After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

When he led a group of people out of the secret passage, the Dragon King of the East China Sea was already crying. He was holding Yao Han and crying so hard that he was out of breath. A group of maidservants hugged the unconscious Yao Han to the palace in tears.

There are not many people left here, and many of them have been taken away. Chen Liu has already gone to greet them. There are many immortal officials sent by Tianjing in the Dragon Palace. Seeing Lan Yu and others bringing people out, they are all busy. placement.

Xijin saw Yuan Qing in the crowd at a glance, and rushed to meet him, but Yuan Qing shook his hand away. Yuan Qing had a cold face and said in a cold voice without showing off in front of others:

"Come with me."

Xijin saw that something was wrong with his expression, but due to the crowd, he had no choice but to nod to Hongran and follow Yuan Qing to the side.

As soon as he reached the corner, he was pushed back hard by Yuan Qing before he could stop. Yuan Qing looked straight at him, gritted his teeth and said, "You already knew that, didn't you?"

"You already knew that, why didn't you say it?! Why didn't you say it!!"

Xijin was stunned and was pushed back two steps before he could stabilize his figure. He understood the moment Yuan Qing blurted out. He was not annoyed. He just stretched out his arms to take Yuan Qing into his arms, ignoring his violent movements. She struggled to resist, hugged him tightly, pressed against his ear, sighed and said:

"How do you know I didn't tell you?"

As soon as the words came out, the person in his arms suddenly froze. Xijin rubbed the back of his head, patted his shoulders gently, trying to reduce some of his anger, and whispered:

"It's just that in many things, everyone has their own choice, do you understand?"

Yuan Qing bit his lip, his whole body was exhausted. He turned around and wanted to say something, but his voice was cut off by Xi Jin.

"Did you have a second choice when you left me? You didn't. Yuanyuan, I know you tried hard, so I don't blame you."

"Don't be angry. I didn't mean to hide it from you, but there are some things that we can't interfere with, so we can only do our best."

Yuan Qing still wanted to argue, but he wanted to cry as soon as he opened his mouth. Xin couldn't help it, so he grabbed the corner of Xi Jin's clothes and cried silently.

Things in this world are always difficult to have both ways.

Not to mention that fate plays tricks on people, it’s God’s will.

Lan Yu was not in a hurry to return to Tianjing. He left the rest of the arrangements to Han Yin, while he rushed back to Guyu Mountain.

Han Yin saw that he looked very bad when he left, and wanted to persuade him to go back to Tianjing to recuperate for a few days to recover from his injuries, but in the end he didn't stop him.

He knew that this might be the last time he saw her.

When he rushed back, it was already the time when the fallen rabbit was out of sight. Lan Yu walked through the bamboo forest under the slightly bright sky. Shang Yao was sitting at the door of the courtyard with his head buried very low. He raised his head when he heard the sound of footsteps. He stood up first, stood in front of him, and said hoarsely:

"Sir, let's go back."

Lan Yu frowned and looked into the courtyard. Chu Yitang's bedroom was dark, with no lights on and no sound. It was as quiet as if there was no one in the room.

"Step aside."

This was the first time that Shang Yao resisted Lan Yu's order forcefully. He clenched his fists and held his neck straight, refusing to move away at all. Shang Yao shook his head with difficulty and repeated in a hoarse voice:

"Sir, let's go back."

"I asked you to get out of the way!"

The unreasonable panic in his heart almost engulfed Lan Yu. He crossed Shang Yao and pushed the firewood door. The door that was always ajar in the past became impenetrable at this moment. He wanted to break it open, but was shocked by a barrier. He stepped back a few feet.

Lan Yu held his arms and looked up at the sky in disbelief. The entire courtyard was tightly enveloped by the barrier, without even a single extra gap, and even he was isolated.

Why, why is this happening.

Isn't this his home?

Lan Yu shook his hands and slowly stretched out his fingers to touch the barrier. His lips trembled and his eyes were horribly red. He was clearly on the verge of collapse, but he still kept his voice very low, as if he was afraid of disturbing the room. people.

"Ah Tang, Ah Tang, are you in there right? Why, why is this like this? Ah Tang, you, please let me in, okay, Ah Tang..."

Shang Yao lowered his head, having endured it for so long that he could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb. He rushed forward and grabbed Lan Yu's sleeve. Tears fell down his face. He did not dare to look at Lan Yu's face. , said in a hoarse voice:

"His Majesty has already arrived today!"

These words were like a heavy hammer that suddenly hit Lan Yu, who was instantly bloody and bloody. He couldn't believe the truth that was about to come out, so he could only deceive himself and push Shang Yao's hand away, muttering:

"No, no..."

"Sir! Don't you understand yet?!"

Suddenly holding Lan Yu's forearm, Shang Yao growled:

"Your Majesty said, today is considered a farewell!"

The cry was suppressed in his throat, Shang Yao gritted his teeth, and his voice gradually became crying:

"He promised His Majesty, said, said..."

Lan Yu stood in front of the door, the vague morning light shining on him, like a statue that had stood for thousands of years, never looking back, just standing here in silence, which was so desolate that it made people heartache.

Shang Yao couldn't bear to look, so he looked away, clenching his fists so tightly that he almost shouted those words.

"He promised Your Majesty that after today... we will never see each other again."

…………

No more.

Meet.

He read these few words over and over again between his lips and teeth, but he seemed unable to understand the meaning.

What does not meeting mean, Ah Tang.

Lan Yu didn't know where he was. He looked around blankly, staggering on his feet and almost losing his balance. His lips moved. Lan Yu felt that his whole body ached. He had never felt pain like this before, never before.

Even when he was being tortured by thunder, he never cried out in pain.

But now, it hurt so much that he could hardly stand.

Unable to hold himself up, he knelt on the ground with blood spilling from his lips. He didn't know whether he should laugh or cry, whether he should laugh at his wishful thinking and a dream, or cry at his ill-fated destiny.

Lan Yu looked at the firewood gate, tears rolling down his face. He raised his hand in vain, took a handful, and then fell down slumped, hitting the fallen leaves with a very soft sound.

"A Tang, don't you want me anymore?"

Tears slipped into the corner of his mouth, so painful that he couldn't tell the taste, and his lips moved. Lan Yu knelt down in front of the door, feeling lost and said softly:

"Do you really don't want me anymore?"

"But if you don't want me, where can I go, Ah Tang."

"Don't let me go, okay? Don't let me go. Ah Tang, don't let me go, okay..."

He rambled on and on, talking a lot to himself. In the end, there was only one sentence left that was choked with sobs.

Don't let me go, okay?

Ah Tang, don’t let me go.

do not leave me.