Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1340 Encounter
Bright lines appeared on the trunk of the ancient tree, and a woman's answer came from it, and the expression on the face of the young man leaning on the tree suddenly jumped up.

"Are you there? I was reading at home today and found a new star map..."

Standing in the mist, Ying Baoyue stared blankly at the boy in summer clothes chatting happily with the female voice from the tree trunk.

The two talked about everything from astronomy and geography to poetry and songs. Ji Jiashu leaned on the trunk and looked up at the infinite starry sky above his head, with a very happy smile on his face.

So when she chatted with him thousands of miles away, did he have such an expression on his face?

Ying Baoyue fixed her eyes on Ji Jiashu, whom she had never seen before.

It turned out that he could still show such a happy expression.

Just like a child.

No, he was still a child.

As long as he appears in front of people, everyone will watch him. As the son of the national teacher and the Lord of Southern Chu Chunhua, he has shouldered too many expectations since he was a child.

As long as there are people around, he will keep his words and deeds flawless, and will always be that gentle and jade-like spring and autumn son.

But here, in this place where no one can see his face, he can be himself.

Even though she could only watch from the sidelines like an outsider, Ying Baoyue could feel that Ji Jiashu felt very happy in this place.

At this time, a female voice came from the tree trunk behind Ji Jiashu suddenly said, "I'm leaving."

"Huh?" Ji Jiashu was taken aback, "Can we chat for a while? My father has been in retreat, and no one will come to me. I have plenty of time today."

"Really?" The female voice in the tree trunk laughed, as if he couldn't resist him, and said, "Okay, then you can talk as long as you want."

No, that's not something she would say.

At that time, she was still in the small courtyard of Guijia, under the eyes of Guichen and Guili, she could not disappear for too long.

Ying Baoyue was startled, and suddenly understood the purpose of this illusion.

This fantasy has no end.

As long as Ji Jiashu is willing, he can stay here happily forever.

But if this is the case, Jiashu will...

Ying Baoyue stretched out her hand to the young man who was leaning on the tree and immersed in her own world. She was about to shout, but a strong force came from her body. Involved in the sea of ​​clouds behind him!

"Jiashu!"

Ying Baoyue watched Ji Jiashu get farther and farther away from her fingertips, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't make a sound.

The next moment, the scenery in front of her suddenly changed!
"Brother, did you stay up late again last night?"

The hissing sound of embroidery needles passing through the stretcher could be heard beside her ears, Ying Baoyue opened her eyes wide and realized that she had actually returned to the Qing'an Courtyard.

Ji Ange was sitting by the window embroidering flowers, while Ji Qingyuan was sitting at the stone table in the courtyard reading a book.

The small courtyard is quiet and quiet, and the years are quiet and good.

"No, I just saw the second watch," Ji Qingyuan said without raising his head.

"You're lying," Ji Ange puffed up and put down his mask, "The lights in your yard have been on until midnight!"

"Does that prove that you haven't slept?" Ji Qingyuan said dissatisfied.

The siblings looked at each other, and suddenly laughed.

"Okay, let's not talk about you," Ji Ange lowered his head with a smile, and sighed, "Although we can't go out, it's pretty good just the two of us living here so quietly."

"It would be even better if the sister and mother you mentioned could visit us often."

Ying Baoyue watched all this with a complicated expression, and confirmed that this was Ji Ange's illusion.

"An songs……"

She reached out to the young girl sitting by the window and murmured.

But before she could do anything, the scenery in front of her eyes changed again. Under the starry sky, a girl was sitting on the roof with a little boy in her arms.

"If you want the stars, maybe your mother can pick them off, but I can't."

"But I can show you."

Standing in the mist, Ying Baoyue watched the young girl pat her chest and make a promise to the little boy.

Qingyuan...

Vision became a little blurred, Ying Baoyue quietly looked at him and herself in Ji Qingyuan's memory.

The scenery in front of her eyes changed again, but this time she was no longer panicked.

Following the traces of the fog, Ying Baoyue walked forward slowly.

Along the way, she saw every one of her companions, each with a smile on their face, surrounded by light clusters.

In those light clusters, Ying Baoyue saw the happy memories belonging to everyone.

Some people's memories are still intertwined, emitting a fascinating brilliance.

She saw Chen Yan who was personally instructing his two sons to practice sword in the Grand Sima Mansion of Southern Chu. Chen Zichu and Chen Zihan were standing beside him. Chen Yan treated the two sons equally. Chen Zichu and Chen Zihan were called brothers, hugging and laughing with.

She saw Mr. Zhenshan standing in front of Xu Yishan in the water courtyard of Jixia Academy, handing the Water Breaking Sword into his hand, Xu Yishan smiled proudly.

She saw that in the palace of the Tang Dynasty, Song Zhai brought a novelty toy to celebrate Song Qian's birthday, holding the gift from his uncle, the little Song Qian was jumping happily.

She saw in the back house of the Li family compound, Li Jinniang was holding Li Meiniang who came back to see her and burst into tears, crying and laughing while holding the little sword that her sister gave her.

She saw Guichen and Guili surrounded by Mu Rongyin in the small courtyard of Guijia, and she was also there, cutting barbecue for them.

Surrounded by the memories and smiles of countless people, Ying Baoyue walked forward.

At the end of the road, she saw Teng Snake sleeping on her master's lap.

No wonder this guy was the first to disappear.

Ying Baoyue was a little funny, but also a little sad.

The obsession of the gods is the purest.

Teng Snake, how much do you miss the time with her master?
Walking lightly through Teng Snake's dream, Ying Baoyue was surprised to find that there was still the thickest fog in front of her, but she couldn't see what was in the fog.

Who is in there?

Ying Baoyue wanted to walk into the fog, but when she reached out to touch it, a strong force bounced back from the fog, causing her to take a step back.

How is this going?

This cloud of fog is actually resisting her approach?

Even though she had entered so many people's illusions so smoothly just now, why is it only this cloud of fog that resists her?

Ying Baoyue stood in front of the fog in a daze, but at this moment, she turned her head slightly, and suddenly saw a chessboard at the end of the road.

It was a stone chessboard placed on a stone table, and a white-haired old man was sitting in front of the chessboard.

Countless chess pieces are scattered all over the place, and the old man quietly watches the chess game on the chessboard.

Staring at the old man from afar, Ying Baoyue let out a deep breath.

She walked forward step by step.

Ying Baoyue stood still in front of the chessboard, and said softly, "Long time no see."

The old man's fingers on the chessboard trembled, and he slowly raised his head to look at her.

Staring at the pair of eyes as wide as the stars, Ying Baoyue paused, and called out the name of the person in front of him.

"Mu You."

(End of this chapter)