The final chapter is waiting for you to return in the stream

The blood-colored setting sun spreads every corner of the stream.

The red water flowers are still in full bloom, but the two people who once held each other were already strangers from the world.

"Ahem, Puff, you said, why isn't this wine intoxicating?"

Qi Liyan threw the empty wine pot on the ground casually and sat in the red water flowers without any image. His face, which was still beautiful and unparalleled, was covered with sadness and sorrow.

"Squeak, squeak."

Puff ran around the dozen empty wine pots, screaming non-stop.

"Haha, don't worry, I will live well, Qijiazhuang, Master, brother, and him... Isn't this what they want?"

I don’t know what I thought of, but after saying this, Qi Liyan slowly fell on the red water flower, his eyes closed.

"Waiting for you to return in the quiet stream, hold hands and share the white hair with the world! Yan'er, I'm back!"

She was still wearing a blue shirt and a snow-white horse behind her. She looked the same as when she first met her. Her obsidian-like eyes were filled with deep affection, and she was staring deeply at the pretty woman with her eyes closed in the red water flowers.

Qi Liyan laughed at herself and opened her thin lips: "If this is a dream, then I wish I could never wake up from drunkenness! Feng Chenyao, you are in a dream, it's great!"

As he said that, he stretched out his right hand and looked at the figure with a blurred look.

"Yan'er! You're suffering!"

Feng Chenyao, who had never shed tears, could not help but burst into tears at this moment, and his luck flew towards the person he was thinking about.

"Feng Chenyao, are you really you?"

It was not until he was held tightly in his arms that Qi Liyan woke up. He was not dreaming, and he couldn't believe it and gently stroked the handsome man in his mind with his hands.

"It's not a dream, I'm back! Yan'er, no matter how good the country is, it's not as good as you!"

Feng Chenyao looked at Qi Liyan lovingly, a intoxicating smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and a magnetic voice slowly rang out: "I gave the throne to my third brother, and the Yesha Sect was also disbanded. Now, I am a hero in the martial arts world with no body. I wonder if Yan'er would dislike me like this?"

Qi Liyan's eyes were red, desperately holding back the tears that were about to burst out from her eyes, wiped her face with her right hand, and said, "I am very generous. Even if you are a beggar, I will support you! Feng Chenyao, you must remember that from now on, you can only be kind to me alone. You are not allowed to worry about the 3,000 beauties in the harem in the palace, let alone flirt with flowers! You..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Chenyao gently hugged him in his arms, and his warm breath also pounced on his ears.

"Whatever the wife says, she will obey her husband!"

The afterglow of the sunset reflected on the two people embracing each other, forming a picture-like scroll!

Final comments: Writing and writing is the first book. When I first started thinking about it, Qinlei used a hundred and twenty hearts to open the article, including a few of the titles in the middle. The imagination was very beautiful, but it was still unfinished in the end.

Now when I look back at this book, I feel full of guilt, not just to let my heart down.

At least I gave Yanchen an ending. Qinlei will save enough manuscripts in the next book. I dare not say how good it is in the next book, but I will fulfill all the regrets of this book.

Thank you very much for the cute little cuties who have always read the book, as well as those who have given rewards, comments, and clicked. See you next book!

Today is Double Ninth Festival. I wish you all the Double Ninth Festival!

The world is far away, Qinlei will bring new works and make full preparations to open new pages with everyone on the not-far days!
Chapter completed!