Chapter 762: Farewell to Falling Snow

On the third day of bidding farewell to Liu Beishui, Ye Qingcheng was invited by Luo Shen to Wanglong Pavilion to read the full text at the end of the Han Dynasty.

Wanglong Pavilion is located in the west of Yulong Lake, is an elegant small pavilion near the lake, named after a dragon shepherd girl in ancient times, waiting for her husband in some infatuation.

The wind blew coldly, the lake set off layers of waves, the clouds rushed over the sky, and thunder and lightning flashed from time to time, as if a heavy snow was brewing. Inside the pavilion, Ye Qingcheng was wearing a black leather jacket and carrying the Xuanxue Judgment Sword on his back, standing silently like a green pine. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see Luo Shen appear, which made him a little anxious.

During this time, he has been afraid to see Roselle and does not know how to face her. He was ashamed of her, and because of this guilt, he also faintly felt guilty about Miyagawa Xue, and he couldn't even tell the reason.

After waiting for a long time, he finally saw an elegant rain dragon flying on the lake in the distance. On Yulong's back, there are three figures, one is Luo Shen wearing a silver cheongsam, one is wearing a white feather robe Miyagawa Xue, and the other is Xiao Bai with short white hair. Luo Shen and Miyagawa Xue were together, there was no conflict, they were very calm, but neither of them spoke, only Xiaobai looked at them curiously left and right, secretly guessing their thoughts.

There are still more than 100 zhang away from the Wanglong Pavilion, the rain dragon stopped flying and hovered on the surface of the lake, and Luo Shen drove a white water spirit alone and flew over.

"Your injuries have healed, right?" Waiting for Luo Shen to fly into the pavilion, Ye Qingcheng smiled slightly.

Luo Shen nodded gently, since he was engaged to Miyagawa Xue, she also deliberately did not come to see him.

"Congratulations. Rosewood casually sat on the stone bench in the pavilion and looked up at his face. Once, she once thought that she would break through all the dangers and eventually stay by his side and become his lifelong dependent. However, everything she has been exposed to in the world over the years has made her understand that some things, no matter how hard she tries, they are only in vain in the end. She understands one thing, women are easy to be controlled by feelings, and after being moved, they dare to do anything. However, there are some determined men who are always steadfast like Yan Yan. Being chosen by this kind of man is a woman's greatest happiness, but falling in love with this kind of man is another woman's life pain.

"All this time, I didn't know what to say to you. Ye Qingcheng said guiltily.

"I was thinking about it the other day. Luo Shen said: "Being imprisoned in that kind of place by Ge Yuan is very deadly and painful. However, it was the happiest moment of my life, only you and me, and you always thought about me in your heart, no one else. It would have been nice to have died there at that time. ”

"Don't talk nonsense. Ye Qingcheng said: "It's better to live than to die." ”

Luo Shen shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, there are too many things you don't want to bear in life." ”

Ye Qingcheng didn't know what to say, so he could only be silent.

"Alright. Roselle stood up and said, "It's time for me to leave." ”

"Where are you going?" Ye Qingcheng said.

"I don't know. Luo Shen said confusedly: "Without you, I have to find something to do to pass the long time." I live much longer than a human being, and I can do anything. Well, I thought about it, find a quiet place and cultivate immortals. ”

"How am I going to find you in the future?"

"What are you looking for me for?" Luo Shen smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'll forget you?"

Ye Qingcheng shook his head and said, "In other words, if you say goodbye now, it will be difficult to see each other in the future?"

Luo Shen stared at him infatuatedly, and the thought of this man who haunted her was going to marry another woman, her heart ached. She couldn't help but reach out and hold his face, tears condensed in her sad eyes, and slowly moved her face closer to him.

He stared at her beautiful face, little by little as he moved closer to him, his mind blank.

In the distance, Xiaobai watched the scene in the pavilion nervously, holding Miyagawa Xue's hand with one hand, a little at a loss.

"Sister-in-law—" Xiaobai said worriedly, the latest chapter of Eternal Penglai.

However, Miyagawa Xue turned his face, didn't look at that scene, and said: "I know he has her in his heart, but he has done enough for me, this is his right." ”

Luo Shen held Ye Qingcheng's face with both hands, the temperature and arc of his cheeks felt by the slightly cool palms, and the warm red lips kissed his lips like dragonflies dotting water. He could feel her body trembling, and he didn't refuse her, just looked at her stupidly. And she, the moment she closed her eyes, tears silently slipped down the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, the time in the pavilion is like an eternity, frozen in the sound of the wind and waves.

After a while, she opened her eyes, showed a strong smile, and said, "It's time for me to go." ”

Ye Qingcheng stretched out, gently wiped the tears from her cheeks, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"You don't owe me anything. Luo Shen said: "During this time with her, I found that I lost to time, if, before you met her, I wanted to meet you, and now the person standing outside the pavilion may be me." I lost to time, so I want to gamble on time again, once I become an immortal, I can wait for you forever. ”

After speaking, Luo Shen waved his hand and condensed a white water spirit bird, and its figure was like a sad smoke, gently flying away from the pavilion.

It was like an invisible rope tied to Ye Qingcheng's heart, and as she flew farther and farther, his heart hurt terribly. At last, her figure disappeared under the dense clouds, and the snow fell faintly in the thunder, and he stood in the pavilion as if he had collapsed.

The wind gradually stopped, the snow flakes fell, and the waves on the lake gradually stopped. Miyagawa Xue looked at Ye Qingcheng's figure standing in the pavilion, lowered her head and said to the rain dragon under her feet, "Go back to the hall." ”

The rain dragon immediately twisted its body and flew eastward.

"Sister-in-law, boss, he's lonely now, don't you comfort him?" Xiaobai looked up at Miyagawa Xue.

"He kissed other women in front of me, and still wanted me to comfort him?" said Miyagawa Xue as she reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"You just said—"

"Otherwise, go and accompany him. Miyagawa said. At this time, she didn't blame anyone in her heart, and she didn't care about the final parting kiss, what made her sad was Luoshen. She didn't dare to imagine what kind of pain she would endure if it was her who was parting at this moment.

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Snow was falling, clouds were gathering over the sky, and the lake was silent. The lonely Wanglong Pavilion, silent in the snow, seems small and insignificant.

Ye Qingcheng sat leaning on the pavilion pillar, silently drinking the wine in the gourd, his eyes dim and empty. Xiaobai sat bored on the edge of the pavilion, kneading the snow that fell on the pavilion into a ball, and then stacked them into a cute little snowman.

Before the second seal was unlocked, Xiao Bai couldn't understand what feelings were, and he couldn't guess what Ye Qingcheng was thinking in his heart. Perhaps, even Ye Qingcheng himself can't figure it out, some things will always be hidden in his heart, he can't say it, he can't even think about it, only wine knows it best.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Qingcheng leaned on the pavilion pillar drunkenly and snored.

"Asleep?" Xiao Bai looked at Ye Qingcheng boringly, he put his hands behind his head, lay in the pavilion, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "I really don't understand what you people think. ”

However, just when he was bored, a circle of flames appeared on the cold sky, red and red, as if the clouds had been burned out of a circle of fire holes by the flames. Then, a flaming flying boat, like a meteorite, flew towards the pavilion at a rapid pace.

On the Flame Flying Boat, there were also two young figures, one with long red short hair, wearing a chest-covered leather jacket, and a straight knife across his waist. The other is a hot girl with blonde, messy short hair, and a little bit of a woman's fierce momentum in the hotness.

(Nine-headed Bird Academy)