Fast Travel: I Don't Want to Save the World

Chapter 45 Qilixiang ([-])
For a moment, the man's expression was extremely complicated, first he was surprised and delighted, then hesitant and entangled, with disbelief in between, as if he couldn't believe that he had actually met an extremely important person who could not have appeared in the first place.

A slightly bitter smile appeared on his lips, and her beautiful image was reflected in his eyes.

Hu Yingfeng and Rongsheng turned their heads at the same time, following the man's line of sight.

Ye Qing showed a bit of confusion: "You..."

"I know you don't know me, wait a minute." The man forgot to put down the things in his hand, holding the cutting knife, he walked into the room next to the urn.

He walked in a hurry, hooking the corners of his clothes on the board, but he didn't notice it.

When he came out again, he had an exquisite long wooden box in his hand.

"After reading this, you should understand." The man wiped his hands to wipe off the sawdust and sweat, and he opened the wooden box quite cautiously.

Scrolls appeared in front of the three people. The man opened one at will, only to see another Ye Qing standing in the scroll. Although the brush was dipped in water, ink, and color, the paintings were painted on silk, but the paintings were far different from those expressed by ordinary Chinese paintings. The airy and ethereal beauty is more realistic, restoring the woman's appearance without losing its charm.

It can be seen that the painter is skilled in showing the woman's frowns and smiles vividly.

The man wanted to open other scrolls, but Ye Qing stopped him.

She said, "This is Yao's painting."

"I knew it, you will definitely remember." The man seemed to prove a very important thing, and tears filled his eyes. At this moment, he glanced at the other two, and continued: "My name is Hongzhe, Yao eldest son."

If you don't look carefully, Ye Qing can't connect Hongzhe and Yao, and insists on saying that the commonality between their father and son may be their refined temperament.

"These are all made by Yao's hand." Ye Qing walked around the wooden house and found that most of the things she had seen before: "But..."

Ye Qing looked at the box containing the ashes, full of puzzlement. The pattern on it should also be Yao's work. He is a talented painter, but how did he become a coffin maker?

And this urn should contain...

Hongzhe glanced at the urn meaningfully, and explained: "He thinks the coffin is a carrier leading to another world."

"My mother believes his statement very much. You should have seen that the people of Danchen Kingdom are all buried on the cliffs. My mother was among them after her death, but my father..."

Hongzhe's tone was flat, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"He doesn't want to go to another world, he said, he wants to wait for you here."

There was no trace of blame in his words, he looked at Ye Qing quietly, his eyes were soft, as gentle as a brook flowing through his heart.

As for Ye Qing, she turned around and lowered her head slightly.

After she turned around, she was facing a window. Outside the window, Hu Yingfeng was leaning against the wooden railing. He happened to take a look at her and whistled. His expression was wonderful.

Ye Qing knew that he must have heard Hong Zhe's words, she gave him a look, and said to him with her spiritual sense: "Don't think that you are safe if you are far away."

Immediately, Hu Yingfeng was "blown" by a gust of wind to the cliff about ten steps behind the wooden fence and went down.

"If you don't seek death, you won't die." Rong Sheng squatted beside him, holding his chin in his small hands.

Just when Hu Yingfeng fell off the cliff, a group of people rushed to the coffin shop.

Approaching the shop, the woman in charge gave a "whisper" and pulled the reins of the horse. The black horse stopped steadily. The woman held up one hand and jumped off the horse.

She was covered in black silk and high-beamed, dressed in a black dress, holding a riding whip in one hand, and a broad sword around her waist. She walked towards the wooden house with strides.

The woman moved quickly, walked to the front of the wooden house in a few steps, and glanced at Rong Sheng: "Why is there a child here?"

Before the people behind could catch up, Ye Qing came out of the house.

When the woman turned her head and saw Ye Qing, disbelief was written on her face.

It was only for a moment, and then, strong resentment and hatred burst out in her eyes!
With a "pop" sound, the riding crop in the woman's hand was caught off guard and whipped towards Ye Qing!

The woman's hand was strong and fast, and she aimed at Ye Qing's face and swung the whip away, watching that the whip was about to fall on Ye Qing's face, smashing her face.

"what--"

"My Lady Queen!"

Seeing this sudden scene, some people couldn't help exclaiming.

Everyone didn't know why their queen made the move, but the person on the other end of the whip just stretched out his hand to catch the whip!
Queen Danchen seemed to have expected it, she pulled the whip back hard, but it didn't move at all.

She bent her legs, tensed her lower body, and pulled with all her strength. It took the same amount of strength to maintain this strength.

However, the queen waited for Ye Qing to pull harder, but let go in vain.

If the strength is out of balance, the other end will definitely lose its center of gravity and fall down. She took this opportunity to draw the sword at her waist!
In an instant, another person ran out of the wooden house.

Regardless of his possible injury, he went to stop the man: "Hongzhen!"

"go away!"

The queen was also worried that the sword energy would hurt the visitor, so she withdrew the sword and pushed away Hong Zhe who was blocking her.

When Hongzhen turned around to look at Ye Qing, it didn't happen as she expected, Ye Qing didn't fall down in embarrassment, but stood still, the whip landed on the place where she was standing just now, at this time, Ye Qing had already moved to Hongzhe's place. behind.

Before Hongzhe fell to the ground, Ye Qing grabbed his shoulders and helped him up.

"Hongzhen, don't do this."

Seeing Hongzhe defending Ye Qing so much, Hongzhen's eyes turned red with anger, and he clenched his hands into fists, venting all the anger accumulated over the years.

She grabbed Hongzhe's skirt and pointed at Ye Qing, gnashing her teeth with hatred.

"All of you have fallen under the spell of this witch! Father is like this, so are you?!"

"Brother, why do you protect her?"

"Mother spent her whole life loving her father so humblely, but he only had this woman in his heart. Even when he died, he would not be buried with his mother!"

In Hongzhen's angry words, Ye Qing gradually pieced together the outline of the story.

After Ye Qing left Tushan, Yao stayed in this place.

The Queen of Danchen Kingdom, Yuan Dong, met Yao and fell in love with him ever since, but there was always another person living in Yao's heart.

From beginning to end, Yuan Dong knew that Yao's heart belonged to another person, but she was the only one who was by his side.

It's not that Yuan Dong has no expectations in his heart. He hopes that one day, Yao will see her in his eyes. However, Yao Yue is wholeheartedly in love with a woman Yuan Dong has never met before. Yuan Dongyue is fascinated by him. Yuan Dong even told Yao : "Human life is limited, if you die, who will wait for her?"

"I can leave blood for you, and you can wait for her here forever."

Hongzhe understands that his father is obsessed with waiting, that person may be his belief, but Hongzhen doesn't understand, he can't understand his father's behavior at all, let alone agree with his mother's behavior.

(End of this chapter)