Luo Xuan asked me to change my words, but I still couldn't help but call him Master. After a few times, Luo Xuan didn't force me. Whether it's Master or Luo Xuan, I'll just ask him to respond.

"Master, the days of the Yin and Yang Secret Realm are really long. "I was blinded and raised my hand to block the blazing white sunlight from entering my eyes.

"The reason why the Yin and Yang Secret Realm is called the Promised Land is because it is calm and waveless. But if the wind and waves are calm for a long time, the promised land will also become a dead place. Luo Xuan also raised his hand to block the sunlight and looked at me against the railing.

"The daylight here is so long, and it feels like the day is getting longer. I looked at the white flags flying up and down the Irumo boat, and stopped talking.

Liu Yufeng died. Iruyunfang has been praying for him since he was a servant to accompany Huafei. With Huafei, he was re-collected and worshiped by the disciples of the sect to wash him before he was killed, hoping that he would be reincarnated.

I will not participate in praying for blessings, and I will no longer hate Liu Yufeng. This is the end of the feud of the previous generation.

I was looking at a distant shadow of a boat rowing towards us at a very slow pace. "Master, look!" I opened my eyes wide and quickly closed them to ease the pain of the sun shining into my eyes. Luo Xuan's eyesight is better than mine, he looked in the direction of my finger, and his face changed: "It's Zhu Yunwen." ”

"What?" I looked at myself in confusion, "How could it be him?"

When Zhu Yunwen approached, he saw that he had a white cloth tied around his waist and forehead. I haven't seen him for a few days, and Zhu Yunwen has lost a lot of weight. When the boat sailed into the side of the cloud boat, the person who had entered the cloud boat contacted Zhu Yunwen to go to the boat.

But Zhu Yunwen didn't look at me and Luo Xuan after he got on the boat, and went directly to the highest deck with his attendants. He stepped onto the second deck and glanced back at me at the turn. Somehow it reminded me of that night on Qixi Festival, Liu Yufeng stood at the turn of the stairs in green clothes with red lips and white teeth and asked me with a grin: "Little fox, are oranges delicious?" ”

I blinked my eyes and tried to banish the thoughts, but tears unconsciously fell. I asked Luo Xuan, "Luo Xuan, am I wrong?"

Luo Xuan comforted me: "Liu Yufeng is bent on death, and dying in your hands can be regarded as repaying his guilt for your father." After Luo Xuan finished speaking, my nose became more sore, and I decided to catch up with Zhu Yunwen and go with him to the mourning hall on the third floor. "Zhu Yunwen! You wait for me!"

Zhu Yunwen stopped, stood silently, and waited for me quietly.

"Why don't you talk to me!" I slapped him on the shoulder and complained when I got to him. But Zhu Yunwen just lowered his head, and suddenly his shoulders shook and he bit his lower lip: "Xiaofeng, he is the only one who accompanies me since I was a child." Only he really understands me. I was dumbfounded after listening, of course I knew what Zhu Yunwen was talking about. "I'm sorry. "I eventually say that whoever I hear, I'm going to feel a lot better.

Zhu Yunwen shook his head: "No need to say I'm sorry." I know it all. Zhu Yunwen didn't say much more, entered the mourning hall to incense Liu Yufeng, and cried into tears.

The tablet in the mourning hall reads "The seat of Prince Liu's rest". Liu Yufeng is not called Liu Yufeng, his real name is Zixiu, and he was changed to "Yufeng" because of his encounter with my father twenty years ago. He called me dad Xiaofeng and I called me Xiaofeng, so it seems that my dad doesn't miss Liu Yufeng at all. I have no intention of dwelling on the grievances of the previous generation. Zhu Yunwen kowtowed, and I also followed him on the three-pillar incense.