Pavilion Master. The young man who had led Luo Jiutian earlier reappeared, and he said to the young man sitting on the side seat, "There is another guest asking to see him." ”

The pavilion master stood up, said a word to Luo Jiutian, and walked straight out of the room.

Only Luo Jiutian, Xia Hanqing and the old man were left in the room.

The old man still had unfinished words, but he didn't say anything at the moment, but slowly lifted the teapot in front of him and poured three cups of tea.

There were only three teacups on the table.

"Little girl, come, come over for tea. The old man greeted Xia Hanqing.

Tea......

However, she couldn't bear to disappoint the old man, so she could only walk to the front and pick up the teacup: "Thank you, old man...... Thank you seniors!"

It was Luo Jiutian, who calmly picked up another cup of tea and said to the old man, "Senior, please." ”

It's obviously a cup of tea, but it's like a solemn ceremony.

The old man really picked up the teacup and drank the dark tea in the cup, completely lacking the leisurely tea tasting that Xia Hanqing imagined.

She was about to cry......

I thought I could take a small sip, but why do I have to drink it all?

seems to have a mind-reading skill and can see through Xia Hanqing's thoughts, the old man smiled: "People are old, their tongues can't taste the taste, and the best tea is so wasted." ”

This is indeed the best tea, but the old man's eyebrows and eyes did not reveal the slightest hint that he really spoiled the tea.

He rarely has anything in his life that he can't ask for, and no matter how good the tea is, it can't be better.

"Little girl, drink slowly. The old man said with a smile. It's just that he is really too old, and his face is not good-looking, even if he smiles, he can't show a trace of kindness from his face. Fortunately, Xia Hanqing can sense other people's emotions, even if this old man's kung fu has been perfected like his martial arts, Xia Hanqing still knows that he has no ill will towards himself.

"Uh-huh, okay. ”

Xia Hanqing tilted the teacup slightly and took a small sip.

Only a slight bite.

Hey?

Xia Hanqing found that it was not as bitter as he imagined!

Take another bite, hehe!

The more he drank, the more delicious he felt, Xia Hanqing couldn't help it, and finally drank a cup of tea.

After drinking, she even wanted to ask the old man if she could refill the cup.

"Little girl, what does tea taste like?" the old man asked.

Xia Hanqing immediately replied: "Sweet!"

"Do you know why it's so sweet?" the old man continued.

Xia Hanqing's eyes lit up: "Because this is good tea!"

It is said that although the entrance of good tea is bitter, it has a sweet aftertaste!

Hearing Xia Hanqing's answer, the old man shook his head: "Little fool." ”

Was she wrong?

The next moment, Xia Hanqing heard the old man say, "The tea is sweet because I put sugar in the teapot." ”

No, not with that!

Xia Hanqing has never heard of it, and he still puts sugar in tea......

It's not drinking plain water......

This, old man, don't play cards according to the routine!

"Senior, what kind of operation are you!" Xia Hanqing's mouth deflated, and he even held back the word operation.

"It's so bitter that you always have to add some sugar to taste it. ”

Maybe it's because he laughed a lot, and the old man's smile looked much more natural.

Xia Hanqing muttered in a low voice: "But obviously you said that people are old and can't taste it......"

What does it matter if it's bitter or not, with or without sugar?

"Stupid girl. The old man sighed: "I can't taste it, but you're afraid of bitterness!"

Of course, Xia Hanqing was afraid of hardship.

No phone, no computer, bitter. In order to hurry, day and night are reversed, bitter. There is no fast means of transportation, so you can only take a carriage, bitter. The faster way than riding in a carriage is to ride a horse directly, which is too hard to think about, too bitter.

Xia Hanqing pouted and did not speak.

Luo Jiutian silently drank his cup of tea and put the teacup back on the table.

"Senior, she didn't belong here, I'm going to send her home. He faced the old man and said respectfully: "Please help me." ”

"How can it be so easy?" the smile on the old man's face slowly faded.

"I can't figure it out in my whole life, what kind of mystical magic can make people feel like they have a past life and this life. ”

Crossing this matter is not the only case of Xia Hanqing and Luo Jiutian. And the girl Wang who is now buried in the tomb of Emperor Juntian is the person who has crossed over. It's just that ordinary people can't guess it at all, and only a very few people know the truth.

In all dynasties, many kings will secretly order to find the traverser, but unfortunately, I don't know if there is no one to cross again, or if those people are too deeply hidden, and very few kings can be satisfied.

"Since she is here, there must be a reason, what she said did not belong here, how do you know, where does she belong?"

The old man's words suddenly made Xia Hanqing panic.

What do you mean?

Could it be that she still belongs here?

Not really!

She doesn't care about TV, mobile phones, high-speed rail, airplanes, and other things outside her body, she can not watch them, she can not play games, and she can not pay attention to variety shows, but all her relatives, grandparents, parents, uncles, brothers, etc., are all on the earth!

If it is judged that she can't go back, then from today, she will be crushed by the thoughts that are getting heavier and heavier day by day!

Besides, how much should everyone miss her?

"Senior, grandfather, please make it clear, can't I go back?" Xia Hanqing was very flustered.

The old man asked rhetorically, "Is it bad here?"

Here, here......

Xia Hanqing can't say that it's not good here.

It's a real and complete world, where everything is walking along the established route, it's good here, and if she's not here, it's even better.

The old man sighed, "I really don't know how you should go back, but I still got some instructions for divination earlier. ”

Hearing the old man's words, Xia Hanqing immediately stared at the old man's face, and did not blink a pair of eyes, for fear of missing the subtle expression on the old man's face.

"If I told you that you could go back, and he didn't have that chance anymore, how would you choose?"

How so?

Xia Hanqing was stunned.

Obviously they came together! What do you mean "he doesn't have that chance anymore"?

Could it be that there is still a limit to the number of times you can pass through this kind of thing?

"What do you choose?" asked the old man.

"How do I choose?" Xia Hanqing was about to cry.

This kind of thing, how can she choose?

That world, with all her relatives, she has lived there for more than ten years and is used to everything there.

And in this world, there are Luo Jiutian.

She never imagined that she would face such a choice.

How to choose?

Is it for his relatives to give up Luo Jiutian and leave him alone in this world?

Or do you give up everything you used to do for Luo Jiutian and start a new life here with Luo Jiutian?

At all, there is no way to choose.

Family is important, and she can't give up.

Luo Jiutian ......

There are some things that shouldn't be placed on both ends of the scale.

There is no answer.

Xia Hanqing felt that his eyelids were itchy, and he seemed to be about to cry.

Blinking, holding back the tears, she didn't want to cry at all.

If you don't choose, if you don't choose, how can you choose it?

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge.

Grandpa Xia unintentionally said that she Xia Hanqing is the most blessed person in the world, she doesn't want to do multiple choice questions, she doesn't plan to give up any of them!

Rub your eyes and forcibly stop your tear ducts from working. Xia Hanqing asked the old man: "Grandpa, did you say before, in addition to the people we are looking for, there are a few small things that came with us?"

The old man waved his hand: "Go out, I'm tired." ”

Xia Hanqing wanted to ask again, but found that the old man was really asleep.

She stood up lightly and pulled Luo Jiutian's clothes: "Then let's go......"

The voice was very soft, but Luo Jiutian could hear it, and he followed Xia Hanqing out of the room very cooperatively.

The man on duty carried them all the way to the ground, and the scene was still the same as before.

"Luo Jiutian, do you know how to drink?" Xia Hanqing smelled the smell wafting from the tavern, and suddenly asked this question.

Luo Jiutian wanted to say that he was recuperating his body and should not drink alcohol.

But he also knew that Xia Hanqing might need to get drunk.

Xia Hanqing doesn't know how to drink, and after she sat down, she only felt uncomfortable. At last she stood up like a wretched creature who had fled into the wilderness.

Luo Jiutian arrived at the inn and entered the room, and saw Xia Hanqing lying on the table in a daze.

Syllable.

A small wine jar was placed on the table, and Luo Jiutian used the teacup as a wine glass and poured a glass for Xia Hanqing: "Want to drink?"

After Xia Hanqing took it, he poured himself another glass and held it in his hand.

"Hanqing. Luo Jiutian's voice was very low, but every word was clear: "Don't worry, there will always be a way to solve it, I promise, I will find a way to go back and go back with you." ”

Is that all?

Xia Hanqing put the contents of the wine glass into his mouth, which was bitter and astringent, and it was particularly unpleasant. She tried hard and hard before she finally swallowed the wine in her mouth.

With just one small sip, she almost held back tears.

"Why, why?"

"Fool. Luo Jiutian touched Xia Hanqing's forehead, looked at her reddened eyes, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"He said you can't go back, Luo Jiutian ......" Xia Hanqing seemed to be drunk. She was pulling Luo Jiutian all over, and her eyes were not focused.

"He said that Luo Jiutian can't go back, he can't go back......" Xia Hanqing's head was pressed on Luo Jiutian's shoulder, and she lay there homeopathically.

"If you can't go back, can you go back...... Don't go back......" She seemed to be in a hurry, and some incoherent. Luo Jiutian comforted softly: "Hanqing ......"

"That's my world, I want to go back, but, Luo Jiutian is here! But, this is Luo Jiutian's world! Originally, it wasn't a choice question!"

The summer shirt was too thin, and Luo Jiutian could feel the wetness coming from his shoulders.

His little baby, his Xia Hanqing, is crying now.

Their encounter is like an unrehearsed script, failing to set the twists and turns and ups and downs that they should have, and from the moment they are determined, the two of them naturally become a couple. They have also experienced life and death disasters, and they regard each other as an unshirkable responsibility.

As for whether they love each other or not, there is never an answer to how much love there is.

Luo Jiutian knew that Xia Hanqing had been too smooth in the past ten years. She is the big baby of the whole family, and her heart is always taken into account.

She didn't have to choose, and she had never even been placed in that situation.

Therefore, after being modified by her best friend, she was the one who cried sadly, she was the one who never forgot it, and she was the one who covered for her friends. Because, that was "her" once best friend.

Everyone has a selfish side, and Xia Hanqing's selfishness has always been well hidden. Because, what she wants, she will get, as a matter of course.

is like a priceless cottage, before Xia Hanqing was born, it was destined to belong to her, just like as soon as she was born, she had Hongxia on her shoulders, covered with thunder and snow.

Xia Hanqing has said more than once that Luo Jiutian is his.

Confidently.

But now, Xia Hanqing cried for him.

Because, things between two people, never should be chosen by just one person.

In the name of love, just coercion.

"Hanqing. Luo Jiutian drank the wine and hugged Xia Hanqing tightly with both hands.

"Originally, if it weren't for you, there would be no Luo Jiutian in the world. Whether it is Luo Jiutian, the descendant of Yueshenzhuang, or Luo Jiutian of the Yangchuan Luo family. I am in this world, although I have regrets, but I have no worries. To this day, my only wish is to be with you for the rest of my life. ”

"If you're not here, then what's the point of me being here?

"How is that possible?" Xia Hanqing raised his head sharply and looked at Luo Jiutian: "You are Luo Jiutian, you are Luo Daxia, you are the descendant of Moon God Village, Moon God Village has disappeared for a hundred years, there are still their stories outside, Mr. Storyteller knows, the children on the side of the road also know, I also hear the nursery rhymes they sang! Your father and mother are not dead, they are just hiding, don't you want to find them?"

Xia Hanqing's eyes were red, and tears flowed on his face, which was very ugly.

Luo Jiutian smiled.

He gently took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped his face for Xia Hanqingzai. After wiping the water stains off my face, I said, "My parents gave me my life, and I am very grateful." But they gave up on me and chose to live their own lives. There was no word of farewell or goodbye at the time of parting. Why should I go after it?"

"However, this is the world you have lived in since childhood, you can use your long sword at will here, you are strong in martial arts, you are a hero, you no longer have to frown about the lack of medicines, because this world is rich in medicines......"

"If there is no you here. ”

Luo Jiutian interrupted Xia Hanqing.

"I am good at martial arts, I am a good doctor, and that's because I rely on them to save my life. I didn't have a choice before, until I met you, I realized that living is not just about living. ”

If, without you here, my martial arts, my swordsmanship, what's the point?

Do you go back to the life of hiding in Tibet and running around?

For the rest of the time, Xia Hanqing didn't speak again.

Luo Jiutian waited for her to recover, took her to wash, and came back to rest.

Maybe the little wine he drank was quite effective, or maybe his emotions were vented after crying, Xia Hanqing slept very deeply.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and it's a new day.

When he walked out of the inn after breakfast, Xia Hanqing said a word to Luo Jiutian.

"I don't know how long it will take to find a way back, and I don't know if I won't be able to go back again. It's just that, now, we are here, let's live each day in peace!"

That's a good idea.

Pity......

"Tu Yuan, hand over the snake cup and spare you from death!"

The pot fell from the sky, no, it was a disaster from the sky.

Xia Hanqing and Luo Jiutian had just bought two ice creams at a high price in a cold drink shop, and before they were willing to eat them, they were stopped when they walked to the mouth of the alley. The men had swords in their hands and were masked in broad daylight.

"Shouldn't I practice martial arts?" Xia Hanqing asked blankly with ice cream.