Time always flies like a white horse, passing by in a blink of an eye, and it is half a month in the blink of an eye. Xuanyuan had already woken up, and Bai Zhi returned to the Heavenly Palace the next day after he woke up, Tang Yu was also buried according to the customs of the world, Long continued to heal Xuanyuan's injuries, and went out with Yuan'er to pick herbs every day.
On this day, Xuanyuan sat on the couch and looked out the window, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, and he barely blinked. From the moment he woke up, he asked about Tang Yu's situation. Long looked at him and shook his head, while Bai Zhi couldn't help crying. He understood that he would never see his Yu'er again. His heart was empty, just like his eyes. In the past few days, Feng Hou had come to report something to him, but he didn't listen to anything. He just waved him to go back to the city after he finished speaking. Now, apart from recalling the time with Tang Yu every day, nothing can make the slightest expression appear on this handsome face.
'Yu'er' Xuanyuan caressed the knife wound on his chest, as long as he thought of Tang Yu, there would be a dull pain here, 'It's okay for this wound to heal, then, what is left for me to commemorate. '
A sad expression appeared, and he clenched the palm on his chest. This is what Long saw when he opened the door and came in. Indeed, it made those who saw it quite sad. Long shook his head helplessly, walked over, and handed him the jar of medicine, "Drink it, and then, I'll take you to see it." Seeing Xuanyuan looking at him, as if a little unresponsive, he explained: " Tang Yu, I will bury it outside the house."
It may be that he has been in a bad mood these days. It took Xuanyuan a while to digest Long's words. He seemed to have some motivation, and quickly drank the soup and returned the jar to Long. Long took the empty can, put it aside, then went to help Xuanyuan up, gently and slowly led him out the door.
Tang Yu's tomb is not far outside the house, and you can see it when you open the door. After burial, a stele was piled up with stones on it, and flowers were placed in front of it. Yuan'er brought it back from picking herbs with Long every day. At this time Yuan'er was also kneeling in front of the tomb, with his lips open and closed, talking to it. Seeing Long coming with Xuanyuan, the fox demon stood up knowingly and moved away from the seat in front of the tomb. These days, it heard Long mention what happened under the Natural Peak. Presumably, Tang Yu cared about him so much that he wanted to fight those Tiangong star officials. And this Xuanyuan should have the same attitude towards Tang Yu.
Long supported Xuanyuan to sit down in front of the stele, and then took Yuan'er back to the wooden house by herself, so that they could get along alone. Xuanyuan looked at the stele, under which his cat was sleeping forever, and for a moment, he was so sad that he raised his hand to scratch the scar on his chest, which also hurt the wound on his heart. 'Yu'er' The painful call from the bottom of my heart, I just realized my feelings for Tang Yu, and in less than two days, fate took it away like a joke, leaving him alone.
Panting deeply, Xuanyuan leaned forward, slowly crawled towards the stele, and stuck his head on it, "Yu'er, I have already avenged you, can you hear me?" Something was blocked, and the voice was hoarse, "I am in front of you now, can you see it." My heart felt even more uncomfortable, so I gently put my hand on the stone tablet and wiped it slowly. In the scene of meeting for the first time, the little cat is full of vigor, fearless, and only has a smug smile on his face. In the scene of meeting again, Tang Yu stretched lazily and smiled at him. The scene in the leader's tent before the competition, the cat demon questioned him with a look of resentment. In the scene in front of the natural peak, Tang Yu stood in front of Qisha with a resolute tone. Also, the scene in front of him now It turned out that he was the cowardly one from the beginning to the end. If he had no choice, he would never search for it. So now, this stele is the last thing left to his cowardice.
Yuan'er, who was sitting with Long in front of the door, looked towards the tombstone, and saw Xuanyuan resting his head on the stone tablet, stroking it with his hands, and asked Long worriedly, "Is he all right?" He looked there, and then replied: "He, still needs time." Worry flashed in his eyes, 'How long will it take'
He just watched him quietly until Xuanyuan no longer leaned on the stone tablet and sat upright.
"Yu'er, I still remember what you said, and I will remember it." Xuanyuan finally spoke again, his hoarse voice was obviously sad, was he telling his courage? "I won't run around, in the future, I will be by your side." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com