Chapter 1100 Yanye, thank you!
Throat rolled, Yanye swallowed hard, he continued to move forward, put Bei Tinghuang on the bed, and leaned up sideways. He held her in his arms and patted her on the shoulder gently, like coaxing a child. Even if every sob of hers was like a sharp knife stabbing at his heart fiercely, he still, without saying anything, wiped away her tears endlessly.
I don't know how long it took, but the person in her arms slowly calmed down. Only Bei Tinghuang's arms tightened around his neck, and she didn't want to let go. Buzzing voice said, "I owe Xiaomo such a big favor, how can I pay it back when the time comes?"
Yan Ye lowered her head and kissed her gently on the forehead, "Don't be afraid. When Emperor Mo just entered the Mandala Land, he happened to meet me, and he also gave him a few pointers in terms of cultivation. Between us There is still some acquaintance in the time, and the forces of the Thirty-Three Three Days are intricate, and there are plenty of opportunities to repay the favor in the future."
"En!" Bei Tinghuang responded softly. She rested her pillow on Yan Ye's shoulder, closed her eyes slowly, and said softly, "Why did you come here? Didn't you come to Yan Ye?" city?"
"I just got the news. I was going to go to Huangcheng. I just got up and it was too late, so I stopped by to see you!" Yan Ye looked at her small face that seemed to have lost weight in an instant, and couldn't help feeling very distressed. Gently stroking her jade-like face, no one knew that after he heard the news, he was filled with anger and heartache that couldn't be resolved.
"I'm fine. If I could be knocked down so easily, I wouldn't know how many times I would have died!" Although Yan Ye didn't finish what she said later, Bei Tinghuang still understood how worried he was about her.
Spiritual God Clan, the account of ten thousand years ago, has not had time to settle. How many days has she come to this continent? In half a year, the Spirit God Clan rushed over so quickly, forming a hatred with her that could never be resolved.
She is still hesitating whether she should bring up the life she lost her memory ten thousand years ago. Now, she doesn't need to worry anymore. The grievances of the third life, when she visited a temple in the previous life, she didn't believe what an old monk said, but now she has to believe it.
Third life, in the previous life, in the previous life, she lost her soul. Her previous life, her mercenary career in the 21st century, now looks like a transition between her two lives. The amethyst necklace around her neck was born with her, and it seemed that it was just to bring her to Middle Continent.
"Yan Ye, thank you!" At this moment, Beiting Huangwo was in Yan Ye's arms, and said very seriously.
Thank you for gathering my soul and letting me reincarnate; thank you for bringing me back and giving me a chance to take revenge; thank you for being so kind to me, so that I can fall in love with you again and continue what we did not have A love affair that was too late to begin.
Yan Ye's whole body froze suddenly, there were only three words, but Yan Ye understood what she meant. He held her tightly, tightly in his arms, closed his eyes tightly, buried his face in her hair, and asked her softly, "Huang'er, don't blame me for arranging your own destiny." ?”
He forcibly collected her soul, he forcibly brought her back to the Central Continent, and he left the source of chaos in the Central Continent for the beginning of all this.
"If everything you do is because of too much love, what position do I have to blame you? If your existence must be in my destiny, why should I not accept it?" Bei Tinghuang reached out and hugged him She put her hand on his back, "In that life, we fought against each other on the battlefield, and I forgot all about it. In this life, let me fight side by side with you, and let all the grievances and grievances in this life It's all over!"
(end of this chapter)