Chapter 127: The Maiden Grieves
After half a pillar of incense, the girl smiled slightly, she pointed to a group of people gathered below, planted with different trees everywhere, and the garden was surrounded by houses of the tribe, and said with a smile: "Xiao Langlang, the tribe below is where the young lady lives, beautiful, right?"
The closer he gets, the clearer Qin Lang's observation becomes, this tribe stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and each house has a garden, which is planted with different flowers and trees, and even has all kinds of fog, these fogs seem to be filled with a very fragrant smell, as the gourd gradually descends, Qin Lang can smell the intoxicating smell, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
However, these are not the most praiseworthy places, the most important thing is that the tribe was built in the middle of rolling mountains, and the houses were built in valleys, peaks, and caves......
This qiē makes this area seem so bizarre, but there is a touch of nature and harmony, each house is connected to a slide, the top is entwined with flowers, there are a few cute white rabbits jumping on it, some even have a swing, and on top of those swings, there are occasionally some children with happy little faces, cheerful laughter, sitting and swinging on it......
Qin Lang couldn't help but have a feeling of déjà vu, and he said stupidly: "It's so beautiful...... A strange scene suddenly appeared in his mind......
Like the kingdom of God, the realm of heaven, so beautiful that it is not like the world, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, lush, the sky seems to be filled with milky white rain, giving people a hazy, miserable and mesmerizing infinite beauty, there are rabbits who are not afraid of people, it is so delicate and cute, and there is a milky hot spring...... And most importantly - there's a guy, oh, no, a girl......
"Don't ......" Qin Lang suddenly roared, and then he 'sobered' up, with a heavy sense of sadness in his eyes: "He found that he couldn't get close to the girl, and finally the girl's figure slowly shattered......"
"Xiao Langlang, why are you crying, did you think of your ......" The girl suddenly saw the face of the baby in her arms with sadness, sadness, and tears in her eyes kept flowing, she couldn't help but panic, her hand kept wiping the tears on Qin Lang's little face......
Qin Lang smiled reluctantly: "No, I'm suddenly so happy, I like it here, I think it gives me a very cordial feeling here...... By the way, what is your name, young lady?" Qin Lang hurriedly changed the topic, he was afraid that he would shed tears again.
"You...... It's okay, my sister's name is Xianyue, you can call me Sister Yue'er. Xianyue smiled, she didn't say that topic anymore, and told Qin Lang her name.
Qin Lang muttered, "Moon ...... Ethereal, hazy, shadowy, fairy in the moon...... What a beautiful name......"
Xianyue didn't answer, she looked at Qin Lang thoughtfully, her eyes were confused, and she didn't know where her heart was?
After a few more breaths, the water-blue gourd finally took the girl and Qin Lang to the courtyard in front of a delicate hut, the girl jumped off the ground, and at the same time, the water-blue gourd also disappeared.
Qin Lang had calmed down at this time, he jumped to the ground, turned his head and looked around, looking at the landscape in the small courtyard, the small courtyard was only three feet in a radius, and the plates of flowers in three directions were placed very neatly, at this time, although it was the beginning of October, the flowers in the pot were still blooming, and a faint mist slowly emanated from the buds of these flowers. The grass on the ground of the small courtyard is also very soft, and stepping on it gives people a very comfortable feeling, and the faint fragrance of flowers around is also refreshing.
Xianyue smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Langlang, how is it?, my yard is beautiful, right?",
"Well, it's beautiful? I don't think even a real fairyland is as beautiful as it is here. Qin Lang said with a smile.
"Hehe, I see you're always wearing my ...... Shall I make you a dress? You can play in the yard? Remember, don't run around, be well-behaved. Xianyue looked at Qin Lang wrapped in his pink belly pocket, his face was slightly red, and then said to Qin Lang.
"Hehe, don't worry, young lady, I won't run around. Qin Lang naturally agreed, but in fact, he secretly said in his heart: "I think this belly pocket is much more comfortable than wearing clothes?" Of course, this must not be said to Xianyue, otherwise, the little girl of Xianyue will definitely be 'crazy'.
After Qin Lang saw Xianyue enter the hut, he slowly turned his head, stared blankly at the sky, and muttered: "What is going on? Why does I have a faint sense of pain in my heart, why is this? And his own origin consciousness and battle intent have actually fused, and the origin soul and battle spirit have also fused, but why is the strength at this time plummeting?"
It was difficult to understand, Qin Lang couldn't figure out why, he felt that his own substantial strength and void energy were perfectly fused with his own true heart.
However, he felt that his energy was very pure, yes, like a bucket of muddy water that has become turbid, and after it has been left for half an hour, the water on the surface is poured out, and the rest is mud. And Qin Lang felt that his strength was completely one, without any impurities or scale. The rest is 'mud', which seems to be the most essential part.
"Hehe, if you don't understand, you don't want to, maybe one day my strength reaches that level, I will definitely understand, and it's also a good thing that my energy has changed like this, after all, my own realm and energy have soared so fast, and it's time to 'calm down' for a while. Qin Lang muttered, and at this moment he seemed to have entered a wonderful realm......
The glitz is gone, and the plain is back to the truth.
Qin Lang sat quietly in the courtyard like a statue......
Gradually, the afternoon time passed in an instant, and the night slowly came. And Xianyue finally made several sets of clothes, these clothes are very exquisite, those patterns are inlaid with each other, and the patterns composed of each other are extremely cute, I think Xianyue has worked hard.
She smiled with some relief, she slowly walked out of the hut, looked at Qin Lang, she had an illusion: "It seems that the baby in front of me has a 'story', and this 'story' is very exciting." ”
"What kind of story will he have? What kind of person is he?" The night was dark, she muttered, looking at the sky stupidly, at this moment it seemed that she was like the moon, her skin was as white as snow, fluorescent, as if reflecting a bright moonlight, her eyes were misty, hazy......
Qin Lang gradually came to his senses, and he subconsciously looked at Xianyue. He looked at his body like a moon and his miserable eyes, which reminded him of a young girl...... The girl's miserable eyes...... Qin Lang only felt a pain in his heart, he woke up suddenly, and he couldn't help asking, "Little sister, what are you thinking?"
Xianyue was stunned for a moment, her face flushed slightly, and she said in a low voice, "I remembered grandpa." Obviously, the girl was lying, but the lie she told made her true feelings, and her eyes turned red, and tears slowly flowed down her moon-like face, and each teardrop showed a strange brilliance.
Qin Lang's heart twitched violently suddenly, he didn't seem to be able to see the girl's tears, as if it reminded him of someone...... A hazy girl、He can't see the girl's face clearly...... He couldn't help but slowly approach Xianyue, he floated in front of Xianyue, and looked at the girl with some pity, he didn't know who this pity was for......? However, he didn't want to think about it anymore, and he said softly, "Sister, what's wrong with you, don't you cry, okay?"
"Woo...... Grandpa, grandpa died, Yue'er's only relative...... Woo, he also left me......" The girl cried even more, she cried loudly, her voice was full of endless mourning, Qin Lang slowly stretched out his two pairs of small hands, his hand slowly approached the girl's face, he stopped when he was only 0.02 cm away from the girl's face, his heart was shocked, and his hands trembled......
However, the girl did take a step forward, and her face instantly touched Qin Lang's hand, not only that, she hugged Qin Lang at once. She didn't shout again, but the tears on her face kept flowing, slowly flowing onto Qin Lang's face and body, Qin Lang didn't speak again, he stayed quietly in the girl's arms, and the tears dropped onto his face, making him feel itchy, warm, and flowing into his mouth, he actually felt that it was bitter......
After a long time, Xianyue slowly stopped crying, but she still hugged Qin Lang tightly, as if she was afraid that Qin Lang would leave her like 'grandpa'......
Everyone has their own story, and perhaps the outcome of most stories can be predicted, but you can't predict the process, everyone is experiencing the process, whether it is sweet, or happy, or sad, or sad...... It can also be said to be bland or thrilling.
Qin Lang didn't say anything, he stayed in Xianyue's arms in a daze, and at this moment, he felt very comfortable and quiet. It was a feeling he had never felt before, and he remembered the hazy girl, who seemed to have given him this feeling...... That was a good feeling now...... And he had forgotten about her......
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