Fanwai 3 The young man returned here
On this day, they ordered all the signature dishes in the Poyang Building in Yunzhou, and also talked about many old things, and also chatted about many gossip anecdotes of the Three Realms in the past few hundred years.
Of course, it was mainly Lingrong and Yu Shiran who knew more about it - but they subconsciously avoided someone they knew together.
The corners of Zhuo Qingtan's lips always had a vague smile, maybe they didn't believe it, but she was actually very relaxed at this moment.
For so many years, everyone would subconsciously avoid that person in front of her, and no one had ever mentioned that person's name in front of her, and everyone seemed to feel that person was the deepest pain in her heart.
- Not really.
That person was not her "pain" from beginning to end, but the only key that unlocked the shackles on her body and heart.
He is the face of the prosperous world at the end of the world.
He has walked and existed in the Three Realms, and she also believes that he is still, always, and certainly. It's here to stay.
When she heard her old friends talk about an old thing, they subconsciously changed the topic to avoid the topic from going deep into that person, and she couldn't help but laugh a little.
In fact, Zhuo Qingtan hopes that they can talk to her about the difficulties that they have lived and died together and really experienced, including . The man's.
That person had obviously been in her memories, and it was clearly in their memories, but they had to be carefully sealed in the depths of their respective spiritual seas, like a . Extremely painful to the touch.
The wine entered the intestines, and the sun was setting, and she was a little drunk.
Everyone was drunk too.
The sun finally set, and the sun set again, like the rise and fall of life and death.
Somehow, Late Green suddenly opened her drunken and empty eyes, and burst into tears, silently.
Somehow, Ling Rong was still laughing with Yu Shi one moment ago, but the next second she was crying sadly, An Luofu suddenly put away her rare indulgent smile after drinking, and silently called her face into her arms.
And the rain master, who was still fighting with Ling Rong loudly, suddenly turned red at this time.
Jiarong Shangxian raised the back of her hand and silently wiped the crystal that flashed from the corner of her eyes, she first subconsciously lowered her head, and then remembered something, raised her head and smiled, wanting to cover up and say:
It's rare for the emperor to get together with us, what are they all doing? Lingrong, your wine is really not good, every time you drink too much, you cry and make trouble, don't cry. β
Zhuo Qingtan sat by the window, she turned her head sideways and looked out of the window.
She always looked quietly at the last ray of sunlight at the end of the sky that was about to fall on the horizon, and no one could see Zhuo Qingtan's expression at this time, but no one could bear to ask anything.
As if everything is not punctured, some people will always be there.
- Like the sun, it will set, but the next day it will rise again.
Suddenly, Zhuo Qingtan seemed to wake up, she turned her head and smiled, with her usual calm and calm on her face.
"I'm sorry, I've drunk too much, and I'm a little dizzy."
She looked at Ling Rong, who was obviously overly drunk in An Luofu's arms, and shook her head helplessly.
"Luofu, take her to settle down, Jiarong is right, this girl, every time she drinks too much, it is surprising."
Ling Rong has long been a mother and is already the mother of two children, but in Zhuo Qingtan's heart, she is still the "little girl" who wears yellow clothes and has a temper that explodes.
An Luofu nodded when he heard this, with an embarrassed face.
"Senior sister, if you see a smile, then I'll take her to the guest room to rest first."
Zhuo Qingtan bowed her head, and seeing that several of them were a little drunk, she arranged for the little maid in the restaurant inn to send them back to the guest room, but she didn't stay here for some reason.
She took advantage of the night's rise and cast a spell and left Yunzhou City with a hurry.
In her mortal life, she almost grew up in Chong'a Mountain, not far from this city, and this Yunzhou City naturally came often.
But the last time I came to Yunzhou, it seems to be a thousand years ago.
Since that battle and that day, although she has traveled all over the world in the mortal world, she has subconsciously avoided Yunzhou City, if it weren't for Ling Rong's invitation this time, I'm afraid she might not have come back.
When I saw it in a hurry tonight, it seemed that the scenery in the city was a little different from the Yunzhou in my memory thousands of years ago, but fortunately, the people in my memory have never changed.
It's just that the last time they met, it seemed to be in Shuozhou, Zhongzhou, and then they were separated for more than two hundred years, she traveled around the eight directions and lived in no fixed place, Luo Fu served as a temple priest in the Nine Heavenly Fallen Gods, Wanqing and Lingrong cultivated into a positive fruit and became the fairy of the Immortal Palace, Jiarong is still stationed in the South China Sea is the immortal of the four seas, and Yu Shiran also returned to the sky and still does Siyu Xianjun.
Now this time, they hurriedly met again in Yunzhou, and soon they will go to their respective lives and missions.
Xiao Bai Ze is the body of an ancient immortal beast, she is keenly inspired, and she feels that today's "Towards the Holy Emperor" seems to be different from her in the past, but she still turns into the original beast body, obediently following behind the emperor, silently following and accompanying without much words.
One god and one immortal beast unconsciously and aimlessly left Yunzhou City.
It wasn't until Zhuo Qingtan was already standing more than ten miles away from the city that she finally pulled out her divine sense from her immersed memory, she looked up in confusion and saw the ignorant and innocent eyes of the Bai Ze Immortal Beast behind her, and then helplessly held her forehead.
Really drunk stupidly, why did he take you out of the city in a daze? It was also good to spend one night in the city. β
It may be that at that moment, the grief in their emotions was too obvious, so hot that she lost her composure under drunkenness, and she couldn't avoid the sad atmosphere, and she actually left Yunzhou in a trance and almost fled.
Bai Ze tilted his head dumbly, not knowing the so-called "blea".
Zhuo Qingtan looked at her with a smile, "At this time, the gate of the city has been closed, it seems that I am going to wronged you, so I will deal with me in this wilderness for a night." β
Bai Ze has not yet replied.
Suddenly, a subtle voice so light that it was almost audible sounded softly not far awayβ
It was an extremely faint sound made by someone who deliberately hid it but accidentally stepped on the dead leaves, but this subtle sound could not escape Zhuo Qingtan's ears and eyes.
"Who?"
Zhuo Qingtan frowned and looked faintly into the shadows of the dense forest.
A few moments later, a slender and tall figure loomed, and he slowly paced out from under the shadow of the night trees until he was closer.
The silver-white moonlight shrouded the man's gradually revealing face, and Zhuo Qingtan froze for an instant.
She suddenly had some doubts, and then silently thought to herself: "So I am drunk?" Could it be that after getting drunk, he unknowingly fell into a dream?
In the line of sight, the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him in the moonlight were clear and good-looking.
His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his smile had a particularly bright flavor - like the bright, warm sunlight that had just disappeared into the sky.
"Girl, it's not a good idea to sleep out in the middle of the night."
He seems to be trying to learn how to be a "disciple", but apparently not very successful-
Because there will not be such a pure and extraordinary disciple in the world, and there will not be a disciple whose eyes are as bright and clear as his, always carrying the pride and purity of a young man.
Zhuo Qingtan looked at him in a daze, as if he had aphasia for a while.
A moment later, it was as if she had suddenly broken through the impregnable barrier of being a god and once again opened all the seven emotions and six desires of being a "mortal"βshe felt the heat of tears after a thousand years.
It turned out that she was crying?
She actually. Unconsciously burst into tears.
Thank you."
She slowly pronounced the name of the person in front of her, very lightly.
The voice was small and soft, as if he was afraid that his tone would be a little heavier, and his existence would really be awakened and blown away like a dream.
The young man tilted his head and smiled, his eyes burning like stars.
It seems to be forever hot, as if it is always unstoppable.
"I actually prefer you to call me than the name"
"Farewell."
(End of chapter)