His breath came in ragged gasps, his eyes were faint and sad, and he did not seem to believe this.

"…"

Qin Wuhuan couldn't wait to take another bite.

"Of course, I will definitely go and find you. Otherwise, why would I bite you? It's because I have a mark that allows me to recognize you."

He paused for a moment and then chuckled.

It was as if he was happy, as if he had no regrets, and it was easy for him to win the hearts of others.

"That's good. There will be no more regrets in this life." "Yes," he said.

Qin Wuhuan stared at the sudden change in his demeanor, unable to make sense of the situation.

"You don't blame me?"

"No complaints."

The answer was very straightforward.

Qin Wuhuan was at a loss for words. With just this, the seven years of anger and resentment were all gone?

Ah …

After pausing for a few seconds, the Tan Wu Huan collapsed.

She pushed him into her arms again and pounded his chest.

"You're just a fool, hateful …"

The sound of his cries extended all the way through his chest and into the depths of Yan Qingchen's heart.

He wanted to cherish her in his embrace. Even if it was just a dream, even if it was a lull in the park, he wanted to catch her firmly and not let her get lost again.

After a long while, the relaxed and calm expression that had been on Tan Wuhuan's face was completely gone. Instead, it was the look of someone who had a heavy heart and a heavy heart.

"If you can always love and love me this much, how wonderful that would be …"

She murmured softly, feeling that it was an unreachable dream, but Yan Qingchen could clearly hear it.

Extending a large hand to caress her hair, he slowly lifted up the little face hidden under her black hair, finally facing him.

There were thousands upon thousands of emotions in his eyes. His gaze was filled with love and gentleness. Qin Wuyi felt as though he was drowned to death by those eyes.

"Idiot. If I don't love you, why would I need you to find me in the next life? If there really is an afterlife, I will definitely love you as I did before and will definitely not let you …" His pupils contracted as if he was in pain.

"You won't let me do anything else?" asked Tan Wuhuan in a daze.

Yan Qingchen's thumb gently caressed her red lips. His gaze was like the passing of time, filled with all kinds of emotions.

"To let you get hurt foolishly."

His words were light as a feather, yet it fell into the ears of Tan Wuhuan. The weight in her heart was so heavy that it weighed on her heart, making it so that it hurt.

The old man had said that she only had a single blooming petal in her life, and that one petal was her ring. If she wanted to live, she would live forever, and if she wanted to die, it would be with seven petals falling …

She was afraid as well. What if the next five tribulations didn't involve the use of spirit?

Now that he said those words, perhaps he regretted going to the Underworld and perhaps he didn't even remember in the next life. However, at this moment, she was truly moved, what should she do?

"You … "Remember what you said to me today. If one day I really don't exist anymore, I will definitely make you regret it more than I do now!"

Qin Wuhuan spoke with the bearing of a young daughter. She had a tender and barbaric air about her, but she was also extremely adorable.

As Yan Qingchen looked at her recovered complexion, he let out a faint smile.

The air became sweet and sticky, and after being stared at like that by him, the ears of Tan Wuhuan turned red, she had never seen anything like this before, she had even kissed him, she had touched him all over, but after being stared at like that by him, she felt as if the place he was looking at was on fire.

This... Could it be the love that was on Ji Lingxiao's lips in his previous life?

Is that so?

Because of him his heart ached, because of him he was upset... Finally, she felt embarrassed because of him? His heart throbbed uncontrollably.

The moon was silver.

That stone flower shone with incomparable brightness within the Flowing Light Palace. And at this moment, Tan Wuhuan could clearly feel her feelings towards this man, and they were both true feelings … The kind that's hard to part with.

The night was long and endless. Sometimes, Qin Wu Huan would stare at his sleeping visage. He slept soundly and peacefully.

Tan Wu Huan did not have the chance to wipe away the wrinkles on his forehead. With a blush on her face, she kissed him lightly and then retreated.

He really couldn't bear to leave.

However, those who promised the old man could not do anything about it, so he could only stand up reluctantly.

Standing to the side, she silently looked at him. Her admiring thoughts were finally relieved, causing her to shamelessly kiss him again.

Ah … What to do? If you don't have enough of a kiss, how can you break it?

In her heart, Tan Wuhuan was completely convinced that she was a perverted flower!

Only when she saw that the man's lips were so red that it seemed as though blood was about to seep out from them did she withdraw.

F * ck, why doesn't this man just wake up when he's enjoying himself?

Should I wake him up?

After hesitating for a while, she decided to leave in peace. She touched his face and whispered into his ear.

"Don't forget what you said, I'll wait for you."

The corners of Tan Wuhuan's mouth raised into an arc. When she saw the sleeping figure, the corners of her lips curled up, as if she was spoiling him helplessly.

As the white light scattered into the room, Tan Wuhuan waved her small hands and exhaled. Then, she flew away. As for the people behind her, they had yet to wake up from their dreams.

Qin Wuhuan returned to the Parting Palace and found that only the wick was in the house. The old man had long since disappeared.

"Lamp wick, where's the old man's head?"

The wick was watering, and he didn't want to answer her.

After the appraisal, the lantern wick should have started quarrelling with the old man.

"Hey, lamp wick, what a good lamp wick. Can you transform into a base for me to see Yan Qingchen?"

The hand holding the lamp stopped watering, and her face became expressionless. Then, she continued with her original action, as if she had never heard of it before.

Ignoring others?

Learn from an old man?

By...

"Lantern, we've known each other for more than 300 years, do you have to be so stingy!"

He put down the water spoon in the lamp's wick and raised his eyes to look at her coldly.

When did I offend him?

"Lantern, don't be so serious. It's fine if it's boring normally, but why are you still acting like an old man with your head down?"

The Tan Wu Huan chattered on, the lamp wick picked up the cloth and began to wipe her flower leaves again.

Only now did Qin Wuhuan realize that in the past three hundred years, the reason why her flower leaves had never fallen to the dust and had always been so bright and beautiful was all because of this person.

"Lamp wick, you're so nice."

He didn't say it out of flattery, nor was it to curry favor with him. He simply said it out of gratitude.

The wick, which had remained impassive, finally stopped and looked at her.

"Little Rock."

"Hmm?"

The lamp wick had never called her that. Even if she didn't have a name, she had never called Little Rock before.

"What's wrong, light wick? What did the old man punish him with?" You don't look happy. "

The lamp wick's expression was complex and ever-changing, but in the end, it was still calm and serene.

"You have to protect yourself. Celestial sovereign doesn't want you to get hurt again."

The words had suddenly become so official that Tan Wuhuan's brain didn't react and could only reply with an "Oh."

Then... The lamp wick busied itself again.

Damn, what was this?

"Ai …" The lamp wick, you haven't helped me to transform yet! "

Seeing that the lamp wick was about to leave, Qin Wuyi became anxious. The lamp wick had also stopped moving. He did not turn around, but he still gave Qin Wuyi a few words.

"You can't, his soul has already returned to the Underworld."