no one knows better than me

do you know? "

"Of course she knows." Maybe not very clear, but certainly not ignorant.

Zhuang Qingliu seemed to glance at Mei Xiaohan secretly, and said: "The white jade three-hole bridge, the altar; the two worlds, cut off the connection."

Mei Xiaohan felt some quiet surprise in his heart—meaning, regarding the matter of the shadow wall man, that person who is no longer there seems to have quietly provided some vague hints to Zhuang Qingliu.

She murmured and thought: "So there is no contact..."

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, it's nothing to them. If you don't contact them, you won't contact them." Zhuang Qingliu leaned back, "It's like you walked out of the sea and now you have no contact with a bunch of octopuses under the sea. It doesn't matter."

Mei Xiaohan: "What? We came out from the bottom of the sea?"

Zhuang Qingliu: "It's not important, thank you." Then he said to Zhu Heng's eyes, "Don't look at me like that, I also thought about taking off, but what are you thinking? It is the best thing to be able to live in peace like this without any unexpected effect."

"Who told you that I was thinking about this," Zhu Heng said inexplicably, "I was thinking about the two of them..."

Zhuang Qingliu supported her forehead and rubbed it, she didn't say anything, she used to be able to see that the "person" Guiyao looked very fake, Zhuang Huang is naturally not blind, since she knows, those messy things are not important .Whether it's true or false, most of her life's care has been placed on other places, after all, she has never had someone she really likes and is close to.

Even sometimes, maybe who is taking advantage of whom is uncertain.

The Hundred Families of Immortal Sect are divided, and there are five leading ones, and among the five, there is Changgeng Immortal Mansion, which is in great harmony.Powerful sects tend to live in poor and remote places, such as the Denglinyu clan; those without strength are located in rich and prosperous places, such as the Lingbilan clan. After careful consideration, these schools are actually quite profound.

Perhaps from the very beginning, Zhuang Huang vaguely divided the sects into ranks and ranks, making them jealous of each other, fighting back and forth, and exhausting themselves.She didn't make up her mind to get rid of the human race at that time, but she still favored this in her heart. The appearance of Xianmen Yan at the beginning was what she wanted to see.She spared the human race 600 years ago, but she still couldn't help herself. She spent hundreds of years just to wait for this day, to complete such a thing before the end of her life.

Zhuang Qingliu was silent for a long time, and said to Zhu Heng, "Do you know what this is called?"

Zhu Heng: "Huh?"

"This probably means to take a long-term view, and everything is sad." Zhuang Qingliu still looks like a person in the first half of the sentence, but the second half is gone, leaning on the chair, "Let us eat and drink well, be happy, the world is not good straight……"

Zhu Heng didn't even finish listening, so he got up and left.

On such a sunny and warm winter day, she went to the oasis of Peach Blossom Spring and moved the people back to Gumengchao. In the past two years, all the grievances in Gumengchao had been cleared away, and it was time to go home.

Zhuang Qingliu was silent for a moment, but said with drooping eyelashes: "You go, I'll go back in a while."

Everyone outside had already left. After Mei Xiaohan looked at Zhu Heng's back, she turned her head to Zhuang Qingliu in surprise and said, "Senior Zhuang, she has been waiting for you specially during this time."

"I know." Zhuang Qingliu still nestled on the chair, lowered his eyes and said, "It will take a while."

She turned to look at Mei Sigui at the side, rubbed it, bowed her head at it and asked, "If I'm not here one day, will you be sad?"

"Chirp?" Mei Sigui immediately jumped into her arms obediently, raised her head, "Chirp, tweet, tweet."

I will always be with you.

Zhuang Qingliu gave it zero points for the sincerity of its irrelevant answers, but still got up and hugged it gently and said, "Go, let's go pick up your mother."

At this time, Duan Bin, who had been helping Mei's family for a while, came in, holding Lan Shu's scroll in his hand, and told Zhuang Qingliu that the female ghost wanted to visit Qi Hu's grave.

Zhuang Qingliu thought of the connection between the two, and turned his head to look at Meihualan. Meihualan didn't say anything, but got up and went straight out of the courtyard, which was acquiesced.

"Run slower!" Zhuang Qingliu immediately chased after him, and criticized, "You can walk steadily now, right?"

Who knows that Mei Baa did not notice her hint at all, nodded and said: "I can."

"..." What a shame!

Zhuang Qingliu swished away the hand that was going to hug her.

The Meiyuan where they live is not far from the Mei Family's Lingshan Mountain, and after rounding the corner of Lingshan Mountain, Qi Hu's tomb is still sleeping peacefully here.

The figure of the female ghost Dahong jumped out of the picture scroll. After looking down at the tombstone for a while, she didn't say much, but bent down silently and put down something. sachet lucky bag.

Zhuang Qingliu understood what she meant, and said: "If you want, you can stay and live with Duan Bin for a few more years, and I will help you."

"No," the female ghost looked at her son beside her, and laughed a little, "We have already agreed, and he has his own things to do. My son has grown up, and he is a good person, but he is a bit restrained."

Zhuang Qingliu looked at Duan Bin who was still silent, and said to the female ghost, "Do you have any wishes?"

The female ghost looked at Qi Hu's tombstone up and down, and was silent for a while when she heard Zhuang Qingliu's words: "I don't have any wishes... It's just that there may be some debts that cannot be repaid."

After she finished speaking, without waiting for a few people to turn their heads to speak, she left suddenly with a gust of wind.

Duan Bin stood there for a long time, the silver mask flickered under the light and said: "I hope she can marry a good man in the next life."

Zhuang Qingliu turned her head at this moment, and said ruthlessly: "You may not believe it if you tell it, her merits and virtues are equal, and she may not be a human in the next life."

Duan Bin: "...?"

Zhuang Qingliu pointed to some ashes of incense paper accumulated in front of Qi Hu's tomb, and there was a very pale plum petal left on it at some point: "It's probably a cat."

Duan Bin: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu looked in the direction of the wind blowing in the distance: "Marry a good cat you like."

The wind swirled across the top of the tree and gradually walked away. She didn't mention Yu Chenyue again until she left, but seemed to glance in the direction of the turret that was once located in the remote wilderness.Zhuang Qingliu only heard Mei Xiaohan roughly mention a few words after the glacier incident ended that day. When Yu Chenyue disappeared to save Duan Bin, the female ghost broke free from Lan Shu's picture scroll.

Although she didn't do it herself, it can be regarded as a settlement.

After that, the fire burns out, the ashes fall, and in the next life, ashes will return to ashes, and dust will return to dust.

Duan Bin looked at the sky, and whispered in a trance, "...is there really an afterlife?"

Zhuang Qingliu didn't speak, but after standing quietly in front of Qi Hu's tomb for a while, he suddenly put his hand on Mei Hualan's eyebrows, and showed her a void.

The picture of Xujing is more than 600 years ago, in the ancient Xiangguo. At that time, Zhuang Qingliu was brought to Xianlu by Zhuang Huang for the first time. He was still very young, only as tall as a five or six-year-old girl, standing alone in the bustling In the bustling city streets.

She asked Mei Hualan to close her eyes and said, "At that time, I couldn't speak the language of the human race, and I couldn't understand what the people around me were saying, so I sneaked into the street by myself. It seemed to be some kind of lively festival that day. I was swaying here and there in the crowded crowd. I had never seen these scenes before, so I was very unfamiliar and a little dazed..."

Mei Hualan saw that the very small Zhuang Qingliu was squeezed by the lively crowd and tripped over to the corner of a paving table, smashed a few small jade pieces on it, and made people bow their heads and criticize.

"I looked down at the broken jade on the ground, and then looked up at the stall owner who asked me for money and my parents, but I didn't know what it meant." At this moment, a hand came up from behind , and said softly to the stall owner, neither humble nor overbearing, "It's my daughter."

Suddenly something moved in Mei Hualan's heart - it was Qi Hu, Qi Hu's face.

She was dressed in dignified aristocratic attire, and her makeup was light and bright. The stall owner should know her too. After being taken aback for a moment, she quickly saluted slightly solemnly, and said respectfully, "Madam Qi."

"At that time, she asked me a few words, but I didn't understand them. I only knew that her palms were warm and her voice was gentle. I remember her eyes, very clear eyes." Zhuang Qingliu smiled slightly, "Then She took me to a small inn nearby and asked for some food, then handed me a piece of flower cake and motioned for me to eat it."

Mei Hualan saw it, and Zhuang Qingliu held the flower cake together with her two very white hands, and looked up at Qi Hu cutely beside her.Probably because of the natural smile at the corner of her mouth, Qi Hu liked it very much, so he touched her head several times.

"I looked back and forth at the people on the table next to me, and learned to lower my head and take a bite." Zhuang Qingliu withdrew her hand and said, "That was the first delicious bite I ate in this world, it was very sweet. "

Mei Hualan suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her: "Over 600 years..."

"Well." Zhuang Qingliu said to her, "every few hundred years in this world, there will be some people whose souls are not broken up and reincarnated." So Qi Hu is still Qi Hu.

"For her, and for the people around her, this is already a reincarnation. But for me, she is still someone I met in this life."

Zhuang Qingliu hugged her lightly, bowed her head and said: "It can be seen that all things in the world have their own causes and effects. Maybe in the dark, I just want to be her daughter."

Mei Hualan suddenly felt a surge of emotion in her heart, and her eyelashes were wet with tears.

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly approached her, touched the left cheek to her lips, then blinked and said: "What's the matter? Kiss the left side and not the right side, you are not qualified."

Then Mei Baba smiled lightly, and after hugging her for a while, added "qualified" on her right cheek.

"..." Duan Bin on the side stretched out his hand to scratch the mask, and turned his back to the two of them, looking at the rising red sun.

When Zhuang Qingliu led Mei Hualan away from Qi Hu's grave, he looked sideways and asked him, "Did you really have no one you like after all these years?"

Only then did Duan Bin turn around, and quietly walked beside him: "Since I was a child, every time when life and death were at stake, you were the one who appeared in front of me, and my destiny is only you.

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

Who, who is it, wants to pour vinegar into the vinegar vat.

Mei Hualan, who was walking quietly, turned her head and glanced at Duan Bin without expression.

Ever since the evaluation of the altar, Zhuang Qingliu had been thinking of evaluating everyone for a while, and couldn't figure out how the baa beside him should be [-], but it should be [-].

Seeing her brewing vinegar in the vat now, I realize that she looks very fierce.

Zhuang Qingliu scratched her palm: "You dangerous person."

"Shouldn't I be an activist?" Mei Hualan scratched back quietly.

Zhuang Qingliu's eyebrows twitched, before he could speak, Mei Xiaohan suddenly sent a message: "Senior Zhuang, Hualan, have you gone to Taohuayuan?"

Mei Hualan looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mei Xiaohan said: "Have you forgotten, there is still a big wave of Lisha in there that hasn't been cleaned up yet."

Zhuang Qingliu was not surprised, but just said: "The ancestor ghost who is a [-]-year-old foundation, you should clarify it."

Even Zhuang Huang couldn't do it in the past, so he could only seal it all up.

Mei Xiaohan paused, and said: "No wonder the place has been vibrating continuously since half a year ago, and we have added several layers of restrictions, but they have all been broken...Senior Zhuang, do you have a solution?"

"There is only one." Zhuang Qingliu stood silently and said, "It needs to be suppressed by blood."

Whether it is the radiation of the desert or Lisha, after every major war, some places will take many years to repair, and this place will also need to be purified for many, many years.

Some things have already been tacitly understood, so when he took Mei Sigui's mother's bones from Taohuayuan, Duan Bin never followed, and he will guard there for the rest of his life.

Zhuang Qingliu raised his head and let out a sigh of relief. Instead of returning to the Mei Family Immortal Mansion, he buried the missing mother bird in Wulan Mountain. land.

Zhuang Qingliu was quiet and looked down for a while, then suddenly took Mei Hualan to a place, landed next to a corner plum tree and said: "I picked you up here back then."

Mei Hualan blinked her eyes, then turned to look under the tree.

"You were probably so young at the time," Zhuang Qingliu stretched out his hand and made a small gesture, and smiled, "Your eyes are very clear, like a stream of melted snow."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked at Meihua's closed eyes: "It's still like a brook now, but it's already mine."

Mei Hualan listened to her with a smile, but Zhuang Qingliu turned his head, looked at the white snow and said, "Do you know, you were rescued by a bird back then and hid here."

Mei Hualan was suddenly taken aback, and looked up at her.

"It's Sigui's mother." Zhuang Qingliu bent down, poked a bird's paw print with his finger on the snow and said, "After it was rescued by me and Zhu Heng, it was already safe to hide in Wulan Mountain. But that year, in order to save you, he exposed his whereabouts, and made the people of the Hou clan focus on it again."

"...So that's how it is." Mei Hualan paused slightly.

"It saw your mother and daughter being chased and killed by Hou Shi's people here at that time, and it probably remembered itself at that time, so it wanted to save you."

So again unintentionally, Zhuang Qingliu's thought saved the person she would like twice.

There seemed to be another wind blowing behind him, probably because after many years, he was buried without worries, and this red crane that had turned into a fierce beast was finally able to sleep peacefully.

Under the snow where its bones were buried, red light began to gradually scatter and rise up little by little, and then slowly gathered together in midair. The gorgeous light and shadow first circled around a few people, and finally bent down slightly Gently kissed Mei Sigui on the head.

The beautiful bird smiled back at them in the free and vast mountains, and then exploded into a cluster of light that dissipated in the air and disappeared into the skyline.

Zhuang Qingliu didn't cover Mei Sigui's eyes, but hugged it and turned to that side, and said softly, "Remember it."

Mei Sigui opened his mouth wide again and wailed loudly.

Zhuang Qingliu lowered her head and rubbed it to coax it: "Don't be sad, it has finally lived a happy life."

Mei Sigui plunged into her arms with tears in her eyes, and Zhuang Qingliu hugged it back home lovingly, letting her fly wherever she wanted, probably to find her big goose friends.Just when the two of them folded flowers from the mountainside and entered the gate of the mountain, they found that Mei Huazhou and Mei Xiaohan were actually tugging each other's head flowers at the gate of the mountain.

Zhuang Qingliu immediately stepped forward side by side with Mei Hualan with a questioning look: "Huh?"

Mei Xiaohan immediately folded her arms and smiled mysteriously at Mei Hualan next to her.

"Don't worry about it, rest well." Mei Huazhou immediately said to Mei Hualan with two blue eye circles under her eyelids, "I don't want you to take care of these troublesome things, I just want my sister to do what I like."

Zhuang Qingliu looked at Mei Xiaohan's doubled dark circles, and quickly understood that he twisted a spiral from Zhu's body, and half-turned back and forth to look back and forth at Mei Huazhou who wanted to pull Mei Xiaohan down the mountain: "You are actually a sister-in-law. ?"

Mei Huazhou: "...?"

"I don't want to be the young master to anyone at all." Zhuang Qingliu winked at him sincerely, "I also want to be your younger sister."

Mei Huazhou's expression turned strange immediately: "Senior Zhuang, you don't have to call me..."

Zhuang Qingliu: "Brother."

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu said to Mei Huazhou again: "I used to always feel that the society owed me a brother."

Mei Hualan closed her eyelashes and smiled lightly, but Mei Huazhou swung her legs away twice, probably because Zhuang Qingliu's "brother" ran away.

Zhuang Qingliu laughed twice, stepped into the mountain gate, turned to Mei Xiaohan and said, "Since we met, why don't you go have a beer with us?"

Mei Xiaohan was still busy, she didn't mean it, but before leaving, she suddenly turned her head and said, "Senior Zhuang, I've always wanted to ask you a question."

Zhuang Qingliu blinked and motioned for her to say.

Mei Xiaohan looked at Mei Hualan, and asked her: "You watched Hualan grow up, aren't you not used to it?"

"Hey... that's how people live for a long time. It seems like there are so many juniors who have grown up. Is there anything I'm not used to." Zhuang Qingliu said casually.

And to be more specific, when she was a child, Mei Hualan actually made her feel cute, and when she grew up, this appearance made her feel excited.

At the time when she lost her memory, she liked her like a woman, her gentleness, her thoughtfulness, her thorough thinking and her way of dealing with people, and most importantly, the boss is very rich , the only shortcoming that can be picked out by nitpicking is probably that his personality is a bit autistic.

After Mei Xiaohan thought for a while, he nodded at Zhuang Qingliu and quickly walked along the path.

Just as Zhuang Qingliu turned around and didn't enter the door, there was another noise behind him. It turned out that Lan Song, Pei Yiji and a few people ran over together for no reason, and they were about to say goodbye to Mei Huazhou and leave.

"..." Zhuang Qingliu had no choice but to turn her head and look at them again.

When Gu Mengchao was studying, she paid extra attention to these people at the beginning, because most of them were the children of the rich and powerful, and one day in the future they would hold important power in their hands and control the fate of more people, so Zhuang Qingliu I always want them to be upright, and it doesn't matter if they are not kind, but now it seems

"Well," she said sincerely to Mei Hualan, "I've been looking forward to it for so many years since I was a child, but I didn't expect that when I grow up, everyone will be such a big fool."

The few people who just approached: "..."

"What is a big fool? Which one of us is not good-looking or eye-catching?!" Ji Wudu, who couldn't accept this kind of evaluation, immediately frowned, and asked very dissatisfiedly, "You don't even like this? You really don't like it?! "

"How is it possible?" Zhuang Qingliu looked at the others together, "Look at it when you were young, and look cute, but now that you've grown up so much, it's really hard to like it anymore. I can like it since I was a child, as long as I have one. gone."

When Zhuang Qingliu said a word, the people in the circle seemed to be stimulated, their faces were distorted and turned away, and dozens of pairs of eyes turned indifferently to Meihualan.

Mei Panpan: "..."

"Okay, why are you staring at her like that?" Zhuang Qingliu took Mei Hualan's hand, and glanced at the person in front of him, "I'll make her proud later."

"..." Among the crowd, only Pei Xuan, who had experienced ups and downs in the past, had never been to Gumengchao, so he stroked his eyebrows in embarrassment, said a few words first, and bid farewell to Mei Huazhou.

Pei Xuan blew up the spirit pill in order to prop up Lingdao, and now he is an ordinary person forever. After all, Mei Huazhou still has a little feeling in his heart, and cares a few words about his future plans.

"Ah...me." Pei Xuan was under the attention of everyone, and smiled unnaturally for a while, as if he didn't know what to say.

For a while before, he used to have vain hallucinations, with the idea of ​​revenge, thinking that he was playing around with a group of people.

Now that I think about it, what is he himself?

So after bowing his head for a while, he said, "I have a girl I like..."

Pei Yi was shocked: "...??" When did it happen? !

Others didn't pay much attention to this issue. Zhuang Qingliu didn't say much about Pei Xuan. Everyone just wished him a prosperous life.

After Pei Xuan quickly and politely thanked each other, he went down the mountain first and left.

Now that two years have passed, the turmoil in the world has largely subsided, and he will no longer accompany Pei Yi for everything in the future, and he will probably not meet many people again in the future.

It was Lan Song who had spent the past two years like him. After looking at Zhuang Qingliu in silence for a while, Lan Song apologized to her seriously.

In fact, they have met once before, so at this moment, the shadow of Yuling with gentle outline and very delicate eyebrows has been by Lan Song's side, and he bent gently at Zhuang Qingliu and said with a gentle smile: "Thank you, Mr. Zhuang host."

There is no Lingbilan clan in this world anymore, so Zhuang Qingliu raised his eyebrows a little and motioned: "You?"

"Chutang and I will probably go more places in the future, and do more things that we can meet by chance." Lan Song gently took his hand and said, "My hands are bloody, and I can't turn back in this life. I don't judge my merits for the world, but I hope that I can redeem a little for the rest of my life, and I hope that I can feel at ease."

Zhuang Qingliu looked at him, although his eyes no longer had the innocence and brightness of the past, but the gentleness and restraint were no different from the Lan Song in his memory.

She nodded, as if she heard it and understood it.

Lan Song and Yu Ling saluted and said goodbye to the group of people again, and walked away along the winding mountain road.

After a troubled time, everyone seems to be no longer willing to rush around. Only Pei Yi has been arguing with a group of people from time to time in the past two years. He worked hard to revive Shangzi Pei's family, and in the name of the suzerain, he pasted the ghost animal "he" character that Zhuang Qingliu gave him in the past on the mountain gate of Xianfu. It can be seen that it is crumpled and crumpled. unfolded.

Needless to say, his future is probably to become bald in the constant debate with others.

Zhuang Qingliu looked back and forth at his hair that hadn't fully grown back to its original length at the moment, and pondered: "The length is just right, I really want to give you a fashionable hairstyle again."

Hot rolls and the like.

Pei Yi raised his eyebrows, and immediately disagreed: "Why don't you mess with yourself?"

"Oh," Zhuang Qingliu said with itchy hands, "I can't do it myself, my family likes Hei Changzhi."

Pei Yi glanced at Mei Hualan speechlessly, rejected her flatly, and immediately offered to leave while covering her hair.

Mei Huazhou smiled and saluted him, and also sent him away. In the future, there will be many intersections in the immortal sect, and I should see Pei Yi often.

Seeing Zhuang Qingliu like this, Ji Wuduan, who watched secretly for a long time, asked with his hands in his hands, "You like her so much?"

Zhuang Qingliu looked at her again, and suddenly bowed her head and kissed Mei Hualan on the back of her hand, expressing not only her liking this way, but also that kind of liking with her actions.

Ji Wuduan snorted immediately, and decided in his heart not to leave, and stay at Mei's house in the days to come.Like the Lingbilan family, there is no longer Chang Gung Immortal Mansion in this world, and the Mei family will probably take its place in the future.

On the day when Zhuang Qingliu passed away on Siguiya, he hid behind the mist on the top of the peak. After a lifetime, Zhuang Qingliu came back later. Although the person he liked had nothing to do with him, he was also happy for the two of them.

In the past, he was born in the middle of the market, and walked out of the grass where human life is like grass. When he was begging in a cage on the street, he accidentally got a whole bag of gold and silver. Although he was looted and beaten, he deeply remembered it. After seeing the face of the person who handed him the money bag, after a few years of superficial fate, there is a relative in this world who can be cherished.

He no longer has a home, where can he go back.After turning his head for a while, Ji Wuduan winked at Meihuazhou: "Sect Master Mei, how about giving me your city? The more remote the better, I will help you guard and prosper without taking any money, and it will be you in the future I am a family member, as long as I can come to the table and ask for a pair of chopsticks during the Chinese New Year..."

Mei Huazhou seemed to be frightened and turned around and ran away. Before he knew it, he had quietly changed his address: "Master Ji, take off this bright red skirt on your body first, and we can discuss it..."

"What?!" Ji Wudu couldn't accept it, and chased and asked, "Is my skirt not good-looking? Could it be that the pattern is out of date?! It seems that Xianyifang has two new beautiful patterns recently. Let's go and have a look... Why didn't you answer my question?! Am I going to give you a gift? How about I also give you two beautiful dresses... Hello?! Sect Master Mei..."

Although Mei Hualan didn't say anything, she didn't listen any more. She turned her head quickly and finally calmed down and led Zhuang Qingliu back to the courtyard. Poking his head out from behind the wall, the older one said shyly, "Hiss."

The smaller one quickly squeezed out and curled its tail: "Aww."

After passing through them, there is another one named Mei Sigui who is leading a flock of big geese shaking their heads, flying past the kitchen window quietly, looking out to see if there is anything delicious inside, and if there is any, take a piece of it just run.

Without even entering the courtyard gate, Mei Hualan and Zhuang Qingliu turned their heads and looked at each other, then simply ran down the mountain quickly, and the two quickly disappeared without a trace holding hands, leaving only a note.

The Mei family who came here after hearing the news turned pale with shock: "Where are you going?! How do you look for it???"

Zhuang Qing's coquettish voice emerged from the note that was flowing with spiritual light: "If you and I are destined, you will feel my domineering aura."

A group of people: "...?????"

"Okay, don't bother them, just let them relax." Mei Xiaohan stretched out her hand with a smile, and stopped the group of people. In her words, "Didn't you see, Senior Zhuang's heels are full of writing?" It’s full—contributions have been made, the world has been saved, and my mother will never do it again!”

I just don't know when I will be willing to come back after this run.

It was mid-winter outside, the wind was blowing and the snow was blowing, and the two finally ran away and bought a horse to ride together. , wrapped her in a cloak behind her.

Zhuang Qingliu lay flat in her arms to sleep, and she would look down and cover her sleeves to block the light.Sometimes when she goes to the streets, Meihualan will naturally lead her to the alleys that sell delicious food.

With the passage of time, the things that happened two years ago have gradually lost their clear outline, but no matter where they go, they will still be mentioned by some people from time to time.

Zhuang Qingliu found it interesting, and would often eavesdrop on the roof of the inn. Although Mei Hualan was not particularly interested, she would lie beside her, holding her hand and watching the stars with her.

The two would often lie on the same roof overnight, leaving behind a pile of melon seed husks when they left.

"Miss Boss! Come and have a pot of wine!" Zhuang Qingliu suddenly looked up when he arrived at Jinchan Town that day, and found that the woman who was serving wine at the next table looked familiar.

Mei Hualan turned her head at this moment, and motioned to her again: "Look over there."

Zhuang Qingliu blinked along, and found that the woman who was checking the account book behind the counter was also familiar.

The two looked at each other, and at the same time, with a light fingertip, they opened a corner of the gauze curtain on the stage on the second floor. Unsurprisingly, the person who was playing the pipa with lowered eyebrows was also very familiar.

These were the three girls whose groom had been killed when they were catching female ghosts in Jinchan Town.Unexpectedly, a few years later, the three became friends and bought a restaurant with a bag of gold left by Zhuang Qingliu. Now they run it together and live a casual and comfortable life together.

After Zhuang Qingliu blinked, he glanced at the wine next to him from the corner of his eye, and Mei Hualan quickly said, "If you want to try it, buy a jar."

"...The prescriptions that I paid for at the beginning are still useless, so what's the matter if I have to spend money to drink again when I come here now." Zhuang Qingliu didn't buy it, and refused very virtuously, saying that the family's money can be saved. A little bit is a little bit.

Mei Hualan bent her eyes, nodded and said, "I'll brew it for you later."

The business of the restaurant was good, and they were busy taking care of them. The two of them didn't show up to disturb them. After recognizing the three women, they left money on the table and left quietly.

The next schedule was supposed to be swimming in the lake, but just as they stepped into a flat boat, they suddenly found a golden-red fish swimming over with splashes. Wherever it swam, all the other fish were stunned. where to follow.The fisherman who was fishing next to him threw his net into the net and was almost dragged upside down. He gasped and blinked.

"..." Zhuang Qingliu, who had nowhere to go, sat on the bow of the boat, pretended to speak, looked down for a while, then suddenly flew up, walked ashore and ran away.

Mei Hualan hooked her sleeves from behind.

Zhuang Qingliu turned her head and blinked and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mei Hualan stretched out her hand and asked softly, "Aren't you holding me?"

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly laughed: "Why are you acting like a baby?" As he spoke, he leaned closer, kissed her on the ear, and whispered, "Be like a baby with me, why not baa with me, I promise you anything."

Mei Hualan watched her quietly, and suddenly bleated at her very softly.Zhuang Qingliu's ears perked up.

"What do you want?" she asked with a wink in a very, very small voice.

Mei Hualan lowered her head and said, "I want to visit a place."

"...Okay." After Zhuang Qingliu led her along the shore for a while, she suddenly disappeared in place. The next moment, the two finally returned to the old dream tide that they had left for several years.

At the same time, Zhu Heng, who had been staying in the Mei Family Immortal Mansion for a long time and had no reason to stay, finally came into the house that day, looked at Mei Xiaohan quietly for a while, and said, "I'm leaving."

Mei Xiaohan handled the scroll in his hand and nodded: "Yes. Can you come here more often in the future?"

Zhu Heng turned to look at her again from the screen.

Mei Xiaohan held the pen and said, "Bring more wild mushrooms and wild bamboo shoots from your side."

Zhu Heng looked at her, didn't say anything this time, and went out quietly and left here.

It wasn't until her back disappeared out of the courtyard that Mei Xiaohan let go of the hand holding the pen, and leaned back on the back of the chair for a long time without moving.

In just half a day, the Zong Pavilion of the Immortal Mansion began to shut down, and Mei Huazhou ran over in person again, hesitantly glanced at the stagnant scroll on the table, looked back and forth at Mei Xiaohan and said: "What's the matter? This doesn't look like you .”

"Oh," Mei Xiaohan got up, shaking a flower spike of a lantern plant on the window sill, "I recently have a favorite... bird."

There are so many birds in the yard, Meihua Zhou has long been used to it, and recently he has been too busy to think about it, so he looked around and said gently: "Which one is it? Tell me."

In the past, when Mei Xiaohan looked at other people's domesticated birds that were hard to get, Mei Huazhou came forward to help her bring them back.

But this time, Mei Xiaohan wrapped his shoulders in thick white hair and bowed his head to think about it, then sighed softly: "Forget it first."

First, so be it.

The thin clouds outside dispersed, Zhuang Qingliu and Meihualan reached the familiar peak, stood in place for a while, Zhuang Qingliu looked at an invisible direction on the other side of the cliff, and said to Meihualan: "You know what? , the protruding cliff rock we are stepping on is connected to the opposite side."

Mei Hualan also slowly glanced at the other side, she naturally knew.

So without speaking, Zhuang Qingliu slowly turned around and sat down, leaning back gently on the cliff, where the wind blew for a long time, looking up at the changing clouds in the sky.

When the sky darkened, the two left here silently, and once again entered the Yunmeng Lake below.

The seabed scenery and the dark changing light and shadow were still the same, but as soon as Zhuang Qingliu entered, he suddenly grabbed Mei Hualan's wrist, looked at the ground and whispered: "...Mei Pan."

"Yes." Mei Hualan lowered her eyelashes and took her hand, and naturally saw it—it was a footprint, a very light footprint.

She slowly turned her gaze to the front, and there was more in front.It was like falling on the thick ashes on the ground but not stepping on it. A string of footprints, as dreamy and light as water, quietly spread along the edge of the island.

Zhuang Qingliu's heart jumped up uncontrollably, holding Mei Hualan's wrist, and walked in with her step by step along the series of footprints.

It seems that someone came here quietly not long ago, and quietly walked all over the island. At first, there were only her footprints on the ground, and then a second set of footprints suddenly appeared on the edge of the cliff, followed by a third set, and a fourth set. ... Later, more and more, countless intimate footprints gradually merged together.

"She's back...she's back..." Zhuang Qingliu's voice suddenly became indescribably hoarse, "...they all came to pick her up."

Zhuang Huang is back.

Her bones were left on the high peak, where she watched the future of the entire Old Dream Tide.And her soul finally returned to Yunmengze, where she was reunited with relatives who had been separated for many years.

Zhuang Qingliu lowered his head and stretched out his hand, tears streaming from his fingers.

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