Chapter Seventy-Six: Old Dreams, New Sheng

"Do you remember that I owe you a jar of wine?"

He appeared suddenly, with a sense of wine, and his gaze was like the ice and snow of the winter moon, cold and lonely. He looked at the three-life cup in her hand, bright as amber, and his expression was tense.

"This cup is a good vessel for wine." With a wave of his sleeve, the cup was in his hand. "Such a beautiful thing should not have been lost in the world."

"Should or shouldn't, and why do you have to beak it?" She was angry in her heart. Loose mouths. Every sentence is piercing.

"You and I should never see each other again." Wanyu's heart was troubled. The hatred is palpable. She held the cup back in her hand. Take a closer look.

"That fairy is infatuated, this cup is full of affection, and the lovesickness is deep, but it shouldn't fall into the hands of ruthless people."

He felt bitter in his heart, and turned around to suppress the tears in his eyes, "You still hate me until now, I don't know whether to be happy or helpless." ”

His voice gradually lowered, and his back became more and more lonely. didn't dare to look back at her, for fear that the indifferent eyes would poke at the center, and even more afraid that there was no other person in her eyes.

Wanyu looked out of the door at the moment, thinking that Su Qi didn't know when she would return. If so, how do you interpret it?

"You're not here to return the wine? Let's drink it. Let's go to the clouds. ”

Qingchen smiled bitterly, "You're afraid that he will see it, even though he has lost his memory." ”

"Why mention him, or how should you deal with him when you see him?" Wanyu said coldly, and flew past him and went up to the clouds. Seeing him out of the small glass courtyard, his thin face was not as full as it was at the beginning. Is his life also sad?

He suddenly stumbled, how much does she remember this old dream? Those past events were nothing more than inconsequential memories for her, and heart-wrenching tears. She cares or doesn't care, and what can she change?

Yu'er, will you still call me Brother Qingchen like that?

He also went up to the clouds and sat down across from her. As gentle as ever, the old dream in her hand flashed, and the wine cup was still the one she used to use.

"I didn't expect you to keep this wine cup, but it's not worthy of the wine in your pot for a long time."

"Thou hast said, Thou hast only drunk the wine which I have made."

"But today, I have three lives."

The cup that was placed in the same place was thrown down by her at will, and she poured a cup of old dreams for herself. The lips and tongue are surrounded by the aroma of wine, and the taste of memories is bitter and sweet, but only his taste is missing.

"Your skills are getting better and better." She smiled lightly, his expression moved slightly, and a wrinkle between his eyebrows quietly stretched.

"It's a pity you don't like it." He laughed at himself and said, "I thought you would like my wine no matter what, and there will always be one waiting for it." ”

"Isn't it weird that there are so many people waiting for your wine?" She looked indifferent, without a hint of joy.

"It's called the old dream. It's to keep a person's heart, but unfortunately, the heart can't be kept. A faint sigh echoed in the air. He grabbed the jar and drank himself, and looked no longer at the man. Without her spring and autumn, he has lived many years, and he will continue to live those endless years.

She looked at everything around her again, so strange.

"Brother Qingchen," she suddenly called out this somewhat jerky title, "He is very good to me, you once said that you want me to be happy, can you bless me?" ”

"Impossible." He blurted out, and what he could blurt out after repeating countless times in his heart was still rejection. He looked up at a loss and met her cold eyes.

"I mean, maybe he's not the one to give you happiness. The days are so long, I think you should be cautious. ”

"I've grown up, and your sister-in-law has grown up." The woman said lightly.

"She's not the kid who needs you to judge right and wrong, and you're not the brother anymore. I know better than you who will give me happiness. ”

Wanyu looked at him complicatedly and said, "Don't come to me, I don't want to be disturbed." ”

Actually, I love you more than anyone else, he said in his heart. But I didn't have the courage to speak, and I didn't know how to explain it. That disturbance was forever engraved in his heart. A thousand years ago, he was only a stone's throw away from her, and a thousand years later, between them, mountains and rivers are restored.

It seems that these days with Su Qi, they traveled together and spent the last day of the year together. She hadn't had Chinese New Year's Eve for a long time, but he always had a way to make her happy, get her wish, and let go of all her worries, only each other. Love each other, don't talk about the distance.

She was originally displeased with the appearance of Qingchen today, but thinking that if the fight caught Su Qi's attention, it would not be easy to explain, so she simply drank this last old dream, and since then it has been cut off and never seen again.

Qingchenjun suddenly understood her intentions at this time, and ended the past with the last blandness. Let go of everything just to be with that person. The corners of his lips curled into a sarcastic smile, "Do you really think that you and he can stay together?" Do you think that he will give up the hatred of destroying the country for you and indulge in this so-called love? ”

Since he can't be forgiven, but is even more injured, why is he the only one in the world, it is better to be buried with him. Qingchen ruthlessly pierced this relationship and made her sober.

Wanyu was more surprised, she thought that her compromise could make him let go, but she didn't want to anger him.

"You've drunk too much, it's better to go back and rest early, mortal affairs are not your business."

"You think I want to care? I just don't want to see you go further and further wrong, if you live a life in peace, you may be able to regain your immortal status. ”

finally took pity on it, and couldn't help but say it. He didn't care about regretting it, he just wanted her to turn back.

"When did you become so stupid? This destiny is hard to disobey, when I did something against heaven with him, how could that person forgive. ”

Spirit Stone, Cold Light Sword, Xuanyuan Sword, Soul Devouring Sword, these artifacts were born out of nowhere, and they are the image of troubled times. How could he believe in that kind of inferior excuse, if he really cares, he is messy.

Holding on to his old dream, he turned away. Go to the temple that symbolizes the supreme of the heavenly realm, where the fate of all living beings is in control. There is the supreme man.

Wanyu saw people leaving, so she flew down the clouds, only to see Su Qi's sad face. When he came back, he couldn't find her, so he turned over the glass courtyard, asked Xiaoran again, and said that he had never seen her.

was even more flustered, anxiously turned over the yard, just went out to see her coming from a distance, hurriedly met and stopped the pace.

"Where have you been?"

"I just thought of something and went out for a bit. Isn't this coming back? She smiled, saw that the person froze, knew that he was worried about herself, and felt warmer.

"Ah Qi, you see I'm not coming back." She took the initiative to hug him tightly and poured the remaining liquor from the white jade cup in her hand into his mouth.

"How does it taste?"

"Bitter to the heart, and sweet to the bottom of the heart, it seems to be like a dream, and the snow is sunny at the beginning." He seemed to have passed another half of his life, and those past events were surging and falling like a breeze, and he looked at the cherished people in front of him and hesitated.

"This glass of wine is called an old dream, I don't know what kind of past Aqi remembers?"

She glanced apprehantly, "I don't seem to know anything about you. ”

Su Qi's hand paused, and it seemed that the sadness suppressed by him swept over again, and he rubbed people's hair, "My affairs, shouldn't the Dark Pavilion Master know everything about it?" ”

He lifted her jaw and looked at her clear eyes, which seemed to be deceiving, sometimes cold and unmatched, sometimes clear.

"Ah Qi, this is different." She took his hand and sat down beside him, "I hope that one day you can be honest with me." ”

"I just don't want you to feel sorry for me, and I don't want you to risk it for me."

He looked at her gently, but his heart was entangled.

"But I don't want you to hold it in the palm of your hand, if I can only hide behind you, what qualifications do I have to be with you?" Wanyu said bluntly.

She didn't think there was anything about it before, but now it's different, and they shouldn't be separated from each other, if they have a secret in their hearts.

"You still have something to do, right, we've been here for more than a month, and we don't know what to do with the situation in the world?"

She's good at everything, but she's too smart to make him at a loss. The country is bloody, he used to approach her with a purpose, but now he feels guilty.

She seemed to have guessed his thoughts, "If you really love me, you should tell me and let me share it with you, I am not the kind of woman who can stay at home and guard things and wait for people to return, I prefer to fight side by side with you, life and death." ”

At this moment, he was sure how much she loved him, she had the talent to go through the heavens and the earth, and he had the ambition to subvert the world and reorganize the rivers and mountains.

Go back, she said.

He tightly imprisoned people in his arms, and the stars and moon were dark and earthly.

"Hmm. Get back. ”

There are two three-life cups. Each of them put one away, "What kind of scenery do you say the smoke is at this time?" ”

"Shouldn't you ask Xiaohe and Xiaoran?" Su Qi asked rhetorically, the long Xiao in his hand blew, and as soon as the signal of three short and two long came out, two people came out of the forest.

Xiaohe hugged a stack of Ling Yue notes, "Lord, this is a summary of this month's cigarettes, the blue ones are unprocessed, and the red ones are processed, but they all need your approval from the Lord, you don't know that those people are about to exhaust me to death." ”

Wanyu glanced at him funny, "I'm afraid it's not just official affairs, how are private matters handled?" ”

Xiao He was stunned, private matter? Thinking of the county lord going to Liyanxuan every day, all kinds of troubles to find him. He coped with the anxiety, wasn't the Lord talking about her?

"Lord, you won't be talking about Pei Jiuyue, right?" He asked incredulously.

"It's her, I think the little girl looks good, and her temperament is quite free, I like it."

Xiaohe's face fell, "Master, where do you think she is free and easy?" ”

"She came to me every day looking for some strange sheng songs, and made bets with me about who would learn them first, and I didn't know where they came from. It's even harder than what you taught me, master. ”

Xiaohe's face was gloomy, and he looked very helpless. An unfathomable smile appeared on Wanyu's face, she looked at the arrangement of those notes, and raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you notice anything strange about those scores?" ”

Xiao He was puzzled, he took the score and looked at the place where the master had marked, and all the notes were connected to a new sheng song. And this piece he had never seen before.