Heavenly Tribulation (2)

In fact, Qingyun still miscalculated, even if he was as thoughtful as him, he didn't calculate the variables in between.

This variable is Feng Yu. He originally planned to use the Nine Palace Book to isolate the place where Du Ruo was when the Heavenly Tribulation fell. In that way, even if the thunder fell, it would only hit the space wall of the Jiugong Book Space, and it wouldn't hurt her in the slightest.

And the troubles outside the Nine Palaces Book will be solved by him.

But today's changes made him use the only remaining opportunity of the Nine Palaces.

So he made another plan.

"If nothing else, go and rest. Qingyun got up and walked to the couch, "I'm meditating here, you can sleep well in bed." ”

"Hmm. Du Ruo's hair was almost dry, so she casually pulled her hair together and walked to the bed.

"How to solve that forbidden technique?" Coldly, Du Ruo asked the question that he had been struggling with today.

Qingyun was a little surprised, "I don't know, but your master should know." ”

"Well, I slept. Du Ruo tidied up the futon and lay down on the bed. She was a little tired.

Qingyun was already sitting on the couch, his eyes closed, and his expression was peaceful. On the floor next to the couch, Xiao Hei and Fat Tiger also curled up in a ball and fell asleep.

Nothing was said all night.

Luofu woke up early. There was only a glimmer of light in the eastern sky, and the sound of hawkers sounded on the long street. Those who were ready to go into the mountains to make a living also went to the mountains in groups.

Although the stone bridge into the mountain has been destroyed, the small mountains around the Luofu Mountains can still find some mountain goods.

Maybe it's because of the Nine Palaces, Du Ruo slept surprisingly well this night, and he didn't even have a dream. She thought she would lose sleep, but she didn't want to close her eyes, but after half a cup of tea, she fell asleep in a daze.

Qingyun had already woken up and was sitting quietly at the moment.

glanced out the window, and estimated that the time was up, so he whispered "receive", and the Jiugong book flew into the Qiankun bag on his waist.

Sounds from outside poured into the room in an instant. The sound of birds, shouting, bargaining. The lively atmosphere swept away the dullness of the house at once.

After a while, Du Ruo also woke up.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed. She looked at Qingyun and felt relieved to find that he was still sitting on the couch.

Xu sensed her gaze, and Qingyun also looked at her. "Awake?"

Du Ruo answered softly, and touched the wooden comb from the cloth bag beside him. While combing his hair, he walked towards the window.

By this time, the sun had fully risen, and through the window paper, the sparse sunlight reflected her hair, which looked light and fluffy. "I've slept for so long. She looked at Qingyun again, only to find that Xiao Hei and Fat Tiger were gone again.

"Are we going back to the Luofu faction today?" Du Ruo touched a grass-green hairband from his waist and made a simple and neat bun at random.

"No, I don't go back. Your mentorship is fine, but..."Qingyun paused and looked at Du Ruo, "You will see an old acquaintance in the next few days." ”

"Who?"

"The one who put the ban, so to speak, is almost married to you. ”

"Immortals can still get married?" Du Ruo was a little surprised.

"Don't you care who he is?" Qingyun said with an eyebrow.

Du Ruo reacted at this time, Qingyun's focus was obviously on the person who set the ban. "Who's that man?"

"Feng Yu, the youngest son of the Emperor of Heaven. ”

Du Ruo nodded, she didn't have the slightest memory of such a past. I don't care. Since he almost got married, he didn't get married. She was still curious about the previous question. "Is it possible for immortals to get married?"

Qingyun shook his head, "Naturally not, that Feng Yu is very likely to be the next Emperor of Heaven, so naturally he wants to marry an emperor for him." ”

"I see. Du Ruo chatted with Qingyun while tidying up the house, and during the conversation, the things that should be packed have been put away.

When Du Ruo heard these past events, he seemed to be listening to other people's stories, and he seemed a little absent-minded. After she tied the Qiankun bag around her waist, she looked up at Qingyun, "His mana must be very profound, right?"

Qingyun could naturally guess what she was worried about. "It's okay, let's go. After saying that, he took her hand and walked out naturally.

The street is very lively, selling melons, fruits and vegetables, rouge and gouache, all kinds of food, and even flowers. All kinds of vendors carry bamboo baskets and sell them on the street.

Du Ruo stopped in front of the sugar cake burden, and she remembered that Grandma took her down the mountain for the first time and took her to eat this kind of sugar cake. This sugar cake is made of glutinous rice, fried golden on the outside, snow-white on the inside, and filled with brown sugar in the middle, hot and sweet, very delicious.

Qingyun had already bought one for her, held it up with paper, and spread it in the palm of her hand.

"Don't you want it?" Du Ruo took the sugar cake.

"You eat. Qingyun pulled her to another stall again.

He stopped in front of the jewelry stall and picked up a hairpin from a pile of jewelry. The hairpin is crystal clear, and the white flower carving of the hairpin head is lifelike, Du Ruo recognizes that this is a flower, it is Du Ruohua.

The peddler could see that Qingyun liked this hairpin very much, and hurriedly beckoned: "The white jade hairpin is matched with Qing'e, if the son really likes it, then take it for two taels of silver." ”

Qingyun naturally bought the hairpin.

He carefully inserted the hairpin for Du Ruo, watched her eat the sugar cake in small bites, and found a square blue-green handkerchief and handed it to her.

After Du Ruo finished eating the sugar cake, he wiped his hands and the corners of his mouth with the hand towel given by Qingyun. She reached out and touched the hairpin on her head, remembering the solemn expression when Fang Cai Qingyun pinned the hairpin for her, and there was a sweet feeling in her heart. Although Qingyun doesn't talk much, she always takes care of her in every detail, and she is very relieved to be with him.

Du Ruo's steps were small, and he was unconsciously pulled down by Qingyun.

She hurriedly walked to Qingyun's side, took his hand, and said, "Where did Xiao Hei and Fat Tiger go?"

This was the first time Du Ruo took the initiative to hold his hand. He felt his heart beat faster at that moment. "It's in the mountains. He pretended to be calm.

"What are you doing in the mountains?"

"Find a place for you to cross the calamity. ”

Du Ruo thought of Feng Yu and asked, "There won't be any danger, right?"

"No, it won't. Qingyun can be sure that until the day of Du Ruo's tribulation, Feng Yu will not appear again.

"Did you meet him last night?"

"The second time I went out was to see him. ”

......

The two of them just talked without a word, and they had left Luofu Town unconsciously.