Chapter 1340 Master's Little Demon Girl (89)

At least she wanted to get dressed to delay the time. He slowed down and was still able to catch her.

Before he died, no matter how miserable he was, he would not let go.

This is his last kindness.

After all, he even had the selfish thought of pulling her to death.

Xue Wuhen didn't speak again, he silently drew a long sword, and then walked slowly to the flower field.

Bai Weiwei wrapped the quilt and looked at him like a cocoon.

But found that the road that Xue Wuhen walked, the flowers were all broken.

The petals flew up, and the petals all over the sky kept flying away in his steps.

The flowers, one by one, were crushed and scattered by his power.

And these petals turned into flower rain.

Beautiful like a fairyland.

The most beautiful is the man standing in the middle of the rain of flowers. His white robe is flying and his silver hair is flowing.

When he turned around, his long sword fell sharply, and a beautiful sword dance began to dance among the petals.

The sword dance is very cold, but very beautiful.

With a strength that only men can have, it is as light as a flower.

Bai Weiwei looked at it for a while, "Xue Wuhen is going to become an immortal."

The system looked at it, "His family seems to have a tradition."

Bai Weiwei: "What tradition."

System: "It's a sword dance for my wife, and it's also an ancestral sword dance. There are rules for every move in this sword dance, and each sword move has a different meaning."

Bai Weiwei was curious, "What does it mean."

The system immediately started the live broadcast, "He stepped on the petals and turned into a rain of petals, which means that you are as mesmerizing as a flower."

"He started to make moves. The first sword style was to say that he fell in love with you at first sight."

"The second sword style, the sword moves with the person, which means tossing and turning towards you, coveting it."

"The third sword style, begging for it, ecstatic."

"The fourth sword style, love you as yourself, hold hands for a lifetime."

When the system said this, it suddenly stopped.

And Xue Wuhen took the fourth sword-style tail move, and his body froze, his face as calm as ice and snow, slowly showing a trace of uncontrollable scorching heat.

Then he started the fifth sword pose.

System: "Generally speaking, after the fourth sword stance is over, it is over, and the fifth sword stance will not dance without the Xue family."

Bai Weiwei looked at Xue Wuhen standing in the flower field.

His refined temperament made the petals all over the sky lose their color, and he alone amazed them all.

Then he looked back at her with a slight smile in his eyes.

That smile came from the heart, without a trace of the usual hypocritical pretense.

Bai Weiwei blushed, and then she lowered her eyelashes, as if she couldn't stand his smile.

Xue Wuhen only slowly, began to dance the sword of the Xue family, the last sword move.

This sword score is a long time ago.

The last sword, almost no one will jump.

Because the Xue family likes the promises of this life, they don't think about the ethereal and hopeless afterlife.

The meaning of the last sword pose is to meet in the next life.

This sword-style move is devout and without drastic strength.

With a humble prayer.

Such a humble request is not what the Xue family likes. They would rather not be in the afterlife, and never ask for a share of this world.

I didn't expect that he would jump this last sword.

Seeing a few traces of obsession flashing in Bai Weiwei's eyes, she was also amazed.

He knew she didn't understand this, he just thought it was pretty.

Xue Wuhen let out a smile, he finished dancing the sword, took the last sword, and hid all his humble requests.

He begged her to meet him in the next life.

He knew it was a naive and stupid idea, but he still did it.