Floating like a dream · Chasing the heart

Xuansu didn't care so much, looked at the man with a cold face with watery eyes, and said: "It's okay, I recognize him!" As he spoke, he broke away from Lu Xuechen's hand, struggled to get up and looked at the man who was sitting in the chair. The man walks over.

Lu Xuechen frowned, and didn't think much about the meaning of Xuan Su's words.Just stare at the man's movements closely.

The man remained motionless, watching Xuan Su walk up to him indifferently.Xuan Su stopped, stretched out half of his hand, paused again as if he was timidly close to home, and said with trembling lips: "...is that you?"

The man raised his eyebrows, "I know you?"

Xuan Su nodded desperately, tears streaming down her face.If someone with unknown circumstances saw this scene, they might think it was brother recognition, and they would be deeply moved.Even the man felt that the reaction of this little white face with a fox-like face was a bit weird, so he took another deep look at Xuan Su.

Egret suddenly snorted.

Lu Xuechen said: "Zizhen, what's wrong with you?"

Bailu said bluntly: "No!"

Although Bailu said no, but Lu Xuechen felt sorry for his junior brother, glanced at the two people who were looking at each other, got up and said: "They still have injuries on their bodies and need to rest, I'll take you back to the room for something to eat first."

Since last night, the two of them only ate one steamed bun. Although Mo didn't need to eat at all, Lu Xuechen still regarded him as Zhan Ying in his heart, and he had to take good care of Zhan Ying's body.

Hearing this, the man withdrew his gaze from Xuan Su, and stood up in a good manner.

It has to be said that a man is easy to discuss in everything, and he seldom rejects his proposal flatly, which is the only thing that makes Lu Xuechen feel relieved.

Xuan Su suddenly grabbed the man's sleeve, "I, I'm with you... how about it?" As if afraid of the man's rejection, he said anxiously: "My injury is not a problem, I can take care of you! "

"Take care of me?" As if he had heard something interesting, the man lowered his head, looked at Xuan Su with an earnest expression, and slightly curled his thin lips, "How do you want to take care of me?"

Xuan Su was taken aback by that Hua Guang's meandering smile, and said in a low voice: "Anything is fine, serving tea and pouring water, making the bed and folding the quilt, as long as I can do it, I can do it for you!"

"Oh?" The man seemed to laugh, raised his eyelids and glanced at Lu Xuechen who was watching closely, and said inexplicably, "You can do anything?"

Xuan Su nodded solemnly.

Bailu said viciously: "Shameless! Do you think he can be moved by you because he has no memory? Don't forget, he is not your little Ying now!"

Xuan Su turned his head and gave Bailu a hard look, "I need you to meddle in my own business!"

Bailu sat up awkwardly, "I'm nosy? Who is in the cave—"

"Shut up!" Xuan Su interrupted him abruptly, warning fiercely in his eyes, "It was just an accident, don't bring it up again in the future! Now that the dead souls have been found and the fragments have returned to their original owners, it's time for us to part ways." Looking at Lu Xuechen, he said, "You go back to your Kunlun Mountains, we go back to our capital, and we will go our separate ways from now on."

Lu Xuechen was slightly taken aback, although he didn't know why Xuansu reacted so violently all of a sudden, he still glanced at the man and said, "He can't leave."

Xuan Su said: "Why can't you leave? He has recovered the fragments of his broken heart now, so what if he has demonic nature, I will take good care of him in the future, and you don't need to worry about it."

Without waiting for Lu Xuechen to speak again, the man said: "You seem to be arguing over my stay? Although I am very satisfied, when will I need you to decide for me?"

Xuan Su said: "I..."

The man smiled slightly, looked at Lu Xuechen who was hesitant to speak, and said: "However, I am very happy to stay here now, he is right, I need to sit down to fill my stomach and drink some fine wine to celebrate .”

What is certain is that what men call filling their stomachs is definitely not simply filling their stomachs.

But wine is still available.Xuan Su immediately said: "What do you want to drink? Is Qingxue brew right? I'll send someone to prepare it right away!"

Nannuo looked at him in surprise, "Interesting, you actually know what I like."

Xuan Su suddenly felt flattered, and his little eyes became more lingering.

The man glanced at Lu Xuechen again, and slightly curled his lips at Xuansu, "You are more interesting than some people. So, I will serve you." After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and went out gracefully.

Seeing the two of them leaving the yard one after the other, Lu Xuechen's eyes darkened slightly, and he turned to Bailu and said, "I will ask someone to bring some food over later, after you eat, you should rest well."

Bailu knew what he was thinking as soon as he heard it, and said angrily: "Senior brother, don't you want to follow? Didn't senior brother hear what those two people said? That man has lost his mind and is no longer the young man in your mind! You So what in the past! Now, in the eyes of others, we may be an eyesore, wishing to be killed in order to be clean, why bother to find it, brother!"

Lu Xuechen looked at him puzzled, "My son, you... But what misunderstanding did you have with the third prince?"

Seeing Bailu's expression as if a scar had been uncovered in an instant, Lu Xuechen secretly affirmed, yes, there must have been some quarrel between the two in the cave, so the two have been confronting each other since just now.This is because he is not careful enough as a senior, so he said: "If there is a misunderstanding, you should sit down and have a frank chat with each other, and clear up the misunderstanding—"

"Senior brother thinks too much, it's nothing!" Bai Lu hurriedly interrupted him, turned over and lay back, closed his eyes and said in a muffled voice, "I'm tired, senior brother, please close the door for me when I leave."

Lu Xuechen swallowed his words back, took another look at the awkward junior, shook his head silently, turned and went out.He called someone casually and prepared meals for the junior brother, while he turned around and went to Zhanying's yard next door.

To the door, but did not go in.As Bailu said, that man was no longer the young man he knew, so what if he went in?It's just an eyesore.Although men are treated equally and no one recognizes them, they are obviously more willing to approach Xuan Su who is familiar with his preferences.With Xuan Su by his side, he should feel at ease, but for some reason, his heart felt inexplicably empty.

Standing outside the door for a while, I vaguely heard the sound of a conversation that was not clear from inside the house. The two seemed to be talking happily, and the atmosphere was very peaceful and harmonious.

"Huh? Isn't this Daoist Lu? Why don't you go in but stand here?" The servant with two jars of wine in his arms came in from the outside and greeted Lu Xuechen in surprise when he saw Lu Xuechen at the door.

That wine was what Xuansu wanted for the man, and was about to be brought into the room.Centuries-old Qingxuewei is rare, even in the palace, let alone in an unknown town.I don't know where Xuansu found it, it can be seen that it took great pains.

Lu Xuechen smiled bitterly, and turned sideways to get out of the way.The boy didn't know why, but he also knew that he shouldn't talk too much, so he walked over to knock on the door with his wine in his arms.

The one who opened the door was Xuan Su, who raised his eyes and saw Lu Xuechen in the yard, subconsciously turned his head to look into the room, saw the man leaning on the beauty's couch and flipping through a yellowed book, he didn't pay attention to the movement outside the door, hurriedly After receiving the wine, he closed the door.

Going back to the house, she came to the bed of the beauty with the wine in her arms.The man flipped through the book in his hands boredly, his long eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on his eyelids.Xuansu's heart trembled slightly, and he stepped forward and said softly: "This is the Qingxue wine I have reserved for you. It has been three hundred years old, just to wait for today."

Hearing this, the man put down the book in his hand, turned his head and swept the slightly nervous person in front of the couch, "You seem to be hiding something from me?"

Xuan Su tightened his fingers.The man leaned over, pinched his chin with one hand, and stared deeply into his eyes, "You can fool the Taoist priest outside the door, but I can sense it. You don't seem to be an ordinary human being. You have spiritual consciousness left in you." , are you from the heavens?"

"I······"

The man chuckled, "People from the heavens, what do you want to do when you approach me, to do justice for the heavens?"

"No, it's not!" Xuan Su shook his head hastily, his eyes trembled slightly, and there was a glint of water. This expression, no one looked at it, looked like he was planning to commit murder with evil intentions, but it was a bit like meeting an old friend. The meaning of nostalgia.

The man obviously didn't think he could pose a threat to him, so he let go of his hand resentfully, leaned back on the couch, and said lazily, "Let's talk."

Xuansu trembling hands, put down the wine jar lightly, knelt down on the floor in front of the couch, looked at the man's cold profile, tremblingly said: "On the other side of the river, you said, if I can find you in this life, you will allow me Follow you. I always remember... For the past 19 years, I have been guarding you almost every step of the way, just to wait for today, to wait for you to come back... Mo Lan, I am Bai Su ah······"

When it comes to the emotional part, he couldn't help himself, and tremblingly held the hand that was casually placed on the side of the couch.It's a pity that the other party didn't know what he was talking about, first glanced at the offended hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then turned to that affectionate face.

"Bai Su?" The man thought about it carefully, and felt that the name was probably familiar, but after waking up, everything he saw was familiar. In fact, he didn't know anyone, so he didn't take it seriously. However, the other party called him I was a little curious, "What was your name just now?"

Xuansu knew that the man had not yet fully awakened, and some memories were still blurred.That's fine, at least from now on, no one can easily occupy his sight and heart except him.

Back then in the Heaven Realm, others said that Immortal Mo Lan was a slut and shameless person, full of murderous crimes, so he was not worthy of being an immortal at all.But in his eyes, even if that person was full of bloody evil spirit, even if he never gave him a look, his every frown, smile, and every move still took root in his heart unshakably.

The Eight Immortals hosted a banquet, and he plucked up the courage to walk up to him and handed out a glass of wine full of admiration.He thought he would look sideways, even if he could only have a short word with him, but Canggo's appearance still pushed him out of his sight indifferently.

He drank his wine, but finally followed Cangwu and left side by side in front of him, without even hearing his nervously and excitedly recommending his name.At that moment, no one knew how much effort it took to maintain the unnatural curvature of the corner of the mouth, which was left in the eyes of so many speculations and pity.

Whether he and Cangwu got together after all, rumors are going viral in the whole heaven, even Cangwu, who has always been indifferent and low-key, seems to show off deliberately, accompanying that figure passing by his eyes every day.

He knew that compared to the ancient god Cangwu, he was so insignificant that he didn't even have the qualifications to stand beside Mo Lan.