The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 812 Master, disciples are polite (69)

However, Elder Jing lived too long...

However, on second thought, no matter how long he lived, it was still the time in that plane. The flow rate of time was different, and Jing Qingran's time was also long.

Or...continue to accompany him...Anyway, it's just a waste of time...Jing Qingran thought so.

In the end, she made up her mind.

……

The moonlight is clear and the night breeze is blowing.

Elder Jing sat under the moon, drinking alone against the moon.

Toast Mingyue, and Yingying became three people.

These three people are probably Mingyue, herself and her own shadow.

Jing Qingran walked for a month, yes, she walked for a month, Elder Jing lived alone for a month.

This month has been really lonely.

really lonely.

He was used to having Jing Qingran by his side, but now that Jing Qingran was gone, he was alone, really alone.

A person is very lonely.

Moreover, once had the happiness of two people, now one person is even more lonely.

Elder Jing is not a person who likes to be sad about spring and autumn. He is very indifferent and rarely disturbed by foreign affairs.

However, Jing Qingran left, and he felt really lonely.

This kind of loneliness is silent, bit by bit, and you can't escape even if you want to.

Elder Jing poured himself another glass of wine, picked up the glass with his slender fingers, and gulped down the wine in the glass.

"When will you come back to see me?" he said, thinking to himself, "Isn't it, never?"

He looked drunk, but this drunkenness infects his handsome face even more blurred, hazy and elegant.

He poured the wine again and drank again.

"You dead woman, leave me here alone, and don't allow me to die, you really want to suffocate me..." he said.

There was no anger in his eyes, but a wry smile.

"If you don't come back to see me, I won't forgive you in this life, no, I won't in the next life!" He said, taking another sip of wine.

Jiuye felt a little helpless. It seemed that the master's recognition of the host had dropped a bit...

"When will you come back..." He said, trying to suppress it in his heart, suppressing it, so that he would not be so painful, not so uncomfortable...

Jing Qingran came to this plane. Not far away, she walked over step by step. She saw Elder Jing sitting in the yard drinking.

Jing Qingran felt very distressed in her heart when she saw him like this.

Elder Jing rarely drank, Jing Qingran had known him for so long, over 2000 years, and rarely saw him drinking.

On such a good night, with a clear breeze and a bright moon, he drank alone under the moon...

Perhaps, this can be regarded as an elegant thing, but Jing Qingran still feels distressed.

"Husband..." Jing Qingran shouted, and she walked towards him step by step.

Hearing Jing Qingran's voice, Elder Jing didn't think he was hallucinating, because he had already noticed that there was someone not far away.

However, it turned out to be Jing Qingran's voice.

He was surprised to hear Jing Qingran's voice.

His movement of holding the wine was half a beat slow.

"Husband, why are you drinking alone here at this late night?" Jing Qingran said. She had walked to his side, and then sat down naturally beside him.

They are a couple after all, Jing Qingran seldom pays attention to courtesy in front of him.

The relationship between them has always been very natural.

"I can't sleep." Elder Jing said sullenly!

This dead woman, she...she is here...

(End of this chapter)