Tang Songluo felt that he had gone through a long dark night.

The night was so dark that it seemed like eternal night, and everything was gone, leaving only an infinite black 'color', and even the stars disappeared without a trace.

He gasped for breath, trying to find a breath in the void until dawn appeared.

Tang Songluo finally woke up.

He opened his eyes, and the stiff light stung his eyes. Outside the room, it was a bright noonday, and the sunlight penetrated through the tiny leaves of the bamboo forest and into the windows. Like a drowning man finally struggling out of the water, he sat up in an instant, and then gasped for breath.

Sweat ran down his forehead and from his neck to his clothes, leaving a 'damp' wet mark.

Tang Songluo turned his head and saw Tang Jia, who was sitting on a stool waiting for him quietly.

"How about you. Tang Songluo almost blurted out, he didn't come to say such a sentence, making him feel the difference.

However, he sighed again and said, "Sure enough, it's you." ”

This tone is like an old friend I haven't seen for many years.

Tang Jia's face was a little pale, and he sat against the light, making it difficult for people to notice his exhaustion. Seeing Tang Songluo wake up, Tang Jia smiled slightly and said, "You're back." ”

Tang Songluo nodded, but Tang Jia added, "It's good. ”

Tang Songluo stood on the ground from the 'bed'.

It was his soul that was tormented by long-term dreams, not his **. As a result, this young body is still full of vigor and strength. It's just that sleep makes Tang Songluo feel a little hungry.

"You actually did it. Tang Songluo sighed.

There were too many memories swirling in his mind that didn't belong to him. And this memory is something he needs. These memories made him understand why the Tang clan could only be a defective product for a long time.

Because of the loss of this part of the memory, they can only be defective forever.

He is Tang Song Luo, but he is not a single Tang Song Luo. It is a collection of thousands of Tang Song Luo that are produced by constantly meeting each other in many lives.

This is terrifying, when a person's body gathers thousands of themselves, the power in his body will explode like an atomic bomb, hurting others and hurting himself.

"Of course. Tang Jia replied. "In this world, I can do anything I want. ”

Tang Songluo laughed softly, his laughter brought the vicissitudes of life only for the elderly, so it made him more attractive and more attractive to human beings, especially 'female' people.

But Tang Songluo felt that he was physically and mentally exhausted, and there was only one thing that could make him yearn for life.

This must be a 'female' person.

Tang Song Luo smiled, noncommittal to Tang Jia's words, and said, "I began to admire you for having such a mind to resist the invasion of time. ”

Without waiting for Tang Jia to say anything, Tang Songluo asked again, "When are we leaving?"

Tang Jia replied, "Tomorrow." ”

After a pause, Tang Jia said, "These times are just a trivial moment for me. ”

The two men looked at each other and smiled, but did not speak.

Tang Songluo and Tang Jia returned to the main courtyard, and they met Yunsheng in red standing there. Her eyebrows are still picturesque, beautiful like never-tiring embroidery.

Seeing Tang Songluo, Yunshang just smiled shallowly and said, "Husband, you're back." ”

Tang Songluo's heart remembered a different kind of awkwardness, and he didn't know how he should respond to such a title, so he was silent.

But Yunshang said, "Husband." ”

Her eyes were shining and clear, like a young woman.

"This may be the last time I'll address you like that, and I know you're leaving. So do I. There are probably only so many fates between you and me, and now that we are good to get together and disperse, we may be able to meet again. ”

Tang Songluo didn't know how to speak, he didn't expect Yunshang to understand so well, so it became more and more difficult to speak. Such a virtuous 'girl', he was moved to the bones, but even greater guilt spread in Tang Song Luo's heart.

After Tang Songluo nodded, Yunshang left.

After the two of them watched Yunshang's figure disappear, Tang Songluo came back and said, "This 'female' person has a problem. ”

He really didn't want to suspect her, but she knew too much.

Tang Jia shrugged his shoulders noncommittally and said, "There is a problem, you have kept her for so long. ”

He didn't seem to be worried about such a variable, but just smiled and said, "Let's get ready to leave tomorrow." ”

The two parted ways and went back to their respective rooms. It's just that when he was leaving, Tang Songluo saw Du Yue.

She was sitting under a tree, shaking her legs in boredom. The hair of the young 'girl' exudes a quiet fragrance, mixed with the green 'color' of the fruit, which makes people feel more and more pleasing to the eye.

Tang Songluo stopped, he looked at Du Yue, then at Tang Jia, and said, "Is this the container you found?"

Tang Jia nodded, and then Tang Songluo said again: "It's a good child, a bit like her." ”

So Tang Jia smiled noncommittally.

"It's just, don't you think it's a pity?" Tang Songluo said again. "She's just a kid and she's going to have a life of her own. ”

Tang Jia squinted his eyes and whispered to Tang Songluo: "I thought that if I told you the true meaning of the world, you would abandon these superfluous compassions. But I think too much, you have far more bonds to this world than I do. ”

Tang Songluo turned his head and saw Tang Jia's eyes again.

It was a pair of eyes like stars, with a tenacious light that made it impossible to look directly at him.

"For me, she's everything. My whole life has been there for her. For her, I can create the world, or I can give it up. I don't care about these things, I only care about her. Tang Jia said.

Tang Songluo wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all. He looked at the man who had fallen into a frenzy, but he didn't want to stop him.

Because Tang Songluo knows that what has always supported Tang Jia to this day is an emotion called zuo-ai. It's just that Tang Songluo doesn't understand why this man has such a passionate and long-lasting love, so hot that it burns the whole world.

After that, they each returned to their respective places and ran the rules of life for the last night. In the period after that, their lives will change differently, and this change is the meaning of their coming into this world.

It was a boring night, the insects were chirping quietly, but the moon was noisily urging everything.

Everything has become 'wanted'. Tang Jia will usher in the pinnacle of life.

He knew that he had been waiting for this moment for a long, long time, so long that he had forgotten the time of life.

He looked up at the world and finally fell silently in tears.

"Please wait for me. I finally did it. Tang Jia whispered, roaring like a young beast and letting out a dull cry.

It was a silent night.

Early the next morning, Tang Jia and Tang Songluo went on the road with a group of small followers.

It was Yunshang who sent them away, this 'girl' stood at the entrance of the 'door', dressed in red, just like every time she sent Tang Song Luo away.

Only this time, she had a flute in her hand.

Behind Yunshang stood an old man with a piano in his arms. He sat on the floor, and the sound of the harp flowed from his fingertips.

Yunshang leaned against the 'door', and she played the flute softly to the sound of the piano, which was like a whimpering cuckoo, tossing and turning in silence in the low sound of the piano.

Tang Songluo didn't look back, but he knew that this was the last time they would see each other.

Yunshang stood at the entrance of the 'door', her song was so long, she didn't know when it would end. After Tang Songluo's figure disappeared without a trace, Yunshang finally stopped, she leaned against the 'door' and cried lonely, and her face was dyed with tears and makeup.

"Miss, let's go too. The old man also stopped the sound of the piano and stepped forward to say this to Yunsheng.

Yunshang nodded, there seemed to be a choked voice in her voice, but she didn't speak for a long time.

The old man sighed and said, "Miss has been following the son of the Tang family for several years, he has no mind, so why should Miss mind? Now that he has repaid his kindness, he should go back." ”

Yunshang nodded again, as if she understood the meaning of the old man's words, and said, "I know in my heart, and Qin Bo doesn't need to say it." It's just that Childe is gone, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in this life, I just hope that this song in the clouds can always accompany Childe, and when it is useful, it can become a useful thing. ”

"Miss has come to this point, I'm afraid I don't have any regrets. The old man, known as Jean Bo, sighed.

Yunshang closed her eyes and breathed for a long time, and then she opened her eyes again, and there was a slight look of different 'looks' on her picturesque eyes. She turned and went back to the mansion of the Tang Mansion, just like every time.

After a pause, Yunshang said, "Let's go back, but I don't know how far that person's cultivation has reached." I'm scared of the hell. ”

But Qin Bo smiled and said, "We were together when we came out, why didn't we go back together? Let's go back together, so that we may have a care. ”

When Yunshang heard Qin Bo say this, she smiled and said, "Thank you, Qin Bo." ”

After that, Yunshang went to lock the 'doors' of the yard one by one, as if the master had gone out to the 'door'. And when he arrived in the courtyard where he always lived, the 'waiter' and 'girl' who had been following Yunshang became a paper figure in a blink of an eye and was hidden in the cabinet.

Yunshang and Qinbo looked at each other and smiled, and both of them flashed with red light, and then disappeared without a trace, leaving only the melodious sound of music, lingering over the courtyard of Tangfu.

About the year, Tasroli left such legends.

It was said that Tang Fu finally had a character after Tang Zu, and Tang Zu was happy in his heart, so he sent Le Tong to play music here. This is like the sound of Xianle lingering in the sky above Tang Song Luo's house, lingering for three days before it gradually dispersed.

And after the music dissipated, Tang Songluo and the others also arrived at their destination, White Wing City.

This year, a big event finally happened.