"These words are not only what I want to say to you, but also what your mother wants to say to you, we are like you living a peaceful and ordinary life, and nothing else is greedy...... Think about these words, even if your father begs you, listen to your father once, just this once, okay Xuanyuan Po?"

The father's pleading again and again, and the bursts of low words touched Xuanyuan Po's fragile heart. Especially when Changqing mentioned Zixuan, Xuanyuan Po's heart ushered in a burst of heartache.

The faint twilight was mixed with some of the light of the setting sun, which shone through the old window and on the evergreen earthy face. The grains of dust reflected the golden light, like colorful butterflies, quietly falling in the evergreen wrinkles, waving their wings serenely, as if returning to the other side of home.

Carrying the twilight of the sunset, the only remaining sunlight also swayed on Xuanyuan Po's back, and his eyes were indeed his own inky black shadow, although the shadow in front of him was not big, only between square inches, but it seemed to be able to swallow everything in the dark, let Xuanyuan Po use all his efforts, or could not get out of the darkness that blocked it, in his eyes, it was like an infinite abyss, Xuanyuan Po gradually disappeared in the abyss, and gradually lost his direction.

Xuanyuan Po's steps trembled a little, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back when he didn't know what to do, until he retreated to the window, and there was no way back, Xuanyuan Po leaned quietly and silently.

At this moment, the air seemed to condense, the world seemed to return to dust, Xuanyuan Po couldn't hear anything, couldn't feel anything, could only linger in his memory, as if he had fallen into a void, and could never come out again.

After a long period of silence, Xuanyuan suddenly smiled on his lips, and that smile seemed to be frank, but it was more of his helplessness. Xuanyuan Po slowly raised his head, looking at his father who was gradually approaching "dusk", and then looking at the wrinkles on his face full of vicissitudes, Xuanyuan Po was pitiful and low, but he smiled and said, "Dad...... I promise you. ”

"Really?" Zhonghan said as he looked at Xuanyuan Po with tears in his eyes, and he still felt guilty.

"I promise you that in the future, you will live an ordinary life, farm at home, live a peaceful and stable life, and no longer think about those things that are out of reach...... If you're happy, I'll do it

Just be happy. ”

Xuanyuan Po's tone had never been so low, and he had never been so submissive, but today he made a different choice than usual, and that innate stubbornness was quietly turning into obedience.

Changqing smiled, but his eyes were full of tears, and he hugged Xuanyuan Po tightly and kept patting Xuanyuan Po's back. "Good son, good son......" Tears soaked Xuanyuan's torn clothes, Changqing was extremely happy on the surface, but his heart was more painful, self-blame and guilt than anyone else.

The so-called change of life against the sky is just a dream, maybe Xuanyuan Po was born an ordinary person, why should he be overwhelmed by this burden.

This familiar feeling filled Xuanyuan Po's heart again, and he hadn't felt his father's warmth for a long time. Seeing that his father was so happy, Xuanyuan Po's mouth once again leaked an innocent smile, and he silently muttered in his heart: "Maybe my father is right, an ordinary voice is the best arrangement from God for me." ”

Saying that, Xuanyuan Po sighed softly, looked up at the sky, and held back the tears that invaded the corners of his eyes. Then he said intermittently, with a hint of pleading: "Dad, can you promise your son one thing, let your son stay in Wolong Town for a few more days, just a few days, even if it is a farewell." ”

Changqing took two steps back, looking at Xuanyuan Po's aggrieved face, he could see that Xuanyuan Po was forcing himself to agree, and there was still an unwilling anger in his heart. However, Changqing also knows that Xuanyuan Po has always been a child who keeps his promises, and he will always do what he promises.

"When you were eight years old, your father sent you to Wolong Town, alas~, after so many years, you have spent more time in Wolong Town than at home...... Dad promised you to go and say goodbye to Wolong Town, Longmen, and goodbye. The corners of Changqing's mouth smiled frankly and agreed to Xuanyuan Po.

"Thank you, Dad. Hearing his father's words, Xuanyuan Po's heart was also relieved, and the things he had once fantasized about were completely shattered from Xuanyuan Po's heart at this moment, maybe the ordinary is true. However, the reason why he wanted to stay in Wolong Town for a few days was not for the sake of saying goodbye, but for the promise he had not yet fulfilled, that half of the Snow Lotus Xuanyuan Po must be found, and he could not be allowed to fall into the hands of bad people and endanger the world.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Po also secretly planned in his heart that he would come back when he found Snow Lotus and live the life he hoped for in his father's mouth. Thinking about this, Xuanyuan Po gently closed his eyes, and the last two tears fell from the corners of his eyes, mourning his dreams that had and had not yet come true.

"I'm going to wronged you tonight, and I'm going to share a bed with me. "Hesitating Xuanyuan Po's family conditions, coupled with Changqing's temper of not wanting to eat from the groan, so up to now, Xuanyuan Po's family background is not very different from before, but the food is abundant, the living is still a little simple, and the room is very limited, so Liuyi and Xuanyuan Po can only squeeze one room.

"It's okay, didn't we often sleep together when we were kids?" Liuyi said indifferently, and threw himself on the bed with him, which was not a very big bed, allowing Liuyi to occupy a large position.

"By the way, what did your father tell you today?" Liu Yi suddenly raised his head and asked curiously.

Xuanyuan Po was still for a moment, his eyes were in a trance, and he smiled frankly: "Heh~, it's nothing, it's just that I was quietly taught a lesson by my father, it's not a big deal." ”

"Oh~ It's okay...... Your dad is the same as my dad, he has that temper. Don't let us do anything, but do it quietly, just like Uncle Evergreen, who doesn't let you fight in the ring, but he is the former champion. Alas~, then they can't ......," Liuyi said with a sigh.

Xuanyuan Po was dull for a moment, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Be quiet, this is not your home, if you are louder, my father will hear it, and he can't spare you if you say bad things about him." ”

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"Yes, yes, yes...... Let's change the topic, what do we change?" Liuyi is a well-known night owl, and he is energetic at night, and he doesn't know why. In addition, Liuyi is a talker, so what Xuanyuan Po has always been most afraid of is sleeping in the same room as Liuyi, because he has to talk until late every time to fall asleep.

"Eh~, by the way, Xuanyuan Po, how old are the two old sheep in your yard? Are they older than us...... Xuanyuan Po, Xuanyuan Po ......" was in full swing when Liuyi was talking, Xuanyuan Po, the "drama spirit", quietly pretended to be asleep, and in the face of such a drama spirit friend, Liuyi believed it so naively. The supreme Taoism of the last days

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