Butterfly dream

Chapter 30

A reincarnation opportunity, I have no regrets.

They will forget all about it.

Forget about the pain here.

Forever and ever, please forget me.

"Bi Ling, I will lend you my body, and you will protect her for me." Ling Tianfeng's eyes darkened, hoping, it won't be...

"Come whenever you want, don't just have fun all at once!" Bi Ling, who was occupying Ling Tianfeng, smiled strangely.

Facing an army of millions, it's not because they are afraid, but because they want to kill them to their heart's content.

With a wave of his left hand, he retreated three quarters, and with a wave of his right hand, all people and horses died.

"It's just so little ability, it's really soft." Bi Ling wiped off the blood on her temples, and said with a smile, "You still asked me to set up the broken soul array, it's ridiculous."

"Wait, this, this is... Your Highness Mu Yunheng!!!" Bi Ling took a few steps back.

"It's me, what's the matter?" Mu Yunheng kicked a corpse away.

"Ling Tianfeng, I'd rather be a sword spirit than be hanged and beaten by Mu Yunheng."

"I knew it a long time ago." Ling Tianfeng's eyes turned pink.

A handful of silver needles flew out of Mu Yunheng's hand.

All were shattered by Ling Tianfeng.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, so I've improved a little?" Ling Tianfeng wiped the dust off his face.

"Auntie, you have only made this little progress, and you still have the face to criticize me."

Mu Yunheng jumped forward, turned the air around him into a sharp blade, and slashed at Ling Tianfeng.

"The mountains and rivers rise, and the clouds and mist fade away."

Mu Yunheng was trapped in the soul-shattering formation.

"Auntie, you have started to be cunning."

"Whether I'm cunning or not depends on the person."

"Feng'er!" Mengchen held Lan Hua and was relieved to see that Ling Tianfeng was still fine.

"Auntie, aren't you emotionless? Didn't you cut off your love for that six-tailed cat demon?" Mu Yunheng found a clean place to sit down and watched the good show in front of him.

"Feng'er, you..." Mengchen looked at Ling Tianfeng with distress.

"It's okay," Ling Tianfeng smiled and said, "It's you anyway."

"!!!" Isn't it?Such a coincidence?

In an instant, the ground split open, and countless hands stretched out, trying to drag Mu Yunheng away.

"Beitang Shrine!" Mengchen held Ling Tianfeng, not wanting her to do any more risky things.

A crisp ringtone came from Ling Tianfeng.

Her oracle ling finally rang.

"Feng'er! What are you doing!!!" Mengchen held Ling Tianfeng's coat and watched Ling Tianfeng step into the soul-shattering formation, replacing Mu Yunheng with herself.

She will leave eventually.

"What the hell did I do?" Mu Yunheng wanted to change it back, but was stopped by Ling Tianfeng.

Auntie, don't go, I'm not being naughty anymore, I'm back, I won't run around anymore, Auntie, don't go!

"Feng'er!!!" Mengchen held Ling Tianfeng's hand tightly, not daring to let go.

"Mengchen, I don't like to owe favors to others. I only want to owe favors to you." Ling Tianfeng smiled at her and tapped Mengchen's acupuncture points.

As soon as Mengchen loosened her hand, her sweetheart fell into the endless hell, without knowing life or death.

This is, farewell.

Revisit

Another year, the spring rain falls gently, nourishing the world, but it hurts Mengchen's heart.

600 years ago, Ling Tianfeng died in battle.

Taoyuan is covered with white stripes and black curtains.

His Highness from Taoyuan, for the safety of the Six Realms, fell into the Beitang Temple, and his soul was scattered.

Many people from outside abused Ling Tianfeng arbitrarily without knowing the truth.

Feng'er, when will you come back.

When Mengchen was looking for Ling Tianfeng in Beitang Temple, a butterfly told her: Wait for me to wake up.

It has been 600 years.

Originally Ling Tianfeng's position was replaced by Mengchen.

As Taoyuan's quasi-consort.

Mengchen carried a basket and walked into the Jiuyou Sea.In the coffin of the Nine Immortals in the center lay Ling Tianfeng who had "sleeped to death".

"It's raining again, will you still recruit butterflies to send messages?" Mengchen took out a handkerchief and wiped off the water from the coffin lid.

Ling Tianfeng should have erected a monument, but Mengchen refused to say anything, so the monument was not erected.

"Feng'er, if you hadn't summoned the butterfly to pass the letter, I might not have met you, and you might not have died." Mengchen's eyes were slightly red.

I'm sorry, don't cry.

"You said that you would not leave me, you have broken your promise now! Feng'er."

I'm sorry.

"Feng'er, you didn't leave, right? You will come back, right?"

Yes! Mengchen, I am here!

"Feng'er...I miss you." Meng Chen rested her head on Ling Tianfeng's coffin.

Suddenly, the coffin lid was blown away, and Mengchen was blown away by inertia.

"Mengchen, I'm back." Ling Tianfeng hugged Mengchen and whispered the most beautiful words in the world.

Never separated, only love you.

A few days later, the cold Bailing Hall also became lively.

All the white cloth and black curtains in Taoyuan were removed and replaced with red.

"Feng'er, tell me, do you want us to make a baby?" Mengchen hugged Ling Tianfeng, gently stroking Ling Tianfeng's fox ears, they were so soft and cute.

"Why, I haven't recovered my mana yet, so I can't be too tired, you are too busy." Ling Tianfeng put a sweet kiss on Mengchen's lips.

"No mana." Mengchen looked at Ling Tianfeng lovingly.

"Something happened in the fairy world."

"what's up?"

"As I said, Yijian Mountain." Ling Tianfeng looked at her with a smile, still the same as before.

"Not to say……"

"It hasn't been resolved, and there are still a few that I suppressed before."

"Isn't there my aunt and aunt's sister-in-law?"

"When did Xiao Qingyu become your aunt and sister-in-law?" Ling Tianfeng rubbed Mengchen's nose with the tip of her nose.

"You have been sleeping for 600 years, and they have been together for 600 years."

"Really, I didn't have their wedding wine. I'm ashamed, ashamed."

"Okay, it's time to go." Mengchen picked up Ling Tianfeng and left in Huayan.

"By the way, where is my death wall?"

"I haven't found it for tens of thousands of years, will it become a spirit?"

"Very likely."

……

When Ling Tianfeng and Mengchen return to Taoyuan to rest.

Passing by the school they went to when they were two children.

"When leaning over the water and resting on rocks, the fish can hear; when facing the flow, pillowing on petrified butterflies forgets the machine."

"I think of you when you were young, just like me, relying on your own advantages, you don't memorize books or anything." Ling Tianfeng held Mengchen's hand, unwilling to let go.

"Indeed, it's just a pity that I didn't see you when you were young." Mengchen kissed Ling Tianfeng on the forehead, and all the little dolls in the school lay on the window sill.

"What should I do?" Ling Tianfeng blinked at Mengchen.

"Stay with you forever."

The author has something to say:

Thanks for the collection, I plan to write a second novel, titled "Accompaniment".

There is a fate to change the chapter.