Ye Shaoyang stretched out his hand and shook it with her.
"You have to be good, goodbye, a hundred years later, we will see each other."
After Wutong finished speaking, he walked back to his door, wiped away his tears, and then opened the door and went in.
Ye Shaoyang stood at the door stupidly, and it took a long time before he returned to his room.
"Boss, you actually like her."
Meihua and Baozi flew out of the yin-yang mirror.
What Ye Shaoyang and Wutong said together before, they all heard it, but it was not easy to come out, and now that Wutong is gone, they can't help but come out to breathe.
"Water, where is the water, I want water!"
The buns were all over the house looking for water, and finally plunged into the washbasin, revealing the true body of the psychic Buddha flower, which looked like a large radish with a few leaves on its head.
The psychic Buddha flower in childhood is completely different from the appearance of adulthood.
Ye Shaoyang walked to the window and stood silently, without answering Meihua's words.
"Boss, have you ever thought about staying in this world, treating her as a mastermother, putting down all responsibilities, revenge and the like, and just accompanying her through this life?"
Ye Shaoyang was stunned for a moment and said, "That's not me."
She's right, she's not Leng Yu either.
I'm still going back, continue to look for Leng Yu, and do what I have to do. ” Meihua sighed and said, "Miss Wutong is probably leaving." ” Ye Shaoyang didn't make a sound, when Wutong said "goodbye" to him before, at that moment, his heart stinged violently, but he still didn't keep her.
Because, he is not qualified.
"There is no feast in the world.
Meihua, even if it's you, we will be separated one day. ” "It's okay with me, I can wait for you for a hundred years, and then I can see you."
Meihua sat on the bed and said to Ye Shaoyang with a smile.
"But the me you saw a hundred years later is not the me you are now."
Meihua tilted her head, thinking about this sentence over and over again, and finally gave up, with her head, she couldn't figure it out.
"Whether it's you or not, it's my master, that's enough."
"I don't care, I'm going to go with the boss anyway."
Baozi said while lying in the basin.
Ye Shaoyang walked over, looked down at him, and said, "In today's duel, you don't have any strength at all." ” "I can't help it, there are too many people, and I can't use my skills, when the boss is one-on-one with people in the future, I will use my skills to let you see and understand!"
Ye Shaoyang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said, "You guys rest, I want to breathe." ” After tossing for half a night and fighting with people several times, now after being free, Ye Shaoyang is also too tired, especially when he was plotted by Chen Xiaoyu before, and he also suffered some external injuries.
Ye Shaoyang took off his clothes to check the wound, and after Meihua saw it, he found a silk scarf and dipped it in water to help him clean it up, looking like a simple maid serving his master.
After finishing the matter, Ye Shaoyang went to bed and sat down to breathe.
Meihua had nothing to do, and she didn't have any scruples about Ye Shaoyang, so she sat on the bed and recuperated.
Ye Shaoyang originally wanted to breathe for a week, but found that he couldn't calm down at all, and his mind was full of the shadow of the sycamore, especially the scene when they were separated.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt pierced - he believed that he was not really in love with Wutong, what he loved was Leng Yu, Wutong, and he regarded it as Leng Yu, or the two people were one.
Thinking of the scene when she said goodbye to herself, Ye Shaoyang felt heartbroken.
"Boss, if you can't calm down, don't force it, or I'll talk to you?"
Ye Shaoyang put his hands behind his head and lay down.
Meihua leaned over and lay down next to him, with one hand around Ye Shaoyang's neck.
Ye Shaoyang knew that she just wanted to comfort herself, but this posture was too ambiguous, so she had to get up again, get out of bed and walk to the window, put her head outside, took a deep breath, and looked in the direction of Peach Blossom Mountain.
It's too far away to see anything.
"I don't know if they're done fighting, and what the ending will be."
Meihua and Baozi are not familiar with both sides and are not easy to judge.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, Meihua went over to open the door, and it was Sibao who came.
"Sister Meihua, you're still so beautiful."
Sibao looked Meihua up and down, and praised it.
"The big monk's mouth is so sweet."
Meihua smiled and stepped aside.
"Who's that, gone?"
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Sibao asked, and suddenly saw the buns soaked in the washbasin.
"Where did the carrots come from, how do you throw them in the washbasin?"
As he spoke, he lifted the leaves on the head of the bun, lifted it, wiped it with his sleeve, and was about to gnaw it raw.
"Hey, don't scratch my head!"
The bun hurriedly appeared in the human body, and the leaves also turned into hair, carrying it in the hands of the four treasures.
"Damn, what kind of monster are you!"
Sibao was frightened and quickly let go.
"I'm a bun, not a monster!"
Baozi crossed his hands on his hips and reasoned with him angrily.
"Buns?
Isn't it a carrot?
” Ye Shaoyang came over to explain, and told Sibao about the origin of the bun, after Sibao listened, he was also amazed, suddenly thought of something, moved to the side of the bun, lowered his voice and said: "I said, you really have the ability to create illusions, make it the same as the real thing?"
” "It's a piece of cake."
"Hey, let's discuss it, can you help me arrange a dream ......"
"What dream?"
"For example, in the fantasy world, arrange a girl I like, and I can do whatever I want?"
Baozi looked at him stupidly.
"You're a monk, how can you ......?"
"You don't understand, I'm called enlightened, true temperament."
Ye Shaoyang came over and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you came to me, what's the matter?"
” "A few of us are in the next room, we just discussed it together, and I want to go to Peach Blossom Mountain together to see if they are finished, who wins and who loses, and I want to ask you to go together."
"Okay, I have this idea too, let's go over together."
Meihua and Sibao were also clamoring to go, so they went next door together and set off with the other three friends.
"Don't you call Sycamore and Miss Miaoxin?"
Mao Xiaofang asked.
"Don't call it, let's go by ourselves."
Ye Shaoyang glanced at the closed door of Wutong and said.
The group left the inn, returned the same way, and went to Peach Blossom Mountain, but this time they did not take the official road, but carefully walked along the mountain road on the side of the official road, all the way to the foot of Peach Blossom Mountain, looked up, the lights and candles used in the wedding banquet before were extinguished, and the top of the mountain was pitch black, only in the direction of the entrance of the main hall, there were dots of fire.
There was no one left on the mountain road.
A few people discussed, went all the way up the mountain, and came to the square at the entrance of the main hall.
Several Taoist priests, kneeling in front of the brazier, were burning paper, all looking sad.
In the square, the tables, chairs and benches that had been placed on the banquet before had not been confiscated, and it was a mess.