I have been living in the forest for hundreds of years, and the world calls me the master of the res

Yunning Prefecture, Xiaofangjie.

Liveliness is always synonymous with this place.

Some people are here to take shelter from the limelight, while others are here to show off and spend a lot of money.

There are also people who are confused, sinking and struggling here.

"Dong dong dong..."

Song Yantong calmed down her emotions.

Speaking of demon clan, it’s no big deal.

My brother and junior brother are still running around in Yongcangzhou, which is full of monsters.

What are you being pretentious about?

While I was thinking wildly, a response came from the room.

"Miss Song, the door is unlocked, come in."

A voice sounded from the room.

Clear away Song Yantong's messy thoughts and bring her back to reality.

Pushing open the door, he entered the room carrying the cooked ginseng medicine soup.

I saw a pale woman lying half-lying on the soft bed.

She was holding a book in her hand and was looking at it.

"Sister Hongdie, are you reading that "Jiuzhou Chronicle" again?

Does it look that good?

I heard others say that a lot of the content in this book was made up casually. "

Song Yantong placed the medicinal soup in front of Hongdie's bed and planned to start feeding her the medicine.

In the letter sent back by Song Siming, Hongdie was said to be a very important demon cultivator and must be taken good care of.

I saw Song Siming wrote so tightly in his letter.

Song Yantong was a little unhappy for some reason.

But from the time when the red butterfly woke up.

It was discovered that she did not know Song Siming at all.

I just have a crush on someone named Qing Cang.

Song Yantong didn't know what Song Siming meant.

But this may be arranged by the mysterious organization.

In order not to slow down Song Siming, Song Yantong took care of Hongdie with all her heart during this period.

Hongdie, who was afraid of being extremely weak, suddenly died.

“Some things can only be known to be true or false after going there.

And whether it’s true or not, having such a journey experience is enough to open your eyes. "

Hongdie gently closed the book and put it aside.

He started drinking the medicinal soup fed by Song Yantong.

"Sister Hongdie, this must be the one named Qing Cang who said this!"

During this period of time, Song Yantong had almost figured out Hongdie's temperament.

With her temperament, she would never read this kind of book.

It's very likely that Qingcang likes to see it.

"Well, it's indeed what he said."

Hongdie nodded without any hint of coyness.

This fact made Song Yantong envious.

Looking at Hongdie who was gradually getting better, Song Yantong suddenly remembered that when she received Song Siming's letter, she also had another one with her.

Because there are only four words written on it: "Hongdie Qinqi".

Song Yantong casually put it into the Qiankun bag.

These times have almost been forgotten.

Thinking about it, Song Yantong smiled and took out a letter from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Hongdie who had finished drinking the medicinal soup.

"Sister Hongdie, this must be the letter that Qingcang gave you!

You watch slowly, I will go out first. "

When Song Yantong saw Hongdie take it away, she put away the medicine bowl as she was used to, and walked out of the room with a chuckle.

She still has a good eye for these things.

It won't be an eyesore or affect the atmosphere.

Seeing the door being closed, Hongdie shook her head, looked at the envelope in her hand, and opened it gently to read.

"Hongdie, this is my first time writing a letter.

The words may be a bit ugly, please don't laugh.

By the time you read this letter, I'm afraid you'll have already arrived in Yunning Prefecture.

That's right, Yunning Prefecture is my home.

You can trust the people around you right now!

I'm sorry that I got you involved in this whirlpool.

I... really haven't grown at all.

When you fell into my arms, I was completely at my wits' end.

I have always felt that I can do anything.

It was this misunderstanding that made me fall into an even more miserable abyss.

I know the error all too well.

But in front of you, I will always pretend not to know.

I don’t know since when, I seem to have lost everything.

I have nothing but warm memories of the past.

But when I raised my cheek in the barracks, I saw a ray of light.

You may not imagine how happy I was then.

But then face your heart again.

The previous joy suddenly turned into fear.

Sure enough, I have never made any progress.

Just like I like to look for the brightest stars in the sky.

Found it but had no ability to remove it.

But at this time, I want to respond to your feelings seriously.

I think I like you.

The process may be long, whether you are willing to wait or not.

Hongdie, you are always the brightest star in my heart.

Looking forward to meeting you again.

Let’s see the future with you together.

Qingcang's own handwriting! "

Silently putting the envelope into the book, Hongdie turned to look out the window.

Sniffed lightly.

……

Yongcangzhou stronghold, after the competition.

"Brother, do you also want to write a letter?"

Song Siming looked at the senior brother who came over with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Well, I haven't written it before. I want you to teach me."

Qingcang said a little embarrassed.

"I understand, writing a love letter, right?"

When Song Siming saw his senior brother's appearance, he suddenly understood.

He gave Qingcang a strange look, and then laughed heartily.

"Hey, don't let them hear!"

When Qing Cang saw that Song Siming still dared to laugh, he really wanted to slap his fiery mouth to bits.

Song Siming shrugged angrily and began to guide Qingcang to write the letter.

"Master, please give this letter to her when the time comes."

Hurrying to the teleportation array, Qing Cang handed the letter to Li Cheng.

When Li Cheng saw the red envelope, he gave Qing Cang a strange look.

He stepped forward and patted Qingcang's shoulder seriously before putting the letter away.

Then he disappeared into the teleportation array together with Hongdie.

"Eldest brother, do you regret it now or are you happy?"

Song Siming and Gu Guan came over at this time.

teased in unison.

"Well, you guys have to guess!"

Qingcang turned his back to them, looking at the stars in the sky in silence.

He only sniffed slightly.

……