"marry?"

Qingyue was obviously a little stunned.

Under the night, all the clouds are gone, the moon is shining between the sky and the earth, the Milky Way flows silently, and the bright moon has spread into the sky, like a crescent jade.

The night sky seemed to be washed clean.

Qing Yue stopped, turned her head and stared at Lu Jing blankly, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

Lu Jing smiled gently at her: "I am already eighteen years old, and I will be nineteen in a few months.

If my mother were still alive, she would definitely find a marriage for me now."

Qing Yue was awakened by Lu Jing's gentle voice.

Meteors streaked across the night sky, and light clouds drifted slowly, as if they were traveling in the opposite direction to the moon.

Yes, the young master is old enough to get married.

However, the young master carries a great reputation in the world and is the youngest prince of the Dafu Dynasty. Young scholars all over the world follow him as an example, and he has also established kindness for all living beings in the world... The revived Hezhongdao can at least support him.

Thousands of people.

How could such a person marry a maid?

Qingyue subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but when she looked at Lu Jingruyu's face, she felt that her long hair weighed a thousand pounds, and she couldn't shake her head.

But she couldn't agree calmly, so she could only stand in silence.

Lu Jing looked directly at Qing Yue, as if Qing Yue could understand the meaning of Lu Jing's every move, and so could Lu Jing.

So he patted Qing Yue on the shoulder and said, "It's time to go home."

Lu Jing walked forward, and Qing Yue followed him step by step.

Just after taking a few steps, Lu Jing suddenly stopped, turned to look into Qing Yue's eyes and asked: "Qing Yue, if I were still the weak young scholar before, you have now become a pharmacist in white. Even if you are

Even when I go to a local government, I want to be the guest of a big shot.

So...are you and me about to say goodbye?"

Qingyue shook her head subconsciously and then reacted.

After Lu Jing asked this question, he didn't wait for Qing Yue's answer.

His face was full of confidence, as if he was sure that Qing Yue would not leave him because of this.

Qing Yue stood there and looked at Lu Jing's back, her eyes gradually clearing up.

Even the moonlight seems to have become much gentler as it sets.

"Yes, let me have thousands of identities and thousands of statuses.

The young master and I walked along the branches covered with wild flowers, through the white snow falling from the treetops, through the plum blossoms blooming proudly, through the chirping of returning birds and the scorching sun.

Since we have been gone for so long, what can possibly separate me from the young master?"

Qing Yue thought of the elixir she was still refining in the elixir furnace.

Thinking of the scene among the crabapple flowers again, his expression gradually became firm.

In the past years, I looked at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. I thought of you when I walked and when I sat.

From now on, they will go to the ends of the earth, to distant mountains, to the Western Regions, to the sea, and Qing Yue will go with the young master.

For them, everything falls into place and everything goes smoothly.

But if there is no canal, no water, no boat, the young master and she will always be together.

Qing Yue thought of this and quickly caught up with Lu Jing and walked side by side with Lu Jing.

Just like countless nights before.

The boy and the girl walked side by side.

The moonlight is gentle tonight, the storm is also gentle, and even the ripples on the sea seem to bear witness to the two of them.

After walking dozens of steps, Qing Yue seemed to remember something. With some hesitation in her eyes, she asked Lu Jingdao: "Master, that Miss Shengzi..."

"I have always wanted to see her, but at first she was practicing in seclusion. Later I went to Jiuchu Mountain and Dongshan Lake. When I returned from Dongshan Lake, it happened to be the anniversary of her mother's death. She only gave me

A letter was left.

Now she is afraid that she is worshiping her dead mother in Sanghuai Mansion.

When Shengzi comes back, I will make a special trip to see her."

Lu Jing's tone was calm.

But Qingyue could hear that Lu Jing was still a little worried in his tone.

Miss Shengzi's mood is so hot and clear,

Her feelings are brilliant, unobstructed by mountains and unstoppable by sea, which sometimes makes Qing Yue admire...

There are countless Dafu daughters, but not many of them are so clear about love and hate.

at this time.

Lu Jingzheng looked up at the sky, seeing the stars lingering in the sky, and the fairy atmosphere in the sky.

He took a deep look at the sky, then turned his head and asked Qing Yue: "Qing Yue, what do you think is a more suitable day after the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Qingyue is immersed in huge contradictions and joy.

I feel that today's night, the breeze, and even my own heartbeat are irreplaceable.

But when she heard Lu Jing's question, she still calmed down, just like she did when she was making alchemy.

"Master, why don't we let Mr. Guanqi decide?"

A smile appeared on Lu Jing's lips and he nodded.

…

Mr. Guanqi no longer looks at the remaining music records since he used Tianmai to repair his injuries and became more handsome and youthful.

In the past, he only moved around the Slimming Tower.

These days, he always went to the raised hill on the second floor to play chess with the old man who lived in seclusion in the library of the Duke of Nanguo.

The old man was often frightened by the chess player and was sweating profusely, but he was unwilling to admit defeat. Occasionally, he would lie down in his wheelchair and try to fool around, knocking over the chessboard.

This is already an extremely disrespectful move.

Mr. Chess was always smiling with squinted eyes. The old man in Nan Guo Gongfu had never practiced Buddhism, so he wore the gentleman's robe and bent down to look for the chess pieces and arrange them carefully.

For some reason, Mr. Eleven always follows Mr. Guanqi at a distance these days.

Even the matters in Shaomu Courtyard were mostly left to Qingyue and Luyu.

Watching Mr. Qi play chess, Mr. Eleven always sits far away in the pavilion and waits quietly.

Until Mr. Guanqi stares at the chessboard to look for her, she will always nod to Mr. Guanqi.

It is rare to see a smile on Mr. Eleven's face.

This is true even when facing Mr. Guanqi.

When the two of them travel together, they often rarely talk, just keeping company.

Occasionally, when Mr. Eleven looks at Mr. Guanqi inadvertently, a hint of loneliness flashes across his face.

"Whether it is three stars in the sky or eight sky guardian stars, after all, they cannot always hang high above the human world.

That Shang Min traveled all over the world, aiming at the three stars in the sky, and I am not as good as him."

Mr. Guanqi was so interested that he pointed at the stars scattered in the sky to Mr. Eleven.

"Shang Min wants to dismantle Tianque step by step.

Emperor Chongtian and Jiang Baishi wanted to use the immortal-killing artifact to make the person who killed the immortal follow the destiny of heaven and kill the sky in one breath.

In the eyes of the Great Candle King, the world and heaven are regarded by him as cities and kingdoms.

Not to mention the vertical and horizontal manipulation, as long as the Qin fire is burned out, it will burn the human world first, and when the fire becomes stronger and stronger, it will naturally burn the heavenly paradise into ashes...

I just don’t know who of these people who look down upon heaven and earth can realize their ambitions and ideas.”

When the taciturn Mr. Eleven heard Mr. Guanqi's words, his tone suddenly became sour: "If you live longer, wouldn't you be able to see it?"

Mr. Guanqi did not hear the business in Mr. Eleven's words. He still looked at the stars in the distance and said: "Whether Shang Min is a human being or seeking revenge, let's not mention it for now. He is too independent and wants to change the world.

The fear of one person is not enough."

"Maybe one of the two great kings, Emperor Chongtian and King Dazhu, will succeed.

But whether it is Emperor Chongtian or King Zhu, if only one of them becomes one, the world will be ruined, and it will only take a thousand years to cultivate one's health and rest."

"Jiang Baishi originally saw all the suffering in the world, but after the spiritual tide, he felt that the world was invincible. He only focused on planning the chess game of falling immortals, but forgot about the people of the world.

so……"

"So, you place your hopes on Lu Jing?" Mr. Eleven asked.

Mr. Guanqi shook his head: "I just do my thing and fulfill my responsibilities.

Yanggu, Yuyuan, Yangjiehai, and Leijiehai always have to shoulder the burden of the world.

As for Lu Jing, he is my disciple, and I don’t want him to shoulder the responsibility for the world, as this will crush him.

But I also believe that since he has a sword on his waist, the sword will always emit brilliant light."

"In fact, the light will become even more dazzling..."

Mr. Guanqi seemed to notice something. He looked into the distance as he spoke.
To be continued...