The Blossom of Sweet Potato · Its Ye Qingqing

Chapter 8 As constant as the moon, as rising as the sun

After leaving Xinwei, I returned to the free-range life, looking for the next candidate to cross the soul, and enjoying myself every day, I don't want to look for Changqin anymore, I always feel that the ending between me and Xinwei, He had thought of it a long time ago... Every time I think of it, I get more upset, and every time I don't want to see him, I miss him more and more.

In 28 years, I don't know where Changqin went, alas...

I found a 17-year-old girl who is a servant girl of everyone, and she looks quite similar to the girl who crossed my soul when she was young. Although her aptitude is not perfect, it is not bad. After getting up, I started to wander around. I couldn’t find bamboo or anything for a while. As Changqin said before, I was going to the overseas fairy island.

Turning around, I arrived at Mount Heng.Forget it, since we are here, why not go to that cave to see if there is a trace of Changqin...

I can't control this body freely. It took me a lot of effort to climb to the mountainside of Mount Heng. After searching for a long time, I finally found the way into the cave.

[Changqin! 】I was surprised at the man sitting in the hole to adjust his breath, it seemed that his complexion was not very good.

The man was around twenty, still wearing a white robe, but his clothes were torn and bloody, as if he had just been through a great battle. If I were to say how I knew that the man was Changqin, it was because of his gentle but serious expression, and his body. Feeling, can't go wrong.

He didn't speak, just closed his eyes and adjusted his breath quietly.

I sensed it with my spiritual power. In addition to his ancient power, there is also a very strong Nuwa power in his body. Under the conflict between the two, his body of Xinduhun seems unable to bear it.

【what happened? 】I quickly gave him some spiritual power to help him stabilize his meridians first.

We sat like this for three days and three nights

The breath in his body became much more stable, and the power of Nuwa was also suppressed by our joint efforts. Changqin took the opportunity to use it as his own power. If there is no spiritual support, I am afraid it will be over long ago.Seeing that he seemed to be fine, he fell into a coma.

When I woke up again, I was awakened by hunger, and I was attracted by food.

He was roasting a pheasant, he didn't know what seasonings were added, it was comparable to what the imperial chef made, I didn't care about the image, I crawled over and grabbed one, and stuffed it into my mouth.

[Eat slowly, don't choke. 】He was amused by me, and said softly.

I stared at him, nodded, and started to gobble it up. It’s good to live for a long time. I can taste anything. I tasted that the chicken was made with a method that has been dating back in the Warring States Period. I was lucky enough to eat one at that time, and it tasted really good. , I didn't expect him to...

When I was full, I remembered to ask Changqin [Where have you been all these years? 】

[Penglai. 】He smiled lightly, his eyes were surprisingly gentle 【As Qingyun said, be different from others, and don't regard soul-crossing people as aliens. 】

For some reason, my heart trembled【You met? 】

He smiled and nodded.

……

Seeing that I was silent, he seemed to ask casually [Where is Qingyun?Are you and Xin Wei still sweet all these years? 】

For some reason, I always felt that this sentence had a great sense of irony. When I raised my eyes to look at him, he smiled very calmly [Where is Changqin?How are you doing? 】

[Of course it is good. 】He smiled 【Life like a spring breeze, don't talk about it, how come you haven't seen Xin Wei? 】

[…] I glanced at him [As Changqin said, there was a problem with my relationship with Xinwei from the very beginning. 】

He was not surprised, but nodded knowingly.

[Just half a month ago, I separated from Xin Wei. ] I smiled wryly [Now I understand that sympathy is not understanding, and moving is not love. 】

[Can Qingyun understand now? 】 He asked lightly.

【…】I close my eyes【Non-experienced, can't understand this pain, even if they don't dislike us, don't regard us as different, there are already differences in beliefs. 】

He seemed to be listening carefully and thinking seriously.

[Beliefs are different, maybe life is very sweet for a while, but in the end...]

All night, the two of us just sat opposite each other, each falling into boundless memories.

[What's the matter with you, how could you provoke the power of Nuwa? ] It was only in the morning that I remembered to ask him this question.

[I found my other half of the soul. 】He said in a deep voice【But that village was blocked by Nuwa's spiritual power, and I acted recklessly without knowing it and attracted Nuwa's witchcraft. 】

【oh?Where? 】

[Wumeng Linggu. 】He smiled faintly 【Now, that Wu Zhu is still chasing me, I'm afraid it will hurt Qingyun. 】

【Aren't you going back to Penglai? 】

[If I go back to Penglai now, I'm afraid it will cause trouble for Xunfang, so it's better to solve it in the Central Plains. 】Changqin told me that he met a very good princess in Penglai, named Xunfang, who didn't treat her as a different kind, and the people of Penglai treated him very well.

Because of Changqin's words, from now on, we lived a life of hiding and plotting. For the first time, I felt...it was quite interesting.

Before I knew it, I naturally took the matter of Changqin as my own. I don't know when... I have tied the two of us together, advancing and retreating together.

As Changqin's body became more and more stable, that Wuzhu became more and more helpless to us. Today, we finally got rid of this annoying Wuzhu, and Changqin felt that it was time to go back to Penglai.

【You want to go back to Penglai? 】I am a little sad, my heart is empty, Changqin is going back to Penglai, so where should I go...

【Um. 】He glanced at me a few times with his red phoenix eyes【What's wrong with Qingyun? 】

【without. ] I shook my head.

[If Qingyun is fine, you can go back to Penglai with me. 】He seemed to be playing a prank, and said casually.

Go to Penglai!I'm overjoyed [really? 】

He smiled [Qingyun would like to go with me? 】

I am very willing [hmm] I nodded quickly, it would be best not to be alone, Penglai might have a bamboo with plenty of spiritual power.

More importantly, I don't want him to leave me alone, that kind of aimless search, lonely travel, I don't want to go back again, I think, I am more and more dependent on Changqin, and I am more and more fascinated by being with him Feeling relaxed together.

I think, I like Changqin.But he doesn't seem to like me, he likes the princess from Penglai... called... Xunfang?

The sun is rising in the east, and it is magnificent. We stand on the top of Hengshan Mountain and look at this vast world of mortals again.Prosperity, beauty, bewitches all beings, when its beautiful side gradually withers, prosperity turns into an afterimage, beauty turns to ugliness, everyone is intoxicated in this chaotic world of mortals that bewitches all beings, and dies...the never-ending cycle of reincarnation, vicissitudes of life, The years are endless, and no one will care about us who fall into the gap of time, but we can only bear the weak strength, carry the seal of the sacrifice of destiny, and move forward...forward with no return.

【Qingyun, what do you think will happen when the destiny changes? 】

[Fate and fate, fate is determined by the sky, luck is created by people, it is not impossible to change fate against the sky. 】 I laughed.

[Why drift away, why are there few groups, why are you separated for a long time, why are you restless. 】

I looked up at him [Why do you want to win or lose, why do you fight to win or lose, hate God and ignore it. 】

[Qingyun... No matter when, Qingyun should not leave. 】

【I do not go. 】I smile 【Always with you, okay? 】

【it is good. 】

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