Aman

Chapter 220
She didn't know what Ji Anlan had done to Tianmowu.

It wasn't that Ji Anlan wanted to hide it from him on purpose, but everything set by the Dao of Heaven was like a shackle, restricting the rest of the two people's paths.

Ji Anlan's backhand made it possible for Tian Mowu to be reborn, which also caused the calamity to fail to be resolved, so the subsequent entanglements continued layer after layer.

The soul kept in her body fell in love with the Zhulong who was extracted from the dragon's soul and recreated. In the end, she died at his hands, so she complied with the will of heaven, which is Yingjie.

But this is only one-third of the demon dance, so the doom still has to go. As for where her soul will go, only Ji Anlan knows it well.

What all the immortals knew was that Zhulong was in Sinlongyuan, and that it was the witch who subdued her spells and was scattered by Lei Jie.

But Ah Man now has a different perspective. She knows that Ji Anlan has taken her soul, but she has no idea where it was taken.

Now, when she saw her own body growing in the ice field and turned into a human form, and seeing Ji Anlan and Si Ming Xingjun's strange journey to find their heart, she suddenly remembered some strange pictures.

Those pictures are like dreams, sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.

In the dream, there is a biting cold wind, endless loneliness, and a lonely heart looking forward to warmth.

Afterwards, that little bit of red accompanied her with warmth for a long time.

She forgot loneliness, stayed away from loneliness, and only remembered the warm beating.

And then...

When she woke up, she was standing on the ice field.

The dream continues, this time in the dream there are not only ice fields, red clothes, but also men in white clothes and silver armor.

He encountered a dangerous situation, which obviously had nothing to do with her, but she was afraid of his death, so she rushed forward to defend him.

She fell down, watching her own blood soak the ice.

She heard it really well, only then did she realize that he was deceiving that monster, and she was even stupider than the monster to protect him with her life.

But, she wasn't angry, and she was full of rejoicing--fortunately, everything was fake, and he wouldn't die.

Caring for no reason, protecting each other for no reason, just appeared inexplicably like this.

Then she woke up and found that the man was guarding her.

For the rest of the day, she recuperated while he played the piano not far away.

At that time, she and him seldom talked, and they would quarrel inexplicably if they accidentally got in touch with each other. There was no way, he seemed to never know how to coax people, and he could only speak coldly.

However, as her injury gradually improved, after she expressed that she wanted to see all the flowers and plants in the world, flowers and plants began to appear in this huge courtyard.

At first, it was just the peony that she wanted to see the most, then the proud white plum, the quiet orchid, the lively daisy, the lonely iris...

There are more and more flowers and plants, and finally there is a yard full of colorful flowers.

And she, on the one hand, is sensitive to the changes of the four seasons, hurts spring and autumn, and on the other hand feels the vitality quietly released by flowers and plants, sometimes delighting in its prosperity, and sometimes lamenting its helplessness.

She loves everything in the world, and feels sorry for all living beings, and she should never deal with the man who killed with a sword.

However, by coincidence, she was obsessed with everything about him, from the way he played the piano, to every tactful confession he made;

From his flowing long hair, to his clean eyes under the starlight, he will stare at her and move away from time to time;

Since he stood behind her silently, watching Hua Mochizuki with her, laughing or crying with her.

Time flies, it's only a month or so in the blink of an eye, but he has already quietly engraved into her heart.

One day, he looked at her among the flowers and plants and couldn't stop coming forward to embrace and kiss her.

Perhaps, she should be angry and annoyed at his recklessness, his absurdity without permission.

However, she was not annoyed, she even buried herself in his neck happily and shyly.

Love, that's how it started.

From then on, they often looked at each other and smiled foolishly;

She will still be sad for spring and autumn, laugh or cry for the ups and downs of life, but there will always be him by her side.

He seemed no longer so cold, and no longer so distant, he was already her dependence quietly.

It's just that he will leave her for a while every once in a while, sometimes long, sometimes short.

He said he was the God of War and had to get rid of Mo Wei Dao, but she always told him to be careful not to get hurt.

He responded with a smile and would leave, but he always reminded her not to get close to the rockery pond before leaving, lest she fall into the water and have an accident.

"Don't worry, I will never go near the rockery or the pond." She made a solemn promise, and he left in peace.

In this way, the days go by day by day, and this kind of life repeats itself.

However, as they spent more and more time together, the days when he left gradually became longer and harder.

So she, who was waiting for his return among the flowers and plants, began to feel lonely and lonely again.

From then on, every time he left, she would feel anxious and reluctant.

However, she had no choice but to suffer like this.

Perhaps he was aware of her dependence and reluctance. On that day, he played a game with her and agreed to embroider a round fan together.

Threading needles and eye-to-eye, he and she propose to be together forever.

She shyly asked how to be together forever?
He said that when he got married, he saw in the sky that two people who were like-minded in the world would worship and get married, and end up as husband and wife, and they would meet each other for life and life.

She smiled and said yes, then we will also make an appointment to grow old.

He grabbed her hand and said that he would embroider his heart, his feelings, his love and commitment on the fan, but before the needle fell, he heard the voice of calling.

"There is an urgent call, it must be a monster attacking, I will deal with it first, and when I come back, I will embroider with you the oath that we will meet forever."

"Okay." She replied sweetly, watching him leave in a hurry, thinking that he would come back in a while.

Unexpectedly, this wait, from the warmth of the morning sun to the coolness of the cold night.

He didn't come back and didn't even give a message.

She waited obsessively, guessing that there must be too many monsters, and he couldn't deal with them all at once, so he didn't return.

She firmly believed in continuing to wait, day after day, let the restlessness and restlessness wear herself down day by day.

That day, she wept in front of the mirror, not expecting a beauty to walk out of the mirror.

This beauty is extremely beautiful, with a world-renowned appearance and a graceful figure. She stared at the beauty, and the beauty also stared at her.

"Who are you?" she asked confused.

"My name is Xiaojing, and it's the rhombic mirror that shows your face when the sun shines on you." The beauty said, taking a step closer to her, and even cupped her face with her hands.

"Don't cry." The beauty's fingertips gently wiped away the wet tears on her face:
"With such a beautiful face, why do you shed tears? If you shed tears for the sake of youth and unstoppable age, it would be fine if you shed tears for a man, for a relationship, it's not worth it."

The beauty's words seemed to feel sorry for her, but there was also a chill in them.

"You don't understand." She pushed the beauty's hand away and took two steps back: "He's just too busy to come back for a while, don't slander him maliciously..."

"Malicious slander?" The beauty laughed and shook her head: "Silly girl, you are just a plaything in his cage!"

(End of this chapter)