C78

Beside the lotus pond.

People sitting on the grass bent their knees and looked at the dragonflies on the water in a bad mood.

A small hand reached out from the side and tugged on the sleeve of the 100 miles sweet snow, and with a harmless smile, Zhong Xi opened his arms for a hug. "I'm in the mood," Baili Xueyi replied with a smile. She picked him up and let him sit on her lap.

"Mom, the bad guy that beat you said that he will get dad back."

"Yes."

"Mother, will you still leave him after father comes back?"

"Mother, how far is it?"

"I don't know."

"Daddy said he was going to a far place. And I was told to tell my mother that ending doesn't mean we can forget the past. " Zhong Xi lowered his head, seriously thinking about what Xie Zimo had said. The ice-cold liquid splashed onto his little arm. When he raised his head, he saw that Baili Xueyi's face was covered in tears. She looked up at the clouds, tears streaming down her face. She did not feel the pain of her heart being torn apart, nor did she feel the pain of her body being torn apart. Just looking at her made people feel sad.

The man wore a green robe and stood not too far away. He leaned against a large tree and looked at the weeping sweet snow from a hundred li away, his brows tightly knitted together. The person she couldn't let go of the most was Xie Zimo.

"Xie Zimo, where are you right now?" Liuchuan murmured.

"Today's weather is really good." Xie Zimo stood by the sea, looking up at the clouds. The afternoon sun was warm on the golden beach. Xie Zimo, dressed in sackcloth, smiled contentedly as he laid on the beach. The faint sunlight outlined his features, making him attractive.

The vast sea intersected with the sky. The sand gulls gathered and circled the sea. Dense numbers of fishing boats were docked by the seaside, and the fishermen were busy with their work. From time to time, a fisherman would walk past Xie Zimo and greet him with a smile. Xie Zimo also returned a smile, watching them walk away.

Seemingly having had enough rest, Xie Zimo flipped himself up and sat up, continuing to build his own fishing boat.

These days, he had been fishing with the fisherman, probably because he was inexperienced enough to knock down the fishing boat. Sure enough, he wasn't suitable for fishing. It was better for him to buy a larger boat and drift on it. With that in mind, Xie Zimo forgot that he was trying to nail the boat. He smashed down with his hammer, and then, as if he had been electrocuted, he retracted his pricked finger.

Xie Zimo sucked on his finger that was pierced by the nail, his gaze inadvertently falling on his waist. He looked at the jade pendant, smiled suddenly, and then pulled it from his waist. He raised his hand, wanting to throw it into the sea, but after hesitating for a moment, he held it back.

As expected, he still couldn't bear to part with it.

Xie Zimo forced a smile, his eyes filled with a hint of gentleness. He looked at the clouds intertwined with colors and stood up.

The warm sea breeze blew in from the distance, blowing into his body as if to melt his heart.

It's so warm, so warm that I want to cry …

The streets of the country were as busy as ever, but many places had changed.

The gambling den had been bought by other merchants not long ago and had been converted into an inn. The signboard in front of the door had changed to read 'Snow Wind Inn'. The owner was a young woman whose husband had died and left her a lot of money. She wanted a place to settle down. She heard that she had to switch hands when she went back to the gambling den in her dreams. That was why she spent money to go back to the gambling den in her dreams. Many of the girls who dreamt of returning to the gambling den had left, taking their silver taels with them and going to other fireworks to continue their old business.

Not only had the gambling den changed, many of the large and small stores in the city had also changed owners. Some had moved to other countries, and gamers had moved in from the outside. There were fewer familiar faces on the streets, more strangers. It was as if time could really change many things. The old vendors on the street were still there. They were still guarding their stalls. Some of them were selling candied fruits, some of them were making candy, some of them were making clay figures, and some were selling rouge …

Xie Zimo was walking along the busy street, and because he wasn't wearing any fancy clothes, no one paid him any attention.

The citizens chatted among themselves, going back and forth on the streets, stopping at different places.

Since he had no martial arts skills, Xie Zimo's physique had become a little worse, and it was easy for him to get tired after walking for a long time.

Xie Zimo was tired of walking, so he found an outdoor snack stand and sat down. The waiter who was carrying the teapot came over and politely poured tea for Xie Zimo, asking, "Sir, what would you like to eat? There's the Cloud Swallowing Mask, Cloud Swallowing Mask, and the Yang Spring Mask. "

Xie Zimo looked at the uncle sitting below him and ordered a bowl of Yang Chun noodles.

"Yang Chunyi."

"Alright, now!"

A moment later, the waiter came back with a cup of warm noodles. Xie Zimo nodded and smiled, then lowered his head to look at the egg flower on his hot face. He suddenly felt very warm. He pulled a pair of chopsticks from the tube and started to move. The Yangchun noodles tasted light, light as a person, light as a mountain and a sea.

Xie Zimo suddenly recalled that a long time ago, Baili Kui Xue had told him about her past. At that time, she was a princess who came from afar and met a bandit along the way. Later on, Lu Zixu saved her and picked her up to be his disciple. She and Xiao Kong would often go out of the mountain to play, because neither of them had much money, and they would often starve. And Lu Zixu hardly cared about their meals.

He remembered that once, Lu Zixu successfully developed a drug and gave them a few copper coins. On that day, Baili Xiang Xue and Little Kong ran to the capital and bought a lot of food and toured around for the entire day. When he finally got tired, he used the remaining copper coins to order a bowl of Yangchun Noodle Soup for himself and happily ate it. Fuxue's smile was warm as she nestled into Xie Zimo's embrace. "If a person has nothing, he will feel very happy to be able to eat a bowl of noodles," "she said.

At that time, Xie Zimo gently stroked her silky long hair, listening to her reminiscence. In the future, she said, she would go with him to eat the spring noodles on the street. At that time, he had promised that he would. But now, he was alone.

Xie Zimo lowered his head and continued eating his hot noodles. This side was extremely hot, to the point that even his eyes became hazy due to the mist. The tears within his eyes condensed, and droplets of water began to splash one drop after another into the soup.

"Mom, why is that big brother crying after eating noodles? Is the noodles too bad to eat? " A child passing by tugged at the corner of the woman's clothes and pointed at Xie Zimo, who was crying as he ate.

Xie Zimo raised his head, wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and smiled gently at the child. The woman coincidentally met Xie Zimo's gaze, awkwardly pulling her child along and leaving in a hurry. Xie Zimo looked at the waiter greeting the customers at the stall and said, "Bring me an extra bowl of Yang Spring Noodle Soup."

"Alright." The waiter responded with a smile.

"Have you heard? For the past few years, the country of Liu has been constantly changing owners, all because of a woman named Mo Baili Yue. " As soon as the group of men sat down at the stall, they began to chat.

"Have you never heard of a bane of beauties? I heard that the princess of the He Yu clan came to reconcile with the princess named Kui Xue. There was still an accident on the way, but it was nowhere to be seen. Her sudden appearance might have been meant to confuse the Sovereign King. Probably not some good stuff. I heard that she was once the head of the gambling den. Perhaps as long as she had money … "Haha …" The blasphemous laughter was harsh.

Xie Zimo stood up and splashed tea all over their faces, "Shut your stinky mouth!"

"Motherf * cker!" You must be tired of living, you dare to insult me! " The man slammed the table and stood up, angrily pushing Xie Zimo's shoulder.

Normally, Xie Zimo wouldn't have stumbled backwards, but now, he couldn't take this kind of pushing.

"Why do I feel that this person looks a little familiar?" Have we met somewhere? " Another man studied Xie Zimo.

"Familiar? "Let's fight when you're more familiar with each other!" The man who had been splashed with tea gave Xie Zimo a punch without saying anything, looking down from above at Xie Zimo who had fallen to the ground, stepping on his head and pressing on the ground.

"This person seems to be Emperor Xie Zimo." The man next to him tried to stop him, but was pushed away.

"How could this weak-looking fellow possibly be the late emperor? "Why don't you look at him? He's dressed lowly, pui!" The man spat and continued stepping on Xie Zimo's side face, "Even if it is, the winner will still be the king and the loser will be the bandits!"

"Those two people in front, what are they doing!" A few courageous men drew their sabers and pointed at the man who had hit them. They shouted, causing the others to hurriedly kick Xie Zimo a few times in fright before running away in a hurry.

The big men quickly arrived and helped Xie Zimo up who was coughing on the ground. After they saw his face, they shouted in fear, "Your majesty?"

"Your Majesty? Why are you here? " They were Han Gong's subordinates. They looked worriedly at Xie Zimo.

Xie Zimo was so flustered that he wanted to cover his face with his hands, hurriedly shaking his head, "You've recognised the wrong person, I'm not the emperor, I'm not, I'm leaving, thank you for doing this."

Xie Zimo hurriedly ran away, not bothering to pay attention to the men who were calling him from behind. Seeing that Xie Zimo had run away, the stall owner had no choice but to pull the men and let them pay the bill.

Xie Zimo clutched his chest where he had been kicked, and walked around the corner of the alleyway just in time to bump into the cliff that was coming out from the other direction.

"I'm sorry." Xie Zimo hurriedly apologized, afraid that he would run into the person in front of him.

"Xie Zimo?" Xie Zimo's heartstrings were touched by the sound of the cliff.

Xie Zimo raised his head, his expression was as surprised as Zhiya's. The two of them looked at each other, then fell silent …