Shao Gong is very busy, Tu Su forgive me

The appearance of Yun Tianqing made Xuan Xiao frown displeased, and the rare good mood disappeared.But the former didn't notice it, and he didn't care that Ouyang Shaogong and others were looking at him with strange eyes, and walked straight to Xuan Xiao.

"Mr. Xuan Xiao." Yun Tianqing cupped his fists at Xuan Xiao and asked with a smile, "Mr., do you still remember?"

Xuan Xiao raised her eyebrows a little, looking at Shang Yun Tianqing's calm and clear eyes, she suddenly felt that the anger she had been venting these days was very boring.The current Yun Tianqing is no longer the him in his previous life. They have the same soul, but they are also the same person. The grievances and grievances at that time are like old dreams that have been lost in the long years. He doesn't need to remember, remember It has nothing to do with him either.Facing another complete stranger with the unconscious anger towards a familiar person, he really went back to life more and more.

"Remember," although he was full of emotions, but only for a moment, the irritability in Xuan Xiao's tone disappeared when he answered, as if he was talking to someone who had nothing to do with him, "You are Yun Tianqing." But it is no longer the original Yun Tianqing.

"Your name is Yun Tianqing?"

Suddenly, these words suddenly sounded in Yun Tianqing's mind, with the same voice and tone, as if the cause was planted in the previous life, and the result will come in this life.

Yun Tianqing stared blankly at Xuan Xiao, and Murong Ziying suddenly felt uncomfortable, so she turned sideways to block his sight as if unintentionally, and the joy of reuniting her old friend suddenly faded, "Who are you?"

The familiar Xuan shirt in the field of vision turned into a blue robe, Yun Tianqing woke up suddenly, smiled embarrassingly, and said: "Under Yun Tianqing, I have met Mr. Xuan Xiao several times, and I feel that Mr.'s face and figure are familiar, so I want to do more with Mr. dating. It's just... this is the first time that Mr. has been so 'friendly' to me."

Murong Ziying was even more displeased when he heard the words, but due to his status, he couldn't say much, so he glanced at Xuan Xiao who put his eyes aside and remained calm, and he could only say in a low voice: "Since that's the case, it's okay to meet you here. If there is a destiny, if Mr. Yun doesn't dislike it, he can also sit down with him."

Yun Tianqing's eyes lit up, she quickly sat down opposite Xuan Xiao and Murong Ziying, and said repeatedly: "Don't dislike it! Don't dislike it!"

The atmosphere of the three people on this side was dull and strange, while everyone on the other side had quietly gathered together, secretly observed them, and started a discussion in a low voice.

"Why do I feel that Mr. Yun seems to be interested in Mr. Xuan Xiao? You see, who in this world would be so caring and enthusiastic about someone who only met a few times?" Feng Qingxue accepted Ouyang Shaogong and After Baili Tusu's incident, his psychological endurance has been greatly improved, and it is very natural to talk about this kind of speculation now.

"Yes, yes! I feel this way too!" Fang Lansheng said excitedly, and rubbed against Ouyang Shaogong, hugged his arm habitually, and said with a deep face: "And I also feel that the elder holding the sword Uncle is also interested in Mr. Xuan Xiao, don’t you think that when Uncle asked Yun Tianqing to sit down just now, the tone of Uncle’s asking that Yun Tianqing to sit down is very similar to the tone of Wooden Face’s saying ‘please go’ to those matchmakers who came to matchmaking for Shaogong?”

"..." Baili Tusu, who was lying innocently on the gun, cast a murderous look at Fang Lansheng.

Seeing Fang Lansheng holding Ouyang Shaogong's arm, Ling Yue felt a little uncomfortable, but when he heard what he said, he understood that he was seeking protection, so he couldn't help but smile, "It's really similar."

Fang Ruqin couldn't help laughing and said, "It's an apt metaphor."

Xiang Ling blinked, showing a sly smile, "Then, do they both like brother Xuan Xiao?"

Zhao Lin nodded with a deep understanding of this and said with a smile: "Actually, I have felt this way for a long time. The elder holding the sword is indifferent, and it is extremely difficult for anything or anyone to cause him to fluctuate. Over the years, Elder brother and Tu Su are the only ones that the elder really cares about. But Mr. Xuan Xiao is different. I can see that the elder cares about him very much. Whether it is because he let me follow Mr. Xuan Xiao or he is getting Mr. Xuan Xiao After confirming the whereabouts, I went down the mountain to look for it myself, and I can see it."

Baili Tusu picked a wild flower and put it in Ouyang Shaogong's hands, and said solemnly: "We shouldn't talk about the elders behind our backs, especially when the elders are still with us. They are very powerful. What you just said should have been taken by them." It's all in my ears."

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A chill came from behind, and the people who spoke just now didn't dare to turn their heads to look at the expressions of Xuan Xiao and Murong Ziying.

Ouyang Shaogong smiled and pinned wild flowers to Baili Tusu's neckline, then pulled him to stand up, pointed in one direction and said, "Let's go over there and have a look, the scenery there is better than here."

"Hmm." Satisfied, Baili Tusu left hand in hand with Ouyang Shaogong, leaving...leave?

Fang Lan hugged Ouyang Shaogong's thigh for life and death, and began to cry falsely: "Shaogong, you can't go, we can't live without you, if you come back and see It's our corpses, ehhhhhhh..."

Ouyang Shaogong twitched a few times, but he didn't take his leg out of his hand.Seeing this, Baili Tusu squatted down and tore Fang Lansheng off Ouyang Shaogong's lap and threw him into Lingyue's arms, leaving a noble and glamorous sentence of "seek more blessings", and dragged him away.

After the two left, the chill in the air seemed to be a little bit heavier, Fang Lansheng shivered behind Lingyue, Xiangling and Feng Qingxue also squeezed together, pushing Zhaolin and Lingyue to the front.

Murong Ziying looked coldly at these itchy backs, got up and walked to them, and then...

Ouyang Shaogong and Baili Tusu stopped walking forward, and the screams resounding through the sky from behind seemed a little familiar?Forget it, these have nothing to do with them, and continue to move forward as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, on the Mt.

The quiet lake was shrouded in thin white mist. On the green grass beside the lake sat a man in apricot-colored robes with a handsome and picturesque face. In front of him was a guqin condensed by spiritual power. Flicking over the strings, it played a melody that was not very elegant but light and pleasant.

A black light fell from behind him. A young man in a dark shirt with black hair and a prosperous smile walked up to the man and lay on his side on the soft grass. His black eyes locked tightly on the man in front of him without blinking.

The man in the apricot-colored robe is the Changqin whose soul was inadvertently repaired by the copper plate of thousands of machines, and the man in the black robe in front of him has just returned to his prime.As a unique and powerful artifact in the world, the Qianji Copper Pan is perfectly reflected in the two of them.

Although Changqin is equivalent to being resurrected, the thousand-year pain of soul division still makes his body abnormally weak. After so many days of recovery, he is mostly practicing and recuperating. Only today can he see the bright spring, and he has not seen it for many days. Playing the piano, I went to the lake where he and Qianyu met to play a song when my hands were itchy for a while, and chatted to comfort the lack of regrets before.

Seeing that Changqin suddenly stopped playing, he stood up doubtfully and asked worriedly: "Changqin, are you feeling unwell again?"

"Huh? No." Changqin shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, the guqin transformed from spiritual power dissipated with the wind. He raised his eyes to look around and said, "It's just that the scenery of Mt. , and walking in the world as Ouyang Shaogong and Baili Tusu, you will know what is the ultimate beauty in the world. Now I revisit the old place, although I feel nostalgic, but I have lost a little feeling, which is really regrettable."

Hearing the words, Qian Yu couldn't help laughing loudly: "What kind of regret is this? It's the height of spring in the world, if you want, I can take you on a tour. Besides, I still owe you a promise, why not carry it out together, how about it? "

"It's so good." Changqin nodded, the corners of her lips curled up like a crescent moon, so beautiful.

Qianyu stopped talking, got up and turned into a huge Yinglong, and docilely fell in front of Changqin, his golden eyes gently staring at the friend whom he thought he would never see again.

"Come up, I'll take you on a nine-day journey to see the beauty of the world." Ying Long spoke out, his low voice tinged with a slight smile, which was extraordinarily warm.

Changqin nodded, jumped up, landed lightly on Yinglong's dragon head, held two long dragon horns in her hands, lowered her upper body slightly, and said, "Okay, let's go."

With a long roar, the dragon's chant resounding through the sky was full of joy and joy.With a movement of his figure, he flew up to the sky, the clouds and mists were left behind by him, the oncoming wind made Changqin's robe flutter, and his black hair was flying around, a little messy.

The promise that has been dusty for thousands of years is finally fulfilled today, and the person who thought he would never come back is by his side. Is there anything more gratifying than this in this world?

On Chifeng Mountain, Ouyang Shaogong and Baili Tusu leaned against each other on the broad tree trunk. The warm sunlight passed through the dense branches and leaves, printing golden spots on the ground.A clear whistle came from a distance, and a black shadow seemed to pass by quickly in the thick clouds.Ouyang Shaogong smiled, and tightened his arms around Baili Tusu's shoulders.

Immortal life is not as good as a moment of peace, and the freedom and ease of being alone is no match for the heart's attachment to warmth. I believe the couple who reunited after a long absence think so, don't they?