The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 258

"How are you?" he asked.

Lu Chuan just glanced at him, and continued to walk forward without saying anything.

Indifferent but firm.

He doesn't need to use bitter tricks.This is not a bitter trick either.

It's just a choice, your own choice, your own pride.

"Lu Chuan..." When Lu Chuan brushed against Feng Jiu again, he held him back.

"I told a lie just now. In fact, getting married and having children is not what I want. Maybe the life I want is to be alone, without disputes and troubles, and to die in the valley. I am not a...one who knows how to respond or who knows how to communicate with others People who get along with each other. Moreover, they don't like weapons, such as swords..."

Feng Jiu babbled, but she didn't know that Lu Chuan had turned around and stared at him quietly for a long time.

Then, he leaned over slightly, and nodded on Feng Jiu's pale lips as light as a feather.

Feng Jiu stared at him with wide eyes.

"I'll accompany you, just to accompany you." Lu Chuan said.

The word 'accompany' means 15 years of seclusion.

They accompany each other and respect each other as guests.Except for the first kiss, there is no further action.

Every day, he practices exercises and reads books.Or he plays the piano, he dances the sword.

Time flies like water.

He Lanxin was used to seeing the indifferent relationship between the two masters since she was a child, so she didn't think much of it.Anyway, he knew that the two masters were both cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and they loved him as if they were their own children.

He Lanxin was ill when he was a child, in order to save him, Master Lu Chuan even gave him a few successes in vain.

——For a lazy person like He Lanxin, these few successes have helped him a lot, saving a lot of hard steps in practice.

For this reason, Uncle Yi Jian often shook his head and said: "I think back then, how hardworking your father was, and why you lacked a master..."

He Lanxin just raised his eyelids, and continued with his dream of spring and autumn.

He doesn't have much desire for fame and wealth, he lives a leisurely life every day, if possible, he would like to sleep with the two cold masters, sleep for nothing, or play with Xiaobai for a while, that's all.

However, if it is about your parents and sister.He can't refuse.

Childhood memories may be far away.

But the warmth of father's palm and mother's gentle murmur never faded.

According to reliable sources, the last place they appeared was the tomb of Mrs. Xi in Yuerhai.

However, since then, Mrs. Xi's cemetery seems to have disappeared in the vast desert and has never appeared again.

Now, the sky is different, and travelers in the desert see visions of graveyards.

So……

Are they coming back?
He Lanxin looked at the sky, and threw away the leaves he was kneading, and the long leaves fell gracefully.

"Are you going to find your parents?" Feng Jiu dropped the last white stone, picked up all the black stones surrounded by it, attacked and blocked it by herself, and was contented, so she didn't look up, "What if you find it, so what if you can't find it?"

"But please feel at ease." He Lanxin replied respectfully in the next section.

Feng Jiu finally looked up at him.

A 17-year-old boy, he looks younger than when he first met his father.Porcelain's flawless face was exactly the same as He Lanxue's, handsome and lazy.Such eyes, such looseness, may be more deadly to the girls outside than the prince back then.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiu smiled.

Hiding Helan Xin in the valley is a waste of everything.

"You can only go out if you can take ten tricks from me." Feng Jiu was about to approve, when Lu Chuan behind him suddenly said calmly.

He Lanxin's face immediately collapsed: Although he has been practicing martial arts under Lu Chuan for so long, the master's inscrutability is still unimaginable.

If he really didn't want him to go out of the valley, let alone ten moves, I'm afraid three moves would be difficult.

"After you go out, bring me a letter to Aunt Qi." Feng Jiu smiled slightly, took out a letter from her bosom, and handed it to He Lanxin.

In this way, Lu Chuan did not dare to stop He Lanxin.

He is now Master Feng Jiu's messenger.

Lu Chuan looked down at Feng Jiu's smiling face, pampered and helpless.

He was afraid that after He Lanxin left, Feng Jiu would be lonely—he had only been obsessed with swords all his life, and although he wanted to learn Feng Jiu's favorite things, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he was powerless.When he was in the valley, He Lanxin was always by Feng Jiu's side, and he was proficient in everything, and his abilities were comparable, and because of this, Feng Jiu was able to live so happily in the past 15 years.

If He Lanxin left, would Feng Jiu feel bored?Do you think it's a boring thing to accompany a sword idiot in the valley?Will you...leave?

However, he will not disobey what Feng Jiu decides.

Lu Chuan felt depressed, seeing He Lanxin leaving happily, he just snorted coldly, turned and went back to the room.

He Lanxin felt a little panicked.

"He doesn't want to part with you." Feng Jiu explained with a smile: "Your Master Lu is actually the one who is most reluctant to leave."

He Lanxin agreed with 'graciousness', and then bowed to Feng Jiu a few times, saying: "The apprentice will come back after finishing the work, and there will be no delay. Master Jiu and Master Lu should take care of themselves."

"Understood, let's go." Feng Jiu waved her hand and said calmly.

Then, he cleaned up the chessboard on his own, without much reluctance.

Seeing this, He Lanxin didn't bother him much, turned around and walked towards Yi Jian who was waiting outside.

Until he walked away, Feng Jiutai raised her head and looked at the tail of white clothes with some reluctance, disappearing into the world of mortals.

I don't know how many years it will take to go and come back again.

In the outside world, where is it possible to escape as you said?

Feng Jiu sighed a little lonely.

"Since you are reluctant, why let him go?"

Feng Jiu's sigh was as light as a breeze, but Lu Chuan still caught it in his ears.

Just because his attention is always on Feng Jiu.His breath, his heartbeat, his joy, his loneliness.His... sigh.

"He left, wouldn't we have more time to do our own things?" Feng Jiu chuckled when she heard this.

Then, he picked up the chessboard and turned around slowly.

The Lu Chuan in front of him was still the same as 15 years ago.

The face of bullying Saixue is the spirit of the sword.Can't see the age, can't see the annual rings and traces of the years.

And what about him?
There was a bit of self-mockery in Feng Jiu's smile, the side face reflected on the emerald green bamboo pole, although gentle and elegant as before, already had fine wrinkles.

He was born weak and did not practice martial arts, just an ordinary person.

Ordinary people cannot afford to grow old.He will eventually go into reincarnation.

Lu Chuan has stopped outside of reincarnation.

"What are you thinking?" Sensing the disappointment and self-mockery in his eyes, Lu Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked directly.

"I was thinking, thank you for being with me all this time, although people are always different..." Feng Jiu smiled lowly.

Lu Chuan suddenly walked down the steps and held his hand.

The chessboard in Feng Jiu's hand fell to the ground suddenly.

Chess pieces scattered all over the floor.

Black and white, messy and clear.

(End of this chapter)