As soon as she arrived at the entrance of Yaoling Village, Huaxin left all the bad things behind, and her whole body was wrapped in thick memories.

"Dust, I'm back. But ...... "Where are you?"

Huaxin muttered softly, jumped up, and was already flying in the air, giving the person behind him ** to Xiao Qingchu, who was asleep on his back.

Flying through the Barrier Forest, flying over thousands of households, he couldn't wait to return to the small courtyard that belonged to her and him.

With the light and dust......

The painting heart silently called the name, as if from those familiar landscapes, the unstained figure was seen again.

Even if he is unrecognizable, this man is still the only noisy existence in her heart.

Even if he's gone.

After a while, the heart of the painting landed in a small courtyard where plum blossoms bloomed, and she smiled sadly when she looked around and looked at the wine jar rolling under the flower tree.

It's back, she's finally back.

But it has long been a sea of vicissitudes, and things are not people.

After laughing, she squatted under the flower tree, caressing one wine jar after another, her expression was dull, and there was no trace of brilliance in her gray eyes.

"Okay, what about the wine I buried and the wine that I will drink together in the coming year? How can you drink it alone...... How do you say you're going to pay me?"

What is lost is lost after all.

Raised his hand to fold a branch of red plum, and with a little divine power in the painting heart, the flower branch immediately turned into a person.

The white clothes are not the dust, it is the white jade Buddha on the incense table.

He has an extremely gentle and elegant face.

Bright as jade, bright as the moon.

The eyebrows are like long willows slanting into the sideburns, and the eyes are as bright as cold stars.

Joan's nose is high and straight, and her thin lips are slightly pursed.

Pour out the elegance of the world, and collect the glory of the sun and the moon.

"Alas, it is empty and cannot be seen. Tuxin shook his head.

It's not that she really thinks that he thinks of a dummy to come out to comfort the loneliness, if it is, she should also come out with a fantasy.

Merely...... That kid in the early Qing Dynasty couldn't come back and saw his monk father, so he still had to make a noise?

"Chenchen, you go cook, Chu'er will come back in a while, I'm afraid I'm going to be hungry. Drawing Heart smiled at him, trying to think of him as the person he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Well, you have a good rest. Fake and light smiled warmly, but there were no big flaws.

Huaxin was not polite to him, and collapsed on the couch without any image, and countless memories came one after another.

It was on this couch that he changed her dressing.

At that time, she was covered in wounds, her body was incomplete, back and forth, and she had already been seen by him, right?

Thinking about it again, his expression was so calm at that time......

Is he a plank in his eyes?

Painting's heart rolled over speechlessly.

She remembered again that he had slept with her on this couch for so many days and nights, and he had touched his whole body, right?

But at that time, his tone was so calm......

Is he so unattractive in his eyes?

Drawing Heart turned over again speechlessly.

It's over......

As soon as he came back, the whole person was like a demon, and his mind was full of light and dust.

Thinking that he had forced him away, and remembering that he had to hold back now and not be able to go to him, the painting heart was about to explode.

She still remembered that she had said that the destruction of the earth would not be Wu Zhou, because the white fox recognized him as a scholar. She swore that she would not admit the wrong person she loved.

At that time, Dusty was unimpressed.

At this time, she realized that she had really admitted her mistake......

It's ridiculous!