Bravely enter the heavens and become a god

Chapter 217: Lord Cangmo’s Favor

Luo Ying quickly collected her thoughts, pointed at the content on the drawing, and continued her explanation: "I want to build a rose garden here. There are tens of thousands of rose varieties. I want to make the climbing roses into giant flower arches. Every few steps, you can pass through a rose arch of a different variety. Use gradient colors to create a rose arch tunnel. The intervals between the flower arches will be planted with different types of upright roses according to the gradient colors. In this way, the rose garden can accommodate more rose varieties."

Luo Ying closed her eyes in ecstasy and imagined the scene full of flowers. She was so enchanted that she couldn't help but sigh: "I love roses so much. There are so many varieties. I really don't know how to choose!"

Lord Cangmo looked at Luo Ying's explanation with doting eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly unconsciously. The more he looked at her, the more his love for her deepened.

Luo Ying became more and more excited as he pointed to a spot on the blueprint, then to a spot in the courtyard and said, "I want to build a fountain at the entrance of the bedroom. With the fountain as the center, I will use different rose arches to highlight the fountain. This way, you can see the fountain from different angles through roses of different colors. It will definitely be as beautiful as a fairyland."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Lord Cangmo with an intoxicated look. Lord Cangmo finally couldn't hide his deep love for her, and said to her with extremely gentle and doting eyes: "Okay! It's up to you! As long as you like, anything is fine. From now on, every day when you get up and open the door, you will be able to see the beautiful scenery in the yard."

Luo Ying was stunned. The same scene flashed in his memory. It was still that sweet voice saying, "Brother Cangmo, I want to build a fountain at the entrance of the bedroom. With the fountain as the center, use different rose arches to highlight the fountain. In this way, you can see the fountain from different angles through roses of different colors. It will definitely be as beautiful as a fairyland."

The black-haired Lord Cangmo had extremely gentle eyes. He put his arms around the woman, kissed her forehead, and said lovingly, "Okay! It's up to you! As long as you like, anything is fine. From now on, every day when you get up and open the door, you will be able to see the beautiful scenery in the yard."

Luo Ying's heart seemed to be struck by a sudden lightning. She widened her eyes and stared at Lord Cangmo in horror. Her voice was so trembling that it was almost inaudible: "In my memory...how could it be...like this."

Lord Cangmo approached slowly, gently pinched her chin with his fingertips, and lowered his head to meet her eyes. His eyes flashed with burning affection, and his magnetic and gentle voice whispered in Luo Ying's ear: "If I tell you that those are your memories of your past life, would you believe it?"

Luo Ying's mind became empty at that moment, as if all her thoughts had been taken away, leaving only the strong heartbeat of Lord Cangmo and his warm breath lingering in her ears.

The sudden feeling made her panic. Luo Ying's body tensed up instantly and her heartbeat accelerated. She took a few steps back, her lips trembling slightly, and she stammered, "I...I...it was too sudden. Let me calm down and figure out what's going on."

Before she finished her words, she turned around and fled like a gust of wind, leaving behind only a panicked but determined back.

As night fell, Luo Ying lay quietly on the soft bed in the bedroom, tossing and turning, but unable to fall asleep. The scenes of the day were like a film reel that kept playing in her mind. The images were clear and the emotions were strong, making it impossible for her to calm her inner waves. Those images, those sounds, those emotions, surged like a tide, making it impossible for her to find a trace of peace in the silent night.

Lord Cangmo approached slowly, gently pinched her chin with his fingertips, and lowered his head to meet her eyes. His eyes flashed with burning affection, and his magnetic and gentle voice whispered in Luo Ying's ear: "If I tell you that those are your memories of your past life, would you believe it?"

Her heart was beating violently, and every beat seemed to remind her of those thrilling past events. She recalled how she had successfully subdued the Taotie and the White Tiger with the help of those vague fragments in her memory. Those fragments seemed to be the marks left over from her previous life, guiding her and giving her strength.

Luo Ying couldn't help but blurt out, his heart full of doubts: "Is there really such a thing as memories of past lives? What kind of past did Lord Cangmo and I have? Why is he becoming clearer and clearer in my mind?"

In a daze, Luo Ying entered a dream. The garden in the dream was exactly the same as the one she designed today.

Luo Ying gazed at the garden in surprise, with curiosity and excitement flashing in her eyes. However, when she turned her head suddenly, she unexpectedly bumped into a broad and solid embrace. She was slightly startled, then raised her head, and what came into her sight was the black-haired and fairy-like Cang Mo God in her memory.

Her heartbeat instantly accelerated, and her voice trembled as she felt nervousness and surprise intertwined. "Lord God, why... why are you here? Where is this?"

Lord Cangmo gently pinched her cheek with an extremely gentle gesture, lowered his head slightly, leaned close to her ear, and spoke in a low and magnetic voice: "I am your brother Cangmo."

Luo Ying was shocked by this sudden intimacy, and an inexplicable throbbing surged in her heart. She repeated it almost subconsciously, with a hint of surprise and confusion in her voice: "Brother Cang Mo?!"

Lord Cangmo held her slender waist with one hand, and gently lifted her head with the other hand, so that her eyes looked deeply into his. He didn't give her a chance to speak at all. Before she could react, his lips had already gently covered hers. That kiss was like a spring breeze gently brushing across her cheek, with a touch of tenderness and deep affection, but it seemed to contain endless passion and desire, like a flame burning in the dark.

His heartbeat was as surging as the tide, and every beat seemed to be telling of his love and obsession for her. The strong emotion was like waves, hitting her heart one after another.

Luo Ying tried to push him away, but found that her body was already tightly held in his arms, as if bound by an invisible chain, unable to move.

She felt his strong heartbeat and hot breath, and that unique masculine scent made her heart surge with an inexplicable emotion.

Lord Cangmo held her tightly in his arms. He lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear. His voice was filled with endless longing and expectation: "Yingluo, I miss you so much! I have been waiting for you for ten million years..."

When Luo Ying heard the word "Ying Luo", he was about to retort: ​​"I am not..."

But once again, her lips were sealed by Lord Cangmo's hot kiss. At this moment, time seemed to stand still, his kiss was gentle and affectionate, as if he wanted to melt all his love for her into this kiss.

In the kiss of Lord Cangmo, Luo Ying seemed to be pulled by an invisible force. She lost her direction and gave up struggling and resisting. Time seemed to stand still for a long time at this moment. When Lord Cangmo finally let her go, his eyes were full of affection: "In this life, you came to me with your memory of me."

Luo Ying's eyes widened, her fear evident in her words. She retorted in a trembling voice: "No... Impossible..."

Lord Cangmo suddenly became excited. He held Luo Ying's hand tightly and said anxiously: "When you first met Hua Yuchen, the person who flashed in your memory was me... It was because Hua Yuchen and I looked so similar that you mistook him for me!"

Luo Ying's thoughts went back to the moment when she first met Hua Yuchen. She still clearly remembered that the person who suddenly flashed through her mind at that time, his every frown and smile, and even the temperament revealed in his every move, were exactly the same as the Lord Cangmo in front of her.

Luo Ying's heart was instantly swept by a strong emotion, as if it was tightly entangled by countless threads, chaotic and painful. She tried to clear this fog, but found that she was powerless, and her mind seemed to be bound in a tangled mess and could not break free.

Luo Ying shook his head in pain and shouted at the top of his lungs: "No... This is not true."

Lord Cangmo looked at her in pain, feeling sorry for her. He gently held her in his arms, his voice soft but firm: "God sent you back to me again, which means that our love in the previous life has not ended. I will slowly help you find our memories of the previous life."

After saying this, Lord Cangmo touched Luo Ying's forehead with his fingertips, and a soft spiritual power quietly flowed, letting her fall into a deep sleep. He picked her up gently, as if treating the most precious treasure in the world, walked into the bedroom, and carefully placed her on the bed. He gently covered her with a quilt, fearing that a slight cold wind would disturb her dreams.

Lord Cangmo held Luo Ying's hand tightly, his eyes filled with love, and he whispered to her affectionately: "I don't know how to explain this to you in person, so I can only come to your dream and tell you the truth. I hope you can slowly accept this fact."

After saying that, he lowered his head and gently kissed Luo Ying on the forehead. It was a passionate kiss, full of endless thoughts and love. Then, he turned into a dazzling light and gradually disappeared in her dream, leaving only silence and warmth.