"Seeing that the second lady doesn't seem to have something to say, if she doesn't want to say it, then it's okay, let's drink."

Su Yu saw that Leng Qiqi was not in a good mood, and wanted to take her to go out for a walk and then go drinking, but Leng Qiqi didn't want to pay attention to this relationship that she couldn't figure out herself, so she nodded and followed.

Ouyang Yan, who was standing at the window watching Leng Qiqi leave, raised his eyebrows invisibly, then covered his chest and lowered his head thoughtfully.

Leng Qiqi couldn't sort out her feelings, and she walked melancholy, even the soldiers were absent-minded, Su Yu, who accompanied her, frowned when she saw this, and always felt that it was not a way to go on like this, she didn't go back to the attic for a few days, nor did she go into the backyard, and returned directly to the barracks with the soldiers she trained.

That night, Su Yu walked slowly in front of her with two pots of wine, sat on the big rock in the mountain with her, looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and asked softly: "Second Miss, but you are homesick?" ”

As he spoke, he placed the wine between the two of them, looked at her, and when she turned her head to look at him, he patted the flask and asked her if she wanted to drink.

"It's been nineteen years, the world is the same every year, and after being here for so long, I don't know what the world is like now." Leng Qiqi took a pot of wine, opened it and sniffed it, and took a deep breath: "Good wine." ”

When Su Yu saw her praise, he also opened the wine pot leaning on his side, sniffed it like her, and praised: "I heard that the world likes this kind of flower brew very much, so I asked people to collect a hundred flowers and brew these two jars of flower brew, you taste it, see if it tastes right?" ”

His voice was soft and soft, and he had long lost the childishness he had when he first saw him, but in front of her, he would always unconsciously put away the fierce aura on his body, and he looked like a little good baby, and the inexplicable melancholy in the heart of Leng Qiqi gradually disappeared.

"These flowers, but the ones I let you plant in the valley?" Leng Qiqi took a sip, looked up in amazement, and stared at him.

As early as after the war, she used the Fuxi Qin to dispel the resentment and miasma here, and later saw that the valley was really empty, so she divided some flowers, plants, fruits and trees in her space, and by the way, let some elves practice here.

Su Yu pursed his lips embarrassedly, touched his head and said, "I asked the mountain elves, and they only picked them when they allowed it." ”

"Although there is not enough time, the taste is a little more fragrant than the hundred flowers in the world, you can taste it."

Leng Qiqi continued to take a second sip after hearing this, this Baihua brew is really delicious, but for some reason, the more you drink, the more your heart hurts, and you will inexplicably think of Ouyang Yanlai.

I have seen him once since I woke up, and it has been a year now, and I haven't seen him again, and he hasn't looked for him, he's out every day, or sitting in the attic and not going out, she hasn't deliberately asked him what he's doing, but the little soldiers around him will mention him from time to time.

"Xianzun has taught me another move, saying that this will bring down the enemy more quickly when facing the enemy."

"Come and see, let's all learn."

"No, Xianzun also teaches you, so I don't want to tell you what Xianzun taught."

"What the hell does he want to do?" She sipped her drink, tears unconsciously covered her entire cheeks, and she was in pain, but she didn't know what was hurting.

Su Yu saw her crying so uncomfortably, and her heart ached for a while: "Second Miss, I Su Yu don't know why you are crying, but I heard my brother let me cry when I was a child when I comforted me, saying that it would be better to cry, if you want to cry, I will lend you a shoulder and let you cry enough." ”

After speaking, he leaned his shoulders over, Leng Qiqi's emotions in his heart were suppressed for too long, he insisted on it for so many years, just for him to wake up and ask him a result, but he didn't say anything, but instead gave her the illusion that she was wrong, she didn't understand, she didn't understand.

"Little Yu'er, do you know what love is and what love is?" She leaned on his shoulder, gulped down the wine, tilted her head, let the wine overflow from the corner of her lips, and shouted heartbreakingly, she didn't understand in her previous life, so she wouldn't feel hurt in this life, but she didn't understand it in this life, but she saw the ghost princess's love for Su Lin, and then saw that Su Lin wanted to help the ghost princess regardless of brotherhood, she knew that it was love.

But why is it wishful thinking on her part?

"I don't understand, maybe I'm overestimating myself, I don't know how to pretend to understand here, but I really don't understand, why he doesn't respond to me, I will have heartache, it hurts here, it hurts here......" She pounded her chest with one hand, letting tears drip on the back of her hand with wine, not at all as calm and calm as before.

Seeing her crying, seeing her so uncomfortable, Su Yu wanted to cry for her, wanted to hurt for her, but right now, he could only silently watch her cry, watch her uncomfortable, and watch her drink alone.

At this moment, he vaguely understood what his brother meant when he left.

It turns out that this is what cares.

"Second Miss, cry, it will be better to cry." He could only let her cry uncomfortably, because he didn't know why she was sad, and if he knew who made her so sad, he would definitely kill that person.

A sip of wine, a sip of tears, swallowed together, red her eyes, broke her heart, a pot of wine was exhausted, her crying became smaller and smaller, and finally leaned on Su Yu's shoulder and fell asleep.

Seeing her sleeping, Su Yu put down the wine in his hand, his wine didn't move much, just drank a few sips with her, afraid that something would happen to her, so he didn't dare to drink more.

The person on the shoulder, drunk and hazy, the long eyelashes are still trembling, and the cheeks are flushed with the color of wine camels, so she has a trace of the cuteness of a little woman, he was stunned for a while, stretched out a hand, patted the shoulder, saw that she did not move, the fingers shook slightly, moved up, touched her hot cheeks, and trembled again, as if she was burned by the fire and took it back, lost behind him, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

The night is getting thicker and thicker, just when he wants to carry her back, he suddenly heard movement behind him, holding a sword in one hand and holding her in the other, jumping towards the void sword and pointing at someone, and seeing the robe shining with silver and white light under the moon, he was instantly stunned.

"Immortal Venerable?"

"Huh?" The person who came was Ouyang Yan, his eyes didn't move and fell on the hand holding Leng Qiqi tightly, and he didn't say a word.

Su Yu noticed that Ouyang Yan was staring at him, his eyes were very cold, his back couldn't help but shiver, he squeezed a smile, glanced at the pot of unfinished Baihua brew on the eye stone, tightened his throat, and was about to explain, but he didn't expect Ouyang Yan to speak first: "Did she drink?" ”

"Drunk." Su Yu didn't dare to hide it, and replied with a tight throat.

"Give it to me, you continue." Ouyang Yan also glanced at the unfinished wine on the ground, stretched out his hand, his expression was cold, but Su Yu didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately put away his sword and hugged Leng Qiqi in front of him, but before he could stand still, he only felt that his arms were empty, and the person in his hand was gone, and when he looked up again, he saw a figure that turned to leave.

I saw that Ouyang Yan had already stepped through the mountains and forests step by step with Leng Qiqi in his arms, and gradually disappeared in front of his eyes.

Su Yu looked at the disappearing figure and swallowed his saliva, the world only said that Immortal Venerable was arrogant and ruthless, and at the moment, he was still alive, and the second lady seemed to be fine, this rumor did not seem to be correct.

He tilted his head, took the flask, and took a big sip, which was shocked.

Ouyang Yan hugged Leng Qiqi, who was sleeping groggily, and walked in the mountain forest, which was full of fairy grass and spirit trees in her space, as well as all kinds of spirit beasts and spirits, although it was at night, but they all smelled the strong smell of wine on Leng Qiqi's body, and they couldn't help waking up, because of Ouyang Yan, they didn't dare to approach, they could only watch from afar.

If Leng Qiqi saw that scene, she would definitely laugh, her master, what is this doing.

"Seeing your heart hurt, watching you cry, do you know that my heart is also hurting?" Ouyang Yan hugged her tightly, walking step by step, concentrating and asking in a low voice.

His abnormality was seen in his eyes, even if he didn't understand what love was, but under the reminder of the blood clotting beads, he still understood a little.

In ancient times, wasn't she the one who teased his heart and made him go crazy after the war to find her again, wasn't it because he was unwilling?

"I didn't know what love was before, I made you angry, let you leave my side, and finally disappeared, these six thousand years of searching, finally let me find you, this time, I will guard you, okay? I just hope you can wait for me, it won't be too long, I will recover my soul as soon as possible and give you a complete me. ”

Back in the attic, he used the jade spring to clean Leng Qiqi, muttering to himself.

At this time, if Leng Qiqi wakes up, he will definitely see that his face is extremely strange, if you look at the fine points, you can see the fine sweat covered on his forehead, which is the fine sweat that will come out because of the unbearable pain.

But even so, he still changed into a clean robe for her, her favorite red in the past.

"In the past, you loved red makeup, but now, you still love, you, have never changed, even your temperament is just as stubborn." After changing, he stretched out his finger and gently scraped the tip of her nose, which was very light.

Even the tone was tinged with a soft smell that seemed to have been drunk too much.

"Poof." As soon as the words fell, he turned his head violently, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out and hit the ground, and he hurriedly waved his sleeves and melted away.

Immediately, his steps were weak, and he didn't fall down by holding on to the coffee table next to him, which made him take a deep breath and meditate on the spot to breathe.

After he closed his eyes, Leng Qiqi, who was lying on the couch, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were shocked, what did she just hear?

Who was he just talking to?

And her?

Or with someone else?

But there's no one else here.

She loves to eat and can drink, although the displeasure in her heart will make her drunk, and she is almost resting after resting on Su Yu's shoulder for so long. Until he arrived, she didn't want to face him, so she had to pretend to be drunk, but she didn't expect Ouyang Yan to ask Su Yu for her.

Later, he was about to pretend to sober up, but as soon as he heard his muttering, he inexplicably didn't want to wake up.

However, she had just heard him vomit blood, and although he quickly dissolved, she was sure she smelled blood.

It's just that what he meant by what he just said.

Who is that "she" in his mouth? It seems to be her, but she didn't know him 6,000 years ago, or did he remember it wrong? Or did she hear it wrong?

Leng Qiqi on the couch rolled his eyes to look at Ouyang Yan, with his back to him, and a faint white light emanated from his body, it could be seen that he had just been injured again, but why was he injured?

Suddenly, she was shocked, just when he said that his soul was not good, he wanted to recover his soul, let that "she" wait for him to come back, and give "her" a whole him, could he ......

"Silly girl, you're the 'she'!" Suddenly, a soft sigh sounded in Leng Qiqi's mind, which made her startled again, this was her Origin Divine Bird talking to her.

Ever since she crossed the tribulation, the Divine Bird had been talking to her from time to time, and sometimes he would teach her some methods of non-phase mindfulness and point out her deficiencies in cultivation.

She also went into the dantian to see it, but the divine bird didn't pay much attention to her going in to see it, and now she said that, why?

"It's me?" She trembled slightly, excited but couldn't believe the rhetorical question.

"Of course it's you, otherwise who else do you think there is anyone else around Immortal Venerable who can get close?"

"How do you know?" Leng Qiqi was stunned, but he didn't forget to ask her what was confused in her heart.