At first, Xian'e thought this was another familiar hunger strike plot. Tian Dao was unhappy and angry, and when His Majesty came down to coax him, the two-hour hunger strike was over. Everyone thought that within a day, Tiandao and His Majesty would be reconciled as before.
However, Luo Han ate and slept as usual, and never had any excitement. Ling Qingxiao also came to the bedroom as usual, and it seemed that everything was normal. However, the maids could feel that the atmosphere between Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao was not right.
Only children will know the whole world that they are angry and shouting, and adults often break with their eyes.
The immortals knew that this time it was really a big deal, they didn't dare to breathe, and they walked with a lot of heart. During dinner today, a group of fairies served on the side. Ling Qingxiao came back to eat with Luo Han as usual. Luo Han ate very quietly and seemed to be fine, but during the whole process, she and Ling Qingxiao had no eye contact at all.
The immortals saw that His Majesty's face was getting colder and colder, and it was almost freezing in the Yuqing Palace. The immortals held their breath unconsciously, each and everyone was silent.
The atmosphere in the hall was indescribably depressing. After the silent dinner, Ling Qingxiao wiped her fingers and said, "Today, have you encountered any unsure business?"
Luo Han narrowed his eyes and said, "No."
Ling Qingxiao stopped and said, "Okay. Then I'll go back to the front hall to approve the memorial. You should rest early."
Luo Han didn't hold back, and said lightly.
The maids stood by, apprehensive. The awkwardness between the two was obvious, they thought that His Majesty would say something to save the relationship, but no, Ling Qingxiao saw Luo Han's indifference, so she went back to the front hall seriously.
The immortals were surprised and panicked, but these two were His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, and the other was a high-ranking deity, and neither of them could be ignored. Even if the immortals were worried, they could only swallow them back in the end.
Luo Han ignored the expressions of the fairies who were hesitant to speak, and went to the hall to read the Six Realms pictorial report, and turned off the lights and went to sleep when it was almost time. As for the other person, I didn't even ask.
The servants are about to die of grief. It is true that the emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch. A fairy wanted to advise a few words, but her companion tugged at her sleeve, indicating that she could not pass. Xian'e could only swallow the words, put down the curtains silently, and closed the door to retreat.
Luo Han lay on the bed, closed his eyes, tried for a long time and couldn't sleep. She lost sleep for a long time, and finally sat up, intending to take out the Tiandao panel and handle a few prayers by the way.
Only then did she move, and a voice sounded in the darkness: "Look now, you won't be able to fall asleep in a while."
Luo Han gestured for a while, then looked up at the door: "Why are you here?"
How powerful is Ling Qingxiao's consciousness, others are in the Lizheng Hall, but in fact, his consciousness has always shrouded the entire Yuqing Palace. He knew that Luo Han was not asleep, and he also knew that Luo Han tossed and turned. The moment she sat up, Ling Qingxiao teleported from the Lizheng Hall to the sleeping hall.
Ling Qingxiao came out of the shadows. He lifted the curtain and slowly stopped in front of the bed: "Are you so worried that you can't even sleep peacefully?"
Luo Han looked at the jade brick on the ground silently, and whispered: "You have become the supreme of the six realms, and the six realms of immortals, demons, demons, ghosts and gods have become things in your palm, you don't need to worry about others, and you don't need to be worried by others. , of course you don't understand."
Ling Qingxiao looked at her quietly, this was really unfair to him. He was not born to be the Emperor of Heaven, and his current cultivation and status were obtained through untold hardships. When Luo Han met him, he had already achieved fame, and naturally he didn't need to share weal and woe with his beloved girl. However, if he had the opportunity to choose, he would rather be another person.
Even if the power that he had worked so hard to manage for many years was emptied, even if the fairyland where he paid a lot of hard work returned to its original appearance, he would still be happy.
Ling Qingxiao sat on the bed, looked directly into Luo Han's eyes, and asked, "Do you just want to leave?"
Luo Han couldn't bear it any longer, and tears rolled down his cheeks: "He may be in danger."
Luo Han didn't expect that she would actually cry. She covered her eyes with her hands, not wanting Ling Qingxiao to see her crying. Ling Qingxiao stared at her for a long time, then reached out and took her into his arms, hugging her tighter and tighter.
Ling Qingxiao can't wait to hold all the beauty in the world in front of her, how could she be willing to let her cry? He felt the shoulders of the person in his arms tremble slightly, crying uncontrollably, Ling Qingxiao's proud willpower collapsed, and he finally understood what it means to be defeated like a mountain.
Ling Qingxiao heard her hoarse voice and said, "Okay."
Luo Han vaguely heard him say yes, and thought he heard it wrong. She earned it in Ling Qingxiao's arms and wanted to hear more clearly: "What did you say?"
But Ling Qingxiao didn't let go of her, he suddenly held down Luo Han's head, put his fingers through her hair, and held Luo Han firmly. Immediately afterwards, he kissed.
He has always loved restraint, and this is his most outrageous move. He originally planned to try it out, but later found that he couldn't control it at all, and some feelings, once indulged, would become a dyke.
Ling Qingxiao's kiss was the same as his character at the moment, strong and deep, and could not be refused. Luo Han was caught off guard by his breath, and had no power to fight back at all, so he could only let him plunder while panting. The kiss between the two became more and more out of control. Ling Qingxiao's hand was on Luo Han's waist at some point.
Ling Qingxiao held Luo Han's neck with one hand and the other by the side of the bed, stopping above Luo Han and breathing heavily. Luo Han could feel that he was forced to stop, and forced himself to stop, otherwise, he would be unable to control it.
Luo Han's own breath was also very disordered. Her chest went up and down, trying to adjust her breathing. When she raised her eyes, she met Ling Qingxiao's eyes.
He looked at her deeply, as if to pluck her out of his heart, or as if he wanted to leave her completely. The two looked at each other for a long time, and Ling Qingxiao said, "You won."
"There will be no winner or loser." Luo Han took the initiative to reach out to hug him and said, "You have to trust me, I will definitely find a solution."
Behind her, Ling Qingxiao's eyes revealed a touch of sadness. Luo Han is a little girl by nature, optimistic that everything will have a solution, as long as she works hard, all difficulties in the world will be solved. But Ling Qingxiao knew, no.
However, he couldn't even make her feel guilty, Ling Qingxiao didn't say anything, as if he believed what Luo Han said, he reached out and hugged her back: "Okay. I'll wait for you."
Ling Qingxiao has been the head of Zhongshan's family for two thousand years, and has been crowned emperor for four thousand years. He used to use all means to keep Luo Han at the expense of his own principles, but now, he sent her away with his own hands.
Ling Qingxiao personally prepared items for Luo Han when she left, elixir, protective gear, linden roots, and a ring filled with memories of her and another person.
On the day she left, Ling Qingxiao dismissed everyone and sent Luo Han to the pavilion where she was crossing. Everything was ready, and soon, the clouds rolled up again, and the vortex of time and space appeared slowly.
Luo Han stopped before leaving and looked back at Ling Qingxiao. He was wearing a white uniform, just like when she first saw him, as cold as the moon and not stained with dust.
A long wind blew up on the flat ground, making the clothes squeak. Seeing her stop, Ling Qingxiao nodded to her with a smile: "Be careful on the road, and cherish everything. In the future, you must not do things like hunger strike again."
Luo Han wanted to rush over to talk to him, but the vortex of time and space had already opened. Luo Han was bound by space and could not leave. He could only look at him across the wind and clouds: "Wait for me, I will come to you again."
Ling Qingxiao looked at her quietly, as if to imprint her in her eyes: "Okay."
Immediately, the time vortex closed, and Luo Han's figure disappeared with the vortex. Ling Qingxiao stood there for a long time. He turned around and walked back. As far as he could see, the Daluotian Temple was heavy, the gates were deep, and the Xinghe Muluomu in the Yuqing Palace not far away was quiet as if no one had ever come.
Ling Qingxiao felt that all this was unfamiliar, but he knew very clearly that since then, Tiangong will always be like this.
Life is like a reverse journey, and from now on, he is the only one left.
Ling Qingxiao took two steps in the direction of Yuqing Palace and had to stop. There was a dull pain in his heart, as if something had been removed from his body, and he was no longer a complete person.
Ling Qingxiao closed her eyes sadly when she heard the quiet wind in her ears. If he hadn't met Luo Han, he could have gotten used to this kind of life. But she appeared, she disturbed his life, and when he gradually fell, she left without reluctance.
The most painful thing in the world is to lose again.
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Luo Han has gone through time and space several times, and it can be said that he is very familiar with it. The energy to open the time-space tunnel is provided by Ling Qingxiao, and the positioning is the broken root of the linden tree in her hands. Whether Ling Qingxiao or the linden tree, they are both first-class and reliable people. The only thing Luo Han needs to worry about is the opportunity.
Opportunities are the most elusive, but often the most critical. Luo Han traveled back to the Middle Ages because of various causes and effects, such as demon gods, Xiheng, and ancient forbidden techniques. She has inextricably linked with that era, so she has the opportunity to travel. It's excusable to go back to the Middle Ages, so what was the opportunity for Luo Han's first time travel
Luo Han had never understood it before, but now, she finally understands.
Her chance is that she will come back. The moment the time-space vortex of Bodhi Tree, Xuan Gui and others opened, it was destined that Luo Han would fall back again soon. She will return to the scene of the battle between the fairy and the devil, and encounter Ling Qingxiao who almost hacked her to death.
Now this time through, Luo Han is not sure what the opportunity is. But these can be slowed down for the time being, the most urgent thing is Ling Qingxiao's inner demon.
While Luo Han thought about it, the time-space vortex stopped. Luo Han walked out of the whirlpool and found himself in an old forest deep in the mountains. The whirlpool closed behind her, Luo Han looked around, unable to recognize where it was.
Where is this
Luo Han looked around for a long time and gave up relying on the terrain to confirm his position. She is a scumbag, she can't do the job of being a scholar, so I should leave this kind of thing to Ling Qingxiao.
Thinking like this, Luo Han happily called up the Heavenly Dao panel and opened the positioning. Although she is a scumbag, has a poor memory, and doesn't like endorsements, she's a fool.
Relying on the map instructions, Luo Han pinpointed the direction of the Tiangong, and hurried forward. But it was too easy to get lost in the dense forest. Luo Han observed the map and corrected the route, but he still went astray.
There was a vast white fog on both sides, Luo Han dispelled the fog and walked forward cautiously. She could feel that there was a very strong opponent here.
Before Luo Han could think about the current situation, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. It was clearly a forest, but the sound of the tide came from both sides.
Luo Han was stunned, why is this scene so familiar? She was about to take a closer look when a chill came from behind her, Luo Han instinctively turned around and turned around.
She was ready to attack, and Luo Han was stunned the moment she saw the person coming.
"Ling Qingxiao?"
Ling Qingxiao also saw her. Luo Han originally thought that he was returning to Tian Qiji, which was not far from where he disappeared, but seeing Ling Qingxiao at the moment, Luo Han was not sure.
Has she come to the right place
Ling Qingxiao saw a familiar figure, her eyes were quiet and dark, as if even the light could not escape: "It's you. We meet again."
Luo Han was stunned. When Ling Qingxiao saw the figure on the opposite side and didn't answer, she had expected it. He approached slowly, completely ignoring the possible dangers around him: "You clearly said that you would always be there, but you made a blunder. You are so excessive that you don't even enter a dream, I can only see it in an illusion. you."
Ling Qingxiao had already walked to Luo Han's side, and reached out to caress her cheek: "This is the last illusion in the heavens. After this is over, where will I go to find your shadow?"
Luo Han's heart ached, and tears burst into his eyes instantly: "Ling Qingxiao, it's me."
Ling Qingxiao looked at him quietly, his movements were gentle, but there was no trace of warmth in his eyes. His whole person was estranged and dead, and he looked extremely difficult to approach. Ling Qingxiao seemed to miss it a little, and said: "The illusion of talking is really rare. The touch is so real, I can't bear to kill you."
"It's really me." Luo Han tried to make him believe in himself, and took the initiative to hold his hand, "Look, I'm warm. I'm really back."
The words "I'm back" finally stung Ling Qingxiao. He woke up from his fantasy and knew that he had to stop this ridiculous self-comfort. Ling Qingxiao's fingers condensed ice flowers. If it was normal, the person in front of her would be turned into pieces, and it would turn into nothingness like a broken ceramic doll. However, this time, Luo Han did not disappear under his hands.
Ling Qingxiao's fingers trembled violently, and she didn't dare to say the next words. Luo Han's tears fell, and he stretched out his arms and hugged Ling Qingxiao tightly.
"Sorry, I made you worry again."
Ling Qingxiao stopped for a long time, he didn't know if this was another higher and deeper illusion, or if he imagined too deeply, and he was trapped in his inner demons and couldn't extricate himself.
Ling Qingxiao slowly raised her hand and hugged Luo Han. He knew that this was mostly murder, and the moment he surrounded Luo Han's portrait, he would definitely be fatally attacked.
But so what, he has been looking for her all these years, the silent heaven, the missing other half, and the friends they know together, everything, tormenting him every minute and every second.
False sustenance is better than despair.
After Ling Qingxiao hugged Luo Han and waited for a long time, the expected fatal attack did not come. Ling Qingxiao had a terrifying thought and quickly suppressed it. Luo Han will not come back, as long as there is no hope, he will not be disappointed.
The sound of footsteps came from outside the fog, and the heavenly soldiers and generals dispelled the fog. Zou Jibai ran quickly and saw the scene in front of him.
The young Heavenly Emperor was holding a woman, his expression was neither happy nor sad, which made people worry.
Zou Jibai broke free from the illusion as quickly as possible, and hurriedly brought someone over to help Ling Qingxiao. Ling Qingxiao's swordsmanship, formation, and flying are all strong, but the illusion has become his well-known death point.
All the six realms know that the former genius of the six realms, the current emperor of heaven, will be injured when he encounters an illusion. The illusion will be based on a person's inner weakness and illusion, some people are money, some people are power, and Ling Qingxiao's illusion, without exception, is a woman.
Four hundred years ago, his fiancee disappeared.
Zou Jibai watched Ling Qingxiao come out of the illusion several times covered in blood. Ling Qingxiao was so powerful, how could he be stabbed by an inferior illusion character? However, Ling Qingxiao knew that it was fake and couldn't avoid it.
Zou Jibai looked uncomfortable. Like many people in Tiangong, he thought that even if His Majesty couldn't break free, try to avoid entering the illusion. But this is like poppy, Ling Qingxiao has been unable to get rid of it. Only in the illusion can he see Luo Han again, even if he gets hurt, he doesn't care.
Zou Jibai couldn't persuade him, so he could only minimize the damage. As soon as Zou Jibai broke free from the illusion, he hurried to find Ling Qingxiao, wanting to release the illusion before Ling Qingxiao was not seriously injured. Zou Jibai came out a lot late this time. When he noticed the time, his heart throbbed, and his heart was full of ominous premonitions.
Zou Jibai hurriedly rushed to the place where Ling Qingxiao was, and broke the illusion from the outside. Zou Jibai had imagined many scenes, but he never expected to see Luo Han.
Zou Jibai was stunned for a long time and asked incredulously, "Luo Han?"
Luo Han noticed that someone was coming, and quietly pushed Ling Qingxiao's hand, signaling Ling Qingxiao to stand. Ling Qingxiao felt the illusion dissipate and the air from the outside poured in. He turned his head to look at Zou Jibai and asked, "Can you see her?"
Zou Jibai was stunned for a moment, and his back felt a little cold when he was asked. Zou Jibai rubbed his arms and said hesitantly, "It should be... alright."
Ling Qingxiao stood still, unable to react for a long time. Luo Han sighed in his heart, held his hand tightly, and said, "It's me. I'm back."