Chapter 65 Nine Yao Bitong
I don’t know how long I had been on the sea, but my eyes were full of dark blue and I couldn’t see a little bit of land. In a trance, Zhiyang felt whether he was going to be bought into an uninhabited place. He sat on the clouds weakly, looking at Luo Yuan from time to time.
"Hey! How far is it?" Zhiyang looked at Luo Yuan resentfully, and could even hang a bottle of water on his pouting mouth. He was doing lazily, and the impatientness in his eyes was complaining about Luo Yuan.
Zhiyang has always been an impatient person, but he has encountered so many things in recent years that he has gradually forced himself to calm down. Now there are no outsiders. By Luo Yuan's side, he has become the same as when he was young.
Looking at Zhiyang's pretty appearance, Luo Yuan's mind couldn't help but move. He raised his hand and gently stroked Zhiyang's nose, and smiled, "Is this impatient? Such a big person still has the temper of a child before."
"What's wrong with a child's temper? It's just a joke in front of you. If someone else is there, you can't see it!" Zhiyang raised his mouth, with a little pride in his eyes, raised his head and met Luo Yuan's eyes.
"Yes, yes, my Royal Highness's face can only be seen by me!" Seeing Zhiyang's innocent appearance, the two seemed to have returned to their childhood without any concerns.
Looking up from Zhiyang's face, looking at the boundless sea, Luo Yuan carefully distinguished the direction. Suddenly, Luo Yuan's eyes locked in a fog in front of him, his brows frowned slightly, and a little joy appeared on his face after a moment, "It's coming soon."
Hearing this, Zhiyang instantly bounced up, leaning against Luo Yuan, with curiosity on his face and his eyes kept searching on the sea, hoping to see the Jiuyao Bitong recorded in the book.
However, looking at the scene in front of him, Zhiyang was a little confused, frowned slightly, and kept looking at the surrounding scenery. It seemed that except for the fog in the distance, the surroundings were still...the sea...
"You are lying to me again!" Taking a step, Zhiyang returned to the place where he had sat before, held his cheeks with both hands, his eyes were empty, and he began to wander in Taixu again.
"I really didn't lie to you this time." Along the way, Luo Yuan was also afraid that Zhiyang would be bored, so he would use some tricks from time to time to deceive her, but this time, he really didn't lie.
"Come on! Along the way, you said one, two, three... six, six times are coming soon! Plus this time, seven times!"
Listening to Luo Yuan's words, Zhiyang began to count his fingers carefully, raised his six fingers in front of Luo Yuan, complaining about how many jokes were made along the way.
"Okay, I really didn't lie to you this time." Luo Yuan's slender fingers instantly wrapped around Zhiyang's hand, "Look, after this sea fog, it is Jiuyao Bitong."
Zhiyang blinked his eyes and looked at the sea fog in front again, as if he wanted to see some clues in the fog, but the fog was too thick and he couldn't see anything clearly.
"Let me tell you, I haven't been here anyway." Zhiyang had no choice but to talk to Luo Yuan, and his beautiful eyes quietly closed, regardless of the people beside him.
Luo Yuan looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile, and did not say much to Zhiyang. He secretly accelerated the speed of the clouds under his feet and rushed towards the sea fog not far away. Unlike Zhiyang's expectation, when he passed through the sea fog, his eyes were instantly captured by another beautiful scene. Unlike the tranquility and tranquility of Qingqiu, the place is more comfortable and beautiful.
"Wow..." This is a paradise floating on the sea. A huge peach tree came into view at the first time. Unlike the straight trunk of the green hills, this peach tree brought some different arcs. It seemed that someone had deliberately trimmed it, like the enchanting figure of a beauty, sheltering the people on the stone tower below from the wind and rain.
After falling from the clouds, Zhiyang then looked at the scene in front of him. A waterfall fell from the height of Jiuyao Bitong, and the canal formed surrounded the entire isolated island and then fell into the sea below.
I don’t know because Luo Yuan came back, the fish in the canal jumped out of the water, causing a tingling sound of water, as if we were welcoming.
"This is where you have lived since childhood?" On Zhiyang's face, there was an unconcealed surprise. His eyes were flashing with crystal clearness, and he kept looking at everything around him, "This is a fairyland among the world and the world!"
Everything here is in the style that Zhiyang likes. Whether it is peach trees, water, fish, or even the wind here is good.
"Just like it." Looking at Zhiyang's happy back, Luo Yuan's heart was instantly filled with it, and he followed Zhiyang with an unconscious smile on his face.
"Let's live here in the future, no one can disturb us." Zhiyang's face was full of joy, as if the matter had been settled, and he turned his back to Luo Yuan and began to say to himself, "I want to build a wooden house in the waterfall, and two floors so that we can see the stars at night; I also have to bury my peach blossoms under the peach blossom tree. This peach tree is so good, and my wine cannot be bad..."
At this moment, Zhiyang kept talking about Jiuli Bitong's plan, and every word and sentence were full of longing for the future. In other words, in Zhiyang's heart, the future of both of them had been planned, as long as they developed step by step.
In an instant, Luo Yuan felt a little dazed. Since Zhiyang left a thousand years ago, he did not dare to imagine that there would be a day today, and listened to his beloved woman talking about the arrangement of his future home.
Standing behind Zhiyang, the handsome man seemed to be integrated into this scroll. At this moment, he was just an audience, while Zhiyang was the person in the painting.
"By the way, I want to... A Yuan, why do you stand so far? Have you remembered what I just said?"
Zhiyang turned around and wanted to pull the person around him, but then he found that Luo Yuan was staying in the distance, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"What are you thinking?"
Seeing Luo Yuan staying there, Zhiyang leaned over with curiosity, looked at his face, and asked quietly.
"It's nothing, it's just that the hostess is back, I'm just feeling a little emotional."
All the fallen abyss of Jiuyao Bitong have been rearranged, and of course they are arranged according to Zhiyang's preferences, so they are naturally the ones that please her the most.
"Miss Master? Is this our home?" Zhiyang couldn't believe it when Luo Yuan mentioned this. Apart from the Qingqiu Fox Cave, he really had a home with Luo Yuan at this moment.
Looking at the home decoration, Zhiyang's smile did not stop. The next moment, he turned around and fell into Luo Yuan's arms.
"Thank you, I really like this gift."
Looking at Zhiyang's pretty face, Luo Yuan curled his lips and smiled, "Is this a gift? It's just a bird building a nest and a fox digging holes. If you really want a gift, you might as well go inside and take a look."
Listening to Luo Yuan's words, Zhiyang's eyes were full of incredible feelings. Could it be that he had really prepared a gift for himself? The surprise in his eyes was greater than everything, and at this moment he would only look at him.
Regardless of Zhiyang's silly appearance, Luo Yuan held Zhiyang's hand and walked straight into the cave.
But until he walked in, Zhiyang realized that there was no cave, there was almost a palace inside, and everything was available.
Compared with this place, my Qingqiu is more like a wild cave.
At this moment, Luo Yuan did not intend to take Zhiyang here for a walk. He walked in one direction with a purpose. When Zhiyang was pulled by him, he followed Luo Yuan blankly as if he had lost his soul.
"Here." Luo Yuan stopped in front of a door. He had no intention of opening the door, but just moved away and asked Zhiyang to stand in front of the door, waiting for her to push the door open.
Looking at the door in front of him, Zhiyang looked at Luo Yuan beside him. Inadvertently, she vaguely looked at the corner of his mouth with a smile, but she didn't know what he was going to do.
Zhiyang pushed the door open suspiciously. The next second, she was instantly stunned by the furnishings in the room!
This... this is not an ordinary room at all, but a wedding room that has been arranged long ago.
The moment I pushed the door, red became the only color. The curtains beside the window and the curtains beside the couch were all red. There was also a neat quilt on the bed. There was a dressing table under the window, and the commonly used rouge was also available. On the wall not far away, there was a painting hanging. Unlike Qingqiu, the painting was a man and a woman. The woman played the piano in one hand, and looked at the man in front of her with a smile in her eyebrows and eyes. The man held a sword in his hand and danced with the sound of the piano.
"The lover of the peach blossoms will leave this sound forever." Reading the words on the painting slowly, Zhiyang could no longer believe his eyes. Just below the painting, there were two sets of wedding clothes of a man and a woman. He turned his head steadily and looked at Luo Yuan behind him, "What... does this mean?"
"In my heart, you are always my Luo Yuan's wife, and you can't change it no matter when."
This was never affectionate. Zhiyang looked at him blankly, and the tears in his eyes had already broken, and the tears passed by Zhiyang's pretty face.
"When did you prepare these things?" Zhiyang asked with Luo Yuan's hand regardless of what he looked like at this moment.
"It's been a long time since this wedding dress is no longer the current style. If you don't like it, I'll find someone to make it again."
Zhiyang didn't say anything, she shook her head desperately. It was not that she didn't want to talk, but that she didn't know what to say at this moment.
It turned out that he was ready, just waiting for his promise for a day.
"Azhi, are you willing to be the only hostess of Jiuyao Bitong?"
"Well, I'm willing, A Yuan, I'm willing to be your wife!"
Zhiyang didn't think too much, and instantly opened his mouth. Looking at Luo Yuan in front of him, his mind was in chaos, and there was nothing else to say, just wanted to agree to him.
Hearing Zhiyang's answer, Luo Yuan instantly blocked her in his arms. He had been thinking about this scene for too long. Now Zhiyang really agreed to him, but he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality.
Chapter completed!