Chapter 155: Return to the Owner
The light of the setting sun was covered by Qingyun Mountain, and when night fell, the child who had been crying all day was wrapped in the old blue quilt and sleeping soundly. There were still tears on the little pink face, and the soft little mouth was sucking unconsciously.
This is the third day after Master's departure and the third day of Ayin's birth.
Lying on the edge of the bed tiredly, his consciousness slowly fell into a coma. He felt a light flickering in the room, warm and peaceful. drove away his weariness and helplessness, and dissipated his sorrow and heartache.
He remembered him when he saw a white-bearded old man slowly walking slowly from the light. A few days ago, he had cut out mortal bones for himself.
"Why did Lao Jun come? Did something happen to my master? Hao Qing heard himself ask.
The old man shook his head and took out a piece of cyan jade from his arms, the jade surface was clear and warm, and the inside was bloodshot. "Yuxuan's mission has been completed, and this jade plate is no longer needed! The old way came this time, that is, to return the things to the original owner! ”
"Returning to its rightful owner?" Hao Qing watched him slowly approach with a blank look, and the cyan jade also emitted a faint light with his movements. Mao Qing couldn't move in this faint light, he watched his Dao robe be lifted, revealing his smooth chest, and he watched the glowing jade fly up gently, and finally disappeared into his chest. He felt a warm current from his heart to his whole body, which made people so comfortable!
The next moment, he fell into the abyss. He saw himself fall from the clouds into the abyss of darkness, and the boundless darkness seemed to engulf man. He saw that above the clouds, the flying war horse and the man in the purple and gold robe looked at him coldly with deep eyes.
Who is he? Who is Mao Qing?
The hustle and bustle outside disturbed the rest of the people in the car. Haoqing frowned and opened her eyes.
Jiang Xiaoyu threw the sweet and sour orange petal into his mouth, hummed happily, and said lazily, "I've thought about it all the way, but I still can't figure it out, why are you so nervous that Ayin was taken to Qingqiu Mountain by the fox demon?" ”
Mao cleaned up his slightly messy robe and snuggled idly in the carriage, without meaning to speak.
Jiang Xiaoyu paused for a moment and said, "Shui Lianyue grabbed Ayin." It's just to force you to tell you the whereabouts of Chi Jindan. Since Ayin is useful to them. They were definitely not going to kill her. When you let Ayin enter and leave the Ji Mansion, weren't you quite calm? Why is it so nervous all of a sudden? Is it because Shui Lianyue knows that you have something to do with that fox named Zhirao? Is that fox demon named Zhirao really the owner of Chijin Dan? ”
"Is Yun Qian really your master?" The answer was not asked.
Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned, thinking about how to answer. Mao Qing had already looked away, and his slender hand lifted the curtain of the car window and looked out. I happened to see Ayin riding on a horse. A neat blue gown. His long hair was tied around his head with a blue band, and he was pointing to a building not far away, asking something with great interest. And Meng Jiang on the side. Gently and humbly introduced them one by one.
Haoqing put down the curtain and smiled lowly, "She is really self-taught, and she can even ride a horse!" ”
Jiang Xiaoyu snorted, picked up another orange and stuffed it into her mouth, "Where is she self-taught, she is simply a little tiger going down the mountain, what to pounce on!" You didn't hear it, but the horse wouldn't let her get close, but she rolled up her sleeves and picked up a branch, and threatened to roast it and eat it if she didn't let it ride! Hmph, the owner of the horse that hurts, his face is green. In the end, it was Meng Jiang who gave her his mount, which appeased this girl! Tsk, tsk, how did you raise it! There's a little bit of a girl here! ”
Talking about Ayin, a trace of warmth slowly swelled up in her cold and lonely eyes, "That's good!" ”
Jiang Xiaoyu retorted disapprovingly, "Can it be bad?" I guess she's grown up so big that she hasn't even experienced anything cruel and bloody! I really don't know if you're protecting her or harming her, can you stay with her for the rest of your life? The chicks always have to forage for their own food in order to become an eagle that soars freely in the sky, otherwise, they will always be a house finch in a cage, and when they want to fly, they don't have the courage to fly! ”
Mao Qing lowered his eyes, and only replied lightly after half a sound, "Maybe you're right!" I can't stay with her for the rest of my life! People always have to die, don't they? ”
"You~" Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned, opened her mouth and didn't know what to say.
Mao Qing had returned to normal, and his cold voice was full of suspicion, "Jiang Xiaoyu, can the Qingyu Order really cross yin and yang and bring people back to life?" ”
"Didn't you already know?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked puzzledly, "In the phantom array, didn't you forcibly take out the green jade order in Zhuo Ling'er's body?" You won't really have amnesia, will you! ”
"Maybe!" Hao Qing sighed softly, "If I sue you that the person who took out the Qingyu Order is not Mao Qing at all, will you think it is ridiculous?" ”
Without waiting for Jiang Xiaoyu to answer, Mao Qing opened his mouth again, "It's really ridiculous!" When a man dies, his flesh decays and turns to dust, leaving only a pair of bones. All the grievances in this life should have ended here, but they relied on the Qingyu Order to resurrect it, for what? If a person is dead, and the mind can still govern the actions of the living, then what is the living person living for? ”
The more Jiang Xiaoyu listened, the more confused he became, "Haoqing, are you okay?" ”
"I'm fine, I just remembered someone!" Mao Qing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously touched his sleeve, and there was a small peachwood sword lying inside. The jade pot that has died, has it really been preserved? Is the jade Xuan in his mouth really the master who has become an immortal? Who is the green jade order that disappeared in his chest? And yourself, is you alive or dead?
"Returning to its rightful owner? Return to its rightful owner! Mao Qing muttered in a low voice, Jiang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, "What are you talking about?" You haven't told me yet, what's going on with that fox demon Zhirao and Chijin Dan? ”
"Is the Qingyu Order a shallow thing?" Hao Qing suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu fixedly, his expression no longer cold.
Jiang Xiaoyu turned his face away in a panic, but subconsciously crushed the orange in his hand, and the juice splashed stained the cheongsam without realizing it.
"It turns out that it's really cloudy!" Mao Qing slowly closed his eyes, and his indifferent face was decadent and desperate. Jiang Xiaoyu's heart was sour, this should have been a proud and conceited, stubborn and brave person, who would not give up easily when encountering any desperate situation.
Jiang Xiaoyu has always wanted to know, what kind of faith supports this person, even if there is no chance of winning, even if he is covered in bruises, he must protect people thoroughly, he has always thought that it should be love! But now, he suddenly began to doubt.
"Qingqing, Qingqing, are you awake?" Outside the car window, I remembered the crisp call, with immaturity and innocence, "This pear is so sweet, can you eat one?" ”
The curtain was lifted, and a small hand holding a golden pear reached in, and gently raised it towards Mao Qing and Jiang Xiaoyu. (To be continued.) )