laughing soul

Everything is put on hold for the time being, and Qiu Sheng floats in a small boat on the boundless sea, knowing that the person must be far away at the end of the world, but he doesn't know where to go to meet , I had no choice but to lean on the deck limply to support my body, and ate rice wine and bean cakes indiscriminately, only to feel that the cold wine was freezing in my heart, and the little remaining warmth was used to warm the water, and the rest Under the icy body, the fingertips were numb from the cold.

What He Lingyu said was right, right now he had nothing to do but wait patiently.

The last piece of bean cake also went into his stomach, so he had no choice but to slowly swallow the wine, he didn't taste the aftertaste of the old wine at all, he only felt an unprovoked bitterness in his body, and his eyes were quite empty.

In the past, I didn't know what to wait for every year, but I thought it was just a line of "one year later, ten years later" in the ancient scrolls and paintings. At that time, I was young and didn't know love and hatred, and the days passed quickly among the mountains and rivers. It's ridiculous, I thought that some of the year and two years were just slipping away in a hurry between playing and playing, time is always a worthless thing.

Finally, it was his turn to savor the taste by himself, and then he suddenly realized how absurd the youth's mood was.

A year or ten years is too far away, but at every moment right now, he must smash his flesh and bones into a pile of powder, burn the little heart and obsession that he has put together so hard to burn out When the countless, almost endless years of wax in front of him burn out, that person will come back.

How exhausting is it to wait, looking back at a hundred years after a beautiful woman?

Qiu Sheng sat up slightly with her arms propped up, dangling the half jug of fine wine left in the jug, staring at the sea in a daze, for the first time during this time, she lost her mind silently.

While waiting aimlessly, he thought for a moment how the mess created by Qiu Wei in the capital should end.

If it is said that he was asked to go back and clean up Qiu Wei by himself, and clean up this man from around the throne, and no matter how much Qiu Zizhan didn't want to be restricted by this boring court life, Qiu Wei just messed with him. Even if it is the regular troops like the Northwest Army and the South Daying Army to suppress the chaos, it may not be a trivial matter.

And in less than ten years, there were three wars between the north and the south. Although Qiu Wei's ability was used to empty out the southern border, it could not be said that the national treasury was short of money, but the loss of manpower during the war was not something that could be easily filled by a few taels of gold and silver. The livelihood of the people is withered and the fields are gradually barren, and Dai Viet can no longer support any battle.

But if he was asked to completely hand over the great country to that ruthless uncle, he would be more or less reconciled—such a person who can even abandon his biological father, flesh and blood and close relatives without caring to kill them with his own hands, will he be a generation of Mingjun?

Thinking of this, he inevitably had a splitting headache, and couldn't help but raise his head and take another sip of the strong wine, which could be regarded as gradually calming down the chaotic emotions in his heart, sighed lightly, and smiled wryly.

I remember that he was not such a thoughtful person. According to his temperament, he should be a general galloping on the battlefield. He Qinghaiyan can probably go back to the mountains and forests for a carefree life. Under the smooth and romantic blood, he is free and willful How could he spend the rest of his life in the Forbidden City?

He nodded and smiled lowly, why not be a Ming Wuzong Zhu Houzhao?

The country is stable, and the internal affairs are chaotic, he has no intention of doing this for a long time, and he is in a dilemma, what should he do?

Why don't you... He shook the flagon and smiled with squinted eyes, how about he faked his death?Follow the example of Zhu Shou and change his name to wander around the rivers and lakes?

This idea is really good, he raised his hand and drank another big sip of the dirty wine, but he accidentally choked his throat, pinched his throat and coughed for a long time, but he didn't recover.

"Drink up every drop, and don't even want to leave it to me?"

The jug wrapped in the palm was snatched away by a person who appeared in front of him at an unknown time, Qiu Sheng froze all over, raised her head almost in disbelief and looked over, and saw that person's snow-white face On the face, the light armor was peeled off from the thin body somehow, leaving a roll of blood-stained white clothes floating lightly on the body.

The man leaned against a large wooden box behind him with half-curved lips. He frowned and shook the jug with his handsome eyebrows. It twisted and slid down along that fascinating curve, and fell coldly into his collar, leaving a small piece of water stain that seemed to be there.

The adam's apple slid up and down a few times, and then he laughed and squatted down under Qiu Sheng's slightly dull gaze, gently held his cold hand, leaned closer and said softly: "I'm back."

It was as if Qiu Sheng had been hit on Ya's acupoint by this person, she just stared at him blankly, but couldn't say a word.

Chu Yu sighed softly, threw the jug aside casually, took a few steps forward, opened his arms and slowly hugged him in his arms, stroking his back slowly.

The wounds all over his body were still so painful that he trembled slightly, but after all, the soul who had escaped from him for a long time finally returned to its original owner, and there was an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his spirit, and at this moment, he was able to embrace the person in front of him again. For a while, I was so happy that I just wanted to laugh out loud, but the pain all over my body was not so severe and unbearable for a while.

And this person was quietly pillowing on the wound on his left shoulder that was completely pierced by the long knife. Falling into the human world until now, I finally feel the unprecedented vitality.

He was still alive, and he could still feel such piercing pain, and in his arms, there was this person he would never forget until death.

"Qiu Zizhan," he murmured in a low voice, "we won."

Thousands of troops and horses, ghosts and snakes, finally overcame thorns and thorns to go to the end. It turned out that the prospect of the peaceful and prosperous age was picturesque, and it was like this.

He opened his arms lightly, looked at Qiu Sheng whose cheeks were slightly sunken and gray under his eyes, raised his hand as if to confirm, and gently touched his thick and colorful brows and eyes, and slowly lingered behind his ears along the slightly high cheekbones, simple for him He straightened his sideburns, bent his eyes and said with a smile, "What? Scared the dumb?"

Qiu Sheng stared at him for a moment, and finally made a move after a long silence.

He stretched out his hand to cover Chu Yu's bare back of the neck, pulled him to the front with all his strength, teased the other's nose with the tip of his nose, took advantage of the moment when the other party lost his mind, and squinted at the wine jug that was thrown aside, and almost folded his lips. He pursed his lips and said vaguely, "You drank my wine."

Chu Yu's right hand, which was still able to move a little bit, was also restrained by Qiu Sheng. He struggled a few times at a loss, but it was futile. He bowed his head and smiled resignedly: "So what if I drink it? Do you still want me to spit it out?" ?”

When he spoke, his words were straight and round, and his lips could not help but protrude slightly to touch another pair of lips that were close at hand. Looking at his misty eyes with the tip of his tail slightly raised, Qiu Sheng felt that all the wine he had just drank began at this moment Amidst the hustle and bustle, his brain was tainted with the strong smell of wine, so he reached out and pressed his slightly struggling hand tightly, turned it over and clasped it in his palm, and said with a sigh: "Drink my wine, and you will be mine." .”

Get closer, the last bit of final sound is swallowed in the collision of overlapping lips and teeth, and when it disappears, the sound of water gradually burns out the remaining reason in the mind, and the sea breeze in April has become dry wood in the hot heart, only burning each other There were no bones left, and they were finally mixed in one place with a surge.

Don't look at evil, Lu Chong, who was still dangling on the high pavilion, coughed lightly and removed the clairvoyance he had been wearing on the bridge of his nose. He looked at Yu Zizhong next to him with a flushed face for a while, and turned his head before the other party didn't know. Then he slapped off the clairvoyance hanging on his ear with a slap without any explanation: "Look at the fart, look! Can't you keep some personal secrets for Master Qiu!"

Yu Zizhong watched sadly and at a loss as the clairvoyance that He Lingyu had just enlarged for himself was torn apart. This idiot was always slow to react by a few beats, and when Lu Chong walked down the high pavilion cursing, "Smelly babe sees everything", Only then did he catch up belatedly: "Bastard! You pay me for my clairvoyance!"

Lu Chong was blushing until he ran down the rampage, and finally bumped his head on Han Jianhua's back, turned his head with staring eyes, and saw the magnified faces of three people.

He Lingyu looked over coldly: "Didn't you watch Master Qiu's movements from the high pavilion?"

Wang Deng stood beside He Lingyu, and the two of them stared at him expressionlessly.

Lu Chong hummed aggrievedly: "You two can watch it if you want, anyway, I don't watch it, and I don't have a daughter-in-law when I go home, so it's easy to get sick because of too much stimulation."

He Lingyu's face turned red imperceptibly, and after a while, he realized that he had a happy expression and smiled: "Could it be that Mr. Chu is already on board?"

Lu Chong continued to hum sadly: "This is the beginning of emotional exchanges that are insignificant to others. Do you want to learn more?"

He Lingyu couldn't listen anymore, she waved her hand and walked away. As soon as she moved her front foot, Wang Deng followed her with a long-sighted back foot. Han Jianhua was left rubbing his chin thoughtfully. Before he had time to say something, he heard Yu Zizhong yelling and rushed over: "Stop, Lu!"

Accustomed to seeing these two rascals go to the house every day, Han Jianhua rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "Why did you provoke him?"

Lu Chong squinted his eyes and looked around, seeing that stupid Yu Zizhong was chasing after him in a hurry, his hands were empty and he didn't even have a weapon at all, his confidence burst out immediately, he took a wooden stick and weighed it in his hand, turning around like a hooligan He scratched his neck twice, and said nonchalantly: "Isn't it just breaking his giant mirror, it's not a big deal. Boss, you go first, I'll give this kid a good beating first, and then I'll talk to him slowly. "

Han Jianhua usually sees the gentle and elegant appearance pretended by Lu Chongsheng, but now this elegant man, who is half a military adviser and half a commander, has changed his temperament drastically and wants to kill. Unfolding, pouting and whistling, while looking at the blueprint, wandering leisurely away.

Lu Chong, who was left with a weapon in his hand, and Yu Zizhong, who was unarmed, looked at each other. They looked like serious big bad wolves. When they saw a shepherd dog wrapped in wolf fur, their swords were on the verge of breaking out. Yu Zizhong waved his hand and said, "Don't make trouble!" Stop making trouble, go with me to order some prisoners of war, and stop idling on the high pavilion and looking around."

Lu Chong curled his lips and threw away the wooden stick, and walked unhurriedly behind Yu Zizhong obediently, while unlocking and opening the light armor that had been tightly wrapped around him for days and nights, and took off the armor on his upper body. Clean, let out a long sigh, turned his head and asked Yu Zizhong who was walking in front: "The guy who is so heavy, is he still wearing it?"

Yu Zizhong pressed his neck awkwardly, and after a few light movements, he heard a series of scary sounds of bones rubbing against each other, but he shook his head as if he didn't hear it and said, "It's okay, you take off that armor I'll get it for you."

Lu Chong looked at him for a moment, just before Yu Zizhong was about to be stared at by him and wanted to growl, he suddenly laughed loudly, smiling, he slapped Yu Zizhong on the back, startling people, When he exploded like a hedgehog, he was almost laughing until he couldn't help it, and his whole body was trembling slightly, almost like those insane patients locked up in the hospital.

Yu Zizhong looked at him vigilantly, but before he realized what the idiot was doing wrong, Lu Chong slapped Yu Zizhong's ass with great force. Laughing, he asked in a trembling voice: "Are you stupid because I bullied you? Give me the armor again, are you out of your mind? Help me get the armor...I am your father?"

If a slut is really a slut, you can confront him coldly, and he will accompany you to fight without any objection, and after the fight, you can make up as before.But once extending the olive branch is a little bit better for him, this man will be fussy and want to kick his nose in the face, flap his wings and do a lot of strange tricks, and he must force you to fight him again.

Yu Zizhong, who failed to show his favor, was bewildered by Lu Chong's almost piercing laughter and figured out a problem:

It turned out that he thought that the hard-to-find big slut in the world was the best example of looking alive right in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, I realized that I was pouring the top, and Yu Zizhong pushed the people to go away for half a foot. Watching the face of Lu Chong's bad face really thought about it for a moment, and finally determined that the situation at the moment was not suitable for a high or low defeat, only the only victory or defeat, only With a cold snort, he stomped away step by step with deep footprints, and he couldn't see anyone in the distance.

Left Lu Chong had enough of bending over and laughing alone, and then he slowly straightened up and chased after him: "Hey, Lao Yu, wait for me—"

At this time, there was a lot of excitement on the shore, but on the small boat drifting casually on the sea, there was almost a quiet and gentle atmosphere that sent years of tranquility.

Qiu Sheng gathered up the last bit of strength and played enough hooligans, and then came back to his senses, rummaged through the box and found the medicine box in the ship, carefully bandaged the most serious knife wounds on Chu Yu's body, and stretched out his hands The people leaned on the board of the boat and closed their eyes to rest together.

After being so peaceful and quiet for a long time, Qiu Sheng called softly, "Ah Yu?"

Chu Yu half-opened his eyes and looked at him lazily, his voice was still somewhat hoarse after retreating: "Huh?"

"You know how I won. Surrounding me on three sides and annihilating them all is not very honorable..." After Qiu Sheng finished speaking lightly, he slightly squeezed Chu Yu's hand that had softened into a ball at this time, "What about you?" ...how did you get out of his...uh..."

Before he could finish asking, Chu Yu stretched out his fingers and touched his lips lightly, and murmured: "There's more to come, it won't be too late to talk about it later."

Firstly, he really doesn't have the energy to explain the intertwined struggles of the past ten days, and secondly...

He secretly glanced at Qiu Sheng's face, sighed softly and lowered his head.

The outcome of fighting with flesh and blood bit by bit is clear. Even the wounds on his body that still look shocking have grown so much after resting on Xue Qianli's back for three full days. The easy-to-get reunion after a long absence, why bother to feel distressed and uncomfortable for the previous bloody battle?

Qiu Sheng watched him slowly lower his head, resting his head silently on his shoulder. From this angle, he could clearly see the knife wound pierced through Chu Yu's left shoulder. He looked away for a moment and said, : "If you don't want to talk about it, I won't mention it again... It's just that from now on, you and I will be at peace, wandering around the world as our home, and will never go through such treacherous dangers..."

He couldn't continue, but he heard Chu Yu say calmly: "Wait for me to go back to Kunlun Mountain again, entrust the people in Cuiwei Pavilion to Gu Wei, and then go back home." After a pause, he turned his head and stretched his neck, " And then..."

While Qiu Sheng was rubbing the back of his neck, he waited with bated breath, he always felt that what his Young Master Chu said next should be an upright oath.

"Then this annoying official business should be over, and I should leave decades of carefree life to myself," he paused wickedly at this point, raised his head abruptly, and looked at each other for a moment, he A pair of eyes narrowed like crescents when smiling, and a vermilion mole from the corner of the eye was almost piled up to the end of the eye, which at first glance was very strange and eye-catching.

Qiu Sheng was distracted for a moment, and before he had time to react, he saw the pair of eyebrows and eyes suddenly approaching, until the distance disappeared, the man gave a light kiss and let it go, like a butterfly's wings fluttering past : "To be precise, it should be left to you."

Even though it was an agreed upon matter long ago, Qiu Sheng still couldn't help but suffocate when she was said so frankly and frankly by the sweetheart in front of her. up.

"Ah Joo?"

I saw that he did not know when and from where he touched a jug out, raised his head and took a sip, and joked loudly: "Just follow you, a person who has lived among thousands of flowers, to travel mountains and rivers. Even if it doesn't mean that one day you will leave someone like Chu alone and go freely..."

Qiu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Your words are biased, you have to change them to make it easier for you to say what you mean."

Chu Yu shook the jug twice, his face was full of intoxication and deep beauty, his voice was slightly sandy: "Look at you, you have become such a virtuous person, has Chu ever said a word wrong?"

"Ah Hong, everything in this world, if it's not a crime that is extremely unforgivable, it's always cute. How can you say that I'm heartless and ignorant of love and romance?" Qiu Sheng looked at the slightly drunken man with his head tilted. eyes, and murmured, "It's just Brother Bangyan's poem, so it's possible that Ah Yu hasn't heard of it?"

After saying that, Qiu Sheng bent his legs and squatted up, while Chu Yu still leaned on the wooden box and watched him quietly.

Those gazes were too focused and affectionate, Qiu Sheng lowered her head as if bewitched, and whispered behind his ear: "Zeng Dao...'Meeting Penghai Road with a smile, the wind and moon in the world are like dust'..."

Chu Yu smiled softly, and reached out to cover his mouth with the flagon: "The sea is hard to hold water?"

"That's right, but it's not right."

Facing Chu Yu's slightly puzzled eyes, Qiu Sheng took a sip of wine slowly, and said lightly: "Since I met you... the rivers, lakes and seas in this world have already been seen."

After all, Yalf couldn't wait for Qiu Sheng to come back after swimming around the coast. In the eyes of this stubborn old man, being captured would be better than being shot into pieces by Qiu Sheng during the war. Listening to the chattering and celebrating the victory and peace outside in the cell was no less heart-wrenching than when he realized that Chu Quan had set him an own goal, or even worse.

So he faced the bottom of the wall, accompanied by a nest of gray and black mice, and silently thought about his life, then squatted in the corner and waited for the rabbits, and when a big mouse swaggered past him, he quickly exerted all his strength. He rushed forward with all his strength.The mouse probably watched the man half-dead all these days back and forth, so he frightened the mouse brother out of nowhere by swindling his body, stiffly standing on the spot as a mouse stick, and asked the old man to catch him up.

It can be said that the leak in the house happens to rain overnight, Yalf has been locked up for several days and has tasted the bitterness of the world, and he is under the control of an extreme vengeful mood, and there will be no good end for Brother Mouse if he falls into his hands Well, it turns out that this old guy has some medical skills, not to mention Paodingjieniu.

It probably fell into the hands of an old pervert with medical skills, and it would be the most perfect ending to die. Sadly, this mouse brother didn't read the almanac when he went out. Yalf first tore off a clothes belt slowly and tied it to the edge of the bed. , and then pulled out its sharpest and sharpest tooth, facing the pitiful light coming in from the small window of the cell, he squinted his eyes to see if the curved curvature of the tooth was suitable.

Suddenly, without any warning, he sneered, rushed to the corner amidst the rattling sound of the bed board caused by the rat's constant struggle, and began to grind his teeth for a moment.

This prison cell is notoriously strong and inescapable in the whole of Da Yuet. It is rumored that the prisoners locked in it are all people who have committed heinous crimes, and the layers of guards make it difficult for the prisoners to fly. There was only one deaf and blind old woman who delivered soup and meals everywhere.The people in the cell were forced to listen to the scalp-numbing sound of grinding their teeth for three full days. Suddenly, on an unknown day, the persistent sound of grinding their teeth disappeared. Unexpectedly, An Wenjue hadn't slept for a few days. , and from nowhere came a soaring stench that made people scratch their hearts and livers, and they knocked on the cage loudly, but the mother-in-law didn't even have a complete sense of smell, and she still seemed to be fine with crutches. Sending soup and meals everywhere, but the smell is so bad that it makes people sick, where can I eat?

Just as all the people in the cell were looking forward to, Long Live Lord finally came back from his "sea patrol" walk, and finally planned to visit the old enemy in the cell.

But what greeted him was the lingering smell of the cell that had been lingering for three days, and a dead body with a strange shape.

Qiu Sheng frowned and pinched his nose and walked a little closer, only then did he see clearly the starved mouse tied to the bed, Yalf lying on the ground with his limbs sprawled, and the mouse deeply embedded in the veins of his neck teeth.

And the smell that can actually float in the air is like the smell of a pot of rotten eggs that was cracked open, mixed with slops and washed for three days at the feet of a stinky man who hasn't washed his feet in a hundred years. The trauma was unspeakably deep.

Qiu Sheng turned around and looked into the eyes of Chu Yu who was waiting at the door. She felt as if she was in a paradise in the heart of the earth. She grinned slightly and saw that the other party bent towards her with the same expression. Then he said to Han Jianhua who was next to him, "I think it would be better for him to slam his head against the wall than dragging a mouse on his back."

Han Jianhua didn't dare to take his hand off his nose for a moment, so he said in a low voice, "Do you want to find a companion on Huangquan Road? What's so hard to understand, do you think everyone is as good as you two? "

He Lingyu glanced at Qiu Sheng, frowned and stared at the tragic corpse on the ground, sniffled and said, "Master Qiu, should we transfer the remaining people to a cell and lock them up elsewhere, or send someone to clean them up immediately?" ? The gas produced after a long time is really bad."

Qiu Sheng thought about it seriously for a while, and then said: "Who are locked inside?"

Neither of these two answered the weeping questioning of the bachelor Han Jianhua, and the leader of the South Daying President had no choice but to retreat into the corner of the cell pitifully and wait for orders.

"I just got the supervision records of the cell from General Feng. In fact, the cell is very small. There were no more than 20 people in total. They were all navy soldiers who violated some military laws. Shut it here as a warning." He Lingyu paused for a while, and continued, "As for the more than 30 people later, they are all artillerymen and helmsmen who can be used by Yalf. It is a sharp sword in Dai Viet's hand."

"Is there any precedent of successful persuasion in a stinking cell?" After seeing He Lingyu for a moment, he seemed to shake his head with some hesitation. Rats live and fly again and reincarnate, and the territory of the Westerners is thousands of miles away. Those who don’t surrender will be executed on the spot. If they surrender, they will be served with good food and drink. What is the waste of this manpower and material resources being locked up here? ? And those of us who were locked up by Fengqing to reflect on themselves, should have figured it out in the past few days. Let’s go back to the army and let the mother-in-law rest quickly, how old is she.”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head when he heard the sound, just in time to see the old lady hobbling over with a small cart full of food, sighed and said, "Take it to Su Wanyue, and ask him to take care of him in good health. It's not easy."

He Lingyu nodded, raised his eyebrows and met Chu Yu who was leaning on the door frame, leaned in front of Qiu Sheng, and asked in a low voice, "What are your plans?"

"Plan?" Qiu Sheng frowned slightly and turned her head, looked up at Chu He who was leaning against the door, her expression was completely devoid of the hesitation that He Lingyu imagined, on the contrary, it added a bit of certainty and peace, the two were far away They looked at each other and smiled, only to hear the man say with absolute certainty, "He has tried everything to get that seat, but I have tried my best to escape. What else is there to do? Just give it to him."

He Lingyu was startled: "Master Chu persuaded you?"

"It's not that he came to persuade me. It's an old friend who used him for many years to say what she wanted to say. I have the right to think that this person is exonerating and liberating me. Why not do it?" Qiu Sheng Smiling, he waved his hand to call Han Jianhua, pointed to the corpse in the cell that exuded a strong stench, and said, "I didn't intend to take his life, since I chose this way to end it, let him go and burn the burial at sea." It’s more appropriate to do so.”

After finishing speaking, he stared intently at the cell for a moment, then suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "That mouse can't just die in the wilderness like this, this brother is just a poor guy who was brought to be buried with him due to bad luck, he can't just ignore him It’s just absurd to dig a grave in a beautiful place by the sea and bury it alive, has it provoked anyone?”

Han Jianhua finished listening dumbfounded, and was about to smooth his tongue and start to refute, but He Lingyu gently pulled his sleeves, turned around, saw her make a series of gestures quickly, and immediately agreed and ran out very happily.

"What did you talk to him about?" Qiu Sheng leaned against the wall, smiling at He Lingyu, who still had a dull face, "Tell him that I'm sick, and tell him not to meddle in his own business?"

He Lingyu waved his hand: "It's not an important matter...you have already decided? And who is the so-called old man? You still need to use Mr. Chu's mouth to convey the meaning?"

"You want to know?" Qiu Sheng squinted and smiled, but his tone remained unchanged, "He is a dead person."

"you..."

"I didn't lie to you," Qiu Sheng said indifferently, "Lu Qingyan, the female general of Saibei who has not diminished her reputation for a hundred years, possesses a kind of Jianghu temperament that was rarely seen in Beili back then."

He Lingyu thought for a while, and said: "I remember, but she has been dead for more than a hundred years, how can I?"

Seeing her puzzled expression, Qiu Sheng didn't explain any further, just raised his hand and stroked her head almost rubbingly, a lot of words were left unsaid, and there was no need to say any more.

He didn't know so many things before, and he always thought that if a person stopped breathing in the world, he would be regarded as a real death, and his soul would be scattered. In less than a hundred years, he would lose all meaning, gain nothing, and lose nothing.

And it wasn't until Chu Yu told him about many things in circles that he suddenly understood that death in the world is far from the end. There have been passionate and infatuated people who didn't want to set foot in the river of Wangchuan in the past, and their consciousness still exists after death. , It's a pity that I can't go back.

Seeing with his own eyes the farce that he had made up one by one, he sighed with regret, but he could only sigh with regret.

You can see it, hear it, even feel it, but you can't change everything.The bitter fruit in life was actually able to be sent to the soul wandering in the world for a long time after many years, and lost the sense of taste, but was forced by the bitterness to burst out a series of tears that had long since lost their substance, and sighed and disappeared. What can I do?

This life is so short, why does he bother to cater to the numerous people and the desolate world, and go against his original intention again and again?

Ten years to come, the suffering is unspeakable, if you don't retreat now, when will you wait?

Suddenly regaining his senses, he had slowly walked to the end of the stairs, and there was a figure leaning quietly not far away. His snow-white clothes were blown up and down by the breeze. The ten thousand miles of rivers and rivers that have been persistent for a lifetime.

So he laughed out a bunch of round dimples, stepped forward and snatched the ten-thousand-foot bow from the man's back, and exchanged his own for him without any explanation, holding the bow with the red thread wrapped around its back in one hand. With a bow of ten thousand feet, he wrapped his arms around Chu He's right shoulder and asked with a smile, "Do you like this bow?"

Chu Yu stupefied the man with a smile for a while, before he could react, he heard the lunatic chuckle again for no reason, but lowered his head slightly, and murmured: "I'll give it to you if you like it, I always let you with your..."

He lowered his head with a smirk, but was pulled away by Chu Yu. He didn't know what was said close to his ear, but his cheeks were already blushing, and he laughed and cursed, but he was still reluctant to move away , just obsessively listening to the man's quick-spoken words, gently restraining his sharpness, and smiling lightly with downcast eyebrows and eyes.

"What do you plan to do next?"

Qiu Sheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and said, "Naturally, I will go back to Kunlun Mountain with you to take care of your affairs, and I will accompany you for several months and years. If you ask how it will be after that, it will probably mean traveling around the world and wandering in rivers and lakes." , are you still satisfied?"

Chu Yu said: "You can believe that Qiu Wei is really a good person based on her few words? Didn't you go back to check on yourself?"

"What else are you looking for? I'm wandering around and asking for news. Isn't there still you here... But if he has the slightest sign of messing with the heavens, I will take Nan Daying to Beijing and clean him up. The way out is calculated. Now, just take one step at a time, don’t worry about it.”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Chu Yu's reaction, he directly grabbed the rein that the man was holding in the palm of his hand, twisted his body almost like a rascal, and rubbed against the unlucky Xue Qianli, clamped his legs, and laughed loudly: "Take your daughter-in-law back to your mother's house!"

Yiqi Juechen has been away for several miles, and the fireworks are in April, which is a good time.