Chapter 993
The melodious sound of the flute, patchwork, twists and turns, constantly haunts this land.

"Participating in the Black Spirit King, Lord Mozun is asking to see you outside."

An Yu stepped forward and knelt down with fists folded, the jade flute in the woman's hand slowly left her lips.

"Xuan."

The faint voice was as sweet as a mountain spring, she leaned lazily on the tree pole, slightly raised her eyes to look at this purple flower tree.

"Your Majesty, the Black Spirit King, be safe and sound."

Yan Mo came over, with the evil look on her face as usual.

"Fortunately."

Ao Qianling answered with half-closed eyes, but did not get up.

"What? Are you thinking about him again?"

Yan Mo sat beside her, wearing a dark red robe with exquisite patterns.

Ao Qianling didn't speak, but moved the corners of her lips and smiled faintly.

"Look at the flowers and trees have grown so big."

Yan Mo sighed slightly, her long and narrow eyes moved slightly.

"Yes!"

Ao Qianling smiled helplessly, then sat up straight and poured a glass of wine for Yan Mo.

"All these years, as long as you still remember to visit me."

Ao Qianling stared blankly ahead with her cold eyes.

"Who said it wasn't. Did the Huo Yi I gave you last time evolve? I heard that the Frost Phoenix has evolved two more levels."

Yan Mo picked up the wine glass and touched her wine glass lightly, and said.

"It's been three or four years before you asked this, do you think it's too late?"

Ao Qianling chuckled, Yan Mo returned Huo Yi to her four years ago.

Now Huo Yi is not the small Huo Yi before, he is a unicorn with both sexes, water and fire, although his appearance is a bit strange, but his ability is indeed acceptable.

"It took five years for this deity to be healed after being injured by your sword, Ling'er, why do you think you hit me so hard in the first place?"

Yan Mo drank the wine, "Mulberry wine, it seems that you like things, and it hasn't changed at all."

Ao Qianling looked up at him, just smiled and said nothing.

"If it weren't for the fate of the deity, I'm afraid no one will come to see you."

Yan Mo laughed and said, the evil look on his face, after so long, he didn't seem to have changed at all.

Yan Mo would come to see Ao Qianling from time to time, but every time he came to see Ao Qianling, Ao Qianling was sitting alone under the tree, alone, with a flute, a song, a cup liquor.

That is, her life in the past five years has been going back and forth, which seems to be boring, but she said that it is often at this time that she feels the closest to him and the least distance.

"Ling'er, why don't you marry me."

Yan Mo turned her head to look at her, looking at her seriously.

"You've asked that question many times."

Ao Qianling raised her eyes indifferently, and Yan Mo saw the word "reject" in her eyes again.

"Not many times, but only a thousand times, then I will ask you for the thousand and one time, will you marry me?"

Yan Mo suddenly knelt down and looked at her affectionately.

"No."

Ao Qianling shook his head coldly, there was no room for negotiation in his eyes.

"It's been five years, and you've been waiting for him for five years."

Yan Mo stood up, half-closed her eyes, and punched the flower tree, and the petals on the flower tree suddenly fell down.

"He waited for me for 1000 years, I waited for him for five years, how long is this?"

The corners of Ao Qianling's mouth hooked slightly, and a beautiful arc spread around his mouth.

"My deity, I have also waited for you for 1000 years. It should be said that it is five years longer than him now."

Yan Mo's eyebrows moved slightly, her thin lips looked particularly sexy.

"You have been fooling around for five years."

Ao Qianling mercilessly revealed his truth.

"Even when you're fooling around, the real deity thinks about you all the time, so you should think about it again"

Yan Mo's thick skin, Ao Qianling felt that he hadn't regressed at all, he was still shameless.

"An Yu, see off the guests."

Ao Qianling flicked his sleeves and stood up, the cold breath made Yan Mo shut up at that moment.

It was like this again, every time she talked about this point, she asked An Yu to see her off.

Yan Mo, I don't know how many times I have been invited away like this.

"Yes, Lord Black Spirit, Lord Mozun, this way please."

An Yu bent over slightly, his pale face was as terrifying and gloomy as white paper.

"Be careful, the deity asked Meiji to cut your bones."

Yan Mo snorted coldly, this dead face is really tiresome to look at, he has been to the capital of the undead many times, this kid actually hooked up with Mei Ji.

"Master Mozun, this subordinate is also following orders, please don't make things difficult for An Yu."

An Yu lowered her head, and when it came to Mei Ji, there was still a little fear on her face.

"spirit"

Before Yan Mo stepped out with his front foot, and before his back foot stepped out in a hurry, a melodious voice sounded to stop him.

An Yu also raised his head, looking over there cautiously.

Surprise flashed across Ao Qianling's indifferent eyes, and her lips trembled slightly.

As long as a century had passed, she slowly turned her head and stared blankly at the speaker.

Tears fell.

Smile like a flower.
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PS: This article is over. This ending is not a hasty ending. It was originally planned to end on December [-]rd, but it ended up being written now.This book also accompanied Xiao Qi through a summer, an autumn, and half a winter. Did it also accompany you through a period of time?
The ending may not be what you want, but it's hard to agree on what to say, in fact, everyone can think about the ending, is it Ao Qianling's hallucination?Or did Lie Rulin really appear?See you on the show.

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