Chapter 94
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He shuddered and said, "But I can't bear to do it."
"I want Immortal Elder to remember me forever, but when I think about how you will think of me when you see flowers in the future, my heart aches. After thinking about it, I decided to brand the tattoo in a place where only I can see it. And you, when you want to see it in the future, you can see it … "
The Demon Lord stroked the petals of the flower with his fingertips, paused, and continued, "… and when you don't want to see it, you can not see it."
After hearing this, his fingertips suddenly trembled, and he suddenly spoke. "I don't want to see flowers, I just want to look at you."
This time, it was the Demon Lord's turn to be silent.
"Immortal Elder," after a long time, the Demon Lord spoke with a hoarse voice, "In this world, everyone will leave in the end, it's just a matter of time."
He stopped talking.
The Demon Lord hugged him tightly and changed the topic, "Speaking of which, the material I used for your tattoo just now was the Immemorial Nether Cloud Marrow. I searched for this for a long time before finally finding it. As long as it's dyed, it will never fade. And I heard that the faster the blood flows, the brighter the color on it … I don't know if it's true or not. "
The Demon Lord smiled and whispered in his ear, "I didn't look carefully enough just now, Immortal Elder, why don't we try again?"
He was already very tired, if it was in the past, he would definitely refuse. But today, he was silent for a long time, and only leaned on the other party's shoulder and whispered.
"Okay."
His black hair spread out like clouds, and he lay on the soft bedding, like snow melting at the top of a mountain.
And in the bronze mirror.
The man shrouded in darkness slowly lowered his head and devoutly kissed the blooming flower on his tailbone.
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"Brother, are you going to pick flowers to give to the person you like?"
Walking in the flower valley, all kinds of flowers bloomed around, enough to dazzle one's eyes.
The mountain breeze was still gentle, and the Nian 'er's voice was lively.
He was slightly startled, "Why do you say that?"
The Nian 'er said matter-of-factly, "Because everyone used to do this in the past."
In the past … The past that the Nian 'er was talking about was about ten thousand years ago.
The customs of the Primordial Era should have been very different from today's.
Just as he was about to explain, Nian continued excitedly, "Our emperor once taught Nian that different flowers have different meanings. Nian still remembers it."
She stretched out her small hand and pointed at the different flowers in the valley.
"This is the Dusk Flower, which represents sincere pursuit and yearning. This is the Iris Flower, which represents a secret love and admiration. This is the Water Rose Flower, which represents a long-term relationship. As for the Longevity Flower that Big Brother plucked, it represents … is … Hmm, let Nian think about it …"
The Nian tilted his head in thought.
After a while, he clapped his hands and said happily.
"What the Longevity Flower represents is a love that will never wither and will never change until death."
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