Chapter 235

"You believe him," He Lan Tianan said astringently.

"Of course, I believe him." Yi replied with a smile.

"Where is he?" Helan Tian'an asked with a straight face, "isn't he there?"

The Iraqi didn't look back. His face, which had been bright without haze, was dark.

Helan's peace suddenly stopped.

Is that man gone?

She fainted on the roadside, just because her family was broken and her lover was newly lost?

He felt pity in his heart, looked at her beautiful face, remembered her concern and smile in those days, couldn't help reaching out and touching her hair.

"Don't worry, the future will be better."

Well, let her go first. You can't take advantage of people's danger. The rival in love no longer exists. He still has a lot of time.

Seeing him like this, Yi doesn't want to explain for the time being. Just silence.

Just because I suddenly thought of Helan snow.

Where will he be now?

Do you know, our son... Is really beautiful.

At the moment, Helan snow doesn't know where she is.

When he fell into Liuchuan, he lost consciousness. When he woke up, he and Wei Shi were lying on a dry river, but liuzhufeng disappeared.

After all, he Lanxue has been the emperor of China for so many years. When he was young, he also visited the great rivers and mountains. After some discrimination, he finally concluded that this is not China.

He looked up at the midday sun.

The wind blew and rolled up the powdered sand by the river.

A dry and windy country.

He thought a little, and then soon realized: This is Yanguo. A hot and cold country.

He patted the wind and sand on his body, stood up, walked to Wei Shi and pushed her, "are you okay?"

Wei Shi whispered and woke up faintly. The noon sun was too dazzling. She subconsciously stopped it with her hand. Then her eyes opened wide.

"This is ancient?! God, this is ancient! This is ancient!" she quickly jumped up and jumped in place. Then, as if thinking of something, she turned and looked puzzled, "where is the current chasing the wind?"

If they came together, why didn't Liu Zhufeng be there? Is the landing place wrong?

At the moment, the current is driven by the wind, probably in a place they absolutely can't think of in Helan snow.

He——

Still modern.

Didn't leave.

At the last moment of jumping into the void, when the roar of Liuchuan roared into his ears, he suddenly folded his body - Liu Zhufeng was the last person to fall, he Lanxue and Wei Shi were below, separated by a thick fog, and he couldn't notice what had happened to the people above.

He pulled a thread out of his coat, stretched it with Yin Mian's internal force, filled it with internal force, and shot upward.

When Dugu Xi was ready to close the door, the thin silk thread was tied to the nail on the side of the door at a lightning speed. Then, the vigorous figure emerged from below like a roc spreading its wings and stood in front of Dugu Xi.

"You?..." Dugu Xi looked at him in surprise: didn't that boy try his best to go back? Why are you back?

This is the last chance. From then on, she will completely seal Liuchuan.

Liu Zhufeng smiled, then walked forward, opened his arms and hugged her.

Dugu Xi was stunned, and then he slapped him.

"Stupid!"

She said.

Liu Zhufeng still smiled. Five red marks suddenly appeared on his white cheeks, but his eyes were bright and clear.

"I'm not a fool," he said.

At the last glance, he saw a difference in her face.

Haggard and determined.

In the midst of lightning, stone and fire, he suddenly understood everything.

When she came here from ancient times, she asked him again and again: will she regret it?

When he begged her to open Liuchuan, her silence and coldness.

When she was in the cave, she took the trouble to repeat the cause and effect and cost.

Although it is not clear enough, Liu Zhufeng has a very strange feeling: if he leaves now, he will leave like this. In this life, I will never see her again.

The great panic made him choose to return.

He can't take risks.

Dugu Xi's expression moved slightly and gradually softened. She stretched out her hand and touched his cheek with cold jade fingertips, "you should go back - how can you live alone in the future?"

Liu Zhufeng refuted: "if I leave, it will be really lonely. What's more, I won't live alone. You don't want to get rid of me all your life. Is it so easy to be a master?"

Said so firmly, flying eyebrows and eyes are invincible.

Dugu Xi was silent for a long time, then turned around and said, "I heard that the northern lights are beautiful. I want to see them."

The current chased the wind and walked close, but he no longer dared to be presumptuous. That was a very delicate distance.

He also knows that this is her bottom line.

They went to many places, saw many beautiful scenery and ate a lot of delicious food. She is always elegant and dazzling. He jumps up and down beside her and is very happy.

Most of the time, it was him who spoke, shouting "this fun" and "that stimulation", learning the languages of various countries, playing and listening to fun activities, forcing her to participate, singing and dancing, or challenging some incredible "brave game". Then he held a lot of booty and gave it to her like a treasure. He wore strange clothes and did as the Romans did. Bo Jun smiled.

"Master, do you know the happiness of ordinary people?"

I don't want to give you the world, just want to give you all the happiness of ordinary people.

Later, Dugu Xi began to talk more.

That time in Paris, in the setting sun, she suddenly talked about the past, with a faint language and look.

Listen to the wind.

"In fact, from the beginning to the end, I am a selfish and cowardly person. Chase the wind."

stand upon one's pantofles.

Cowardice fails.

"It's my last selfish thing to let you stay," she said in the Egyptian tower. "Although she has figured out everything, she still craves warmth."

The warmth she had never touched in her life was filled with trivial happiness day and night.

Before seeing Helan unparalleled, she was just a workaholic just to get stronger. When she gets along with unparalleled, she is a fire moth and a cold and powerful goddess. After unparalleled, she is a silent and indifferent freak.

Instead, now, life is suddenly so real.

Although he knew the child's mind, he could never respond.

"Chase the wind."

"Huh?"

"Get married with a girl and I'll be the principal."

"... wow, look, bazaar yogurt, I'll buy two!"

The little girl who sells yogurt still remembers the handsome man.

The man is about twenty-five or six years old. He has beautiful facial features and is picked from the corners of his eyes. The color of his eyes is very strange. It is slightly blue in black and glittering like a polished gem.

He seemed to like to laugh. When he came over, it seemed that all the sunshine in Lhasa was crushed in his smile.

However, when he lowered his head to take the yogurt, the little girl clearly saw the haze under his eyes, like a shallow cloud hidden in the hot sun, full of sadness.

However, looking up again, sadness disappeared for a moment. It seems that everything is just a little girl's sentimental illusion.

She saw the man holding two cups of yogurt walking to the woman leaning on the stone railing not far away.

The little girl has good eyesight because she can see a woman's face clearly.

A beautiful person, the little girl took a breath.

Like the Xuannv in the mural, there is a kind of lightness and dense, so that people can't look directly. Even if they look directly, they seem to be unable to see her details.

Perhaps, only such a woman is worthy of the handsome big brother just now. She thought.

It's just that his face is a little white and transparent. It's strange. He seems to be ill.

They sat for a while and then left.

The little girl was a little disappointed and thought she would never see such a fairy couple again. Unexpectedly, in the evening, it was cold. The little girl put on her shawl and planned to meet her friends. When she passed the square during the day, she saw a man standing under the eaves, facing the towering Potala Palace in front, meditating silently.

The slender figure, in such a big place, appears thin and bleak.

She soon recognized him as the big brother during the day.

The little girl was lively and happy. She rushed over without hesitation and said hello.

The big brother looked at her in confusion and immediately recognized who she was.

"Your yogurt is really delicious." he is very kind, light and approachable.

"Where's the lady with the big brother?" the little girl wanted to directly ask "the big sister", but at the moment she rushed out, she felt that it seemed bad to call a woman a sister.

"Oh, she's asleep. She's very tired today," replied the big brother.

"Is she ill?" the little girl asked with concern. "I was ill when I was a child. My mother would go to the temple to pray for me, and then I would be well."

"Is this really the place with the most miracles?" he asked. "Will God really realize your wish?"

"Of course, if you are pious enough, the Buddha will realize all your wishes." the little girl blinked and replied positively.

The big brother smiled and said to her, 'thank you.'

He looked happy again.

The little girl saw the sunshine escaping from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows again.

She played with her friends for a long time. When she came home, it was six o'clock in the morning and the sun was going to climb up the palace.

The little girl hurried home and passed the square. The big brother was gone. She was sorry. She looked up and saw him again.

In the center of the Potala Palace, on the high steps, a straight shadow kneels piously like a solemn stone statue.

Although it was too far away, she only saw a vague shadow, but she knew that it was the big brother.

He's praying for his wife.

The little girl's heart was suddenly sour and almost wanted to cry.

God will help him, thought the little girl.

A year later, the little girl almost forgot that thing. After all, there are so many people coming to Lhasa every day and many good-looking big brothers. Every day, the world is performing beautiful and moving stories.

Until a pleasant voice said in her ear, "I want a cup of yogurt."

She handed it over, looked up for half a quarter of an hour, and finally recognized him.

But he was alone.

He is still handsome, still full of sunshine in his smile, but his hair is longer, and his lips have a layer of green beard residue, which is a little old.