The next day when I was ugly, it was already late at night. Chang Ling put down his pen and drafted a farewell letter.
He carefully placed the envelope in front of Lan Sheng's room door and pressed it with a crystal clear spiritual stone. Half of his cultivation was poured into this spiritual stone, and it might be able to save people's lives in critical moments.
He stared at Lan Sheng's bedroom for a long time, but finally refused to disturb her, turned around and left, leaving a sigh.
Chang Ling went back to the house and picked up the small baggage that he had already packed. When he left, he carefully closed the door without daring to make a sound. The long separation left him not knowing how to face this separation again, so leaving alone was the best choice.
But it backfired. The moment he stepped out of the palace door, Lan Sheng's mixed sounds of depression and despair came from behind him.
"Are you going to leave without saying goodbye like this again?" Lan Sheng's weak voice floated in the endless darkness and poured into Chang Ling's ears, and his steps suddenly stopped.
In the distance, Lan Sheng was wearing a thin nightgown, standing in the cold wind, and the letter became twisted in her hands.
She walked towards Chang Ling step by step and stopped not far away.
"Lan Sheng?" Chang Ling turned around. Under the cover of night, he couldn't see her expression clearly.
"You left so quietly and left this behind?" Lan Sheng raised the spirit stone in his hand dejectedly, his eyes losing their former glory: "Do you think I am a burden to you?"
In front of Chang Ling, she smashed the spirit stone to pieces on the ground.
The spirit stone shattered, and a dazzling golden light burst out, illuminating the entire courtyard, and then quickly dissipated. Chang Ling was stunned, stood there blankly, and called Lan Sheng again.
When the golden light completely dissipated, Lan Sheng rushed over and hugged him, tears suddenly bursting out of his eyes.
"I don't know where you are going, how long you will be going, and I don't know how dangerous it will be, but I want you to come back safely." Two lines of clear tears streaked down the girl's cheeks, and fell on Chang Ling's shoulder: "I don't need you. I will always wait for you here, waiting for you to come back and marry me."
The bitter tears mixed with the faint incense remaining on her body made people's nose sore: "Okay, I will come back safely and marry Lan Sheng."
Chang Ling pulled up the cloak and wrapped her in it, wrapping his arms around the little person in his arms.
"You promised me... you promised me..." Lan Sheng kept repeating, and his voice became choked.
"Well, Chang Ling promised Lan Sheng that he would definitely do it." Chang Ling stroked Lan Sheng's falling hair and patted her back gently.
He gently wiped away the tears on Lan Sheng's face, responded to her affection word by word, and coaxed her softly until the sobs in his arms completely disappeared.
Seeing Lan Sheng's slender eyelashes fluttering with her breathing, sleepiness gradually appearing on her face, Chang Ling picked her up by the waist and walked towards her bedroom.
He gently put Lan Sheng back on the bed and carefully covered her with a quilt. The moment he pulled away, Lan Sheng raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.
"Don't leave." Lan Sheng muttered.
Chang Ling looked at Lan Sheng gently, sat on the bedside, and let her hold him: "I won't leave."
After a while, seeing that Chang Ling had no intention of leaving, the little hand he was holding tightly dropped his guard. After a while, the hand holding Chang Ling loosened a little, the breathing on the bed became even, and he fell asleep completely.
Chang Ling slowly took out the hot hand held by Lan Sheng, brushed her slender hair between his fingers, and gently rubbed her head. Seeing her sleeping soundly, a smile appeared in Chang Ling's eyes unconsciously, and then he pulled up the chair next to him and sat next to Lan Sheng's bed.
Lan Sheng didn't sleep well that night. He held Chang Ling's hand and murmured a few words in his sleep from time to time. Xing was afraid that Chang Ling would run away, so he woke up from time to time and then fell back to sleep.
Chang Ling watched her by the side until the sky dimmed, and the girl in front of him completely opened her eyes. Meng Raccoon, who was full of sleep, bowed and jumped onto the bed at the right time. He lay on the bed and tilted his head to look at Chang Ling curiously.
"Chang Ling, why don't you go to bed and sleep?" Lan Sheng rested his head on his arms and stared at him with eyes as clear as lake water.
"It's not like we haven't slept together before." Seeing that Chang Ling didn't respond, Lan Sheng continued to mutter in a low voice.
"I don't feel sleepy." Chang Ling took his hand back from Lan Sheng's.
After being held tightly all night, his arms were already numb, but he still arranged his clothes symbolically and straightened the wrinkles on his clothes.
"You sat next to me all night and still said you were not sleepy. Could it be that you were being frivolous to me while I was asleep." Lan Sheng curled his lips and hugged Meng Raccoon beside him.
Contrary to Chang Ling, who looked serious, there was a trace of amusement in the smile on her lips.
"What do you have to be so frivolous about?" Chang Ling subconsciously glanced at the slight bulge on Lan Sheng's chest.
"You... are shameless..." Lan Sheng choked on Chang Ling's words and became incoherent. She followed him and sat up, throwing the pillow at Chang Ling.
She pulled up the collar with both hands, looked inside from the collar, and then looked out from the outside. Her face darkened, and she said viciously: "It's obviously not like this, it's because this dress is too thick, okay..."
In the middle of the sentence, he didn't know how to defend himself. His face turned red and he said "ah" before making the bad call Meng raccoon dog bite Chang Ling. Seeing that Meng raccoon dog was unmoved, he threw himself on Chang Ling angrily and anxiously.
After a lot of fun, by the time Lan Sheng finished combing her hair, it was already completely bright.
"I am also going to the Yaoxian Pond to practice today." Lan Sheng squatted on the ground and fed the Meng Raccoon Dog, seemingly casually.
"It's still early, so take your time." Chang Ling didn't take it seriously, probably thinking that Lan Sheng just said it casually.
"No, I want to go!" Lan Sheng thought for a moment, his expression serious as he spoke.
"Why?" Chang Ling was confused, this was not like Lan Sheng's temperament.
"Without you, what is the difference between the Rising Sun Palace and the Remote Immortal Pond?" Lan Sheng said naturally, and then added a few catchy sentences: "I have decided to go, don't try to persuade me anymore." As she said this, she put Meng Raccoon Dog He picked it up and asked it if it wanted to practice with him.
Meng Raccoon didn't know what he meant, but he ate and drank with Lan Sheng, and felt so happy to be held by her. He grabbed Lan Sheng's arm with his little paws and kept licking the back of Lan Sheng's hand.
Lan Sheng was very satisfied with the little guy's performance, which made her smile happily. She immediately decided to name it and let it be her first "dogleg".
"Snow dog, what do you think of Chang Ling?" Lan Sheng thought for a moment and blurted out after seeing that it was all white and looked like a dog.
"Mengraccoon is much smarter than a dog." Chang Ling shook his head and said noncommittally.
"That's called a snowball." Lan Sheng rubbed Meng Raccoon's head. It was furry and round, really like a ball.
The name sounded more and more pleasant to her, and Lan Sheng became happier and happier as she thought about it. She stuffed several handfuls of green lotus fruits into the bag for Snowball.
When she went out, she was already stuffed full of baggage. Lan Sheng held Snow Qiu in her arms, and Chang Ling carried a large bag of baggage. They went to bid farewell to Yunxu Shangxian and his companions.
In winter, although there is no cold wind in the sky, it is also extremely cold.
The two first went to look for Zhuling, but they couldn't find her anywhere in the Rising Sun Palace. Finally, they saw a note on a tea cup on the round table in her bedroom, with six short words: Don't go out today. read.
"How could Senior Sister have the same virtue as you?" Lan Sheng dropped the note and glanced at Chang Ling with a rather complaining look.
Since Zhuling was not around, the two had no choice but to give up and turn around to go to the residence of Yunxu Immortal. In the hall, Master Yunxu was not surprised by the arrival of the two of them, but for the first time, he offered to see them off. As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the two of them.
On the way to the Yaoxian Pond, Master Yunxu unexpectedly gave the two of them a lot of advice, and even Lan Sheng did not object to taking Xueqiu to retreat together.
This deeply surprised Chang Ling. Immortals are always indifferent to human feelings. They regard ordinary people's verbal support as hypocritical self-deception. The same is true for Yunxu Immortal. He never talks to others. But seeing Yunxu Shangxian's meaningful look, Chang Ling listened carefully along the way.
In the distant immortal pond, several figures were already standing in front of the palace gate. When they saw Yunxu Shangxian, the three of them immediately came to greet them.
"Master Yunxu, junior brothers and sisters, we are ordered by the master to wait here to protect junior sister Lan Sheng during her retreat." Du Ce led several junior brothers and bowed to the three of them with fists clasped in front of them.
Lan Sheng didn't know yet that he would pass through the clouds and ascend to the immortal realm when he entered the remote immortal pond today. How could he know? Could it be that the Rising Sun Palace is already under his surveillance?
Chang Ling was slightly surprised, and Master Yunxu's expression was even more frighteningly gloomy, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.
He was a majestic Yunxu Immortal, how could he allow Xiaoxiao to spy on him? The locator on the previous head order had not yet been cleared by Yunsheng Immortal, and this time he sent someone to imprison his disciple in person, and he did not even take him seriously.
"There is indeed some trouble during Lan Sheng's retreat, so I can ask all my brothers to help take care of it." Seeing that Master Yunxu was about to attack, Chang Ling rushed forward to return the favor to Du Ce and the others.
Immortal Yunxu looked at Chang Ling with red eyes and twitched the corner of his mouth. Finally, he gave Du Ce some face and did not speak out. He snorted, rolled up his sleeves and stopped looking at them.
Du Ce was also a little aggrieved and didn't know what happened. When he arrived, Master Yun Sheng didn't say much to him. Thinking that he was protecting Junior Sister Lan Sheng in seclusion, he happily brought people here. He never thought that Master Yun Xu would get angry rashly.
He opened his mouth several times to explain something, but when Master Yunxu was displeased, he did not dare to say more. After all, he was acting under orders and could not put the blame back on his master.
In front of the Yaoxianchi Palace, Lan Sheng opened the palace door with Tianzun's token. Chang Ling handed her the bundle and nodded to her with a smile on his lips.
Lan Sheng pursed her lips, took Chang Ling's hand, and traced her nostalgic thoughts on his palm with her fingertips: She misses you so much and wishes you to return.
Then, under Chang Ling's gaze, he walked into the Yaoxian Pond.
Turning around and looking at the palace door slowly closing, Lan Sheng felt hesitant in his heart unconsciously. She gently rubbed Xueqiu's head and said with a dry smile: "It doesn't matter, I still have Xueqiu with me."
