Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 794 It seems like I have been wronged by the sky

Ye Xuanji's face changed drastically, and she couldn't avoid it.
If she is covered by this flame, she will immediately turn into flying ash!

She was anxious to dodge, but it was too late.

"Meow!" She was closing her eyes and waiting to die when a cat meowed in her ear.
Then a force pulled her away, and her body fell into a warm embrace.
Leading her around, she was already out of the range of the flames...

All this happened in a blink of an eye.
When Ye Xuanji realized, she had already been taken to a cool and breezy high place by him, and there was no spark in sight.

"Xuanji." A voice that seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers sounded in her ear.

Her voice was hoarse, but she recognized his voice immediately.

A voice she thought she would never hear in her life.

He could hear the beating of his heart and slightly messy breathing

Her heart was beating wildly, and she stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react.
Want to turn back, but dare not.

Like waiting for a flower to bloom for so long, his shortness of breath finally eased.

What filled his nose was his unique light fragrance, which made people feel at ease for no reason.

Ye Xuanji suddenly had the urge to cry.

It's him!This is him!

The person she hated and loved but couldn't let go of.

She hadn't figured out how to see him yet, but he appeared by her side at this critical moment...

"Stupid, who told you to come by yourself? Are you going to scare me to death?"

He turned her around and finally made her face to face with him...

His eyes flicked over her quickly.

After making sure she wasn't hurt, he fixed his eyes on her face.

Suddenly seeing her big foggy eyes, she was taken aback for a moment, and slender fingers caressed the slightly red corners of her eyes: "Why are you crying? What's wrong?"

His voice has returned to the calmness of flowing water.

Ye Xuanji couldn't tell how wronged she felt.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, or pretending to be indifferent, so as not to let him see her fragility and sadness.

But when he comforted her like this, she couldn't hold back her tears.

Tears rolled down one by one.

It was as if he had been greatly wronged, choked up and unable to speak, the more we cried, the harder it was for him.
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At this point, well, I have finally invited Xiaoliu's children's shoes, let's spread flowers...
(End of this chapter)