Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 289
From a long distance, Liu Zimeng could see that Zitan, who never attended this kind of banquet, had arrived early and had a drink with Su Qinghua, the second son of Xihai in a corner. When the dragon was born, there was a huge wave on the West Sea, and even the Dragon King of the West Sea, who has experienced the power of the water, still remembers the ups and downs of that day. , but he likes to be alone and doesn't like to be with others. Dudu and this red sandalwood can be regarded as year-end friends.

Several beautifully dressed flowers and butterflies lingered around, and also, like Zitan and Su Shao, two glittering and unmarried people, could still show up on their own initiative. This kind of situation is rare in ten thousand years. His daughter hit the big luck and was spotted by him, so she flew up the branch and became a phoenix...

She made up her mind to fly even harder in order to be worthy of the golden hairpin on her head and the one or two pieces of tulle on her body...

All of a sudden, Liu Zimeng Lingtai had a little understanding, there is a certain reason why Zitan never participated in this kind of banquet, I am afraid that he had suffered such a loss years ago.

Liu Zimeng looked all the way over, her face was very docile, and everyone smiled at her very respectfully. In their eyes, what she represented was not only the demon world, but also the invisible demon world behind her. After the cups were mixed, everyone had a deep understanding of Liu Zimeng's drinking capacity today.

In order to show their respect to Liu Zimeng and their invisible favor to the Demon Realm, all over the world turned their blessings into cups full of wine. Those who can drink raised their glasses to congratulate, but there were also a few who could not drink. Yes, excited by the enthusiasm of the crowd, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet and toasted with the crowd. After drinking to the end, there were a few people who were still sane, but seeing that everyone drank like this In this way, thinking that it would be unreasonable for me not to toast, I had no choice but to toast sadly.Originally, Liu Zimeng only had to drink a few cups. Seeing that more and more people were toasting, and they were brothers and sisters from the Kingdom of Friendship, they naturally had to drink, which added a lot of burden.

After a few laps, Liu Zimeng held an empty wine glass in one hand, and sat down in the direction of Zitan. At this moment, Zitan was drinking the last drop of wine in the glass with her head up, watching her cheeks slightly flushed, stretched out. He gave her a hand and sat down next to him.

Su Qinghua on the right nodded slightly to her, she smiled back and said hello, if Su Qinghua had a relationship with her, it was because of Zitan's wine and meat friends, this Young Master Su also invited her to drink a few times wine.

Zitan looked at her drinking with a smile on her face, and made a cup of strong tea for her, watching her drink it. In the tea room, she looked at the handsome red-haired black-haired youth in front of her with a wry smile: "This year , I don’t even have any interest in being a demon king!”

Zitan leaned over to help her upright, lifted a strand of hair from her ear, and said concisely: "Isn't it just a big wedding? You can survive the catastrophe. This is a trivial idea at the time, let alone what people say Ting is also very kind to you."

She looked at him dully for a while, then suddenly thought of something and laughed happily, raised the toast in front of Zitan and drank it: "I thought you didn't like him all the time? But to be honest, Yun Ting and others It's good, and it's good for me, but there's nothing I can do about it..."

Zitan sighed, and the fingers caressing her forehead were slightly stiff: "Xiaomeng, in that 600-year battle of annihilating the world, you should have understood that you and him are people from two worlds and have no common ground. Faith, even if you can force you to be together, have you ever thought about it, he will not be happy, and you will not be happy either."

Zitan seldom calls her Xiaomeng, and Liu Zimeng's eyes flashed a tinge of lust, and she laughed at herself: "Why don't I know, I have no ending with him, when I was still Liu Zimeng, love I went to Lianliushuo, but there was no result. Now I am Liu Wuqing, but I am still in love with that person, Zitan. In these hundreds of years, I have lived very tiredly, and this tiredness has penetrated into my bones little by little from my heart... ..."

Before she finished speaking, Liu Zimeng fell to one side...

Zitan gently lifted her into the air, for hundreds of years, she is still so light...

At noon the next day, Liu Zimeng walked out of her bedroom holding a head that was throbbing with a headache. A few maidservants served her well. After Shi Shiran finished washing, she simply ate a meal. After finishing the one-hundred-eight-course meal, she shuffled and hiccupped, planning to take a stroll in the garden to digest.

Looking up, she saw the red sandalwood standing by the lotus pond facing the wind, holding a jug of wine in her hand. The jasper-colored two-eared wine jug was shining brightly in the sun, and she nodded slightly when she heard her footsteps. A picture of a rare scene.

"The autumn colors are just shimmering, can the girl appreciate the light and have a drink together?"

The sound of red sandalwood is mixed in the wind, ethereal, with a faint fragrance of lotus leaves in it. Liu Zimeng felt her eyelids twitch unexpectedly. If she hadn't been in love for so many years, this situation might not be possible. Hold on.

For so many years, she has known that this red sandalwood is one of the most suave and suave girls in the hearts of many girls in all over the world. With such a shape, doesn't it mean that if you look up, the wind will flow vertically, and if you look down, the wind will flow along?
People who are also good at wine, obviously they are very different from Zitan, if they invite people to drink, naturally they don't have such elegant intentions.

Liu Zimeng smiled, and begged Zitan for a glass of wine.

The taste of this wine is sweet but not strong, and it slid down her throat, reminding her of an old friend. After going to the mortal world to escape from the world 20 years ago, the past is like smoke. I remembered it, and I can't remember what I remember after going around, only the taste of the thing in the cup is still so familiar.

She stared at the glass in a daze, and Zitan raised her eyes to see the empty wine glass, "Why, what did you remember?" He raised his eyes to look at the lotus pond in the morning light, when a gust of wind blew past, the broad leaves of the lotus were rustling. Li Li rolled water droplets, crystal clear, very beautiful, "Su Qinghua got this pot of wine from a friend, and I have seen this friend before, I think you should know too... "

He paused and didn't speak.

Liu Zimeng sipped the wine in her glass, "Are you talking about Xuan Bingyun from Cuiping School?"

Zitan slightly raised his eyebrows.

Liu Zimeng said: "You are waiting for me here, you must have something to say to me?"

Zitan calmly raised the blue pot, looked into the distance, and his voice was as distant as the sparse white clouds nine days away, "Xiaomeng, can't you let go of that person in your heart until now?"

Liu Zimeng's hand holding the cup trembled visibly, a pool of blue color like a flawless emerald, the man's face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, she lowered her eyelids and looked at her feet, like a The child who did something wrong, whispered "I don't know..."

She didn't need to lie to Zitan, she really didn't know if she still had a place in her heart for that person, she could not think about him, not mention him, even when she left him, she was so determined, but Every night when people are quiet, the pain is like a poisonous snake with a red letter, circling around her heart little by little.

She looked at the wounds in her body. At the beginning, the wounds were excruciatingly painful. At the beginning, the blood seemed to bloom on Bai Xuan's bright red pen, hot and bloody. She watched the blood fly away from the body little by little, and finally condensed into a scar. , disappeared, leaving only a shallow scar.

And what she knew was there was a wound.

It has always been there.

Zitan sighed softly: "Xiaomeng, you are too persistent. I didn't expect you to be persistent for 900 years. 700 years ago, you couldn't let go of that person and died because of his self-destructive practice. If it wasn't for me that day Keep your last ray of soul and send it to the Nether Division, then you..." He paused for a while and didn't continue, why didn't Liu Zimeng know what he said behind, if it wasn't for him, she would have already lost her soul, how could she be reborn as a human being Woolen cloth?
"Now, why do you keep making mistakes like this? Xiao Meng, you still don't understand after hundreds of years have passed? You and him are people from two worlds. Change, and you shoulder the burden of the survival of the entire demon world, you and him, after all, it is impossible."

The long nails were snapped off, and the broken nails were pinched into the flesh. The bloodshot eyes reflected on the white fingertips, which were piercing and conspicuous. Although Zitan's words were cruel, they were all true.

That day, she fell in love with Lianliushuo in the peach blossom catastrophe set up by Huashuodong by chance, and everything after that was wrong.

800 years ago, after the battle with Zhimo, Liu Zimeng met her ascension to the Heavenly Tribulation of the Supreme God. The Heavenly Tribulation is not the same.

At that time, she naively thought that the catastrophe she encountered was just the start of the earth-shattering battle with Zhimo. What is really going to be suffered is the calamity of love, and this calamity of love is Lian Liushuo.

Ever since she was taken in by Zitan, she has lived a very uneasy life. On the one hand, Zitan treats her very well, and on the other hand, she does not have to bear the burden of the demon world for the time being. This makes Liu Zimeng so heartless. She even once I feel that God treats her kindly, other people's catastrophe has nearly killed her, but she is so simple, and she can meet a person who is willing to take care of her when she goes down to earth and suffers catastrophe, God really treats her well.

(End of this chapter)