Volume 2: Soul of the Ten Gods, Chapter 179: A pair of beauties, drunk and riding on the road of mortals

Style: Fantasy Author: Blood-clothed MarquisWords: 3168Update Time: 24/01/12 21:05:54
Lan Yu sighed: "Then we became close friends from strangers, so I led him to the Blue Soul City. We passed through many countries, visited many places, saw many beautiful scenery, and We talked about a lot of things that were on our mind, and it felt so good!”

"Haha! In order to stay with him all the time, I deliberately took him on a long detour, and he never rushed me along the way. So, we saw all the great rivers and mountains together and traveled to the ends of the world."

"We walked through the desert, seeing all the desert smoke, and the sky full of stars; we walked through the lush forest, watching the birds chirping and the fragrance of flowers, the mountain streams gurgling, and listening to the low calls of grass and insects at night; we walked through the desperate situation of high mountains, and on the top of the mountain Climb high to admire the moon, overlook the mountains and rivers, play the harp and dance the sword, and sing while drinking wine."

"Go boating on the lake, let the boat follow the current, look at the misty rain, listen to the ticking of rain, and let the sun rise. I just snuggled on his shoulder and watched the flying flowers splashing onto the lake, causing the ripples to turn into flowers... I hope How great would it be if we could go on like this for the rest of our lives?"

One heart, one thought, one beauty, one flower, one grass, one end of the world.

Drunk, let the horse gallop, and see all the flowers in the world.

The white peach blossoms in the courtyard were falling slowly. They seemed to be moved by this touching young love, and they looked so gentle even when they withered. Unknowingly, the melancholy white peach blossoms were covered on Lan Yu's gorgeous clothes. Although the peach blossoms were beautiful, this drunken beauty was even more beautiful.

The breeze blows up the sleeves of Chanjuan, and the train of her clothes flutters like colorful butterflies.

The beauty is like jade, drunk and fragrant, laughing and talking about the past worldly affairs.

Lan Zuiwu still said the same thing: "Then what?"

How she wished that her aunt's story would always be so beautiful and never be finished, so that she wouldn't have to be so miserable and miserable. However, if that day was not so sweet and beautiful, and it made people's hearts tremble, how could it make them linger in dreams, painful and sad after losing it?

The slender blue jade fingers gently turned the empty cup in her hand and sighed:

"Later, we finally arrived at Blue Soul Capital. I asked him, did you know? In fact, we should have arrived at Blue Soul Capital a long time ago, but I deliberately took you a long way around. But he smiled and said, he knew, so He never mentioned Blue Soul City to me along the way. As long as I lead the way, he will follow it even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, and he is willing to go to the end of the world."

"I asked him, what did you do here in Lanhun? He laughed and said nothing. I said angrily, I know you must have come to marry a girl! That's why you didn't want to tell me. But he laughed loudly. Smile and say, why do you say that?”

"I said, because at this moment, for me, the most unbearable thing in the world is for you to marry another girl! He then smiled and put a peach blossom in my hair, caressing my face gently, He said, the girl I want to marry most in the world is already in front of me! Who else do you want me to marry? "

Lan Zuiwu sighed: "Auntie, his words are so romantic! I was almost moved to tears by that young master!"

There is a beautiful light on the blue jade face, which is the most beautiful light on a woman's face.

"Yes, my aunt was fascinated by his smile and moved by what he said! He told me that he was going to take revenge, and when he finished his revenge, he would come back to marry me. I wore my personal I gave him the sword as a token of love, and also gave him a brocade bag, which contained my true identity. I told him that as long as he comes to marry me with the Tianhuang Sword, I will marry him no matter where in the world he is. Be willing to follow him."

The incense placed on the table had burned out, and the last trace of ashes suddenly fell off. The radiant look on Lan Yu's face immediately dissipated. She lowered her head, faintly

Sighing: "Unfortunately, until now, I have been waiting for him, but he has not come..."

After saying that, he sadly drank three glasses of wine in a row.

On the other side, the master who stayed in the Bodhisattva's body was about to take action against Han Ziyue, when a maid suddenly walked in outside the door and said, "Girl, why did you come here? The toilet is over there!"

Han Ziyue scratched her head and said sheepishly: "Ha! It was the first time I entered the Emperor Ji's Mansion and I was fascinated by the scenery inside. I lost sight of it without paying attention, so I ended up here by mistake. I'm sorry! "

The maid smiled slightly and said: "You daredevil, come with me!"

After the two of them walked out of the deserted house, Han Ziyue asked: "Sister, why is there such a thing in Di Ji's house?"

Such a deserted house? "

The maid immediately said: "Shh! Things here are taboo. You must never mention them again in the Emperor Ji's house. Do you understand?"

"Yes." Han Ziyue smiled slightly, and then a flash of purple light flashed through her purple eyes. The maid who was charmed by the purple eyes was suddenly stunned, then turned to look at Han Ziyue who was following behind her, and said in a daze: "Hey...did I take you to the toilet?"

Han Ziyue smiled and said, "I've been there!"

The maid chuckled, patted her forehead, and said: "It seems that I am confused. Please follow me, girl. Let's go back!"

In this room, Lan Yu, who had a good drinker, had already passed out drunk on the table. Lan Zuiwu gently covered her with a white fox fur. It must have been that she was too eager to get drunk, because only when she was drunk, could she get drunk. Only then can she return to her old dreams, and see the people she misses again in her old dreams.

Han Ziyue nodded lightly to Lan Zuiwu, and Lan Zuiwu said to the maid in Di Ji's Mansion: "Feng Hua Di Ji is drunk, please let her rest! I will leave first."

"Yes, I would like to send you off to Emperor Xiwu!" The maid said goodbye.

On the way back, Lan Zuiwu and Han Ziyue were sitting in the carriage. Han Ziyue told Lan Zuiwu everything she discovered. Lan Zuiwu said: "Can you feel what kind of master the other party is? ?”

Han Ziyue shook her head and said: "The other party deliberately concealed his martial spirit aura. Since the Blue Emperor only sent one person to guard him, his martial arts level is either the Holy Sect or the Emperor Sect level."

Lan Zuiwu nodded, with a worried look on his face, and said: "If it is the Emperor Sect level, it will be difficult..."

Han Ziyue held her hand and comforted: "This is not your business alone. Let's discuss it after you go back!"

Lan Zuiwu nodded.

Han Ziyue said: "Zuiwu, Fenghua Diji... who is the man in the painting?"

Lan Zuiwu told Han Ziyue the story her aunt told her. Finally, she asked, "Isn't it very romantic? My aunt spends her whole life waiting for one person. I don't understand. What's so good about that man?" As the Fenghua Emperor Ji, who has read all the gentlemen in the world, why did she fall in love with that person?"

Han Ziyue sighed: "When you meet some people, you will know that they are the ones you are looking for. There is no reason."

Lan Zuiwu looked at her bewildered look and couldn't help but smile: "Really? Is Brother Ye like this too? Did you know he was the person you were looking for the first time you saw him?"

Han Ziyue rolled her eyes at her, then crossed her arms and asked sternly: "I haven't asked you yet, why did you suddenly call him out that day?"

Lan Zuiwu felt a chill behind him, and the other person's eyes were like frost. He shrank his neck unconsciously, the corners of his mouth twitched, and black lines appeared on his forehead. He said very embarrassedly: "No...it's nothing, that's the secret between us." !”

"Damn girl!" Han Zi

Yue glared fiercely.

"You...why don't you ask Brother Ye?" Lan Zuiwu didn't dare to look directly into her eyes. After all, she was still frightened by the enchantress in front of her.

Who is Han Ziyue? She was the person who turned the entire Da Yang Mansion upside down. Apart from Demon Lord Baiyue, she was the second person who made Da Yang Mansion change her mind after hearing about it. Lan Zuiwu did not dare to conflict with her head-on.

Han Ziyue held her arms in her arms and said coldly: "Huh, if he can tell, why should I ask you?"

"I didn't expect Brother Ye to be quite tight-lipped!" Lan Zuiwu tilted his head and looked at Han Ziyue with a smile on purpose.

Han Ziyue's purple pupils glared, and she immediately covered her eyes and said loudly: "Ziyue, don't even think about using your purple pupils to charm me!"

Han Ziyue smiled slightly, held her arms in her arms, leaned against the carriage, crossed her legs, and said lazily: "Do you think using the beauty of purple eyes will not consume spiritual energy? I will use purple for such a trivial matter. Are your eyes charming?"

"You... seem to look down on me a little!"

At night, the wind blows.

Lan Yu, who was sleeping on the fragrant couch, felt the bead curtain shaking, as if someone had come in. She propped up her slightly drunk body, opened the gauze curtain on the couch, and saw a young man in white standing in front of the bed. She was startled, thinking she was dazzled, and rubbed her eyes hard.

He only heard the man say: "Lanyu, I'm here to see you."

Sapphire is wearing a big cloak and flying

She threw herself into his arms and scolded: "Leng Qingxiao! You bastard, why did you come now? Why?"

Han Ziyue sighed softly, yes, this was a huge dream she had compiled for Lan Yu. Her waiting would end tonight. The lover had passed away, and she could not let her wait like this anymore. Go down, she thought Leng Qingxiao thought the same way.

Lan Yu raised her head, looked at Leng Qingxiao's face, stretched out her hand to touch it gently, and said, "Is this a dream? Is it a dream I had after being drunk? Qingxiao, have you really come back to see me?"

Leng Qingxiao looked at the bewildered Lan Yu and couldn't help but sigh, and finally said: "Lanyu, why did you come here? I have already married her, and I will return the sword to you!"

After Leng Qingxiao finished speaking, he pushed Lan Yu away, took off the Tianhuang Sword from his waist, placed it on the table, and then turned around and left without looking back.

"forget me, please--"

The bead curtain swayed, leaving only his words "forget me" in the wind——

Lan Yu suddenly realized it and chased her out with her bare feet. She shouted loudly: "Qingxiao - Qingxiao -"

She was frantically looking for Leng Qingxiao everywhere. Even if her bare feet stepped on the cold snow, she didn't feel cold. she.

"Your Highness Di Ji, what's wrong with you?" the maid asked.

Lan Yu said excitedly: "He's coming, he's coming!"

"Who's coming?"

"Leng Qingxiao, the man I've been waiting for, he's here!"

The maids looked at each other and felt strange. Then they looked at Lan Yu's feet, which were red from the cold, and couldn't help but panicked: "Your Highness Di Ji, go back quickly, your feet... your feet will be frozen! "

No matter how the maid tried to persuade her, she refused to listen and still looked around for Leng Qingxiao. She knew that she was not dreaming. The man named Leng Qingxiao had really come back.

Lan Yu's feet were scratched by sharp stones, and there were mottled blood marks on the white snow. The maidservants felt distressed when they saw it, and they all knelt down, hugged her legs, and begged, saying: "Your Highness Di Ji, I beg you. Let's go back!"