Ling Qingxiao heard these two words without any fluctuation, and nodded lightly: "Ling Qingxiao."
Luo Han said his name, and Ling Qingxiao returned his own. Although, Luo Han seems to have known it for a long time.
After Ling Qingxiao finished speaking, there was silence between the two, and there was nothing to say for a while. Luo Han was originally very skilled in acting like a spoiled brat with Ling Qingxiao, but she really couldn't do it against him.
Obviously Ling Qingxiao had nothing to say to Luo Han. After he brought the person, he turned back to his palace. Luo Han stood in the Hall of Chongguang, silently watching Ling Qingxiao's back go away.
He has been on the throne for many years, wearing a white imperial costume, a silver crown on his head, a jade belt around his waist, and a solemn and complicated tunic clothes on him, which makes him feel majestic. His face is as handsome as ever, but his eyes are cold, not angry and arrogant, and he doesn't need to speak, you can see that they are two people.
He has really changed a lot, and his gestures are all like an emperor. It's not that it's bad, but that he looks so cold now that he doesn't look like a person anymore.
It is like a cold monument, high in the temple, in line with everyone's imagination of the emperor. Always solemn and powerful, never make mistakes, only have no feelings of your own.
Luo Han has only seen similar feelings in Nuwa. Nuwa is noble and holy, compassionate to the world, as if there is no difference in her eyes whether it is people, animals or plants in front of her.
Ling Qingxiao was not as merciful as Nuwa, but the way they didn't speak, they felt very similar. All are more divine than human, all fear more than amiable.
Luo Han suddenly wanted to know, what has he experienced all these years? Probably because the impression when he first crossed was too deep, which led Luo Han to have a prejudice against this Heavenly Emperor. This kind of prejudice even affected Luo Han's attitude towards Ling Qingxiao when she was young. Until the two came to Zhonggu, she could really let go of her guard and treat Ling Qingxiao with a normal heart.
Now back to the original time node, Luo Han recognized the difference between the two at a glance, and even regarded the Heavenly Emperor Ling Qingxiao as another person. In fact, this is very unfair to the god in front of him.
In his timeline, he has never met Luo Han, never experienced the medieval war, never received the support of his elders and friends, and never felt love and trust. He has never received the slightest warmth, how can he be blamed for becoming a cold monument
This is what Ling Qingxiao originally looked like.
Luo Han suddenly made a sound and stopped the person in front: "Ling Qingxiao."
Ling Qingxiao thought she had something to say, so she stopped and looked at her from the side. In the end, Luo Han smiled and said to him, "Good night."
Ling Qingxiao waited patiently for a while, then frowned and asked, "What else?"
"No more." Luo Han said with a smile, "Isn't it one of the daily rituals to say good night to each other before going to bed?"
Ling Qingxiao looked at Luo Han's expression, and found that she stopped him, really just to say this useless sentence. Ling Qingxiao had some doubts about where Tiandao grew up. He didn't learn the good ones, and instead learned a lot of time-wasting problems.
He didn't stop any longer, turned around indifferently, and strode out of the Hall of Light.
Luo Han said good night to her boyfriend's advanced version with good intentions, but only got a cold back. Luo Han tried his best to keep a smile and comforted himself in his heart.
It's okay, that's what he is, just wait until the two get acquainted. Although Luo Han thought so, he still made a note for Ling Qingxiao in his heart.
When she goes back, settle the account with him.
After Luo Han thought about it, he went to find a place to rest. She no longer needs to sleep, but she still habitually sleeps for a while at night. After all, people always need to rest. Like Ling Qingxiao, who runs day and night all year round, this is the only one in the world.
But this time she lay on the bed and couldn't sleep for a long time. Luo Han's mind kept coming up with images of the day, she couldn't help but think, now, what happened to Ling Qingxiao in another time and space
She disappeared suddenly, without having time to leave any messages. When he wakes up and finds that she is not there, will he be very worried
This kind of thing can't be thought about, the more you think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes. Luo Han really couldn't sleep, so he just sat up, put on a casual dress and went outside to dry.
She walked in the silent palace, still here, her heart has drifted back to the past. She guessed that her time-travel was mostly related to the battle between the fairy and the devil, and the ancient forbidden technique of another time line was solved, but this time line has not yet. Maybe when she solves the threat of ancient forbidden techniques, quells the war, and brings peace to the Six Realms, she will be able to go back
She had already dropped Ling Qingxiao once in the medieval battlefield, and she couldn't do it a second time. She must go back as soon as possible.
Unconsciously, Luo Han walked to the pavilion where she was crossing. Luo Han walked up to the pavilion and looked over the fence to look at the sea of clouds below. She remembered that before she crossed over, it was because she was sitting here looking at the clouds, and then she was sucked away inexplicably.
Could there be some agency here
Ling Qingxiao returned to the Yuqing Palace and quickly threw herself into government affairs. After he finished approving a stack of papers, he felt Luo Han walking out of the Hall of Light. Ling Qingxiao ignored it and continued to approve the memorial.
He had long expected that Luo Han would move, and it was rare that he could endure it until now. Although Ling Qingxiao was sitting in the Yuqing Palace, Luo Han's every move could not escape his consciousness.
He knew that she was walking around in the palace, sighing, as if she had something on her mind. Later, she walked to the pavilion and stared at the clouds below for a long time.
Kind of like the way a mortal commits suicide by jumping off a building. Jumping from a building in the fairy world is a joke, but this Tiandao doesn't seem to have grown up in the heavenly realm. Perhaps, he should pay attention to the psychological state of the next heaven
Ling Qingxiao could only put down the pen temporarily, and when she moved, she appeared beside the cloud platform.
Luo Han was lying on the fence and closed herself. She felt the spiritual energy behind her fluctuate. When she turned around, she found that it was Ling Qingxiao.
Luo Han felt even more depressed when he saw Ling Qingxiao at the moment. She could still deceive herself when she didn't see him, but once he appeared, every detail told Luo Han that she had left the original time and space.
Again she left without saying goodbye. Luo Han didn't dare to think about how he would feel when Ling Qingxiao woke up and found out about her disappearance.
Heavenly Emperor Ling Qingxiao actually didn't want to deal with this kind of thing, but since he brought back the Heavenly Dao, he couldn't let anyone have an accident in his realm. Ling Qingxiao held the Heavenly Emperor's sense of morality and asked, "What happened to the Heavenly Dao, why are you booing and sighing?"
Luo Han was dissatisfied and looked back at him angrily: "Can you call me by my name?"
Ling Qingxiao paused for a while, he hadn't met anyone who contradicted him for a long time. When he talks to people, it is always his orders, and the other party obeys. When have they been asked
Seeing that she was still young, Ling Qingxiao didn't care, she still said in a very gentle tone, "Okay. Are you not used to living here?"
"No." Talking about this Luo Han is even more mourning, she lived in the Heavenly Palace before she crossed, and now she is still in the same place, but thousands of years have passed. Luo Han said sullenly, "I didn't expect that I would leave. Originally, I promised someone to accompany him to recuperate, but now, I have left him again."
Ling Qingxiao did not expect that one day he would be confided in emotional problems. He was a little helpless and asked, "Is he your Taoist companion?"
Luo Han paused and turned around: "Why do you say that?"
"Obviously." Ling Qingxiao said, "Your tone and demeanor when you mention him all confirm this."
Luo Han was silent for a while, then sighed: "So, it's already so obvious. Does the Taoist couple mean husband and wife to you?"
"Yes." Ling Qingxiao replied, it was rare for him to be more nosy, and he said more, "I think you are not very old, you have not even finished reading the book, and you are thinking of getting married? Don't be deceived by someone."
Luo Han looked back at him again, hesitating to say anything, with a very strange expression on his face. When Ling Qingxiao said this, he probably didn't expect that the "liar" he was talking about was actually himself.
When Mingming was in Apocalypse, Ling Qingxiao would do anything for the wedding, carrying private goods every day, and showing her wedding related materials from various "unintentional" angles. As a result, now, he said with a cold face and no emotion, you should study at your age, don't think about marriage.
"Okay." Luo Han nodded, "I remember your suggestion, and I will pass it on to him when there is a chance in the future."
Ling Qingxiao didn't care who she was referring to as "he". He looked up at the sky, and when he came out to speak, he wasted a lot of time. Ling Qingxiao asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"
If not, go back to sleep quickly, and don't delay his handling of government affairs.
Luo Han rarely opened the topic, and took the opportunity to ask: "I just came back, and I don't understand many things. You also know my identity, and I won't say anything extra. I just want to ask, what happened in these years? Why is the ancient forbidden technique? Are you alive?"
Ling Qingxiao was a little surprised, he didn't expect Luo Han to ask these things. "It's my business, you don't have to worry about it," he said.
"It's not that I don't believe you, but I want to know more." Luo Han said with a serious expression, "Since I have the identity of Heaven, I must perform my duties. Guarding the peace of the Six Realms is not only your duty, but also mine."
Ling Qingxiao did not correct Luo Han, peace in the Six Realms is not the responsibility of the Heavenly Emperor, but the prosperity of the Heavenly Realm. But these words do not need to be said, Ling Qingxiao said: "There is no inside story, everything is as you can see, the immortal world and the demon world have a feud, and now the conflict of interests and the intensification of conflicts, it is inevitable to reach this point. This battle will be fought sooner or later. beat."
"What about you and Yunmenghan?"
Ling Qingxiao obviously paused, Luo Han saw that he didn't speak, and added: "I didn't mean to question you... Well, a little bit. But I really want to know, what is the difference between you, Yun Menghan and Ye Zhongyu? what's going on?"
Luo Han admitted that she was a little unhappy, she wrapped her personal feelings in the skin of official affairs, and said with dignity: "I don't ask these to inquire about your private affairs, but for the sake of the world's righteousness. Those who are in government should take the common people as their priority. Relationships shouldn't interfere with judgment. If you have an emotional entanglement with them, at war..."
"There is no entanglement." Ling Qingxiao suddenly increased his tone and interrupted Luo Han's unfinished words, "I have no personal feelings for the two of them. Even if there is, it is killing intent. Other than that, there is nothing else.
Ling Qingxiao has always been indifferent and cold, until he mentioned the names of Ye Zhongyu and Yunmenghan, he finally had feelings that belonged to people. This is not the Ling Qingxiao she knows well, Luo Han can't press him any further, but said: "That's good. Since you have no emotional bias, the next thing will be much easier. I want to completely eliminate the ancient forbidden technique, Go back to the past to find my boyfriend, and you must also eradicate foreign enemies and consolidate the regime. In this matter, our purpose is the same. "
Ling Qingxiao looked at her silently, and suddenly smiled: "That's right. What do you want?"
"We can form an alliance to solve the crisis of forbidden arts together." Luo Han said, stood up, stood opposite Ling Qingxiao, and said, "I am Heavenly Dao, although I can't arrange troops, I can help you in other places. , we each get what we need, what do you think?"
Ling Qingxiao is the emperor of heaven, and he has the natural suspicion of an emperor. Instead of replying, he asked, "What do you want?"
Judging from the performance of the Bodhi tree in the daytime and the tortoise, they were clearly wary of him. In that case, why did Luo Han take the initiative to help him? Ling Qingxiao was accustomed to speculating on people's hearts with the greatest malice. If Luo Han had nothing to ask for, why would she still form an alliance
Luo Han said: "Of course I have a purpose. If the Six Realms suffer, my mana and life will also be threatened. What's more, I want to go back."
When Luo Han said this, his tone was firm and his eyes were glowing: "Someone is waiting for me, I have to go back as soon as possible."
This reason should be very untenable, but Ling Qingxiao looked at Luo Han's expression and believed it. It's better to have someone to help than to be right, Ling Qingxiao dispelled her doubts, nodded and said, "Okay. Heaven knows righteousness, and the deity thanks in advance."
"It's a pleasure to cooperate." After Luo Han finished speaking, he clicked his tongue and couldn't bear it any longer, "You should call me by my name."
Ling Qingxiao didn't take such details to heart. Things went much smoother than Ling Qingxiao expected. Luo Han didn't want to jump off a cliff, nor did he cause trouble for him, and even offered to cooperate. He was relieved and said, "It's already deep at night, you should go back to sleep."
Luo Han had heard similar words many times, and she subconsciously responded, and she was stunned after speaking. When Ling Qingxiao saw Luo Han's performance, she knew that her Taoist companion often said such things to her.
Ling Qingxiao had no intention of being someone's stand-in. He didn't ask or mention it. With a wave of his sleeves, he and Luo Han stood in the Hall of Light. Ling Qingxiao said: "It's inconvenient to disturb you late at night, Tiandao rests early, and the deity bids farewell."
After Ling Qingxiao finished speaking, the figure turned into a burst of silver light and disappeared into the hall. After he left, Luo Han let out a long breath. This is really a very strange feeling. She is obviously alone. Not long ago, she was unscrupulous about Ling Qingxiao's actions. In the blink of an eye, he became a stranger, and there was a distance between her and her.
Luo Han couldn't help sighing. But fortunately there was still progress. She made clear to Ling Qingxiao that he would not use her as an enemy defense for at least the next period of time. Over time, things will be resolved.
After Luo Han thought about these things, he changed his clothes and went to sleep. In the Yuqing Palace not far away, Ling Qingxiao returned to the main hall, and Xiezhi stood guard in front of the steps like a stone sculpture. When Ling Qingxiao passed by, Xiezhi suddenly said, "She has a cause and effect with you."
"So what?" Ling Qingxiao kept walking and strode into the hall, "She has her fetters, and I also have my great cause. Time and space are so long, isn't it good for everyone to live in their own corners and not interact with each other?"
Xiezhi returned to its stone sculpture appearance, and after a while, it slowly asked, "Will you not regret it?"
regret? Ling Qingxiao resolutely thought, no, he would not have such emotions.
He returned to the desk, picked up the still glowing pen, and continued to write the memorial just now. After Ling Qingxiao ascended the throne, she had to deal with complicated affairs, and she also had to take into account the cultivation. Time was never enough. In order to save time, Ling Qingxiao had completely abandoned sleep, but this time, for some unknown reason, he only wrote a few books, and was gradually swept away by a sense of drowsiness.
He leaned on the edge of the table and closed his eyes for a moment. Half-dream and half-awake, he seemed to be standing in a sea of ephemeral flowers, the fragile petals kept falling from his side, and someone behind him called him: "Ling Qingxiao."
When Ling Qingxiao turned around, the scene suddenly changed. This time he was sitting at the table, holding the other person's hand, and sketching something on the paper.
Ling Qingxiao snapped back to her senses, and found that he was sitting in the Yuqing Palace, holding a pen in his hand, but in front of him was not a drawing paper, but a memorial.
The scenes were connected too quickly, and Ling Qingxiao couldn't react in time. He suddenly thought, who is that person in the picture
No one answered, but Ling Qingxiao gave the answer automatically in her heart.
That person is him.
However, he has never been to the sea of ephemeral flowers, nor has he taught people to paint. Whose experiences are these
Another woman, who is it