The Song of Yun Yin: Remembering the Old (3)

Now in purity......

A-Niang held me and stood on a white snow platform outside the Yunshui Palace, watching the stars in the night sky coming again, and hearing the sound of the wind. A vast mist appeared on the bank of the cloud pool, blurry and ethereal.

The wind is quiet,

The night was noisy.

Ah Niang stood there as if looking into the distance, and I followed her eyes, only to see a white mist, but I couldn't see anything.

What the hell is she looking at?

Since that date, Daddy has obviously not come back as many times as before, I want to ask, but I am afraid that they will be 'busy' to push back.

'busy' is a magical word that can explain a lot of things.

It can also cover up a lot of dust.

But only one person is different......

There was a man dressed in black, but always with the scent of flowers, he had inky hair, and his skin was as white as the moonlight in the night.

Obviously dressed in black, he could feel that he had a transparent power.

He seemed to be very weak, and when he came here, he always covered his boxy handkerchief and coughed softly.

He is always very idle, whether Daddy is there or not, as long as he comes, he will definitely sit in this Yunshui Temple for half a day before leaving.

Sometimes I doubt that he is not a high-ranking Wanhua Immortal, but an unemployed wandering immortal, or the kind who does not have half a penny of silver in his pocket and can't please his daughter-in-law.

He is different from others, when others come, they will always call me with a smile 'Xiao Yunjun' and 'Xiao Yunjun', and then stretch out their arms to hug me.

What about him,

He just held a cup of hot tea and glanced at me lightly, unable to say anything.

“…… Is this what he is with your son? ”

A-Niang was slightly stunned and nodded.

"Yes."

"He really looks like him......"

He hung his head and blew the tea in a low voice, and the turquoise water surface rippled in circles, and the tea stalks floated and swayed.

He looked at me again, with a faint smile on his face: "...... That's nice. ”

Ah Niang was a little embarrassed for a moment, hugged me tightly, and almost made me breathe badly:

"I know I shouldn't be involved in your relationship, but ......"

"I understand."

He interrupted, his eyes looking at a distant place.

"He is different from me after all, he is burdened with the reputation of the Yun clan, he is burdened with the hope of the Yun clan, he is Rong De Yunjun, and the blood of the spirit rune on his body cannot be stopped in this generation!"

The man's words were so decisive that Ah Niang suddenly couldn't find the words to say, so she had to keep patting my back and humming a little song softly.

I can feel that A-Niang is very nervous, and even the little song she hummed was in the wrong key.

But this man looks calm, I don't understand, what A-Niang is nervous about.

"He hasn't been a godfather yet, has he?" The man in black suddenly asked.

A-Niang was stunned for a moment, and then replied in a panic, "Yes, yes...... no"

The man sighed lightly, his mood seemed to be a little soothing, and he took another sip of tea, and his eyes naturally looked at the mirror-like pool outside the hall: "Then he has it now." ”

"......" A-Niang was stunned, as if she didn't know how to answer.

"I won't treat him badly." He took another sip and looked at me flatly, his eyes brushing very softly on my face.

- Such eyes are somewhat similar to Daddy.

He was the first person to come to Yunshui Hall and didn't want to hug me, so I was very resentful of his lack of vision, and stretched out his lotus arm and swept it away.

The "pop, click" teacup fell to the ground, and the white jade condensate teacup was broken into several petals