Chapter 743: Arrange it with your own hands
Cheng Zhaozhao blinked and didn't want to see Ji Junsu, who was worried between his eyebrows, so he hurriedly diverted the topic: "Which one is yours?"
"Guess. "It's rare, Ji Junsu joked with her.
"Ha, there are so many floating halls, you are embarrassing me. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao held his chin and glanced at these floating halls, pulled Ji Jun and said, "Follow me!"
Cheng Zhaozhao pulled Ji Jun to fly back to the brightest floating hall.
The appearance of this floating hall does not look unusual, and it is somewhat uncommon among so many floating halls.
It's just that Cheng Zhaozhao felt at a glance that this was Ji Junsu's floating hall.
"Why?" Ji Junsu was also curious about how she could find his floating hall so quickly.
Cheng Zhaozhao said: "Because there is sunshine." ”
The two of them stood on top of the floating hall, and when they looked at the surrounding halls, they felt that those halls were shrouded in darkness.
Cheng Zhaozhao said: "Because you are now the current palace master, the big array above has opened a 'window' for you, and the sunlight can shine on your floating hall, making your floating hall vibrant, and it also symbolizes the bright future of Xuanyan Palace." ”
As for the other floating halls, they were all once glorious, but now they have all fallen silent.
Ji Jun never noticed this when he was a child, this reason is very simple, Cheng Zhaozhao is right.
"Please. ”
"Good!"
Cheng Zhaozhao walked into the main hall, a cool air came to his face, the hall was very empty, except for a desk and a bed, there was nothing.
Cheng Zhaozhao, who was full of interest, suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "You, are you sure this is your floating hall?"
Ji Jun traced his footsteps and continued to walk forward.
"In the past, there were few things to do, and there was no decoration, this is the original appearance of the floating hall. ”
"I see. Cheng Zhaozhao sounded what Ji Junsu said before, and he could understand it.
Mrs. Nanlian sent him to Xuanyan Palace since he was a child, and Grandpa Ji did not have extra time to take care of this grandson because his wife and son died one after another.
"When you were a kid, you were all here alone?"
"Hmm. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao approached and patted him on the shoulder: "Then why don't you take advantage of it now and arrange it well?"
"Now?" Ji Junsu turned his head.
"yes, you have to leave something behind until you leave. When your descendants come to play in your temple, they will know what kind of person you are. Otherwise, if it is empty, your descendants will definitely think that you are extremely picky, and you are not willing to leave anything to them. Cheng Zhaozhao smiled and came to his desk.
Ji Jun was slightly stunned, although some of the halls he had been to were also empty, but there was indeed nothing like him.
"Good. "Ji Jun is as good as a stream, and he has to do it.
"You wait. Cheng Zhaozhao interrupted him and waved at him.
When Ji Junsu approached, he saw Cheng Zhaozhao holding a brocade box in his hand.
"What's in here?" Cheng Zhaozhao asked curiously.
Ji Junsu didn't know what he thought, his handsome face suddenly turned red, and Cheng Zhaozhao was stunned: "You are blushing!"
At the same time, Ji Junsu reached out to her.
Cheng Zhaozhao suddenly hugged the brocade box and ran away: "It shouldn't be something unsightly in this, right?"
The flush on Ji Junsu's face came suddenly, and it retreated quickly, and soon he was light again.
"It's just some childhood plaything. ”
"Shall I take a look?"
Cheng Zhaozhao was just about to open the brocade box, but the brocade box in his hand disappeared. As soon as he raised his eyes again, it was in the hands of Ji Junsu.
"Don't look at it, why don't you help me decorate the hall here. ”
"Okay. Cheng Zhaozhao immediately discussed with him how to decorate the hall.
Ji Junsu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and put the brocade box back under the table.
......
A few days later, Ji Junsu's floating hall took on a new look.
There are bookshelves all around, and the shelves are piled with books and jade slips, and in the middle is an antique sandalwood bookcase, which seems to be a combination of his study and room in Daping Village.
Cheng Zhaozhao felt that since it was Ji Junsu's floating hall, it should be in line with his personality and make him look as comfortable as possible, so maybe he could come back often to live and add some of his breath to this floating hall.
"How is it, do you still like it?" asked Cheng Zhaozhao.
Ji Jun slowly looked in his main hall, met Cheng Zhaozhao's expectant gaze, and said, "Very good." ”
"If you like it, if you like. By the way, I'm going to send you this. ”
Ji Junsu took it, it was a battle pass. The front side is towering and pointing to the sky, and the reverse side is a small sword.
"You're going to give me a battle order?"
Cheng Zhaozhao waved his hand again and again: "Yes, we said it before, but now I don't have the strength to compete with you...... I think it's nice to hang here. ”
She took the battle pass again and hung it on the pen stand on Ji Junsu's desk: "Do you think it's feasible?"
Ji Junsu glanced at it, this battle pass was the only thing different on this desk, but it was not obtrusive when it hung there. He was a little puzzled by Cheng Zhaozhao's behavior, but he still agreed: "Okay." ”
Cheng Zhaozhao smiled secretly, and his fingers fiddled with the battle order and brush.
Hanging the battle pass here, she is naturally selfish. In the future, the palace of the Xuanyan Palace will definitely come here, and she will definitely see this battle order, so her name as the Sword Monarch will naturally be mentioned.
Anyway, she also participated in the layout of the palace with her own hands, and I didn't know that there was a monk who really entered the Xuanyan Palace like her in the past. Such a glorious moment, there must be something left to remember.
Ji Junsu looked at Cheng Zhaozhao who was burying his head in the table and smirking with puzzlement, and when he glanced at the battle pass again, his eyes were full of softness, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
It's just that the next moment he couldn't laugh.
Because Cheng Zhaozhao secretly opened the brocade box he hid under the table.
Sound transmission flowers floated out of the brocade box, each recording some of the words he said in this hall when he was a child.
"Mother, where are you? ”
"Daddy, why is your name on the tablet in the main hall, you have really fallen? What is falling? Grandpa said that if you fall, you will become one of the stars in the sea of stars, and you will watch me from afar. But can you still come back and see Su'er?"
“......”
"Grandpa, Su'er is so scared alone, don't leave Su'er here alone, okay?"
The voices in the sound transmission flowers, whether light or loud, choked or murmuring, overlapped one by one, all of them were immature children's voices.
Cheng Zhaozhao looked at the sound transmission flowers scattered in the hall in a trance, and couldn't help but have a sour nose when he heard it.
Ji Junsu picked up the brocade box and gathered the sound transmission flowers one by one.
It wasn't until the last transsonic flower was put away that Ji Junsu closed the brocade box again: "When I was young, I was unaccompanied, and I was a little squeamish, which made you smile." ”