Phoenix on Fire: Allure of the City

Jun Wushang was driven out by the woman's fierce expression.

He looked helplessly at the closed door in front of him, he knew nothing about this world, the only one he knew was her, but now even she didn't recognize herself.

Outside the door, one was standing alone, and inside, the other was crying secretly with his mouth covered.

It's not that the woman didn't remember it. At the moment he appeared, all the memories flooded in.

After going around for several years, I discovered that no matter where each other is, the other party will always try to get to her/his side.

She thought that after her departure, she and him were people in two worlds. She never thought that he would come to the modern age, the unfamiliar modern age, the modern age where there are no relatives or reasons, and no one here. Everyone will respect him as His Majesty the Devil Emperor like in the past.

How can such a high-ranking person bow and bow in this modern age?

Wiping away her tears, she turned around and opened the door, seeing Jun Wushang standing there innocently, she yelled at him angrily.

"What are you doing there? Why don't you come in soon?"

When Jun Wushang heard this, he hurriedly ran in with a smile, and as soon as she closed the door, he couldn't wait to hold her tightly in his arms.

She leaned on his chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, she felt that a wandering heart finally found a warm harbor.

Jun Wushang hugged her tightly, unwilling to let go at all, as if he wanted to hold her like this until he was old.

"Do you know? I'm really afraid that I will never see you again. You don't even know how cruel you are. You left me alone and left. Do you think you should be punished?"

The woman stretched out her hand and gently pinched Jun Wushang's waist, even so, Jun Wushang still cried out in cooperation.

"Hey, hurts, hurts, are you going to murder your husband?"

The woman groaned and ignored him, Jun Wushang let go and saw that she had already burst into tears.

"Miss, don't you admit that you are my wife?"

"Nonsense, I was your wife in the first place, so why not admit it?"

Jun Wushang smiled softly.

"Then why are you crying? My heart aches when you cry, be good, stop crying." She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

At this moment, she was crying in his arms like an ordinary woman who returned to her lover after running away from home.

"I'm going to cry. Who told you to be so stupid? I don't know how far away you were in that era, but you still came here. Tell me, who is stupid between us?"

Jun Wushang suppressed his smile, and looked at her with deep and sad eyes.

"Do you know that if there is no Nalan Qingcheng in this world, there will be no Jun Wushang. Jun Wushang was born to wait for a woman named Nalan Qingcheng. She is his calamity. If she is not here, then his existence will be destroyed." There is no meaning, do you understand? Without you for a minute and a second, I feel that I would rather let me freeze and sleep forever, at least that can temporarily freeze the pace of missing you. If you are here, then I feel that even if I let you I am an ordinary person, an ordinary person, I am willing, you weave cloth and I farm cattle, even so, I am also willing."

The woman froze in place, she seemed to have found something in his words.

"Aren't you no longer cultivated? Are you?"

Jun Wushang pretended to be relaxed and smiled.

"Yeah, I don't know anything here, but I have to rely on my wife to support me as my husband."

She was instantly amused by his pretending relaxed tone, but frowned again.