Having said that, Bai Heng smiled playfully again, and there seemed to be stars in her charming eyes. Even Jing Liu couldn't help but be moved by her smile.
After a while, she sighed and shook her head helplessly:
"You, you, I really lost to you."
"Hey, don't say that. We are good sisters, right? When a sister is in trouble, we will stick together!"
"This sentence shouldn't be used here...Besides, why do you want me to date them?"
"Of course it's because the name of Master Jianshou works~"
Bai Heng stuck out his tongue and complained, "Dan Feng is a blockhead, Ying Xing is an idiot whose mind is only filled with sword-making and weapon-making, and Jing Yuanyuan is your follower, always calling you Master.
So among us, only you can gather them together~"
"...If they knew the titles you gave them, they would definitely be 'happy'."
"Hey, stop talking about this, come with me quickly~"
Bai Heng took Jing Liu's arm and pulled her towards the cave in a very intimate manner.
As the surrounding scenery became more and more familiar, Jingliu couldn't help but frown:
"Bai Heng, you are..."
"Shh, don't ask, you'll know when you get there!"
Bai Heng's words directly disrupted Jing Liu's thoughts, and the final destination was just as Jing Liu expected -
She brought herself to Jinyun's cenotaph.
Although she would come here to worship often, she had only brought them to this place once.
In addition to Bai Heng, there are Jing Yuan, Ying Xing, Dan Feng...
They were all there, obviously having been waiting for a long time.
Dan Feng stood with his arms folded like a log, and said to Ying Xing beside him: "She is here as expected."
Jing Yuan agreed with a smile: "Hey, I told you, as long as you give Master Yu Yingchun, she will definitely come!"
Ying Xing closed his eyes and murmured, "Drunkard."
"Hey, hey, hey, you guys can just say one sentence each~"
Bai Heng gave a few people an unpleasant look, then turned to the mirror with an apologetic expression:
"I'm sorry, Jingliu, I took the initiative to choose this address because I thought this would be a place you would like to come."
"..."
"Your master, Jinyun, is a hero who saved the lives of the people of Cangcheng. The 'Jinyun Tribe' on Luofu is the surviving Cangcheng Cloud Riders, named after him.
Jinyun means a lot to you, and to us, he is also a respectable and heroic hero."
While speaking, Bai Heng gathered everyone together and poured a glass of wine for each of them.
She handed the last cup to Jingliu:
"Let us toast to Jinyun with this cup."
"..."
Jingliu took the cup with a dull look in his eyes and a wooden expression.
Jinyun’s cenotaph is indeed a very important private little world for Jingliu.
However, she was not angry at Bai Heng's actions.
Because the people in front of her are her friends, her most important comrades and partners now.
Maybe tomorrow, they will be separated from each other. Their current reunion is a gift from God. How could she bear to get angry and break this last peace?
"Come on, everyone raise your glasses."
Bai Heng ordered everyone to raise their glasses and stood in front of Yu Jinyun's cenotaph:
"Respectfully, Jinyun."
"Respectfully, Jinyun."
As everyone was talking, they poured the glass of wine in front of the tombstone.
Jingliu stood where he was, tenderness and nostalgia flowing in his amber eyes.
"Respectfully, Jinyun, my love."
She murmured and was the last to pour the wine in her glass.
The clear wine wet the soil in front of the tombstone, and the clouds released the fragrance of soil and alcohol.
There wasn't much wine in this pot, but everyone enjoyed it very much.
Perhaps it was because a great battle was imminent, or perhaps it was because Yu Yingchun was too intoxicating, these guys who usually always insulted each other and could never get along with each other actually started to confide in each other.
Dan Feng told them to be careful about everything.
Jingyuan patted his chest and assured that there would be absolutely no problem.
Bai Heng said with a smile that getting to know everyone was the happiest thing in her life.
As for Ying Xing, he hid his hands behind his back and stared at Bai Heng motionlessly, his eyes as gentle as the rippling waves on the lake.
Before we knew it, night had fallen.
Everyone sat together, looking at the vast and deep night sky above their heads.
The slightly tipsy Bai Heng leaned on his shoulder, his friends were all around him, the moonlight was sparkling, the breeze was cool, and this pre-war tranquility made Jingliu feel at ease.
Five heroes on the cloud...
This is the heroic epic that was sung for them by the immortal people who loved them.
Lian Jingliu had never thought that when Yuque was in crisis, the gathering of the five of them from different immortal boats would forge such a deep bond.
Especially Bai Heng...
With her innocent and naive personality and gentle and kind character, she is the team's happy pill and always warms everyone in Yunshang Wuxiao like a little sun.
In her eyes, sword masters, strategists, and blacksmiths are nothing but empty titles. They are all flesh and blood, and since they are all flesh and blood, there is nothing they cannot get along with.
Even the aloof Dragon Lord, who was as majestic as the moon, was ordered around by her like a little brother.
Although everyone always complains about this girl's reckless personality and bad mouth, if it weren't for Bai Heng, these freaks would definitely not be able to get along.
Oh, that's strange.
What's wrong with me? I've become sentimental...
Because of tomorrow's war?
Master, I am no longer the weak Jingliu I once was, but for more than 900 years, every time I encounter such a peaceful night, I can't help but think about one thing:
If you were here, what would you do?
Perhaps it was the effect of Yu Yingchun's alcohol that took effect, and fatigue gradually surged into Jingliu's thoughts like a tide.
Dream.
I beg you.
Please take me to him once more...
Thinking of this, Jingliu closed his eyes.
She didn't know how long it had been before that familiar, cloud-like, light feeling slowly lifted her body up.
She relaxed her body and mind, letting the gentle force lift her body up and fly over the sea of clouds...
After a moment, Jingliu opened his eyes.
What caught my eye was that familiar room.
Tables, chairs, wardrobes, beds...
And him, her lover.
All of this was deeply engraved in her mind, and it was exactly the same as the scene in her memory.
finally......
It has been a long, long time since I had this dream.
It was still dark outside the window, with only a sparse moon and few stars.
Jinyun in Jingliu's dream was not asleep, but sitting on the bed, playing with his mobile phone.
She reached out her hand tentatively, wanting to touch the other person's cheek.
Unfortunately, just like last time, her hands just passed through the other person's body.
"So that's what you said..."
Jing Liu seemed a little disappointed, but he quickly cheered up again:
"It doesn't matter. As long as I can see Jinyun, I'll be very happy."
She sat beside Jinyun, her hands between her legs, and looked at her lover's cheek tenderly.
He stared at the phone screen very intently, and chuckled from time to time, as if he had seen something interesting.
"A mobile phone. There are similar things on the Immortal Boat, but they don't seem as interesting as the one in Jinyun's hand."
She leaned close to Jinyun's neck, simulated the action of leaning on her lover's shoulder, and looked at the other's mobile phone screen.
A short video was playing inside. Jinyun had once taught herself the characters on Earth, so she could also recognize Chinese.
It’s just that I know every word, so why can’t I understand them when they are put together?
"What the hell is this? Did you buy it?"
"The evaluation is that of a paramecium, which can carry out simple life activities."
"If you don't understand, why does Andy Lau rarely play villains?"
Jinyun was looking at his phone and muttering something.
Jingliu certainly didn't understand what these meant, but she could understand Jinyun's expression.
When Jinyun smiled, she smiled too; when Jinyun frowned, she frowned too; when Jinyun was angry, she would snort and fantasize about beating up the person who made Jinyun unhappy.
As he was watching, Jinyun suddenly closed the software and opened a pink APP.
"The erotic pictures sent by the group members are so erotic. I haven't played for a long time. How about we..."
He said this to himself, and then, under Jing Liu's astonished gaze, he opened one of the notebooks.
([あいらんどう] 小 Tamede に下の世言をしてもらうことになった语)
"......ah?!"
Jingliu widened his eyes in disbelief.
I don’t know if it was a psychological effect, but Jinyun actually trembled at the gentle call.
It looks like he was scared by himself!
Chapter 75 Please Bless Jingliu
Jingliu immediately covered his mouth.
She stared at Jinyun, paying attention to his every move to determine whether he heard her voice.
After a moment, she couldn't help but laugh at her own behavior.
What was I thinking? This was just my dream, so even if Jinyun in the dream would react to my behavior, it wouldn’t be surprising.
Rather, it is regrettable.
