Yi Lanshan smiled: "There is no one in the world who can know better than the president, why should the president ask again." [Full text reading. 】”

Mo Xiaojing smiled: "It's always a happy thing to get one more person to confirm your correctness." ”

Yi Lanshan finally stopped laughing: "If you recuperate, two years is the limit." ”

Mo Xiaojing smiled and didn't speak.

Yi Lanshan looked at the other party: "You should have come to see you when you first came to Ye Ye City." ”

"You didn't come."

"Later, you became the president of the student government, and at that time it was customary for you to come and see you."

"You still haven't come."

"Until the serial murder case in Ye Yecheng, President Ao Xuehua reduced the responsibility to you, and you were forced to write the new West City Management Regulations, I thought I could finally meet you face to face, but you would rather let a few ministers return with a feather than come in person."

"Just when I thought your patience was running out, you brought the princess and the disciples of the chivalrous hand in hand."

"When you have given up waiting, you come to meet you in person when you are sure that you are dying."

"I'd love to know what you're thinking and what you're wanting."

Mo Xiaojing listened quietly, and then said with a smile: "Yes, I don't want to come." ”

"You are supporting every president of the Student Government Association, and every one of them has spared no effort, but the predecessor under me is the suffocating Majesty, so I was in awe of you at first, so I didn't want to come anyway."

"Your favor is invaluable, but you don't have anything to give for free, and every word, every word, every look, every expression of yours is part of the deal, and what I get from you, I must return something to you in the end, you are such a just person, that you are not even willing to take extra money."

"But sometimes, the equivalent exchange is an unbearable pain for the next generation."

Yi Lanshan did not answer.

"Yes, now I'm here." Mo Xiaojing spoke calmly.

"I still want to continue to live, at all costs, I also want to live a little longer, I didn't value it once, but at this time, I still hope that I can have more time and see more things."

"There are so many interesting things in this world, and I really hope that I can read what I want to see."

Yi Lanshan finally smiled: "Life is very difficult. ”

"Since it's so tough, we don't have to debunk him." Mo Xiaojing smiled, picked up the purple sand teacup that had been used by Ge Sheng, but was not taken back by Ye Qing in the end, and poured a full cup for himself.

He carefully studied the pale white tea, and then drank it down.

Yi Lanshan already had the answer in his heart, but he still smiled and said, "Is it useful?" ”

Mo Xiaojing smiled and didn't speak, just reached out and grabbed the teapot, turned around and left: "Thank you, but I don't have much capital and I want too many things." ”

With that, he pushed the door open with the teapot.

Yi Lanshan looked at the back of Mo Xiaojing leaving, and then went to the empty door.

He finally exhaled often.

"Yes, this world has never been so wonderful, even you have given up your previous promise, and want to struggle to live to see more things, how can you not feel itchy."

"Nine Princesses."

"Lobel."

"Disciple of Chivalry."

"Your Majesty."

"I am afraid that future generations will look back at our era and marvel at its magnificence."

"I will only regret that I was born and died in Si."

"We are fortunate to be born in this era, fortunate to witness this era, we are all witnesses of history and miracles, and it is really the biggest self-deception to say that we are not moved."

……

……

Lin Xi stood at the top of the Ye Tower, where there were towering clouds and wind, he looked into the distance for a long time before finally slowly speaking: "I'm afraid I won't survive this era." ”

"You've always had a long life, why are you so unconfident this time." Someone was talking casually.

Lan Ying poured the ugly-looking clay pot, and a slightly cloudy wine pulp poured out of it, and quickly filled two green jade wine bowls, and he smiled and handed one of the bowls to Lin Xi.

Lin Xi didn't answer: "I haven't drunk alcohol for 110 years." ”

"It's a joke that you scoundrel can still quit drinking." Lan Ying scolded with a smile, drank the other bowl in one go, and then poured another bowl for herself. "Drink it, just the dark wine I gave you in advance, drink it and go on your way quickly."

Lin Xi smiled, and finally reached out to take it, but he was not in a hurry to drink it, but asked, "It seems that that guy's craftsmanship is good?" ”

"The craftsmanship is average." Lan Ying touched the clay pot that was not much different from before in terms of touch and appearance: "It's just that my mind has arrived." ”

More than half a year ago, Ye Qing personally smashed the clay pot made by her great-grandmother to the ground, and Ye Qing, who slowly regretted it, personally promised to repair it for Lan Ying.

But this hundreds of years old antique, even if Ye Qing exhausted his mind to glue them together one by one, and then carefully make up for the gaps, it was different from the original after all, and Ye Qing was too angry at that time, and he used too much force, and many places were shattered into powder, and it was even more difficult to restore it.

So Ye Qing chose the second method.

She re-crushed and crushed all the remaining pottery pieces into powder, combined with the original clay, re-mixed with water, studied and explored by herself, and re-fired an almost identical clay pot for Lan Ying.

After all, she is the great-granddaughter of Princess Night, and in this world, there is no one more qualified than her to re-fire one from the original clay for Lan Ying.

Lan Ying accepted it with a smile.

At the beginning, he didn't hope that Ye Qing could restore the clay pot, and in fact, Ye Qing didn't do it either.

But such a thing re-burned with the original clay made Lan Ying feel a lot of emotion.

These two guys really deserve to be grandchildren.

The clay pot that she made for Lan Ying when she practiced by herself was broken by herself, and Lan Ying accidentally stumbled and damaged it, but no matter how many times, Yu Ye never couldn't bear to repair it, and it was all crushed and made new for Lan Ying.

And the one in Lan Ying's hand is the last work of the dark night.

Even if it is said that the pottery craftsmanship in the later years of the dark night has been quite pure, she still makes the ugliest appearance according to the original one, and Lan Ying only recognizes this ugly appearance.

Until Yu Ye finally married Ye Xuanyin, until Lan Ying became the military god of the founding of the Lan Ye Empire.

When they never had a chance to see each other again, the clay pot finally had no chance to be broken.

Until it was broken by the great-granddaughter of the night, with her own hands.

Lin Xi took the wine bowl, sniffed the smell of the wine syrup, and then pouted: "You are really nostalgic." ”

Saying this, Lin Xi raised his hand and drank it all, and then smashed Qingyu's wine bowl on the ground at will, letting it fall to pieces.

"When I die, you don't have to pay tribute."

Lan Ying raised her head and laughed, then drank the wine in her glass, and also smashed the green jade bowl in her hand.

Two old men, who are older than all the imperial years in the world, are sending their final sacrifices for the rest of their lives at this very moment.

(End of chapter)