"Son, you said you wanted to go to the mortal world, Brother Mo will take you there!" Nangong Limo suddenly said after a moment of silence.
When the woman in pink heard this, her expression that was sad just now suddenly became happy.
"Brother Mo, are you telling the truth? Do you really want to take me to the mortal world? I just say that Brother Mo is the best!" The woman in pink hugged Nangong Limo happily. There was a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.
It instantly poured into Nangong Limo's nose.
As the Lord of the Immortal Realm, Nangong Limo was stunned when he saw the woman in pink and threw her into his arms. He was so happy that he didn't know what to do.
However, the woman in pink didn't notice anything unusual about Nangong Limo and quickly let him go. Then she took Nangong Limo's hand and ran happily towards the palace.
"Son, do you know the way to the mortal world?"
"have no idea!"
"I didn't know you were still dragging me away!"
Only then did the woman in pink react. The person who had been running just stopped instantly, let go of Nangong Limo's hand, then touched her head with an embarrassed look, smiled and said, "I'm too impatient!"
Facing the woman in pink clothes in front of him, Nangong Limo expressed his helplessness, but he just smiled, and then said with a doting look on his face: "Give me your hand, and I will take you down!"
The woman in pink paused for two seconds before passing her hand to Nangong Limo.
Nangong Limo smiled, held the hand of the woman in pink and walked back. After walking a certain distance, he waved his hand gently. When the woman in pink opened her eyes, the two of them had already arrived in the mortal world.
"Wow! So fast!" At this time, the woman in pink had forgotten that they were gods.
Nangong Limo smiled faintly, and then gently, the clothes of the two of them changed into clothes worn by ordinary people, so that they would not be too conspicuous in the crowd. Nangong Limo looked still wearing pink clothes.
Gong smiled with satisfaction, then took his hand and walked forward.
Looking at the people coming and going on the street, as well as the dazzling array of things sold on both sides of the street, Gong looked like a child who had never seen the world, more like a bird out of a cage, looking here and there.
Look, touch here and there, and keep asking: "What is this? What is that?"
Nangong Limo bought everything Gong had seen and touched.
People on the street and those selling things were all praising Nangong Limo for being a good husband and being too kind to his wife. But Nangong Limo just smiled faintly and said nothing, neither affirming nor saying anything.
negative.
The former Yeming Kingdom has now become the Universal Kingdom, but it is still as lively as before, and the streets are bustling with people coming and going.
At the entrance of Ford Restaurant, a man in white stood there for a long, long time.
"Sir, our restaurant has added a few new side dishes today, come in and try some! Our Fudou Restaurant is the best restaurant in Yelan County..." The waiter from Fudou Restaurant walked up to the man and greeted him enthusiastically.
Introduction. But the man just shook his head lightly and walked away. His back looked so lonely.
"Why are the people these days so weird?" Looking at the man in white leaving, the waiter shook his head and then entered the store again to greet the customers warmly.
More than twenty years have passed, and he is now nearly half a century old. There are wrinkles on his face and some gray on his temples. After so many years, he still can't forget Gong in his heart. If Gong hadn't saved him again and again, he wouldn't have.
There will be him today.
Many people said that he was ungrateful and repaid kindness with hatred. Zhao Changyuan and the others once saved him, but later he destroyed Ye Ming Kingdom, but who knew the pain in his heart.
Since Gong's death, he has been living in pain every day and night. It was Gong who gave him warmth and Gong who gave him the hope of survival.
He once swore in his heart, "If anyone dares to betray Gong, he will kill him!" Although Gong's death is no one's business, after all, she died for Zhao Changyuan. If it weren't for Zhao Changyuan, perhaps Gong wouldn't have been able to do it in the first place.
She will die, so it's all his fault, Zhao Changyuan's fault, and Ye Mingguo's fault. They failed to protect Gong. Since they can't protect her, let him protect her, even if it's just to protect the place where she once lived, to protect her now.
Tomb. He couldn't protect her when he was alive, but he hopes to keep waiting for her after death!
As for Nangong Limo, Xiao Tingye did not want him to die because he was Gong's brother. Xiao Tingye had repeatedly asked the soldiers not to hurt Nangong Limo, but the swords on the battlefield had no eyes...
At this point, he felt particularly sorry for Gong because he killed her brother with his own hands.
The man in white was walking alone on the street, and his loneliness was even more evident in the bustling street.
Over the years, the man in white has been walking, walking, and stopping. He has visited all the places where he and Gong have been and stayed together.
Over the years, he has gone from a person who is free from vulgarity, majestic and spotless, the god of war in everyone's heart, and a revered master in the Qingxiao realm, to a person who lives in memories and pain every day and is unable to get out of it, vicissitudes of life and loneliness like a weather-beaten person.
An old man.
Gong and the others grew up together. Although she is not everything to him, she has become his life. How long is a life for a god? One hundred years? One thousand years? Or ten thousand years?
Waiting is not scary, but the scary thing is that the result you wait for is not what you want. Perhaps this is a person's greatest sorrow!
The man in white, Mu Ziyu, had just left when Nangong Limo brought Gong to the door of Fudou Restaurant.
"Fude Restaurant!" Gong looked at the plaque on the door and asked curiously: "Brother Mo, what is 'Fude Restaurant'? Why do so many people go in?"
"Wow! It smells so good!" I asked as the fragrant smell hit my nose.
Nangong Limo looked at the 'Fude Restaurant' in silence for a few minutes, and then replied with a smile: "'Fude Restaurant' is a place where mortals eat. There are a lot of delicious food in it!"
Saying that, Gong ran into Ford Restaurant.
Nangong Limo smiled faintly and was about to follow him when he saw a familiar white figure not far away.
"master?"
Nangong Limo hurriedly followed and took a look, but the white figure had disappeared into the crowd.
'It's impossible, it can't be the master. The master has disappeared for five years.' Nangong Limo shook his head.
When he saw the white figure, Nangong Limo's heart was complicated. He hoped that the person was the master, but he also hoped that the person was not the master.
On the one hand, this way the master can be reunited with his 'wife', but on the other hand it means that the son will leave him.
That's right, Mu Ziyu is his master, and Gong is the 'Master's wife' whom he has only seen in his master's paintings. And he never expected that he would actually fall in love with his 'Master's wife'!
Nangong Limo was born on the third day after Gong was demoted to the mortal world. When Nangong Limo was five years old, Mu Ziyu was appointed as the revered master of Qingxiao Realm. At that time, Nangong Limo entered Qingxiao Realm and worshiped him.