Jiang Liu'er heard this Qingyun is a black line, and secretly said that there are still disciples in this world who hope for the dead of their sect?

But after thinking about it, these two people seem to have some resentment towards the mysterious immortal old ghost, otherwise they wouldn't have said so.

"What's next for you?"

Xiao Luo fiddled with the dead branches of the bonfire and was about to burn to the end, she asked without raising her head and replacing one, and the dry firewood burned even more vigorously after she turned it over.

"What else can you do? There is wine tonight, and I will get drunk tonight. ”

"Brother Jiang, don't you don't drink!"

Qingyun teased.

"This is called drunk, everyone is drunk, why don't you take me one when you two wander the world?" haha, forget it, I'm used to being alone, I can be very tired of seeing you two crooked!"

Xiao Luoyi continued to stir up the bonfire, and did not ask Jiang Liu'er about his plan again, and Qingyun once again wiped the sword silently, he wanted to ask Jiang Liu'er if Ah Lian went to find Qianwu and them, but he didn't dare to open his mouth.

With the silence of the three of them, Jiang Liu'er lay down on her back, resting her head on her arms alone, as if admiring the magnificent sea of stars in the Thirty-Three Realms, and no one else broke this quiet and peaceful night, and there was silence for a while.

The next day, Qingyun opened his eyes from the meditation, and he found that Jiang Liu'er, who had only known him for half a day, had left alone.

In the early morning, only Xiao Luoyi was left in the camping place where the three of them had already gotten up, fiddling with some food expressionlessly, and did not seem to notice his awakening.

In a trance, Qingyun seemed to be still in the moment of confrontation with Jiang Liu'er, and the power of the comprehensive suppression made him unable to breathe, like a black sword without a blade behind him.

He looked at Xiao Luo's lazy face with some coldness, and a little starlight sprinkled on his hair, reflecting a beautiful brilliance, as if it was more dazzling than the turbulent waterfall in the mountains.

Qingyun suddenly seemed to understand something, and asked softly:

"Brother Jiang is gone?"

Xiao Luo has been in the valley for a long time, and she has long become a little rusty about how to steam food, and she replied without raising her head:

"Gone. ”

The voice is indifferent, but it sounds good.

"Eldest sister, does he like you?"

I don't know if it's because he just woke up, Qingyun's voice was a little hoarse, which was in stark contrast to Xiao Luoyi.

"Why are you asking this?"

After hearing this question, Xiao Luoyi's hand trembled obviously.

"You know who it is before I say it, hey, big sister, do you like the sissy type?"

Qingyun dusted off the unnecessary dust on his body, and rubbed his chest as if he was a little heartbroken, looking sad and indignant.

Seeing his exaggerated expression and absurd tone, somehow, Xiao Luo suddenly felt a burst of relief for no reason, and a brilliant smile bloomed on his face as if he were counting nine harsh winters, like a plum blooming in the cold wind.

"The little ghost begs for a beating!"

Without saying a word, he threw out the "hidden weapon" in his hand!

The speed of the hidden weapon is not fast, Qingyun and his fingers are easy to catch, it is a steamed bun that is still steaming slightly.

"You're murdering your own husband!"

Qingyun grinned and took a bite of the white and tender steamed bun.

In the days I was with Xiao Luoyi, it was the first time I had eaten the food she had made, although it was only ready-made dry food.

"Hmph, who promised to marry you?"

Xiao Luo snorted twice, Lianbu moved lightly, and also took a steamed bun and came to Qingyun's side, and asked:

"Are you jealous again?"

"Hey, the poor master finally has a good match, and when he is older, he will endure it, and he has a lot of rivals, just that, I don't care about one more ~ Yo Yo Yo, the eldest sister spares her life, her ears are going to fall off!"

Being so angry that Xiao Luo finished twisting his ears, Qingyun hurriedly ate a large steamed bun with three strokes and five divisions, and then took out the black sword and began the "Divine Sword Maintenance Plan" he set for himself.

Although he had seen how his father used to wipe the sword, he still didn't know anything about the precautions for the maintenance of treasures, so he simply started with the simplest.

At least don't let the pearl be dusted.

"Brother Jiang gave me a good baby, and I have to give him a chance to compete fairly just because of this, right? ”

Qingyun stared at Xiao Luoyi's eyes and said seriously.

You should say this to his face. ”

As soon as Xiao Luo understood what Qingyun meant, she could also hear the sincerity in his words, but she had already handed over her body and mind to this young man who was fascinated by her, and naturally she didn't want any misunderstanding because of emotional matters, so she continued:

"Jiang Liuer's life experience, well, is much more tragic than you and me. ”

"Oh, can you talk to me?"

Seeing that it was still early, Xiao Luoyi took a bite of the steamed bun elegantly and chewed for a moment before saying:

"I don't know who my father is, but I did have a mother, even though she was just a prostitute. ”

After a pause, Xiao Luoyi's mood seemed to slowly lower as he spoke, making Qingyun hesitate a little, he didn't know if he had poked the eldest sister's scar again, but Xiao Luoyi still continued:

"In addition to me and Jiang Liu'er, the other two are named Lin Shiyun and Hongchenke, and the so-called Four Masters of the Absolute Immortals are just a joke. ”

Laughing at herself, she explained:

"It's not that I don't tell you, but I've always felt that this title is not a particularly glamorous aura. It's good, but it's not worth showing off. To be honest, compared to the past, I now prefer those sisters in Ninghualou, and I don't want to be a peerless immortal. ”

"Then you can take me in and around when you have time?"

"Your ears are itching again, aren't they?"

"Big sister, I was wrong!"

Seeing that the starlight gradually became brighter, Xiao Luoyi handed the steamed bun in his hand, which had only eaten a small bite, to Qingyun, and said in a melodious voice:

"Jiang Liuer's real name is Jiang Qiuxin, he used to be a male actor, a male actor who was castrated since he was a child, and Liuer is his stage name. ”

Qingyun looked at Xiao Luoyi in shock when he heard this, and then suddenly understood why Brother Jiang looked at him so strangely before, and there was even a faint trace of envy.

"What?

Qingyun looked at Xiao Luoyi with some sneer, not knowing whether to shake his head or nod.

He is not deeply involved in the world, but he has also heard some rumors about the play, and he knows what castration is, he can also feel that for Jiang Liuer, Xiao Luoyi's words may reveal more than sympathy, just listen to her ask as if she was taking care of herself:

"He's beautiful, isn't he? Yes, like me, if it weren't for this beauty, we wouldn't be able to live today, let alone have the cultivation of such a tall and strong person as we are now. It's just that beautiful women grab a lot of them, but there are not many beautiful men. ”

"I'm sorry. ”

Qingyun lowered his head silently, he has always been not good at words, and can only say these few words.

When Xiao Luo heard this, he slowly shook his head, and then gently touched the scar under the corner of his eye, and said:

"You don't have to say you're sorry, and no one is sorry for him or me. I heard him say that his parents died in the war, he was sold to the theater troupe, his sister's whereabouts are unknown, and Liu'er seems to be his sister's name. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Luo stopped, and after a while, he spoke bitterly again:

"To be honest, I sympathize with him, after all, I have been singing other people's stories in the play, but I shed my own tears, which feels quite ironic. ”

The clouds are silent, and the starry sky is boundless.

"I won't tell you the truth, I was only a young man who was raised as an Oiran, and then was designated as the core disciple of Ninghualou by the master of the Absolute Immortal Sect, but Jiang Liu'er was not accepted as a disciple until he was twenty years old when he came to perform in Ninghualou. ”

Xiao Luoyi's voice was silent.

"Well, I vaguely remember what he sang at the time: more than thirteen years of grace, cardamom tips in early February, spring breeze ten miles of Yunzhou Road, it is better to roll up the bead curtain. It just so happened that when I first met him that year, I was just thirteen years old. ”

I don't know if it's because I have a vague memory, or I don't want to remember, Xiao Luo spoke very slowly, and Qingyun listened very carefully, but looking at the faint vinegar that flashed in his eyes, the cold Xiao Luo smiled sweetly:

"Don't look at me like that, Jiang Liu'er is not much older than me, and his cultivation is not different, and he is even acquainted with Ninghualou, so he naturally walks very closely, and there is really nothing else. ”

Although Qingyun is very angry when he does it with others, he is usually the same as the boy next door, and Xiao Luo likes this as soon as he likes it.

Seeing that although he was still jealous, he also showed a little apology after knowing Jiang Liu'er's past, Xiao Luo said:

"Now you're finally relieved, don't you think you don't have to be afraid of Junjiang competing with you anymore?"

Hearing this, Qingyun said softly:

"No, even if he's not crippled, I'll play fair with him, I just think he really likes you, it's true. ”

The little ghost's words made Xiao Luoyi's heart suddenly twitch, how could she not know Jiang Liu'er's affection?

How many months have been on the willows, Jiang Liu'er has taught her to be familiar with the tune over and over again, humming the tune, and grinding between her ears and temples, Xiao Luoyi no longer remembers whether her heart has trembled.

But what does this mean?

A hundred years of fingers, some things, fade and fade.

Hate spring and be afraid that the flowers will bloom early, not to mention the countless reds, not to mention that the Yuhuan Feiyan is dusty, how can the rootless duckweed bear fruit?

But if he really has no defects, will he still make a promise to this bright-eyed and kind young man today?

Like Qingyun, she didn't dare to answer herself, because she was also afraid that the answer would be no.

Suddenly, Xiao Luo realized that she was the only one who might be sorry.

"Wait for him to dance with you one day, or continue in the next life. ”

Caressing the scars left by Qingyun under the corners of her eyes, Xiao Luo quietly passed away the tears left by her eyes.

As Jiang Liuer said, she has chosen her own path.

After being silent for a long time, Xiao Luoyi adjusted his mood and changed the topic and continued:

"Besides, the red dust guest, because she has always worn a hat, I haven't seen her true appearance, but I know that she is a woman, and her cultivation is at least in the Wind Realm. Because of her acquaintance with Jiang Liu'er, she once or twice instructed me, according to my speculation, she may be the proud disciple or heir of the old ghost of the Absolute Immortal, because of her master's relationship, Jiang Liu'er has a high status in the Absolute Immortal Sect. ”