Chapter 250: Love Is But Falsehood

Tan Luo relieved the medicinal properties in the body, and breathed for the fainted Chongli, and after a lot of effort, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and then he also fell asleep on the collapse.

I don't know how much time has passed since she woke up again, Tan Luo raised her eyes and swept to the bed, but she didn't see Chongli's figure, she hurried out of the house, but saw the man leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, staring at the misty Wufu Mountain in a daze.

"Emperor—" Tan Luo called softly, walking towards him.

Chongli heard the woman's voice, and then saw that the other party was still dressed as a deputy woman, he seemed to think of something, turned his face away and shouted: "I didn't mean to offend before, but Benjun was abrupt." ”

He opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but finally sighed and walked out of the lakeside pavilion.

Tan Luo was silent, this fox looked guilty, could it be because he woke up and found himself sleeping on the collapse, mistakenly thinking that the beast was fat, and did something inferior to the beast?

She followed Chongli's back, and became more and more sure of the guess in her heart.

Chongli happened to look back and bumped into the girl's clear eyes like Qiuhu, he hurriedly turned his head, revealing a trace of bitterness in the place where the other party couldn't see.

Since this fight, Tan Luo has rarely seen Chongli appear, and she secretly wondered, in fact, he didn't do anything too transgressive that day, could it be that he has been obsessed with it?

If there is a misunderstanding, . .

Tan Luo muttered in his heart, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a certain emperor Shi Shiran, and it seemed that he was planning to avoid it again. In order to alleviate the unnecessary embarrassment, she simply stood with her back to Chongli, looking at the grass and trees in front of the wooden house and couldn't help but sigh.

"This Buddha Heaven is worthy of being a place of meditation and pure cultivation, but it is too deserted, not to mention anything else, the Buddha is a holy relic of the Buddha Gate, and the deity has not even seen a single plant." Tan Luo sighed for a long time, muttered to herself, and changed the conversation again, "Is the emperor still used to living here?" ”

Tan Luo looked back casually, and was about to relieve the atmosphere of Lala's homely cooking, but who expected that he had just turned his head halfway, and he still saw half of the other party.

Who was dead and had to be in the same room before, and who said that the skin was all vain and had to be washed together.

Tan Luo was too lazy to take care of this awkward fox, anyway, when he arrived, he would have completed his merits.

After Chongli walked around in front of her ten times, Tan Luo finally got used to being ignored.

When she woke up that day, she paced to the door as usual, and the moment she pushed the door open, the breeze came and brought in the room full of flowers.

I don't know when a Yutan Borak tree was planted in front of the house, and the white petals like falling snow swept across the blue pool, reflecting the ethereal figure of the person under the tree, clear and clear.

Tan Luo looked at him fixedly, this Chongli Emperor was lying under the tree with his eyes closed at the moment, as if he was extremely tired, could it be that these trees were transplanted by him from the side?

I didn't expect that what she said casually was taken seriously, so he hid from himself all day long.

She bent her lips slightly, and the grievances she had suffered in recent days dissipated into a faint smile, saying that this was the first time she saw Chongli asleep, and she couldn't help but get a little closer, wanting to see it clearly.

The man seemed to be sleeping very restlessly, his long eyelashes gently tucked, and the glow poured down on him through the trees, and the golden streamers surged like a spring.

Tan Luo raised her eyes to look at the canopy-like branches and leaves above her head, and with a thought, the branches quickly pulled out a few young shoots, spreading and staggering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the shadow just happened to cover Chongli's body.

"For the sake of you finding the Yutan Brahmana tree for me, the deity will no longer bother with you, but from now on, you are not allowed to hide from me again." She whispered, with a little warmth in her eyes.

But he rested under the tree for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he felt like he was in a different world, and he subconsciously looked at the wooden house as usual, and through the window lattice, it was the silhouette of the girl sitting on the bookcase.

Lowering his head, his beautiful face loomed among the green silks, his long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled gently, and his eyes flowed and fell on the scroll in his hand.

As if she was aware of the gaze outside the window, she raised her eyes, the breeze gently rolled up the fragrance of the pool, and in the midst of the falling flowers, the man looked at each other from afar, with an indifferent smile on his lips.

The years are like water, how can I be the enemy of you, and my smile is like a flower.

He was stunned, knowing that his catastrophe had come, how could he be lovesick for no reason, and bitter parting.

The word love, for him, is just a vain. Chongli smiled bitterly, stepped on the flowers and turned to leave.

Tan Luo didn't know what the emperor thought, and secretly said that this fox heart, the needle under the sea, couldn't figure it out.

But this time he seems to have been away for a long time, and it is time to wander back as usual, Tan Luo wondered, and then sensed the whereabouts of the Xia Sheng Tian Axe.

Now that the Shengtian Axe was carried by her side all day long, Tan Luo sank into her consciousness, and suddenly, among the clouds and mist, she seemed to see the towering peak, Wufu Mountain!

How did Chongli go to Wufu Mountain?