Maybe there is really a saying that spiritual communication is true.

It is said that it is the bond between the previous life and this life, or it is the love between the master and the disciple over time.

With his first intuition, crossing thousands of clouds and mist peaks, Ye Chong really saw Feng Chenran on the way he came.

They were the sharp light intertwined waves of sword shadows, and every light and shadow fell, splashing millions of water. Ye Chong saw that Feng Chenran was standing in a white clothes standing sternly on the mist, and the one who jumped on the air suddenly fired purple light arrows and was the queen who had not seen for a long time - the Lingyan Fox!

And a familiar little figure stood there in the corner of the pool.

Pushing away the clouds that blocked their eyes, her vision became clearer, and she found that it was actually a little lotus.

In the first moment, she closed her eyes. The familiar spell and the internal force that had been freely adjusted, soon a faint light blue aperture obliterated her. Then the next moment, she was instantly transferred to Xiao Lianhua's side. Xiao Lianhua, who was caught in her hand, almost exclaimed when she was held hostage. Fortunately, Ye Chong covered her mouth in time, "It's me!"

Xiao Lianhua felt shocked when she heard the voice, blinked her eyes, her eyes were dull for a moment, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, but then she hugged her tightly and started to whimper.

Ye Chong couldn't hear what she was saying, but it was undoubtedly Xiao Lianhua was crying to herself about the grievances she had suffered these days.

Ye Chong just listened and didn't ask anything more. He just gently stroked her back, thinking that she would cry more happily.

At first she didn't pay much attention, but now thinking about it, she always felt that since Hai Shengzhu left Xiao Lianhua's body, there was always a feeling in Xiao Lianhua's eyes that was not what she should have revealed at her age...

That was by no means a pure little girl's admiration, nor was it a pain that ordinary children could reflect. Just as her crying at this moment, although the crying was as tender as ordinary children, Ye Chong always vaguely felt a familiar despair from it...

Even she herself didn't know why she could sense the despair in Xiao Lianhua's heart.

That shouldn't be the emotion that little lotus should have...

Finally, she heard the little lotus choking and almost inaudible sound from her mouth, "Sister Ye Tong, it seems... the little lotus is not a little lotus..."

When she said this, even she herself was trembling.

Ye Chong was shocked. She raised her eyes and looked at the queen on the pond with a calmness. Somehow, she always felt like she had seen through a relationship she had never discovered before. However, she still couldn't believe it. She turned back and looked at the little lotus that had already been tearful. Word by word, it seemed that it took a lot of effort to calm her voice as much as possible: "Why, say this?"

Xiao Lianhua's lips were opened and closed several times, but she couldn't speak out. It seemed that even she herself was unwilling to believe it and refused to accept it. So she simply covered her face with her hands and sobbed intermittently. She begged her: "Sister Ye Chong, please, take me to Wuqing Brother, I, I miss him so much..."

Ye Chong felt nervous again, it was indeed like this...

Xiao Lianhua is not just admiring and loving ruthless like a child, she loves ruthless...
Chapter completed!