Waiting is a kind of torment, and the darkness is even more torment, a moment of suffering, the heart is like boiling water, constantly tumbling, making people irritable. I hope Master will come back soon, but I am afraid that Master will come back.

The third prince opened the window sash and led me to the window, so that I leaned on his chest and sniffed the lively smell of grass and flowers outside the window.

I sniffed it carefully and asked him, "Are all the flowers gone?" ”

His chin moved over the top of my head, presumably nodding; But there was no vibration in the chest, apparently not speaking.

From Xiliang to Zhongtian, I have grown taller, and he has grown a lot taller, still like when he was in Dunhuang City, he was always a head taller than me. When we stood together, it seemed to be the same as back then, except that I could no longer have good eyes, and he no longer smiled proudly.

I was blind and he seemed dumb too.

We don't have to blush over anything.

I think of the once exquisite Xiliang Palace, the high and magnificent Chaoyang Terrace, on which I once skipped a song of blue and heavy, fiery red dresses brushing over it. And the music score he made attracted guests from all over the world.

But now, together with my youth, I am dying in the ever-changing world.

I sighed lazily, "You know what? Song Jian's tulip flower is the most beautiful, but Yan Chuanlang has never returned. The flowers are gone, and he won't come back...... However, Jin Jue, I think such days are not bad. The so-called quiet years are good, I'm afraid it refers to the days I have now, right? It's quiet, and you can smell the flowers. ”

He still nodded, not saying a word.

I asked again, "Did you get hurt again when the demon world attacked that day?" Poison, has it been cured? And Yixiang Fairy, is she okay? ”

He smiled and shook his head, his tone relaxed, "She's fine, she's fine." That bit of poison can't poison me or adult, but I had to protect a stupid stand-in sent by a stupid guy at that time, and I was really tired. ”

"How did you become so stupid, it's just a phantom."

He added, "That's also your phantom body, how could Lord Ben let her get hurt......"

The tip of my nose is sour, fool, what a fool.

……

When Master came back, it should have been very late.

At that time, I heard the cry of night birds outside the window, and felt a familiar footsteps from far and near, and Du Heng's breath in the hall was faint and faint, knowing that he was back.

"The national teacher went to the Sea of Stars? So soon, is it coming? ”

After the master entered the door, he handed the third prince something and said, "It has been packed in a silk bag." ”

I pretended to be asleep and didn't react to Master's visit to the couch.

"White as rice paper, pitch black as ink, as fine as mutton fat, it is the best in ink jade. This is not an ordinary black jade, it is the beloved thing of the Xuanwu God back then, but a divine object that can transform all things. Looking at the Six Realms, they are all treasures, but I didn't expect to be really taken back by the national teacher. ”

Master ignored his words and just touched my head to see if I was really being taken care of.

The third prince asked curiously: "Although Qianlong Moyu can transform all things and become perfect, it lacks vitality when it becomes eyes. Only by adding the tears of the Sea Emperor can we feed. My father is the emperor of the merman, he has never cried, even if I asked him if he would not necessarily give it, but how did the national teacher get my father's tears? ”

There are mermaids in the East China Sea, who can live for 10,000 years, crying tears into beads, and are priceless. can make the Sea Emperor cry, I'm afraid it's a great spectacle of the Six Realms.

In this way, Master has known for a long time that he can cure my eyes, so Master has not given up on me, and he has always been kind to me......

The master said indifferently, "I told him a joke. ”

The third prince asked him seriously, "What joke?" ”

Master didn't answer, although I was also curious, but I also knew what Master didn't want to say, I'm afraid no one could know.

"If it's okay, the third prince, you go out first, and this seat will give Ah Mozhi eyes."

The third prince didn't ask anything after all, and said, "Okay, there is Lao Guoshi." ”

Then there was the sound of the door being pushed open and the footsteps moving away.

……

The master sat down next to me again and said in a low voice, "Ah Mo, it may be a little uncomfortable for the master to treat your eyes, so you have to bear with it." ”

I didn't speak, but I felt Master's palm get closer and closer to me, and a compelling force invaded my eyes.

Tingling, unbearable stinging!

I struggled uneasily.

"Bear with me, Amo, it'll be fine soon." Master patted me, and his voice was above me, with a little comfort and groundedness.

I nodded slightly, reaching out to grasp the corner of his coat.

It didn't take long for some extremely obscured light to circulate in front of me, and the surrounding objects, unable to see the outline, and the large patches of chaotic colors were infiltrating each other. At the same time, the feeling of exhaustion and sleepiness swept over me at any time.

In my dream, it was finally no longer pitch black, and in the midst of thousands of searches, Master appeared in the dark Mingsha Mountain Grottoes, like a touch of snow-white moonlight rising from the void, taking my helpless hand in the obscurant time and space, and pulling me to soar into the Middle Heaven. His snow-white garment, not stained with a trace of fireworks, fluttered in the wind, and I willingly followed him through layer upon layer of illusion.

I knew that with him, my eyes would soon be healed, and I would still be able to see him in the future, and suddenly I felt that the clouds were opening and the moon was bright, and the light of hope came back to my heart through the dark clouds......