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Chapter 487 3 Life Stone Predestined for This Life

Chapter 487: The Three Life Stones (13)

The sunset glow in the sky is like fire, almost blending with the peach blossoms in the distance.Xiaguang coated Feng Qinghan's body with a layer of golden afterglow, her face was like jade, unparalleled in the world.

Xuanyuan Yuewu was absent-minded for a moment, and then the corners of her mouth rose slightly, but she was stunned, and the figure who was under the peach blossom tree not far away had already arrived in front of her.

From a short distance away, his gaze was like water, and the tenderness in his black eyes could not be concealed no matter what.Gently pinned a peach blossom in Xuanyuan Yuewu's bun that she had picked off at some point in her hand, and looked at her as if she was looking at the most precious treasure in the world.

"Ah Qing, brother didn't do anything to you, did he?" Suddenly regaining consciousness, Xuanyuan Yuewu pulled Feng Qinghan up and down to look him up and down carefully, and asked anxiously.

"Yue'er, are you worried about me?" Seeing Xuanyuan Yuewu's anxious look, the corners of Feng Qinghan's mouth curled up even deeper.Looking into Xuanyuan Yuewu's eyes, Feng Qinghan asked with a smile.

"You..." Seeing that Feng Qinghan didn't have any scars on her body, Xuanyuan Yuewu was immediately puzzled.His eyes fell on the jade flute in Feng Qinghan's left hand, and his eyes moved slightly.

"Yue'er, would you like to hear me play a song for you?" Sensing the doubt in Xuanyuan Yuewu's heart, Feng Qinghan smiled slightly, gently held Xuanyuan Yuewu's hand with her right hand, and said softly.

"It's rare that the Ninth Prince is willing to personally perform for the little girl. It's the little girl's honor." Xuanyuan Yuewu winked playfully at Feng Qinghan and replied with a smile.

Let go of Xuanyuan Yuewu's hand, and fondled Xuanyuan Yuewu's hair.Feng Qinghan raised the jade flute in his hand, and the distant and melodious sound of the flute poured out from his lips.

Xuanyuan Yuewu looked at the man in front of her quietly, and with the sound of the flute, that incomparably stern cheek immediately overlapped with the dark cheek of the young man from three years ago.

In the past, under the Xiling Peak, it was just like today, with a brilliant sunset in the sky, and she once played a flute for him.The sky is still full of sunset today, but the time has changed, but today it's him playing a song for her, pouring out the tenderness of half a lifetime, and expressing all kinds of tenderness.

At this moment, the only thing Xuanyuan Yuewu could think of was the sentence that the years are quiet and good, and I will live forever.In the past, she also envied the artistic conception of "holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son" in the ancient book. Today, the envy has finally become a reality.

"Yue'er, will you marry me?" Xuanyuan Yuewu was still immersed in the distant sound of the flute and did not recover. Feng Qinghan suddenly walked in front of her, reached out to hold her hands, The eyes are full of unconcealable tenderness.

"Ah Qing, you..." Unexpectedly, Feng Qinghan would say these words suddenly, Xuanyuan Yuewu was slightly taken aback, looking at the tender eyes of the man in front of her, she immediately didn't know how to respond.

"Death and life are so rich, talk to Zicheng. I, Feng Qinghan, only want to hold my son's hand and grow old together in this life. Yue'er, are you willing?" Feng Qinghan looked at the woman in front of her, her eyes were as gentle as water, gentle His words are like the spring breeze in March, intoxicating.

"Ah Qing, in this life, Huangquanbiluo, I, Xuanyuan Yuewu, will be with you in life and death, and will never be separated." With a soft smile, I reached out to stop Feng Qinghan's neck, and Xuanyuan Yuewu clung to his ear Bian responded softly.

Hearing the words of the woman in her arms, Feng Qinghan's heart softened, and she hugged Xuanyuan Yuewu tightly with her backhand, her black eyes were full of unresolved satisfaction and tenderness.

(End of this chapter)

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