Yu Jin cried and shook her head, wiped her tears casually, she couldn't cry, now that there was only her in Luan Palace, she had to cheer up.

For a few days in a row, Yu Jin did his best to deal with the affairs of Luan Palace and be a good backup for his brother-in-law.

Yu Jin put down the fold in his hand, a little tired, and rubbed his eyebrows, he didn't expect that there were so many things in Luan Palace, and it was so troublesome, Sister A did too much for her.

Ye Luo quietly walked to his side and said, "God, someone asks to see you." ”

Yu Jin moved his arm and asked, "Who?"

"Yes...... It's someone the gods like," Ye Luo said in a low voice, "Yes, Qingyang." ”

Yu Jin's eyebrows were happy, and before he could speak, the man had already walked in, dressed in green clothes......

"Qingyang." Yu Jin opened his mouth a little choked, Ye Luo went down with interest and closed the door.

"It's okay." Qingyang looked at the person who was half a head lower than him, and his eyes were filled with water.

"You got it." Yu Jin looked at him, and tears fell without fighting.

"Hmm." Qingyang's eyes were full of pity and tried to wipe away the tears on her face, "I'm here." ”

Yu Jin finally cried out loud, she was worried and scared these days, "My sister, will it ...... I'm afraid, I'm really scared Qingyang, but I can't cry...... I cried, and so did Ben Xi...... There is no one in Luan Palace......"

"If you want to cry, you cry."

Yu Jin sobbed and nodded, tears streaming down his face, wetting Tsing Yi.

After a long time, Yu Jin stopped, saw tears wet his chest, choked and said, "What to do, here." ”

Qingyang slowly raised his hand to caress her face and smiled, "You wash." ”

"What?"

"You see it's all wet." Qingyang laughed again.

"I can't wear it, or I'll pay you one?"

"No," Qingyang said playfully, "two pieces, it's a little cold." ”

"......" Yu Jin sneered, "Why are you like this." ”

Qingyang saw her smile, and also put his mind at ease, flipped through the folds on the table and said, "Didn't Changrong come back?"

Yu Jin sobbed from time to time, "Well, Sister hasn't woken up yet." ”

"Take me to see it."

"Okay."

After Qingyang read it carefully, he always had a question in his heart, why was the medicine used by the Medicine King a medicine to calm the nerves, but the Western Emperor was unconscious, so she shouldn't use strong medicine to stir up her consciousness?

And this Emperor Changrong has never come to see it so far.

Yu Jin asked worriedly, "How is it?"

"You can wake up." Qingyang looked at the sleeping Yu Qian, and couldn't help but sympathize with her, now that she was seriously injured and in a coma, her husband had never come to see her.

Ye Luo hurriedly walked in and whispered something to Yu Jin.

"Go down." Yu Jin sighed and looked at Ye Luo's departing figure: "Yan is here today."

"Hmm."

"Aren't you surprised?"

"Why am I surprised? He likes you, I'm quite proud because I have a good eye," Qingyang touched her head and pinned her broken hair behind her ear, "Go see him." ”

Yu Jin's face turned red, and he lowered his head and whispered, "Hmm." He straightened his clothes, looked up and walked a few steps, paused and turned his head and said, "Qingyang, thank you." ”

Thank you for being there when I needed it most.

Thank you for your shoulders and giving me the courage to move forward.

This battle lasted a little longer, and Changrong never went back, and fought against the Southern Emperor wholeheartedly.

Qingyang also corresponded with Yu Jin from time to time, he always talked about some ups and downs, and she always complained about a lot of affairs. The days passed quietly in this letter.

"Today, my brother-in-law finally took the time to see my sister, and brought me a small dagger, saying that Bai Zhi went to the Shendong Mansion to search for it, I like it very much."

Qingyang smiled, folded the paper and put it in the box, laid out the paper, and picked up the pen: "The spring of March in the world is approaching, and I don't know when the war will end, I am willing to travel with you."

He folded the letter carefully and sent the bird to carry it.

"Still writing?" Cangli walked in with a smile and looked at a box full of letters, "So many, the days are so fast." He mentioned it casually, "Nandi can't resist it." Looking at Qingyang's expression quietly.

Qingyang gently closed the lid of the box and looked at him with a calm expression: "So what?" It's not that you don't like that high position, and now in a hurry? ”

"Harm, where am I in a hurry, I just feel that this war has been going on for too long, and the situation in this world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time."

"You can see clearly, don't be a rich peony, but want to be this hidden orchid. However, the Southern Emperor will not be defeated too quickly. Qingyang remembered that when he opened the Baizhi Cave Mansion, he left a few divine weapons in it, and he also left the Qinghui flute inside.

"It seems that Changrong is bound to win this world. I think that the gods of the Feng clan fell a lot during the war between gods and demons, resulting in the decline of the Phoenix clan, and finally came out of an inkstone over the years, but I don't want to ...... "Cangli remembered the past, and was a little emotional.

"Don't want what?"

"You don't know, Yan Jin's father is Changrong's uncle, originally the patriarch of the Feng clan, and later married a green finch as his wife, the clan naturally disagreed, thinking that the phoenix bloodline was blasphemed, but Jing Ji insisted on marrying, and the clan naturally objected, so he angrily stepped down from the post of patriarch."

"Later?"

Later, the nepeta took the soft wattle to live in seclusion at the foot of Mingxia Mountain, and then there was an inkstone. Later, Jing Jiao's younger brother, Changrong's father, became the patriarch. Cangli was a little uneven, and his tone was slightly regretful.

He remembered that after Qing Zhi became the patriarch, he purged the power of the nepeta, and tens of thousands of years later, he tried to break through the seal, and the East Fence sealed himself, and Qing Zhi fell in that year, and it was also that year that Changrong became the patriarch of the Feng clan, until today.

Although he had never seen Nepeta, he could give up the position of patriarch for the sake of his wife, and such a person was really rare. After Yan Jin was born, he suffered from white eyes, and naturally he would not be recognized by the Feng clan, and now he wants to be the god of war, and I don't know how much effort he has put in.

"It's sad and crying, the Phoenix family, the decline is inevitable, and it is not easy to inkstone today." Qingyang didn't expect such a secret story, and couldn't help but take a look at Yan Jingao, with such parents, he would not be bad.

"Yes, now the Feng clan is in full swing, but the dragon clan only has the Western Emperor." He didn't know what was going on today, so nostalgic, the world was impermanent.

"You are very sad," the corners of Qingyang's lips raised, "Your demon clan is also faintly strong now." ”

Cangli choked, "I don't know what the future of the demon race will be, I am doing my best now, who knows what will happen in the future?"

"The future ......," Qingyang said leisurely, "but it is changing rapidly. ”

"Yes, in fact, when this Demon Venerable, I am also a little tired, and everything is considered for the future of the Demon Clan, I suddenly envy that old thing in Dongli, I don't have to care about anything." When Cangli thought of Dongli being chic and wanton, he felt a little uneven, why was he so tired. "In today's troubled times, it is the era when heroes rise up and geniuses are exhausted, and we, the old antiques and characters in the books, this era no longer belongs to us."

"You're a little sad today."

Cangli sat down, poured a cup of tea, and drank it slowly before saying, "No." The years are not forgiving, today I see a young man of my clan, called You Tian, in his prime, full of spirit, and suddenly feel that he is old. ”

Qingyang just smiled faintly.

In this life, who has his ......

These endless years.