923. Chapter 923 Meeting by chance is worse than meeting
Luo Qingyu was walking among the Manzhushahua at this moment, with fiery red flowers blooming around her, and her light blue clothes fluttering. I don’t know if it was she embellishing the sea of flowers or the sea of flowers that became her foil.
Lan Xiu's heart was slightly turbulent. Seeing her so lonely, he actually had an impulse, an impulse to hold her in his arms to comfort her!
When Lan Xiu suddenly realized his mood, he was also shocked!
The two walked silently one after another, and no one noticed that on the Huangquan Road not far away, a ghost was looking at Luo Qingyu among the flowers in a daze.
The ghost was old and the wind and frost of time had carved countless ravines on his face. He was walking towards the Bridge of Reincarnation, but suddenly stopped.
The escorted ghost urged him patiently: "What are you looking at? Let's go, don't miss the time of reincarnation."
The ghost sighed softly, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed inwardly: "Qingyu, is it you? It turns out that you have become an immortal... He Wan has missed you all his life, and now he sees that you are still free and can finally feel at ease.
Yu, take care of him..." He wanted to say hello, but he looked down and saw his hunched shoulders and shook his head gently, following other ghosts step by step, gradually moving away-
Luo Qingyu Shang looked at a flower and was ecstatic, not knowing that he had passed by Zisang Hewan.
After a while, she smiled softly: "Lan Xiu, you haven't heard me sing yet? Do you want me to sing one for you?"
Lan Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Okay." He naturally couldn't ask for it.
Luo Qingyu lowered his eyes and thought, and sang loudly: "
Stop here and dare not walk
Make sadness impossible
The farewell you wrote on your own hands on the next page
I can't refuse
We walked too quickly on this road
Embrace a desire that is not real
Can't wait to look back and enjoy
Mulan fragrance can't cover the wound
No more looking at the sun in the sky through the clouds
No more search for a promised paradise
No more sighing that the world you said is impermanent
Three inches of sunlight that cannot be borrowed
No more looking at the sun in the sky through the clouds
No more search for a promised paradise
No more sighing that the world you said is impermanent
Three inches of sunlight that cannot be borrowed
That heaven is where I loved you
She originally had a singing voice like a singer. She sang the song "Three Inch Paradise" so heart-stirring. Lan Xiu was stunned. He had never heard of such a song, but he felt that this song was the best he had ever heard.
Song……
After the song ended, the sound of the song was lingering, and Lan Xiu smiled: "Qinglan, I didn't expect you to have such a good singing voice."
Suddenly, Luo Qingyu, who was opposite, froze slightly, his eyes shot straight behind him, and his pretty face turned slightly white.
He subconsciously turned around and was stunned, his heart was shocked!
Not far behind him, Indra was standing there, his expression was distant and clear, and it was difficult to tell. A jade flute was spinning between his slender white jade fingers, looking very leisurely.