He was stunned.

The girl standing on the dragon's head leaned down and stared at herself.

She bent her legs tightly bound in silk forward and lowered them slightly, and the long skirt was rounded and attached to her calves, exuding a little texture.

The brass locks on the belt wrapped around the slender and slender waist slightly swayed at the overlap, and the chest wrapped in black material tilted forward accordingly, and the eyes of God shone with a little golden light. The red braid wobbled slightly.

The phoenix crown is shaking slightly, the long hair is loose, the phoenix eyes are hanging down, and the pretty face seems to be deep in thought.

"I'm thinking... Luo Wei, are you tired?"

--Not tired.

Luo Wei just wanted to say that.

but...

"Luo Wei, you must be tired, right?"

Yun Jin's eyes looked extremely serious, without waiting for Luo Wei's reaction, she reached out her hand in an instant.

She gently hugged him into her arms, and pressed him softly. The fragrance of a girl came to her face, and the smile on her face was soft and gentle:

"If you are tired, you should take a good rest."

"Although life is like a play, but one person pretends to be fine after stealing all the scenes on the stage..."

"Not a good behavior..."

"I'm still a little worried, too."

Chapter 110 Two Human Matters

It was just like the decisive battle with Sea God last time when Luo Wei drove the warship to sea.

After Luo Wei walked out of the Absolute Cloud Cave, Yunjin has been holding tightly to the bundle of soft hair he gave her, and she has been perceiving Luo Wei's situation through this.

Feeling his fighting hard, feeling the joy after his strategy was successful, feeling the excitement of him swinging his knife at the Mad Dragon King...

She didn't find a place where she could help Luo Wei in the battle like last time.

Similarly, he did not receive Luo Wei's invitation to himself.

Mr. Yun, the well-known opera master of Liyue, did not find his chance in this martial arts scene.

But she is not discouraged.

because...

Even if it's not Wudan, I can still play Huadan, gently embracing the figure walking down the battlefield after the martial arts drama ends.

The clouds and mist in the sky swiftly passed backwards as the dragon climbed.

The sun in the distance is falling, but it has gradually reached the west mountain, and the afterglow blurs layers of shadows on the horizon.

Luo Wei, who was gently hugged by Yunjin, rested his head half on the girl's soft thighs covered by the fluffy skirt, and leaned against her abdomen. He could clearly smell the girl's fragrance when he got close, and he could look up at the mountains when he looked up. Her pretty face was slightly flushed.

"Is this uncomfortable?" Being stared at like this, the girl's face became even more radiant, and she looked quite cute in the setting sun.

"I've never taken care of anyone like this before. If you feel uncomfortable, just get closer!"

The girl's face became even more flushed.

The crossed legs rubbed lightly.

The slightly deep depression between the intersections also made Luo Wei sleep in it and adjust his posture more comfortably and more ambiguously.

But...life is like a play, and play is like life.

In this 'scene', since Yun Jin decided to accompany Luo Wei on stage.

She will never back down no matter what.

And only this play,

She subconsciously felt that no matter what, she couldn't miss the chance to be on stage.

"No, that's good." Luo Wei looked at the slightly shy 'Master Yun', and couldn't help laughing: "This way, it's quite comfortable."

It is indeed very comfortable.

Smelling the girl's fragrance, feeling the softness of the girl's tender body, and looking up, you can see that pretty face... That golden eye of God floated in the air, making it even more radiant.

"Are you watching this?" Yunjin cleverly changed the subject, even though her face was still reddish, feeling the boy's breath, her heart was still throbbing slightly at the same time.

"In fact, I don't know where this God's Eye came from. It just appeared on the stage after a performance—maybe it was given to me by Emperor Yan, who recognized my performance?"

When she said this, Yun Jin had a somewhat smug look on her face.

For the people of Liyue, it is undoubtedly the highest honor to be recognized by Emperor Yanwang.

of course.

What the girl didn't say was that compared to the praise of the rock king, the joy that Luo Wei gave her when he saw her perform for the first time was countless times greater.

And she still still remembers Luo Wei's astonishing expression when he looked at her for a moment.

That was the memory that made her truly proud throughout her life.

"Speaking of which, after the disaster subsided, the people in Liyue didn't seem to have any setbacks?"

Yun Jin said suddenly.

Luo Wei followed her gaze and turned his face sideways, looking at the vast land below the dragon soaring into the sky, and naturally saw the figure mentioned in the girl's eyes.

Among the mountains in the Minlin, there are countless herbal pickers who have just entered the mountain and climbed the jagged rocks with difficulty. They look bruised and bruised, and they have obviously suffered the impact of a disaster, or they may have been attacked by a "rock dragon lizard". , lucky to stay alive.

But even though they were injured, they never gave up. Instead, they held hands and helped each other move forward among the jagged peaks, limping, but leaving steadily.

And on the same rugged mountain, there are also ancient martial arts heirs who live in seclusion and practice here, boiling medicine and treating the wounded passing by.

Although it is located among the mountains where the immortals live in seclusion, there is no trace of immortals in their every move.

Just still self-reliant.

Still tenaciously stood up after the disaster.

"I've said it before—there are many legends about Liyue, and most of the stories that are passed down are allusions about demon gods and immortals, but I still hope...to write more stories about 'people'."

"Write more about them."

Yunjin murmured in a low voice, and the girl's clear voice floated above the extremely high sky.

Luo Wei was pillowed in the girl's arms, and suddenly smiled: "If you want, I can write such a story with you."

The girl who got the response smiled without a doubt.

But she is not delighted to be able to write a human story, even if this is indeed what she hopes... But compared to this, she is still happier to be able to write such a story with Luo Wei.

Life is like a play, and she also hopes to have him in her play.

"Let me sing a song for you!"

The words fell, and then the melodious opera sound echoed:

"Yunchanjuan comes to Huachanjuan, the romance is in the mountains and rivers..."

While the opera was swaying, the girl hugged the boy in her arms tightly, her eyes met but she couldn't help drawing a gentle curve on the corner of her mouth at the same time.

The setting sun in the sky, the light and shadow slanting to illuminate the mountains and rivers, people and shadows, but the soldiers of the Qianyan Army are organizing the troops, gathering the wounded, and those Qiuqiu people who have fallen into madness have already been repelled, just like Liyue after the tide has ebbed It also quickly entered into post-disaster reconstruction.

Although it was only a short period of time, the deterrence brought by the Dragon King Ruo Tuo was undoubtedly huge.

The original Luo Wei was not sleepy.

But in the arms of the girl, amidst the overlapping of melodious dramas, I couldn't help but feel a little comfortable drowsiness.

After going back...

Let's deal with the follow-up work first!

Considering the relationship between Dragon King and Zhongli, Luo Wei didn't plan to make a big fuss on the return trip this time.

Even in the Liyue myth that is circulating today, the allusions about the Dragon King Ruo Tuo have long been changed beyond recognition, but this time Luo Wei was able to completely suppress the worn out Dragon King and not let him down with the help of the Dragon King Ruo Tuo himself. escape wreaks havoc.

anyway.

For Liyue, the Dragon King should never exist in rumors and myths only in the form of 'disaster'.

That's why he hurriedly left Minlin and returned to Liyue.

The purpose is to use the power in his hands to smooth out the impact of this incident before the turmoil rises, and at the same time to change the image of the 'Dragon King'.

Change it from the source of this disaster to the natural incarnation that helps mankind to smooth out the disaster.

Yes, even though Luo Wei has tampered with many ancient legends and myths.

But he has always maintained his proper attitude towards those things worthy of admiration... Of course, more importantly, the current Dragon King Ruo Tuo has also entered the world. If he can get positive feedback, maybe it can also make him Just like Zhong Li, provide yourself with enough ancient knowledge of mythology.

Why not do something so profitable?

"Rovie, what's that?"

At the same time, Yunjin suddenly sang a cappella, and a voice of doubt made Luo Wei subconsciously raise his eyes and look into the distance.

Moving forward rapidly.

The magnificent and prosperous Liyue Port can already be seen in the distance.

At dusk, there are lights on.

And above it, the dome above Tianheng Mountain and the high-hanging Qunyu Pavilion, where the last ray of the setting sun shines, seems to have something hanging down.

That is...

"Warmly welcome the agent of Tianshuxing, the deputy commander of the Qianyan Army, His Excellency Luo Wei——"

'Suppressing Ruo Tuo Dragon King returns! '

Boom, boom, boom!

At the same time as the last swipe of sunset fell, bright fireworks rose into the sky above the suspended Qunyu Pavilion, instantly lighting up the dim world, and even radiating every detail of the large characters on the hanging curtain.

Yun Jin looked ahead, then at Luo Wei, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Because at this moment Rowe...

"—It's numb."

Then why did he come back so early! ?

Chapter 110 Three Who Can Confess First

Luo Wei almost didn't even have to think about who wrote the curtain hanging from the Jade Pavilion with conspicuous handwriting.

"Is the power of heaven condensed..."

Only Tianquan Ningguang located on the Qunyu Pavilion can vaguely glimpse the situation of Nantianmen.

Only she can observe Rowe's return from a higher place.

When he stepped down from the dragon and landed on the ground, looking at the fireworks blooming in the sky of Liyue, Luo Wei suddenly felt a little headache.

Not the headache of not being able to deal with it, but the headache of being interrupted from my original plan.

"It's... quite fun."

Instead, the girl next to her looked up at the bright sky and narrowed her eyes.

The oncoming evening breeze gently blows the girl's soft hair, the bright and shadowy clouds and vermilion eyes are slightly narrowed, the eye shadows are slightly lowered, and there is a very beautiful smile when the vermilion lips are raised.

"In this way, you are also a celebrity of Liyue!?"

She looked at Rowe.

The hands are still clenched.

Also...celebrity?

"Well, like me—" the girl was inexplicably happy.

"In this way, those old people in Yunhan Society will have no reason to prevent me from coming out to find you."

"After all, I am also doing this for the development of Yunhan Club!"

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