A beautiful voice suddenly rang out, completely different from the others. The dozen or so immortals froze, their enthusiasm abruptly halted.
Qiao Qiu wasn't bothered by the voice, but the familiar tone made her heart race. Two hundred years had passed; she hadn't heard that tone in two hundred years.
Before them shone a brilliant light, and a slender figure came riding on floating clouds, his form ethereal and boundless, yet exuding the grandeur of the Milky Way.
One second it seems far away, the next second the person is right in front of you.
This man was very tall; she only reached his shoulder. The first thing she noticed wasn't his face, but his hands, though they were hidden by his wide sleeves.
Qiao Qiu, abandoning her usual composure, grabbed his hand, pulled open his sleeve, and looked at his fingers.
The patterned ring above is about 80% similar to the one on her hand, except that hers has leaves while his doesn't.
At that moment, Qiao Qiu let down her guard and threw herself into his arms, crying tears of joy, "You bastard, why wasn't it you I saw first? You were even a step behind everyone else!"
Under the stunned gazes of all the immortals, Xuanlan reached out and hugged Qiao Qiu back, her smile as fleeting as a night-blooming cereus, "I was wrong, I will definitely come earlier next time."
Qiao Qiu hugged him tightly; heaven knows how much she had missed him over the past two hundred years.
Xuanlan seemed to sense her dependence on him, and a feeling of joy welled up inside him. For the first time in tens of thousands of years, he felt a sense of not being empty.
"Let's go home."
"Okay." Qiao Qiu nodded.
So Xuanlan, in a chin, took his wife and rode away on a cloud.
The immortals, who had been stunned, immediately straightened their jaws and rushed off in all directions to their respective sects.
Breaking news!
The Divine Lord Xuanlan actually abducted a newly ascended female immortal!
The only single nobleman in the celestial realm who has been single for tens of thousands of years, and whose aversion to women is well-known, never even touching another woman normally, has suddenly brought a female immortal home today? As someone coveted by all the female immortals, yet whom none dare to easily flirt with, he has suddenly found his home!
This is absolutely shocking news that will shake the entire Immortal Realm!
Having just ascended to the Immortal Realm, Qiao Qiu, who knew nothing of these things, thought she was in Xuan Lan's arms. Smelling the scent of gardenias on him, she couldn't help but smile. Gardenias were her favorite flower, and he actually remembered it.
"What's your name?" Qiao Qiu asked.
"Xuanlan".
"I am Qiao Qiu." After saying that, Qiao Qiu thought for a moment and then added, "My name in this life is Ye Yu."
Xuanlan said with heartache, "Although I don't remember my past life, from what you've said, we must have been entangled for many lifetimes, but only you remember. That's not fair."
Qiao Qiu pointed in the distance and laughed, "You still remember, don't you?"
Xuanlan followed her finger and looked over. The sea of gardenias was very eye-catching. "I only remember the person in my heart. She liked this kind of flower."
After saying that, Xuanlan led her downstairs.
The two stood in the sea of flowers. Qiao Qiu stared at the gardenias. These gardenias were very beautiful, clean, and healthy, which showed how much their owner cared for them.
Qiao Qiu turned her head, squinted at Xuan Lan, and asked, "Do you know the language of flowers?"
He stood with his back to the light, so Qiao Qiu couldn't see his face clearly, but she still thought he was handsome.
Xuanlan was taken aback, then honestly replied, "I don't know."
"Strong, eternal love, a lifetime of waiting." Qiao Qiu picked a gardenia, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up again. "Even if you didn't know me at first, I can wait until the moment you fall in love with me. I believe that in your subconscious, you are also waiting for me."
“I’m waiting for you. Ever since I gained sentience, I’ve known I’m waiting for someone. I don’t know who he is, but I’m willing to wait, even for a lifetime.” Xuan Lan was almost incoherent, but she spoke very earnestly.
Qiao Qiu was deeply moved, but amidst this emotion, she keenly noticed four words: "Awakening intelligence? What does that mean?"
These four words are clearly easy to understand, so why does she seem to have some difficulty understanding them?
"Because I was originally a gardenia."
"What?" Qiao Qiu exclaimed in astonishment.
“I never bloom,” Xuanlan explained.
Qiao Qiu was taken aback for a moment, then realized what he meant and couldn't help but laugh. He was afraid she would think he was effeminate, but he was actually quite cute like this. "How many people know what you are really?"
“Only you know,” Xuanlan said earnestly.
Qiao Qiu thought so too. Although it wasn't a big deal that his original form was a flower, for a grown man, well, it was a bit... well, you know. "It's good that only I know."
"Yeah?"
Qiao Qiu held the flower and touched the petals. "Yes."
"You seem to be laughing quite happily. What are you laughing at?" Xuanlan suddenly leaned close to her face.
Qiao Qiu finally saw his face clearly, her breath caught in her throat, her eyes wide with amazement, and she said blankly, "Your original form isn't a gardenia, it's an epiphyllum, isn't it?"
Xuanlan possessed an exceptionally handsome face, gentle and refined like a gentleman, yet with a hint of foxy allure in the blink of an eye. His features were exquisite, like a painting of green mountains and clear waters, a smiling spring mountain. His beauty was like sunshine, giving people an indescribable feeling.
Qiao Qiu summed it up in one sentence: In short, she really liked it.
Xuan Lan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed. He quite liked her reaction. Never before had he felt so grateful for his appearance, which could make her gaze upon him so intently.
"Qiu'er, let's get married."
Xuanlan felt that she was his wife, but not in this life. He should give her a proper title.
"What did you call me?" Qiao Qiu was startled and a little dazed.
"Qiu'er...is something wrong? Or should I call you wife?" Xuan Lan asked teasingly, her eyes darting around.
Qiao Qiu chuckled at his teasing, "I like it either if you call me Qiu'er or wife, you can call me whatever you like."
Xuanlan kissed her on the cheek, "As expected of my wife, so natural and uninhibited."
"We've been married for so long, and you're still so shameless?" Qiao Qiu grabbed his ear and pulled it down. "Even if your wife is shameless, you're not allowed to say it so bluntly."
"Qiu'er, let go, let go." Xuanlan frowned and said, "Let's talk this out. We're out in public. At least give your husband some face."
"Okay, I'll give you face." Qiao Qiu kissed him on the cheek and let go of his ear.
The leaves of the gardenias all around were trembling, as if they had witnessed something extraordinary.
Qiao Qiu was a little confused. "Could it be that these gardenias have all developed sentience?"
Xuanlan nodded. "I planted them myself and nurtured them with my immortal power. Now, thousands of years have passed. If they don't develop sentience, wouldn't it be a waste of such a wonderful environment?" (For the latest chapters, please visit Tangkexing on your mobile phone.)
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