Chapter 2440 The long season

For example, the morning dew has passed away, and the spring flowers have withered.

Regrets in life are the same.

The morning dew carried by the little flowers and the flowers inhabited by the morning dew are gone.

Only then did Lu Qiu Wenyue realize that Ye Qingyu was waiting for her.

"let--"

She habitually opened her mouth to give instructions, but after saying only one word, she stopped and stood up on her own.

The short walk was very difficult for some reason.

What she walked through was her own guilt, regret, and forgetfulness.

The courtyard where you can retreat and live alone is not luxurious, but it is well-equipped.

Just like wise and foolish people, evil or naive, they all have their own hearts.

She just walked a few steps until she reached the waiting room, where Bai Gexiao happened to stand up suddenly as well.

They have a pair of eyes and understand each other.

The Tianming of the Nine Palaces, the echo of the Immortal Palace era in the present world, Dezhen, the first sect of Yizhen Taoism...

The news was so sensational, and people like Hong Junyan, Ji Yumin, and Jiang Mengxiong did not cover up the murder. As the dean of Qingya Academy, there was no reason for not knowing the situation at this time.

Just how to tell Ye Qingyu?

Luqiu Wenyue looked next to Bai Gexiao, and there sat a girl with unparalleled beauty. She was wearing a simple but well-embroidered Lingxiao Pavilion cloud pattern Taoist uniform, which could not hide her slender and well-fitted figure. There was a clear sadness between her eyebrows and eyes.

Like clouds and mist dotting the landscape.

It's not that she has never seen such beauty before, it's just that every glance at this moment is the brush of memory, which outlines the dusty face more clearly.

Green is the flowers and leaves, and the rain is the morning dew drops.

The grown-up girl in front of her is the only blood relative she has left in this life, and the only trace of her daughter.

A person like her has no emotions or anger.

People like her rarely have a strong desire to say something.

At least at this moment, she couldn't control her emotions.

But she opened her mouth and then closed it again. She saw the eyes like a clear stream in the forest, saw the sudden and dark twists and turns, and knew that there was no need to speak anymore.

It’s hard to describe this situation!

When Ye Qingyu first saw the old woman at the door, he knew she was his grandmother.

Even though we have never met before.

After all, they are connected by blood and their eyebrows are connected.

She knew there must be a reason for not contacting her for so many years. She had thousands of words in her heart, thinking about how to talk to her grandmother and protect her father.

This world has something hidden from her. Her beautiful life is a carefully drawn picture.

The undercurrent has been surging for decades, and it is only today that a violent storm has arisen.

She knew that her father was as proud as a peacock and would not bow his head no matter what.

She is not powerful, she is not the most heroic person in the world. She can bow her head. She can do things that she is not good at doing, and say things that she is not good at saying. With the blood and family ties that she does not know if she still has, she comes here for the first time in her life——

I just hope I can help my father a little bit, even a little bit.

After all, he is too weak. Even worry has no power. Worry may be a burden.

He saw Lu Qiu Wenyue who suddenly walked in with a complicated expression, and Bai Gexiao who suddenly stood up with a sad look on his face.

She understood something immediately.

If the dust had not settled, Prime Minister Jing Guowen would not have come in person. If it was not irreversible, Aunt Bai, who had been waiting for so long, would not want to leave.

She wanted to stand up while sitting there, but she couldn't.

She held her eyes hard and told herself desperately, don't make a noise! ​​Don't be cowardly! Don't be weak!

But before my eyes, I was in a trance again and again.

Why...can't see anything clearly?

She is still waiting for a man named Ye Lingxiao to come home, waiting for her father.

She likes flowers that have been picked from thousands of miles away, although she has always known that most of them were bought conveniently in Yun City, and the dew on the flowers is just condensed by the clouds, making them look fresh.

But she liked to hear her father talk about how far she had traveled this time and what interesting people she had met.

She likes to hear those adventure stories with twists and turns, even though she has long known that they are not true at all.

I wish this was just a story!

This is the most uninteresting fabrication made by the carefree Lingxiao Pavilion Master.

But in her trance-like world, a golden light suddenly appeared.

Those golden lights seemed to have traveled a long way, across the vast universe, and across thousands of mountains and rivers to find her.

Outline trance into clarity and describe speculation into reality.

Hypocrisy is not enough, and real money cannot be deceived.

The light color of real gold reminded her that all this was real.

Someone left forever.

Ye Qingyu held his eyes open and refused to blink.

The golden light flying from the stars slowly condensed into shape.

Finally, there is a small furnace made of gold, with three legs and two ears, breathing out smoke. The furnace body is engraved with cloud patterns, and the ears hanging on it are flying immortals.

The fire at the bottom of the furnace is the thought of the human world.

The gas in the furnace is the smoke of red dust.

This is her [Business Gold Immortal Furnace], the path Aunt Bai opened for her, the first copper coin she got from "Youjian Inn", and what her father said, "I casually studied the business world and created the technique for you."

This is also what Aunt Bai said, there is not much she can do.

On the way to Jingguo, she lit the stove and spared no expense or wealth. She poured everything she had accumulated over the years from her business career into it, and even dedicated the golden stove itself.

But never got a response.

Until now...

This furnace appears on its own without being summoned, and ignites its flames without pouring in Taoist wealth.

Seen in a trance.

Seeing childhood in a trance.

She suddenly remembered a childhood memory that she should have forgotten a long time ago.

At that time, she saw a golden man with a smiling face. At that time, her father seemed to be very happy, but also seemed to be very unhappy. He cried and laughed and drank a lot of wine.

She woke up in the middle of the night and saw it in the yard.

Under the warm moonlight, Ye Lingxiao drank wine one cup after another.

And that dazzling golden man kept smiling at her.

When she came closer, the golden man disappeared.

"What was that just now?"

"That's...the God of Wealth."

"God of Wealth? Is he very powerful?"

"That's amazing! The God of Wealth is very rich. He has everything. No matter what you want, He can buy it for you."

"I understand! Daddy is the God of Wealth! Daddy gave me everything I wanted!

"Ah hahaha. Come and make a wish. Oh, I have a special channel. I have a good relationship with the God of Wealth. It is not called making a wish between us, it is called buying and selling. Everything has a price. Qingyu, if you kiss your father, you will pay.

Got the money—here, kiss my handsome left cheek. Haha, yes, that’s it, so loud! Then Qingyu, what do you want to buy?”

"Buy a daddy."

"Don't you have a father?"

"I want daddy to be with me forever."

"……make a deal!"

Everything has a price. Probably the sudden surge of wealth redeemed this memory of the God of Wealth.

But isn’t the deal already done?

Why is it not implemented.
To be continued...