Remnant King Evil Queen

Chapter 117

Su Su sighed lightly, and said deeply: "Why do you have to have one more, if you don't show up, I must be my brother's wife, this won't change at all."

"Don't you really not think about your brother?" This sentence is almost shouting.

Su Qingya shook her head, then turned to look at her, "Susu, aren't you tired?"

"tired?"

"Every time I say this, I'm tired of listening." Su Qingya smiled wickedly.

Susu was instantly annoyed, and she hated to see her smile so heartlessly.Throw away your sleeves.

Su Qingya looked at the clear lake water, lowered her eyes, and thought deeply.

The mountain road was winding, with trees growing on both sides, and the journey was rather long. In two full days, the four of them arrived at the foot of Qilian Mountain.

At a glance, try the stairs, know the mountain, and don't know how long it will take.

Seeing the brilliance in her eyes, Su Su said, "This road must be walked step by step, this is respect."

Su Qingya nodded and smiled.

Ye Yi Leng stretched out his hand to hold her palm, but Su Qingya didn't care, and walked up slowly.

Su Su's complexion suddenly changed, she was not paying attention to one of her feet, she almost fell down, but fortunately Yao Xun helped her in time.Susu's eyes kept rolling, she didn't tell Su Qingya that the stairs must be walked up step by step, out of respect.But if two people who love each other walk up together, it means holding hands and growing old together.

"Miss." Yao Xun called worriedly.

"I'm fine." Susu lowered her eyes, shook her head, and followed her up.

Yao Xun looked at the empty palm, stood there for a while, and then followed.

The stairs along this road took me a long time, and when I got to the top of the mountain, there was a mountain temple among them.Ye Yi Leng led the way, and only smiled at Su Qingya before the temple, letting go of her hand.

"Huh? What are the benefactors?" The monk who was sweeping the floor at the door saw the four of them stunned for a moment, and then bowed.

Ye Yi said coldly: "Is Master Wuzhi here? I'll wait for a few people to come and stay for a few days."

"Oh, the four of you are here with the poor Taoist." The monk put down the broom and led the four of them into the temple.

The inside of the temple is also spacious, with bluestone floors and a few trees in the courtyard, it does not feel lonely, but has an unspeakable strange feeling.

The monk led the four of them to a room. He knocked on the door and said loudly, "Master, someone is looking for you."

"Understood, you go down now." The peaceful and vicissitudes of life came slowly: "Four benefactors come in."

The monk opened the door for them, watched them go in, closed the door, and left.

The room was very empty, only a pair of tables and chairs, a wooden bed, and a futon on the bed, on which sat an elderly monk in gray clothes cross-legged.

"Master Wuzhi." Ye Yi coldly called out to him respectfully.

Wuzhi opened his eyes, glanced at Ye Yileng and the others, and finally stopped on Ye Yileng's body, and said with a smile, "You've grown so big, you're here to worship your mother, right?"

"Yes."

"Go, don't worry about the poor monk."

Ye Yi nodded calmly and walked out.

Before Su Qingya left, she turned her head and took a deep look at the monk, and saw that he was looking at her as if she had known it earlier. The two looked at each other, and it was the first time that Su Qingya felt that being a monk also had real pride. Where people are, it's not like deceiving the world and stealing names like in the previous life, it's all fake.This monk's eyes are full of wisdom, which is called ignorance, but it is probably the most intelligent, as if he has seen through all the truth.

From just now, she had clearly felt the deep meaning in his eyes that flashed away when he was looking at her, but now he was no different from usual, calm as if he could tolerate everything.

The door was closed, and Su Qingya calmly looked away in time.

"What's wrong?" Ye Yi asked coldly.

Su Qingya shook her head and said, "It's nothing." She smiled, and looked at the house meaningfully, "I just feel that Master Wuzhi is really an eminent monk."

"It's not like." Ye Yi smiled coldly, and said, "It is."

"That's right, it doesn't matter." Su Qingya didn't seem to care.

In the back mountain of the temple is the place of burial. From a distance, there are several cemeteries. Among them, Ye Yi Leng walked to one of the cemeteries, and just stood there looking straight, with no expression on his face.

Su Qingya could feel the change of his mood naturally, the name of Song Yuyu was written on the cemetery.

Susu came gently, stood on the other side of Ye Yileng, bowed slightly to the cemetery, and put the prepared food in front of her.

So silent, time slowly passed.

Su Qingya said suddenly: "How long are you going to stand?"

Su Su looked in amazement, very surprised that she spoke at this time, couldn't she see that her brother was sad?Every time this is the time when my brother is the most silent, she can only accompany him quietly at night, who dares to disturb him, but she just opened her mouth like this.

Ye Yi Leng's body paused, and he turned his head to look at her.

Su Qingya raised her head and smiled casually, and said, "You don't want to stand for a while like a child to express your deepness. How about it, wouldn't it be nice to have a drink with her?"

Ye Yi looked at her coldly, and as he watched, a smile appeared on his face, a little helpless.But at this moment, the gloomy aura dissipated from his body, and he said relaxedly: "Ya'er, you..." With a smile, "In that case, how about having a drink with me?"

"A cup? You're too petty." Su Qingya rolled her eyes, and said boldly, "Whatever, I want a bowl too, and I'll give it to your mother."

"My mother doesn't like drinking."

"Oh? That's too disappointing! It's just that you should respect the old and love the young, so let your mother have a sip and we'll drink it when we go back?" Su Qingya said, pouring a glass of wine in front of the tomb onto the ground .

She turned her head to look at him again, and said with a smile: "I've drank the wine, met people, and it's getting dark, shouldn't it be time to go back and drink ours?"

Ye Yihan stared deeply at her smiling face, smiled, and nodded: "Okay."

"That's right." Su Qingya seemed to wake up at this moment, raised her head suddenly, and said seriously: "Is there any wine in this temple?"

Seeing her like this, Ye Yi couldn't help but smile, "You just remembered that this is in a temple?"

Su Qingya looked at him.

Ye Yi smiled coldly: "If you want it, I'll call someone to get it."

"That's right." Su Qingya smiled, "Then let's go, it's time to go back."

"it is good."

Su Su stared blankly at the interaction between the two, and did not move until they left.

She naturally saw that Su Qingya was actually comforting Ye Yileng, but her way of comforting was different from others, but just like that, she could simply bring out Ye Yileng's sadness and make him laugh.

She suddenly felt that what she did was nothing, whether there was really a so-called opportunity.

(End of this chapter)