Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 288
Youlan hesitated as Liu Zimeng handed over the bottle, a ray of snow-like sunlight through the peach tree branches outside the window shone on the blue bottle, shaking her slightly dizzy, and her extraordinarily dilated pupils recognized this at a glance Bottle: "Could it be this?"

"You guessed it right, it's indeed... Wangqing Water."

Liu Zimeng's words were like a handful of broken tiles scraping her eardrums, the chill flowed into her heart along the fingertips that took the bottle, and Youlan only felt a dense layer of sweat dripping from behind her ears.

Unexpectedly, she did not expect her final fulfillment of Xuan Qing to come to an end in this way.

"I am very relieved that you are with him. If you can, I hope we will never see each other in this life."

This is the last sentence she left to Youlan, and it is also the last stroke of her own hand to draw the ending with Xuan Qing.

See or not, he and she will never go back.

Rather than suffering in this life, it is better for her to let him go, and he let her go.

That's great.

Liu Zimeng raised her eyes to look at the puppet in front of her, her appearance was well repaired, but she was separated from her by thousands of mountains and rivers between her brows and eyes, and what should be solved was to be solved by herself. She couldn't escape, couldn't hide, she and Xuan Qing This is true, and so is Puppet and Youlan.

She took a breath and sighed: "Puppet, for the past hundred years, you have always been obsessed with those people and things in the past, but some things are always about fate, and the same is true for love, no matter how we Perseverance, how to try my best to keep it, if you can't keep it, it's still quicksand in your palm..."

The tea smoke around her was faint, or the voice mixed with confusion was also vague, and it was indeed not very real, but she could only vaguely hear her whispering hoarsely: "You and him, Youlan and I really can't go back. Yet?"

"Go back", these two words are so simple, the corner of Liu Zimeng's mouth raised a wry smile, if she had never met Lian Liushuo or Xuan Qing, if she was still an ignorant girl, She will believe, and will have such firm feelings, thinking that all things can be achieved by her own efforts, and can be obtained and turned back. Whoever you want, who you keep, has never been able to live freely and freely as you wish by relying on your own efforts, and more of them are involuntary.

She lowered her head to look at the tea in the cup, which had already been completely cooled. There were still a few tea leaves floating on it, which was also the same as her floating life, and said in a light tone: "Puppet, in a way, I am the same as you." The person who loves you is obsessed with falling in love with someone who you shouldn't love and can't love. After all, this whole body of emotional pain is caused by us, so why bother to entangle yourself..."

Puppet trembled, lowered his eyes and stopped talking, and left after a while.

They shouldn't love, and can't love, just saying that they have nothing to do with each other.

Yun Ting reached out to add a new cup of tea to her already empty teacup, and said, "It's obviously some words of persuasion, but it's so heartbreaking for you to say them."

Liu Zimeng's face was a little tired, and he said lightly: "This kind of emotional hurt is just a puppet that he can't let go."

Yun Ting turned the cup in his hand, a pair of dark red eyes with a somewhat serious expression: "Then have you ever been able to put it down?"

She forced a smile, neither nodding nor shaking her head.

Because of the sudden confusion, Chen Ba yelled that he was not very satisfied with the reminiscence with her old friend this time, directly ignoring Yun Ting's furrowed eyebrows, clamoring to go back to Qianzi Palace with her and drink with him for three days three nights.

"You grandma Xiong, why haven't you seen me for so many years, but you have become such a mother-in-law? I always thought you were a rare heroine in the middle school. Thinking of the year..." Chen Ba's eyes spontaneously ignited when he mentioned that year. Dao Guangguang stretched his arms and was about to put them on Liu Zimeng's shoulders.

Behind him came the sound of a cup breaking, crisp and loud.

Ever since Chen Ba started to speak, Yun Ting was not the only one who was ignored. Hearing the crackling sound, Duobao struggled out of the neglect, and as expected, he was the first to pull the hem of Chen Ba's robe. Quietly leaning on the upper body, pointed to Yun Ting who was sitting beside Liu Zimeng, and said cautiously: "Strong man, can you see that the purple sand cup was crushed by my godfather's two fingers..."

As soon as Duobao said a word, the surroundings suddenly stopped. For a while, everyone had different expressions. Chen Ba dragged his dropped chin, his eyes moved several times between Liu Zimeng and Yunting in amazement, his lips trembled slightly, and finally It all turned into the sound of gasping for air.

Liu Zimeng also saw Duobao with a look of astonishment, half a cup of tea poured out of the cup fell on the opposite side of Chen Ba's robe, and seeing Chen Ba seemed to be still in astonishment, unable to extricate himself, regained consciousness Staring at the serious Duobao, she really couldn't figure out where Duobao's godfather really came from. Among them, the only thing left after Duobao's astonishing words was the unmoving Yun Ting, still Sitting there, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Duobao raised his eyes and looked at Chen Ba, who was supporting him with an exaggerated expression, and asked seriously, "Mother, why are you all looking at me like this? Did Duobao say something wrong?"

Liu Zimeng took a sip of water to subdue the shock, and said kindly: "Well, um, Duobao, by the way, how can you call Uncle Yunting godfather?"

Duobao pointed to Yun Ting, who was drinking tea leisurely, and then pointed to her, crying, "But Duobao heard with his own ears that his godfather said that he likes mother and you, and that he wants to take care of mother and Duobao. What? These should have been done by his own father, but Duobao never saw his own father when he was born, and now only his godfather is willing to take care of Duobao like this, how could mother be so cruel that Duobao can't even feel the love of his father? Woolen cloth?"

After all, she cried and threw herself on Liu Zimeng's knees, twitching and twitching, Liu Zimeng, who was howling a few times, was a little frightened, and hurriedly comforted: "Okay, okay, isn't he just a godfather?" , as long as Duobao likes it, mother, um..." She struggled and hesitated to think about how to say the rest of the words, only to hear Duobao crying more and more vigorously on her lap, busy shaking her head and saying, " Okay, okay, don't cry, so as long as Duobao likes it, mother will like it, do you think it's okay?"

Duobao raised her big, steamy eyes from crying, and looked at her sobbingly, "Then mother also likes godfather?"

Liu Zimeng nodded with difficulty, Duobao was still relentless on her lap, and the corners of the purple skirt wrinkled into a ball.

Liu Zimeng raised her head to look at the dancer in the distance, and said dryly: "Mmm...mother, I like it very much, your godfather..."

In the shadow not far away, there were indeed a few glances that met in a hurry, which once again proved Liu Zimeng's judgment that today is a good day, and said, "Hey, who are you looking at that purple-clothed girl?"

The other squinted his eyes and replied: "Ah, it seems to be the demon king Liu Zimeng..."

"Then you can see clearly that the one sitting next to her is the one closest to her, but who is it?"

"Are you talking about Master Yun Ting, the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm? The two of them came to mortals, and it is really a great event that opened up the world."

The person who spoke before in the shadow was looking forward to it for a while, and continued to pour out beans as mysteriously as he said: "You can see clearly the child who is holding Liu Zimeng's leg at this moment..."

"Could it be him? In the past, there were rumors that Liu Zimeng and Yun Ting had given birth to a child, as if they were raised in the Qianzi Palace in the demon world. It is said that Liu Zimeng is very important to her and Yun Ting's child, don't It is said that we low-level immortals, even those who can be counted in all over the world, may not have seen this child even if they went to Qianzi Palace..." The other scratched his head forward with interest, with a gossip asked.

"You're half right." The man waved his hands as if showing off, lowered his voice, and leaned forward, "Third Master, I don't have any other specialties, but my ears are good. Just now, I heard that ..."

The man was very unpredictable and cut off the conversation in time, and those who were listening anxiously scratched their heads, "Third Master, you said it, but what did you hear just now?"

"I just heard..."

This is because the Thousand Purple Palace has been bustling for 25 days in a month. The reason is very simple. After the time when he went down to earth, all the six realms knew two secrets. First, Liu Zimeng’s current child is not Yunting’s. Said, Yun Ting got a green hat halfway, this is not a big deal in the six worlds where the people are unrestrained, and second, this is the most important thing, they look up to the demon world and the demon world to marry this time Definitely beautiful eyes.

Those who are idle and flustered, heard the news early in the morning, dragged their families and wives to carry the bedding, ate and drank generously and unceremoniously lived in the demon world, Yang Yan came to congratulate her old man's good fortune and longevity In fact, they are looking forward to her big wedding and wedding banquet. These people are selfishly thinking that it is very troublesome to run around, so they simply live here. The wedding is coming soon...

Ever since Chen Ba followed her back to the Qianzi Palace, there has been singing and dancing at night, surrounded by tea and smoke, a scene of singing and dancing, and the dancing girls in the hall are very happy. With the sound of applause, people from all over the world heard the news one after another, and came to worship one after another. Even the fairy world, which had been plotting for a long time and concealed murderous intentions, knew the tactics of winning a hundred battles when they knew each other. Shanshan also sent people to attend the meeting. The Qianzi Palace in Qianzi Palace is a rare scene of joy today.

(End of this chapter)