Chapter Seventy-Five: Separation

What is there in this world that is immutable?

Jun Changning never dwelled on this issue, she was not touched by the young man's insistence on following her forever, and felt that with her cold blood, it was really easy to leave him behind when he left. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When he said goodbye to Xie Qingge, he looked at the young man's uneasy green eyes, with tears in his eyes, and he wanted to reach out to her but didn't dare. Jun Changning hesitated, this hesitation, like a person who thinks he is cowardly, facing the torture of the enemy in the war, thinking that he will definitely be a traitor but becomes a tough guy, subversive self-awareness.

In the garden covered with light snow, a pool of turquoise water had not yet frozen, and Jun Changning sat by the lake, ignoring the frightened eyes of people coming and going, and dipped barefoot in the lake, a rare snow in this place postponed her decision to leave for several days.

Xie Qingge put aside his subordinates and walked over slowly, step by step.

"You're not in good health, so it's best to stay in a cool, damp place." Jun Changning's eyes fell on the surface of the lake, and he said without raising his head. The tone is calm, not much caring, the kind of pure reminder.

Xie Qingge smiled and said, "I know." He slowly sat down beside her, his eyes falling on the surface of the lake as she did.

In the distance, Xiao Tong and Lu Yuan stood there, all their attention here.

Jun Changning tilted his head slightly, his puzzled gaze as if he was troubled by something on his face, he was quiet for a while, and he was a little distracted, looking very focused from a distance.

Xie Qingge, who was so close to her, saw his reflection in those clear and distinct phoenix eyes, the ice and snow were calm and neat, and there was an indescribable gentleness, he couldn't help but smile, and slowly stepped forward and covered these eyes.

Jun Changning looked at the face that was getting closer and closer clearly, without dodging or shyness.

The warm touch came from her eyes, and she blinked her eyelashes as if she hadn't even reacted.

Xie Qingge retreated slightly, and when he leaned over again, his lips fell on the corners of Jun Changning's pale red lips, covering them all little by little, tossing and grinding, and her breath was clear of her cold and clean breath, he was slightly intoxicated, and it took a long time to separate.

His icy cheeks were flushed with a faint flush, so faint that they couldn't even soften the stillness between his brows. The twenty-six or seventeen-year-old young man, noble, focused, and meticulously looked at the girl in front of him, and said calmly: "Only the descendants of the crimes of treason and treason in the Damin Empire will be charged into the Jiaofang Division, and they will not be pardoned within five generations, and Lu Yuan is the descendant of Hajik descent who colluded with the pirates of Oloton to sack the glacial coastal villages in the north eighty years ago, and he is the sixth generation descendant. ”

Jun Changning looked into his eyes and didn't speak.

Xie Qingge couldn't help but reach out and stroke her hair, and continued: "I've already taken care of other things, you can take him away and go anywhere." ”

Pulling a person who grew up in the mud out of the darkness and leaving the protection of the environment he once relied on, how could he not hold that hand tightly Xie Qingge understood the thoughts of the green-eyed boy. For he is about to be the supreme ruler of this kingdom, and every citizen of this country is his responsibility in the future.

He was not afraid of any difficulty, he was not afraid of any challenge, so he wanted to make sure first of all that the forces beyond the world did not hinder any of the national policies that he had established during his reign and for future generations. At the very least, in this country, or in this mortal world, before there was a means by which mortals could contend with the monks.

To do this, he can personally cover the child's eyes with dust.

Jun Changning turned her face, looking at the lake with a slightly dazed look, her divine sense swept over the green-eyed young man in the distance, the weak, humble and cautious posture, the beprising appearance that made ordinary people feel slightly uncomfortable under the sun, and the despair and madness that seemed to grasp the life-saving straw reverently, all of this made her, a person who also thought she was small, feel incomprehensible.

She had no doubt that he would die without her, and that it would probably be a terrible death. It is not uncommon for a civilization in the 21st century to reach a world that is trying to conquer the galaxy and rush out of the universe, and it is also not uncommon for people to disappear every day due to poverty, hunger and cold, which make people sit in front of the computer and wait for death, not to mention this world where the development of light and heavy industries is slightly unbalanced.

Jun Changning is just a little troubled about whether he can afford a person's life.

She glanced at the person beside her who had just kissed her, thought about it, and reached out to inject a spiritual power into his body to warm him up. Then he pulled his feet out of the ice water, took the plain socks and put them on, and let Xie Qingge bow his head and put on her boots and tie them.

Looking at the young man's low and quiet eyebrows, and seeing his noble posture even if he put shoes on her, Jun Changning blinked, stood up, easily pulled him up, and threw a dust cleaning trick on him.

Seeing that he was as glamorous as ever, she was relieved.

Xie Qingge sent them to the Blue House Pavilion outside the city, he looked up at the sky that was soon overcast again, and although he was worried, he still said gently, "Take care all the way." ”

Lu Yuan stood obediently on Jun Changning's piano case, and his eyes like a green grassland were full of irrepressible joy. Even seeing the disdain in the child's eyes could not change his good mood, and he could finally live as a human being, because he had met a god.

The dark cloak covered most of Jun Changning's face, she nodded at Xie Qingge, handed over a stone carved hollow blessing amulet, and said lightly: "With you, if you encounter danger under Jindan cultivation, you can keep safe," After a pause, she added: "It can only be used three times, covering attack, use it with caution." ”

The hem of the silver cloak on Xie Qingge's body swayed slightly, he took it and smiled: "A parting gift? The noble face of ice and snow is still calm and calm.

"Sort of," Jun Changning raised his eyes to look at him, and when he turned around, he hesitated for a moment, and quickly dropped a sentence and left in a hurry.

"Explain that girl, spare her if you can."

It's not a big deal, Xie Qingge thought. He looked at the figure walking away against the wind one after the other, his eyes were calm, he couldn't see any changes, and the little boy sighed a little behind his master.

The girl seemed to be smart, and she didn't know what kind of fool she had committed to do that kind of thing. It's hopelessly stupid!

It's complicated, but it's actually very simple.

The journey is bumpy, and it is normal for people to lose their appetite, and Miss Jun is that kind of identity, and if she doesn't eat for a day, it's nothing, isn't it a person who cultivates the truth.

Xie Qingge asked Xie Yu to send a bowl of wild mushroom soup for supper, which was both concerned and paying attention to covering the identity of Miss Jun, which was very necessary for a person who entered the world to practice.

As a result, the next day, Miss Jun appeared with red spots on her face, thinking that she was allergic to something, and she didn't pay attention to it at all.

But who is Xie Qingge? His innate destined identity makes every place he is in crisis, not to mention the mere Yi Rong Dan!

The explanation and relief of worries was originally a gift that Xie Qingge received casually when he was a guest at a friend's house, and the same thing as an object actually had a mind that should not be raised, and he tried to fly on the branch as a phoenix. Seeing that the master was not ordinary to Jun Changning, he was jealous and hateful, and even resorted to those jealousy and secretly framed him.

If ordinary people naturally have the opportunity for her to argue and shirk, who will make the laws of the Damin Empire strict.

You must know that all the rules in this world are set for mediocre people, like Xie Qingge, that is the level of innate rule-making, he doesn't need evidence to do things, and he doesn't need to know the process, especially things with obvious results like this.

Xie Qingge apologized directly to Jun Changning, thinking about how to compensate, and the others had someone to deal with the aftermath.

However, Xiao Tong didn't understand why the master connived at Xie Xie and pleaded with Miss Jun, and the result was a big surprise.

Xiao Tong had never seen Miss Jun's expression, innocent coldness, calm cruelty.

"What's my business?"

A solid rock shattered into powder silently under the plain white slender hand, and the girl's voice was flat and undulating.

"I think I'm kind enough."

"Why do you plead with me, a victim? Look at my young age? Softhearted? Or do you think I'm going to be scared about my image in the eyes of your son? Not forgiving is not generous? Not interceding is not kind? What did I do wrong? Should you be disfigured just by attracting your sister's eyes? ”

"Put away the hatred in your eyes, don't blame me for the sadness of not being able to decide your own fate, you don't dare to hate Xie Qingge because he has absolute rights, and I am an existence you can't hate, because I have absolute power."

"It's not wrong to be weak, it's wrong that you are weak but don't pursue strength."

Xiao Tong remembered that the eyes of his master at Miss Jun were very peculiar, and he still couldn't describe that feeling, like a flower that had been cared for and cared for finally bloomed, and at the same time there was a sadness waiting for the flower to wither.

Xie Qingge raised his eyebrows and looked at the tangled dreamy expression on Xiao Tong's face, shook his head secretly and smiled, and turned back to the city.