The master of the return of the immortal is speechless

Chapter 222 His Wife
Hua Wuyu sat quietly by the bed, her eyes fell on Mu Jiuqing's face, she didn't leave her face, her expression couldn't help being a little blurred, and a numb feeling rose in her heart.

Mu Jiuqing, who was sleeping soundly, was still blushing, making her look as drunk and charming as if she drank some old wine, and her beauty was unparalleled, which made his heart beat faster. The throbbing of identity slowly became as rough as the waves in a hurricane in the sea.

Mu Jiuqing's appearance at this time was in her thirties, but Hua Wuyu didn't think she looked old. That face, in his eyes, was the most beautiful.

Indeed, compared to the Qing'er in his long-term memory, she lacks the youthful aura of a girl, but has a lot more mature charm, like a ripe fruit.

In other words, no matter what Qing'er looks like at this time, in his eyes, she is the most beautiful!Among the thousands of universes, there is no one who can match her. Qing'er is the only one. He used to be the only one on earth. Later, he became the only one obsessed with deep in his heart in the Great Wilderness and Immortal Realm. He will be the only one forever and ever. As long as he is immortal, I will protect her and my precious daughter forever!

However, in his sleep, that tired face made his heart ache, and he couldn't help reaching out and gently stroking her cheek to smooth away the tiredness bit by bit.

This face is so soft and delicate, he can't put it down when he touches it.

In this world, he is the only one who can make him like this.

Unable to hold back, Hua Wuyu leaned down, his lips touched her forehead lightly, and kissed her lightly, a sweet fragrance floated into his nose and mouth, his lips moved down, across the corners of his eyes, across the The bridge of her nose finally landed on her lips.

Warm and moist, soft and sweet.

I couldn't help but opened my lips, squeezed away the softness, and even touched her teeth, it was wet with a sweetness that could enter my heart, at that moment, it was like an electric shock.Although he has lived for more than 5000 years, he has only been close to the woman he loves for half a year. In this regard, if he just follows his heart and does not control it with his state of mind, Hua Wuyu can't be said to be similar to Chu Ge. But it wasn't much better. The feeling at this moment was too great to describe.

However, he suddenly woke up again, what is he doing?
It's so unbearable!

Sit up straight.

Qing'er hadn't accepted him yet, so he shouldn't have done anything to her, it was disrespectful to her.

Afterwards, for several hours, Hua Wuyu sat quietly, putting her hands on her hair on both sides of the pillow, and the hair was very comfortable to touch. The whole person seemed to be guarded here like a statue, without even blinking. .

The blush on Mu Jiuqing's face faded and turned into tranquility. She didn't know what she dreamed of at this time, and the corners of her mouth curled up, showing a faint smile.

The time for Mu Jiuqing to fall asleep was after dinner, around eight o'clock in the evening.

She is very tired, but for a cultivator, if it is not a closed-door practice, but a deep sleep, an hour can be like a mortal for several hours or even longer. Sleep till dawn.

She woke up just after five o'clock in the morning.

But she didn't open her eyes.

She knew she was in a deep sleep that she hadn't had since losing her daughter.At this moment, she was thinking about everything before going to sleep in her mind.

This sleep, really comfortable sleep.

Also had a sweet dream.

With her mental state at the moment, she probably knew how long she had slept.

She didn't open her eyes because she could feel Hua Wuyu's breath, she didn't know how to face Hua Wuyu, so she simply pretended not to wake up.

I thought to myself, has he been guarding her by the side?

The heart beat faster involuntarily, and the ear temples began to feel slightly hot.

Mu Jiuqing pretended to be asleep, so Hua Wuyu could tell.

When she woke up, he removed his hands from her hair.

Mu Jiuqing hadn't felt anything just now, when Hua Wuyu's hand moved, her hair was obviously touched, she felt it, and her eyelids couldn't help trembling.

Immediately, she also knew that Hua Wuyu would definitely be able to tell that she had woken up, her eyelids trembled, not to mention, she knew that her heartbeat was speeding up and her face was flushing, which could be clearly seen.

Then he opened his eyes.

The light in the room was very bright, which made her very uncomfortable. When she was sleeping, she didn't feel the effect of the light. It must be Hua Wuyu's method.

"Qing'er, you're awake!" Hua Wuyu smiled.

As Mu Jiuqing adapted to the light, she could clearly see Hua Wuyu. Then she sat up, her hair was slightly messed up on her back, and she nodded calmly with a restrained expression.

Now the body is really comfortable.

It's just that it's not appropriate to lie on Hua Wuyu's bed.

Just want to get out of bed.

After straightening her skirt, she just sat on the edge of the bed with her legs side by side with Hua Wuyu, then stood up and left the bed with a little force, Hua Wuyu grabbed her arm and called her, "Qing'er."

Mu Jiuqing looked at Hua Wuyu, and only softly uttered a questioning syllable, "Huh?"

"Let's talk for a while!" Hua Wuyu said.

He wanted to talk to Qing'er, and they would soon be in love with each other like before.

Mu Jiuqing turned his face away, not meeting Hua Wuyu's eyes, and asked lightly, "What did you say?"

After that, he sat quietly, waiting for Hua Wuyu to speak.

Talking to Hua Wuyu, she is still very willing.

It's just that, in her situation, she doesn't allow herself to indulge herself too much. Otherwise, she would be happy, and she would be happy until she dies, but what about Hua Wuyu?

Qing'er was indifferent, Hua Wuyu was not disappointed, "Don't you want to know where I have been all these years?"

Hearing this, Mu Jiuqing's eyes moved slightly, but she said, "It's all over."

She wanted to know, but she didn't want to know.

She can be sure that Hua Wuyu didn't intend to leave her on purpose.

It is also a sad thing to mention.

I want to know, because I want to know about his past.

If you don't want to know, it's a sad thing, so don't mention it.

When Mu Jiuqing said this, Hua Wuyu was going to tell her, so he just didn't say anything, and it would be the same if he told her later.

"What about you? Can you tell me how you have lived these years?" He wanted to know everything about Qing'er these years, what kind of suffering he had suffered, and who was bullied by him.

Mu Jiuqing didn't intend to say anything, but he had a lot of memories in his mind at this moment. In front of him, these memories, from Hua Wuyu's disappearance back then, to her giving birth to her daughter alone and being bullied by others, to losing her daughter until now, all of them are gone. It turned into grievances, my mood was low, but I was strong and didn't show it. I obviously had shoulders but couldn't take it for granted, and my heart was very uncomfortable.

She suddenly thought of something again, last night Hua Wuyu's refining methods and healing methods were really superb, she wondered if he could cure her completely.

What if there is a cure?

With a heartbeat, just now Hua Wuyu asked her how she has lived these years, she shook her head to express that she did not want to say, Hua Wuyu was about to continue to say something, she opened the mouth first, "Can my injury be healed?"

I felt that just saying this seemed a bit wrong, so I added, "I should only have ten years to live, and I don't want to leave Qinglei so soon."

That said, something is wrong.

It was as if she was blindly asking Hua Wuyu for her needs.

But it doesn't matter, if it can be cured, she will be her wife, and she will enjoy everything he has for granted as before.If it can't be cured, it would be better for Hua Wuyu to think that she is now a nasty woman who only asks him for this and that, but doesn't want to accept him.

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Next update, before three o'clock.

See the author's words below

　The graduation project is miserable, and it is estimated that it will be postponed. Only by trying to find a way before the defense may avoid the problem of delay. I am busy first, and I will write when I am done.

　　Who told me that I was a poor student, and I didn't do anything well when I was single-minded. This year's graduation is strictly not as good as before.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)