Chapter 662: Pale day
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Legend of the Asura
- Mars Gravity
- 1873 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:46:56
Duanmu Wuji skillfully turned the silver wheel on the wheelchair to the door in his left hand, extended the pale right hand to open the door, and closed it gently after going out. He deepened like an old-fashioned general, and usually like a gentle and gentle gentleman.
He slowly walked to the backyard and saw his domestic servants saluting respectfully. He nodded and waved his hand and refused to help him push the wheelchair. He came to the garden of the backyard alone.
The time was already in the afternoon, and the hot summer sun did not let its light shine, and sprinkled the earth and sprinkled on his body, giving his dull heart a slight warmth. He has not appeared in the sun for a long time.
The light footsteps sounded in front of him, and on his back came an elegant, quiet and beautiful woman, with a glorious and noble temperament on her glamorous face. She was holding a small succulent orchid in her hand. Although it was not exhausted, she had faintly released the orchid fragrance. Seeing Duanmu Wuji, her footsteps paused slightly, and the willow-like eyebrows frowned slightly, as if it was strange that he appeared in this place. Her soft and dazzling eyes stayed on him for a second, then nodded expressionlessly to him, and walked softly around him.
Duanmu Wou-ki turned around and stared at her back. In the world, she alone can make him so desolate. In five years, he has not seen how many times she has seen her back, but it seems that she never looked bored that day. Every time, he thought he was looking at a fairy who shouldn't exist on earth.
窈窕 Elegant, gentle as clouds, elegant as clear springs in the mountains. And this is a jade-like woman, with a beautifully carved and beautiful outline, with crystal clear, Saixue frosty skin, as far as the beauty of jade is pure and flawless. Let the man's soul take it away, the woman humiliates.
They were close at hand, but across a mountain that seemed to never turn over.
In five years, he had never seen her smile at him, and only when facing her son Duan Xiaoxiao would she show a warm smile belonging to a mother.
The Duanmu family regards Duanmuxiao, an unprecedented peerless wizard, as a small ancestor. He is in full steadiness, for fear that there is something unsatisfactory, and if his body is a little uncomfortable, those who do not leave home are always old faces. The old antiques who are almost rigid will jump up and down like a child. But she is extremely strict with Duan Muxiao, and she strives for perfection in all aspects, and Duanmuxiao has always been utterly obedient to her. He will never disobey her words, and she is most afraid of seeing her angry expression. . Because of Duanmuxiao, no one dared to target the woman she married.
Her name is Yudie, and teaching her to raise flowers makes up the whole of her life. And when the flowers are in full bloom, she often stands among the flowers, bathing and watching the bee flying butterfly quietly, sometimes for more than two hours at a station, no one knows what she is thinking.
Duanmu Wuji turned the two wheels, leaving two shallow indentations on the ground he walked in, feeling the sun and closing his eyes, and his heart suddenly became surprisingly calm. But deep inside, that fairy-like figure has become clearer and clearer. Since seeing her at first glance, she has become a magic obstacle that he can't overcome in his whole life. His life has changed because of this, and his heart has been changed again and again. Make a deep score ... but he never regrets it.
He often said to himself: You are too stupid. But he quickly answered himself: Although stupid, but worth it, as long as you can see her, that's enough, everything is worth ...
Time passed slowly, and by the time he finally opened his eyes lazily, the sun had turned west by almost ten degrees again. He laughed at himself, and just wanted to turn the chair wheel, but suddenly found a small figure watching the West quietly not far from the right hand.
He is more than one meter tall and has a slightly thin body. He is obviously a child of just four years old, but his eyes are so deep, like the bottomless blue ocean, as if everything in the world cannot escape. His eyes. The corner of his mouth grinned lightly, his complexion was calm, his body was not moving at all, only the corner of his clothes was swaying in the wind. Duanmu Wuji's eyes froze for a moment, because he seemed to see an emperor who ravaged the world. This feeling is not the first time, and he is used to it. And only he can make people have this incredible illusion.
"Xiaoer, are you waiting for the sunset again?" Duanmu Wuji came to his side and said with a kind face, his gaze followed him to the west. I do n’t know when, this little emperor will stand here every afternoon and silently look at the west. Everyone in Duanmu Mountain Village knows that he is waiting for the sunset.
"Um." Duan Muxiao was still looking at the West, and Yingying's blinking eyes did not blink: "As soon as the sunset fell, another day passed."
"Xiao Er can't bear it?" Duanmu Wuji said softly, and then patted his shoulder gently, but didn't notice that his body was shaken violently with this extremely light pat. "The biggest regret in the world is that time can't go back, no matter how nostalgic, it can't be restored."
Duanmuxiao did not nod, and the corner of her mouth was still a smirk that was totally inconsistent with her age: "I have learned too many truths since I was young. And sometimes, I often unintentionally find that truth is not impossible to break. Time Is it really possible to go backwards? From a very young age, I have a silly wish. I hope time can go backwards, so that I can do better, no longer make my mother angry, but also from very From a very young age, there has been a strange voice in my heart telling me that as long as I have the heart, time can really flow backwards ... really. "
Duanmu Wuji stunned, and then laughed: "Xiaoer, maybe one day, the setting sun will really be called to you."
In his mind, this unrealistic fantasy should belong to children of this age. He didn't like his understanding of human nature and the world too early.
Duanmu Xiao shook her head and issued a sigh of utter sorrow that was totally incompatible with her age: "It's just that, even if you can make time go backwards and keep the sunset down, you can only watch from a distance, you can never really own it."
Duanmu Wuji's expression froze for a moment, like a sudden petrification. Duanmuxiao's seemingly unintentional sentence struck his heart like a hammer.
Duanmuxiao didn't seem to see his reaction, and still looked at the Western Youyou and said, "But what about it, since it is impossible to own it, excessive pursuit will only make you physically and mentally exhausted. No matter how long you run to the West, how hard you work If you want to chase it, you ca n’t really touch it. In that case, why not pursue it unrealistically, as long as you can occasionally see its afterglow and know that it is still beautiful, that's enough. "
A long sigh sounded behind Duanmuxiao. Duanmu Wuji turned the wheelchair and said with a strong smile: "Xiaoer, I'm a bit tired. Remember to spend more time with your mother."
The sound of the silver wheel's rotation soon sounded, then gradually became smaller, gradually distanced, and disappeared.
"The truth ..."
A small flower leaf floated in front of him in the wind. He subconsciously stretched out his and pinched it. Then he slightly moved his two fingers, and the flower leaf disappeared completely like an air. not see.
"Truth, is it always true?"
"... the sunset is about to fall, and the pale day is about to fade away again. In a week, let me end this undesired knot and unsatisfied grievance."
The sun is no longer so dazzling, and starts to change from golden to slowly red. Looking at the West, the inexplicable voice sounded again in his heart ...
Time ... can't it be reversed?
In the world of samsara, a mirror in a strange space suddenly flashed a strange white light. It's just that weird scene nobody sees.
Feng Xiao was transmitted to Tianlong Emperor's Palace by Tian Long'er, but in the face of the stereotyped respect of Empress Shuiyue, Feng Xiao's whole body was very uncomfortable.
He summoned two large crystal clear ice crystals from the pot of demon monsters, put them in his hands, and placed them in front of Shuiyue's eyes. Suddenly, a slight faint air of cold air began to diffuse. This move made Shui Yue obviously doubtful.
"This is Wannian Xuanbing. Let the best sculptor here use these two pieces of ice to help me carve two different head flowers ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Can Feng Xiao face it?" Since Shuiyue was holding a dead face, he simply treated it with a dead face.
The two pieces of Wannian Xuanbing were cut when the ice coffin was made, and Feng Xiao naturally would not be willing to discard them, and put them away one by one.
"It's easy to do. Although Wannian Xuanbing has bred an endless cold, its texture is crunchy. If there is no special effect activated, the cold will not leak to the outside and it will be easy to sculpt." Shuiyue replied. Don't look at him.
Feng Xiao nodded, "Very well, then, let them start immediately, and it must be completed within ten minutes. There are only two pieces, if the effect makes me unsatisfactory, I will be angry."
"Very kind?" Queen Shuiyue's eyebrows frowned slightly, but she did not refute, and immediately nodded: "I'll go immediately."
Picking up two pieces of spar exuding icy breath, the Queen of Water Moon quickly left and went to give it to the engraver in person.
In the real world, it takes days, months, or even years and decades to sculpt the best works from the best materials. In the world of reincarnation, as long as engraving can reach a certain height, you can complete the most perfect work as you want in the shortest time. This is by no means an unreasonable requirement. And this kind of species may be used for conceiving most of the time.
This is the private dormitory of the Queen of Water Moon. Except for the original Emperor Tianlong, Feng Xiao is definitely the first person to enter here. It can be seen from the somewhat unnatural expression before Queen Shuiyue.
Feng Xiao looked around boringly, trying to find out something interesting ... For example, the average girl's boudoir would be full of some clothes with a small covering area. Feng Xiaoze, the eyebrow and the rat, strolled around in a clumsy eye, and was disappointed to find only a few sets of queen's suits, and then thought sadly that the world didn't seem to be drying underwear.