It was cold back then

He has no family anymore, and he has nowhere to go. It is a good thing that he can let go of his hatred and stay in the snowy region.

Qi Sang was relieved: "It's good if you can think about it, we will be a family from now on, and you don't have to live the same life as before, which is very good."

Wei Li looked ashamed: "When I left the pavilion, I told you that if you were in trouble in the future, I would come to help you, but when we really met again, I hurt you."

He has always known the relationship between Qisang and Meng Qing. He accepted her kindness and took back the antidote that day. She saved his life. The great kindness has not yet been repaid, but when they met again, they faced Meng Qing in front of her. One can imagine how sad she would be after killing a killer and witnessing a sword piercing her heart with her own eyes.

"Miss Yue, I'm sorry..."

The dim candlelight reflected the young man's pale face with an apologetic expression.

Even though everything has been settled, as long as I think of the scene that day, I still feel terrified. Qi Sang smiled and said flatly: "I don't blame you, and I'm not angry with you," she looked at him sincerely, "Actually, you're a nice guy, I know that."

Wei Li choked up: "Miss Yue..."

Qi Sang patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Don't think too much, you need to recover from your injuries in the next few days, and I'll teach me lightness kung fu when you recover from your injuries."

Wei Li nodded, and then smiled: "I will!"

"It's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest," Qi Sang stood up, "I'll come to see you some other day."

Seeing this, Meng Qing put down her teacup and went out with her. Just as she was about to step out of the door, Wei Li's voice sounded from behind: "Sovereign—"

Hearing this, Meng Qing tilted his head slightly and looked at him: "What?"

Wei Li was shocked, his eyes dodged and said: "These days, I haven't had a chance to thank you..."

Meng Qing glanced at him with a calm expression: "You don't need to thank me, thank you Gongling if you want to thank me," she said, and then said calmly, "Lan Xin has returned to the Seven Star Pavilion, and the position of envoy is vacant. , but don't delay too long, there are many things in Zongli."

Hearing this, Wei Li opened his eyes wide: "You mean..."

Meng Qing didn't answer, she raised her legs and walked out the door, Qisang turned her head and smiled at him: "You need to recover well."

The figures left one after another, and the door guard quickly closed the two doors.

When his eyes fell on the wooden door, Wei Li sighed heavily, and then showed a relaxed smile.

Early the next morning, Qi Sang and Meng Qing left the Northland for Qingyun Mountain.

The former site of Yaowang Valley is on Qingyun Mountain. Seeing Wei Li resurrected from the dead, Qi Sang was overjoyed and worried about Gong Ling. I don't know what method he used to bring Wei Li back to life, and I don't know his current situation. How about it.

The distance is not too short, it will inevitably take three or two days to drive there, and Qisang is worried for some reason all the way, and it is almost noon when the two arrive.

The news that Gong Ling was still alive had already spread, returning to Yaowang Valley made the disciples in the valley happy, Zhao Mianmian had also returned, and after learning about his intention, he took the initiative to lead the two of them to Gong Ling's residence.

The wide valley is beautiful and elegant, and there are all kinds of herbs in the valley. At a glance, it is full of vitality.

In the courtyard, a young man in Tsing Yi was sitting on a bamboo chair and resting with his eyes closed. When he noticed someone coming, he opened his eyes and looked at them.

The first time she saw him, Qi Sang was stunned.

However, after a month, the person in front of him has changed drastically. The body under the flowing green shirt is emaciated, his face is also haggard, and even his hair is gray and rotten. The black and blue are no longer there, only his head is gray. .

At a glance, there was an unconcealable twilight in his whole body.

Seeing Qisang's shocked reaction in his eyes, Gong Ling smiled at her and raised his hand: "Come here, sit down."

Words and deeds are still elegant, but the description is already as haggard.

Qisang looked at him incredulously, her steps became heavy for a moment.

"You...how did you become like this?"

Gong Ling picked up the teapot and poured tea very naturally, and said gently: "The journey is hard, are you thirsty?"

However, his right hand trembled uncontrollably, the tea poured out, and his little strength was quickly exhausted.

"It's hard to even pour the tea now." Gong Ling put down the teapot with a calm expression, "My good disciple came to see Master, Master is very happy, but if you want to drink tea, you have to do it yourself."

Seeing his appearance, Qi Sang felt like a lump in her throat: "Why...why is it like this all of a sudden?" She froze for a moment, stepped forward and squatted beside him, raised her head and said, "Is it because you saved Wei Li?"

Gong Ling nodded gently, and spoke slowly: "The Wei family is originally a secret guard, hiding in the dark all year round, it is not easy to catch their family, do you know why they fell into the hands of Qixing Pavilion ?”

She couldn't help but want to look at him, but she couldn't bear to look at him, Qisang felt extremely uncomfortable, and didn't have any extra thoughts to guess at the moment, so she could only shake her head and say, "I don't know."

There was a faint scent of medicine floating in the air, the sun was soft, and there was no trace of blood on that face, Gong Ling said in a low voice: "In the beginning, the ghost hand sneaked into the Seven Star Pavilion alone to steal the Xingyue Sword Art, but the secret book in the door is so important! , We have been prepared for a long time, so we prepared a fake book, and I put tracking powder on the fake mind book."

After finishing speaking, he sighed: "You should be able to guess what happened next. With the tracking fan, the disciples searched all the way to Wei's house, brought Wei's couple and their child back to Seven Star Pavilion, and tortured them. The court rules have been executed."

It is not easy to catch a thief, and it is even more difficult to catch Wei Li, who is excellent in lightness kung fu. With tracking powder, even if he finds out that the tricks he got are fake, his hands are already stained with powder. Once he returns to Wei's house , there will be traces to follow, so as to catch them all in one go.

Qi Sang unconsciously held his hand, and asked, "Is this why you risked your life to save Wei Li?"

Gongling said "Yes": "Speaking of it, the death of the Wei family was caused by me. As the pavilion master, Xizhu executed the culprits, but the ghost behind the scenes didn't know about it. Although he seeks revenge from Xizhu It makes sense, but the culprit is me. As a doctor, I have done too many things that are outrageous and unreasonable.

However, in just a short sentence, his words became weaker and weaker, as if he would use up all his strength in the next moment and could no longer make a sound.

In my impression, the young man's hands are always dry and warm, and his movements of picking up medicinal materials are always pleasing to the eye, but at this moment, those hands are thin and fragile, as if they could break him with a little force.

A deep layer of sadness was covering her heart, Qisang held her breath in her chest, unable to go up or down, she felt a dull pain in that place, she scratched her heart and liver but couldn't say no. Speak up.

Meng Qing stood beside him without saying a word, remaining silent all the time.

She endured and tried her best to suppress it, but tears still flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably. Qisang quickly wiped away the tears and squeezed his hand tightly: "Then...how much time is left?"

Gong Ling smiled slightly, but shook her head without saying a word.

Qi Sang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Where is the rejuvenation technique? Quick! You teach me now, and I will learn it seriously!"

From the beginning to the end, Gong Ling's expression was always very calm: "It's useless, there is no way to remedy the deficiency and exhaustion caused by the rejuvenation surgery."

The hope that had just been ignited was shattered in an instant, and Qi Sang's heart sank suddenly: "Then what should I do? Is there no other way?"

Gongling said: "I said before that everything has its own laws, and any action that violates the way of heaven will pay an irreparable price." Got it, Master is very relieved."

Qi Sang couldn't help crying: "No... I don't want you to die..."

Seeing her crying hard, Gong Ling's expression darkened, and he sighed softly: "I understand your feelings very well. When my master left, I came here in the same way."

At noon, the sun became scorching hot and dazzling. He looked up at the sky and slowly said: "Once you learn the rejuvenation technique, once you taste the sweetness of the rejuvenation technique, you will use it more frequently. After all, people who want to cherish it are too There are too many, but how can I save them with my own strength? After all, the rejuvenation technique can save people, but it can also harm people."

Turning her eyes to Qisang's face, Gong Ling smiled softly: "So, I don't intend to teach you the Rejuvenation Technique, and of course I have no chance to teach you again."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sharp pain in his body, he coughed violently, and the next moment, shocking blood spit out from his mouth.

A large amount of blood stained his clothes, and the blood spread like a blooming red lotus.

Meng Qing's expression changed: "Brother!"

Qi Sang stared at the blood in a daze, confused for a moment: "What to do... what to do..."

The breath gradually weakened, and the color of her lips suddenly turned white. Gong Ling leaned on the back of the chair with far-reaching eyes: "I have been suffering from a strange disease since I was a child. Many things that ordinary people can eat are like poison to me. At that time, Master was already sick. Heavy, I won't live long, but I accidentally ate something that shouldn't be eaten, Master used the rejuvenation technique for the last time in order to save me..."

His voice became lower and lower, gradually becoming inaudible.

Qi Sang was at a loss, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master...Master!"

The corners of his lips raised slightly, eliciting a hint of a smile, the young man slowly closed his eyes, and his breathing became silent.

The hand she was holding suddenly dropped and fell out of the palm, Qi Sang subconsciously followed and grabbed it, but it was in vain.

The sky was sunny with thin clouds and the sun was shining brightly. The young man was still sitting upright, his whole body was bathed in the scorching sun, his face was calm.

The red light condensed on the palm of his hand, but slowly dissipated again. Knowing that it was a foregone conclusion, Meng Qing withdrew the hand that was about to teach him the skills, and slumped down by his side.

"Master..."

Unable to restrain the grief in her heart any longer, Qisang burst into tears.

Hearing the movement in the courtyard, Zhao Youmian, who had left earlier, followed the sound, and soon, the disciples in the valley also rushed over. Seeing this scene, their expressions changed drastically, no one had time to speak, and they all cried into tears .

"gentlemen!"

"Sir... went..."

"Senior Sister Zhao, sir..."

……

Amidst all the crying, only Zhao Youmian seemed calm. She has been a doctor for many years and has seen life and death. She has already known about Gongling's departure. Although she is sorry, she is not too hurt. She just ordered: " Go prepare for the funeral."

The disciples burst into tears.

Because Gongling knew that there was not much time left, when he returned to the Valley of the Medicine King, he specially asked Zhao Mianmian to keep everything simple at the funeral, so Zhao Mianmian did not spread the news of his death, and his disciples stayed in the mourning hall for seven days. When they arrived, they were buried safely.

The sky was a bit gloomy this day, with occasional raindrops falling on the hair, and the autumn wind lingered, and the mountains and trees were shaking together, making it look quiet.

After turning over a small hillside, there is a wide flat land, surrounded by peonies, which are colorful and beautiful.

Surrounded by flowers, there are two tombs built side by side, the one on the left is older, and the one on the right is newly built.

After adding a handful of soil to the new tomb, Qi Sang patted the soil on her hands, looked around and said, "This place is really beautiful."

Like her, Meng Qing also took a handful of soil and added it, and said: "It's very beautiful, he should like it very much."

It was only then that Qisang realized that there were no inscriptions on Gongling's tomb, and she moved her eyes to see that the one next to it was also the same, and asked in confusion, "Why are there no inscriptions?"

Meng Qing replied: "The Meng family has always been like this."

Hearing what she said, Qi Sang thought of the double tomb in the bamboo forest of Qixing Pavilion, where Meng Xiao and his wife were buried, and there was no inscription on it.

"But my master's surname is not Meng, why doesn't he engrave it?"

Meng Qing smiled: "He and I were brought up by the master alone, so we can naturally be regarded as the Meng family."

Qisang understood it, and didn't ask any more questions. She lit two incense candles in front of the tomb, burned a thick wad of paper money, and finally kowtowed three loudly.

The person who lived in front of me not long ago has been deeply buried here. Even though his emotions have gradually calmed down these days, there is still some unspeakable melancholy and loss at this time.

In fact, Qisang didn't have a good impression of Gongling at the beginning. He only felt that as a miracle doctor respected by the world, he secretly colluded with the Western Region and poisoned the South. They all said that healers have a parental heart, but in the past In Qisang's eyes, Gong Ling's heart was completely dark.

However, along the way, she learned many things she didn't know before, and she gradually changed her view of him. In order to avenge the junior sister who loved her since she was a child, he did a lot of evil things against his will, but in the end, he still took it out. Wan Kurong's antidote saved Wei Li's life despite everything, just because he wanted to try his best to make up for the mistakes he made.

I don't know when Qisang really regarded him as her master.

But isn't that what life is like?You always have to go through a lot of separation, even if you leave, you will eventually leave good memories engraved in your heart.

Qisang bent her lips silently, and looked sideways at Meng Qing: "I'm leaving, do you have anything to say to him?"

Meng Qing was silent for a moment, then shook her head: "No need to say more, he will know."

Getting along for many years has become a tacit understanding. Although they never talk about their feelings, they understand each other no matter what they want, and everything is silent.

Qi Sang pushed her and said softly, "Then you go and wait for me, and I'll have a few words with him."

Meng Qing laughed: "Is there anything you can't say in front of me?"

Qi Sang laughed: "Whisper! Of course you can't listen."

Meng Qing smiled, turned around and said, "Then I'll wait for you, don't delay too long."

Qi Sang replied "Yes".

Hong Ying floated away, and in the blink of an eye, she was the only one left in this place.

There were verdant trees and strong peonies everywhere, a scene of red flowers, willows and greenery. Qi Sang stood there for a long time, but was unable to speak for a long time.

After a while, she whispered: "Master, take care."

Carrying the fragrance of soil and grass, the autumn wind came across the tomb, gently caressing her face, as if someone had responded to her.

Pulled away and walked into the green dense forest, the familiar figure was waiting quietly.

The red skirt was fluttering, flying with the black hair, just like the first time I saw her, her figure was still tall and straight, but there was an indescribable change in the invisible.

Qi Sang stood there watching her for a long time.

This is who she likes.she thinks.

Just as he was about to raise his legs to walk towards her, he suddenly felt a familiar warm liquid dripping from the tip of his nose.

Qisang didn't panic, she often had nosebleeds these days, and she was used to it, so she took out her handkerchief to wipe off the blood as usual.

However, what she didn't expect was that when she raised her head again, her eyes began to turn black, and her consciousness quickly receded like a tide. She knew something was wrong, and tried her best to call Meng Qing, but her lips had just opened, and she hadn't had time to make a sound. , she closed her eyes and fell to the ground.

Not long after, Qisang suddenly woke up again.

Everything around her has changed. The place she is staying in now is a familiar and endless space, like a fairyland in the sky, filled with clouds and mist, and she is the only one among the layers of white clouds.

Qi Sang looked around blankly at first, and then jumped up in surprise.

Isn't this the place where she talked to the system when she first traveled here!Why did you come here all of a sudden? !

Amazed, he heard a long-lost mechanical female voice sound out of thin air.

[Hi dear, we meet again! 】

Qisang's head was full of question marks: "What did you bring me here for?"

[It's like this, I have good news to tell my dear! 】

"What good news?"

【First of all, I want to apologize to my dear. Due to the mistakes of our company’s technical department, there was an error in the time travel lottery. I mistakenly took you as the winner. I’m really sorry, but don’t worry, dear!The company will compensate you and arrange for you to return to the real world soon! 】

After hearing these words, Qi Sang's brain short-circuited for a moment, and finally said: "You mean... the winner is not me, but someone else?"

[That’s right, dear! 】

A wave of evil fire shot straight at Tianling Gai, and Qisang yelled, "I'm going! Are you sick!!!"

[I'm sorry kiss, this is indeed a mistake of the technical department, and our company sincerely expresses its most sincere apology to you. 】

Qi Sang was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood: "I'm so sorry! What kind of rubbish company are you! How long has this been going on? You just told me it was you who made a mistake!"

The co-author has worked so hard for so long, but in the end, she wasn't the one who won the lottery? ?What a joke!

[It's reasonable for kisses to be angry, so kisses don't need to bother to attack the heroine anymore, the system will arrange for you to go back immediately, and will give you a series of compensations after that! 】

"Wait—!" Qi Sang couldn't stop feeling dizzy, but she could hear the words clearly, "What did you say? Are you sending me back now?"

【Yes dear, aren't you very excited and very happy! 】

"I'm so happy!" Qi Sang was furious: "Do you have any morals! You brought me to time travel without my consent, and now you want to send me back on your own?!"

After saying this, she said firmly: "I order you now! Send me to the place where I was before immediately!"

[Kiss has worked hard for so long, don't you want to return to the real world? 】

"I don't want to go back!"

[But if you want to give up this opportunity, if you want to go back, you can only continue to attack the heroine. 】

"I've found my heroine!" Qi Sang jumped anxiously, "Quick! She's still waiting for me! Hurry up!"

【Did you really decide, dear?If you choose to stay now, you will never have a chance to return to reality in the future, so please consider carefully! 】

A red-clothed figure waiting in the forest appeared in front of her eyes, Qi Sang said decisively: "Don't think about it! I want to stay!"

[Since Qinqin has decided to stay, the system will make corresponding arrangements according to your choice. The content of the above conversation has been recorded and saved. All the actions of Qinqin in the different world will have nothing to do with the company in the future. Life and death are life and death , I hope my dear will not regret it. 】

"I won't regret it even if I die! Stop talking nonsense!"

[This is the end of this system dialogue, and the traversal program will start immediately after the countdown of three seconds, I wish you a smooth journey. 】

【three……】

【two……】

【one……】

The cloud of smoke under her feet trembled violently, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Qisang's figure flickered, and she fell from a high altitude immediately.

There was no pain, nor any discomfort, almost in the next second, Qisang opened her eyes, subconsciously took a long breath, and looked around hastily.

It was still the same open space as before, and the fiery red peonies and the two graves could still be seen not far behind.

Just come back like this?

Surprised and delighted, Qisang quickly got up from the ground.

In front of him, the red shadow was still waiting silently, the surrounding scenery remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened.

She wanted to just rush over and hug her, but she didn't want her to see that she was wrong, so Qisang tried her best to adjust her emotions, calm down, and try her best to restore herself to the previous state of mind.

After a while, she suddenly yelled at the back of the figure, "Yue Xizhu!"

Hearing her call, Meng Qing obviously froze, she turned her head, her eyes clear: "What?"

Unexpectedly, what she blurted out was her real name. Qisang felt that she might not have recovered from the shock just now, but at this moment she was in a complicated mood and didn't know how to respond, so she flew towards her. Beside him, he smiled and asked, "I, that...ah, do you like Yue Xizhu more, or Meng Xizhu more?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Meng Qing replied: "My surname is no longer Yue, so naturally Meng Xizhu is more pleasing to my ears."

She expected that she would say that, Qi Sang was not surprised, and while secretly giving herself a good look, she tried to pretend to be natural and asked: "Then how did the name Meng Qing come about?"

"I took it myself," Meng Qing said, "Isn't the bamboo just green?"

It turned out to be like this, Qisang suddenly realized.

There was an unspeakable feeling in my heart, like the moving face of returning to peace after going through thousands of sails, and like the joy of meeting a beloved after stumbled, Qisang unconsciously wet her eyes, took her hand and said: "Now It's just the two of us."

Meng Qing took her into her arms and said softly, "Then why are you crying?"

Qi Sang looked directly into her eyes and said seriously: "I want you to promise me three things."

"Which three things?"

"First, don't lie to me again."

Meng Qing nodded: "I will never lie to you again."

"Second, you are not allowed to like others!"

With pampering eyes, Meng Qing stared at her and said, "I only like you."

"As for the third one..." Qi Sang pondered for a while, "I haven't thought about the third one yet, I'll talk about it when I think about it!"

Meng Qing laughed and kissed her forehead: "I will agree to whatever you say."

Qi Sang looked at her deeply: "You are so kind."

Meng Qing smiled slightly: "It's only good for you."

The wind blew, and the branches and leaves in the forest trembled slightly. It was clearly autumn, but it showed a sense of spring.

The beauty is like a flower, not separated from the clouds, but standing in front of the eyes, within reach.

When she laughed, the whole world lost its color, only she was the only color.

Qisang's heart moved, she jumped out of her embrace, and took a few steps back.

I didn't understand what she was trying to do with this move, but Meng Qing didn't ask any questions, but just stood there and watched her with an undiminished smile.

"Meng Xizhu!" Qi Sang tried her best to raise the volume of her voice, "Will you marry me?"

Meng Qing's eyes were slightly surprised when he heard this sentence. For the first time, Meng Qing was stunned.

But it was only a short moment, followed by joy and joy beyond words.

The sunlight broke through the clouds at some point, and the sky turned from blue to clear. Through the luxuriant branches and leaves above the head, the light spots were mottled, reflected on the soft red dress, like the gathering of bright stars, and like floating clouds, gentle wandering.

The breeze blows, blows the jet-black hair, and also blows the red mist-like skirt, just like a drop of rouge melted into the landscape painting of green mountains and green fields.

With beautiful eyes shining in her eyebrows, she stood at the intersection of light and shadow, and smiled sweetly.

"I am willing."

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The author has something to say: I am late, I suddenly wanted to change the last chapter before the hour, so I was delayed for a while.

I'm finally done! ! ! ! !What a mixed feeling! ! ! ! !

You may not believe it, I wrote this article on a whim, without an outline, and without a character design. I thought about all the plots while writing. At first, there were only two people in my mind, Qi Sang and Meng Qing. He and Pei Lu and other characters were all temporarily made up names at the appropriate places, including Qixing Pavilion and Biyun Villa, which were all written and written.

But I wrote this story very smoothly. I didn’t make any plot arrangements in advance. Everything happened naturally. Give Yuan back.

At that time, before signing the contract with me, the editor asked me for an outline. I was a fool. Where did I get the outline?

Before I decided to publish the article, I actually did a guide. I said that modern articles on Lily Channel are more popular, and fewer people read ancient styles. Among them, martial arts are even less popular. I began to code words with the mentality of a try. I still remember that I was the fourth in the new list at that time, and the data was not bad. Most of the first three signed contracts. I was rejected once, but I was not discouraged. I rushed to the last train to get off the list I was picked up by the editor, and here I really want to thank my editor for the long song, because after the epidemic, it seems that it has become more difficult to sign a contract with the Lily Channel, so I am really lucky.

Of course, the luckiest thing is to meet the little angels of the readers. Since I posted the article, the little angels who commented on me are very cute and gentle. I have basically never encountered any particularly bad comments, especially those angels that I am familiar with. , Give me comments every day, come to my post to check in, I am really touched, I would like to say thank you to everyone here.

In fact, there are a lot of things I want to say, but I don’t seem to know what to say if I really want to say it. In short, I am really grateful to the little angels for their support, so I am also hardworking, and I have been working hard. , I just don’t want to disappoint you.

Then the next book is also in advance. I hope everyone will give me a favorite. I am too tired to write this article. I plan to rest for a few days before starting to write a new article. After all, I have to write a special episode before then. I'll try to write as fast as possible.

Then, if there is an enthusiastic little angel who is willing to write me a long comment, I will definitely be happy (crazy hint

It seems that everything that needs to be said is about the same, so that's it, I hope everyone will be there when I start a new article, Jiumi! !

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!