"What is this?" Wei Youqing frowned, "Walan, I don't drink this kind of tea, you stand up and speak." ”

Hua Shengze next to him saw the clue, looked at Wa Lan in surprise, and said to Wei Youqing: "This is not tea soup, it is Wa Lan's blood." You...... You'd better drink it. ”

Wei Youqing looked at Hua Shengze in astonishment, and then looked at the bowl of blood tea, Walan's half-kneeling posture also changed to full kneeling, he bent down more deeply, touching the ground with his forehead, but he was able to magically keep the bowl of tea soup in a position where Wei Youqing could reach out.

Wei Youqing stared at the bowl of blood tea, his eyes glancing at the strange look on Hua Shengze's face, as well as the midge...... Rao didn't understand what Walan's etiquette meant, but he somewhat understood what was going on.

Wei Youqing swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and reached out to take the blood tea in Walan's hand. But his uncontrollable hand trembled slightly, and the internal organs were also turning over the river and the sea, as if they were about to burn.

The bowl of blood tea was finally held in Wei Youqing's hand, and a strong bloody breath came to his nose. He frowned, took out a handkerchief to block his nose, and said with a smile:

"Walan, do you need to let so much blood? The smell is too great. ”

Seeing Wei Youqing's expression as usual, although she frowned, she just disliked the taste of blood too much, and her nervous mood calmed down a lot, and she replied very seriously:

"It was the Holy Maiden who asked me to put more, and she said that the eldest man likes the smell of blood."

Walan did not call Wei Youqing a "priest", but called him "the eldest man", and said that Hua Xijian said that he liked the "smell of blood".

This made Wei Youqing's viscera that had just stopped turning over the river and the sea churning again, and he felt that he was about to burn in his five hearts, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness then surged to his mouth, and he couldn't suppress it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wei Youqing felt like he was lying on a small sampan on the blue sea as he had done when he was a child in the temple, and the bright sunlight shone on his face, dyeing the small fine fluff on his face gold.

The warm sea breeze brushed his cheeks like a girl's soft hands. Wei Youqing woke up at this time, this is not the sea breeze, it is the hand of a real girl.

Wei Youqing grabbed the hand and stroked it gently, without opening his eyes. He smiled slightly and said, "Unfortunately, I'm back." ”

"Hmm."

The voice of the flower seems to have no temperature, and it is as cold as the ice cliff in the north. But Wei Youqing could hear the warmth behind the coldness.

"It's a pity, in fact, I don't want to go anywhere, just accompany you in this temple to watch the thousands of sails go through."

"If you want to stay, you can stay, and if you want to go, you can go. Whether you leave or stay, I am here, on the Pearl Island, in the temple. ”

The voice of the flower is as gentle as the cotton in the Chudi spinning field, and only Wei Youqing can hear the hardness revealed in this voice, as hard as a meteorite in the tomb of the green civet.

Wei Youqing opened his eyes, and the flowers in front of him were dressed in a white robe, and her beautiful face was still the same, but her eyebrows and eyes were faint, and her lips, which were plump and full before, were now a little pale and shriveled.

"Sorry!" Wei Youqing felt a little aggrieved in his heart, he called Hua Xijian's name lightly, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Hua Xijian's cheek. Pretended not to see the coldness and rejection between the other party's eyebrows.

Hua Xi didn't say a word, letting Wei Youqing's hand run down her cheek and then to her long black swan-like neck. It was only when the hand, which had only slender fingers, continued to walk downstream, that Hua Xijian stood up.

"Youqing, since you're fine, then I'll go." Hua Xijian said lightly, "Wa Lan has already offered you tea, and this matter is settled." ”

"Why?" Wei Youqing was stimulated by Hua Xijian's indifferent appearance, and her heart was full of grievances, "Okay, although you can have a few more men, but it took me so long to come back, are you leaving?" ”

Wei Youqing hated the way he was now, he felt like a little woman competing for favor. But he was full of grievances and sadness, but he didn't vomit or be unhappy.

"Youqing," Hua Xijian looked at him coldly and muttered, "You said it yourself, 'so long' to come back." It's been a little too long, and I don't remember you for a long time. ”

Wei Youqing sat up and wanted to say something nice to Hua Xijian. But when he looked around, he realized that he didn't even live in the temple at all.

Wei Youqing couldn't have imagined that he had been in a coma just now, and he had been in a coma for so long, so heavy, that he didn't realize that he was being carried out of the temple.

This is the cave house left by Shangyang Zhenren back then, this cave house is very large, and now it is newly decorated, and it looks more magnificent.

And this is the birthplace of the spiritual water of the temple, and the cave is full of spiritual power, which is a better place to practice than the temple.

But this is not a temple, and it is not a place where Wei Youqing wants to come back. Wei Youqing felt that she had been swept out of the house by Hua Xijian, and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and glared at Hua Xijian angrily:

"Sorry! What do you mean? I am the firstborn of the temple, and I will live in the temple! ”

Hua Xijian shook her head and said, "No, Youqing." What does it matter if you don't be an eldest man? You are the priest of Pearl Island, and the southerners are watching you. The old immortals of the year also lived here. ”

But the Shangyang Zhenren back then, because he was dissatisfied with the grandmother who had other men, repaired this cave in a fit of anger and moved out of the temple to become a temple.

Wei Youqing's heart was in pain, and he said hatefully: "Didn't you tell your father-in-law that you would wait for me to come back?" Changed my mind so quickly! Just for that Walan! Where is he good? ”

Hua Xijian said lightly: "What's wrong with him?" He will be like my father, guarding my mother and me until I die. ”

Hua Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a layer of mist shrouded her eyes, as if tears flashed in her eyes. She thought of the slave, and remembered what the slave said to himself on his deathbed:

"You are the saint of Pearl Island, not Wei Youqing's wife. Don't grieve yourself, do what you want to do......"

Hua Xijian stroked his chest and suppressed the pain of this row of mountains and seas. said silently in his heart: "Daddy, I want him to change his mind, I want him to leave that woman." But that's impossible, and now I just want to forget about him. ”

Wei Youqing understood why Hua Xijian chose Walan. Wa Lan is very similar to Nuhan, with similar origins and similar temperaments.

He nodded, wiped away the tears that blurred his vision with the back of his hand, smiled at Hua Xijian, and said, "In this case, I will help Walan transfer to Yang Huancheng's army, so that he can accompany you often." ”

Yang Lizhen's son, Yang Huancheng, is now the supervisor of the Pearl Island garrison. The garrison on Pearl Island has a long history, and it was composed of the local army on Pearl Island and the Lingnan army that came to suppress bandits.