At night, the temperature finally dropped a lot, so cool that I wanted to make people scream.

This is the weather. Only when the masters are duel will lightning and thunder roar and rain rain, and when there is no peace, the sun will be in the sky.

After Prajna washed his feet, he walked towards Bibidong's room in slippers.

Xiaomei, the maid of Bibidong, looked at her side and thought to herself, this great elder is really a weird person. If you have any questions, you always like to run to the room under the Pope.

I stayed for the whole night and often slept in the room under the Pope's crown.

This great elder is good at everything, beautiful, has a high level, and is kind. He is very respected by everyone in the Martial Soul Hall.

That's the outfit...

No matter how you look, you look like a real village girl.

Even the movement of stretching shows a rustic temperament everywhere.

He didn't knock on the door, but pushed it straight in, just as casually as going back to his own room.

When Prajna entered the house, he saw Bibidong sitting by the window with his hands on his chin, dazed, thinking that he was not.

She has been back for two days and she has always been like this.

Prajna shook his head helplessly, walked forward, picked up the late-night snack porridge that Xiaomei specially prepared for Bibidong, and drank it all in a few times.

Maybe it was her sound of drinking porridge that affected Bibidong's thinking and woke her up.

"That's my late-night snack..."

"There are two more pills, do you want them?" Prajna handed over the bowl.

Sure enough, there were indeed two porridge at the bottom of the bowl.

Bibidong: "…"

Bibidong was used to her strange soul beast, so he rolled his eyes and stopped paying attention to her.

Prajna followed her gaze and glanced at the half-bright moon in the sky, curled her lips and ignored it.

Who is serious about looking at the moon? Isn’t it good to sleep?

Wearing slippers, I went to bed.

"You can't go back to your room to sleep?"

"Your bed is made of Jiuxiang Haimu from the South China Sea. I can't sleep without it at night." As she said that, she had already fallen asleep sideways.

Wrap yourself in circles and circles with a quilt.

Bibidong shook his head speechlessly, "I'll give you this bed to you, I'll move it away by myself tomorrow."

"I can't sleep without you, the curtain of flowers in the night."

"I'm giving it to you!"

"And this Nanke soft pillow..."

"I'm giving it to you!"

"I can't sleep if I don't hold you at night."

"I'm giving it to you!" After saying that, Bibi Dong suddenly realized, "..."

She didn't say anything anymore, just stared at the moon in the night sky. As for whether she could share the beauty of the moon from thousands of miles away, only she knew.

"Why……"

Dada, Prajna turned over and got out of bed, came to her side and sat down in slippers.

He also imitated her, supported his chin with both hands and stared at the moon blankly.

Then he said, "You have a good look at me."

Bibidong: "???"

"You have a good look at what I am now. Are you very stupid?"

Bibidong paused for a moment and nodded, "It's a little..."

But she suddenly stopped talking and suddenly realized that she was talking about herself.

I don’t know where Prajna took out half of the carrot, put it in my mouth and took a bite, chewing it.

Bibidong suddenly felt that this voice was so destructive to the current atmosphere, and rolled his eyes at her again.

“(←_←)”

"I feel like something is wrong with you when you come back this time. Tell me, have you encountered any difficulties? Tell me..."

"You can help me solve it?"

"Oh, no, you misunderstood, I mean, say it and make me happy."

Bibidong: "(←_←)"

She suddenly wanted to eat braised rabbit head.

"Tell me! If you can't keep something in your heart, you will feel uncomfortable, right?"

There was another squealing sound of chewing carrots.

"You said not, I went to bed?"

She got up and prepared to go back to bed to sleep, but Bibidong suddenly pulled her to sit down.

"I'll tell you a story."

"Don't you know that our rabbit clan is sleepy just by listening to the story?"

Bibidong: "(???)!!!"

"Okay, okay, you say, I'll listen."

Next, Bibidong slowly fell into memories and started talking about it when he was a child.

You can say wherever you think.

Later, we gradually talked about the process of meeting Song Wuxin and the various things that happened to each other afterwards.

When it comes to Song Wuxin, Prajna time has become more interested and is no longer sleepy.

Holding your chin with both hands, quietly being a melon-eating crowd.

She is still very interested in being able to eat that person.

If you don’t eat the supreme melons in the world in the future, you will have no chance in the future.

Recalling his first acquaintance with him in Wowo Village, and recalling his later ruthlessness about the Blood Evil Demon Eyes...

The slap on a rainy night, the pursuit of the green grassland, the blood oath of two cuts...

Recalling the scene at that time, her heart still felt a heart-wrenching pain, as sad as thousands of arrows piercing her heart.

Continue to recall the memories of Yu Xiaogang preparing to use her to practice qigong to extract yin and replenish yang.

At the critical moment, in the rain, the figure broke through the air, walked on the river, and saved her, but never looked back from beginning to end.

At some point, she was already in tears.

Prajna just listened quietly and did not interrupt her.

At first she didn't take it seriously, but after hearing it, she gradually got involved, was there, and felt her mood at that time.

Before she knew it, the corners of her eyes became a little wet.

Let’s talk about Qian Xunji again, this teacher she respects the most and admires the most.

Unexpectedly, he would treat himself like that in the end.

Bibidong cried very sadly, with tears in his eyes, and Prajna also cried.

It has been many years since I recalled the past again, and all this seemed like yesterday, and it was still vivid in my mind.

Bibi Dong herself did not realize that all this had become her inner demon and could not be forgotten for a long time.

This is why, after so many years, she has been stuck at level 98 and cannot make any breakthroughs.

Speaking of that rainy night, the man really came as promised to fulfill his previous promise and save her.

Recalling that night and that battle, her face gradually recovered a look of warmth and joy.

A person, a sword, dared to go deep into the headquarters of the Wuhun Hall to rescue her.

Then she fled all the way, until later, she gradually realized that what he said was true...

He no longer had any feelings for her.

Bibidong suddenly covered her chest, causing her to faint.

Prajna just gently stroked her back.

But there is no words of comfort.

I don't know how to comfort me.

I can only sigh that the world is impermanent.

It was she who ruined all this herself, but now she will be in a difficult situation to turn back.

In the Luohun Abyss, Song Wuxin lost all his cultivation in order to detoxify her and turned white overnight...

Speaking of this, let alone Bibidong, the person involved, was shocked at that time. Even outsider Prajna had changed his face.

This love, this heart...

It is a rare true love in the world and a beautiful story in the world.
Chapter completed!