Royal Road Qingtian

  Chapter 1090 Wind rises in Beijing, flowers bloom on the other side

  Meng Changjun looked back and suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was unprecedentedly relaxed, and his eyes were especially clear.

  “The hardest thing about being a human being is finding out one’s own shortcomings; and correcting them. The second most difficult thing about being a human being is finding out the villains around you.”

   "Hao Han, Hao Han, you are such a good man. You have been with me for so many years, and I didn't realize until now that my thoughts have been influenced by you, subtle..."

   "However, from now on, goodbye."

  “I don’t need someone around me who influences my path all the time, let alone someone who sows discord all the time.”

  Meng Changjun also left Qianlong Gaowu with an unprecedented free and easy attitude, and went straight to the wasteland.

  Leave everything in the past behind.

   "It's over!"

  Hao Han, who followed behind him, looked at Meng Changjun's back with bewildered eyes, and his heart was full of bewilderment.

  He could clearly feel that Meng Changjun suddenly became colder than ever before, creating a distance that was hard to get close to him...

How is this going?

  The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Hao Han may not be a bad person, he just has a cold nature, and he likes to play tricks, always habitually sowing discord, his original intention may not be to harm people, but the final result is always bad, so he is naturally rejected by everyone .

  This is nature!

   There are such people around everyone. There are really many such people in the world.

  Some people will find out, such as Meng Changjun, and resolutely break up with it, but the vast majority of people will not find out...

   It turns out that there are such people who specialize in bad things by my side!

  …

  Go to Beijing!

  Zuo Xiaonian paced back and forth in his room restlessly.

   Ordinarily Zuo Xiaoduo's reaction was within her expectations, but Zuo Xiaonian was still worried, wondering what would happen to Zuo Xiaoduo's current situation, and what would he do in the future?

  Will this news hurt Zuo Xiaoduo too much?

   And how should I comfort him?

  Zuo Xiaoduo is on the road crazily, regardless of loss, cost, and everything.

  Zuo Xiaonian was waiting anxiously, impatient, anxious, hesitant, and at a loss.

  …

Phoenix city.

  He Yuanyue's grave.

One day, Sister Lan came out of the hut in the morning, took a stick of incense as usual, lit it, and put it in front of He Yuanyue's grave. She was about to go back to the room to wash up. above the grave.

  I saw an extremely beautiful flower blooming among the tender green weeds that had just sprouted!

  A flower without leaves, only flowers!

  A touch of bright red went straight into the eyes...it was dazzling red!

  The red is so dazzling, so people can't take their eyes off, but it is more noble and holy, without any variegated colors.

  A strand of mist-like filaments, around the petals, even the stamens, are all red!

   That's... blood red!

  But it gives people a kind of almost transparent transparency.

  Sister Lan was stunned, and froze in place, because she instantly remembered Zuo Xiaoduo's words.

   "When the other shore flowers bloom on the grave, you can leave."

  Looking at the flower, Sister Lan felt dizzy. Last night, she had a dream.

   dreamed of He Yuanyue.

  Looking at myself with a smile, he said: "I'm gone, don't be too **** yourself, the fate of this life is over, and we will meet again in the next life."

   After saying that, he turned around and disappeared into the thick fog.

  Dreaming of He Yuanyue was not uncommon for Sister Lan. When He Yuanyue passed away at the beginning of the month, she would dream of this old sister who had been with her for decades almost every day.

  However, in the dream last night, everything was so clear, and it was like seeing it personally, it was true!

   So much so that this morning, Sister Lan felt extremely empty in her heart.

   It was a feeling of 'nowhere to go'.

  At first, I thought it was unfounded worry, but I saw this scene in front of He Yuanyue's tomb. Is there no reason? !

   "Did you really go this time?"

  Sister Lan looked at the Bianhua flowers swaying gently in the breeze on the grave, and was dazed.

  Can't help but think of the information she collected about the Bianhua after hearing Zuo Xiaoduo's words, and the legend about the Bianhua.

   "The flowers of the other shore, the other shore blooms, and the flowers bloom and leaves disappear."

   On this day, she stood quietly in front of He Yuanyue's grave for a long, long time.

   Finally sighed softly, bowed and saluted: "I'm leaving."

   "I won't go back to Lu's house."

   "I went to the Sun Moon Gate."

   "You...no matter where you are, ten years later, if I'm still alive, I'll go find you."

   "I really miss the decades I spent with you... full of warmth and warmth... I will never forget it..."

  Tears slowly fell from the eyes.

"Take care of yourself."

  The still slender body soared into the sky, made a turn in the air, and stayed quietly for more than a minute before it turned into a long wind and roared away.

   Grave head.

  The delicate and beautiful Bianhua is swaying gently, and on the petals, a drop of crystal dew slowly slides down.

  It seems to be He Yuanyue, waving goodbye to Sister Lan, wishing you peace, and looking forward to the day when we will meet again...

  Feng turned his head, a lonely tombstone, drifting away...

  …

  Go to Beijing.

In the sky.

  The sky in Shangjing suddenly shattered with a click, like a huge sun, suddenly appeared in the sky.

   Immediately, a mass of heat rushed in, and then disappeared without a trace.

"who?!"

  The Shangjing master who was responsible for the safety of the sky suddenly woke up, but only saw a hole that was broken, only a few tens of centimeters wide...

   It is said that such a small hole is not difficult to repair and bridge, but Zuo Jin's master has exhausted all his strength, and it is impossible to repair it!

I had no choice but to call for help, but after all the people responsible for the security of the sky came, after repeated attempts, they still had no choice but to turn to the Jiuchongtian Pavilion for help, and the Jiuchongtian Pavilion also dispatched a deputy pavilion master, Finally, the damaged hole was repaired.

   "Who made this!"

   Having felt the fiery aftertaste at close range, everyone can't help but have lingering fears!

  This kind of powerful destructive power can cause so much damage to the sky, what if it falls on people?

   "Check! Thorough investigation!"

  The deputy head of the Jiuchongtian Pavilion who has personally touched the ruined prestige will also feel sympathetic.

  People like this have entered Shangjing. One bad thing is that they are dangerous elements who can make big noises.

  He could feel the explosion of the remaining strength in the damaged hollow, as well as the soaring anger and hatred. Even though the person concerned had been away for a long time, he could still feel it clearly from the damage!

  This...is undoubtedly a huge security risk.

   This is especially true for the first time of the Star Soul Terran, Shangjing!

   "No need to check!"

  A figure in white clothes suddenly appeared, slim and beautiful.

   It was Bai Yunduo who came.

   "See Fairy Baiyun."

   "No courtesy."

   "Fairy, this..."

   "Well, I said, there is no need to check."

   Bai Yunduo said lightly.

"Yes Yes."

  Everyone was sweating profusely and retreated one after another.

   Obviously everyone has realized that the person who came should be related to Supervisor Bai Yunduo, that is, someone with a big background. Shangjing, who has just calmed down for a while, is going to make big noise again!

  Bai Yunduo stood high in the sky, looking in a certain direction, and slightly frowned.

   "After all, is it still here?"

  …

  Zuo Xiaonian's private yard.

   Zuo Xiaoduo fell straight down like a meteorite.

  Fortunately, he remembered to restrain his strength when he fell down, but the hot air overflowing from the body of the ultimate activating fire attribute still surged up.

   Zuo Xiaonian has such a keen spiritual sense, she came out immediately, and looked at Zuo Xiaoduo worriedly: "Dog... Xiaoduo, you, are you okay?"

  Zuo Xiaoduo took a deep breath, suppressed the bursting emotions, and tried softly: "I'm fine."

  He took a step forward and gently hugged Zuo Xiaonian, only to feel the long-lost peace and warmth rushing to his heart.

  Then put his head on Zuo Xiaonian's shoulder and leaned against it quietly for a while.

For Zuo Xiaoduo, this is very different from usual, Zuo Xiaoduo on weekdays, whenever he sees Zuo Xiaonian, it is inevitable to talk a few words, take the initiative to dawdle to take advantage of something , I am used to it, but at this moment Zuo Xiaoduo is actually rare and quiet.

  Zuo Xiaonian hugged him distressedly, she could feel Zuo Xiaoduo's exhaustion and sadness at the moment.

  And, the fearful feeling in my heart.

  Indeed, Zuo Xiaoduo was in this negative state of mind all the time during his time in Wumeng. Even when he met his parents and was filled with great joy, that feeling still remained in his heart.

   This is not a negative emotion that can be eliminated when it is safe. It is a kind of tension that comes from deep inside and is on the verge of collapse.

   And this kind of emotion, in front of anyone, even in front of his parents, Zuo Xiaoduo would not show his vulnerability.

   Only by Zuo Xiaonian's side can she reveal something.

  It was an extreme emotion of being really scared, terrified, and worried that I would never see the world again, and my parents would not see Nian Nian Mao...

  After a few minutes of this, Zuo Xiaoduo raised his head, inhaled lightly, and said, "It smells so good."

"snort."

  Just hearing this sentence, Zuo Xiaonian knew that Zuo Xiaoduo's mood had calmed down, at least four or five times as usual, and immediately gave him a blank look, and said, "Enough of being coquettish? Come in and talk."

"good."

  The two entered the room, Zuo Xiaonian skillfully made tea.

  Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the beautiful figure of Zuo Xiaonian, and his mood became more and more calm.

   After a long while, neither of them opened their mouths to speak, they were both deliberately brewing their emotions. So that the air is surprisingly quiet!

   Each other only heard each other's breathing, soft and long.

  Finally, the tea is ready.

   Zuo Xiaonian handed over a cup of tea, and then sat down in front of Zuo Xiaoduo.

   "What is the whole story about Mr. Qin?"

   Zuo Xiaoduo asked wearily in a deep voice.

   In his eyes, there was a hysterical emotion, a tyrannical impulse to destroy everything.

  Zuo Xiaoduo tried his best to restrain himself.

  He didn't want to show his out-of-control emotions in front of Zuo Xiaonian, but the more restrained he was, the more vigorous this tyrannical emotion became, and his fingers trembled slightly.

   His eyes were blood red.

  ...

  【I'm very excited, let me take care of the situation in Beijing. 】

  (end of this chapter)