Chapter 53: I'm Not the Sect Master's Wife!
"Okay, I promise you." Tang Yu hugged Han Yao tightly in his arms with a heartache, whether you are Han Yao or Long Qi, I will not let go, "It's okay, sleep." ”
Tang Yu patted Han Yao's back comfortingly, and carefully picked her up, even if he put the person on the bed, Han Yao closed his eyes tightly, but he still refused to let go of Tang Yu's hand, Tang Yu could only sit on the edge of the bed, until Han Yao settled down, then he left.
In the middle of the night, a raging fire broke out in the back mountain.
Early the next morning, Han Yao just silently looked at the sprouts that came out again in the ashes, and did not speak, the veil on his face had long been no longer necessary, and Tang Yu did not ask Han Yao about hiding his identity, and the relationship between the two seemed to have dropped to a freezing point.
Tang Yu stood in front of the cold door, hesitating to reach out and knock on the door, but put it down, and when he was about to turn around, the door opened from the inside, "Is there something?" ”
"I ......" Tang Yu couldn't say anything for a while at the cold face.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Han Yao walked sideways past Tang Yu, took back the herbs that were dried outside, and only when he passed by Tang Yu's side did he speak, "I have solved your poison, you can leave." ”
Tang Yu was really entangled when he knew Han Yao's identity again, he never thought that the person he hated the most would be the person he liked now, obviously he had thought about restoring his identity after he went back, and then used Lou Nan's identity to marry Long Qi, but he never thought that Han Yao was Long Qi.
He came today to bring Han Yao back to the Demon Sect, but now, he hesitated, pursed his lips, and still didn't say that sentence after all, he could only watch Han Yao walk into the house and close the door.
Tang Yu's clenched hand also let go, he thought, maybe they were like this, he felt like a clown, obviously she knew everything, maybe he was like a fool in her eyes when he was courting her.
Tang Yu smiled bitterly and left.
After Tang Yu left, Han Yao reopened the door, and the courtyard was already empty, and he didn't even say a word of parting, it was really .......
Han Yao took a deep breath, it has always been almost, if such Tang Yu can really fall in love with the heroine, then even if she admits it, if the task fails, when she comes back, she will directly disable Tang Yu, and then lock it up.
On the second day after Tang Yuli opened, the holiday of the medicine elders and medicine boys officially ended, and the Medicine King Valley, which had been silent for many days, also began to be lively.
Yao Lao looked at the slightly blackened land under the flower field, and looked at Han Yao on the side in shock, "This ..... This is...... Burned? ”
Yao Lao was so frightened that he couldn't say anything, but Han Yao still looked indifferent, "What is the stammer?" Isn't this growing again? ”
Having said that, Yao Lao still had to be afraid, "Miss don't do such a thing next time, although this flower is a bondage, it is also a channel connecting various worlds, and Miss will need to ...... when the time comes"
"Shhhh Han Yao was afraid that he would interrupt without making a sound, and this medicine old man could really say for a day, "That's it, this time I'm going to leave early." ”
"What?" Yao Lao was frightened again, "Leave early, I'm afraid that the mission will go wrong!" ”
"It's going to be fine, don't worry, Tang Yu will be back in a short time, and then you can tell him as I told you before, okay, I'll go first." After speaking, Han Yao did not have the taboo of giving medicine to Lao to speak again, and walked straight into the flower field and waved his hand at Yao Lao.
Although Yao Lao was helpless, he could only watch the cold figure disappear into the sea of flowers, and sighed silently, "I'm afraid that there will be one more sad person in the world." ”
A few days later, just as Han Yao expected, Tang Yu came to the door with a group of people from the Demon Sect, carrying a lot of boxes in his hands, and the boxes were tied with red binding cloths, as if he came to propose?
Although the medicine boy was frightened by this battle, he still stepped forward and asked, "....... are you here?"
"Our sect leader is here to propose." Before the medicine boy could finish his words, he was interrupted by Han Zhong, "Please take us into the valley, thank you." ”
The medicine boy nodded understandingly, but shifted his gaze to Tang Yu, who was standing on the side, "The master has instructed, if the prince comes, let me lead you in, you are alone." ”
After the medicine boy finished speaking, he stepped aside and waited for Tang Yu's decision, with the previous cold death, the people of the Demon Sect also completely understood how strange the rules of the Medicine King Valley were, Tang Yu also nodded, and followed the medicine boy into the Medicine King Valley.
"Miss is right, you're back." Yao Lao touched his beard, and looked at Tang Yu in front of him with satisfaction, a talented woman, but unfortunately, Yao Lao sighed and shook his head helplessly.
"She's gone, isn't she?" Tang Yu's body froze for a moment, his fingers trembled slightly, and there was a dense pain from his heart, and there was a trace of familiarity, why, he was not surprised at all by this ending, as if it was ......
He has experienced it countless times, but his heart still hurts, and even his soul is trembling, perhaps, after all, he just blames himself for not recognizing her sooner.
"Me, can I go to the back mountain to have a look?"
"Yes," Yao Lao nodded, "In the future, that flower field will be yours, Miss doesn't like that flower, let you pick one every day before leaving, if that flower withers one day, perhaps, you will see you again." ”
Tang Yu thanked him, and walked to the back mountain alone, Yao Lao did not follow the past, perhaps, the current Tang Yu wants to stay alone, the parting is doomed, Miss will not stay for anyone, and the day of goodbye, I am afraid, it has long been a matter of people.
Sixty-eight years of the Apocalypse, New World.
Target: Bai Zheyu
In the familiar space, this time Han Yao did not remember to ask for the task of the next world, but first asked, "Why can someone pluck my flowers?" ”
A cold voice rang out, with some mockery, "Do you finally admit that those are your flowers?" Haven't you always resisted? ”
Han Yao was silent for a second, his clenched fist tightened and loosened, "I thought those flowers were indestructible. ”
"Nothing is indestructible, isn't it just that you have traveled through so many worlds to make these flowers wither? Why are you unhappy now? The mockery in his voice was even more obvious, "Do you regret it?" ”
"No, how could it be." Han Yao chuckled, how could she regret it, if she regretted it, she wouldn't have decided to come in the first place, since it had already started, she wouldn't have stopped.
"By the way, I warn you, the Guardian Spirit is on leave."
"What the hell?" Han Yao was shocked, "Why do you still take leave?" Who planted those flowers? ”
The cold voice paused for a moment, and then spoke faintly, "Even if you can't see it, those flowers never disappear, they always follow you." ”
Han Yao sighed, she should have understood, "Okay. ”
"In that case, let's take a look at the plot of the world this time." As soon as the cold voice fell, a familiar light plate appeared in front of Han Yao.