The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 136 The Bamboo Horse Is Xiao Qingmei's 19
Baoyang Mountain is outside the city and occupies a huge area.

From the foot of the mountain, there are rows of buildings for those who have nowhere to go to have a rest.

Shen Ye looked at the rows of houses that were not good, but could provide shelter from the wind and rain: "Half of the people who survived the flood are here."

Mu Zuihuan wanted to show a sad expression like him, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

Shen Ye was amused by her tangled expression, and couldn't help but squeeze her head twice.

"When I can't find you, this is the place I often come to. After they ignored you and were taken away, my only kindness is not to vent my anger on them. My sadness is not for them."

Mu Zuihuan didn't ask him why he was sad. After all, she couldn't say anything to comfort him.

Shen Ye stretched out his hand: "The mountain road is not easy to walk, so I'll hold you by my hand."

Mu Zuihuan looked up at him, didn't move or speak.

The smile on Shen Ye's face slowly disappeared, and he withdrew his hand embarrassingly: "If you don't want to, you can hold my sleeve."

"Chen Ye, have you forgotten the fact that my martial arts is no worse than yours?"

Annoyance flashed across Shen Ye's face.

He ignores this fact.

Mu Zuihuan was a delicate and pretty little girl, but she looked so weak. He subconsciously wanted to protect her. How could he have thought that she was also a master?
The sleeves were pulled: "Don't be distracted, go up the mountain!"

"Oh oh oh, okay, let's go."

Shen Ye turned around stupidly, and the hand that was pulled by the sleeve didn't dare to make a big move. With his arm stiff, he walked up the stairs unhurriedly.

Baoyang Temple has temples built from the mountainside to the top of the mountain.

The Buddha said that all living beings are equal. Just listen to this.

For example, Baoyang Temple, the temples on the mountainside can be visited by anyone.Those who can go to the top of the mountain are either rich or noble.

And the ancient tree of 'Love in the World' grew on the top of the mountain, and the idler could not approach it at all.Only officials and officials of the fourth rank in Beijing, or families with titles can set foot here.

Baoyang Temple is extremely quiet at night, with lanterns lit everywhere, and monks walking through from time to time to monitor the safety of the temple.

Once on the top of the mountain, you can clearly see the location of the old trees.

The old tree is surrounded by a wall, and the walls are covered with lanterns. From bottom to top, the old tree is illuminated like a dream, and it can be seen faintly that the shape of the branches is entangled, quite like two people hugging each other tightly.

Shen Ye and Mu Zuihuan avoided the monk one after the other, and quietly reached the top of the mountain.

They had just stood on the ground when a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and a trace of coldness descended from the sky and landed on top of their heads.

"Snowing."

Shen Ye looked sideways at Mu Zuihuan, and nodded with a smile: "It is said that in winter when there is no snow, if two people who are bound by previous lives come here, there will be snowfall here."

Mu Zuihuan stepped forward and looked back at him: "We have a past life bond, so how can we find out if we have a past life love?"

Shen Ye smiled softly. Although there was no trace of the Immortal Lord on him, the gentleness made Mu Zuihuan feel dazed for a moment.

Along the tugged sleeves, Shen Ye held her hand with trembling fingers, pretending to be calm and said: "As long as we press our hands on the tree trunk and the snowflakes cover the ancient tree, it proves that we have a love in this world." .”

Mu Zuihuan wanted to shrink back.

It may be hypocritical.

It's not bad that Shen Ye is the reincarnation of the Immortal Venerable, but it's only a reincarnation, not an Immortal Venerable.

Strictly speaking, Shen Ye, who has no memory of his previous life, and the Immortal Lord are two separate people.

She couldn't immediately transfer her feelings for the Immortal to Shen Ye, which would make her feel that she had betrayed the Immortal.

At the same time, it was very unfair to Shen Ye.

"What are you thinking about! Even if you change your skin, isn't he still your immortal? How can there be any betrayal!"

Mu Zuihuan cast a blank stare at Mr. Wu who squatted on her head and talked without backache: "There is no partner, and cats who have never been in love don't talk."

Master Wu: "???"

Mu Zuihuan wanted to withdraw his hand, but Shen Ye felt it.

Seeing that she looked at the ancient tree without speaking, she was silent for a moment, and asked softly: "Huanhuan, ever since you knew that I have a mark on me, who do you think of every time you look at me?"

Shen Ye's sensitivity is beyond Mu Zuihuan's imagination.

"If I said that we were together in the last life, and we will never forget you in the previous life, and through you, I also think of you in the previous life, what would you think?"

Shen Ye held Mu Zuihuan's hand tightly and did not doubt her words.

Master said that people are reincarnated.

There are all kinds of wonders in the world, it's not that there are no such reincarnations, people who still remember the bits and pieces of the previous life.

"I'm very happy that our fate was doomed from the previous life. But... I don't remember the past life. The previous life was strange to me, and the present me is the real one." Shen Ye looked down at Mu Zuihuan , looking serious, "Huanhuan, I hope you are happy with me, just for the me in front of you, not because of the bondage of the previous life."

Mu Zuihuan didn't speak.

If Shen Ye was not the reincarnation of the Immortal Venerable, she would not be tempted.

The two are inseparable, but they cannot help but be separated.

To be honest, Shen Ye is not weak in terms of appearance or temperament. Although he is still young and cannot be compared with the Immortal Venerable, he is still extremely outstanding.

Appreciating and liking are two different things.

Master Wu was stunned: "One or two of you, do you have brain problems? It's just a change of skin, it's not a big deal!"

Mu Zuihuan moved half a step to the side, and replied: "So, there is no adult and no partner, and I don't understand our entanglement. When you have one, the situation is the same as ours, and you will also be entangled. In fact, it is not that there is no solution..."

"any solution?"

"It's simple. Master Wu returns the memory of his previous life to him, and everything will be solved!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Mu Zuihuan's movement of half a step away stabbed Shen Ye, although he was still holding hands, he felt as if he was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

A trace of pain flashed in his eyes: "Huanhuan, I'm still old, I can wait. Waiting for you to please me is not because of my previous life, but because of Shen Ye."

Mu Zui breathed a sigh of relief: "There will be such a day."

No adults helplessly covered their faces.

How can someone answer like this, shouldn't it be said: What I like is you in front of me?

Well, who doesn’t like to hear nice things?
But Shen Ye's expression was beyond everyone's expectation.

Instead, he smiled and nodded seriously: "I believe."

"Then, try?"

Shen Ye tightened Mu Zuihuan's hand, and pressed it against the ancient tree.

The snowflakes that were drifting far away from the ancient trees swirled, and only fell on the branches in a few breaths.

The two retracted their hands and stood a little further away.

Snowflakes dotted the branches, like countless white flowers blooming on ancient trees.

Both of them looked up at the branches that seemed to be embracing each other, their eyes twinkled.

"Did you see it?"

"I saw it."

The embracing branches seem to move, narrowing the distance between them.

The taller branches dwarfed, as if kissing the lower ones.

It looks like a man kissing the forehead of the woman he loves.

After a while, the white snow on the old tree melted away, and the branches slowly returned to their original shape. The snow no longer fell towards the old tree, but circled around the old tree.

The scene of the ancient tree blooming didn't last long. If the two of them hadn't actually seen it, it might have been a hallucination.

(End of this chapter)