The Lover’s Prattle

Chapter 54: The Journey to the North (3)

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Qing Ruo came a little less recently, and only for a while each time.

Every time she came here in illusion, she talked to him about the bits and pieces of life, with her bright fingertips behind her back, bit by bit, releasing the joy she collected in the world.

This piece of sea has been silent for too long, and the creatures are far away. Even if there is the joyful spirit she releases every day in the dark sea, except for the darkness fading, no creatures come.

She thought she was concealed enough, but. Long Si sighed softly in his heart, he is a dragon, he knows every bit of this sea clearly.

The elves are happy, because the mother tree of elves thrives on the spirits collected by the elves in the world, and the meaning of happy spirits to elves is no less than that of the ocean to aquatic creatures.

"Qing Ruo." Long Si called her softly.

She was talking to him, and when she heard him speak, she calmed down obediently, and stared at him intently and earnestly from a distance with eyes as bright as stars.

"I'm used to it being just me here. If there are other creatures, I'll feel noisy." He opened his mouth slowly, the huge dragon claws were restrained under the iron chains full of seals, and he could only squeeze out a small one. The magic spell was heading towards her all the way in the sea water, and the spirit of joy released from her fingertips today ran back from her fingertips.

He knew all the little tricks, Qingruo smiled sweetly, a little embarrassed and shy, and poked her fingertips with her hands behind her back, and said in a soft voice, "I'm sorry, I thought you wanted to be here. Live it up."

His eyes were gentle and his voice was gentle, "Don't say sorry, okay, I'm used to being quiet, it's enough for you to come."

Qing Ruo looked at him with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes, and tilted her head to agree, "Okay, I'll come every day from now on."

Long Si also smiled softly, "Idiot, you don't have to come every day, I'll be very happy if you come occasionally."

Qingruo sat down in Haibo, leaned against Haibo, and stretched lazily. She was really tired from being busy collecting spirits everywhere recently, so she half-closed her eyes and asked him leisurely, "How long have you been here?"

How long

Long Si recalled it and answered honestly. "It's been too long, I forgot."

Her surprised mouth opened a small circle, and she looked over with bright eyes, either sympathizing or regretting, just looking at him.

Looking back, Long Si couldn't describe it, but felt that at this moment, his heart was so soft that it seemed that all the long and meaningless empty time had meaning, in order to wait for her, the moment she appeared, all the past had meaning .

long tenderness.

"It turns out that this sea is very beautiful." Long Si looked at her, his eyes were soft and tolerant, his blood-colored eyes were like a red heart in the deep sea, full of his tenderness.

He spoke softly, and he controlled the sea waves that were brought up during his speech, only the sea waves that were as gentle as a breeze brushed over while he was speaking, bringing up her fine silver hair at the temples, and flying back leisurely.

"There are schools of fish, there are corals, and there are many creatures." Long Si's voice slowly slowed down, "I was just imprisoned at that time, and I was full of resentment and violence. I swallowed them all..."

Qing Ruo straightened up, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of her eyes that were about to fall.

He smiled slightly, "Are you afraid of me?" He asked tenderly and with a little sadness.

How did she appear here? Meeting him was really a trace that shouldn't be in her beautiful life.

She nodded gently, obediently and honestly, then shook her head again, with her fingertips on her lips, her words were soft, "What about their souls?"

"Soul?" Long Si repeated these two words, his huge blood eyes looked down into the deep sea where nothing could be seen, "Their resentment is very heavy, their souls are sacrificed in this empty sea just like mine .”

Qing Ruo made a gesture of hugging, "If it's just a sacrifice, isn't that, their souls can still be reincarnated?"

Long Si responded with a light yes, probably knowing what she wanted to do, and couldn't help laughing, "Idiot, do you know how many resentful spirits are hidden in this deep sea? Do you know how difficult it is to reincarnate a resentful spirit?"

Letting go of life's wishes requires guidance one by one. It is not easy to ask them to be willing, to let go of the past and yearn for the future.

Qingruo shook her head, her eyes were dazed, she tilted her head to think for a while, clenched her fists, and said sweet and clear words full of vigor, "But it's okay, I can live for a long time~ There will always be a day. "

Long Si couldn't help laughing. Why did he love to laugh so much during this time? He sighed softly, as if asking her, and also as if asking himself, word by word, "Idiot, have you thought about it yet?"

She looked straight at it, clean and moist but mixed with the splendor and prosperity after the thousands of worlds, she nodded, "Think about it."

Long Si hummed in his heart, controlled a small part of his movable body, and squeezed a long spell. The dark and empty sea in front of him began to fluctuate, as if a small road suddenly appeared. Although it was still water, it was a path she had transformed into. Shadow can walk the way.

He was a little tired, but his eyes were still gentle, and he looked at her attentively, "Stupid, come here."

"Okay." Qing Ruo nodded in response, and stepped on the path opened by him without hesitation.

Step by step, she walked steadily, watching him smile softly, the huge blood-colored eyes getting closer and closer to her.

Long Si also looked at her, every part of her body began to become clear, flawless skin, pointed and shiny ears, small and exquisite cheeks, these are the most beloved creatures in the world, and they gather all the praises in the world words.

The distance became much closer, and he spit out a peerless treasure in the body space from his huge body.

The transparent guqin, from the body to the strings, is transparent everywhere, as if it already has its own psychic consciousness, and there is a slight white light in the dark sea waves, covering every part of its body , came slowly approaching Qingruo, and stopped not far from her.

Qing Ruo opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Long Si asked her, "Idiot, can you play the piano?"

"Ah?!" She was a little overwhelmed, she didn't pay attention to what he said, she looked at him and looked down at Qin floating in front of her.

This is the stuff of legend.

The name is called 'qin'.

Because all the modifiers don't seem to be enough to prepend it.

According to rumors, its qin wave can draw the water of the nine heavens, so there is an ocean, and it can cast the top of the forest. Therefore, there is an elf mother tree, and then there are elves.

Now, appearing in front of her, this is the most sacred thing in the elf's heart. How could he not be surprised by his understatement.

He waited until she was almost astonished before slowly opening his mouth, "In the future, you can use this piano to play, its waves can attract spirits, and it is very useful for repelling grievances."

"Ah?!" Qing Ruo looked at him blinking his big eyes, and replied blankly, "Oh."

Long Si continued to speak, "You can take this back, it transmits light all the time, and can transform with you."

She was speechless, watching him blink and then blink again, after a long pause, the suspended piano slowly approached her, and stuck to her phantom figure, the icy cold touch contained a steady stream of but unsettling feelings inside. Fiery warmth.

It's a strangely contradictory feeling that makes people feel comfortable.

Qingruo's sharp and soft fingers slowly touched the strings, and there seemed to be no fluctuations, but the sound of the piano came from all directions, loud enough for every cell to feel it, but it didn't feel noisy at all.

This piano seems to be able to resonate with the heart of the player who plays it.

The sound of the piano she played casually carried her feeling, warm and sweet.

"Okay." Qing Ruo smiled, bit her lips lightly, hugged the piano, cherishing the baby's appearance, "I will try my best to play well."

Long Si smiled and gently reminded her, "Go back, I've been here for a long time today."

"Yeah." Qing Ruo nodded, "It seems to be oh, I want to go back and pick flower spirits with my mother."

"Well, let's go." Long Si thought for a while, but still felt a little worried, "Be careful, Qin, you must be on guard against others."

She smiled sweetly, hugged Qin and nodded obediently, then the transformed figure gradually disappeared, and finally held Qin with one hand, and shook her head at him with the other hand, "See you tomorrow~ Longlong."

Longlong

Long Si smiled at the empty black sea, what is the name.

But also, he didn't seem to have told her his name.

name? It's been too long since no one has called, it seems that he himself has to forget, Longlong? Call it whatever she likes.

Nor did he seem to have told her why he was being held here.

He snatched the 'qin' and aroused the dissatisfaction of all creatures. His arrogance had offended many races of creatures a long time ago. They tolerated him because they couldn't find an upright reason to suppress him, and his boundless magic power also made them helpless.

After that, it seems to be Dragon Five? It was someone else, too long to remember, and they talked about "qin" with him. The adjectives of all the treasures in the world are used, and countless bets are placed.

He has always been unscrupulous and unscrupulous, since he is interested, then go grab it.

It has caused countless dissatisfaction, but his spells can still make him despise everyone and act recklessly.

In the end, it was Tian Dao who ordered him to be imprisoned, and the resentment of all the creatures aroused Tian Dao.

But they still wanted the 'qin' more. At that time, countless people stood on the opposite side of him, looking at him who was suppressed and prostrated by the heavens, arrogance seemed to be a gift, 'As long as you hand over the qin, I will spare you. '

Heh, bah.

In fact, he didn't really care about this treasure that all living beings yearn for. It was just that he was full of energy at that time, and he always looked at people with his eyes on the top of his head. imprison him.

How could he bow his head.

Being imprisoned here, he had resented, panicked, and feared until the last silence, but he never regretted it.

He snatched things by himself, and in the end he chose them himself.

Even if he was imprisoned forever, he would not regret it.

So he never thought of handing over the 'qin' for freedom.

Today, it was so easy to give it to her. She was surprised, and he was also surprised.

**

You came.

It used to be a long tenderness.

Clear.

—[Black box]