White Moonlight who became an enemy after death [Rebirth]

Yi Jianqing stayed up all night, and when he went out the next day, he saw that Xueliqing, whose flowers had been swept away by him last night, was full of branches again, many and mixed, as if mocking him, who obviously shouldn't be biased and kept chopping off Feelings.

Yi Jianqing stood in front of the table, looked at it, and gradually felt that his heart was scratched by a feeling of sadness.

He didn't understand what Lin Xueji was going to do.

I don't understand why Lin Xueji always fights against him.

In his previous life, when he liked him so much, he never got even a little bit of positive response, only rejection, rejection.

No, it is not appropriate to say no.Because most of the time, Lin Xueji doesn't speak, he just looks at him calmly with those clear eyes, those eyes without a trace of ripples are enough to cool down all the lively and hot hearts.

Lin Xueji, with his actions, proved that he is a piece of ice that cannot be melted, his Dao heart is extremely firm, any ruthless Taoist monk in the world may shake his Dao heart, but Lin Xueji alone cannot;

It also proved that he is easy to see and is a clown through and through.

But now, he finally calmed down and only wanted to ascend, but Lin Xueji made such a gesture again.

It's as if he's already deeply in love with him.

Ha, deep-rooted love.Yi Jianqing twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, and thought coldly, since you want to get married, so be it.

A few days later, holding the branch of Xueliqing, he kicked open the door of Lin Xuezhi.

"The flowers are blooming," he said. "Let's get married."

When Lin Xueji heard the words, she raised her eyes and looked over, but didn't speak for a long time.

There is still no expression on his face, but there is a hint of doubt in his silent gaze, as if he doesn't understand why Yi Jianqing associates "flowers blooming" with "marriage", and then he seems to think of it. What, the look in the eyes suddenly became very strange.

But before Yi Jianqing understood the true meaning of that look, he lowered his eyes slightly, and when he raised them again, all emotions were submerged.

He just slowly showed a very faint smile towards Yi Jianqing, and said softly: "I finally waited for you."

Yi Jianqing frowned: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing." Lin Xueji shook her head with a smile, stretched out her hand to him, and said, "Let me take you for a walk."

"Where are you going? This is the foot of Yuhua Mountain. I haven't been there before."

Lin Xueji stared at him: "That's different."

That is indeed different.

In the end, Yi Jianqing held Lin Xueji's hand, which was slender and powerful, but cold.He was a little confused for a moment, thinking, the hand of the mighty monk should not be like this.

But he didn't ask.

Lin Xueji took him by the hand and walked around the foot of Yuhua Mountain.

Yuhua Mountain is extremely cold and extremely difficult to climb, but for advanced monks, these are not dangerous obstacles.

He took him to the valley to see the ice waterfall under the flying stream, to see the strange ice sculptures in the surrounding area, and he accompanied him to revisit all the places that Yi Jianqing once went alone, and he pointed his fingers from the beginning to the end. Tightly fastened, never loosened.

In the end, Lin Xueji took him to the top of Yuhua Mountain, watching the sunset in the distance slowly sinking to the west, watching the sunset glow surging, covering half of the sky.

He kissed him.

Yi Jianqing didn't refuse.

That kiss was also cold, when the lips and tongue were intertwined, there was a kind of almost hopeless tenderness.

The wedding is coming in a blink of an eye.

It was a very grand ceremony, and Yuhua Mountain had never been so lively since it became a holy place.Luan and phoenix crowed, auspicious clouds were everywhere, and almost half of the monks in the cultivation world came from far away, just to send real or fake blessings to the couple.

Yi Jianqing was not very patient in facing his old enemy, after the ceremony, he said that he suddenly felt something and wanted to sit quietly to understand it.

Lin Xueji still agreed.

Yi Jianqing turned around and left.

But Lin Xueji held him back, lowered her head slightly, kissed him restrainedly on the forehead, and said in a low voice, "Wait for me."

With his character, this kind of behavior is simply very indulgent.

Those who saw this scene did not dare to speak out, but secretly recorded Yi Jianqing's face.

Yi Jianqing didn't feel any fluctuations in her heart, so she responded with nothing to do, and then went back.

However, until dawn, Lin Xueji did not come back.

Yi Jianqing was not waiting for him.

But he really didn't come back.

Yi Jianqing took off her wedding dress with a blank face, changed into her normal clothes, opened the door and walked out.

When he saw Zhao Qi, he was a little surprised.

But it's just one point, he didn't mean to talk to him.

Zhao Qi seemed very happy to see him, and walked towards him with a clear goal, his eyes were abnormally bright.He said, "Xianjun didn't come back last night, did he?"

Yi Jianqing glanced at him boredly, a little annoyed.

However, Zhao Qi regarded his silence as embarrassment of being poked at the center, and continued: "I just said, how could Xianjun like you, there is only one person in this world who is worthy of Xianjun, unfortunately, that person has long been It's gone."

Yi Jianqing was really too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and thought to himself what does it matter who Lin Xueji has in mind?

He raised his foot and was about to leave when he heard Zhao Qi talking to himself: "Do you know who that person is? You will never be able to match that person in your life. That is the famous Demon Lord in the past."

Yi Jianqing: "..."

"The Demon Lord fell, and the Demonic Dao declined. The only thing the Immortal Monarch kept was the Demon Palace, just to commemorate the Demon Lord. No one should get involved."

Yi Jianqing was finally annoyed by his words, and said, "If that's the case, why can I sit on the throne?"

"you……"

Yi Jianqing waved his sleeves and rolled him aside, feeling a little bored in his heart.

I don't know how that child became like this.

But he is not qualified to talk about others.

He was not the only one who changed.