When he finished admiring the clouds and looked back at Shen Jing, Shen Jing was sitting on the grass.

The pale cyan robe was spread out, and there was no sense of disobedience with the grass, and the ink was on his side, like an ink painting.

The red lips and fair face are like the colors of the painting, and they are magnificent.

His gaze fell into the distance, as if he was wandering.

Yun Fanfan walked up to him and called him a few times.

Shen Jing came back to his senses when he heard her voice, and when he looked at her, there was not even a trace of fluctuation in his pale gray eyes, as if he was looking at a dead thing.

He at least saw that she had a cup of tea, and his eyes gradually became emotional.

Shen Jing patted the position next to her and motioned for her to sit down.

Yun Pan sat next to him, his clothes next to Shen Jing's.

Shen Jing asked, "What's wrong?" ”

It is still a warm and gentle tone, like a fragrant wine, which is endlessly evocative.

Yun Fan's milk voice said, "I should ask my father." ”

As she spoke, her cheeks bulging slightly, as if she were holding her breath.

"Just now my name was Father, Father didn't seem to hear it, what was Father thinking?"

The little girl was sulking and very cute, her delicate lips were pursed together, her eyes were big and bright, and her eyelashes were like butterflies perched on the branches, as if they were about to fly away in the next second.

Shen Jing thought of the unpleasant things before, but said in an understated tone: "It's nothing, it's just that I thought of some people and things, thinking about the cycle of cause and effect, and reincarnation." ”

The tone remained the same, but Yun Pan heard a bit of gloomy and sympathetic.

Don't think about it, Shen Jing is thinking about Gu Biao, and those fellow disciples who know what Gu Biao wants to do, but don't say a word.

Seeing that she could still hold her breath, she could only say that Shen Jing's temper was good.

Yun Fanfan hurriedly hugged Shen Jing's arm and coquettishly said: "Father, don't think about these unhappy things." ”

After speaking, he blinked his eyes and smiled at Shen Jing again.

This smile, like the sun shining on the surface of the lake, is dazzling and bright, making it impossible to look at it directly.

Shen Jing sneered in her heart, if she knew that she was talking about her biological father, if she knew what kind of role she was in this story and what role she played, I was afraid that she would ...... I can't laugh anymore.

He stretched out his hand, stroked her, and nodded slightly: "Well, my father knows." ”

The two chatted here for a while, and Shen Jing took her back.

I don't know if this trip touched those bad memories in Shen Jing's heart, Shen Jing said to her: "Father may not have time to accompany you tonight, can Yun'er sleep by herself?" Tomorrow my father will take you to the mortal world to play. ”

When Shen Jing said this, there was a deep apology between his eyebrows.

With such a man, with such a look, anyone will be soft-hearted.

But this is the first time that she came here, and Shen Jing didn't sleep with her.

Yun Fanfan nodded like a good baby, and promised: "Father, don't worry, Yun'er will take care of herself." ”

Shen Jing retracted his gaze and quickly left here.

He returned to his palace and ordered a table of wine to be brought in.

Every time he thought of Gu Biao, he thought of his years in the Skull Tomb, every day that passed, he hated Gu Biao a little more, and the pain of eating bones was far less than the pain of being betrayed by someone close to him.

Sooner or later, he will let Gu Biao also taste this pain, and he will make Gu Biao a thousand times more painful than him.