041 Quietly leaving the valley
"Girl, you can't bully Master like this. How about Master use those three human skin masks to exchange with you?"
Lan Junyao's eyes rolled slightly, and she seriously considered the feasibility of this transaction, "You can consider it." The little old man's things have already been turned upside down by herself, and she has been thinking about these three masks for a long time, but the little old man has given herself almost all the good things, and she is embarrassed to speak again.
The light in the eyes of the old man of Nanshan flashed, and after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind with great determination, and reached out and took out a red sign from his arms, "What about this?"
At the moment when the brand was taken out, even with Lan Junyao's temperament, he was greatly shocked. Lightly taking the intricate carving sign from the old man of Nanshan, Lan Junyao turned around and walked towards the room, "Little old man, go catch a chicken." ”
The expression on the face of the old man of Nanshan who was still in pain just now instantly turned into great joy, and he flew away with a strange scream.
Lan Junyao gently stroked the little fox in her arms, her big eyes shimmered with bright silver light, just now she turned around and didn't want the master to see her weakness, so she raised her head and muttered, Little old man, you treat me so well, how can I repay your love?
In the blink of an eye, she had been in this valley for five years, and it was neither long nor short. In the past five years, the old man of Nanshan has taught her everything he can teach Lan Junyao. In five years, Lan Junyao has also grown from the fifteen-year-old girl to the bright girl she is now.
Over the years, Master had also studied the piece of ink jade, but the result was nothing. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her heart.
The dinner passed happily, and the banquet was still as lively as usual. Lan Junyao was smiling on her face, and the gaze of the two people beside her in the depths of her eyes was filled with a hint of attachment and reluctance. It's just that no one seems to notice her anomaly.
"Little girl, I think you should take a look at these things. After eating, a pile of letters was thrown on the table by the old man of Nanshan, which was a letter written to her by her family in the past five years. It's just that she hasn't opened a single one, and she's afraid that she can't help but want to go back to them immediately.
"Well, I'll see later. Lan Junyao returned to the room, added the oil in the oil lamp, and picked the wick longer, and then opened the thick stack of family letters, starting from the first one.
The firelight writhed restlessly, and the lamp oil burned with a crackling sound, restless. Lan Junyao looked at the somewhat yellowed pages, stroked them gently, and treated them like treasures. Looking at it, there was a transparent liquid sliding from the corner of his eye, at first it was just drop by drop, and gradually connected into beads, after reading these family letters, Lan Junyao couldn't cry anymore.
The last letter clearly stated that the emperor's patience had reached the limit, and asked her to stay with the master and not go back. It's just that, how can she leave them alone, is this Lan Junyao still Lan Junyao?
Wiping away her tears, Lan Junyao began to pack up some of her things, and when the candles in the room of Master and Brother Wuwu were extinguished, she turned around and left with her simple baggage.
Standing next to the flower maze array in front of her, Lan Junyao breathed a sigh of relief, this formation could have been broken two years ago, but she hadn't figured it out in her heart, plus she was reluctant to master and brother Wuwu, so it had only been delayed for two years.
With a light footstep, holding Hongling in his arms, Lan Wanxue's light figure diffused throughout the array, leaving a series of afterimages. Stepping out and standing at the edge of the valley, Lan Junyao knelt on her knees and respectfully kowtowed three times towards the valley. Little old man, thank you for taking care of you in the past five years.
When she came out of the valley, she saw a person standing in front of her, looking at her with a smile. "Little girl, will you leave without saying hello?" The man stood as loose as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"Brother Sanssouci. Lan Junyao's eyes were full of tears, how did he know that he was leaving?
"Let's go, stay in this valley for a long time, and I'll go out with you. As he spoke, without waiting for Lan Junyao to react, the young man got up and left.
"Hmm. Lan Junyao wiped away her tears and kept up with the footsteps of the people in front of her.
After they left, on a mountain peak next to the valley, the old man of Nanshan quietly looked at the backs of the two, and his eyes revealed a deep reluctance. Girl, that's all Master can help you, and you will have to go by yourself in the future.
Thousands of miles away, on the open official road, two horses galloped side by side, bringing up a bunch of dust. The blue sky gradually enveloped the earth, and the setting sun gave the sky its last kiss. Immediately, the two figures bowed forward, their backs bent slightly, and they saw the woman at the head kick the horse's belly, and took the lead in rushing out, galloping towards the faintly visible city in the distance, leaving a string of afterimages.
"Click~Click~Click~" A sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the city gate, and at the end of the twilight, the sound of beating the cymbals kept echoing, urging the people around the city gate to hurry into the city. Not long after the man and woman entered the city, the suspension bridge hanging high at the city gate slowly fell, and with the sound of squeaky buttons, the city gate closed, and the night curtain fell.
Lights were lit, and the closed city began its lively night feast. The people of the city began to set up their stalls one by one, and there were also traveling caravans carrying their burdens and opening their burdens. The sound of shouting and frolicking spread through every street. Just now, the pair of young men and girls turned over and dismounted, walking in the bustling crowd.
"Girl, let's find a place to stay first, settle down and I'll go out with you for a walk. Looking at the girl beside her who was eager to try, there was a softness that could not be dissolved between the carefree words.
Lan Junyao's head is the same as a chicken pecking rice, her favorite thing is to visit the night market, not only because there are many delicious things but only available at night, but more importantly, the happy and peaceful atmosphere of the night market.
Lan Junyao was bouncing in front of her, it was rare to see this, and it was rare to see that, she looked all the way around, and bought it if she liked it. But he was worried about the carefree who followed behind, holding a lot of scattered little things in his arms, even so, he still had no complaints and followed closely behind Lan Junyao.
"Girl, do you want to pinch a small noodle person?" The stall owner smiled and looked at the girl in front of him, although this woman looked ordinary, but there seemed to be countless aura in those eyes, blinking and blinking, like naughty little stars in the sky.
Seeing a ball of white noodles rubbed round and pinched in the stall owner's hands, after a while, a lifelike villain appeared in his hand, Lan Junyao became very interested.