1270. Wen Ranran's heart
Wen Ranran held her heart pounding because of her fear of heights, and was led by Gu Qiandao to the top branch of the tallest tree nearby.
The two sat down together, and Gu Qiandao handed Wen Ranran a pot of wine.
Wen Ranran did not shy away from it, and took a big pour.
"Didn't I say, are you scared of yourself? The sun hasn't set yet...... Where did the moon come from? ”
Wen Ran poured wine, but she didn't have a good airway.
Gu Qiandao pouted, "Oops! The sun is almost setting...... It'll come out in a while! ”
Wen Ranran shook her head, looking at the sunset in front of her, she only felt a little dazzling.
Truth be told, the interior of the snowmelt forest is full of white ice and snow, or towering dense forests, and the sunlight sometimes can't penetrate the shade of the trees, so these days, Wen Ranran's eyes are almost getting used to the slightly dim and cold light.
At this time, when I saw the sun, I only felt a little dazzling.
"I ...... that day"
Wen Ranran sighed, "I dreamed that Xia Lishuang married someone else in a chaotic dream that day...... For the Queen! Three palaces and six courtyards, seventy-two concubines...... In the end, I'm just one of his harems! ”
Gu Qiandao: "......"
"Honestly...... After so many days of no news, I myself didn't know how to deal with it, wondering if he would be worried, and wondering if he had already ascended the throne...... He was less than twenty-five years old, and he had already set up northern Xinjiang and recovered Lan and Bin...... Let Rongguo dominate the world, and do what Emperor Rongcheng has not done, I know that his dream is to be a good emperor! ”
Wen Ranran took a sip of wine, but she wasn't drunk, but just said in a low voice, "But, Xia Liyuan told me...... Before we came to Yizhou, Xia Lishuang told him that if I didn't want to go back, take me with me and let me wander the rivers and lakes! ”
Gu Qiandao: "......"
This is indeed something that Xia Lishuang's tenacious guy can do.
The guy ...... It's simply a straight male brain circuit, and it has a bit of awkwardness that is exclusive to literary and artistic youth.
Wen Ranran, this girl, is good at everything, or maybe it is the result of wandering around with Wen Zhong at a young age, and she has an extremely heavy sense of drift.
This sense of drift is mainly reflected in Wen Ranran's ability to cope with all occasions, no matter who she faces, she can face anything easily, but it makes people unable to see whether she is happy or unhappy.
Even, even Gu Qiandao had followed her for so long, and she didn't see what Wen Ranran was unhappy about when she was in the capital.
She always works out everything in her own way, whether it's good or bad......
"And what do you think in your own mind?"
Gu Qiandao asked.
Wen Ranran pouted, "What can I think?" I was wondering if this girl was just trying to have an affair behind my back, so she was so stupid and willingly told me to leave......"
Gu Qiandao suffocated again.
"I'm not asking this, I'm asking, do you like to wander the world, or do you like to stay alone?"
Wen Ranran didn't speak, just looked at the sunset in the distance, and said lightly, "I don't know, in the past, all I was thinking about was wandering the rivers and lakes and being a prodigal son at the end of the world, this is the happy days, but later I found out that it was just that I didn't have a home." ”
"Later...... I have a home, and I want to go back, but I don't know why, I don't know if he is trying to get rid of me, or if he wants to continue to cultivate his Imperial Ruthless Dao. ”
Gu Qiandao was also silent.
After a while, the tail of the setting sun finally touched the mountain, and seeing that it was about to fall, Gu Qiandao turned his head and looked at the vast forest, but his eyes suddenly fixed on the corner of the other side.
On that corner, a faint waning moon hung faintly in the sky.
The sun and the moon shine together, and the eight tables are dim together...... And halfway up the Demon Emperor Mountain, something suddenly flashed with light.
An extremely old dragon roar sounded, shaking the heavens.
Gu Qiandao grabbed Wen Ranran tightly, and looked at a peak like a dragon's head halfway up the mountainside, where there seemed to be a towering tree without flowers and leaves standing in it, and at the top, a golden fruit was absorbing the light of the sun and the moon.
Longevity!