In the pavilion next to it, Ye Jietang and Long Li were playing chess. When they saw Long Qingyue coming out, Long Li raised his head, looked at her and said with a smile: "Girl Yue, did you sleep well last night?"
Long Qingyue stared depressedly, did grandpa do this on purpose? It must be!
"Grandpa, of course we slept soundly last night." Qin Lieyan accepted the words with a smile, and then took Long Qingyue to the side and sat down on the stone table. There was also a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge on the table.
Sitting at the table, I picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus porridge, and a faint fragrance suddenly floated over, fragrant but not greasy.
"I didn't expect you to make sweet-scented osmanthus porridge." Long Qingyue looked up at Qin Lieyan with a smile.
"If my wife likes it, my husband is willing to cook porridge for her for the rest of his life." Qin Lieyan said.
"Come on, you two, stop showing off your affection in front of the rest of us. You're not ashamed." Long Li joked with a smile.
Qin Lieyan's deep eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, "It seems that grandpa is lonely. Why don't we find a wife for grandpa? This will save grandpa from being lonely and empty at night."
Poof! The porridge in Long Qingyue's mouth almost spat out. She raised her head to look at Long Li. Sure enough, she saw that Long Li's face was dark and dark, with an extremely depressed look, "I'm so lonely and empty, you bastard."
Son, how dare you make fun of your grandfather!"
Ye Lan and others all had smiles on their faces, and the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious.
Half a month had passed after such a leisurely and happy life. If Huangfu Rongqing hadn't come to her door, Long Qingyue would have really wanted to live like this for the rest of her life, but she knew that there were still many things waiting for her to do.
In the hall, the man was wearing a light blue robe, his brows were as gentle as jade, and he was as calm as water, "I thought you two had forgotten what happened to you."
Long Qingyue smiled slightly and raised her eyes, "Don't you still help us remember it?"
Huangfu Rongqing shook his head helplessly, as if you were sure of me, "Yes, I'll help you remember it."
There was a hint of loneliness in his voice. It seemed that he had started to remember it for her a long time ago, and he has not changed it until now, but she did not remember anything about him.
With a slight sigh, Huangfu Rongqing continued: "You don't have much time. You still have more than a year. If you don't hurry up, even I won't be able to help you by then."
Long Qingyue was silent, there was indeed more than a year left.
Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, it has been more than three years since she came to this world.
Qin Lieyan stretched out his hand to hold the woman's voice, his deep and distressed eyes fell on her cold face, and a flash of determination flashed in his dark pupils. Although he seemed to have been living a leisurely and peaceful life for the past half month, he did not
Been relaxed.
It's just that the people who inquired about the information haven't come back yet.
"I heard that there is an ancient ruin buried underground in the City of Death. Maybe you can go there and have a look."
City of death, ancient ruins? Long Qingyue frowned in a rare way. Ayan's three souls and seven souls were separated and sealed thousands of years ago. Now after so many years, there is nowhere to investigate. Now he can only die.
The ruins are trying their luck.
"Maybe because the seal in my body has been completely unlocked and I no longer have to be bound by that power, I have vaguely felt some calls in recent days, which seem to come from Zhongzhou." Qin Lieyan frowned slightly.
The City of Death is located in the middle of the four regions of east, west, north and south, also known as Zhongzhou for short.
But it is a very chaotic place, with many forces entangled, hidden dragons and tigers, killing people and stealing goods, which can be seen everywhere.
