Three generations of love in Lanxi Town

Chapter 59
The stars are all over the unreachable sky, flickering faintly in the distance.The Milky Way is vast, and perhaps there will never be an end in sight; the bright moon is in the sky, giving alms to the suffering world with a ray of brightness.

Under the moonlight, a long stream flowed sluggishly and coldly, making the sound of gurgling water.

Two crystal clear teardrops dripped into the stream, causing ripples in circles.The ripples drifted away with the waves, and the water waves returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Tick, tick, two more teardrops, the stream rippled again.On the bank of the stream, Qing Ning's long dress swayed in the wind, tears and makeup were intertwined.The left sleeve is wrapped with a jade arm as white as a lotus root, revealing a slender hand with soft skin, as if blown to pieces; Blown around in the cold wind.

——"Have you not had breakfast yet? I brought you scallion pancakes."

——"Qing Ning, you said that one day if I can learn all the Chinese characters in "Thousand Characters", you will come back. Now you are back, look, I have finished writing."

—— "Come on! Calm down, I believe you will be able to overcome the tribulation successfully!"

——"Da Luo Jinxian? Qing Ning, just wait, one day I will have the strength, and I will definitely go out to avenge you."

Xuanli's voice and smile repeatedly echoed in Qingning's mind.

There was a faint smile in the stream, it was Xuanli's smiling face.

Qing Ning subconsciously put her left hand into the stream, as if she wanted to grab something, but it only caused the stream to stir.

In the rippling water waves, Xuanli's smiling face can no longer be seen...

Suddenly, Qing Ning felt that the wind seemed to stop blowing.

Oh, no, the wind is still blowing bitterly, it's just that a layer of translucent light screen formed by spiritual power blocks the cold wind blowing towards Qingning.

"My face is full of tears, and I don't know how to use my spiritual power to block the wind." Laojun sounded calm on the surface, but Qingning could hear the unconcealable sadness and loneliness deep in Laojun's heart.

Qing Ning slightly turned her gaze to Laojun.

"Do you still remember? In the summer six years ago, we were here, by this stream, saying the phrase 'I love you', and slowly getting together." Laojun's eyes were full of memories.

Qing Ning nodded, but the autumn water was hazy but full of tears.

Laojun hugged Qingning from behind, kissed her cheek lightly, and said softly: "No matter what happens in the future, always remember: I have you, and you also have me."

"No, you don't understand!" Qing Ning suddenly raised her voice, tears welled up in her eyes.

Laojun patted Qingning's back lightly, let go of the hug, came to her side from behind her, held her hand, and stood shoulder to shoulder with her by the stream, watching the stream flow eastward , gone forever.

A leaf fluttered down, falling into the stream and causing a few waves.The water wave followed the stream to the east, and the fallen leaves disappeared into the water in a blink of an eye.

"I don't understand, so tell me, okay?" Laojun stared at those tear-filled eyes and said distressedly.

Qing Ning opened her mouth but did not speak, as if hesitating for something.Seeing the deep concern in Laojun's eyes, she finally stopped hesitating and said, "I never thought that since I lost my right hand, I would become so fragile.

"I am losing my sense of security more and more. I can't do some small things in my life. Sometimes I wake up late at night and want to prop up my body, but there is no response on the right side; I want to stretch out my right hand, but I can't touch or pick up anything... Whenever I look at my empty right shoulder at these times, I feel very helpless.

"Fortunately, there are Brother Jun, Xuanli, and relatives and friends in Lanxi Town. They comforted me and accompanied me when I was most sad.

"But now, the people in Lanxi Town have all been evacuated, and the village head's grandfather, Chunsheng, and the others may never see each other again; in order to protect me, Xuanli was hit by Da Luo Jinxian's full force, so he died so long went……

"Sitting by the stream alone, watching the stream flow by, I can't help but think, Brother Jun, will one day, you will be separated from me, or even leave me?"

Laojun listened, listened, he suddenly understood.The fundamental reason why Qing Ning was so sad was that she lacked that vital sense of security.

Laojun couldn't help feeling guilty for a while, if he had a much stronger strength than the Emperor of Heaven and the blood demon Yang Tianshi, how could Qingning become what he is now?
Now all of this, if you want to come out, the most important thing is to clear your own thoughts.

Laojun understands that at most he can only enlighten Qingyi, so that she will not get caught up in Xuanli's death.

"Xuanli just went to a place where we can't see, and he can still see us. Xuanli definitely doesn't want you and us to have a bad life because of him. Let Xuanli know that you are a very strong person, He will not disappoint him, he will watch you and accompany you in the sky." Laojun comforted, "I will always be by your side until you no longer need me. Those who have gone have already gone, but they must not I hope that those of us who are alive will live in pain. Xuanli must hope that after expressing moderate sorrow, we should still live well, and he will bless us in another world!"

Qing Ning threw herself into the arms of the old gentleman, crying loudly.

Laojun also hugged Qingyi tightly and gave her the power of spiritual love.

"Crying out, it should feel better."

……

I don't know how long it took, Qing Ning may have stopped her sadness, or maybe she just dried up her tears. She finally stopped crying, and her eyes regained a bit of firmness.

"Brother Jun, I want to retreat." Qing Ning said.

"I'll be with you," Laojun said.

　There is a foreshadowing hidden in this chapter—a knife hidden in a knife
　　
　
(End of this chapter)