Chapter 10: The Knife Tinker
His Royal Highness Xue Yi has already left the Miaohua Realm.
As soon as I took two steps, I suddenly remembered that I was going to buy Luo Yi? Otherwise, Brother Qingtong will laugh at himself again!
Xue Yi immediately turned around.
As soon as he entered the Miaohua Realm, he suddenly heard Qingtong say to Qing Ming seriously: "The emperor has forgotten that there are sword immortals with the wind of ancient times, and it is not nothing. General Luoshan and your father used to fight side by side, right?"
Xue Yi heard this and said with a smile: "Brother, aren't you mending the knife? Isn't this an indirect acknowledgment of what I said?"
No one answered her words.
"How do you know?" Qing Ming looked at Qing Tong in surprise.
"Qingtong has gone first, and I'll see you later. Qingtong bowed his hand and prepared to leave.
"Brother Qingtong, accompany me to buy some clothes!" Xue Yi said, and pulled Qingtong away.
When she arrived at Miaohua Luoshang's clothes shop, Xue Yi was still laughing.
"Brother Qingtong, I found that sometimes, if you dare to call the second in the Nine Heavens, there will be absolutely no one to call it the first. ”
"That's not right," Qingtong smiled, "Isn't there still you!"
Xue Yi laughed and said, "You have to buy me an extra piece of clothing, otherwise I won't be happy!"
Qingtong happily responded.
After picking out the clothes and walking out of the Miaohua Realm, Xue Yi was still chattering about Qingtong.
"Brother Qingtong, Uncle Yun Ruoshi, is it really that powerful?"
"Of course, my father said that during the war of the gods, she used to fight against the enemy Mushu Palace alone! Mother also admired her very much, and my mother often said to me, since your mother left, in this snow pavilion, only Princess Luoshan still has the ancient style. ”
Xue Yi listened and nodded with a small face, but she couldn't jump.
Qingtong smiled: "You are not afraid of the earth, what do you do to make this appearance?"
"Brother, Uncle Yun Ruo and my mother, didn't they have a good relationship in the past?" Xue Yi's eyes widened, and she looked at Qingtong with a loveless look.
Qingtong was puzzled and said, "Why do you ask that?"
"I just feel that Uncle Yun Ruo doesn't seem to like me very much. ”
Qingtong listened, laughed, and said: "In this Nine Heavens, it is estimated that the only one who can restrain you is Princess Luoshan." ”
Xue Yi was so angry that she stretched out her hand to hit him and said, "You are the king of mending knives, you are so annoying!"
With that, she quickly flew away and disappeared in front of Qingtong.
Qingtong smiled helplessly and pinched a tracking trick.
At this moment, Luofu Mountain.
Luofu Shenjun looked tangled. The woman in Tsing Yi stood in front of him, looking at him with affection.
"Shenjun, Ting Lan, is there anything you can do?" she asked again.
Today, this is the third time she has asked Luofu Shenjun like this.
Luofu didn't say anything.
"Shenjun, can you help that child?" the woman in Tsing Yi begged again, "When I was in Shenzhou, Princess Yiduan used to wear that golden hairpin. I know, it's Her Royal Highness's favorite hairpin. But when she left, the golden hairpin was gone. I just found the golden hairpin, but I found that Miaoyin had already left. Tinglan is the only thing left by Fairy Miaoyin, and it can be regarded as the last thing left by Princess Yiduan. ”
Luofu Shenjun listened to it, nodded and said, "It's just that this matter is too tricky." ”
"Xue Yan, your friendship with Ami has always been good. Princess Yiduan is Ami's master, if it weren't for Princess Yiduan, she wouldn't have gone to the lower realm back then. If she's still alive, she'll have to help that child!" the woman in Tsing Yi cried bitterly as she spoke.
"You and I have known each other for many years, Xue Yan. You should know more about these things than I do, don't you? What's more, Princess Yiduan, even if you count it, is also your cousin, right?"
"Xue Yan, I want to save Ting Lan, no matter what, I also want to save Ting Lan. You're not going to stop me, are you?" the woman in Tsing Yi looked at the blue-clothed and white-haired Luofu Shenjun with tears in her eyes.
Blue clothes and white hair, graceful demeanor, amazing talent, such words, used on the body of Luofu Shenjun, are not inconsistent at all.
If there is really one person who can be compared with Luofu Shenjun, it is only His Majesty the True Emperor back then. It is rumored that when His Majesty was young, he became famous in the Nine Realms, and his talent was amazing, far beyond the ability of ordinary people.
"Qingluan, don't worry, I'm thinking, this matter, how to solve it, is the best. Luofu Shenjun said.
"But you won't agree—" Qingluan stopped crying and looked at her with a hesitant expression.
The man in blue clothes and white hair took the person in his arms, patted her on the back gently, and said softly: "You and I have known each other for tens of thousands of years, and you don't know my temperament, and I never do things that I am not sure of." ”
The gentle persuasion made Qingluan's mood a lot better.
Luo Fu suddenly said: "If you didn't know Wutong Valley before, I wouldn't dare to imagine that Qingluan, who is light and sparse eyebrows, will also have a time to cry." Qingluan, you have given me too many surprises!"
As he spoke, he kissed her more and more tenderly. The smell of the fragrant sycamore tree calmed the heart of Luofu Shenjun a little.
"Qingluan, in the past, it was best for you to be with Princess Yiduan, or with the Snow Queen?" he suddenly asked in a low voice.
The woman's body in Tsing Yi was a little stiff, and instead of answering, she asked, "Xue Yan, tell me honestly, have you ever loved Ami?"
Luofu Shenjun's hand moved, and he subconsciously let go of the woman in Tsing Yi.
He turned his back to her, and in his mind, a woman in white clothes appeared, with clear eyes and a gentle tone, and raised her eyes and called him: "Xue Yan is here." The picture turned, and many years later, when they met again, she was still dressed in white. Dressed in white, she had a gentle tone and clear eyes, raised her eyes to look at him, her tone was happy, and said to him: "Luofu, you are finally back!" She is still dressed in white, still soft-spoken, still clear-sighted. But he clearly knew that she was no longer the same her. He is not the original Xue Yan anymore.
"Why did you suddenly ask this?" asked Luofu Shenjun as he drove away the fleeting image in his mind, stabilized his emotions, and opened his mouth.
Qingluan's eyes were full of tears, and she looked at his back, as if she had never known the person in front of her.
She walked across from Luofu Shenjun and looked at him with tears in her eyes, at his meticulous expression, at his clear eyes, at his white hair, at the blue clothes he was wearing—as if she couldn't get enough of it.
"Qingluan-" Luo Fu had never seen Qingluan like this, looking at her with tears on her face, his heart was filled with pity. Those pasts are just the past. What is it to let the people around you be sad like this?