CHAPTER XXI

Sang Wushi's words fell, and there was a long silence. Just when she thought he wouldn't answer, he opened his mouth: "Wushi, I ..... I can call you like that? You, you want me out of the world, right?" His voice was very calm, as if he had expected it a long time ago. The wind blew the fine hair on his forehead, covering some of his eyes, but the eyes with a little expectation and a little determination still fell on her face.

Sang Wushi didn't answer, she didn't look at him, but got up neatly, raised her hand and waved her sleeves towards the black Xuanyuan space, and in an instant, looming black chains appeared in the sky, building a lock bridge across the air. At the end of the lock bridge was a white void that could not be seen, and it was white, with a hint of coldness.

She leaped sharply, and the next second the red shadow stood on the locked bridge. She looked at him, then slowly reached out her hand, just as he had reached out at the beginning to take her away. "Are you going with me?" she asked.

Qian Ye also stood up, and he just looked at Sang Wushi's outstretched hand, which was white and slender, and under the bright red gauze clothes, it looked even more transparent and snow-white. And the owner of that hand looked at him with a faint expression, calm and unwavering.

"Good. He replied, then smiled again, and said, "All the time, I see that you were not very happy when you just put out the lanterns, let me give you a gift...... It's just ......" he paused, and then said embarrassedly, "You have to put me down first, let me prepare." His tone was very sincere, so sincere that he wanted to laugh all the time.

Her golden eyes flashed, and the next second she raised a faint smile, "Okay." She replied.

Then Sang sent him down from time to time, and she sat alone in the position just now, waiting quietly. Looking at the long lock bridge overhead, looking at the bottomless abyss-like human world under this tower, all the buildings, houses, and people are all blurred in the dim lights, and I can't really see it. She wasn't afraid that Qianye would escape, maybe even if he escaped, she could catch him back.

It seems like a long time has passed......

Qian Ye did not appear again.

......

Sang Wushi looked up at the lock bridge that was still high in the air, and smiled, what was she expecting. She got up and was about to leave when the door to the tower on this floor suddenly opened.

The man she thought would not appear seemed to be struggling all the way up the unattainable tower, and he panted and pointed upwards, excitedly, "Look!

Sang looked up from time to time.

In the deep night sky is the stars that flicker and disappear, as deep as the universe, and then a dazzling yellow joins the ranks of the stars and the moon, which is a slowly rising sky lantern, shining with a warm and intoxicating light, rising, one, two...... Countless lights, in an instant, the originally empty starry sky seemed to be crowded all at once, the dusk of the sky, the staggered glow, like a rain of lights falling against the sky. The night is sultry, the stars are intoxicating, and the sky lanterns that bloom for her are very warm.

...... It's an amazing feeling.

"Where did you get so many sky lanterns?" Sang Wushi retracted his gaze from time to time, looking at Qian Ye in front of him, who was slightly embarrassed by running too quickly, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face was slightly red from the hurry. He smiled smugly, "What's so difficult about this? I went and knocked on the door of the largest lantern shop in the neighborhood, bought all the sky lanterns in their library, and asked them to put them for me for three days and three nights!" After he finished speaking, he looked at Sang Wushi's expressionless face, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, "You...... Don't like it?"

Sang Wushi was stunned, didn't she like it? Did she show her displeasure? Then she smiled and quipped, "What? If you don't like it, can you withdraw it all?" Looking at Qian Ye's suddenly white face, she continued: "Lie to you, I like it very much." Thank you. A little smile faded in her golden eyes, as if she also contained the dazzling light of the sky.

......

Sang Wushi was ready to get up and go back to the Demon Realm, and even if she had no news about the dust beads, it would not be good to make Chi Shu's master wait too long. That man, his temperament is really not very good. Oh, she also let Qian Ye go, not why, but she simply felt that she couldn't do something not so good when she was in a good mood. As for her Soul Eater, she'll get it back one day. It was her stuff, and no one else could move.

......

Three days later.

It was an endless mountain filled with white mist, stretching in all directions, with mist and mist in the sky, faintly flickering in the mist. And in the endless cage green, the flickering golden light on one side is particularly eye-catching.

It was a cave with a snow-white sky, and everything you could see in the cave was not white, and it was an ice room that exuded endless cold.

"Master, your hurt ......" The woman's voice was gentle and soft, and she couldn't hide her worry. "How can he ......"

The man waved his hand, and the body under the moonlight robe was slender and straight, and the long robe was sloppy, reflecting the dazzling white underground. He slowly walked to a cold bed in the ice room, the cold was biting, the air was cold, and a teenager lay on it. It was a jade-like person, dressed in dark green robes scattered around, which was particularly conspicuous in the whiteness of the sky. He was lying upright on the bed made of ice, with narrow and flying eyebrows, a tall and handsome nose, and no trace of blood on his thin lips.

It was Qianye who Sang Wushi let go three days ago, and it was the bright man who gave her that night.

The person in moonlight clothes standing in front of the bed is Ji Heng. He looked at Qian Ye lying quietly on the ice bed, and a playful smile flashed on his ordinary face. Sure enough, the human heart is the most fickle, but who says it's not the best to master?

Rewind to the night three days ago.

In a blank and empty space, Ji Heng stood quietly with a fan, and a woman in white also stood beside him, with black hair reaching her waist, quiet and elegant. In front of their eyes, a picture appeared out of thin air, which was what happened in front of the lock bridge with Qianye that night. The camera flies by, one scene after another, hand in hand to run to the moonlight, raise your eyes to watch the stars and moon, silently stretch out your hand in front of the bridge, and the sky is full of bright lights......

"Master, she shouldn't bring anyone out. Let's ......," the woman in white said slowly.

Ji Heng shook his fan, a pair of beautiful eyes and a light smile, "It's okay, wait a minute." ”

...... At the end of the picture, it was Sang Wushi who left the tower with Qianye......

The woman in white frowned, and just wanted to say something, but held back again.

Silent, after a long time, Ji Heng and the woman still stood in place, never leaving a single bit.

Finally, the white void enchantment moved slightly, and a figure slowly emerged from there.

Finally, the person they were waiting for came.

The aura faded, it was Qian Ye who went and returned. When he saw Ji Heng and the others, his expression did not fluctuate at all.

The woman in white moved her eyes slightly, Ji Heng put away the fan, arched her hand slightly, and the smile on her face was gentle.

......

In the ice room, Ji Heng slowly put away the fan, and the moment the fan was closed, his figure shook slightly, and the snow-white skin under the original moonlight clothes was even more white and colorless at the moment. The corners of his lips were slightly red, but his eyes were calm. "Send it back. ”

"Yes. ”

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