The breeze blows, the bamboo leaves fall gently, stirring up ripples in the water, and the birds in the forest chirp happily.

Dong Liang held his forehead, and still felt his head swollen because of the drinking. After stopping for a while, I looked around, I don't know when I fell asleep in bed, I remember that I slept under the tree, and this is not once or twice. Wearing a coat, he pushed open the door in a daze, and a figure was holding the sun behind him, leisurely drinking tea.

Dong Liang raised his forehead and muttered to himself: "I'm really sleepy, how can I be." ”

Qingyang heard the sound, turned around, and smiled.

The sun was draped over him, the shadow dragged long, the breeze blew the hairband, and the whole person radiated light. This is the first time he has seen him since he left.

"You? Qing ......" Dongli couldn't believe it, the name that could be blurted out was now like a fish in his throat.

Qingyang smiled: "Drink some tea and sober up." ”

"Qing, Qingyang, you're back." Dong Li didn't know why he was like this, and his voice choked, "I knew that you would come back." ”

Qingyang, it's good that you're still alive!

Qingyang helplessly looked at the east fence that ran to the bear hugging him: "Yes, I'm back." ”

"How did you get back?" Dong Liang poured a cup of tea, handed it to Qingyang, and poured himself a cup: "I thought you weren't coming." ”

"If I say it, I'll do it." Qingyang took a sip of tea and poured some osmanthus into the teapot: "You have been drinking. ”

The tone of the statement made Dong Li a little embarrassed: "No, occasionally, occasionally." Dong Li wiped his cold sweat: "Heh, drink tea, it's delicious." ”

"Drinking alcohol cultivates sentiment, but after all, it hurts the body."

"I'm fine, not to mention I'm still the god of war." Dong Liang laughed,

Qingyang poured a cup of tea, took a sip and said, "She's good." ”

"Huh?" Dong Liang paused for a moment to drink tea, and choked: "Ahem, cough, which one is him?" Dong Li peeked at Qingyang's straight eyes, which made Dong Li a little unnatural.

"She's very good, very good, husband and wife Qin Se and Ming, it is estimated that now Da Di has become the envy of the Six Realms." Dong Li's mouth was pouted, indignant, he didn't understand, why Qingyang still thought about her, she had hurt him so much, what qualifications did she have, she couldn't think of him at all now.

"That's good."

"yes, that's good, what about you? Qingyang, how are you? Dong Li said coldly: "Is it worth it?"

Qingyang chuckled, his eyes full of tender nostalgia: "For me, it's worth it." The world is worth it, isn't it?

There was more light in her eyes than all the stars I had ever seen.

Dong Liang raised his glass and shook it, and said helplessly: "You guys, I don't understand. What's next for you?"

"Let's walk around." Dong Liang thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, let's go to the world and open a teahouse, and the tavern will be more lively." In the past tens of thousands of years, Dongli has been extremely stuffy, claiming to be in retreat, but in fact, he is hiding in this bamboo house every day and drinking.

On the dark ancient road, there was a sound of horses' hooves, fast and rhythmic, the east fence tightened the reins, and the horse quickly stopped: "In front is Linyuan City."

Qingyang stopped, quietly looking at the void, since Tong Dongli left the bamboo dock, walking and stopping along the way, rambling, I don't know where to go, I was too busy before, she proposed to play.

Thinking of her, Qingyang didn't know why he was a little sad in his heart, there were some inexplicable things in his love with her.

He came here because of the war between gods and demons before, thinking that it was just to calm down, but he didn't expect to leave himself here.

It was pitch black in front of him, and he didn't know why he wanted to come back, what else was worth it.

"Where do you go next?" Qingyang's muttered words were exceptionally clear in this dark ancient road.

Dong Li heard it: "Heaven and earth are so big, everywhere is home." After speaking, he clamped the horse's belly and spurred the horse away. Qingyang chuckled, but he was a mediocre person. Then he whipped and chased after him.

In the depths of Merlin, a palace sits in it, which cannot be described as splendid, but it is difficult to hide its grace and magnificence.

A woman in the tent fell asleep peacefully, her eyebrows were picturesque, handsome like the peach blossoms of three springs, and the elegance was like the plum blossoms of the cold winter.

"God, are you awake?" The palace maid who accompanied her immediately stepped forward to serve.

The woman pressed her temples and sat up: "How long have I been asleep?"

The palace maid took the clothes and said while serving, "It's only two hours."

"It's been so long," the woman couldn't help but be annoyed.

The palace maid smiled lightly and quipped: "When haven't you been so long, the gods are not hurrying up, and the gods will come back when they meet today."

provoked Yu Jin to be ashamed: "You are talking nonsense, you are not afraid that I will seal your mouth."

"Hmph, God, you know how to bully me." The palace maid pouted.

Yu Jin said helplessly: "Okay, hurry up and give me makeup, otherwise it's too late."

Hearing this, Ye Luo stopped messing around, and helped Yu Jin to sit on the dresser.

Ye Luo has been serving Yu Jin for tens of thousands of years, and I remember that at that time, Yu Jin Shangshen had not yet married Yan Jinshen.