A bowl of medicine is quickly finished.

Zhang Yuan asked Uncle Yun to come in to collect the medicine bowl, saw that the young man's forehead was still dripping with sweat, except for those dark eyes, his face was devoid of any color, and said: "It's still early before dawn, don't hold on, no matter how much Get some sleep."

Zhaozhao shook his head, his eyes were particularly dark and bright under the candlelight.

"I am not sleepy."

"Master has guarded me for so long, he must be tired. Master, go rest and don't worry about me."

That being said, the young man's fingers were tightly clutching the quilt, like a little wolf entering an unfamiliar environment.

Zhang Yuan had no intention of leaving at all, seeing this, his heart softened even more, and said: "You can sleep peacefully, I will stay here and not go anywhere."

"Really?"

"nature."

So Zhao Zhao moved inward, leaving a large space outside.

"Master, come up and sleep."

"I am alone, and I can't sleep in such a big bed."

When he was in Xuexiao Palace before, Zhao Zhao would often sneak into Xueyang Palace with his little quilt in his arms, pestering him, wanting to sleep with him.

Over time, Chang Yuan also got used to being hugged by a little thing like an octopus while sleeping.

As a result, when Zhao Zhao fell off the cliff and Chang Yuan lay on the big bed in Xueyang Hall, he would often feel an inexplicable sense of emptiness and desolation, always feeling that something was missing.

Sometimes in his dreams at midnight, he looked at the empty arms, and even had the illusion that when he fell asleep, there was a little thing like a small fireball that sneaked into his arms, hugged him tightly, and entangled him. As soon as he woke up, he ran away in fright again.He shouldn't wake up suddenly and startle him.

He is so timid.

How could such a small person dare to jump off such a high cliff.

Something must have gone wrong.

But for a full 100 years and [-] nights, he slept alone in a quilt, and his soul was open all night, but there was no more little thing that sneaked into his bed in the middle of the night.

He even got up in the middle of the night with his clothes on, forcibly opened the gate of the Heavenly Dao, and searched in the Dao of Sword over and over again.He felt that the young man must have been trapped in a certain refining environment and could not come out.

Otherwise, how could she not sneak into the hall and pester him to act coquettishly and scream for pain?

He was born as a god, and he bears the bloodline of the supreme and noble father god of the three realms. Everyone in Xuexiao Palace, even the entire [-] states, and the entire fairy clan respects him and worships him as a god. Only that little thing , so bold as to get close to him.

Only this little thing dared to give up half of the bed so naturally, and asked him to sleep with him.

Zhang Yuan likes to be clean, so he stayed by the bed for three days without taking a shower or changing clothes, so he took off his boots and sat on the outside with his clothes on, saying: "Master watched you sleep."

Seeing this, Zhao Zhao insisted on crawling out of the bed.

Said: "I helped Master remove the hair crown."

The boy was only wearing a loose nightgown, and because of sweating, his whole body was slightly damp.

Kneeling directly at the head of the bed, he carefully helped Chang Yuan remove the hair crown.

Not long after, he untied the black jade crown and the black jade hairpin together.

"It's a good way to sleep."

"I didn't take a shower or change into new clothes. Master doesn't have to take care of me."

Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment, took the jade crown and jade hairpin together, put them on the bedside cabinet, after a while, nodded and said: "Alright."

He simply took off his robe and lay down.

The jade pillow was very long, enough for two people to sleep. As soon as Chang Yuan just lay down, Zhao Zhao came over, stretched out his hand, and hugged his waist tightly as before.

Zhang Yuan didn't move this time, and let the young man hold him, a long-lost sense of solidity came to his heart, and his chest actually felt slightly warm.

Zhao Zhao didn't say a word, but silently nestled his head on the broad and strong chest of the young emperor, listening to the solid and powerful heartbeat.

Zhang Yuan clearly noticed that after a hundred years, the young man's bones developed a lot, his stature became taller, his hands and feet became longer, but his body was still soft, like a snow dumpling.

I don't know how it looks like.

It was very late at night, and there was silence all around.

Chang Yuan said: "Slaying the demon director, let's go back to Xuexiao Palace with Master tomorrow."

Zhao Zhao was silent for a while.

Xuexiao Palace.

A word that was already very distant to him.

Just like the Guanyin Village in the past.

He knew that out of guilt, Zhang Yuan should treat him well and give him a place to settle down with decent conditions.

It's a pity that he has passed the time when he needs to rely on the shelter of others to survive.

He is no longer the weak young man who has no relatives and no way to cultivate, because he was born with the blood of the monster race, he is like a dwarf everywhere.

He also always knew that what he wanted was a unique love that would not be shared with anyone.

These Zhangyuan can't give him.

He doesn't need to either.

The master is no longer there, and there is no one or anything he cares about in this world anymore.

There is a bottomless abyss in his heart, nothing can fill it.

Seeing that Zhao Zhao didn't speak for a long time, Zhang Yuan thought that the boy had already fallen asleep, and when he looked down, he met a pair of eyes as cold as the cold moon.

Zhang Yuan's heart was inexplicably empty, he pondered for a moment, and asked: "What? But there are still things to be done in Zhongzhou?"

His tone was almost soft, like the mist in the courtyard in the early morning.

Zhao Zhao shook his head.

"No."

"That's good."

Zhang Yuan said: "There is no urgent matter, we will leave after lunch tomorrow. Those few friends in the inn, do you still have to say goodbye to them?"

Zhao Zhao still shook his head.

"I'll just leave them a letter."

Afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, Zhao Zhao did not mention Wuqing's identity to others, nor did he mention the matter of Liu Wenkang and Shui Lingzhu. Although Liu Wenkang has entered the Wuqing Dao, and his aspiration to the God Realm is just around the corner, but after all, the Liu family is still a defector. Disciple, with a life lawsuit on his back.

Zhang Yuan didn't ask too much.

Naturally, Zhao Zhao didn't ask, he was obviously in the inn and asked Liu Wenkang to help him unlock the seal, but why did he wake up in Beichen Immortal Mansion.

Tacitly, they all acquiesced that these details are not important.

**

Early the next morning, Zhao Zhaoxian received the letter from Liu Wenkang.

The letter was received by Uncle Yun.

"It's a young gentleman, wearing a bamboo hat, claiming to be the young gentleman's friend, and asked the old servant to hand over this letter to the young gentleman. He also said that the young gentleman can just read it, and there is no need to reply."

The envelope was blank, without signature or signature.

Zhao Zhao opened the cover, took out the neatly folded letter paper inside, and recognized Liu Wenkang's handwriting at a glance.

Liu Wenkang was cautious, and would not write to him if there was nothing important to do.

Zhao Zhao and his party read on.

"Zhaozhao, we have been together for a hundred years, and we will finally have a farewell. Now that the seal in your body has been released, brother Yu's mission has been fulfilled, and there is no more worries. After much thought, I decided to leave without saying goodbye..."

In the letter, Liu Wenkang talked about some new realizations he had recently gained in cultivation, and decided to go to a wider world to find his own way and strive to enter the realm of God as soon as possible.

Zhao Zhao is not surprised that Liu Wenkang will leave.

It's just a pity that I can't thank him personally.

Without Liu Wenkang's guidance, he would not have discovered the Ruthless Dao, a way that made him suddenly enlightened and quickly gain strength in his desperation and despair.

If Liu Wenkang hadn't used the water spirit beads to help him defuse the 72 lightning tribulations, he would not have narrowly escaped death and successfully entered the Upper God Realm.

Without Liu Wenkang's careful care, his eye disease would not have recovered so quickly.

It's just that people who practice their way want to act freely and freely, and their emotional ties are always much more indifferent than ordinary people.

With Liu Wenkang's heart and mind, his achievements in the path of ruthlessness in the future will definitely not be inferior to him. A hundred years in southern Yunnan has already delayed his practice.

In fact, Zhaozhao has always been puzzled in his heart. He fell from the high cliff of Xuexiao Palace that day. He was supposed to have lost his soul and left no bones. How did Liu Wenkang find him and bring him to that remote small town in southern Yunnan? .

Every time he asked a question, Liu Wenkang replied with the word "coincidence".

But is there really such a coincidence in the world?

It's a pity that Zhao Zhao didn't have the chance to ask again.

The world is so big, if we say goodbye today, we don't know when we will meet again, maybe, we will never see each other again in this life.

Zhao Zhao folded the letter, put it back in the envelope, and put it away properly.

Ask: "Where is Master?"

Uncle Yun hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I went to talk to Mr. Sinan about the matter early in the morning."

"By the way, your majesty ordered this old slave to prepare some soup and said that when the young master wakes up, he will bring it to the young master to eat immediately."

According to Zhang Yuan's order, Yu Yunbo is the military order.

Uncle Yun quickly brought the soup.

Zhaozhao ate two mouthfuls and pretended to ask casually, "Where does Master usually handle official business?"

"Official business?"

Uncle Yun thought for a while, and said: "Since I came to Beichen Immortal Mansion, Your Majesty has no urgent business, and only occasionally stays in the Book Pavilion for a while."

Zhao Zhao nodded.

After eating, I went out of the east side hall and looked for the book pavilion.

Beichen Immortal Mansion was built according to the standard of a palace, complete with pavilions, terraces and pavilions. From the east side hall to the Book Pavilion, one has to pass through a corridor and a stone bridge.

As soon as Zhaozhao walked to the bridge, he saw a young man in light green clothes kneeling on the ground under the willow tree by the river from a distance.On the stone bench next to him sat a young man in black with sharp eyes.

It was Liu Fuying and Mo Yu.

Liu Fuying's eyes were red: "Dare to ask Your Highness, what mistake did Fuying make? Was His Highness accused him so early in the morning?"

Mo Yu sneered.

"What did you do yourself, don't you know?"

"Let me ask you, what were you sneaking around outside the east side hall last night? Sleepwalking?"

The color of Liu Fuying's eyes changed slightly, and she became more and more pitiful and said: "Fuying was just worried that Shizun's health would not be able to bear it, and wanted to send a bowl of bird's nest soup to Shizun. Later, knowing that Uncle Yun was watching over, she retreated wisely."

Speaking of this, he raised his head and said aggrievedly: "Is it wrong for Fuying to care about Master? Fuying really doesn't understand why His Highness always misinterprets Fuying's good intentions and targets Fuying everywhere."

"Distort you?"

Mo Yu waved his sleeves directly. "I don't want to listen to your nonsense."

"Today is just a small punishment and a big commandment. If Gu finds you appearing near the east side hall in the future, it will not be as simple as kneeling for half an hour."

"Get up."

"Yes." Liu Fuying didn't dare to say anything, she could only bite her lip, and stood up angrily.

Then I heard Mo Yu say again: "Master can't get away recently, from now on your homework will be checked by Gu for the time being."

Liu Fuying's expression changed slightly.

Mo Yu raised her eyebrows: "What? Do you think you are not qualified enough?"

Liu Fuying clenched her fists.

"Fuying dare not."

"That's fine."

Mo Yu got up and was about to leave, but when he saw the snow-robed boy standing on the bridge, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Zhao Zhao, are you awake?"

Zhao Zhao's gaze first fell on the mole at the end of Mo Yu's eye, and after a while, he nodded expressionlessly.

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