Lu Yaoyao looked at the old man who was laughing so hard that he was stunned.
Qingge coughed dryly, and Ye Qingtian regained his image and said seriously: "Hello Yulang, okay."
Qingge's eyelids couldn't help but twitch a few times.
Other people's grandfathers are all kind and kind, but why is her grandfather always off track?
"He just left." Qing Ge replied.
Hearing the sound, Lu Yaoyao looked sad.
Her home was in the far north. After the great war, there was a new ruler in the far north. Ever since Yan Ruyu left Jialan, she had been haunted by dreams. When she was a child, she had the chance to see Yan Ruyu's portrait, which was unparalleled, so she
, when the ruined Yan Ruyu appeared, although she was frightened, there were signs under the river of blood that she was ready to move.
After leaving Jialan, she wandered around, following Yan Ruyu's footsteps. However, Yan Ruyu played a cat and mouse game with her, always escaping as quickly as possible.
She wanted to give him warmth.
But before he even got close, he was already turned away.
"He shouldn't have gone far yet. I'll leave first." Lu Yaoyao stretched out her hands and hugged her gently, "Happy engagement."
After saying that, Lu Yaoyao turned around and left, chasing Yan Ruyu.
Qing Ge looked at the direction in which Lu Yaoyao disappeared, touched her chin and shook her head.
Cherish the people in front of you, don't understand the value of deep love until you lose them.
The palms of my hands felt warm.
Qing Ge lowered his eyes and looked.
Ji Yue held her white and tender little hand tightly, clasping her fingers together tightly.
The corners of Qingge's mouth are raised, and her soul is filled with happiness, and her eyes are filled with smiles.
Even if there are many obstacles on the road ahead, as long as you don't fight alone, you can get through it, right?
Do happy things with your lover.
Qingge squeezed Ji Yue's hand hard.
In her unfortunate life, the greatest blessing was that the person she longed for only had eyes for her.
"Come on, if you have anything to do in your room, don't be embarrassed." Ye Qingtian was disgusted.
Qingge: "..."
Just holding hands...
What's going on in this old man's head!
"Grandpa, let's go back to the room." Ji Yue led Qing Ge and walked towards Fengyue Pavilion without looking back.
The blue sky at night is in chaos due to the wind.
When the third elder Shangguan Lin came, he saw Ye Qingtian's expression of sorrow for spring and autumn, so he stepped forward and asked worriedly: "Brother Ye, what's going on?"
Ye Qingtian turned around and said, "Lao Lin, do you think I am a failure?"
Shangguan Lin was worried about Ye Qingtian's condition. Hearing this, his heart was in his throat and he quickly asked: "Where did you say this?"
Ye Qingtian said angrily: "If my granddaughter has a man, she won't want me as her grandfather."
Shangguan Lin: "..."
After coughing dryly, Shangguan Lin said: "Brother Ye, don't think too much. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. What's more, good times, beautiful scenery, and a moment of gold..."
What follows can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
Ye Qingtian suddenly swept away the dark color, his eyes glowed, like an alcoholic who saw wine, "It seems that I will have a great-grandson in the near future."
Ye Qingtian winked and suddenly walked toward Fengyue Pavilion like a thief.
Shangguan Lin asked in surprise: "Brother Ye, are you going?"
"Supervise them."
Ye Qingtian chuckled, as if he had already seen his great-grandson waving to him, "Qing Ge and Xiao Ji are both well-born. My great-grandson will definitely be the most beautiful among the four stars."
Shangguan Lin: "..."
*
The endless corridors of the night mansion are washed by the bright moon and the evening breeze is sultry.
The two of them sang softly and walked side by side on the corridor.
Outside the corridor, wild flowers show their heads and the grass is green.
As midnight approached, the atmosphere suddenly became sad.
Qingge pursed her lips tightly, with a cold expression and a serious smile, her brows were lightly furrowed, and her eyes were full of reluctance.
"Why are your hands so cold?" Ji Yue took Qing Ge's hand, put it through her clothes, and placed it on his hot chest.
There seemed to be flames burning in the palm of her hand, Qingge's heart trembled, and she subconsciously wanted to take her hand out, but Ji Yue held her wrist tightly.
"Feel it, it's beating for you."
Ji Yue's eyes were charming and she looked at her with a smile.
Qingge's eyes were clear. She stared for a long time, then looked away, closed her eyes, and felt Ji Yue's heartbeat.
One after another, it was powerful. Under the bones and blood in the chest, it seemed as if there was a huge fireball that would rush out at any time, pounce on her, and burn her to ashes.
Ji Yue hugged her, her eyes full of doting.
The years are quiet and peaceful, and this world is stable.
"Ji Yue." Qingge murmured with her eyes slightly closed and her eyelashes trembling slightly.
"I'm here." Ji Yue smiled, as gentle as water.
"Ji Yue."
"I am here."
"Ji Yue."
"I am here."
"..."
The two people repeated the monotonous and noisy conversation endlessly.
Suddenly, Qingge opened her eyes, "We are running out of time. Are you really not going to have a baby with me?"
Ji Yue: "..."
Ji Yue raised her generous palms and covered Qingge's eyes, "In the future, there will be plenty of time."
Qingge's lips moved a few times, but she was speechless.
"Demon King."
A voice sounded.
Qing Ge turned around and saw that Emperor Jiujun and Xi Ziyan were coming side by side. They looked serious and their eyes were solemn.
"What's wrong?" Ji Yue asked.
"The guardians of the Nine Realms have come to investigate the area of Beiyue Dynasty. They must leave now. The auras of you and Emperor Jiujun are too thick and strong." Xizi said.
"Now?" Ji Yue's eyes flashed.
Xi Ziyan nodded, "Immediately."
Ji Yue was silent for a long time, then nodded and said, "Okay."
"wait for me."
Ji Yue rubbed her head and messed up her gorgeous bun.
He turned around suddenly, and the red figure of Begonia flew across the sky, leaving deep traces in the dark night.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Yue arrived in front of Xi Ziyan and the others.
The three of them faced each other, and green flames burned up, wrapping their bodies.
The singer held on to the pillars on the corridor to prevent himself from falling.
Until the green flame disappeared from sight, Qingge's empty eyes were filled with sadness.
She bit her lower lip tightly, raised her steps, her legs were stiff, and she wanted to leave. She staggered and almost fell.
However, when she rushed forward, she fell into a warm embrace.
The familiar fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.
Qingge's eyes were dry, but unusually red.
She raised her head, and the man looked at her deeply and tenderly. That look, which lasted forever, seemed to want to carve her appearance into her bones.
With a sudden force, Ji Yue pushed her against the pillar, supported the pillar with one hand, and clamped her chin with the other. She leaned down, kissed her passionately, and sucked her passionately, as if she wanted to vent all her deep feelings.
Different from the previous tenderness, it was like a beast biting, trying to swallow her into his belly.
After a long time, he let go of her.
Just looking at him, a thousand words were stuck in his throat, but no one said a word.
He stretched out his hand, curled his index finger slightly, and gently scraped Qiong's nose.
Suddenly, Ji Yue turned around and walked towards the end of the dark night corridor. With every step she took, the green flames under her feet burned a little more until he was annihilated.
Qingge leaned her back against the cold and hard long pillar, and her reddish eyes reflected the green light.
She looked at his back, from bottom to top, being swallowed up by green flames.