The night is lonely, and the moon is bright.

Under the Tianhe, Yingyue Yingyue was still crying, and the sad voice moved the heard of the heard, the listener pity.

And Ye Fan stood like that, silent, just accompany her quietly.

I don't know how long, the crying stop.

Yingyue Yingyue also raised his head, and a pair of soft and delicate body slowly stood up.

"Master, I'm sorry, Yueer was just out of mind."

Yugong Yingyue has stopped crying, and his mood has calmed down a lot.

She worked hard to keep herself calm down and apologized to Ye Fan.

Then, continue.

"It's late, master, let's go back."

"As for the cherry blossoms, Yueer is afraid that there is no chance to watch with the host."

"When the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, let Sister Qiu accompany the host to see it."

Yukong Yingyue said softly.

In the discourse, full of sadness and loss.

"Who said there is no chance?"

However, when Yingyue was about to turn around, Ye Fan, who had been silent, suddenly laughed suddenly.

Later, in the eyes of Yingyue Yingyue in the Tsuchi Palace, I saw Ye Fan, and the sleeve robe suddenly waved.

Huo ~

Over time, the breeze swept.

If the spring breeze comes overnight, the original green flowers bones are actually in the unbelievable eyes of Yingyue Yingyue, and the branches and leaves are spit and Ling Han blooms.

The moonlight is bright, the stars are full of sky.

Under the dim light, thousands of cherry blossoms bloom proudly, and in the breeze, sway the fragrance.

Among the endless sea of ​​flowers, I saw a teenager, and under the pride.

He stood with his hand, and he laughed proudly.

If I am the Qing Emperor in the year, I will open a place with Peach Blossom !!

... ...

The voices of, just sweeping from the depths of Tianhe, echo the Quartet.

At that moment, Yingyue Yueyue suddenly stunned.

She raised her head and looked at the young man in front of him.

The tearful face is full of tremor.

Among those beautiful eyes, full of overflowing.

"Lord .. Master ..."

The sound of murmur, just if the nightingale crying, it is gentle and lingering in this moon color.

Shili Long Street, full of cherry blossoms.

The pink flower fire, under the reflection of the light, is even more dreamy and charming.

However, the girl in the sea of ​​fire is more delicate than the flowers and the beautiful.

The Yueyue Yueyue will never forget this night, just like a ray of sunlight, dispel all the haze in her heart, and instantly illuminate her entire life.

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Among the clouds of Yundao, there is a "Royal Ling" technique, which can make the flowering period temporarily change, which can let the dead wood meet in spring.

This mystery seems amazing, but it is actually using the spiritual power in the body to artificially change the surrounding temperature, so as to achieve the purpose of allowing plants to bloom in advance.

Although the practicality is not great, it is undoubtedly a wonderful effect when coking girls.

After watching the cherry blossoms, Ye Fan and Yugong Yingyue also returned to the hotel.

On the way back, Yingyue Yingyue said and laughed, and it has resumed the lively and cheerful look in the past.

Obviously, it is the "Royal Spirit" technique, which plays a role.

"Master, you are so amazing ~"

"Are you a fairy?"

"In this world, it is estimated that only the immortals can there be the technique of letting the dead wood meet?"

"I envy Sister Qiu ~"

"I got married to a treasure boy like a master ~"

Along the way, Yugong Yingyue was full of joy, and he couldn't help saying.

In his heart, his admiration for Ye Fan is undoubtedly stronger.
Chapter completed!