"You have caused such a big trouble for me, now you are satisfied." Turning to look at Yun Miao, Long Qingyue looked helpless.
Yun Miao stuck out her tongue, looking cute.
"Do you really like me?" Suddenly she put her arms around Long Qingyue's neck, a charming smile appeared on her innocent face, and her eyes were filled with light and temptation.
Long Qingyue's body suddenly stiffened, with a dark face, she stretched out her hand to pull away Yun Miao's hand holding her neck, "You are so beautiful, as long as you are a man, there is no one you wouldn't like."
As he spoke, his footsteps moved and he was three feet away from Yun Miao.
Why haven’t I noticed that Yun Miao is so open before... Aren’t women in ancient times shy easily? This Yun Miao must be a different kind!
Yun Miao covered her lips and smiled, but did not hold Long Qingyue tightly. She scolded, "Coward! But you are very funny!"
Long Qingyue's face darkened, and she felt like she wanted to scream to the sky. Damn it, even if she was bullied and teased by a man, how could she be bullied and teased by a woman?
"Let's go! I'll take you somewhere!" Suddenly Yun Miao stepped forward and took her hand, and her body suddenly flew out like a stream of light, passing through many towering palaces and arriving at the top of the cliff in the back mountain.
A thousand-year-old pine lies with its roots among the cliffs, like a huge green umbrella.
Light clouds and mist linger among the green pines on the mountain top.
The fairy mist rises and falls among the cliffs thousands of feet below, as if you are in a dream, like poetry or fantasy.
Yun Miao walked to the cliff and sat down, looking up at the dots of silver light in the distance, shaking her legs slightly, and looking far and long.
The robes are flying, and the black hair is like ink.
Long Qingyue also walked to the edge of the cliff and sat down naturally next to Yun Miao. Although Yun Miao acted a little weird, she felt pretty good about her. She was straightforward, straightforward and cute, and seemed to be a blank slate with no experience in the world.
"What's wrong, little girl, you suddenly become so sad." Perhaps it was because she and Yun Xi looked similar, which gave her a feeling of closeness.
"You can see the Wangchuan River in the underworld from here. When I have nothing to do, I will sit here alone and watch the thousands of creatures struggling in the Wangchuan River." Yun Miao's voice was light, as if he wanted to do it at any time.
Like being blown away by the wind.
Long Qingyue was stunned and looked along Yun Miao's line of sight. Sure enough, he saw the turbid Wangchuan River, as well as numerous bones and souls floating on the river.
Looking from a distance, it looks like the Milky Way running through the heavens, flowing from Jiu to the human world.
But here, it leads to hell.
"Sometimes I envy the love between Xuanyuan Yan'er and Yun Jinghong. Although they were not together in the end, their love was vigorous and unforgettable!" There was a hint of loneliness in Yun Miao's voice, "Unlike me, from the beginning
I have been alone since the end, no one understands my sadness, joy and anger, and no one knows what I want."
"The Thousand Buddha Pagoda is the envy of many people, but to me, it is a cage full of constraints." Yun Miao suddenly turned his head and looked at Long Qingyue.
Long Qingyue felt suffocated and couldn't help but put his arms around her shoulders, "Everyone has their own mission and road to go. Maybe your happiness is also envied in the eyes of others, but you just don't feel it yourself.
Some people are born with countless favors, some are born with endless glory and wealth, some are born with no clothes or food, and some are destined to struggle and live in pain.
On the cusp of the storm, some people pursue and work hard all their lives but still can't get what they want..."
