Jade clear

After leaving the town's enchantment, the city of Sienen still looks desolate and dilapidated for thousands of years, only the dead souls in the city silently guard the people in the town.

There are only two kinds of people who can enter the town, one is people who are so powerful that the undead can't hold them and can break the barrier, such as Yue Qingran and others; the other is the descendants of the undead, such as Chen Feng people.

The spiritual pressure of tens of millions of undead created a peach blossom garden to settle their descendants.

Although this small town that doesn't care about the sky and the earth has a change of day and night and four distinct seasons, it is not as stable as the outside world.

Therefore, Chen Feng specially sent some quilts at night, saying that it is snowing outside so that you don't catch a cold.

Yue Qingran let out a strange cry and opened the window to look out. The cold wind rushed in and greeted him with snow stubble all over his face.

"Let's go to see the snow scene tomorrow, and stop by to buy some dry food and continue on our way!" After closing the window, he turned his head and said to the two people who were eating behind him.

"No." Cheng Qing said without raising his head.

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Lu Chaoling said.

"Ali, what's wrong with you, you always look haggard these days?"

"I...forget it!" Feeling that he had no appetite, Cheng Qingli only took a few mouthfuls before putting down the bowl and chopsticks and going back to the house.

Since being attacked that night, Cheng Qingli has had strange dreams every night, and in the middle of the night he would always be startled to wake up by dreaming of lingering figures.

He grew up in a well-known and upright school, and he was taught to be calm and changeless since he was a child, but he never knew that the love affairs of Fengyue would make people so disturbed.However, for Cheng Qingli, a normal man, it would be fine if he dreamed of a woman, but there is no need to be so secretive, the trouble is that what he dreams of is actually two men who are turning upside down...

He beat the bed board hard, and frowned wearily.

"What's the matter with Ali? Don't you feel angry that you lost face when you were attacked that night?"

"That person is very powerful, and he was able to avoid me and escape, but I always feel that he seems a little familiar."

"Blame me for not protecting him well. It used to be, and it is now."

Lu Chaoling took a deep look at him and said seriously: "There will be no next time."

Yue Qingran stuffed a large piece of fried beef into his mouth, and said viciously: "Exactly! Whoever dares to bully my little Ali in the future, I will skin him and cram his tendons so that he cannot be reincarnated for [-] lives!!"

Early the next morning, just as he was about to knock on Lu Chaoling's door excitedly, he heard Su Wang standing downstairs and shouting: "Brother Yue! Mr. Lu asked me to tell you that he has something urgent to go out, saying that you are by the lake Wait for him in the pavilion, and he will come to you."

Yue Qingran laughed so hard that his eyes crooked: "Thank you so much, Boss Su!"

"It doesn't get in the way, it doesn't get in the way, come and have breakfast before going out."

The snow last night stopped in the middle of the night, and there was a strong wind, so there was not much snow on the streets, but the air was more cool and less stale.

I picked a street with a lot of crowds, wandered here and there, went to a tea house and sat down for a while and listened to a few drowsy storytellers. When Yue Qingran was about to get up and leave, the storyteller's Xingmu The slap on the table really shook him.

"As I said yesterday, Lang Yan, the Patriarch of the Lu Clan in Yunzhong, is unique in the world. She defeated the old Patriarch of the Lu Clan who had already fallen into a demon with her own strength, and became famous in the first battle. After that, she became famous as the Patriarch There is no one in the world right now!" Yue Qingran heard that he was talking about Lu Chaoling, and suddenly regained his energy and sat up straight, trying to listen carefully to what he would say.

"I'm afraid the listeners don't know that this patriarch is related to the No. [-] sect in the world. He was sent to Tianshui sect to study art when he was young. If you think about it, he must have a close relationship with sect master Ze Che!" Yue Qingran kept nodding, thinking to himself The way is more than friendship.

The crowd in the audience was ebullient, never thought that these two thunderous names would have a chance to be put together, and the only thing that could remind people of the two of them was to describe them with the four characters of the proud son of heaven.

Yue Qingran sat at the end and listened quietly to the storyteller telling about Lu Chaoling that he hadn't known in these years.

There is the setting sun like blood, the blade pierces into the bone, there is a lonely and brave heart, and the dry bones become death.

The life of Lu Chaoling in the story is full of ups and downs.

The storyteller took a break, and then began to tell other people's stories.

Yue Qingran staggered out of the teahouse, wandered in the street in a daze, was bumped several times along the way and seemed unconscious.

Yue Qingran couldn't even tell which of these stories were true and which were false. They only knew how to marvel at Lu Chaoling's record, but they didn't think about what he had to pay.

Yue Qingran didn't know how his jade baby survived the treacherous plot, how he, who was once so weak, climbed out of the pile of dead people stepping on the corpses of tens of thousands of people time and time again.

He never said anything, he just stood in front of him with a clear smile, and said with a faint smile, long time no see.

Yue Qingran, long time no see——

He raised his head, and the snow began to fall profusely from the sky again, and the fine snow was startled, from wisps to swirls.

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The corridor of the long bridge, a pavilion in the middle of the lake, Lu Chaoling was holding a 48-bone purple bamboo umbrella, and the umbrella was covered with heavy snow. He stood silently at the end of the bridge, looked up into the pavilion, and saw a figure directly into his eyes In the middle of the day, he became gentle unconsciously for a while, with the eaves of the umbrella slightly lowered and the falling snow glistening, he smiled and said, "Ze Che, I'm late."

Yue Qingran turned around when he heard the words, the two were far apart, Lu Chaoling heard him say word by word in the wind and snow; "Lu Chaoling, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Lu Chaoling was taken aback, put away his umbrella and strode over.

Yue Qingran seldom called him by his name, it was always called by Yuwawa or Little Beauty, and this was probably the first time he was called by his name in such a serious manner.

"What's the matter, are you cold?" Lu Chaoling rubbed his hands together with heat, and went to cover Yue Qingran's hands when they got hot.

The wind and snow by the lake seemed to be very heavy, Yue Qingran couldn't see Lu Chaoling's eyebrows clearly, but said abruptly: "Can I hug you, just for a while."

"it is good."

He was actually warmer than imagined, Yue Qingran hugged him and thought.

Was that icy jade doll killed by someone?

Yue Qingran's hand on his back gradually glowed with a faint blue light.

"you--"

"Lu Chaoling, are you really safe and sound?"

Lu Chaoling didn't move and let him hold her, and said, "Everything will be fine, you won't get hurt if you forget."

"Will it hurt?"

"No pain."

Yue Qingran put down his hand and was about to let go of him, but he grabbed him and hugged him tightly.

"What hurts me the most is that I hurt you back then, Ze Che, don't hate me." Lu Chaoling said softly and quietly.

Blinded by the wind and snow, Yue Qingran was so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry for a moment, but he didn't dare to cry in front of him. He patted his back and tremblingly said: "It's snowing heavily, go back, I'm cold."

"it is good."

Yue Qingran suddenly understood why Lu Chaoling never told him where his deep and shallow injuries came from, just like he would not tell him how he spent those long years afterwards.

Perhaps, every part of the past that lost each other is covered in bruises, which is unbearable to look back on.

In the distance, everyone watched their every move with interest, and the alluring man in red rubbed his face as if he had figured out something.

Lu Chaoling suddenly raised his head and looked up, but there was no one there. A red hem of clothes dangled and disappeared in a secluded alley.