"Yes, Lord of the Lord." Poor did not question or hesitate, as if everything had nothing to do with her, after she finished speaking, she turned around and walked downstairs, the poor woman called the Holy Lord said, picked up a cigarette from the desk, stretched out two fingers with one hand and gently snapped his fingers in front of the cigarette, the cigarette slowly ignited a wisp of green smoke, and then put the cigarette in his mouth and took a puff, turned around and continued to look at the window, his eyes were aimed at Ah Lan lying in the arms of the snowbird on the bench downstairs, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and said faintly: " Didn't you come back eventually? ”

Pitifully went downstairs and showed the Holy Lord to Snow Bird, looking at her confident face and telling herself that the Holy Lord would definitely wake up the sleeping Ah Lan, and that the conditions that she needed to meet would never endanger her personal safety, Snow Bird asked, "But I haven't seen your Holy Lord, and she doesn't know me, why should she help me." ”

Pitifully shook his head and said, "The Holy Lord didn't help you, you just returned to Wuqi, and you don't need help when you return to Wuqi." ”

Snow Bird sighed, she felt that it was particularly difficult for her to communicate with the young woman in front of her, she was a calm person, but the woman in front of her could always make her inexplicably angry, but in the face of a simple pitiful face, she couldn't get angry, she had to explain: "I'm not talking about entering Wuqi, I'm talking about resurrecting Ah Lan, ah, it's the man I'm carrying, you Holy Lord She has never seen me, why do you plan to help me resurrect him, I'm not a famous person in Huaxia, She can't know me if she knows me, so how can she know if I can meet the needs of her condition? ”

The pity showed a puzzled expression, but looking at the serious expression of the snow bird, she still said cautiously: "But the Holy Lord didn't help you, the Holy Lord woke up this man in your arms, since he was able to come in, it means that he has been here before, then if nothing else, our Holy Lord knows the man in your arms, and it doesn't require you to be outstanding if you agree to a condition, making a delicious dinner and cleaning a huge room are all difficult tasks that can be completed." ”

Snow Bird was shocked again, she came to the Wuqi Kingdom for just half a day but she didn't know how many times she was shocked, she didn't know what made her the most shocked, it was the strange rules of the Wuqi Country, the people here did not have the concept of equivalent exchange, the social system here, or Ah Lan had come to the Wuqi Kingdom before, or the conditions that the Holy Lord asked her to meet would be so simple, these things that subverted her three views were about to shut down her brain, and in desperation, Snow Bird said: "Okay, Take him up. Because she knew that this was probably the only chance to resurrect Alan, she had to entrust her fate and Alan's complete trust to Wuqi, because there was nothing else she could do;

She still thought, anyway, Ah Lan is already in a state of death, how bad can it be no matter how bad it is?!

Snowbird spread out her hands, ready to hand Ah Lan to the poor in front of her, let her take it to the Holy Lord, and said, "Okay, you can take him up." At this time, I realized that when I was pitiful and said that I was going to take Ah Lan away, I subconsciously protected Ah Lan with both hands, hugged Ah Lan's body tightly, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, fortunately, the other side was pitiful, even if she saw all this in front of her, it was difficult for her to feel anything strange;

Pitifully stretched out his hand and took Ah Lan's body, and carried Ah Lan behind him effortlessly, and was about to turn around and leave, Snowbird was hesitating to follow quietly, pitifully turned his head suddenly, and said with a pure and immaculate smile on his face: "Sister Snowbird, you can't follow me, you are waiting for me here, I'll be back soon, when I come back, take you around, see what you want, and I'll tell you all kinds of gossip about our Wuqi!" Speaking of which, Xueniao felt that the pity in front of him was really like a young woman, who loved to chat and shop, and this was like a person;

Pity did not take Ah Lan back to the administrative building, but walked to a sparsely populated place, walked for a while, there were no passers-by around, there was not even a building in front, only a large area of red mud was left, the snowbird took off his shoes, carried Ah Lan into the mud, found a good position, and threw Ah Lan on the ground, with both hands together and slightly down, he split the red mud under his feet out of a hole about one person wide, just about to free his hands to move Ah Lan, but found that he didn't know when, The Holy Lord was already squatting beside Ah Lan, looking at Ah Lan carefully, pitiful and not surprised, he bowed slightly to the Holy Lord and said, "Holy Lord, I have prepared the 'tomb', and I can put him down at any time." ”

The Holy Lord bowed slightly, shook his head again, and the cold voice came from her mouth again: "No, he doesn't need the 'tomb', and no one can wait for him for a hundred and twenty years, and the sins he wants to atone for can be paid now." ”

Nodding pitifully, I don't know if I understood something or I wouldn't have questioned the Holy Lord, the Holy Lord stretched out his hand, stroked Ah Lan's cold face, and said softly: "It's been ten years, you're still back, I thought that with your ability, you wouldn't come back if you ran away, but I didn't think about it, but you still came back." As he spoke, tears glistened with tears in his eyes.

She stood up abruptly and chanted slowly, "'Call a bright moon and a snowfall; Hundreds of rivers are rushing, and hundreds of formations are rushing. 'Girl, since you have come here to see you, let me come out.' ”

After saying that, she looked into the distance, but the white-haired woman quietly fell in front of her pitiful body, and the red mud around the foothold actually formed ice crystals, which became convenient to settle down, and looked at the snowbird with a pitiful puffed up look, and said; "You're really disobedient, no wonder the old people often say that young people are just too curious!"

The snow bird didn't pay attention, looking at this woman, coquettish, women can't see age, but like a blooming peach blossom as bright as fire, not as charming as a fox and not as arrogant and cold as herself, it is a good combination of enchanting and cold, no more, no less, a sassy word, she just stood there pretty, her fingers are slender and white, her legs are long and straight, her lips are ruddy, light and beautiful, you can't find a second person in this world.

Snowbird looked at the Holy Lord in front of him and was stunned, and the Holy Lord smiled slightly and said, "You are Snowbird, I have heard of you." ”

"But I don't remember seeing you." The snowbird regained his senses;

"It's the first time I've seen you, too." The Holy Lord said;

"But you know my name." Snowbird said;

"I only know snow, and I just learned your name from the poor mouth."

"You know the snow?"

"Yes, that poem was left by this kid when he got drunk and left Wuqi ten years ago, my name is Shiyue, he was seventeen that year, you were also seventeen that year, he wrote all three of us into his limerick poem."

Snowbird's face changed slightly, but then he returned to his original calm expression and said: "I don't want to know why he came here, and I don't want to know what poems he wrote, I don't want to know what happened to him Wuqi, I just came to make sure he can come back to life, I will leave when he wakes up, everything about him has nothing to do with me." ”

Shiyue ignored what Xueniao said, took out a square towel out of nowhere, spread it on the ground, sat lazily on it, took out a cigarette, and said to himself: "That year, I walked out of Wuqi by mistake, and met him at the intersection, and took him into Wuqi, and on the day he escaped, I said to him: 'Shiyue, do you know that the lonely people in this world will still be lonely after all?' ’”

Ten years ago, there was no enlightened kingdom

Red mud roof

Ah Lan sat lazily on the ground, drank a glass of wine in her hand, turned to look at Shiyue, who was leaning on the edge of the fence on the top floor, and said, "Shiyue, do you know that the lonely people in this world will still be lonely after all?" ”

Shiyue was slightly stunned, looked at the moon in the sky, and said jokingly: "Why are you finally willing to let go and not call me Sister Shiyue!" ”

Ah Lan smiled slightly, did not answer, and continued: "Lonely people have their own deep quagmire, they are deep in it and can't extricate themselves, they have uneasy intentions, but they have no ability to change, those gentle, tenacious, and beautiful, can't rescue them from the quagmire, they keep struggling, crawling out and being dragged back, repeating, repeating, repeating, until they are lonely again, there is no one around them, they hope that someone can feel their emotions until they die, they are obviously laughing, but why is there only despair in their eyes." ”

Shiyue helped a few strands of red hair blown by the wind, pulled them behind her ears, and said, "Are you talking about yourself?" ”

Ah Lan shook her head, looked at Shiyue with a wry smile, and said slowly: "I'm talking about you, Shiyue, why aren't you happy?" ”

Shiyue was stunned, the wine bottle in her hand also slipped down, the porcelain piece was shattered, and the wine in the bottle also burst out of a splash on the ground, under the moonlight, another round of the moon appeared, she opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound, she didn't know what to say, she had been taking care of Ah Lan gently as a sister, and after bringing him into Wuqi, it was just a few days, Ah Lan actually saw her so thoroughly.

Ah Lan put away the state that she had been giggling in the past, looked up at Shiyue's eyes, and said: "I have asked for a lot in this life, I want to have a good night, I want to live in peace, I want the old people to be long, I want Chanjuan to see together, I want to be peaceful in the prosperous world, everyone in this world is asking for something, everyone is carefully changing their appearance, and you pick up the moon, you don't even pretend to change, what are you asking for?" What are you asking for? ”