[Comprehensive] Floating dream with one knife

"You flower spirit, what are you going to do?"

He couldn't help asking.

Ruo Cang didn't look at him, but just stared at the prince Changqin, with a gentle expression on his face, but also faintly showing a bit of emptiness and bewilderment.

Prince Changqin raised his hand and brushed his hand away.

"Ruo Cang must have admitted the wrong person."

"I am Yaomu Weiqin, you are Ruomu's flower, how can you be worthy of the word father."

Ruo Cang looked at his empty palm, a tear suddenly rolled down.

He had a mournful expression, his red eyes suddenly lost their brilliance, just by looking at him, it seemed as if he could feel the piercing sadness and grief in his heart.

"Father."

he muttered.

It seems that the only treasure in the sky and the earth has been lost, the last ray of light in the seven worlds and eight wildernesses. From then on, he can only stumble forward in the dark world alone, and no one will stand in front of him to protect him from the wind and rain. He lights the way.

Only after seeing his expression for a moment did he realize the seriousness and horror of the matter.

Ruocang was born with a soft and beautiful appearance like flowers and willows, but on the inside he has a rigid temper that most of the immortals and beasts in Yao Mountain can't match. He would rather die than surrender, be persistent and persistent.

Even when he came back from the outside world, sometimes he was crazy, sometimes he was crazy, and he never shed a tear or complained of suffering. Only then did no one in Yaoshan know what he had experienced outside Yaoshan.

Now such a character shed a tear in front of the prince Changqin who only met once, isn't it the most strange and unspeakable?

"Ruo Cang."

Qian Yu called out in a low voice.

"Do you remember me?"

Ruo Cang slowly raised his eyes, looked at the handsome young man with golden pupils in front of him, and suddenly smiled, as immature as a baby.

"I remember you."

Fang Fang wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard the person in front of him speak slowly.

"Aren't you the big bird by your father's side?"

"You always have trouble with me."

He spoke with subtle grievances and shallow complaints.

"For no reason, you always want to take me off. If it weren't for your father, I'm afraid I would have already entered your belly."

Qianyu was startled by his words, he couldn't breathe up and down, and he swallowed several times before he became a little smoother.

He looked at Prince Changqin and said.

"Prince Changqin, I'm afraid you have encountered a big event today."

Prince Changqin sighed lightly when he saw his handsome and aloof face, and Ruocang's eyes were cloudy with tears, as if he had nothing to love.

He raised his hand, and a little light from his fingertips faded away. In the blink of an eye, ruins of broken walls and ruins were enveloped by the light, pavilions, palaces and jade palaces rose again.

"Where is that tree?"

Prince Changqin said.

"That's right," Qian Yu said, "It is indeed time to look for that Ruomu at this time."

"Who else can cure this sick flower except that Ruomu?"

He looked at Prince Changqin.

"But where to find it?"

"As early as 30 years ago, that Ruomu left Yaoshan and disappeared."

As he spoke, he couldn't help showing a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"For so many years, he has never come back once."

"I'm afraid I can't even remember that there is such a flower spirit here."

Prince Changqin looked at Cang Ruo upon hearing the words, and the young man felt his gaze, and a little light suddenly rose from his tearful eyes.

I saw a clump of flames between the ice and snow, and met a pair of arms when I was lonely and helpless.

With an inseparable persistence, a desperate pursuit.

"Father."

he called softly.

Tears rolled down from his eyes, he couldn't help crying.

Prince Changqin's eyes drooped slightly, she stepped forward, and gently stroked the top of his hair.

"do not Cry."

He said in a soft tone.

Ruo Cang stared at him obsessively, and slowly grasped Prince Changqin's wrist with his white and slender hands.

"Father."

he read.

Prince Changqin did not wave his hand away, his eyes were calm and gentle.

"do not Cry."

he said again.

Ruo Cang couldn't help but clenched his wrists a little bit, and with tears in his eyes, he showed a childish and joyful smile.

"Okay, father."

At that moment, his heart was soft and calm.

Lost and found, dead and born, that's all.

Xie Yu took a deep breath, took a step forward, and put his head heavily on Prince Changqin's shoulder.

"Prince Changqin, what should we do now?"

There was some inexplicable irritability in his golden pupils.

"Do you really want to be the father of this flower spirit?"

The prince Changqin said.

"The matter has come to this, and he must always take into account his current mood."

"Ruo Cang."

he said.

"Will you take me to your place?"

Ruocang blinked, turned the remaining water vapor into tears, and said innocently and ignorant of the world: "Where do I live? I don't have a place to live? My father's place is my place?"

Can't speak for a while.

Could it be that the goblin nest at the foot of the mountain was made of some wild flowers next to it?

Or is it just a dream every time he goes to find the other party?

Prince Changqin calmly accepted the other party's setting.

"In that case, you can live with me in the future."

"Of course, father."

Ruo Cang smiled.

"We'll always be together."

Qian Yu pursed his lips.

He is a little unhappy.

Although he didn't know why he was unhappy.

But to be unhappy is to be unhappy.

How can there be so many causes and effects?

"Prince Changqin, I think that since I have cultivated into a human body, I can live with you."

He said with a straight face.

"I think your residence is very nice now."

Prince Changqin patted his head.

"it is good."

The author has something to say:

School is about to start, there are a lot of things, I got busy, and I didn’t update it for half a month, sorry, thank you for the grenades and mines, my family depends on you, I love you.A slightly shorter chapter will be thicker and longer tomorrow.I opened a Weibo, Sina Weibo is like a dream speech, if you have something to say, but you don’t want to join the group, or you want to tell me some meme, you can @我，呵呵哒