Chapter 232: Speculation
That person, she must have seen it. The ring was so familiar, although the voice was a little hoarse, it was not known what it was deliberate for. Will it be a person from the divine realm? Qianli was determined to check this person, like a mud cow entering the sea, and could not be heard.
This person mysteriously appeared and mysteriously disappeared. He seemed to know everything that was going on in the divine realm, and he was strategizing and thinking deeply. This person must have a deep grudge against the Divine Realm, and cannot judge his sphere of influence. It can only be drawn slowly.
The scenery Yang returned from outside, dressed in dust. Recently, he has been busy with the resettlement of the remnants and the relocation of the Wind Wing Clan. I rarely came to see him, and I didn't even leave a letter. She had just drunk the tea in her cup when she saw him sit down beside him.
There are some wrinkles in the clothes, and the description is also a little thin. Obviously, these days have been very tiring, "The scenery is rising, can the Wind Wing Clan be settled?" ”
"It's settled, thank you for taking care of your father all these days. In addition, in order not to worry my father, you and I have to continue to play. Jing Yang reminded.
"I naturally understand that if this matter is poked out, it will not only lose the face of the Wind Wing Clan, but also the face of the God Clan. You and I just know it. There's a new pastry over there, so you can use some. ”
He completely adopted the habits of a gentleman. Sit quietly and eat pastries. Don't talk too much about shallowness.
"My father's health has been almost good recently, and my mother has also improved. They said they wanted to go back to the Windwing Clan in a few days, so you can arrange it. Asa Li said.
"Not yet, wait another month for them to get better before they hit the road. The Windwing Clan is in ruins, and even if the reconstruction begins to take shape, I don't want them to see it hurt. Jing Yang's tone softened a lot, as if he was pleading.
Qianli looked at this arrogant son like this at the moment, but he was a little helpless. The world is impermanent, and he was a suave swinger before, but now he has to become the bearer of the entire family. The road he embarked on must not have been easy, but he had no choice.
"Okay, are you going to see them?" Asa Li asked.
"No, I still have something to do." Jing Yang turned to go out, his eyes darkened. If he couldn't return an intact Windwing Clan to his father, how would he face what was in front of him?
Perhaps as fate would have it, he was destined to embark on that lonely journey. These people are like this, they have their own mission and persistence, but it's not a kind of pathetic.
Jing Yang returned to his residence and fell limply to the ground. He hadn't rested for a long time, and when he closed his eyes, he saw the feathers of the wind in the sky, and their compassionate eyes pierced his heart with sharp pain one after another.
He thought he had never known what it was like to grow up, but now that he has experienced this heaviness, he misses the past more and more.
"Don't worry, I will definitely give you a home." Empty eyes rekindled hope, he fell to the ground, looking out the window at the sky, the weather today was unusually clear, with a breeze.
The indescribable bitterness in my heart, the sorrow that entwined again and again. He couldn't help but laugh at himself as he looked at the emptiness in front of him. I got up to drink, but I heard a knock at the door.
My eyes are slightly swollen and I don't look like I have had a good rest for many days. "Who?" He opened the door and was stunned for a second, then welcomed the person in, sat down on his side, and looked up at the person.
"I'm a rare guest, I thought you'd never see me again." Jing Yang smiled, looking at her goose yellow shirt and green pleated skirt today, she was indescribably delicate and elegant.
"What, scared?" Wanyu smiled and quipped, and raised her eyes to look at the room in front of her. Slightly messy, I couldn't help frowning. Looking at the tiredness in the man's eyes, he couldn't bear to say anything.
"I'll take a look, and when I heard what happened to the Wind Wing Clan, I hope that the festival will change."
"No need, the Windwing Clan has me to deal with it. I don't need sympathy. Jing Yang decisively refused, but he was a tendon character. It seems that the original squirting was just a show.
"Then change the topic, how much do you know about the current situation in the Divine Realm?"
Jing Yang pretended not to know and asked, "I don't know." The divine realm has always been stable, could it be that there will be disaster? ”
"The Wind Wing Clan has been destroyed, do you think the Divine Realm will be far away?" Wanyu put down the teacup in her hand and asked.
"The demons have been grudges for a long time, and the demon world has always been unable to tolerate the king of the underworld, and the divine realm should be stable. What's more, if it is a union of the divine realm and the underworld, I am afraid that the Demon Venerable may not be happy to see it. "Jing Yang is calm and indifferent, unhurried analysis. Wanyu looked at his expression and knew that he was still minding.
"The Windwing Clan is already involved in strife, so they can't stand alone. Jingyang, I just hope you can think about it carefully, and you and I will talk about the grievances later. If the Wind Wing Clan is shaken, I am afraid that the Demon Clan will become even worse. ”
Jing Yang pondered for a long time, and suddenly smiled, "What are you doing so seriously?" I'm not going to ruin the future of the Windwing Clan. ”
Wanyu looked at him, took a step back and asked him, "Did you know about that day in advance?" His gaze that day was by no means simply drunk. Maybe he had already thought about it, and Wanyu remembered that day, and her face was still slightly hot.
"What about knowing? I don't know. Without me, there would be someone else, and you and she would have been natural enemies. If the grudge is difficult to dissolve, the hatred is difficult to settle. and will live forever and be entangled forever. ”
Listening to his words, Wanyu's mood became worse and worse. The bell must be tied to the bell person, and the grievances and entanglements between them are nothing more than for one person, but now, that person is in the demon world. On the opposite side of the divine realm, watch coldly.
I don't understand why Qianli's hatred is so deep, she has never liked Qingchen. just took him as a close brother, but unfortunately the sun and the moon alternated, and the friendship was gone. Now she can no longer call him a brother Qingchen and accompany him to make wine and collect honey.
"Jing Yang, manage your Wind Wing Clan with peace of mind, I believe you will be a good patriarch." The woman smiled faintly, and those grievances were no wonder to others. His words made sense. You can only let time dilute hatred and forget the wounds of the past.
"Naturally, I will be like this, to be the best patriarch." The scenery responded.
The lonely figure in the prison battle hall, his injuries gradually improved. But the woman never came, and she didn't know what she was doing. Standing in the courtyard and looking at the swing not far away, I took a few steps forward and shook it gently.
But I saw a petal of flowers falling, curled up quietly in his palm. couldn't help but smile, she was a lot more skinny.
"Ah, don't hide. I see you. ”
The woman behind her walked out. looked at him unconvinced, "You can guess what you were thinking just now every time, so engrossed." ”
"What do you say?" The woman shook her head in confusion and sat on the swing and swayed leisurely.
"Naturally, I'm thinking of you. How long has it been since you've been here? The prisoner frowned. Breaking his furrowed brow, the woman smiled and left a mark on his forehead.
"I'm not here, Ah Zhan is not in a hurry." When the woman looked at his awkward look, she knew that it was because of the scenery. However, she has always been frank, so naturally she doesn't care.
"You asked me to find him, you know Qingchen's whereabouts. I heard that the demon envoy of the demon world suddenly went missing, and I don't know where he went. ”
"You care about him?" The man's cold and arrogant eyes stared at the woman, and Wanyu shook her head slightly and nodded.
"After all, he raised me, but the disappearance of the Demon Realm Demon Envoy is known to the whole world, and I am afraid that there is something else going on in this matter. I'm afraid that the Demon Venerable is planning a secret thing again, where do you think he will go if he disappears? ”
"What Mozun cares about the most is just that I always feel that he has other plans." Wanyu never thought that she would become a prophecy one day in the future, but she simply understood Qingchen. There is also a shallow and seemingly unspoken meaning, Qingchen may have to take a road full of thorns.
"You say, could his target be the Demon Realm?"
"Who?" Prisoner Zhan asked rhetorically, his eyes becoming more and more gloomy. He walked away from the swing and went a little farther away. Quietly turned his back and listened to the sound of the swing behind him gradually fall silent.
"Naturally, it's Qingchen, since the last time I saw him, he has been different. I could feel an awakening of some kind of power from him, or perhaps darkness to be precise. Prisoner Zhan's thin lips tightened.
Last time, it was just a distant pass, but that kind of aura naturally couldn't hide his cultivation. Qingchen had long since gone back, and he thought for a moment before saying, "It should be." But guess, the underworld and the demon world, who will find the god realm first? ”
When it came to the underworld, she still couldn't help but think of the last time she was separated from Mu Ziyin.
Mu Ziyin stood quietly outside the underworld, "Yu'er, let's go." Don't go back to the underworld from now on, take care of yourself. If your mother is still around, she will be very happy. ”
"Mother, what kind of person is she?" Wanyu asked.
"She is the best and most ingenious woman in the world. I sell masks, just because in my life, there are always people who live with masks, but her arrival let me know. It turns out that the truest love in the world does not need to be covered by a mask, but unfortunately fate makes people. ”
Memories always hurt, Wanyu smiled helplessly. The father and daughter who are gradually separating, I don't know what year they will see each other again.
Now that I hear the underworld again, I feel a little more entangled in my heart, "Maybe it's the demon world, the ambition of the demon lord is too big, and it doesn't look like a dormant person." Prisoner Zhan looked at her and didn't say anything after all, he already had the answer in his heart.
Time will tell, and the mind has become more and more troubled lately. Because of her, he was up and down, he used to be decisive in killing, but now he is worried.
"Naturally, it's the Demon Realm, even if the Demon Venerable can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, that Demon Envoy may not be willing." The light words were carried with helplessness, and the sandalwood was quietly lit, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems that you are not that stupid, I thought you would be biased towards him." A little vinegar meant that her heart was hot, and she couldn't help but laugh. Prisoner Zhan is sometimes stubborn like a child, but he can't take his eyes off it.
Fate is always wonderful, she grabbed him in this life, and naturally she couldn't let go anymore. In the future, whether it is the wind or the rain, we must always watch the sunset together. Suddenly, there are not so many worries, since there is no way to change the ending, it is better to be happier and face the storm ahead.
Calm and happy.