C68

This scene continued for hundreds of years, until one day, the restrictions disappeared. The girl could no longer see the person inside, and became absent-minded, despondent, and lost her usual liveliness — when Ji Xiaoran saw Ling Yan silently listening to her story, her heart warmed up, and she chuckled, "Was I very silly at that time?"

Ling Yan lifted his hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, sighing, "You've always been a fool!" I don't know how you got that kind of perseverance, but I believe in your feelings. The reason why people are called people is because they have innate and acquired feelings. We are unable to explain the innate feelings, and they are classified as the causal factors that exist in the underworld … I'm sorry little girl, I've made you wait for a thousand years … "As Ling Yan spoke, a trace of sparkling light appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Unknowingly, Ling Yan's heart had been moved as well. It was as if a string hidden deep within his heart had been pulled by a mysterious hand. Faintly, it resonated with Ji Xiao Qian's story. The moment he came out of the cave, Ling Yan had the feeling that he had caught a glimpse of the Dao of the Heavens. When he tried to calm down and comprehend it, the uncertain feeling would disappear, just like when he was at Fang Hui's house. Ling Yan did not expect Fang Hui's heart, blood vessels, and modern medicine to be able to cure him.

The empathy he felt towards Ji Xiaoqian's narration was not that Ji Xiaoqian had the same premonition, but as Ji Xiaoqian had, Ling Yan felt that his understanding of Ji Xiaoqian was not as distant as it was now. However, this feeling was one that had passed away at the same time. It was impossible to fathom, but it was enough. Just this fleeting feeling made Ling Yan acknowledge Ji Xiaoqian.

Ji Xiaoqian pursed her lips and moved her nose a few times. Tears welled up in her eyes as she burst into tears. She threw herself into Ling Yan's arms and sobbed.

When she found out that Ling Yan had already arrived at the Kunlun Sect, it was already the second day since Ling Yan had arrived at the Kunlun Sect. When Ji Xiaoqian arrived at the courtyard reserved for Ling Yan in the sect alone, she was informed by Duanmu Yin that her big brother had entered a certain state after Fang Hui's few words.

Ji Xiaoqian stared at Ling Yan who was sitting on the bed with a peaceful expression on his face. This was the first time she had been so close to him for such a long time.

Ji Xiaoqian had never thought of Mistress's jokes as a joke. They were not like how she felt in her previous life. It was just that he could not recall in this life. Perhaps he was the eldest senior brother's wife in his previous life and had never met her again before. This thought grew stronger and stronger.

Therefore, Ji Xiaoqian unconsciously thought that she was the wife of her big brother in his previous life had become more and more resolute with the passing of time, to the point that Ji Xiaoqian blurted out that she was your wife when she was facing Ling Yan. However, when she saw Ling Yan's distressed expression, she suddenly realized that it was all a figment of her own wishful thinking.

Although Ji Xiaoqian was smiling, her heart was filled with bitterness. With her mistress gone, there was no one to talk to. Ji Xiaoqian suddenly had the thought of avoiding the world. Ji Xiaoqian could no longer suppress the pain and sorrow in her heart, and she started to cry out loud. This scene was similar to what Fang Hui had experienced at the time, only that the concepts of sorrow in their hearts were different.

Ling Yan hugged the weeping beauty in his arms as his heart raced. Did he really have a past life with Xiao Qian? Was it really fate in his previous life? Although that feeling was ethereal and unfathomable, Ling Yan was sure that it existed. He patted Ji Xiaoqian's trembling shoulders and said gently, "I am not sure about the cause and effect of our past lives, but it is certain that we will be fated this life. Xiaoqian, stop crying. Come, tell me how my mother adopted you as her daughter-in-law."

Ji Xiaoqian raised her head after hearing that. Her face was covered in tears, like a goddess that had just been drenched by the rain. Her hair was a mess on her face. It was a pity to see such an astonished expression. Ling Yan smiled and said, "Can you tell me the story before you cry?" "Hur hur, look at yourself now." He then stroked Ji Xiaoqian's hair and wiped away her tears, praising, "My Little Qian is so beautiful, with skin like cream and eyes like the stars. Hehe, she just likes to cry!"

Ji Xiaoqian sat up straight and brushed her hair with her hands. A rubber band had appeared in her hands at some point, and she had tied up her hair into a bun. Her graceful actions had displayed her perfect figure in only her underwear. Ji Xiaoqian stared at Ling Yan for a while with her hair tied in a bun. Ling Yan was frightened by her stare and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

Ji Xiaoqian shook her head and snuggled back into Ling Yan's arms, murmuring, "Mistress had said that you are very much like Master. You are always a compassionate and compassionate person."

Ling Yan asked curiously, "When my mother left me, I was only a 5-6 year old child. How would she know about my personality after I grew up?" At the same time, he asked himself: "Do I treasure love you? If I do, why did I leave Hui'er just now and hold Xiao Qian in my arms?" Unfeeling? Ling Yan secretly shook his head. He knew that he wasn't the truth. The two girls were both very important to him. Ling Yan smiled wryly in his heart.

"Master told Mistress." Ji Xiaoqian replied, "Third brother and Old Bear's spatial restrictions are not only crude but incomplete. I can only see your vague shadow through the restrictions, and I'm already very satisfied with that. Strangely, I was one of the weakest of the four of us, but when I saw you again, my cultivation had advanced at an incredible speed. When Master and Mistress returned to Earth a few hundred years later, my cultivation was actually at the same level as Second Brother's, the middle level of the Nascent Soul stage. I don't know why, but fast cultivation is always a good thing. "

After that, Mistress helped me set up a new spatial seal, and Mistress said to me, 'You and your Eldest Senior Brother might have had some sort of fate in his past life, otherwise, with your Eldest Senior Brother sitting in the cave and cultivating without saying anything, it would be unreasonable for you to insist on staying in seclusion. Ji Xiaoqian stretched out her arm and wrapped it around Ling Yan's waist as she said in a choked voice, "That's why I said, I'm your wife now, wuwuwuwuwu-

Ling Yan hugged Ji Xiaoqian's waist, pulling her into his embrace, letting her sit on his lap while he wiped the tears off her face with his left hand. He said tenderly, "You've worked hard all these years. Be good and don't cry. I'm no longer a 'stone statue' now. I should be happy to carry you in my arms!"

Ji Xiaoqian nodded and smiled tearfully, "You have to make it up to me. Hmm, there's also Fang Hui. I've met Fang Hui a few times. She's a kind and good girl, you must not disappoint her. Cultivators like us don't need to be as restrained as ordinary people and must abide by the restriction of being one wife. As for Fang Hui, you don't have to worry about anything.

Ling Yan was wondering how to explain his headache to Fang Hui. He nodded and said, "Alright, alright, hehe, it's best if you explain it to me. It's a good language for women!" Thinking of something, he asked, "Qian'er, from what I heard from my brothers, the first time my parents went to Sunset Clouds was because they were pregnant, so they couldn't leave Earth. So when they went back to Earth, they didn't bring back their younger brothers or sisters?"

Ji Xiaoqian said in his arms, "Brother, what did you call me just now? Can you call me again? " Not only did Ji Xiaoqian have a sweet taste in her mouth, but she also felt a sweet taste in her heart. Not only did Ling Yan call her Qian`er, he didn't add the word 'I' when he mentioned his parents. Ji Xiaoqian felt comfortable listening to him.

Ling Yan smiled wryly. She had only heard the first two words of her question. "Qian'Er is going to be called 'Qian' for a long time. You don't need to be bothered by it, hehe!"

Ji Xiaoqian laughed, "I will not be bothered by you for the rest of your life. We have a younger sister, when Master and Mistress came to Earth, she was only at the Late Spirit Realm, so she didn't come to Earth with us. "Brother!"

"Mm? What?" Hearing that he had a sister, Ling Yan was extremely happy. He wondered if his parents had ever added him a younger sister again.

"Will you kiss me?"

Her starry eyes were slightly closed, and her long eyelashes were slightly trembling, showing the anticipation in her heart. Her fair and jade-like face was blushing, and as she looked at her cherry lips, Ling Yan couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her. Ji Xiaoqian let out a "moan" as her jade-like arms tightly wrapped around Ling Yan's neck, violently responding, stretching out her tongue to let Ling Yan taste as much as he liked, as if she wanted to release all of her memories from the past thousand years and interpret them.

Ling Yan hugged the soft, burning, and delicate body tightly, feeling a thousand feelings of love in his heart. He could only spend his entire life comforting and cherishing Qian'er's love, and he couldn't afford to slack off at all. While enjoying the fragrant breath, Ling Yan tasted a hint of salt. When he focused his eyes, he found Ji Xiaoran's cheeks were covered in tears, and she was crying silently. Ling Yan felt great pain in his heart. He kissed Ji Xiaoqian and held her tightly in his arms, feeling the excitement and happiness in his heart.