Bravely enter the heavens and become a god

Luo Ying stepped lightly to the edge of the fish pond in the garden. Feng Yequn followed him like a shadow, yet kept a subtle distance from him.

In this quiet place, Luo Ying used the secret method taught by Hua Jintao to summon a group of lively and cute little carp spirits.

These little guys transformed into three or four-year-old babies and surrounded Luo Ying, calling out in their childish voices:

"Sister Luo Ying...Sister Luo Ying..."

A brilliant smile suddenly bloomed on Luo Ying's face. She gently kissed this one and hugged that one. She played and interacted with these little carp elves, as if she was in a dreamy fantasy world.

Laughter echoed in the garden. Luo Ying was playing hide-and-seek and eagle-catches-chicken with the little carp elves. These heartwarming scenes made Feng Yequn's icy eyes begin to melt slightly.

Suddenly, a little carp spirit jumped into the pool, splashing water and playing happily in the water. Luo Ying walked quickly to the edge of the pool and pretended to be angry and scolded:

"You little guy, how come you sneaked over here to play in the water and made it so hard for me to find you!"

The sound of water evoked Luo Ying's past memories. She seemed to see Hua Yuchen holding the six-month-old Xiao Chenzi tightly with both hands, letting Xiao Chenzi's chubby feet paddling in the fish pond in the yard, and the two father and son interacting in a language that only babies can understand.

“Uh…” Xiao Chenzi’s baby talk.

"Uh..." Hua Yuchen also imitated him.

The two of them interacted with each other like this, talking back and forth.

Luo Ying's happy smile almost overflowed from her eyes, and she said while laughing:

"What are you doing? The baby is so young, and you're letting him play in the water!"

Hua Yuchen raised her head, her eyes full of smiles:

"You forgot that his father is the God of Rain and Flowers. Of course he loves water that much. Now we can start training his water control abilities so he can take over my job in the future!"

When Luo Ying thought of this, a trace of loneliness flashed across her eyes, and tears unconsciously rolled down her cheeks. The little carp spirit gently wiped away the tears from her eyes with her tender little hands, and asked in a baby voice:

"Sister Luo Ying, did I make you cry because I wasn't good?"

She gently stroked the little carp spirit's head and said softly:

"It's not your fault. It's because my sister thought of someone very important to her and missed him very much, but she couldn't contact him."

The little carp spirit blinked its innocent eyes, looked at her and asked:

"Is it someone that my sister loves very very much?"

Luo Ying's eyes became hot and tears blurred her vision. She suddenly turned around and looked at Feng Yequn, tears flashing in her eyes, and asked him pleadingly:

"Brother Yequn, can you take me to the magnolia forest?"

Feng Yequn saw the tears in her eyes, and his heart suddenly twitched. He quickly lowered his head and responded with a cold voice: "Yeah!"

Feng Yequn and Luo Ying walked to the gate of the fairy garden, and he whistled with his fingers to his mouth.

A white tiger rushed down from the clouds. Feng Yequn stretched out his arm. Luo Ying stared at him in a daze. Feng Yequn said coldly:

"Use my arm to climb up!"

Luo Ying responded in a low voice: "Oh!"

Seeing Luo Ying sitting on the white tiger, Feng Yequn pushed himself up and jumped onto the white tiger, then turned to Luo Ying and said:

"Hold on to me!"

The same words gave Luo Ying another hallucination, as if he was back to the first time he rode a dragon with Hua Yuchen. He murmured to Feng Yequn:

"Brother Yuchen..."

Feng Yequn looked at her confused eyes, his heart twitched unconsciously, and reminded her:

"Have you got a good grip? Don't fall!"

Luo Ying came back to his senses and grabbed Feng Yequn's clothes tightly with both hands.

Feng Yequn shook his head helplessly: "You will fall if you grab it like this."

Luo Ying answered nervously:

"I've got a tight grip!"

Ye Qun shook his head helplessly and urged the White Tiger to move. Unexpectedly, when the White Tiger stood up, the huge inertia caused Luo Ying to fall down. Feng Ye Qun grabbed her back and put her in front of his seat. He said secretly in his heart:

"You are such a troublesome fellow! How did I end up with this job?"

After saying that, he walked forward with the tiger, and Feng Yequn circled Luo Ying behind him, feeling the fragrance emanating from her hair. A ripple surged in his heart.

The two came to the magnolia forest and saw the snow-white petals all over the ground and the remaining flowers on the branches, which made them feel sad. Luo Ying's tears flowed like a spring, and she recalled the warm time she had with Hua Yuchen in the magnolia forest.

"Last time when we were in the magnolia forest, didn't you say that you had never seen snow in your south? Today I will take you to see the snow!" Hua Yuchen's gentle voice sounded in his ears.

Luo Ying asked in astonishment: "It's been so long, you still remember it!"

Hua Yuchen's eyes were full of doting: "I will remember every word and sentence you said!"

Luo Ying was deeply moved and threw herself into his arms, looking up at him: "How could it snow in spring?"

Hua Yuchen said affectionately: "I can do it especially for you!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and pure white snowflakes fell from the sky.

Luo Ying looked at Hua Yuchen and couldn't help but sigh: "If we can get wet in the snow together one day, we can grow old together in this life."

Hua Yuchen hugged Luo Ying tightly, as if she wanted to merge her into her body.

His eyes were filled with affection: "If you were by my side at this moment, why would I need to be soaked in the snow until my hair turns white?"

Luo Ying looked into his affectionate eyes, her heart already broken into several pieces. She said sadly and mournfully:

"White hair cannot be replaced by snow, meeting you is already a good omen. Even if I can't spend the rest of my life with you, this life is enough!"

Luo Ying paused for a moment, and looked at Hua Yuchen affectionately, with a hint of helplessness and determination in his eyes:

"Brother Yuchen, I won't be greedy. It's enough for us to grow old together like this. You and I are from two different worlds. Choosing to love is doomed to be in vain; choosing not to love is an unforgettable pain!"

Thinking of this, Luo Ying's face was covered with tears, and she held tightly in her hand the protective bottle that Hua Yuchen had given her.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed through the magnolia forest. Feng Yequn pulled Luo Ying behind him:

"Be careful! There are assassins! They are coming too fast!"

Luo Ying asked in shock:

"Who are they? Are they coming for me?"

Feng Yequn tightly grasped her wrist and protected her behind him. His voice as cold as an icy sword said:

"Yes, they are targeting you! Don't worry! With me here, no one can touch you!"

After saying this, he drew his sword and quickly pressed it against the man's throat. He turned around and asked Luo Ying in a low voice:

"If we catch an assassin, should we kill him or keep him?"

Luo Ying pleaded eagerly:

“Let him go!

He was just following orders, and he had no choice. He was just an innocent man who followed orders."

The man in black heard this and his figure flashed away like a shooting star across the night sky. Feng Yequn looked at Luo Ying, and the cold light in his eyes was now a little warmer.

Luo Ying did not notice the change in Feng Yequn's eyes. Her feet seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and she involuntarily stepped into the depths of the magnolia forest.

Her mind couldn't help but emerge the scene of her and Hua Yuchen walking here hand in hand. At that time, Hua Yuchen waved her hand lightly, and a wooden house with an exquisite courtyard appeared in front of them, which was cleverly decorated as a wedding hall.

He gazed at her lovingly, his voice full of unquestionable firmness:

"I don't want you to have any regrets! So, I want to promise you a lifetime of marriage, so that you can feel the love that can last a lifetime!"

Luo Ying stared at the fantastic scene in front of her with her eyes wide open. She seemed to be in a dreamlike fantasy world. Her voice was trembling a little:

"Brother Yuchen, if this is a dream, I hope to be trapped in it forever and never wake up!"

Hua Yuchen gently embraced her in his arms, scratched her nose lovingly, and said softly:

"I promise you that your marriage in this life is real, not a dream!"

In the illusion, Luo Ying was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes. Her tears were like dewdrops on the first blooming flowers in spring, crystal clear. This feeling was like the rising sun, warm and dazzling.

In reality, she looked up at the sky. The bright moon seemed to feel her sadness, and the stars in the sky seemed to wear sighing clothes for her. The quiet magnolia forest was filled with sadness of parting and reluctance to leave.