Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 467 Xichuan Peach Blossom Burning Tears (23)

It was already dusk when he came out of Hanyue Tower, Liu Qing didn't dare to ask any more questions when he saw Feng Qingchen's expression was different.He took the carriage from the doorman and drove towards the depths of the night with him.

"Master, will he really come again?" On a remote roof above Hanyue Building, two figures stood quietly, it was the man in black in the dark room and Gong Panyan who had been guarding outside the door.

Dressed in a black robe that almost blended into the night, it was as if he didn't hear what Gong Panyan said. The man in black just stood on the roof with his hands behind his back, looking at the direction Feng Qingchen was leaving, wondering what he was thinking.

"He will come." After a long time, the dry voice of the man in black resounded in the air again.After the carriage completely disappeared into the night, the black robe turned around and flew away, and soon the black figure disappeared into the night.

Gong Panyan raised her brows slightly, turned her head and glanced at the direction Feng Qingchen was leaving, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then flew after the black-robed man in the direction he was leaving.

In early spring, the whole of Xichuan is shrouded in a hazy layer of rain and fog.The spring rain is continuous, but it can't stop the spring that is coming quickly.The peach blossoms planted all over the small towns under Xiling Peak have already taken out their flowering branches. Among the green hills, the stream is rippling, and there are a large area of ​​pink peach branches. A few old ducks swim by on the stream from time to time, quite a bit The feeling of paradise.

"Ah Qing, look at the peach blossoms by the stream, do they look like those when you and I first met?" Walking hand in hand with Feng Qinghan on the path by the stream, Xuanyuan Yuewu pointed at the unblooming peach blossoms by the stream. Taoshu asked Feng Qinghan with a smile.

"It looks like it, but it's a little less charming than it was back then." Feng Qinghan reached out and pinched Xuanyuan Yuewu's cheek, picked a peach branch and handed it to Xuanyuan Yuewu, her eyes full of sweetness. is gentle.

Xuanyuan Yuewu smiled sweetly, stretched out her hand to take the peach branch in Feng Qinghan's hand, and let the spring breeze blow her hair, a breath of spring rushed towards her face, looking at Feng Qinghan through the flower branch in her hand, it was as if she had returned to the Just like when I first met him.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked slowly along the path by the stream, seeing some peach branches in full bloom from time to time, before Xuanyuan Yuewu could speak, Feng Qinghan reached out and helped her pick them off.

The fragrance of flowers pervades all the way, and the spring rain is blurred, but it still can't stop the warmth flowing in the air.

"Yue'er, why did you save me in the first place?" The two walked through layers of flower trees and came to the earth temple where they first met.

The extremely dilapidated Earth Temple is still unattended, and the steps in front of the door are covered with weeds.Most of the peach blossom grove in the open space has been destroyed by the fierce battle at that time.Later, although some people planted many new peach trees in the destroyed forest, but because of the short time, only a small peach forest could be formed in just three years.

"I don't know why. It's just that when I saw your eyes, it was like seeing an old friend I haven't seen for a long time. That feeling is like a long-standing familiarity and a thousand-year longing. I don't I know what it feels like, but there is always a voice in my heart telling me that if I don’t save you, I will regret it for the rest of my life.” Xuanyuan Yuewu just smiled slightly when she heard the words, and stood side by side with Feng Qinghan in front of the Earth Temple, looking at the The newly grown peach forest shook its head gently.

Some people are destined to look at it for thousands of years, and never forget it for a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)