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Zhao Jiannan's beautiful and deep eyes turned into crescent moons as he smiled. He held the white, jade-like little hand tightly in his own, and gently placed her palm on his chest. He could feel his strong heartbeat. It was so vivid and vivid, it was beating just for her. He said to her gently and powerfully, "It will never be far from here, just as it is now that you are already in my heart. In the hands of a zealot, they would live with each other until the end of time. Shall we stay together forever? "
Yang Love Butterfly looked at him in a daze, hearing his deep feeling as if he was in a dream. In my dream, the moon is still bright. Your shadow is already deeply imprinted in my heart. After experiencing so much in her life, this moment had never made her feel so happy again. She was too excited to stop her tears of happiness. A lifetime of love, a lifetime of destiny, a pair of people, love in an instant, has been deeply poured into each other's hearts.
Zhao Jiannan's eyes glistened with tears of joy. He had been looking forward to this day for the past three years. In the heart of a city, there lived a single person. Dance clear shadow, dream no trace.
It's hard to forget that the first time I met you that autumn afternoon, my eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and I was walking hurriedly, causing me to feel a sudden sense of love. She was like an orchid in a valley, independent of the world.
That sweet smile had moved him for three whole years, softening his time.
He had stayed behind in the famous hall for her and finally had the opportunity to get to know this girl who was as beautiful as a shining lotus. Her every frown and smile, happy, angry, sad and happy, hobby people and living conditions. The more he understood, the more fascinated he became by her strong, self-loving personality.
She was even braver than she had imagined. A girl who had no relatives or relatives or anyone to rely on, she was more courageous than anyone else in this world. The people around her felt her light and color, illuminating their hearts, just like the lonely and brilliant star in the night sky.
More and more people were infected by her kindness and sincerity and became friends with her. This was because she had never asked for anything from others in order to be honest and help others. This was her nature. Everyone could feel her beauty and sincerity. In this world where everyone was selfish, it was extremely precious.
This was because such a person was truly rare. Zhao Jiannan honestly thought to himself that he would never be able to accomplish such a feat. Thus, he wanted to protect her even more. To be able to see her smile from the bottom of her heart every day was the greatest happiness. As long as I'm by your side, I won't let you suffer even a little bit.
Therefore, for the past three years, he had risked his life in the famous hall, bravely killing his way into the tiger's den, killing countless hostile forces in the famous hall, and making outstanding military exploits. The people in the martial arts world were even more afraid of the news. All he had done was to complete his mission as soon as possible and fight for his lover's most precious freedom. A life without freedom is no more than a caged bird breaking its wings in flight. I hope that one day, I can walk with you in the river lake, blue sky.
There is no killing there, no strife in the martial arts world, only you and I, the morning bell, the evening drum, the night sky and the peace of the years.
But now that they had caused such a ruckus, he did not care about it anymore. If the tide of emotions were to roll in, then there would no longer be anything left to hide. He liked her, thought about her day and night, and this was his heart. There are so many flowers in the world, I can only take one.
Zhao Jiannan stretched out his strong and gentle hands and caressed her moist face. He wiped away the tears on her face. He was gentle and considerate, allowing her excitement to calm down.
Yang Bidie had long gotten used to it. She also knew that she was in a precarious situation. Every time she tossed and turned in the night, she was unable to fall asleep, so she was always at a loss. She did not know where her future lay. She did not know where she would go tomorrow. Marshal Hong Beifei's pity and protection would not change as soon as he woke up. Therefore, she had lived on thin ice and was extremely cautious. She was afraid that if she said something wrong, she would offend others. In her world, she could only live a good life by making every day the last.
Until one day, Zhao Jiannan appeared in her life just like that. Although she had long since heard of the fame of the Aurora Sword, when this person appeared before her eyes, she still found it hard to believe. Because she had never thought that she would have any interaction with such a heroic youth. No matter how famous he was, he couldn't interfere with my life. Just like most people in this world, they had nothing to do with each other.
That day, she had personally witnessed the Aurora Sword, Zhao Jiannan, charging violently into the renowned compound, killing his way through layers after layers of deep courtyards. It was only then that she suddenly realized how rebellious and unruly this boy who she had coincidentally met was. He was living a willful and carefree life. She suddenly saw the light of freedom in him. The world was big, and the light from his sword could move the entire Nine Prefectures, so where could he not go? The direction of freedom is the direction of the heart.
This youth was truly different from the others. When Zhao Jiannan appeared before him once more, she suddenly felt as if she had lost her former acquaintance, Yan's return. Perhaps it had happened too suddenly, that day she had run away from him in a panic. It was because she wasn't sure if she would feel lost after knowing this guy for two days. This feeling was very dangerous.
However, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she found out that this guy actually joined the famous school. Every day on the road, they would meet again and again by the garden. Hehe, it was really a coincidence. I don't even know how I got the chance to run into him.
Later on, she heard about the many things that had happened to him. Despite the fact that he was in danger, it had never seemed too difficult for him.
During the fierce battle with the Saber Tyrant Chu Kuang, the four great families of the Martial Forest went all out to annihilate the Heavenly Execution Alliance and the Blade Tyrant Chu Kuang. The other three experts were more or less lightly injured, but he was the only one who was safe and sound, causing Chu Kuangren to be caught unawares as he pierced through, instantly becoming famous.
In less than two days, he had appeared before her like nothing had happened. The gentle wind and drizzling rain made him look like a kid next door as he giggled. She wondered how he could be so careless. The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and the human heart is evil. No matter how high your martial arts are, it is all in vain. What if there was an accident?
After that, he did not know where he heard that he liked flowers, especially peonies. Every day, he would change his pattern, and in the early morning, he would place a fresh flower in front of the window, as if he was afraid that others would see it. Actually, I only discovered this secret because I accidentally heard it from someone else. Finally, one day, I really found him early in the morning like a thief, like the shadow of the figure, come and go, quietly left a flower.
Then one day I was hiding behind him, bored, and when he put down the flowers and turned to run away from the scene, he suddenly saw me standing behind him, looking so surprised I didn't know whether to laugh or to cry.
I asked him, What are you doing?
He shook his head and looked at me blankly, saying he wasn't going to do anything.
I told him angrily, Take the flowers.
He wouldn't take it, he told me he'd just put it here and do nothing. Flowers are innocent.
Innocent my ass, it's affecting my mood.
He stood there stupidly, rubbing the back of his head, not knowing what to do.