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Chapter 37 It's Only Near Dusk

After accepting the reality, Su Luo didn't worry about why Huang Chang was a woman.

Although there is indeed Huang Chang in the history of the world he lives in, even though Huang Chang in history has been an official in the court and has poems handed down from generation to generation.

But this is not his world after all, it's just a martial arts world with a similar history.

Martial arts, even the art of good fortune that almost brings people back to life, which one can stand up in his cognition of the first 20 years?
Not to mention martial arts, Taoism, but the current development of this world, there are also great inconsistencies with history.

At the beginning of Tianlong, the emperor of Song Dynasty is Song Zhezong Zhao Xu, there is no doubt about it, after all, that guy became Su Luo's host.

But one year after Tianlong started, Xiao Feng became sworn brothers with Yelu Hongji in Liao Kingdom. Xiao Feng was 32 years old, and Yelu Hongji claimed to be 13 years older than Xiao Feng, which is 45 years old.

Historically, Yelu Hongji was born in 1032. According to his 45 years old, it should be around 1077, while the little emperor Zhao Xu was born in 1086.

In addition, the Wanyan Aguda rescued by Xiao Feng was born in 1068. Historically, Aguda should have been 9 years old at that time, but the current Aguda in this world is already an adult.

In such a world where the timelines of several famous emperors do not match, the gender of a character who exists in the legends of later generations in terms of influence is different from the legends, and there is really nothing worthy of his entanglement.

After all, this isn't the world he lives in, is it?
After no more entanglement with Huang Chang's gender in his heart, Su Luo nodded under Huang Tingyun's expectant gaze, and he agreed to the request of the man who had only one day left to live.

Seeing Su Luo nodding, Huang Tingyun let out a long breath.

He knew that he only had one day to live, and he also knew that even if he didn't have to die, it would be difficult for him to protect his daughter under the tracking of many masters of the Ming Cult after the people of the Ming Cult had discovered the traces of their father and daughter.

Therefore, the martial art in front of him does not know how high it is, but he can pull back the mortals who have stepped into the gate of the Hades Palace one by one, and the miraculous benefactor who can extend his life for another day has become the last in his eyes. life-saving straw.

To be able to follow such an existence, not to mention a Mingjiao, even the Song court, would not be able to arrest people from such people, right?

Therefore, knowing that he was going to die, for the sake of his daughter's future, he did not hesitate to give away his greatest secret, the magic manual from the nameless isolated island, just to find a shelter for his daughter.

After making his wish, Huang Tingyun was obviously much more relaxed. Even though he knew that he was going to die tomorrow, maybe it was because he had already died once, or maybe he knew that tomorrow's death would definitely come and there was no way to avoid it. Instead, he seemed very indifferent.

While Huang Chang was sleeping soundly, Huang Tingyun left the small courtyard, gathered together the innocent corpses in the hidden village, and after a big fire, buried the ashes of those who were implicated by him.

Afterwards, Huang Tingyun left the village alone, not knowing where he went.

It took two hours to leave, and after two hours, I came back under the moonlight.

After returning this time, Huang Tingyun did not leave again, just sat by the bed, guarding his only relative in this world.

Knowing that today's events have exhausted my daughter too much, in order to let her have a good rest, he specially ordered her sleeping point.

This watch lasted until the next morning.

In the early morning, when the first ray of light came into the room through the wooden window, Huang Chang, who had been asleep for a long time, opened his eyes.

"Daddy!"

The moment he opened his eyes, Huang Chang screamed in panic.

"Daddy is here!"

Just now she yelled out, she was covered with calluses all the time, her big rough hand fell down, rubbed her beautiful hair, and comforted her softly, "Shang'er is not afraid, Daddy is here."

"Daddy!"

The girl threw herself into her father's arms, tightly hugging her father's waist with her thin arms, for fear that if she was not careful, her father would disappear from her eyes again.

"Shang'er is good."

Huang Tingyun comforted his daughter in a gentle voice.

Throughout the morning, Huang Tingyun stayed by Huang Chang's side, cooking for her, washing her clothes, packing her luggage, and mending her frayed clothes.

Such a move made the little girl realize something in her sensitive heart.

However, seeing her father doing everything seriously, she couldn't bear to show the sadness in her heart, and didn't want to disturb this last tenderness.

In the afternoon, the big and small hands walked a lot of places outside the village, as if rediscovering the memories of the past.

Su Luo didn't know what Huang Tingyun said to Huang Chang in the afternoon, and he didn't know what kind of agreement the two had.

When dusk was approaching, the big hand held the little hand and stepped into the gate of the small courtyard.

Huang Tingyun cooked a dinner for his daughter in the kitchen, watching his daughter eat the dinner he made by himself, Huang Tingyun's eyes were full of tenderness, reluctance, and complex emotions that could not be expressed in words.

When Huang Chang was full, Huang Tingyun packed the dishes, checked her daughter's luggage, stood in front of her daughter and asked, "Shang'er, will Daddy take you to see the sunset?"

"it is good!"

Little Lolita nodded obediently, and walked out of the house. Huang Tingyun picked up her daughter, jumped up onto the roof.

On the roof, two figures, one big and one small, were sitting together, facing the west, looking at the glowing red sunset, and at the sunset, the red clouds all over the sky.

Huoshaoyun is so beautiful, the beauty is breathtaking.

"Shang'er, does the sunset look good?"

The girl turned her head and looked at her father's wrinkled face, nodded, and replied in a childish voice, "It looks good!"

"After that, Chang'er misses Daddy, so just take a look at the sunset and the clouds, okay?"

"it is good!"

The girl nodded obediently, with a smile on her face, her beautiful big eyes bent into two crescents.

Quiet, spreading under the setting sun, the man beside him didn't speak anymore, the girl didn't turn her head, she just sat there quietly, watching the setting sun, watching the moment the setting sun set, watching the burning clouds all over the sky dissipate little by little go.

"The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk."

In a trance, she seemed to hear a low whisper; in a trance, she seemed to see a jade hand stretched out from the clouds; in a trance, she seemed to feel a big hand beside her tightly holding the jade hand in the clouds. Together.

She didn't cry, she didn't shed tears, she still watched the sunset quietly, watched the sunset fall, and looked at the gradually darkening sky.

"Who is there, Wang Qing don't ask each other. In September, the body is covered with dew, waiting for Qing at dusk."

For some reason, such a sentence suddenly popped up in Su Luo's mind.

Sitting down next to Little Lolita, quietly looking at the gradually dimming sky, he felt that these words were so appropriate at this moment.

Then, there was a long silence until the night fell and the stars hung in the night sky.

"Daddy said, when it's just getting dark, the first star that appears in the sky is called Dusk Dawn."

Without turning her head, the little girl's soft voice sounded, like confiding, or talking to herself.

"Daddy said, when Chang'er misses him, he just looks at the stars in the sky, and Daddy and Mother are among them, watching and accompanying Chang'er in the sky."

"Daddy said, Chang'er has to be good, don't cry, and Chang'er won't cry."

"Daddy said"

Seeing the little girl sleeping in her arms, Su Luo knew that she was not crying.
Just the tears fell by themselves.

ps: After seeing some comments, I feel that there is a lot to say, but in the end I didn’t say anything, and I don’t know what to say.

After thinking about it, why bother?I just want to write my book according to the story in my head.If you think you can’t accept it, you will give up, and if you think you are willing to read it, you will continue to read it, right?

(End of this chapter)