Chapter 594: Don't meet again in the future

Chapter 594 We Will Never Meet Again
Outside the house, Pina Xiaoxue became heavy snow.
Until the middle of the night there was no drowsiness, and the blue pheasant simply stopped sleeping.
When Lan Yanyu came out of the refining room, the snow and goose feathers outside the house had stopped.
Lan Yanyu glanced at the courtyard of Zhuo Qingyun next door, tangled for a while, still opened the courtyard door, but instantly froze.
"you……"
Looking at Zhuo Qingyun outside, Lan Yuyu frowned frantically.
When did he come and how long has he been here?
"Can I ... go in?"
Zhuo Qingyun looked at Lan Yanyu pale, with a plea in her eyes.
Lan Yanyu looked at the frost on his brows and felt a little distressed.
Does this fool know how to knock on the door? If he doesn't open the door, how long is he planning to stand here?
"come in."
Lan Yanyu frowned at him, then turned into the room.
Zhuo Qingyun obsessed with the back of Lan Yanyu, followed him into the room silently.
There was no hot water in the room. Lan Yanyu went into the kitchen and boiled hot water before returning to the room.
Lan Yanyu poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Zhuo Qingyun.
Zhuo Qing raised his eyes with a stunned look, and looked at Lan Yanyu with a burning gaze.
He still cared about him, maybe he didn't hate himself that much.
Feeling the scorching gaze, Lan Yanyu immediately looked away.
Zhuo Qingyun's eyes darkened, her heart seemed to be pinched, and she felt a cold sweat.
Zhuo Qingyun looked down, took a long time to take a deep breath, "I know you don't like me, I ... I'm going back."
Lan Yanyu's face turned white, and her hands clenched into fists unconsciously.
Obviously it was the result he wanted, but now his heart was suffocating.
After a moment of silence, Zhuo Qingyun got up and walked in front of Lan Yuyu, staring nervously at him, "Can I ... Can I ... kiss you for the last time."
After finishing a sentence, Zhuo Qingyun was nervous and was about to jump out.
Not afraid to look at his expectant eyes, Lan Yanyu silently lowered his head without saying a word.
Before he could answer, Zhuo Qingyun's last light of hope slowly went out.
"Sorry!"
The low voice was full of sorrow.
Zhuo Qingyun turned silently and walked out the door step by step.
Lan Yanyu lifted his eyes and watched him step by step forward in despair, every step he took seemed to step on his heart, so painful.
Suddenly, he stopped, turned and rushed in front of him like a whirlwind, and grabbed his shoulder.
He looked at him sadly, "You can blame me or hate me, this is the last time."
After speaking, he sealed his lips directly.
Lan Yanyu paused for a moment, looked at him stunned, and gradually reddened his eyes.
His kiss was gentle, gentler than ever, as if to remember this last beauty, so devoted.
Feeling his sincerity and pity, Lan Yanyu closed her eyes slowly, he no longer resisted, and began to respond to him with his own instinct.
Zhuo Qingyun froze stiffly, followed by a ecstasy.
He clenched his head violently, and the tender kiss became hot instantly, like the fire of a star in a moment.
For a long time, it seemed as if after a cycle, he reluctantly released him.
"thank you!"
He gasped, holding him tightly, grateful and contented.
Regardless of his pity or whatever, he is very satisfied and content, and today will be the most memorable day of his life.
"If it bothers you, I'm sorry, I won't ... come again in the future."
Zhuo Qingyun looked down reluctantly, secretly stamping a farewell kiss in his hair.
Even if you persist, there will be times when you will be separated.
Zhuo Qingyun finally let go of him, looked at him deeply, and turned away.
"Wait."
Lan Yanyu suddenly stopped him.
He shuddered, turned with joy, and looked at him expectantly.
Lan Yanyu looked down, took out a few bottles of medicine from his arms and handed them to him, "This bottle of medicine will be good for you after eating the cold, and this is my anti-allergy medicine. After using it, at least No allergies for three days. "
Zhuo Qingyun held the medicine bottle tightly and looked at him with a burning gaze, "Apart from this, you have nothing else to tell me?"
The hand under the clothes pinched tightly, and after a moment of silence, Lan Yanyu looked up, "We will not meet again in the future."
From disappointment to despair, a sore heart has become numb.
"it is good."
Suffocating a word, Zhuo Qingyun turned away without turning back.
If this is what he hopes, he will never show up in his life again.
Lan Yanyu stood there steadily, still hanging his head, he didn't dare to look up, didn't dare to look at his decisive back, he was afraid, afraid that he would be soft-hearted, and let him stay softly.
Leng Yihan walked in and saw Lan Yuyu standing there idly, with no sense in his heart.
"he's gone."
He wanted to tell him that he cried when he left, but he talked back to his lips.
He knew he was just as uncomfortable and he didn't want to burden him any more.
Lan Lingyu stiffened, and her corner of her lips reluctantly said, "Isn't that great?"
He was gone, everyone could sleep peacefully, what else was wrong.
Looking at the blue ugly smile that was uglier than crying, Leng Yihan patted his shoulder a little distressed, "Have a good rest, if you want to return to God at any time, I will accompany you back."
Lan Yanyu said nothing, neither good nor bad.
Leng Yihan sighed and patted his shoulder comfortably before turning out of the room.
Lan Yanyu went to the bed silently, and fell to the bed like a dead body, without even covering the quilt, so she stared at the top of the account dumbly.
...
Compared with the cloud-like mood of Lan Yanyu, the beaver's mood is very good.
After finishing classes for Nangong Huang, he went to Bu Yangzi to take a vacation, and then pulled Mo Beichen happily down the Fengshen Mountain.
Under Fengshen Mountain, Xie Kun and Huo Bin were waiting there early in the morning. In addition to them, Dong Ming was added.
"See the head, Moye."
"Gongzhu, Lord Mo."
When the three saw Baiju and Mo Beichen come down, they immediately bowed and saluted.
Mo Beichen was expressionless, but Baitan waved his hand with a smile. "No need to be polite, can the fairy fox palace be set up?"
Dong Ming immediately looked down, "Yes, according to the request of the palace master, we have demolished the ruined temple and started to build the foundation again, and the palace master is going to see it."
The lip lip, "Naturally go and see."
She went down the mountain today to see the fairy fox palace.
Dong Ming bowed. "There is a short way from there to Fengshen Mountain. Let's take the short way over there."
The nodded. "Okay."
She also didn't want to enter the Holy City, lest she meet the people of the old city owner again.
A group of five people walked from the small mountain outside the city of Shengtian to the ruined temple where the trapped girl was rescued.
Dong Ming is right, walking from this small mountain outside the city of Shengtian is really close.
Everyone soon reached the top of the mountain. The previous ruined temple had been demolished, and new foundations were laid around it. It was a dozen times larger than the previous ruined temple. This shows that the project is not small.
And here are busy building the foundation, there are people in Langya Village, but also the Iron Blood Mercenary Corps.
Dong Ming stepped forward, watching the crowd screaming, "Don't be busy, all have come to see the palace master."
The people in Langyazhai and the Iron Blood Mercenary Regiment heard the words and lay down their tools and ran over.
"See the head of the palace (head), Moye."
Bai Tan said with a smile, "It's been a hard time for everyone. When the Fairy Fox Palace is built, the owner of this palace will have many rewards."
"Xie Gongzhu (head)."
Everyone heard the words and thanked them with joy.
The waved, "Go get busy."
"Yes."
The crowd answered, and immediately turned back to work.
The turned around on the top of the mountain and looked at Dong Ming. "The fairy fox palace can be built with drawings."
"some."
Dong Ming immediately took a drawing from her arms and handed it to the beaver.
Beaver actually didn't understand these, but after seeing that the drawings were still very beautiful, he didn't say much and returned the drawings to Dong Ming.
"Have you ever gone down to the underground back room before? There is also a passageway."
Dong Ming bowed, "I took two people to check it before, and there were a lot of passages below, but only two of them went out."
"Two?"
The raised his eyebrows in surprise.
There are actually two more, no wonder there is a strange wind in the martyrdom below.
Dong Ming nodded, "Yes, one leads to the foot of Fengshen Mountain, and one leads to Shengtian City."
The frowned frantically, leading to Shengtian City, she could understand, but leading to Fengshen Mountain, why was that?
"Do you know the identity of the previous owner of this ruined temple?"
Baitan looked up at Dong Ming.
Dong Ming thought for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know. When we came to the opposite side, there was almost no one here, and it was deserted here shortly after."
Beaver turned to Xie Kun and Huo Bin again, "Do you know?"
The two looked at each other and shook their heads together.
Most of them can tell about the Holy City, but they know very little about things outside the Holy City.
Beaver frowned even deeper.
Who was the previous owner of this ruined temple, so mysterious.
What does he do with so many channels? And that dark shadow, does it have anything to do with the owner of the ruined temple?
The pondered for a long time before raising his eyes. "Anyway, let's keep the secret room below and pass it to the reserve. When it's finished here, send a few more people to clean up those secret rooms."
"Yes."
Dong Ming responded immediately.
Looking at the lower foundation again, Baiju came down with Mo Beichen.
"I'll leave it to you here. If there's something, come to the college to find me."
"Yes."
The three responded and sent Bai Tan and Mo Beichen to the foot of the mountain together.