The Spirit World
Chapter 1040 Tsubaki
Chapter 1040 Tsubaki
and so……
Will you hate me?
I always thought you would hate me…
Because I disappoint you every time…
What is the meaning of meeting each other?
[The feathers fall and the crows cry, the river is full of red,
The leaves rise up and the wind blows, destroying the city.
Where can my heart and my wishes go?
This is a lonely moon that is hard to be clear and bright! 】
As an ant, I also want to see the sky…
Go find your own peace.
The sunlight shines on the branches of this huge tree, drawing green and freshness from the hot air, making the air exude a sweet scent.
“You don’t know! I raised my sword and slashed it down! Crack, crack, crack! Those five little [God’s messengers] couldn’t resist at all!” Xun Huangying’s sheep’s hooves drew strokes in the air, as if he was holding a peerless sword, swinging it and slashing at the invisible enemies in front of him.
His eyes were sharp, and his pure white fur cast a golden glow under the sun!
“Kah! That ungrateful bitch was cut in half by me!! Ha! Ha!”
In front of Xun Huangying, this huge tree swayed its tens of thousands of green leaves, which were like a green wind, moving slowly.
“Lord Xun Huangying is so amazing!”
A woman was standing under a tree, applauding Xun Huangying with admiration on her face. She was sitting cross-legged, her long white hair fluttering in the green wind. She was wearing a dark green dress that leaned against the grass like a lotus. She was like a beauty quietly looking at her own hero, and looking at the lamb in her eyes with affection.
“The smaller one! I also cut it with my sword in two quick strokes! It split into two pieces! Ha! Ha!”
Xun Huangying’s hand knife rose and fell, and the leaves fell, and were blown away by the wind he created.
“What about Lord Chang Yufeng? Lord Xun Huangying!”
The woman’s expectant look became more intense.
“What, that guy was beaten down by someone else.” Xun Huangying waved his hands disdainfully, pouting: “If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have been injured in the arm by someone else~”
Xun Huangying twisted his wrist, closed his eyes and waved his hands: “Really, I don’t know how to say him, he always makes me worry… Oh… What should I do~”
He sighed helplessly, then puffed out his chest, patted it, and winked at the woman: “Chun, you don’t know, without me, this family will fall apart~ Hey, you say, it’s really worrying! What should I do!”
“Lord Xunhuangying is thoughtful and calm, while Lord Changyufeng always has a childish temper. Lord Xunhuangying, you still need to worry and work harder…” Chun put her hands on her thighs and sat quietly, her eyes fixed on Xunhuangying. She didn’t seem to be looking at a lamb puppet, but a true king named [Xunhuangying].
The look she gave him was dominated by relief, and the rest was concern: “Is your hand feeling better?”
Chun was extremely gentle, with golden light sparkling in her emerald eyes.
“Oh, of course it’s much better! Who am I, Xun Huangying!” The little lamb was delighted and put his hands on his hips proudly: “Oh my, these little messengers of God are still quite difficult to deal with. But it’s their bad luck that they met me~”
The birds were singing happily, and the sunlight was shining on Xunhuangying. His feathers were so dazzling and white that they didn’t seem to be from this world.
“Xun Huangying! Are you there? Go back!”
Chang Yufeng’s voice came from outside the bushes. Not far away, Chang Yufeng was carrying a small backpack full of herbs.
“Ah, you’re calling me, Chun.” Xun Huangying looked back vigilantly.
“Well, yes.” Chun stood up. She was really tall. In front of human women, her slim figure was incredibly beautiful, and this emerald green skirt was so beautiful.
Swaying in the wind, bringing spring to the world.
“Fall asleep again?” Erica, who was also carrying a basket of herbs, glanced at her brother.
After completing the last guide commission, the little guy has also vaguely noticed the difference in his brother. Chang Yufeng’s ten-year-old face has a “maturity” that ordinary people can’t imagine. This maturity makes every one of his movements so clean and neat, without any drag, and he is as stable as a “gentle” “machine”.
Chang Yufeng was wearing a light coat. Ever since [Isas Talmaga Icewind], also known as [Elian], woke up from the [Reincarnation of Death], Wenti County no longer had spring all year round. After a thousand years of spring in Wenti County, an extremely strange [Extreme Cold Summer] took away many lives that could not resist the severe cold in their sleep. Since then, Wenti County has officially entered the cycle of four seasons that it had a thousand years ago.
“It’s really worrying.” Chang Yufeng shook his head and began to shout forward: “Hey! Xun Huangying! Go home!”
Chang Yufeng’s eyes were as bright as light, with hidden charm and no edge. He held a sickle for cutting grass in his hand, stared at the front, and shrugged his shoulders very straight to carry the basket on his back.
“coming!”
Xun Huangying responded loudly: “Just woke up!”
He yawned lazily and blinked at Chun. Chun laughed briskly, covered her mouth and raised her head slightly: “Master Xun Huangying, you really have changed…”
“Humph…” Xun Huangying seemed to be seen through and was unwilling to accept it, but he laughed as if relieved: “Who knows. Now, I want to go save the world with this kid…”
“Chun…”
He peeled away the jungle, revealing the sheep’s head. Chun watched him prepare to leave, and her eyes suddenly darkened. But when she heard him calling her name, her eyes suddenly brightened up.
“Xunhuangying…Master…”
“You… have grown up a lot…”
“Lord Xun Huangying, you… haven’t changed at all.”
After saying that, Chun watched Xun Huangying leave. She placed her hand on her chest. Something in her heart suddenly felt lost, empty, and gone…
Xun Huangying, who was once one of the three kings of the [royal family], the highest judicial officer of the royal family, was hailed as the most powerful god and possessed the title of the supreme king in heaven and on earth. He appeared in the world only by relying on a wisp of residual soul in a doll. It is really a pity.
Chun, who has lived for thousands of years, knows all of this and understands all of this, but he cannot stop it, cannot touch it, and cannot change it.
“Let’s go, Tsubaki.”
His voice was very soft.
Xun Huangying walked out of the bushes neatly, with his hands naturally placed behind his back, and shook his head leisurely: “I slept so comfortably!”
He glanced at Chang Yufeng, and Chang Yufeng rolled his eyes at him, and he burst into laughter!
“Hahahahahaha, I’m so happy. I finally got a late night’s sleep. It wasn’t easy, not easy. Next time, it’s your turn!”
Chang Yufeng stood there quietly, watching Xun Huangying happily walk towards him.
After a whole afternoon and a whole box of herbs, Chang Yufeng was quite tired.
Xun Huangying, on the other hand, slept leisurely for the whole afternoon.
Chang Yufeng’s burning gaze made Xun Huangying feel like a thorn in his back, a lump in his throat, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles!
He slowly climbed towards Chang Yufeng’s shoulders. During the whole process, Chang Yufeng did not move a single movement, quietly watching Xun Huangying climb from his feet to his thighs, then to his belt, then to his clothes, and finally to his shoulders, using his hands and feet at the same time, without saying a word.
Xun Huangying’s smile slowly froze on his face. Beads of sweat as big as beans slowly appeared on his forehead and then fell into the soil, soaking it and turning it deep red.
The wind blew Xun Huangying’s hair, making his exposed teeth feel sore when he smiled.
“hiss……”
Xun Huangying took a breath and sat down on Chang Yufeng’s shoulder.
He felt very uncomfortable and couldn’t help but move his buttocks.
“Let’s go…let’s go…”
(End of this chapter)