"Okay, okay, Ah Yu isn't good at that, so there's no need to force yourself~"
Mu Yi rubbed his forehead, then directly carried Long Ran on his back, preparing to leave.
"Let me do it……"
Bai Yu was too embarrassed to let his sister continue to work hard. He was about to take Long Ran from Mu Yi, but she shook her head.
"He has a lot of evil spirits. He will feel more comfortable around me. Besides, Ah Yu, you are also very tired, right?"
After saying this, Mu Yi tightened his hand around Long Ran's leg and walked quickly towards the blood city.
Gen Zhi didn't know what to do. He originally walked to Mu Ji first, but he didn't even look at him...
"What happened before...I'm sorry, I was negligent."
Qingxuan slightly leaned towards Mu Yin, as if he regretted his previous actions. Mu Yin pretended to be angry, said nothing, and walked forward on his own.
"Hey! Wait for me!"
Gen Zhi also followed, leaving Qingxuan alone and at a loss.
"Is she...is she angry?"
"I don't know, but Mu Yin has been like this since her fiancé left. I was quite reasonable when I was a kid, but now I just beat anyone who doesn't like it!"
Gen Zhi said it without thinking, and did not think there was anything wrong with what he said. The young man became more and more nervous and hurriedly chased after him.
The Lord of Blood City was very worried when he saw Mu Ji returning, but when he saw Bai Yu following her, he was a little confused for a moment.
"Uncle, we are back!"
Mu Yu smiled heartily, and the city lord breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Bai Yu was safe and sound. After noticing his dark eyes, he understood that it was best not to interfere with this matter.
"It'll be good if the princess comes back. Your Highness Long Ran is..."
The Blood City was still some distance away from the seal. Even if the battle was fierce, it was difficult for him in the Blood City to notice that it was Long Ran who was suppressing Qiongqi next to the seal.
Even if he guessed it, it was impossible to know that Long Ran used the power of the black dragon banned in his bloodline to forcefully close the gap with Qiongqi.
If it weren't for the cooperation of Mu Yi and Qing Xuan, he probably wouldn't be able to put any restrictions on Qiong Qi.
Even if the seal is broken, it will greatly limit Qiongqi's ability. Otherwise, how can it be possible to fight against Long Ran with only the remnant soul of the Demon Emperor in his body?
"Ah! He used too much force and took it off!"
Mu Yi gave an extremely strange answer without thinking. Everyone present was stunned. Only the city lord smiled reluctantly.
"I understand, I will arrange a place for you to rest now..."
They were also very tired. After Qingxuan simply explained all the trivial matters in the city with Gen Zhi, he also returned to the city lord's palace with Mu Yi.
"There are so many people missing..."
Gen Zhi pushed the door open and walked in. After a quick glance, he saw that there were fewer servants left in the city lord's mansion, not to mention those young and strong soldiers. Thinking that the people who fought alongside them had already buried their bones on the battlefield, even though they were sad,
But he didn't mind it very much.
He and Mu Yin are different from ordinary royal heirs. They fight in the battlefield on weekdays and are accustomed to life and death. They are also people who live with their heads tied to their belts. Their own lives are unknown, let alone the lives and deaths of others.
Impermanence?
After the war, not only the strategist who died young, but also many people in Blood City who once had families are now widowed and lonely. But at this time, everyone has a happy smile on their face, and they don't seem to care at all about the separation of their families.
go.
Some are just the joy of escaping from a desperate situation and regaining a new life.
"A Yu, you go and celebrate with everyone first," Mu Yi also greeted several Blood City people, then carried Long Ran towards his room, "Don't worry too much about me, sister wants to do this."
Let’s confirm the injury of this silly dragon and he will come out to play with you soon!”
Since Mu Yi had already mentioned this, Bai Yu couldn't bear to disturb him anymore, so he forced himself to cheer up and walked towards the celebrating crowd with a smile on his face.
After all, he couldn't keep him... Whether it was his sister, Axia, or his mother who had left him long ago——
It seems that all the people he cares about are actively or passively moving towards the place they yearn for, while he is the only one, like an idiot, waiting for those people to change their minds, but never seeing the day when they turn around.
Mu Yin grabbed Gen Zhe and rushed into the wine jars without using a wine bowl. She just raised the jar and drank heavily without talking to Qingxuan, as if her stubborn entanglement before was a joke.
Qingxuan doesn't like wine. It can be said that he can't drink instinctively. The practice of inscription requires a high degree of mental concentration, and drinking alcohol is a great destruction of concentration. Therefore, even if he wants to get close to Mu Yin, he will be affected by the poison spread from the wine jar.
The strong aroma of wine was rejected.
While Mu Yin drank wine, he observed Qing Xuan with his peripheral vision. His expression of extreme fear of wine was the same as Mu Xuanji's, and he felt even sadder in his heart.
She followed her past memories to pursue the beauty of the person in front of her, but he could no longer remember anything.
It's like retribution, the cause she planted back then is bearing the fruit now.
How ridiculous! How sad!
Angry in her heart, Mu Yin smashed the empty wine jar at hand, held the mouth of another jar of wine with her bold red lips, raised the jar, and the wine continued to roll into her throat, but the burning sensation was not as good as hers
The pain in my heart is one ten thousandth.
Gen Zhi had drunk so much that he was delirious. He was not a teetotaler. In fact, Mu Yin's drinking capacity was not very good either.
But everyone has their own worries. Even now that the war is over, those unpleasant pains still cannot be healed by a incomplete victory.
Everyone knows it, but no one understands it.
This is not to whitewash peace, but I just hope that this banquet can dilute the impact of the past, wash away the dust, and fade away the scars, so as to welcome a better future.
Yes, dead people cannot be saved, but living people have to keep going, right?
No matter how heavy the past is, they are living in the present and about to move into the future, and no one can change this.
Death doesn't work, the God-Emperor doesn't work, and neither does any cause and effect in this world.
As long as you are alive, there is still hope, and you can still seize the tiny possibilities in the infinite future——
So even if you don't want to face it, after venting your heart out at this banquet, you have to set off again and go your own way.
Even if you can't look back in the end, you will even remember your current choices again and miss your lost friends again.
They must also move forward. Only in this way can they protect what is left around them, what can no longer be lost, and what is irreplaceable.