Chapter 90: A Piece of Paper
Chapter 90: A Piece of Paper
Qingyue's white forearms had just come out of the water, still dripping with water droplets, he took the things fished out of the water, turned around and smiled at Zi Lin behind him.
"Wine?" Zi Linhe looked at Qing Yue with a puzzled expression, obviously not expecting him to fish out such a wine jar from the water.
Qingyue nodded, carefully wiped the altar body with her sleeves, held it in her arms, and walked towards Zi Lin and here.
"Brewed last year, try it?"
Zi Linhe saw that Qingyue was so precious to this jar of wine, and he also became a little curious about this jar of wine.
Hearing Qingyue's invitation, he responded very happily without thinking about it.
Qing Yue walked in front, and Zi Linhe followed behind. I don't know where Qingyue is going to take him, so just follow it.
The two finally came to the mountain lord's hall.
Zi Linhe, who has been in the demon world all the year round, couldn't be more curious at the moment when he opened the door, just like discovering a new world.
As soon as the two of them came in, the maidservants inside stopped what they were doing, turned their heads and saw that it was the two of them, and they both bowed their heads embarrassedly and said goodbye.
Qingyue glanced at them and said coldly, "Go down." ”
"Yes. ”
The sweet female voices responded one after another, just like the yellow oriole chirping a pleasant tune.
The maidservants in this world were also very obedient, and when they heard the order, they withdrew silently, and the last one was very intimate to cover the door for them.
Zi Lin sighed twice, withdrew his curious gaze, and touched his elbow with the person standing next to him who was speechless, "I said, don't you think about the girl in the world? ”
"You like you on. Qing Yue glanced at Zi Linhe, and as she spoke, she found a place to sit down.
"Hehe......" Zi Linhe laughed embarrassedly twice, and said "haha": "I'm not doing this for your good." ”
As he spoke, Zi Linhe sat opposite Qingyue by the way, watching him pick out two celadon wine glasses, and then unseal them.
In an instant, a faint fragrance overflowed, Zi Linhe sniffed, and couldn't help but admire: "How is this wine made? ”
"Pear blossom. Qing Yue poured a glass for Zi Linhe with a smile, and at the same time filled a cup for herself.
"Pear blossom?" Zi Linhe was obviously stunned for a moment, he thought that Qingyue had forgotten Luo Xian'er's disappearance that day.
How do you know that Qingyue knows better than him, raised her glass at him, and said with a smile: "I know that there will be no pear blossoms in the future, so I specially take you to taste the only remaining jar of pear blossom brew in this world." ”
"What?
Qing Yue smiled and looked at the person opposite in a daze, and couldn't help laughing.
Zi Linhe heard the movement, only then came back to his senses, and hurriedly picked up the wine glass in front of him, and touched it lightly at the glass in Qing Yue's hand.
The crisp sound of the wine glasses colliding, like ripples, echoed in the empty hall round by circle, and the idle two looked a little lonely.
After a glass of wine, Zi Linhe got up a little flutteringly, burped, and asked his doubts: "Hey, I said, are you going to give Guixi Mountain to those insatiable old men in the human world like this?"
Originally, after invading Guixi Mountain that night, Qing Yue said that in a few more days, the group of immortal cultivators would also be wiped out.
Who knows, this is how long it will take. I don't have any thoughts of taking it now.
Qingyue lowered her head, turned the empty wine glass in her hand with a smile, and said, "Don't rob it, I'm sorry for her if I slaughtered Guixi Mountain, I can't let it be washed in blood here." ”
At the end, he added, "She will be unhappy when she knows." ”
Now, he's learned to think about others, too. If they had understood earlier, maybe they would still be fighting and making trouble without any scruples as before.
Zi Linhe glanced at him, and complained in his heart, it was that demon again, and it was that demon again!
However, no matter how much he was dissatisfied, he couldn't say it, even if he drank, he still remembered his identity, so he said "hehe......" twice and added another glass to himself.
"Come, you ...... now With the reincarnation ball?"
Qing Yue suddenly spoke, seeming to hesitate.
As soon as he mentioned it, Zi Linhe knew what he wanted to do. In the spirit of good for him, I wanted to lie to him and say that he forgot to bring it, but as soon as I looked up, I saw Qing Yue's longing eyes.
He hadn't seen Qingyue like this for a long time.
He remembered that when he was very young, Qingyue was still a child who could say whatever he wanted and showed his emotions on his face.
That's what a child should be.
But since then, he has distanced himself from them, frozen his heart, and forbade nothing to mention it.
Since then, the innocent child has disappeared, replaced by the ruthless and unsentimental His Royal Highness Qingyue.
Now, the demon in Guixi Mountain has revived his perennial frozen heart, and on the other hand, this is also a good thing.
Thinking of this, Zi Linhe also hated Feng Xi a little less, so let him take a look at it again......
Thinking about it, Zi Linhe sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to say, "Take it, you want to see her." ”
As he spoke, he took out a purple transparent ball from his wide sleeve, and with a wave of his big hand, a woman's figure gradually emerged from the transparent ball...... It's exactly the same as the day Luo Xian'er went.
Qingyue's eyes flashed, and she was helpless: "Just take a look, one last look." ”
Look at the picture that gradually emerges from the palm-sized ball.
Qing Yue's face, which was almost cold, finally softened, looking at the little person in the ball, her eyes were so gentle.
Feng Xi sat at the dinner table, and there were a lot of delicious foods in front of him. There are chicken, duck, fish, and a variety of delicate snacks.
Except for Bai Luoqing, Qing Yue couldn't imagine who bothered so much.
Feng Xi ate quietly, and her sluggish face occasionally fluctuated. And it's not like in the Demon Realm, she eats her food in small bites, and she will answer Bai Luoqing's words.
Maybe Bai Luoqing suddenly said something interesting, Feng Xi suddenly hid his face and smiled, his small eyes were crooked, and there was a long-lost light in them.
Qingyue, who was looking at this picture, didn't notice it at all, and laughed with her.
And Zi Linhe on the side can see it clearly.
When Feng Xi was here, Qing Yue had never had such an expression. Now that I think about it, compared to imprisoning Feng Xi here, maybe letting her leave is a better choice.
Now it seems that whether it is for Qingyue or Fengxi, it seems to be a good thing.
However, Qing Yue smiled and smiled, and suddenly she couldn't laugh.
His face froze, and he turned his head one by one, but his eyes didn't move at all when he looked at the reincarnation ball.
"Shouldn't I be more thorough?"
This sentence sounds like asking Zi Linhe, but it seems to be asking himself.
After seeing Feng Xi go out of the demon world, he was so happy. Qing Yue also figured it out a little, if he wants to let go, he should let it go thoroughly, otherwise, he will always use the nominal husband and wife to let himself fall into endless thoughts.
But Zi Lin on the side was confused. Isn't Feng Xi no longer in the Demon Realm?
Qing Yue didn't wait for him to answer, stood up with a smile, and raised the half glass of wine in her hand.
Although he smiled, he seemed to feel a little unspeakably uncomfortable.
Zi Linhe looked at it, Qing Yue smiled and spilled the wine on the ground, he looked down at a large area of land, and said to himself: "I will spill this wine, don't drink it, don't read it, don't look at it, from now on, there will be no pear blossoms, and I will have nothing to do with her." ”
Zi Linhe listened, his heart was shocked, Qingyue made such a big determination, what did she want to do?
In his daze, Qing Yue picked up the wine jar on the table, raised it above his head, and quickly threw it down-
"Bang dang!"
As soon as the jar hit the ground, it shattered into several pieces. The rest of the pear blossom brew inside was also scattered on the ground.
Qing Yue looked at the debris on the ground, as if he was finally freed, and he whispered to himself, "It's broken, it's fine." ”
Zi Lin was still a little distressed when he saw this scene, this good pear blossom brew was just gone.
However, it was only distressed, and when I turned around, I saw Qingyue's sad smile.
He didn't like anyone, and he didn't know what it was like. But now seeing his smile, it seems that he is also infected, and his heart is inexplicably a little uncomfortable.
"Take it. ”
Qing Yue retracted her gaze, glanced at him, and said.
Zi Linhe didn't react a little, and looked at his eyes, the reincarnation ball in his hand was still spinning.
He was stunned for a moment, quickly pinched the trick, and with a wave of his hand, the picture disappeared again in an instant, and the reincarnation ball also returned to its previous transparent appearance.
Qingyue remembered what was going on, and walked to the attic in the back, which was where Feng Xi used to live, and it was also the place where they got married.
Although I just said that I would break it completely, as soon as I entered, when I saw the familiar arrangement, I felt a wave of sadness in my heart.
But he still walked in, walked straight to the desk, laid out the rice paper, mentioned Wolf Hao, dipped the ink lightly, and wrote a few lines of small words on the paper.
Qingyue had never learned such a literary thing, and the posture of holding the pen was also extremely awkward.
Zi Linhe on the side couldn't stand it, so he asked hard: "Do you want me to write it for you?"
In fact, what he wants to say is that you probably can't understand your own words, so don't expect others to understand them.
Qingyue was immersed in it, and she didn't think of Zi Linhe's words, so she just shook her head in a muffled voice.
He must write this letter himself. Even if his handwriting is not good-looking, he has to tell Feng Xi in person what he thinks.
This may be the last time he will talk to her, even if it is a farewell, he will have to do it himself.
With the last stroke, Qingyue gently put the wolf Hao away. Look up and ask the person standing in the doorway, "Can you know where she is now?"
Zi Linhe never went in, because from what he saw and heard, he could see at a glance that this was a woman's boudoir.
Thinking of Qingyue being so familiar with the road, it is not difficult to know that this is Feng Xi's room.
As a "righteous gentleman", it is not easy for him to enter a woman's boudoir casually.
Suddenly, as soon as Qing Yue asked, he asked, "Can you find out, are you going to find her?"
"Yes," in the blink of an eye, Qing Yue had already packed the letter in her sleeve robe, walked out, and said,
"I still owe her a letter of departure. ”