their hearts were excited, as if they were generally excited.

Everyone wept with joy, thank God.

At the end of the song, people are still immersed in the sound of the song. At this time, looking at Leng Yuexiao in the sky, it is like a fairy falling from the fairyland, walking on the fairy light, exuding the spirit of fairy .

Leng Yuexiao pressed Jiu Yunqin with both hands, and her eyes were sentimental. The twinkling eyes in these eyes were the light of stars or the tears of crystal.

"Song Ning, to be your wife is the most beautiful expectation of my life." Leng Yuexiao got up, the voice echoed in the world.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, Leng Yuexiao confided to Song Ning.

This life, the most beautiful expectation.

[The author's digression]: 2/5