Chapter 117: Yamanaka
After Lan Qing listened, his eyebrows tightened, his eyes moistened, master, it turns out that you have suffered so much during Lan Qing's absence······ Rest assured, no matter how difficult it is, Lan Qing will definitely find the master.
Looking at the emperor and said in a deep voice: "I don't have the right to tell who is right and who is wrong, but, I think, I understand why Qiu Ruo wants to give up the queen, who is above ten thousand people under one person, even if you are just a thought, but because of you, the people we care about the most have suffered, not to mention that Qiu Ruo can't be with you anymore, even if it's me, I can't control myself and want to kill you, so you'd better pray that they are still alive, otherwise, what will happen to Yanyulou, I can't predict it." ”
"That's all I have to say, farewell." After speaking, facing the moon, he turned around and left the Xiangfu, without the master's mansion, it was no longer her home, just a house······
The emperor watched Lan Qing's back go away, how much he wanted to be like her, he could just ignore anything, and go all over the world to find the people he cared about, but ······ He is the emperor, the ridiculous king of a country, with the people of the world on his shoulders, and the responsibility on his body weighs him down, but even so, he still has to be patient, because ······ His surname is Min ······
In the corner of the world, there is a big mountain, this mountain is perennially filled with highly toxic miasma, there is no human population in a radius of 500 miles nearby, this is the mountain forgotten by the world, it is - Puqi Mountain······
The overlapping layers of miasma disturb people's sight, and no one knows what the mountains look like, but they have heard that there are no entrances and exits in the Puqi Mountain, and if people have their lives, do not go to the wisps.
In the mountains, contrary to the dense fog outside that does not disperse all year round due to miasma, the clear spring water passes through the mountains and flows into the stream on the flat land in the mountains, which wakes up the "flowers" and grass and trees in the mountains, the golden "color" sunlight sweeps the grass, the "dew" drops on the leaves of the grass shine, the butterflies that stop on the "flowers" on the grass to take a nap shake their wings and fly happily, and the birds fly over the treetops, waking up the monkeys on the trees, and the monkeys climb down the trees neatly.
Quickly crawled towards the wooden house next to the tree, "Hehe, Xiaoxi, what's the matter?" Are you scared by the birds again? The old man's voice couldn't hide the kindness, the 'door' of the wooden house opened, and the white-haired old man caught the little monkey running towards him-Xiaoxi.
Pick up the monkey and gently stroke its golden hair, wake them up. ”
The little monkey cleverly crawled across the yard to the 'door' of a room, knocked on the 'door' with his little paws, and then left, knocking on the 'door' again in the other direction.
Suddenly, the 'door' opened, and a 'woman' in white came out, with an elegant smile on her face, looking at the old man, "Grandpa Nuo, it's early." The old man 'touched' and 'touched' his beard, smiled and nodded, "Well, that girl hasn't gotten up yet." The white-clothed 'girl' smiled helplessly, "Grandpa Nuo, I'll go make breakfast first." ”
Grandpa Nuo nodded and beckoned to Xiaoxi, "Xiaoxi, go, go to the back mountain with grandpa to have a look." ”
Holding Xiaoxi, he left the wooden house, his body changed, and after a while, he came to a mountain 'hole', Xiaoxi squeaked, and Grandpa Nuo shook his head and chuckled, "Little guy, why are you still so afraid of the cold, okay, let's play." ”
Saying that, he entered the 'cave' of the mountain, walked for a quarter of an hour, and came to an ice cellar, and Grandpa Nuo stretched out his hand to 'grope' on the right wall for a moment, and then the left wall slowly rose upward······