The light was blocked behind her, but Qingluan's slightly pale but delicate face could be clearly seen through the moonlight coming through the window.
Qingluan blinked and asked in a sweet voice: "What did my father tell you?"
Qingluan's voice is very special, and it always reminds Xia Shang of Qianqian. I don't know why, Qianqian is obviously a girl who can't speak, so why does he think of Qingluan when he hears Qingluan's voice?
From the first time he met Qingluan, Xia Shang had doubts in his heart, which he still can't explain to this day.
But Qingluan's voice was very pleasant, and all the annoyance and heaviness were washed away behind her voice.
Rarely, Xia Shang smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"
Qingluan dragged his cheeks and answered seriously: "Well, I don't know the specifics, but my father said that he had to come to Chengdu to deal with something. You don't know that since we were separated at the last martial arts conference, everyone has been
I was imprisoned in Tianjue Peak and haven’t come out for more than a year. This time I finally came out with my father to have a look. I didn’t expect to meet you just after arriving in Chengdu. Hehe..."
Qingluan smiled happily and was not affected by blood donation at all.
Qingluan started chatting and asked more questions: "By the way, how have you been lately? At the martial arts conference, many people said you were dead, which made me sad for a long time. But my father said you were not.
Only if I die will I be relieved."
"Well...it's a long story, but I just survived."
"Don't be so mysterious. I know everything about you. My father told me that you are a very dangerous person. You are the leader of the Procuratorate, right? My father said that your identity will attract many enemies.
I’ll have less to do with you.”
"Indeed. My identity is indeed not suitable for others to know, and it is indeed very dangerous around me."
"Oh, that's not what I meant. This girl is fearless. I don't care what your status is! Anyway, I think you are a good person, so what if you are from the Metropolitan Procuratorate? In my opinion, you are better than those so-called
A person from a well-known family is much kinder."
Xia Shang was a little embarrassed to be praised so much, so he smiled shyly and did not respond.
"By the way! I met a friend of yours before coming here!"
"What friend?"
"It's a very beautiful girl, holding your letter in her hand. She said she came to find a way to reshape the meridians."
Xia Shang knew that it was Min Xiner.
"How is she?"
"gone."
"Gone?" Xia Shang frowned.
"Now! You can't blame me. She is your friend, and she is naturally my Qingluan's friend. I persuaded her to stay at Tianjue Peak for a long time, and promised her to go together to find a way to reshape the meridians.
"
"The Qijue Sect doesn't have the skills to reshape the meridians?"
"Xia Shang, you really don't understand anything. How is it possible to reshape the meridians? Not to mention me, even my father, the head of the Qijue Sect has probably never heard of it. I saw her insisting that this world must be
He had such skill, so he comforted her and said that we would look for her together. But there is no such thing in this world! Later she left anyway, saying that she was going to Jiangnan to find Fairy Shuiyue. There was no way, Fairy Shuiyue was your sweetheart, she
It should be no problem to find Fairy Shuiyue, my father even sent a disciple to give her a ride."
"That's it..." Xia Shang thought for a while. If Min Xiner saw Yue Haitang, I believe she would gain something.
After being silent for a while, Qingluan said: "Xia Shang, how about we go to the roof to watch the stars? It's quite boring here."
Go to the rooftop to watch the stars?
Xia Shang didn't know whether such a move was appropriate, but seeing that there was no other emotion in Qingluan's clear eyes, he felt that it was inappropriate to overthink it, so he immediately agreed.
Tonight, the stars are like gems embedded in orchid glass. The thin clouds and mist make this layer of faint starlight flicker, echoing the lines of the distant mountains, like an unfinished music score.
Under the starlight, Qingluan lay on the roof with his limbs open, breathing in the cool night air.
Xia Shang squatted aside, looking at the starry sky and his thoughts went blank.
This is a kind of enjoyment. It is rare to have time like this and not think about anything.
"The stars in Chengdu are not pretty." Qingluan muttered suddenly.
"Why?"
"The night sky in Chengdu can be seen to the edge. At Tianjue Peak, the stars are above your head and the clouds are below your feet. It's very beautiful." As he spoke, Qingluan seemed to be interested and sat up, "That's right! When will you
Come and play at our Tianjue Peak? I will show you the stars on Tianjue Peak. It will definitely be the most beautiful sight you have ever seen in your life."
Xia Shang smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that if the people of the Qijue Sect knew that the chief of the Metropolitan Procuratorate had come to their sect, they would not know how big a fuss would be made. Fortunately, this girl was the only one who could simply want to see the stars.
"Since the stars at your home are so beautiful, why do you come here to see them?"
"No matter how beautiful the stars in my house are, I am the only one."
"You don't have any senior brothers or sisters?"
"They? How can they play with me? They are all afraid of my father. When they see me, they all act as if they have seen something. They are all submissive and mean nothing."
As he said this, Qingluan rarely showed any melancholy, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. After all, you are my first friend in the world."
"The first one? No way?"
"A casual acquaintance is not considered a friend." Qingluan waved his hand, "Let's just watch the stars quietly like this."
With that said, Qingluan closed his eyes.
Perhaps he was really relaxed, Qingluan fell asleep quickly after closing his eyes.
This girl slept soundly and whispered in her sleep.
People will inevitably be curious, and Xia Shang naturally wants to hear what this girl is dreaming about?
Xia Shang leaned over and heard Qingluan repeating: "Why can't I like him?"
"Why can't I like him?"
"Why can't I like him?"
Xia Shang was stunned, afraid that he might be a little sentimental, but the "he" in this sentence really didn't represent himself?
Could it be that this girl...
Xia Shang was a little confused, silently telling himself that he must be overthinking, but thinking about Qingluan's previous words, the doubts in his heart became more and more obvious: "Does she really like me? What should I do?
"
Xia Shang could not help but look at Qingluan more carefully, and found that this girl had an appearance that was not inferior to that of Xian'er, and she also had a fresh aura. She was a rare girl.
"Gulu..."
Xia Shang swallowed.
"This girl is..."
Just as he was thinking about it, Xia Shang suddenly felt a pain in his heart and almost fell off the roof.
This feeling came suddenly, and Xia Shang was not prepared at all, but the heartbreaking feeling was very real, as if something was biting at his heart.
Fortunately, the feeling only lasted for a moment, and Xia Shang quickly returned to normal.
Xia Shang covered his chest, a little confused: "What is going on?" (To be continued)