"Brother and wife..."

Xue Cheng lowered his eyes, smiled softly, and tears did not come out of his eyelashes.

He leaned against the wall, carefully closed the brocade box, stored it properly in his sleeves, and looked at Chu Yue sideways: "A Yue, do you have any wine?"

Chu Yue pondered for a long time, took out the wine jar from the storage bag, threw it into Xue Cheng's hand, and asked, "Drink for a good time?"

"Okay, don't go back if you don't get drunk."

Xue Cheng opened the seal and sat on the ground, raised his head and poured half a jar of wine.

The strong wine was like a fire, which made him cough a lot.

“Cruff.”

The half-open door swayed slightly.

A pair of black snake-patterned soft boots stepped forward.

Xiao Li shook the wine jar in his hand: "How can I lose myself when I drink?"

They are all old friends who came out of Chang'an. For more than a year, they walked together and fought side by side. The stories and sorrows, joy and joy are hard to describe, and they are all hidden in this strongest wine.

A jar of wine was found at the bottom.

Xue Cheng asked with a smile: "A Yue, why is there only a man and a woman in the world?"

Chu Yue drank a sip of wine and said lightly: "The word "love" should not be defined by the world. All beings have their own characteristics, and love has their own definitions. The prejudices and criticisms in the world are like sea water, like swords, and cannot be rushed away, and cannot be cut off. This is the most sincere and rare thing."

Xue Cheng seemed to understand, but he stayed for a while before saying, "I want to take Brother Shen home."

"What is the Shen family in Qingqiu?"

"My Xue Cheng's home is his home!"

"I want him to be included in my Xue family genealogy."

"They said that if you don't enter the genealogy and don't accept the homeless person after death, you will become a lonely ghost."

"Brother Shen, his bright moon and clear wind, is a proud person. He is homeless during his lifetime. How can he be bullied by wild ghosts outside after his death?"

Xue Cheng said while drinking, tears flowing out: "It's my bad, and I always blame him."

Chu Yue looked at Shen Qingfeng lying on the bed, with no hope, but there was peace between her eyebrows and eyes.

Death is like the breeze, and it is the same as its name.

"good."

Chu Yue drank a jar of wine and smiled between her eyebrows.

After three rounds of drinking, I was drunk and leaned against each other, half-dream and half-awake.

Xue Cheng left the castle palace alone with Shen Qingfeng on his back.

After he left, Xiao Li and Chu Yue both opened their eyes tacitly.

...

Xuecheng came out of the Forest of Hundred Ghosts, headed north, and spent all his wealth to create an ice coffin nearby and a carriage that could put down the ice coffin.

He walked back to the vassal state from Guisen, and took Shen Qingfeng to admire the beautiful mountains and rivers and the scenery along the way.

When he returned to the vassal state, Xuecheng was like a wanderer on the street, with disheveled hair and ragged clothes.

When he saw his father, he knelt down and said, "Dad, I've brought him back."

"Shen family, Shen Qingfeng."

"My son wants him to be included in my Xue family genealogy."

No one knows his son is better than his father. Mr. Xue knew about it early, but he always thought about what he could change, but he never wanted to wait for their yin and yang to separate them.

After all, Mr. Xue couldn't bear it and agreed to this matter.

From then on, the silent vassal states were therefore discussed in various parts of the mainland.

Some people say that they are shameless and deserve to be cut into pieces.

Some people also say that love doesn’t know where it will happen, but the love will be deep...

...

The Forest of Hundred Ghosts, the Land of Zhongzhou.

Chu Yue handled almost all the post-war affairs, and it was almost time for her return journey.

Looking around, the City of Night Moon is as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.

"General."

Tuobazhi pushed open the door and walked in, holding a strange-shaped space ring in her hand. "This is what I saw when I was cleaning the battlefield. Compared with other space treasures, the creation traces of this space ring are a bit like forged by the Fifth Changhong, the master of the Xinghai City mechanical master. When I first came to Zhongzhou, I went to Nancheng District first and saw an ancient book there. Every page is painted, and the things I drew were also made by the Fifth Changhong."

Chu Yue felt thoughtful when she heard this.

The ancient books that Tuobazhi saw were probably left by Chen Cangqiong.

"This space ring cannot be opened no matter how hard it is."

Tuobazhi said: "I just inquired about this space ring, which is the thing of Ye Mei, the Lone Wolf Mercenary Group of Qingqiu Continent. Ye Mei is a disciple of the fifth Changhong. If this is the case, it would be reasonable. I saw that this ring has no trace of being opened, and I was thinking about it, but I was afraid that Ye Mei had never opened it."

Chu Yue took the space ring and observed it. Compared with the craftsmanship of most rings in this era, this ring has more characteristics from another century.

Especially the surface of the ring has two large and small gears, which look like steampunk at first glance.

Chu Yue nodded: "I'll go and study it later. We'll set off in a few days. Azhi, sooner or later, I'll take you back to Dongli."

Tuobazhi looked slightly stunned, and she smiled on her lips, then shook her head and said, "My soul and destination belong to the Forest of Hundred Ghosts. General, let me stay here until the fall of my life."

Chu Yue pursed her lips, and the eyes of Tuobazhi staring at her were rippling with glimmer of light.

Compared to the Three Land warriors refined by the furnace, Tuobazhi has endured countless times the curse energy.

Most of the cursed aura comes from the Blood Moon.

In other words, without the curse aura that Tuobazhi had endured before, Chu Yue would not be able to restore the position of the Ghost Lord so quickly in the battle in front of Xuannv Palace.

"General, when you are not here, I will guard the ghost master." Tuobazhi smiled.

Chu Yue was in a heavy mood and said nothing for a long time, and a light red spread between the tips of her eyes.

She took out the red shore flower and put it in her palm, murmured: "Ancient rumor that the ghost creature and sacred lily of the red shore flower has the effect of resurrection..."

But the other side of the river is in her hands and has no effect at all.

If you want to save someone you want to save, you are still powerless.

"General, I learned from the new memory of the Guisen Protector that the Rich Bodhisattva has only been used once."

Tuobazhi said in a gentle voice: "Are we considered resurrecting the dead?"

Chu Yue's eyes shrank, and she suddenly raised her eye wings and looked at Tuobazhi, and her heart trembled.

It can be said that it wakes up from a dream with one word.

Perhaps, they still live in the world because of the existence of the other side of the flower.

If so, everything will make sense.

"Maybe it is..."

Chu Yue finished speaking in a low voice and put away the flower of the other side. Thinking of the relationship between Chen Cangkong and the fifth Changhong, he and Tuobazhi took Ye Mei's space ring to find Chen Cangkong.

Chen Cangqiong was discussing the past with his mother. The two were intimate and had a good relationship. On the other hand, his father, Emperor Ye Tian, ​​stood beside him, and frowned slightly because he couldn't squeeze in.

When Chu Yue handed the space ring to Chen Cangqiong, Chen Cangqiong and Mu Qinghuang looked at each other and ripples appeared on their faces.

"Aunt Chen, mom, have you seen him?" Chu Yue asked.
Chapter completed!