Chapter 917 - Just do whatever you want

Poof.

Not laughter.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from between Xu Yourong's lips.

It all fell on Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng looked very embarrassed.

Xu Yourong opened his eyes and saw this scene, and after a little thought, he guessed what had happened before.

She lifted her sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips, revealing a mischievous smile.

Chen Changsheng couldn't care about himself, looked at her slightly pale face, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Xu Yourong knew that he had a slight cleanliness habit, looked at him and ignored him, was slightly moved, and took out a handkerchief to carefully wipe the blood off his face for him.

"It's good that the bruises are forced out. ”

She was meditating and healing her injuries with her eyes closed in the twilight, but Chen Changsheng would be mistaken.

Chen Changsheng felt a little embarrassed, but he was more worried, even if he heard her say that he was fine.

Fasting retreat is a very important thing, and today Xu Yourong was released ahead of schedule because of him, and his practice will inevitably be greatly affected.

The most important thing is that her Dao heart will be covered with an inexhaustible trace, and it is even very likely that she will never find an opportunity to break through the realm again.

Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng's mood became heavier and heavier.

Xu Yourong knew what he was thinking, and said, "Many cultivators encounter a situation like mine, and once they are frustrated, their Dao hearts are shaken, and there is no chance to ask about the Divine Spirit, but you don't have to worry about me, because I am more confident than anyone else, and I am still very young." ”

The so-called cultivation is the cultivation of years. As the youngest cultivator in recorded history to be able to see that threshold, she still has many years to appreciate and taste. The most important thing is that she herself has a very clear understanding of this, thus ensuring that these years will not be wasted and that her Dao heart will not be affected in any way.

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng's mood was slightly better.

The blood on his face had been wiped clean by Xu Yourong, and there were occasional remnants, which turned into phoenix fire and disappeared with the twilight, but there was no way to deal with his clothes. Naturally, he took out a clean set of Dao clothes from the scabbard of Zangfeng, and then turned around to change it on, and the whole action seemed to be particularly skillful, as if it had been repeated countless times.

Xu Yourong asked, "You have always been accustomed to carrying clean clothes around you, why are you so proficient in changing clothes?"

Chen Changsheng thought about the big hole that was pierced in the wall of the National Education College back then, the little girl who was holding the edge of the big wooden barrel and staring at her eyes, and her little face was already red but she wanted to pretend not to care, suddenly had a lot of thoughts, but where would she mention it, she just talked about the pictures at the bottom of the Beixin Bridge leading to the cold palace and cold pool.

Xu Yourong has known the story at the bottom of Beixin Bridge since he was a child, and he didn't think it was strange and asked, "What's going on with the little black dragon?"

This is asking about the killing of Don Tianxin.

Although everyone now knows that this is a conspiracy in Daxizhou, the problem is that before the conspiracy was revealed, Chen Changsheng never agreed to let the little black dragon come out to confront him, Bing Xue was as smart as her, so she naturally guessed that something must have happened to the little black dragon.

Chen Changsheng said: "I can't confirm it now, but she shouldn't be in danger." ”

Xu Yourong said, "What needs to be done?"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "Wait a while." ”

Xu Yourong didn't say anything more and asked, "Have you ever walked around here?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I have seen some of the scenery you mentioned in the letter, but I don't have time to look at it carefully. ”

Xu Yourong smiled and said, "I'll take you to have a look?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Okay. ”

The mountain breeze is gentle, the flowers and trees are shaking, the fragrance hits people, and the white cranes break through the twilight and fall in front of them.

With a clear chirp, the white crane took off into the air with the two on his back, and tore through the twilight again at a very fast speed, breaking through the clouds and fog, and came to the peak. Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the fields and Tongjiang River in the twilight and the peaks that have turned ink-colored, Chen Changsheng said with emotion: "When you were a child, you said in your letter that the scenery here is excellent, and it is true. ”

Xu Yourong said calmly: "Did I write to you when I was a child? You may be mistaken, I wrote a lot of letters to you a few years ago. ”

Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "The white crane should still remember, why did you forget?"

Hearing this, the white crane chirped softly twice beside him, indicating that this was indeed the case.

Xu Yourong's face showed a slightly annoyed look, and said, "I don't know how you deceived its trust, but you didn't even listen to me." ”

Chen Changsheng took her hand and sat down on the most prominent bluestone on the cliffside.

"Ever since I was a child, I have loved meditating and meditating on this bluestone. ”

"Well, you said it in your letter when you were nine years old. ”

"Hey, you're really misremembering. ”

"I'm not mistaken, because the scenery you described in the letter is exactly the same as here. ”

"I don't want to talk to you anymore. ”

"Well, three years ago you said in your letter that there were a lot of birds here, why didn't I see them?"

"Do you want to see it? I can get a lot of birds to come and play. ”

"This is the so-called Ten Thousand Birds and Phoenix?"

"yes. ”

"Forget it, the night is coming, you have to rest, why bother. ”

"It's fine. ”

"But what about the pheasant?"

Chen Changsheng said that it was naturally the golden-winged Dapeng bird in Zhou Garden that was far from growing.

"It likes to eat meat, so I sent it to the grassland. ”

"Prairie?"

"It's the grassland you gave me. ”

"Hmm...... Let's take a look at it together. ”

"What are you going to see?"

"If the monsters in Zhou Yuan like it, they can live there, we ...... You can also. ”

“……”

Yesterday, I rushed all the way from Fengyang County to here, worrying and incomprehensible, and encountering the two major events of Nanxi Zhai Hezhai and the death of Beitianxin, several thrilling battles have made Chen Changsheng extremely tired, and fatigue is gradually coming.

He and Xu Yourong sat on the bluestone on the cliffside, leaning against each other, just like in Zhou Yuan, very relaxed and comfortable, and soon closed their eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Yourong suddenly opened his eyes.

She looked at Chen Changsheng's face quietly, as if she wanted to find some emotions other than exhaustion on it, but she found nothing.

He is still as clean from the inside to the outside as he was back then, without dust and distractions.

"Chen Changsheng, why don't you reply to my letter after you are ten years old?"

Xu Yourong looked at him and said softly.

Chen Changsheng was already asleep, and there was no way to answer her question.

Suddenly, Xu Yourong looked at Chen Changsheng with wide eyes, a curious look on his face, and then he didn't know what he thought of, and became a little nervous.

She looked around.

The birdsong between the peaks and cliffs suddenly stopped, and those strange beasts lowered their heads one after another, and even the white cranes twisted their necks to look at the distant mountains.

Xu Yourong bowed his head and kissed it.

Well, it's like the taste of glutinous rice cakes, which isn't bad.

At this moment, Chen Changsheng opened his eyes.

But there was no separation.

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(I didn't guess!!How could I be so easily guessed by you!Or the same sentence that has been repeated for years, my romance novels are the best!)