He has met this middle-aged woman many times and is not unfamiliar with her.

He had thought about her identity many times, but he could not find any clues. He felt very mysterious, but he must be a big shot in the palace.

Tonight, the storm in Kyoto is coming, and the drizzle has arrived. With the status of this middle-aged woman, it should not have appeared here at all.

Chen Changsheng suddenly thought of a possibility and felt that the light rain falling on his face became a little cold.

Or is she here to kill herself?

Fortunately, this kind of thing didn't happen, otherwise he would really feel a little sad.

The middle-aged woman pointed her fingers lightly and signaled her to sit down and drink tea as usual.

Chen Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

This wood in the Baicao Garden has great significance to him, and this is the place where he can feel most peaceful in Kyoto.

For two years, the nights when he sat opposite the middle-aged woman to drink tea were the most peaceful time in Kyoto.

If a middle-aged woman chooses this woods and this stone table for tea to kill him, he will feel very unhappy.

He likes this feeling of silent sitting, very comfortable and comfortable, and it can easily remind him of Xining Town...

His brows frowned slightly because he didn't like to think of Xining Town now.

OK, but the stream behind the old temple is still clear.

His eyebrows gradually stretched out.

...

...

I watched him frown, look at him spreading his eyebrows, and look at the aphrodisiac between his eyebrows, and then I remembered, Oh, it will take a few days before he will be seventeen years old, but isn't that fake? But he is such an amazing little guy, who is about to die, can still stop and pick up the warm white tea next to this forest table, and can still think of other things.

The corners of Tianhai's lips gradually raised at an extremely slow speed, and a smile was put inside.

If this young man is really his own son, or it is also a good thing, at least it will not be too embarrassing to me. In this way, when I watch you die, I can feel more feelings I want to feel, so that I can find hidden traces of the way of heaven in the sky and finally gain true freedom.

The corners of Tianhai's lips gradually calmed down at an extremely slow speed, so he didn't know where the smile went.

She looked at Chen Changsheng quietly and stretched out a finger to point his eyebrows.

Chen Changsheng woke up and was a little surprised, but did not avoid it.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to avoid it, but that he can’t.

Whether she first entered Kyoto or now, no matter what she wanted to do to him, he could not object.

At the beginning, he was a little uncomfortable, especially when she grabbed her chin and stroked her cheeks, she felt even more humiliating, but later... maybe she got used to it.

With a light touch of his fingertips, an extremely slight burst sounded faintly in his sea of ​​consciousness, like a bubble being pierced.

The night wind traveled through the Baicao Garden, bringing the fragrance of those herbs and spiritual fruits, and some of them that only she could smell.

Because her fingers pierced the holy light set by Xu Yourong at that moment, and her spiritual sense brought this breeze, and his breath was in the wind.

She closed her eyes quietly, carefully experiencing the breath, and her expression gradually became softer.

The breath is indeed as intoxicating as the spring breeze, and it is hard to imagine that if it is fully released, anyone can resist this temptation.

She opened her eyes, gently clicked on the table, and signaled Chen Changsheng to have tea.

Chen Changsheng kept holding the teacup in his hand, sipped it, and then put it down.

He looked at the middle-aged woman, wanted to say something, but closed his mouth again, and finally couldn't help but say it.

"I... may not come here again in the future."

He paused for a while, looked at her and continued, "I am Chen Changsheng."

She looked at him quietly, her expression not changing at all.

Chen Changsheng was a little surprised at first, and then laughed at himself. He met so many times in two years, and with the unfathomable realm and strength of a middle-aged woman, he naturally knew his origin long ago.

"Since you know who I am, you probably know what I am now." He looked down at the tea soup that was as light as water in the teacup, and his voice turned lightly into water. "I still don't know who you are, or because of this, I always feel that something is not easy to say to others, and I can say it to you."

She looked at him quietly, still without any reaction.

In Chen Changsheng's view, or he is willing to use this as an encouragement.

He thought about it and said, "I'm almost dying."

Then he began to tell his story, starting before he was born, of course, it was the result of the old man Tianji deducing Ji Dao. After he was born, it was the scene described by Senior Brother Yu Ren to him, Qingxi and the golden dragon, and then the life of the old temple in Xining Town, and the stories that came to Kyoto to break the engagement and the subsequent stories, until now.

When he was in the old temple in Xining Town, no one talked to him, so he developed a taciturn temperament. He became much better after coming to Kyoto, especially after meeting Tang Sanshiliu, he would occasionally show his nagging side. When he was with Xu Yourong, he also had a lot to say, but not as much as he said tonight.

He sorted out his life and then read it to her.

"I was suspicious when the Demon Lord went to Hanshan, but there was no evidence, but the current situation...is very clear, I know that the master is using me."

He finally said, "But I have always had that disease, and it is a problem of bad luck. Who can I blame?"

No matter what he said, she just listened quietly, taking a sip of tea occasionally, and her expression was very calm.

It’s like the old temple in Xining Town, the golden dragon, the Holy Light Continent, Chen Xuanba, Zhou Dufu, these names did not shock her at all.

After the story ended, Chen Changsheng was a little dry, and after drinking the remaining tea in the cup, he realized that she was too calm.

This made her even more mysterious in his eyes.

"Who are you...?"

He asked curiously as he looked at her.

The Baicao Garden is very quiet, without a wisp of wind, so naturally there is no sound of wind, and the light rain suddenly stops, so there is no sound of rain.

Even the whine of insects at the foot of the wall and in the grass disappeared.

After a long period of silence, a sound suddenly sounded.

"who I am?"

Chen Changsheng was extremely surprised because she said this sentence.

He could hear clearly that these three words were spoken from her lips.

He always thought she couldn't speak.

For two years, he was always talking, and she never said a word.

However, it turned out that she could speak, but she just didn't want to speak.

Who is she?

In addition to being shocked, Chen Changsheng suddenly felt extremely vigilant and uneasy.

Because she stood up.

She suddenly became extremely tall, like a mountain and river suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

She slowly put her hands behind her, her sleeves gently brushed, and a strong wind blew in the woods.

She looked down at Chen Changsheng with a look of indifference, and the temperature in the woods dropped a few points.

The night wind gently brushed her face, and her eyebrows extended to her temples, like a flying sword, and more like a wing to be shaken.

Her eyes became particularly clear and vivid, as if there were stars among them.

That ordinary face became the most beautiful face that people could imagine in a few breaths.

The aura emitted from her body became extremely powerful.

who is she?

Of course, she is the only queen of the Tianhai, who is in heaven and under the earth.

The woods in Baicao Garden have become quieter.

Chen Changsheng held the teacup and was shocked and forgot to put it down.

It took him a lot of time to wake up and put the teacup on the table.

He was silent for a long time, then looked at the teacup and said, "Hello."

Two very simple words should have etiquette, but they should not appear between him and her at the very least.

His voice was very calm, and his emotions were unimaginably complex.

At the same time, he figured out some things.

When Xu Yourong entered Zhouyuan, he had disguised himself, and no one could see it. Afterwards, she said that it was a secret method of the Thirteen Sects of Qinghua. But he had never heard of it after reading Daozang.

At this time, he naturally knew that Xu Youyirong had the same methods as the Holy Queen, or because the phoenix could transform into shape?

"Shouldn't you call me mother?" said the Holy Queen of Tianhai, looking at him.

When she said this, her voice was very indifferent, but she didn't know if she was really not emotional.

Chen Changsheng raised his head and looked at this beautiful woman who was beyond my mind, thinking that this was his mother?

In the years since his master picked up the old temple in Xining Town by the stream, he of course thought about this question countless times, who was his parents, but he never had an answer.

It was not until the rumors began to spread in Kyoto last year that he began to face this problem again, and then some time ago, it was confirmed to some extent in Hanshan.
To be continued...