The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

【1】

Others always tell Ran Mo that it doesn't really matter whether a person cultivates an immortal or not. Birth, old age, sickness and death are common occurrences.

When he said this, Ran Mo nodded and said, yes.

So others said, Ran Mo, you want to open up.

Ran Mo nodded again and said, "Okay.

【2】

Ran Mo is the most special person in the cultivation world.

His elder sister is the number one cultivator in the cultivation world, who should have already ascended, but can suppress the cultivation base and stay in the lower realm. And his brother-in-law is even more amazing, he is a **** in this world.

Different from ascending to immortality, immortals only grow old together with heaven and earth, but respecting gods masters all karma and reincarnation in this world, which is called the real ability to destroy heaven and earth. The two of them are in the realm of cultivation, and no one dares to provoke them, even if they all know that after a few hundred years, brother-in-law Ran Mo will leave the realm of cultivation and go to the upper realm after being worshipped by incense.

With such a prominent background, Ran Mo is just a mortal. Therefore, in the world of comprehension, his status is neither superior nor inferior, which is really embarrassing.

To say that he dared to provoke him, in fact, no one dared to provoke him.

If you don't dare to provoke him, in fact, anyone can bully him.

He has no spiritual roots, and his legs are broken. According to Medical Immortal Dan Ran, his leg is still treatable, but his spiritual roots can only be obtained by robbing others. But this is contrary to the way he cultivated. He can only wait for someone like his brother-in-law, whose spiritual roots are twice as thick as others, and give him half of the spiritual roots, so that he can cultivate immortals normally.

He waited for many years, and he was supported by medicinal pills all these years. He thought he could not wait any longer, but one day, the servant suddenly hurriedly said, "Young master, I found it!"

He looked up from the wheelchair with a dazed look on his face.

With tears in his eyes, the servant said excitedly, "Young master, we have found someone with a special spiritual root!"

【3】

This person is a mortal girl, who can drown in the crowd at a glance.

She was locked in the guest room and slept very sweetly. He looked in through the crack of the window and listened to the servant: "This girl is reluctant to come here...because at first she said that she would come with you for ten taels of silver, and we gave If it is, she will increase the price. We will give it again, she will increase the price, and finally Ran Yandaojun got impatient, so he took her back directly."

Hearing this, Ran Mo couldn't help laughing: "Did you give the money?"

"Here," the servant said respectfully, "according to Ran Yandao's instructions, I gave a spiritual stone."

Ran Mo smiled, waved with the servant, pushed open the door by himself, and entered the room.

He looked at the girl. The girl's brows were very light, and she was smiling when she was sleeping. It seemed that there was nothing in the world that could make her unhappy.

She was snoring when she slept, and he didn't know why, but he felt that such a smart person was unusually rare, so he quietly observed her sleeping position and said nothing. After a long time, the girl finally woke up, she yawned, straightened up, and then noticed Ran Mo in the room.

She looked at Ran Mo for a moment, and finally said cautiously, "You... you were also... caught by them?"

She was obviously a little scared, but her eyes were still full of energy.

Ran Mo thought, it is probably this kind of ants who can only see part of the world that has such clear eyes.

He is not very good at lying, but at this moment, if she confessed directly to him, she would probably be disgusted. So he chose to remain silent.

The girl didn't give up asking because of his ignorance. She was too scared. She had a companion, and she still felt a little comfort in her heart.

So he leaned over instead, "I was caught by them too. Let's be friends."

Ran Mo looked down at her, her eyes were very bright, she was not only pretending to be the stars of the years, she seemed to be able to hold the whole world.

Ran Mo was silent. At this time, she also discovered that the teenager was not sitting in a chair, but in a wheelchair.

The girl's defenses dropped again, and she even took out the roasted sweet potato she had secretly hidden, which was secretly hidden when she was caught.

"Let's eat each other?" the girl said, dividing the cold roasted sweet potato out of her arms into two halves, and handing the half to the boy.

The boy was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and met the sincere gaze of the other party.

Finally got it.

The roasted sweet potato was cold, but the girl was very happy to eat it.

"I'll be happy as long as I eat. I'm used to being hungry before, and whatever I eat is delicious." The girl said contentedly, as if she wasn't eating roasted sweet potatoes, but delicacies from the mountains and seas. Ran Mo doesn't understand such vivid feelings very well. His emotional world is very simple.

Things that can make him excited never seem to be a good thing.

Whether it was the death of his parents or the betrayal of his sister. All his teenage rebellion seems to be spent on things related to hatred and pain. Probably because he had never experienced such an emotion before, seeing others have such a simple little fortune, he couldn't help but feel envious.

"What's your name?" Ran Mo finally took the initiative to speak to her.

"Me? My name is Shanling."

"Shan Ling?" Ran Mo smiled slowly, the smile falling on his white face like the spring light in March, making the whole person appear brighter. Shanling stared at him blankly for a long time, but she exclaimed, "Young Master, I think you are really like a fairy!"

【4】

Because Ran Mo never called anyone, so the servant never dared to open the door.

The next day, the door that had been closed for two people opened.

A fierce middle-aged man came in from the door and said fiercely to the two: "Go to work!"

Shanling shrank back in fright, and Ran Mo frowned, not knowing what these people were going to do.

But he remained silent, wanting to see the girl's daily life.

The two were driven to the garden, Shanling's task was to collect spiritual water, while Ran Mo's task was to supervise Shanling.

Faced with such an obviously unfair assignment of tasks, the girl did not think of the issue of unfair assignment, but instead said happily, "Fortunately, they didn't assign you any heavy work."

This is not at all different from the legendary girl who sits on the ground and raises the price. Ran Mo pursed her lips and said, "I heard that they want to invite you over, but you keep asking for money."

"Yeah," the girl said with a look of sadness on her face, "the family was short of money, and at the time, I felt that it would be a little bit more to sell. Anyway, it would be worth dying to die. However, if I had known earlier that I was here to do this kind of thing. I won't sit on the ground and raise the price, and I won't make that beautiful fairy angry and grab me directly."

As the girl spoke, she walked into the depths of the garden. Although this was not hard work, it was also very embarrassing to do.

Ran Mo pushed the wheelchair and followed.

"What did you think you were here for?"

He was a little curious, Shanling aimed the bottle mouth at the leaf and let the spiritual water fall into the small bottle along the leaf. Hearing Ran Mo's question, Shanling looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no one, she came to Ran Mo. He said very seriously: "I tell you, I heard that they have a hundreds-year-old master here who is looking for a daughter-in-law."

Isn't he the master here?

However, Ran Mo also nodded and continued: "Then what?"

"Then? You think, a person who is hundreds of years old and has no daughter-in-law and still has to spend money to buy it, what a hard life! He must be a very ugly, ugly old man! I will never marry him. You would rather die than yield, you understand?"

Ran Mo: "..."

It took more than half an hour, after collecting the spiritual water, she put the spiritual water in Ran Mo's arms, she wiped her sweat and said, "You hold it, I'll go over there and collect a little more."

Ran Mo quietly looked at the spiritual water in his arms. This is used to cleanse the filth in his spiritual veins.

The girl quickly ran back, holding something in her hand, and then came to Ran Mo.

He looked left and right, and saw that there was no one there, then he held the thing in his hand in front of Ran Mo, "Quickly drink it while there is no one there now."

Ran Mo did not speak.

I heard a whisper, "This is a good thing. I was too thirsty, so I took a sip secretly, and found that the wound on my body didn't hurt anymore."

Ran Mo paused for a while, then took the girl's hand and drank it.

"Don't be stern, I will take you out." At this time, the girl leaned into Ran Mo's ear and said.

Originally, she was the only one, but she actually had no confidence, and she was even prepared. She might not be able to escape in this life. Now that there is one more person, she has a sustenance.

She thought that if she continued to be passive like this, then the other party would definitely be more sad.

Ran Mo was holding Ling Shui, and suddenly he couldn't say anything.

【5】

When it was noon, the servant brought only a little food.

The visitor left quickly.

The girl handed the food to Ran Mo, "You eat this first, I'll be back in a while."

Saying so, he ran away.

Only Ran Mo was left watching the other side's back gradually disappear into the forest.

At this time, a middle-aged man came over, "Master."

"What the **** are you doing?" Ran Mo frowned, the middle-aged man coughed, and said a little embarrassedly, "Daojun Ran Yan ordered to give the young master full opportunities."

"What opportunity does it create?"

"In love."

Ran Mo: "..."

"Why do you have to love each other?" He was a little puzzled, and the middle-aged man said, "Ran Yan said that the matter of changing spiritual roots can only exist between husband and wife, so she hopes that the young master can develop more feelings with this girl, It is also convenient for future actions.

"Actually don't have to..." Ran Mo was a little confused, but before he finished speaking, the other party shook his head.

"Master, we all wish you well."

Ran Mo was speechless.

In fact, he also hopes to get better, if not, his sister will feel guilty for the rest of her life, and if his matter is not resolved, she will not soar. So he sighed lightly.

"Go down." Ran Mo said softly.

【6】

Just pretending that he was a captured prisoner comrade-in-arms for several days, and seeing Shanling every day, Ran Mo actually began to get used to this kind of life. It seems that he is really a very sad mortal, and he fantasizes about how to escape the clutches of the master of this hill every day.

"He must have seen me young!"

Shanling came back with a reed chicken and spoke very fiercely. Ran Mo stared at the chicken in her hand, not knowing how she caught it.

Shanling glanced at the boy in the wheelchair. He frowned at her, with an indescribable aura of exile, Shanling thought about it, and caught the struggling Luhua chicken, hanging down. Eyes, said to the boy, "I'll go over, you wait for me here."

For some reason, seeing Ran Mo's clean and noble appearance, she suddenly didn't want the other party to see her so rude.

With her back to him, she smashed the reed chicken to death with a sharpened stone, and then threw it aside, then went to find dry wood, started a fire, made a pot with the shells of the huge shells she had picked up from the river, and returned it with her. Washed my face.

Then he made sure that he was clean, and then pushed Ran Mo over.

When pushed over, the water in the pit just boiled.

Shanling threw the chicken in, scalded it twice, and then fished it out.

Accidentally splashed a little boiling water on her hand, she screamed, and threw the reed chicken out in pain. Jumping and screaming.

It was clearly the scene of the other party's distress, but Ran Mo watched quietly, but felt that the corners of the girl's brows and eyes were fresh and beautiful.

He pursed his lips and chuckled, and couldn't help but lower his voice and said, "Here."

Shanling turned her head and saw a small bottle handed over by the young man. The bottle contained spiritual water that she was familiar with.

Shanling was stunned for a moment, Ran Mo had already smeared the spirit water on the back of her hand.

His knuckles are slender, like the hands of a scholar. He was obviously a boy, but his skin was smoother and softer than hers.

After a cool breeze, the red skin suddenly returned to its normal color.

However, Shanling's inner temperature remained high. She threw off his hand suddenly, but felt that her appearance was overreacting, so she turned her head and began to pluck Luhua chicken.

Shanling put Luhua chicken on a big rock, and asked Ran Mo to pluck the hair with her.

While plucking, he said, "I liked to do this when I was a child, because plucking chickens means that there is meat to eat."

Ran Mo was stunned for a while, but in the end he couldn't resist the smile on Shanling's face.

Shanling was happier when she saw the other party's response, but she couldn't help but focus on the plump Luhuaji.

She handled the internal organs very neatly, then skewered the reed chicken directly, and then began to roast it on the fire.

Shanling was busy with her work, and her body exuded a strange aura, the breath of life.

Compared to the aura on the girl's side, on his side, it was a pool of stagnant water, emitting a stench.

In fact, he should have died long ago, but some people are too persistent. He originally felt that he had a life of ignorance, and that he would end when he was old. However, at this moment, he felt that he couldn't help but thank those who made him survive, although he didn't know the reason.

"Where are you from?" Shanling couldn't help asking while waiting for the meat to be cooked.

"I've been here since I was a child," Ran Mo replied.

Shanling felt very sad in her heart. Although she was also arrested, she had spent a few years of freedom, and Ran Mo was born here, so she had to suffer a lot.

So, she stopped talking about this topic, but changed the topic and continued, "I heard when I was a child that there is a mountain in the far east. There are many gods on the mountain, but unfortunately, no one has ever really seen it."

Ran Mo: "..."

You are on this mountain now.

Shanling didn't care that the other party didn't speak at all, she thought seriously and said, "You said..."

She lengthened her voice, looked to the other side of the forest, and said, "You said, can we sneak away from the other side of the forest?"

She has not yet reached the end of the forest.

"No." Ran Mo said, "You can stay here, it's safe here."

For the first time, when the boy said so much, Shanling just thought that he knew there was no hope of going out, so he came to comfort herself, so she said, "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way."

"When the time comes, we can find a boss to help you heal your leg." The girl said confidently.

In his eyes, as if such a scene has already been realized.

【7】

Shanling's plan was doomed to be difficult to implement, so for a long time, the two slept in the same room. Under normal circumstances, Ran Mo is sitting in his wheelchair, which can be adjusted to let him lie down and sleep.

She slept in a row for a long time, because she was already familiar with it, Shanling thought about it, she couldn't be like this all the time, right?

So Shanling put forward: "Well, I divided the bed into two halves, can you sleep in half?"

When the words came out, Shanling's whole face was red. Ran Mo was stunned for a while, then smiled and said, "No need. I'll be fine sleeping here."

"Don't be brave, you've been sleeping in a wheelchair for a long time. How can you sleep in a chair..." Shanling said in a lower voice, "Anyway...if it doesn't work, you can marry me later."

Ran Mo didn't speak, he quietly stared at the girl in front of him.

He likes this girl, but he is not sure how much he likes this kind of emotion. He just felt that when he saw her, his heart was alive and happy.

He shook his head and said gently, "Because I want to marry you, I should respect you even more."

Shanling only felt that the other party was caring for her, and her heart was warm. She felt that there would be no one better than this son in this world.

She didn't say a word, it was okay to put that sentence to the bottom of her heart. When it was late at night, she decided to carry the boy directly to bed. She quietly crawled to the side and tried to hold the boy up, but what she didn't expect was that the boy was heavier than she thought, and it was a little hard to carry.

Fortunately, I don't know if it is an illusion, and then it seems to be less heavy.

Shanling carried Ran Mo to the bed, and then she also lay in.

"Still sleeping comfortably. Isn't it?" the girl said suddenly.

Ran Mo didn't speak. He wanted to sigh a little bit, and turned around, feeling that someone had to change the bed here.

But what he didn't expect, he fell asleep after a while.

With the sound of the girl's breathing, she soon fell asleep.

This is also the first time the girl slept so soundly. Maybe it's because of the companions next to me.

When he woke up the next morning, he began to collect spiritual water again, and the girl would still secretly give him the spiritual water to drink.

The person in charge seems to be taking care of it more and more loosely.

The girl didn't give up trying to find out if she could get out.

Of course, in the end nothing was found.

In this kind of company, the girl gradually discovered that her life has undergone tremendous changes after having a teenager.

Every day is always full of hope.

She gradually stopped panicking, and even sometimes felt a little sweet.

The girl secretly collected a lot of spiritual water, and wanted to say, to see if she could cure the boy's leg in one go.

When she went to bed at night, the girl quickly fell asleep, but in the middle of the night, the spiritual water slowly gathered towards her from the bottle beside her.

The girl was in a little pain, and when she opened her eyes, she found that the person who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed was gone.

The girl got out of bed to look for someone, pushed open the door, but saw the boy in a wheelchair standing on the edge of the cliff, next to a man in luxurious clothes.

"I thought about it for a long time."

The boy turned his head and said with a light expression, "I can't lie to you all the time."

Shanling was a little flustered in her heart, and then she saw the other party smile lightly: "I am that old man."

"Huh??" Shanling's eyes widened.

But Ran Mo nodded again: "It's the old man who took you back and wanted you to be his daughter-in-law."

Shanling: "..."

"Let's go." Ran Mo was pushed in the other direction by the middle-aged man. Shanling froze in place, Ran Mo took a few steps forward, stopped again, turned to look at Shanling, smiled and said, "Go, Shanling."

【8】

What kind of experience is this when a male **** becomes a fiancé?

If there was a forum at that time, Shanling would probably have posted such a post as soon as possible. She didn't know about other people, but for Shanling herself, she felt scared.

She always wondered, why did Ran Mo treat an ordinary girl like her so well? They had never known each other, they had never known each other, and then they were so good to such an ordinary her, and even married her.

To know who he is, to know his noble identity.

His sister is the world's number one cultivator, waiting to ascend at any time. His brother-in-law is the **** of this world.

And she is just a mortal, living like an ant, dying in the blink of an eye.

Facing him, she had always been extremely terrified.

Ran Mo said, "Shanling, you can cultivate immortals."

She is immortal.

Ran Mo said, "Shanling, learn to paint."

She learned to draw.

Although she came out of the mountains, her aptitude was exceptionally good. Everyone said that she was a first-grade water system Tianling root, and in less than ten years, she had broken through the golden elixir.

At this time, she was a monk, and he was still the mortal of the year, relying on medicine to survive.

But she was always humble and insignificant in the face of this man who had always been calm and quiet.

In the best years of her twenty-seven years, he held her hand and lowered his eyes.

He said, "Shanling, let's get married."

It's different from learning to paint, and it's different from cultivating immortals. She hesitated for a moment, but finally asked the sentence: "Why?"

Why is it her?

Ran Mo did not speak, he remained silent. Looking up at the woman in green in front of her, she has beautiful eyebrows and clear eyes.

She is a first-grade water-type Tianling root, a Jindan cultivator who is less than 30 years old, and will surely ascend in the future, with a bright future. And he was just a mortal man who lost his legs. If he didn't rely on her, his life would be only a hundred years at most.

He didn't speak, if he brought her back to the mountain at the beginning, it was for her spiritual roots.

At this moment, he only had one idea.

He wanted her to take good care of her, instead of being dragged down by him, to become an ordinary monk.

I have been a genius before I know the pain of falling into the mundane world. This kind of pain was enough for him to endure alone.

So he said, "It's nothing, just talk about it."

【8】

When Shanling went back, she felt suffocated in her heart.

She sat at the window, turned on her consciousness, and listened carefully to everyone in the yard.

"Amo still doesn't want to change the spiritual root?" A woman's voice attracted her idea: "If he continues like this, he will not have a hundred years of life left."

Shanling frowned, the other party raised her eyes, and seemed to sense her consciousness, Shanling immediately took it back, and she heard the whispers of the maids on the way.

"Young master proposed to cultivator Shanling today."

"Finally, Master, is this about to do it? It's not for the woman's unusually thick Tianling root, who will look at her more?"

"Wait for her spiritual root to be split in half for the young master, will she still be a genius cultivator? I'm laughing to death."

When Shanling's consciousness was completely withdrawn, she probably understood what was going on.

She raised her hand to drink tea, but when she was holding the teacup, her hand trembled.

That night, a woman in red brought someone to the room. She smiled and looked kind.

"Shanling, right?" She walked in and said softly, "I'm Ran Mo's sister, Ran Yan, you can also call me Su Qingyi."

Shanling raised her eyes and said nothing. Su Qingyi sat lazily beside her and said with a smile, "Can your consciousness hear clearly what I said today?"

Hearing this, Shanling understood that what she said today was deliberately said to herself. As soon as the consciousness swept away, there was another person outside, sitting in a wheelchair with his head lowered.

She couldn't help laughing: "I hear it clearly, and I understand."

"Shan Ling," Su Qingyi sighed, "At that time, A Mo was also a flamboyant young man like you, a genius in the realm of self-cultivation, but Su Qinglian, possessed by a demon, had his spiritual roots and leg bones taken away. We don't want to. It is too cruel to rob a cultivator of the spiritual root and let a cultivator completely give up the possibility of cultivating immortals. After waiting for many years, I finally waited for a person with a special spiritual root like you, can you…”

"No." Shanling said coldly, "Why should I give him the spiritual root? I am a genius with extraordinary talent, why should I turn myself into an ordinary monk?"

Hearing this, Su Qingyi was stunned, Shanling raised her head: "I like him? But, I'm sorry."

Shanling had a vicious look on her face: "I don't like him, I don't like him at all. I just wanted to be his wife in peace, so that I could be the mistress here. He is noble and manipulative. After a hundred years, when he dies, all the resources are mine. But now you want me to give him the spiritual root?!"

She raised her voice, "Dream!"

"You..." Su Qingyi frowned tightly, but the people outside the door had a calm expression, but the hand holding the armrest of the wheelchair turned white from too much force.

"You woman!" The middle-aged man next to him shouted loudly: "My young master is not good enough for you?!"

"Okay," Shanling sneered, "I don't like it, I just don't like it. No matter how good it is, it doesn't matter."

"you……"

"Uncle Zhong," the usual gentle and indifferent voice came from outside, with a hint of dullness: "Let her go."

Shanling did not speak, her face was arrogant, and she raised her head, as if she was complacent.

A man in a wheelchair appeared in front of the door, and he looked at her as if he were looking at a stranger.

"Girl," he smiled, with a light smile: "I'll take you down the mountain."

【9】

He sent her down the mountain, stood on the edge of the cliff, and watched the cyan figure melt into the forest.

Are you sad?

some.

When I watched the girl leave and said that I didn't like him, my heart was indeed painful. But know that this is the best ending.

Geniuses have their destination, and mortals have their way.

It's just that he didn't see it. The person who left, after confirming that he couldn't see it, burst into tears, crying while walking.

Shanling didn't go far. As she walked, she thought of that person. He was sitting in a wheelchair, his smile was shallow, he looked at the child running with envy in his eyes, he taught the child magic tricks, but he couldn't even put out a flame ball.

He once told her, "Actually, I used to be a good monk too."

She asked someone to ask, where is he good? He is very nice.

The young master of the Ran family, if it wasn't for the brilliance of a super genius like his sister, would have been a brilliant person long ago.

He has also been dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses, and he has also been wanton publicity. She didn't meet him in his best days. When they met, this young man who was like a flame had already become a pool of stagnant water.

He was imprisoned in a wheelchair and lived for everyone's expectations.

He has only a hundred years left.

A hundred years later, he will become Yipei Loess, and she wants to be alone, lonely and sinking forever.

But how can you be willing?

All love is for use, just because she likes him. Because I like it, I can use this feeling so recklessly without fear. How is this reassuring?

However, she still stopped.

That night, she returned to the mountain, and just after returning, she met Su Qingyi.

"I know you'll come back," she said with regret in her eyes, "even if it's not reconciled."

【9】

Su Qingyi taught her how to cut Linggen.

She entered the room at night, and Ran Mo woke up from the bed, a little surprised: "Shanling?"

As soon as the voice fell, he was frozen, unable to say a word, unable to move a finger.

He watched the woman in front of him cut the spirit root to him silently. During the whole process, she didn't say a word.

After doing all this, she turned pale and looked up at him.

"Actually, I know that everything is lying to me," she said hoarsely. "I know that you don't like me, and it's just for this spiritual root. But I like you sincerely. If you can't respond to me, at least you shouldn't. Lied to me."

The spiritual root entered the body, the spiritual energy circulated, and the medicine deposited in the body for many years finally had an effect. Ran Mo clearly felt that his leg bones began to connect inch by inch.

The girl sat on the head of his bed with a hoarse voice and looked at him quietly: "You are not afraid that I will be angry and think that I will not refuse, but the truth is, I really have no way to refuse."

"It's just because I like you," Shanling said with red eyes, "right?"

"I don't want to be so unpromising, but I'm just that kind of person. When I think that you're going to be in a wheelchair all your life, you'll die in less than a hundred years. In my heart, I think, what's the point?"

"But I'm sad."

Shanling said hoarsely, "Ran Mo, I'm really sad that you like you who don't like me."

Ran Mo couldn't speak, he stared at Shanling. Shanling blindfolded him: "Don't say you like me, I won't believe it."

Saying that, she leaned down and kissed his lips.

"Ran Mo," she said hoarsely, "in this lifetime, before I forget you, don't see you again."

"I feel sad."

With that, she turned around and walked out.

A long time after she went out, Su Qingyi walked in, waved her hand, and solved Shanling's spell.

Ran Mo got off the bed immediately, his leg bones were still not used to it, and he was about to fall after walking a few steps. However, when he fell, he stood up again and rushed in the direction Shanling ran.

"Shan Ling..."

He had never been so frightened, he supported tree after tree and chased after the man.

He knew many tricks to shrink the ground, and he ran very fast, and after a while, he stopped in front of the man.

The noble and indifferent noble son has never looked so embarrassed. He panted heavily, like a teenager.

"I like you," he stopped in front of her, just like the proud one in other legends who would shout to his sister "Go away, I hate you, you let me die!" ', he looked at her stubbornly, and repeated: "I'm real, I like you."

【10】

As he spoke, he put his hand into his dantian.

"What are you doing!" Shanling grabbed his hand, his face was pale, and his hands were covered in blood.

"Let go!" He looked at her coldly: "I don't want your spiritual roots, I don't want your help, I like you, it's never for these!"

Shanling stared at him blankly, and Ran Mo's eyes seemed to be dyed with flame: "If you like me, you can come generously. I don't want your spiritual roots, I just want you to stay with me for a lifetime."

"My life is very short, that is, a hundred years. In a few decades, I will grow old like an old man. At that time, you hate me, you don't like me, you can leave. When I die, you Come see me."

"Shanling," he stubbornly said, "I like you, but you think I'm for your spiritual roots, so I don't want your spiritual roots. You still think I'm for what I don't want. The fact that I like you is just one thing. such a simple thing.”

Shanling didn't speak, she just stared blankly at Ran Mo's hand.

"Ran Mo..." She hoarsely said, "But if you like me, have you ever thought that after a hundred years, if you die, what will I do?"

Ran Mo's face froze, Shanling looked up at him, with a pleading in her eyes: "Don't hurt yourself. I gave the spiritual root voluntarily, please."

"Believe it or not, I like you?" Ran Mo looked at her stubbornly.

Shan Ling did not speak

Do not believe?

How can you not believe it.

Looking at the man in front of him who was rude, looking at this man who was about to abolish his spiritual roots without hesitation, how could he not believe it?

So she was silent for a long time, hoarse voice.

"I believe."

"You and I love you as much, and you probably love me the same way."

Ran Mo couldn't help but smile.

He raised his hand from his dantian and stroked her face.

The blood was on the tip of her nose, and he pressed his forehead against hers.

"Please marry me."

He said seriously, "This time, don't reject me."

"good."

Shanling opened her mouth in a low voice, along with the sound of the wind, the sound of leaves, the fragrance of flowers, and the chirping of birds, she said slowly, "I will accompany you until the loess grows old, until death."