The original misunderstood me! ! !

The two silently worshiped the royal family of Yu Kingdom. No one noticed that a sword shadow stood quietly on the sky in the distance, as if it had been there for a long time.

"Xianjun looks at Luo Yu from a distance every year, but doesn't let him know?"

"Yeah." Yu Zheyuan was dressed in white, with no sickness on his face, and his face became more and more unparalleled under the moonlight, like a piece of shining jade. Others saw his scars."

"I was a little worried, so I stayed with him from afar, and I didn't need him to know."

"But the two of them..." Wen Yue frowned, habitually worried about Situ Yi.

But Yu Zheyuan saw it at a glance.

"Don't worry." Yu Zheyuan said, "Children have their own lives. No one knows what the future will hold. All we can do is guide them appropriately."

"Whether it is fate or calamity, it depends on their choice after all."

"We should trust them."

"I didn't care much about Ah Yu before." Yu Zheyuan took Wen Yue's hand and held it gently. "At that time, I couldn't take care of myself, and I didn't know how to be a teacher. I only taught him lessons and urged him Become stronger as soon as possible, never pay attention to other aspects, and rarely talk to him."

"We are like two people who are suffering from the same disease and love each other. Apart from revenge, there is nothing else in our eyes."

"It's my fault that he ignores people who really treat him well, doesn't know how to cherish them, and even finds it difficult to establish a normal emotional relationship."

"Because I don't? No, I didn't learn until I met you." Yu Zheyuan looked sideways at Wen Yue, "Fortunately, it's not too late, God gave me enough time to make up for it."

Ziyue pushed away the layer of clouds, and the little spark in the valley gradually extinguished.

Under the moonlight, ashes swirled and fell, and the two teenagers walked back shoulder to shoulder, the shadows were stretched and slender, staggered and separated.

He Gujian walked slowly in mid-air, and the distant mountains in the distance turned into blue-gray ink shadows. Wen Yue and Yu Zheyuan's long hair brushed slightly, as if they were entangled.

"When I learn how to love others, I want to learn from you how to be a good teacher."

"Can Ayue teach me?"

Wen Yuehui held his hand: "Okay."

"I still want to travel the Three Realms with you, and leave our footprints in the ends of the earth."

"Ayue, would you like to accompany me?"

"Ah."

The corners of Wen Yue's lips curled up, his eyes seemed to be filled with bright stars: "In our world, this is called a 'honeymoon trip'. "

The wind gradually calmed down, and the night was as cool as water.

Wen Yue took the initiative to embrace Yu Zheyuan and raised his head slightly.

The slightly cool lips fell on Yu Zheyuan's crow-like eyelashes, fell like a dragonfly, passed across the bridge of Yufeng's nose, and finally stayed on those light and soft thin lips.

The two breathed intertwined, exchanging heartbeat and body temperature with each other.

Warm and steady, the last bit of haze dissipated.

Three months later, an even more explosive piece of news suddenly exploded in the Three Realms.

——The Immortal Lord Zheyuan found his destined person and invited friends from the three realms to attend the joint registration ceremony.

Except for the relatives and friends invited by Xianjun, no one knows who that person is. They only know that this time Xianjun took the initiative to pursue, and after many hardships, the lover finally got married.

That person is the life of Xianjun.

With the disclosure of another identity of Yu Zheyuan, everyone discovered even more inconceivably that, as the founder of Tianzi No. [-], Yu Zheyuan gave the entire Tianzi No. [-] to his Taoist companion.

Boundless wealth, peerless cheats, the most beautiful woman in the fairy world, and a sincere heart.

The things that most people in the world can't ask for are all offered by Yu Zheyuan himself.

A new legend began to spread, but this time the "wife-loving madman" has changed, becoming Immortal Zheyuan.

And the story continues.

……

The Bizhu Peak in Qilian Mountains is beautiful and emerald.

A young man in purple robe stood in front of the mountain gate, looking up at the pavilions and pavilions in the misty clouds, showing nostalgic look.

"This is the Bizhu Peak that I and you have talked about." The purple-robed youth said, "When I was a child, I lived here with my ancestors and immortals. Later, I moved away from here and came back occasionally."

"Wow, Master!" The purple-robed youth held a little Douding in his hand, only as high as his thigh, about the same size as the reincarnated Xiao Taoyao.With grape-like eyes, he looked curiously at Bizhufeng, which was almost submerged by the bamboo sea, and couldn't help but marvel, "So this is the place where Master and Xianjun met!"

"It's also the place where Master and Uncle Luo met!"

The purple-robed youth was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "...Yes."

Fortunately, the little apprentice didn't continue to question him and Luo Yu, and all his attention was focused on the "love story" widely circulated in the Three Realms.

"It is said that Immortal Zheyuan and Master Zuo have a deep love and love, and it is a good story in the Three Realms-Master, I still want to hear their stories, the kind from the beginning!"

"Ahem," the purple-robed youth shook his head and smiled, "That's a long story..."

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It's over~ A love that has shortcomings but ends up going both ways, it's just right here, so I won't write a special episode.

Ayue and Xianjun HE, Luo Yu and Ayi are open endings (even I don’t know if they are together)~ As usual, please give a five-star praise, if you want to give five-star but can’t because of website restrictions, please I won't give a score, leaving a message and subscribing is the biggest support, thank you!