It was a place of nothingness, and the two of them walked in the mist, their inky black robes looming, and she followed softly behind. Only the corners of the clothes could be seen. Here it looks like a flower but not a flower, like a fog but not a fog.

He turned suddenly, and saw her staring down at her toes, where a light blue mist was casting. It slowly condenses into the posture of a flower. Suddenly the smell of wine rose, and her eyes opened unexpectedly.

"I think you'll like it." His tone was as unquestionable as ever, and the black pattern of the tiger escaped in the wind.

Wanyu didn't give him the answer he wanted, just looked up at his dark eyes, like night. Tonight, he seems to have returned to the time when he was in the heavenly realm, Si Chenxing Jun Yuluo, this long-lost name, flashed in her mind again.

She thought that she would never see him like this in her life. For thousands of years, he had appeared countless times in her dreams, and she was a little hesitant, afraid that this would be another empty dream. Slightly cold eyes.

"What are you thinking? Dislike? ”

"Between us, we can't be considered close friends, what are you planning now?" She said straight to the point, stopping at the white cobblestone path, and never going any further.

"Aren't you curious about what's ahead of here?" Su Qi looked at the thorny man in front of him with a calm expression. She seemed to be stabbing at any moment, and the armor on the outside he couldn't see through, but it aroused infinite curiosity.

This made him, who boasted of having no desires and no desires, arouse his interest, "I just heard from my mother that today is your birthday, so I wanted to send you a memory." ”

He covered his sleeves and coughed lightly, he was already a little tired after days of hard work, and he was never good at taking care of himself, so he didn't know it when he was caught in the cold.

Wanyu was stunned, birthday? She forgot that she also had a birthday. In the past thousand years, she has forgotten the six-hundred-year-old agreement, and she has forgotten that there is still a jar of untaken wine, but now she gives it to her, and she disdains it.

"Memories? I don't like to remember, because remembering and remembering becomes the past, and there is no value in existence, and I have always been pragmatic. ”

She expressed her reluctance unceremoniously, thinking that he had suddenly arrived to discuss a big plan, and she didn't want to be so boring. Trick her into this place of nothingness.

"Let's go, you'll like it ahead."

He repeated Fang Cai's words, as if he had never heard Wanyu's refusal, and still walked calmly forward, Wanyu raised his heels, ten steps away from him.

The scenery is changing. It's a world of blue and blue, and the surrounding scenery is made of blue glass, and the acacia trees are hung with wind chimes. Naturally drooping, with the sound of the wind and the chirping.

Nine bead curtains are scattered, and each curtain is chic. There are all kinds of delicate ceramic flowers, and fine luster and moist jade.

Wanyu brushed the curtain with her hands, and the pearls and jade staggered and made a clear sound, and through the last curtain, there was a blue cave. As always, the blue furniture, the blue starry sky is a mixture of shades, quiet and peaceful. There was some inexplicable warmth in her heart, she liked blue, but she had never said it to anyone.

"You did this?"

Su Qi bowed, "I think you are gentle as water, suitable for blue." ”

The woman's already touched feelings disappeared instantly, "Childe is afraid that he can't see people accurately, and I am never gentle." ”

Su Qi suddenly disappeared in place, she disappeared for a moment, and suddenly smelled the rich aroma of wine, he shook the wine in front of her eyes, "This is the forgetfulness that I have brewed for ten years, and today you have a good mouth." ”

A gloomy look appeared on her face, and he suddenly had some palpitations, and when he looked at her again, her face was as usual. He was probably the second person to give her wine, and the former had broken his promise, and today, it seems, he has not been worthy.

"This wine," sweet but not greasy, and a little intoxicating, unlike those spirits that are difficult to eat, just sniff it, and you can't help but taste it.

"I made it in a special way." His eyes were so clear that she had lost the depth she had been, and she had unconsciously let down her guard. Just because of the aroma of wine, in those years in the Heavenly Palace, there was also a person who loved winemaking.

It's just that he is too gentle, so the wine is also flexible, and when he finally learns to make spirits, there is a difference between them. It's really a trick.

She once complained that his wine was not strong enough, "Silly girl, there is tenderness in her heart, how can she make strong wine." The strength of this wine is according to the man. ”

At that time, I was puzzled, but now, I don't know a lot, many times, the changes of time, not just taste, not just the vicissitudes of life, she no longer loves spirits, but he makes more bitter wine.

She wanted to see him, but there was a thorn in her heart, and it hurt, and she was afraid that the injured body would be incomplete, so she had to retreat, and she had faintly sensed his breath. But it was just a mocking smile.

It's in vain to do anything, it's better to forget about it.

"Forget your worries, use candy to hide the bitter, sweet and intoxicating smell of wine, perhaps to cover up the troubles in your heart. You tell me? ”

Su Qi was drinking wine, and coughed violently at the moment, "If you can forget each other, you will have no worries." ”

"Today is your birthday, and I'm here to celebrate it. It's not for you to pretend to be deep. ”

Su Qi waited for his breath to calm down before he said. "Look at the stars in the sky, each one represents a person, they are so shining at the moment, maybe there are people who are concerned."

Suddenly sad and pervasive, she tried her best not to think about the past, she had been sealed for thousands of years, and now she didn't want to be disturbed by the past.

"Perhaps, isn't Childe going to give me a blessing officially?" She said suddenly, looking up at the clouds, she felt a familiar aura.

Although it was deliberately hidden, how could she not recognize her if she was so keen. The man in the cloud seemed to feel something. Looking down slowly, Wanyu's gaze had already shifted elsewhere.

She saw Su Qi gently press a white magnolia mechanism, and a white jade table rose not far away. There were a few side dishes on the table, all of which she liked.

"It's boring to have wine and no food," he explained softly seeing her doubts.

She didn't shirk it, and calmly walked to the table to see him make dishes for her, unfamiliar methods. She couldn't help but come on her own.

"Childe must have never done such a thing."

"I've done it now." The fog around her gradually lifted, and she saw that there was a carpet made of magnolia flowers under her feet, no wonder she would step on it so soft and comfortable.

Qingchen could see the expression on her face clearly, and she inadvertently showed joy, this birthday banquet looked very pleasant. I just don't know, what she cares about is wine? Or people?

The man in the nether realm was Sichen Xingjun who carried her back to Qingchen Xuan that day. He remembered that day she was covered in blood and embarrassed, and he in white did not feel dirty at all, and hugged her back. smiled at him, "Your people, I sent them back, girl, you have to protect them." ”

This was the first time he had seen Si Chen, and he was still deeply impressed. It's just that when the Emperor told him for the first time many years ago, he didn't believe it. What is the fate of the world, the destiny of heaven, how can it be so mysterious. He has been with her for so long, how can he change because of outsiders.

The fist at his side clenched and brushed away. He seemed to see the smile in her eyes, which made his heart fire even more. He didn't even know where his anger came from. All the consequences, when he made that decision, were already doomed.

It's just that he has never believed in fate, he is used to her company, used to her noise. On the road from the clouds to Liyanxuan, he walked for a long time, step by step as if he was measuring the distance. It turned out that the feeling of walking was so sore. How could she like her in that mortal world? She has always been lazy.

"Dust." The sudden cry interrupted his thoughts, and he didn't even look at it, his attitude was obvious. But the woman didn't care and chased after her.

"I've got breakfast for you, you can eat some."

"No need." Turning around and closing the door, it was like the most merciless knock. He has always been so estranged from her. It's just her wishful thinking. She thought resentfully, it was all the woman's fault, she had just been around him for a long time, and she could make him miss him like this. The thing in her hand turned to ashes, and she looked at the person who turned out in surprise.

"You." She asked tentatively, his eyes were still cold, and the thick mist that could not be dissolved hid by deep sadness.

"You are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the world."

After saying it neatly, the person disappeared. Qianli didn't know what to say, it turned out that she never knew how his next sentence would hurt people. Is it a human thing? So funny for her to watch, she couldn't do it. She likes to be lively, hundreds of years of introspection, and has listened to countless rumors. But what she wanted to hear most was his departure, but he never called her name, and even his eyes were stingy.

Anger stained her eyebrows, suppressed it again, and smiled lightly, she was not so easy to admit defeat, and it was long enough for him to let go and forget.

Qingchen stopped in Luoxia Mountain, and he couldn't remember how long he had flown by, but this place gave him a little peace of mind. He lay quietly on the hillside and watched the moon climb up.

The two people in the mortal world withdrew from the birthday banquet, and saw the bright moon scattered to the world, she was a little drunk, and listened to a sword dance by the people beside her.

"But I didn't carry a sword."

He casually threw the sword at his side to her, "Use mine." ”

As if back to the day of the first meeting, the sword in her hand curled up the sword flower, the intricate flower shadows were messy, one in and one out, one in and one in a relaxation, the sword on the wrist flew up and down, and the moonlight in the sky was condensed on the fingertips, slowly sending out. He tilted his head and looked at the agile and fluttering figure seriously, there was only one person in the world, and the dance was full of wind and water.

"Good swordsmanship." The man stood up and applauded, and one sideways shifted to take out the dagger in his sleeve and beckoned her. His swordsmanship is sharp, although the short sword is faster than fast, the two are on par.

In such a happy battle, the two put away their swords and sat down at the stone table again.

"Look at this mist, it seems to have been scattered by your sword."

"When will you still pity this fog, I know you are not so kind."

He gasped and coughed harder. It was already a cold, and this toss was even more serious. With a pale face, she was a little frightened when she saw it.

"Are you alright?" She asked with concern.

"I thought you had always been so cold," he said with a smile, having only found out about her birthday yesterday and suddenly wanting to hold a birthday for her, and now seeing her happy appearance, it seemed less uncomfortable.

"You, when I didn't ask. Late at night, I went back. Looking at the back that disappeared around the corner, he looked at the sky with his hands down, and he was very strange today.