Xia Ruxue's experience is even better than Yi Lin.

She has been a princess, a little monk, an empress, the supreme leader, and a female president of the company.

The experiences over the years have not left traces of time on Xia Ruxue's cheeks, but in her eyes, she has crushed the emotions of these years and filled them into her eyes, causing deep love.

She is no longer the ignorant little girl she used to be.

Now she is brave, strong and fearless.

She knew that time waited for no one, and time was merciless.

She also knows that if some people don’t cherish them in time, they will look back and leave forever.

She doesn't want to leave any regrets in the end of her life.

Even if her words have been hidden for seven hundred years, as long as they can bear fruit today, all suffering will be worth it.

If the ending of all the hardships she has experienced is a beautiful one, then all this is the best arrangement given by God.

The moment Xia Ruxue said that sentence,

Yi Lin felt like there was a betel hammer in his mind, which woke him up with a bang.

Summer is like snow.

Summer is like snow.

Summer is like snow.

At this moment, only this name was left in Yi Lin's mind.

I don't know how long it took.

Yi Lin hugged Xia Ruxue tightly.

"No, junior sister, take back your words."

Xia Ruxue was stunned.

Her eyes were filled with tears.

She thought her affectionate confession was ready to feed the dog.

But before Xia Ruxue could cry,

Yi Lin said something to Xia Ruxue as if she had used all her life's strength.

"Marry me...Xia Ruxue."

Xia Ruxue was stunned,

Tears flowed.

...

...

Yi Lin bounced his fingers.

The light curtain fell.

The light rain falls and turns into endless vitality.

In the decaying forest courtyard, the soil is moist, dead trees are springing, and small white flowers bloom all over the mountains and fields.

The two hugged each other in a sea of ​​flowers, and silence is better than sound at this moment.

Xia Ruxue felt that even if she died now, she would have no regrets.

"How did you find me seven hundred years ago?"

Xia Ruxue rubbed the tears at the corners of her eyes and burst into tears to smile: "This doesn't matter, in short, I found it."

"Yeah."

"Senior brother, let's go back."

“Where to go back?”

"Qingdu."

"After that, I haven't seen Lao Chen and Senior Brother Jian and the tomb here. Could it be that they are still alive?"

"Well," Xia Ruxue smiled happily: "Senior Brother Jian and Senior Chen are still alive. And... Senior Brother, let's go back quickly. I believe that 'they' must be very happy to see you coming back!"

"good!"

Before leaving.

Yi Lin picked a bunch of flowers and placed it in front of each grave.

That mood is particularly complicated.

"Dad, mom. The child is unfilial, come to visit him."

When he arrived at Lin's father and mother's grave, Yi Lin knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

"Lin Yi is dead. If there is really a 'after-death world', Yi Lin hopes that the two elders and 'Lin Yi' will be carefree in the world over there, facing the sea, and spring is blooming."

Xia Ruxue sensed the sadness in her "husband". She stood beside Yi Lin, took the initiative to hold Yi Lin's hand, and smiled and said, "Husband...hehe, senior brother, don't worry, the two elders are good people, they will live peacefully for the rest of their lives."

"I know, that's fine."

Xia Ruxue lowered her head and her face turned red as clouds.

She actually wanted to change her word "husband" while Yi Lin was secretly not paying attention to it so that the matter would be confirmed.

But when things come to an end, Xia Ruxue feels embarrassed again.

She is always used to calling her "Senior Brother".

This title belongs to Lin Yi.

She called her for more than seven hundred years.

If it were Senior Brother Jian, she would always add the word "Sword" in front of the word "Senior Brother".

And the senior brother is the senior brother, the irreplaceable senior brother.

After the grave sweeping.

The two left Lin's house side by side and returned to the port where they met again.

"Ergou, you can come back."

Xia Ruxue took out a walkie-talkie and shouted into the walkie-talkie.

Ergou?

Strange name.

Yi Lin didn't ask much, but he remembered another thing instead.

"The previous generation leader... Murong Shuangxue's empress treasure has been passed on to you?"

"Yes, senior brother, how do you know? Oh, do you want it?"

The implication seems to be saying: If you want me, I will give it to you.

Xia Ruxue glanced at Yi Lin curiously.

Yi Lin shook her head and did not ask for it, but asked, "If I remember correctly, that treasure has the function of shuttle space. It's no faster than a helicopter."

"Helicopter? Oh, senior brother, are you talking about the soaring device?" The same means of transportation have a subtle difference in terms of name in different worldviews. Xia Ruxue knew that Yi Lin was a "visitor from another world", so she was not surprised by this. She had a little helplessness on her face and explained:

"The senior brother doesn't know that since the spiritual energy is exhausted, the surviving monks no longer use spells easily until the moment of life and death."

“Why?”

"The spiritual energy is exhausted, and the monks can no longer draw the spiritual energy needed for their cultivation from the world. Once they cast spells, they need to use their natal true energy. If Xue'er is not wrong, the senior brother should have discovered the 'spiritual scum' in the farm."

"Can you..." Yi Lin frowned.

"The spiritual slag is the only remaining 'resource' in the world that can extract spiritual energy." Xia Ruxue smiled: "However, on the market, this kind of resource is called 'real gold' by the 'scavengers', and it is expensive. In order to allow senior Chenbei and others to survive, Lin Xue Group spends huge amounts of money to acquire 'real gold every year."

It seems that this spiritual slag is already comparable to a precious metal.

Yi Lin was silent.

From Xia Ruxue's words, Yi Lin could realize how difficult it would be for a monk to survive after his spiritual energy was exhausted.

According to the lifespan of normal humans, it can almost be said to be a "medical miracle" for Chen Bei and others to survive until now.

Their lives until now are all based on these "resources".

...

The conversation between the two.

The helicopter worked hard outside the island for a long time, and finally flew back after receiving the president's order.

Xia Ruxue deliberately left the "school brother and sister" alone time.

This wave of operations is perfect.
To be continued...