With a puff.

Not laughter.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Xu Yourong's lips.

All of them fell on Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng looked very embarrassed.

Xu Yourong opened his eyes and saw this scene. After thinking for a moment, he guessed what had happened before.

She raised her sleeve and wiped off the blood stains from the corners of her lips, revealing a naughty smile.

Chen Changsheng didn't care about himself, looked at her slightly pale face and asked worriedly: "Is it okay?"

Xu Yourong knew that he had a slight obsession with cleanliness. He ignored him and was slightly moved. He took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped off the blood from his face for him.

"Just get blood stasis out."

She closed her eyes in the twilight and was meditating to treat her injuries, but Chen Changsheng would have misunderstood.

Chen Changsheng felt a little embarrassed, but he was more worried, even if he heard her say it was okay.

Hezhai retreat is a very important thing. Today, Xu Yourong was broken out of the wall and out of seclusion because of his reasons, and his practice will inevitably be greatly affected.

The most important thing is that her heart of Tao will be covered with a trace that is difficult to remove, and it is very likely that she will never find any opportunity to break through the realm again.

Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng's mood became heavier.

Xu Yourong knew what he was thinking and said, "Many practitioners who encounter situations like me will be shaken when they are frustrated and will have no chance to ask about the sacred Tao. But you don't have to worry about me, because I am more confident than anyone else and I am still very young."

The so-called practice of Taoism is the years. As the youngest monk who can see that threshold since history records, she still has many years to understand and appreciate. The most important thing is that she has a very clear understanding of this point, so that she can ensure that these years will not be wasted and that her heart will not be affected in any way.

Listening to this, Chen Changsheng felt a little better.

The blood on his face had been wiped clean by Xu Yourong, and occasionally there was a residue. It turned into a phoenix fire with the twilight and disappeared without a trace, but the clothes could not be handled. Naturally, he took out a clean Taoist garment from the Tibetan sword sheath, and then turned around to change it. The whole movement seemed particularly skillful, as if it had been repeated countless times.

Xu Yourong asked: "I have always been accustomed to bringing clean clothes around me? Why are I so skilled in changing it?"

Chen Changsheng thought about the big hole that was pierced on the wall of the National Education College back then, and the little girl who stared at her eyes holding the edge of the big wooden barrel, and was obviously blushing but pretending to be careless. Suddenly, he felt a lot of miss, but he didn't mention it. He just talked about the scenes leading to the cold palace and cold pond at the bottom of Beixin Bridge.

Xu Yourong knew the story of Beixinqiao since childhood, and did not think it was strange, and asked, "What's going on with the little black dragon?"

This is asking about the murder of Baektianxin.

Although everyone now knows that this is a conspiracy in Daxizhou, the problem is that before the conspiracy was exposed, Chen Changsheng never agreed to let Xiao Heilong come out to confront him. Bingxue was as smart as hers, so naturally he guessed that something must have happened to Xiao Heilong.

Chen Changsheng said: "It is impossible to confirm now, but she should be in danger."

Xu Yourong said: "What do you need to do?"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it for a while."

Xu Yourong stopped talking and asked, "Have you ever been here?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I have seen some scenery you mentioned in the letter, but I don't have time to take a closer look."

Xu Yourong smiled and said, "I'll take you to see?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Okay."

The mountain breeze is soft, the flowers and trees are shaking, the fragrance is rising, and the white cranes come through the dusk and fall in front of them.

Accompanied by a clear cry, the white crane rose up in the air with their backs, tearing the twilight again at an extremely fast speed, breaking through the clouds and fog, and coming to the top of the peak. Standing by the cliff, looking at the fields in the twilight, Tongjiang and the peaks that had turned into ink, Chen Changsheng sighed and said: "When you were a child, you said in your letter that the scenery here is very good, and it is true."

Xu Yourong said calmly: "Have I ever written a letter to you when I was a child? You may have remembered it wrong. I wrote a lot of letters to you a few years ago."

Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "Bai He should still remember it, why did you forget it?"

Listening to this, Bai He yelled lightly twice, indicating that it was indeed the case.

A slightly annoyed expression flowed from Xu Yourong's face and said, "I don't know how you deceived it, but I didn't even listen to my words."

Chen Changsheng held her hand and sat down on the most prominent bluestone by the cliff.

“I have loved meditating and reciting on this bluestone since I was a child.”

"Well, you said it in the letter when you were nine years old."

"Hey, you remembered it wrong."

"I remember correctly, because the scenery you described in the letter is exactly the same as here."

"I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"Well, you said in your letter three years ago that there are a lot of birds here, why didn't I see it?"

"Do you want to see it? I can get a lot of birds to come and play."

"Is this what is called "A Thousands of Birds Paying a Phenper?"

"yes."

"Forget it, the night is approaching, and we need to rest, so why bother."

“Okay.”

"But what about that pheasant?"

What Chen Changsheng is naturally talking about is the golden-winged roc bird in Zhouyuan that has not grown far from growing.

"It likes to eat meat, I sent it to the grassland."

"grassland?"

"It's the grassland you gave me."

"Well... let's find an opportunity to go and have a look."

"What are you going to see?"

"If the monsters in Zhouyuan like, they can live there, and we... can do it."

“…”

Yesterday, I rushed here from Fengyang County. I was worried and encountered Nanxizhai Hezhai and the two major events of "Don't Betray Tianxin's death". Several thrilling battles have made Chen Changsheng extremely tired, and his tiredness gradually came.

He and Xu Yourong sat on the bluestone on the cliff, leaning against each other, just like in Zhouyuan, very relaxed and comfortable, and soon closed their eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xu Yourong suddenly opened his eyes.

She looked at Chen Changsheng's face quietly, as if she wanted to find some emotions other than fatigue on it, but she got nothing.

He was still as he used to be, from the inside out, and he was extremely clean, without causing dust, and without thinking.

"Chen Changsheng, why do you refuse to reply to my letter after you are ten years old?"

Xu Yourong looked at him and said softly.

Chen Changsheng was already asleep and could not answer her question.

Suddenly, Xu Yourong opened his eyes wide and looked at Chen Changsheng, with a curious expression on his face, and then he became a little nervous if he thought of something.

She looked around.

The birds singing among the cliffs suddenly stopped, and the strange beasts bowed their heads one after another. Even the white crane twisted their necks and looked at the distant mountains.

Xu Yourong lowered his head and kissed him.

Well, it tastes like the glutinous rice cake, it is not bad.

At this moment, Chen Changsheng opened his eyes.

But it was not separated.

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Chapter completed!