Private room, boudoir.

"Sister, Han'er, is there any news from his side?"

A short-haired woman was lying on the bed, with a lotus pillow, looking weakly at another long-haired woman sitting by the dresser.

At this time, the long-haired woman was holding a book, and she was in good order.

Hearing this, she raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows.

Shook his head.

Then he continued to bury his head in the yellowed old book in his hand, judging from the cover, it was a classical book, and it did not seem to be a product of this era.

"Murder must be a knife in the throat, I should learn, we should work hard from the heart to the subtlety, and the natural and brilliant ......"

Reading this, the long-haired woman fell into deep thought.

This sentence came from the pen of a writer surnamed Wang 10,000 years ago, and to this day, few people in the world can still remember his name and past existence.

Time is a sword, killing people invisibly.

No matter how brilliant it is, in the long river of history, it will gradually be forgotten.

"Good sentence. ”

After a long time, the long-haired woman smiled.

She loves to read,

What I read are very old books, and this immature historical record of the early years of the new century has already been turned over by her many pages.

It's not just this one,

But all the antique-level books that have been handed down in the world, those priceless antique-level books that are incorruptible for thousands of years, she has flipped through them for countless days and nights, repeatedly reading those classic sentences that have been read hundreds of times.

It's a rare sight.

In this era of the Terran race, which is extremely advocating force, there are still people who can endure their minds and study literature.

"Sister, I've heard you read this sentence more than 10,000 times......"

The woman lying on the bed was slightly annoyed, although she was weak, the playfulness and agility engraved in her bones had never changed.

Her name is Tong Yao.

And the long-haired woman sitting in front of the dresser, bathing in the sunshine and reading a book, is the ancestor of the Qin family, Qin Yuexi.

The names of these two women, when they are spoken, may not attract much attention, because they are not famous.

But in a small circle, the reputation is absolutely thunderous.

That small circle, called the Terran Upper Echelon.

Only insiders know how much power these two seemingly weak women have and how many people's lifelines they control......

People who can live for 10,000 years and not die are not good stubble.

And they are one of those small groups.

An old monster who has lived through the Great Dark Ages of the Terrans!

"Count the days, Fengzi and Han'er, they should be almost back. ”

Qin Yuexi closed the book and looked at herself in the mirror in front of her.

A beautiful youthful face that has never changed.

But on this alluring face, the hand that touched her cheek was too old to speak, and her face and hands formed a strong contrast.

It's not just hands.

On the flesh, except for the face that lasts forever, everywhere else is the color of withered old age.

Long hair is white,

Not even a single black hair could be seen.

She has been old for a long time, and if she hadn't had the support of an extraordinary cultivation, I'm afraid she would have been reduced to dry bones.

She is so vicissitudes,

And Tong Yao, a patient who can't get out of bed and walk all day long, is not.

"I'm dying. ”

Tong Yao said with a smile.

She is like a fairy, always laughing, and she doesn't seem to know what the grief and pain of the seven emotions and six desires are.

- She's been there, I'm immune.

"Who made you always lazy when you were young and didn't practice seriously. ”

Qin Yue glanced at her, estimated the time, and said softly: "My cultivation is higher than you, and Mo Yue still has a thousand years of life." ”

And when he said this, he did not see her joy or sorrow.

Plainly

It's still bearish.

Faith is a terrible thing, and if a person loses his faith, it is really easy to forget about life and death inadvertently.

A man of faith,

Even if you live for more than 100,000 years, you are not willing to face death, you will be afraid, you will struggle, and you will be unwilling.

And a person who has no faith does not have any pursuits, and naturally feels that he is very tired of living, and he does not care about death more and more.

Two daughters, the latter.

When they cultivate, they may not be able to cultivate to a high level.

Talents and aptitudes are there,

The cultivation in life is limited, even if you try your best to break through to a higher level, then ......

And how?

For them, with Fengzi and Han'er, the human race will not decline, their family will not decline, and they don't need to intervene in anything.

Without Lin Yi, that bad guy,

It's quite boring to be alive.

"I don't know if I can see Han'er again......"

Tong Yao's voice became smaller and smaller.

She was too weak.

Physical vitality is almost gone, and the soul is aging like an old man in his twilight, and he may die at any moment.

Tong Yao actually has extravagance.

She knew she was dying, but she wanted to...... Before you die, meet Han'er's little hero.

The Han'er who has called himself the third mother of his life since he was a child.

"Wait, it should be soon. ”

Qin Yuexi looked at the sky outside the window, paused, as if she was talking to herself: "If you really can't hold on, sister, let's go first." ”

"There's no hurry. ”

Tong Yao said with a smile: "It's been like this these days, and you can't talk about it at this time." ”

Silent.

Calm silence.

"Sister. ”

After a long time, Qin Yue sighed before she asked, "Do you have any other long-cherished wishes?"

Tong Yao was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "What long-cherished wishes are not long-cherished, they are all old-fashioned people...... If you really want to say it, after I die, bury me next to my mother-in-law, and after I go down, I will also take care of her old man. ”

"Got it. ”

Qin Yuexi nodded, calmly as if she had promised an insignificant little thing.

She hesitated,

And he said, "I will try to find it for another thousand years, and if I find the bones of that fellow, I will bring him back and bury him with you." ”

Tong Yao blinked and asked with a smile, "Is the tomb so big enough?"

"That's enough, I'll leave me a seat in the future. Qin Yuexi also smiled.

"What about Sister Yang?" asked Tong Yao.

When this name was mentioned, Qin Yue regretted that he didn't know how to open his mouth for a while.

YANG Huawu,

That's the only main room, that guy is marrying, and he has the reality of a husband and wife, and he is a woman they have envied for 10,000 years.

Qin Yuexi didn't know how to reply to this,

Also buried together?

However, who knows if Sister Yang is still alive?

She's just been taken away,

Unlike that guy, who didn't know what he could do, he knew that there was danger, and he still took his sword to fight against Wang Chen's behemoth, and he didn't know whether the bones were left on the surface of Wang Chen's planet, or whether the bones were scattered and scattered.

"He promised that the next time he came back, he would marry us. ”

The corners of Tong Yao's mouth were smiling, and in his mind, he gradually saw a clear face.

He is the groom's official, and he looks so handsome compared to the ordinary on weekdays.

And he was wearing a red wedding dress,

The skin was not shriveled, Ruan Run's tightness, blowing bullets could be broken, and he was carried on that resolute back, and his hands wrapped around his thick shoulders.

He was going to take himself to the church.

She didn't know how many days and nights she had dreamed of this scene.

"I envy you. ”

Qin Yuexi was dumbfounded for a long time before she smiled indifferently.

She was sincerely relieved for Tong Yao.

It's good to go early,

It's better to leave early.

At least, instead of suffering and suffering, you can go down earlier than her and go down to meet that guy.

Speaking of which,

I'm about to forget what that guy looks like.

On the bed, Tong Yao's eyes gradually became blurry, and his mind and mind were also confused, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

"Hello, my name is Tong Yao, since you are my sister's friend, just call me Yaoyao!"

"Yaoyao ......"

......

"Stay away from me! Don't let my classmates know about your relationship with me!"

"Your sister just asked me to accompany you to study......"

"Shut up, you can do whatever you like, anyway, don't get too close to me, or I'll tell my sister that you bullied me, and see how you die!"

......

"You...... Don't you touch me...... My dad is going to kill you, I'll tell you!"

"Help......

"I can move her, but don't move her. ”

......

"Nice to meet you, Lin Yi. ”

"I kind of like you......"

......

On the bed, Tong Yao smirked silently.

Her eyelids gradually sank, she stuck out her tongue with difficulty, and smiled rather embarrassedly, "Yaoyao is old, I can't wait for you to come back." ”

"He ......"

Qin Yuexi had just spoken, but she was suddenly stunned.

Looked away from the dazzling sun, turned behind him, and realized—

She couldn't hear it anymore.