Chapter Seventy-Seven: Restitution
In the inn, Dongfang Luoyu and Lan Zijin were drinking and eating. Dongfang Luoyu asked, "Zijin, what can the saint do?" ”
Lan Zijin put down his chopsticks, thought for a while, and said, "The saint is more sensitive than ordinary people and can perceive all things. You are also an early saint now, and you cannot participate in the killing, unless you are determined. It's because I haven't experienced catastrophe, and I'm lost in the occasional pain and gore, so I became what I am now. If you become a mid-stage saint, your lifespan will increase by 200, and you can control all things when you perceive them, but there is a limit to the range. Latter-day saints are also called saints, and I don't know much about the abilities of saints. ”
"I see."
Lan Zijin asked him with a smile: "Luo Yu, you are now a saint, will you dislike me?" ”
Dongfang Luoyu also smiled and asked, "Then are you a saint who dislikes me?" ”
"That's not the same, okay, when I was a saint, you were mortal. Now you're a saint, and I'm a monster......"
Lan Zijin's expression was serious, and she pouted again, she hadn't been coquettish with someone for a long time.
Dongfang Luoyu pressed her pursed lips, put her chin in her hand, and said, "I don't care if you are a demon or not, you are my woman, and Dongfang Bei'er's mother." I'll never dislike you. ”
At this time, the flickering candlelight illuminated Dongfang Luoyu's good-looking face, and his already extraordinary temperament added a little spirituality to him, but it was a little close to that of Bank of China.
After waking up during the day, the two changed their outfits, and Dongfang Luoyu flew out of the city directly with Lan Zijin in his arms and came to Dongfang's territory. The people of Nangong couldn't have imagined that the two of them would leave Nangong so quickly.
In the eastern royal city, all the courtiers stood above the court, waiting for their king to return.
Of course, gossip also boiled wildly.
Dongfang Luo Yu flew into the hall from the main entrance, and before that, he placed Lan Zijin in the Nine Shadows Pavilion. It's also where she used to live.
"My King Wan'an!"
Seeing Dongfang Luoyu galloping in, the main ministers knelt down and kowtowed in unison.
"No courtesy. Do you have something to do? ”
Minister Zuo stepped forward and said: "My lord, the army of Nangong Wang has rushed to the eastern border city, and this battle is inevitable. ”
"Hehe, this Nangong Yu, do you really think that the widow is dead?"
Although the ministers didn't know why, Dongfang Luoyu was standing in front of them alive at this time, which showed the absurdity of the rumors.
"My lord, Nangong Yu ignores the truce agreement and intends to start a war with me in the east, and the minister is willing to lead the troops to the battle."
The person who said this was the right general Lu Shen.
Dongfang Luo Yu looked around the court and asked, "What about Prince Luo Qi?" Why didn't you attend today? ”
All the ministers looked at the position where Dongfang Luo Qi was often standing, and shook their heads to indicate that they did not know.
But Dongfang Luoyu has an answer in his heart, the news of his return has come out, Dongfang Luoqi is not here at this time, he should go to Lan Zijin.
"The widow decided to send King Luo Qi to defend against the enemy on this expedition. General Lu Shen was the supervisor of the army. ”
Although Dongfang Luoqi was not in the court at this time, Dongfang Luoyu said this, and he must not be able to take it back.
Dongfang Luoqi heard the news of their return and immediately rushed back to the palace.
He couldn't wait to enter through the main entrance, and flew straight over. Fell in front of the house where Lan Zijin usually lived. When he saw Fushang in the courtyard, he asked, "Fushang, where is Zijin?" Is Zijin back? ”
Fu Sheng shook her head and asked again, "Zijin, have they arrived in the East safely?" ”
"Hmm." After Dongfang Luoqi answered, he hurriedly flew out of the house again. Zijin, if you didn't come to the palace, then did you go back to the palace with your brother?
"Luo Qi! There you are! Lan Zijin was in the Nine Shades Pavilion Hall, and saw Dongfang Luo Qi greet him with a smile. But her smile didn't get a response from Dongfang Luoqi, and Dongfang Luoqi didn't look happy.
"What's wrong?" Lan Zijin was a little dissatisfied.
"Are you going to live in the palace in the future?"
Facing Dongfang Luoqi's questioning, Lan Zijin was a little ashamed, she used to be in Dongfang Luoqi's palace, but now she left, but she didn't even say hello.
"Luo Qi, I promised Luo Yu that I would accompany him in the future."
Lan Zijin said, Dongfang Luo Qi sneered, standing in place, Lan Zijin was in front of her at the moment, but he never felt that she was so far away.
"Where's my sword?"
"In my room, I'll get it for you."
Lan Zijin went to get the sword, and the sun was just right at this time, but Dongfang Luoqi's heart was cloudy.
After Lan Zijin came out with the sword in his hand, he handed the sword to Dongfang Luo Qi and said, "Luo Qi, thank you." This sword is really powerful. ”
"What about the red night?"
"Luo Qi, I'm sorry, Chiye, I couldn't bring it back."
Dongfang Luo Qi didn't say anything more, turned around and left with the Slashing Sword.
Behind him was Lan Zijin, who was stunned in place.
When it comes to Akaya, she always feels guilty.
I only heard Lan Zijin shouting from behind: "Luo Qi, is she where she is?" ”
Dongfang Luoqi stopped when he heard this, turned his head slightly, and said, "I will send someone to send her into the palace." ”
Anyway, Dongfang Luo Qi didn't wait for Lan Zijin to say anything more. He strode away.
returned to the palace, came to Lan Zijin's former room, and said to Fusheng: "Fusheng, I will send someone to send you into the palace later, and Lan Zijin will wait for you in the palace." ”
Fu Sheng was a careful girl, and she saw the sadness in Dongfang Luoqi's expression. She had never heard Dongfang Luoyu call Lan Zijin's full name like that. She also knew that Dongfang Luoqi was in love with Lan Zijin. But she couldn't open her mouth to persuade her, so she only said: "Lord Wang, please take care." ”
Dongfang Luo Qi returned to his room, and he felt lonely like never before. When Lan Zijin was away, he was worried about whether she would be able to escape smoothly, thinking that Lan Zijin would come back one day, return to his palace, and talk to him a few words every day, even if the person in her heart was not himself.
And now this huge palace seems to be an abyss, in which only he guards this endless loneliness.
He looked down at the sword on the table, remembering what Lan Zijin looked like when he held it.
But he wanted to restrain himself from thinking about Lan Zijin, because the more he thought of her, the more heartache he felt.
It was a feeling he had never experienced before. He couldn't help but think, is this just a report and a report?
If Lan Zijin was depressed in the palace, would he take her away at all costs?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. How can she not be happy, always happy when she is by her beloved's side. He laughed at himself for thinking too much, laughing at himself for still leaving himself a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope that Lan Zijin would come back, and a glimmer of hope that Lan Zijin would empathize and say goodbye.
This palace has become so sad now.
The love given in this life is so miserable.