143: He... She was still alive

He... She was still alive

ZuoWeiYang was stunned for a moment before replying," I know, the King of Snow Regions." 0

"Yes." San Mao smiled with his white teeth. Then, his smile froze on his face like a snowy mountain. He was very serious and even more pious," But he is... "The most beautiful lover in the world."

"First, it's best if we do n' t see each other, so we don't fall in love. Second, it was best not to know each other, so they would not love each other. This was what he said, and it was also what the letter said. However, I don't like this poem. What's the cause of it? How could he deny the cause? "If you don't mind, I want to tell you a story."

ZuoWeiYang smiled at San Mao." I'm all ears."

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Later on, she thought that this was probably the outcome of the so-called Ou Henri style. It was unexpected and reasonable.

Everything was unexpected. It was a noble JiacuoKanBu and an ordinary woman, but everything was reasonable. They were two young people who had grown up together.

Karma was real. For example, if he hadn't arrived, Gesammedo would n' t have wanted to use him to remind him. If he hadn't appeared in front of Ge Lai JiacuoKanBu wearing this scarf, he would n' t have sent this letter today.

Even further forward, it could be traced back. If Gesammedo had not strayed under Bengpu Temple wall, nothing would have happened.

But now, there seemed to be no other way. ZuoWeiYang shook his head and did not know what to say. In the end, he could only say:

"Actually, I know another way to translate this poem."

Gesammedo held the letter and smiled, as if he had woken up after half a lifetime.

"What?"

"But when we met, we knew each other. When we met, we didn't see each other. "I am determined to fight with Jun Xiang, so I don't need to teach you how to think about life and death."

"An end to the conflict with Jun Xiang, no need to teach life and death to think about it..." Gesammedo laughed loudly." Good, the translation is indeed even better!"

The only thing she could do right now was to laugh with Gesammedo. It was an honor, and she was terrified to hear this story.

However, it didn't matter if he thought about it. Fortunately, his life would n' t last long. The heavy secret that had happened secretly in the Kang District should be kept by the two of them.

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After going to the temple, she should go to see the lake next. She had to make the most of her time and see all the good things in the world. Then, she left with her best wishes. She didn't leave any regrets and did n' t let this poor child be trapped in a small space like her first half of life.

This was her last wish. She did not know whether the heavens could sense it in this place closest to the sky, and whether they would help her dream come true.

Sangdui river was a blue ribbon that brushed against the ground. Its river water came from the snow water of the divine mountain, winding down. From a distance, it looked like a blue ribbon on the ground. It was the finishing touch among the many colors of Sangdui town.

Because of the high altitude and because it was too remote, there weren't many tourists here, so it was as if someone had monopolized this azure space. When they approached, they found that the river was cold and clear, with dense pebbles, and the water was noisy and filled with spirit energy. This was the snow water flowing down from the divine mountain. Coupled with the love of the sun, the pebbles of different shapes were painted with a gorgeous color, like all kinds of precious stones. However, if they wanted to be intimate, they had to be careful. Because the water was too clear, the actual depth was always deeper than they could see. If they were not careful, they might make a fool of themselves. Therefore, it was better to just walk around the river.

There were a lot of fish in the Sangdui river. The monks in the Bengpu Temple not far away often fed these fish with cormorants. Over time Sangdui the fish in the river became human. They often gathered together in groups, allowing the monks to caress their backs.

I wonder if JiacuoKanBu JiacuoKanBu have come to this river before? He had probably been here before, but he couldn't come back because of his identity. Gesammedo said that she had come to feed fish when she was young. Thinking about it now, perhaps this was a secret way for them to communicate with each other.

That year, I kowtowed and prostrated on the mountain road. I didn't want to see you, I only wanted to stick to your warmth.

In that life, I changed mountains and rivers to Buddha Pagodas. It was not for the sake of cultivating the afterlife, but for the sake of meeting you on the way.

Was all love so rare? Was every encounter so rare? The same was true for her and Lucheng. It was difficult to meet each other, to love each other, and to last, to defend each other was even more difficult. But at least, they had experienced a long period of life together. In that period of life, love and hate were perfect, and there was no regret.

She didn't regret it anymore.

Sitting by the Sangdui river, half a day passed without realizing it. As expected, it was the place that people longed for the closest to heaven. When they reached out, the blue sky and white clouds seemed to leak out from their fingertips. The white bird flapped its wings and cut through the silent air. The water was too clear, and the fish seemed to swim in the air. However, the birds and fish were always so far away.

The wind horse was floating around, and the sound of the warp drum could be heard even here. Every inch of Kang District land was sacred, so she believed that as long as she wished her best, she would be able to achieve it. Therefore, she pressed her palms together towards the direction of the snow mountain. Her faith was now something she was willing to give up. She was only willing to live like an ordinary person every year.

Many people here would kneel down and pray for the Snow Mountain, so it wasn't strange for them to look at her. Even she had a person beside her who was kneeling down with her. She was wearing layers of clothes and hats, covering her entire body with only a pair of eyes.

However, this person seemed to be a little strange. He didn't know when he had appeared beside him. The moment he knelt down, he also knelt down. He had originally told him that it was just a coincidence, but when she stood up and wanted to leave, that person continued to follow.

ZuoWeiYang felt that something was not right, his first reaction was naturally to think that someone who wasn't Lucheng could have found him so quickly. However, if it was really his person, he should have dragged him back as soon as possible. What was he doing with her?

Although he knew that he shouldn't look at the other person at such a time, he could n' t help but pretend to look back at something else and quickly swept his gaze across the face under the huge hat.

With just a glance, his heart jumped up. He was smiling at him, only revealing a pair of eyes. His lower face was covered by a scarf, but this smile was enough to shake his heart.

He... He was still alive.

To be able to appear in front of her alive and to smile at her like this, even though there was a lot of wind and frost in her clear eyes that had never existed before, what she knew was that this was the youth who had been in Colmar.

He walked a few steps towards her with a smile. He took off his hat and his scarf. His blue eyes were like the sky.

"Hello, my little princess Dongfang."

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