Legend of the Asura - Chapter 672

[Chapter 672 Pale Day]

Duanmu Wuji skillfully turned the silver wheel on the wheelchair with his left hand and came to the door, stretched out his pale right hand and opened the door, and closed it gently after going out. He looked somber like a wily general, usually like a gentle and elegant gentleman.

He walked slowly to the backyard and saw his servants saluting respectfully, he nodded one by one, then waved his hand to refuse them to help him push the wheelchair, and came to the garden in the backyard alone.

It was already afternoon, and the scorching summer sun didn’t shy away from its light, sprinkled on the earth and sprinkled on his body, giving his dull heart a touch of warmth. He hasn’t been in the sun for a long time.

The sound of light footsteps sounded in front of him, and an elegant and quiet beautiful woman walked up on her back. Her beautiful face had a noble temperament that made people feel ashamed. She was holding a small Suxin orchid in her hand. Although she had not fully released it, the fragrance of orchid was faintly released. Seeing Duanmu Wuji, her footsteps paused for a while, and her brows like willow leaves furrowed slightly, as if she was surprised that he appeared in this place. Her soft and rippling eyes stayed on him for a second, then nodded to him expressionlessly, and walked around him with gentle steps.

Duanmu Wuji turned around and stared at her back blankly. In the world, she is the only one who can make him so lost. In the past five years, he has seen her back countless times, but it seems that he will never get tired of seeing her. Every time, he thought he was looking at a fairy who should not exist in the world.

Slim and elegant, soft like a cloud, elegant like a clear spring in the mountains. And this is a jade-like woman, with a beautifully crafted outline, with a crystal clear, snow-white skin, from a distance, it looks as pure and flawless as a beautiful jade. Let a man’s soul be taken away, and a woman feel ashamed.

They are close at hand, but they are separated by a mountain that seems to never be able to be climbed.

In five years, he had never seen her smile at him, and only when facing her son Duanmu Xiao did she show a warm smile that belonged to a mother.

The Duanmu family all regard Duanmu Xiao, an unparalleled genius, as their little ancestor. The almost stiff old antiques jumped up and down anxiously like a child. But she is the only one who is extremely strict with Duanmu Xiao and strives for perfection in all aspects, and Duanmu Xiao has always been obedient to her. He will never disobey her words, and the most afraid of seeing her is her angry expression. . Also because of Duanmu Xiao, no one dared to target her, a woman married from a foreign family.

Her name is Yudie, and her godson and flowers make up her whole life. And when the flowers are in full bloom, she often stands among the flowers, bathing in the gentle breeze and watching the bees and butterflies dance quietly.

Duanmu Wuji turned his wheels, leaving two shallow indentations on the ground he walked on. He was bathed in the sun and closed his eyes. His heart suddenly became surprisingly calm. But deep in his heart, the fairy-like figure became clearer and clearer. Since he saw her for the first time, she has become a demon that he can’t overcome in his life. His life has also changed because of this, and his heart has been beaten again and again. A deep nick… But, he never regretted it.

He often said to himself: You are so stupid. But he quickly replied to himself: Although it’s stupid, it’s worth it, as long as I can see her, that’s enough, everything is worth it…

Time passed slowly, and by the time he finally opened his eyes lazily, the sun had shifted nearly ten degrees to the west again. He laughed at himself, and just wanted to turn the wheel, but suddenly found a small figure not far to the right, quietly looking at the West.

With a height of more than one meter and a slightly thin body, he is obviously a child who has just turned four years old, but his eyes are so deep, like a bottomless blue ocean, as if nothing in the world can escape. His eyes. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his face was calm and unwavering, his body didn’t move at all, only the corners of his clothes swayed in the wind. Duanmu Wuji’s eyes were dazed for a moment, because he seemed to see an emperor who looked down on the world. And this feeling is not the first time, he has long been used to it. And only he can make people have this incredible illusion.

“Xiao’er, are you waiting for the sunset again?” Duanmu Wuji came to him and said with a loving look, his eyes followed him to the west. I don’t know when, this little emperor would stand here every afternoon and look at the west silently. Everyone in Duanmu Villa knew that he was waiting for the sunset.

“Yeah.” Duanmuxiao was still looking at the west, his twinkling eyes did not blink: “As soon as the sun sets, another day has passed.”

“Xiao’er doesn’t want to?” Duanmu Wuji said softly, and then tapped his shoulder, but he didn’t notice that his body shook violently due to this extremely light tap. “The biggest regret in the world is that time can’t be turned back, no matter how much nostalgia, it can’t be undone.”

Duanmu Xiao did not nod, and the corner of his mouth was still a faint smile that did not match his age: “I have learned too many truths since I was a child. And sometimes, I often find out that the truth is not impossible to break. Time , is it really not possible to reverse the flow? From a very young age, I have had a silly wish, I hope that the time can be reversed, so that I can do better, stop making my mother angry, and also Since I was very young, there has been a strange voice in my heart telling me that as long as I have the heart, time can really go back… Really.”

Duanmu Wuji was startled for a moment, and then laughed out loud: “Xiaoer, maybe one day, the setting sun will really be called up by you.”

In his mind, this unrealistic fantasy should belong to children of this age. He doesn’t like his understanding of human nature and the world too early.

Duanmuxiao shook his head and let out a sigh that was completely incompatible with his age: “It’s just, even if you can reverse the time and keep the sunset from falling, you can only watch it from a distance, and you will never be able to truly own it.”

Duanmu Wuji’s expression froze for a moment, as if suddenly petrified. Duanmu Xiao’s seemingly unintentional words hit his heart like a heavy hammer.

Duanmu Xiao didn’t seem to see his reaction, and still looked at the West and said faintly: “But so what, since it is impossible to have it, excessive pursuit will only make you physically and mentally exhausted. No matter how hard you try to run to the West for a long time, If you want to chase it, you can’t really touch it. In this case, why not pursue it unrealistically, as long as you can occasionally witness its afterglow and know that it is still beautiful, that’s enough.”

A long sigh sounded behind Duanmu Xiao. Duanmu Wuji turned the wheelchair and said with a strong smile, “Xiaoer, I’m a little tired, remember to spend more time with your mother.”

The sound of the silver wheel turning quickly sounded, and then gradually became smaller and further away, until it disappeared.

“Is it the truth…”

A small flower and leaf floated in front of him in the gentle wind. He subconsciously stretched out two fingers and squeezed it lightly. Then he moved his two fingers slightly, and the flower and leaf disappeared completely like air. not see.

“Truth, is it really always the truth?”

“…The sunset is about to set, and the pale day is about to disappear again. In a week’s time, let me end this undeserved knot and undeserved resentment.”

The sun was no longer so dazzling, and it began to turn from golden yellow to bright red. Looking at the west, the inexplicable voice resounded in his heart again…

Time… can’t really go backwards?

In the world of reincarnation, a mirror in a strange space suddenly flashed a strange white light. It’s just that no one saw this weird scene.

Feng Xiao was transported by Tian Long’er to the Tianlong Imperial City Queen’s Palace, and in the face of Empress Shuiyue’s rigid respect, Feng Xiao felt a very uncomfortable feeling of discomfort all over her body.

He summoned two crystal clear ice crystals from the demon refining pot and put them in his hands, placing them in front of Shuiyue. Immediately, a hint of refreshing cold air began to permeate thinly. And this move of his made Shuiyue obviously puzzled.

“This is Wannian Xuanbing. Let the best sculptor here use these two pieces of ice to help me carve two different head flowers. Can it be done?” Feng Xiao asked with a stern face, since Shuiyue was pulling A dead face, then he simply faces it with a dead face.

These two pieces of ten thousand years of profound ice were cut when the ice coffin was made, and Feng Xiao naturally would not be willing to throw them away and put them away one by one.

“It’s very easy to do. Although Wannian Xuanbing breeds endless cold, its texture is crisp and hard. If there is no special effect activated, the cold will not leak out and hurt people. It is easy to carve.” Don’t look at him.

Feng Xiao nodded, “Very good, then, let them start immediately, and it must be completed within ten kinds. There are only two pieces. If the effect does not satisfy me, I will be very angry.”

“Ten species?” Empress Shuiyue frowned a little, but she didn’t refute, she nodded immediately and said, “I’ll go right away.”

Picking up two spar stones that exuded an icy aura, Empress Shuiyue quickly left and went to give it to the sculptor in person.

In the real world, it often takes days, months, or even years or even decades to sculpt the best works with the best materials. In the world of reincarnation, as long as the engraving technique can reach a certain height, one can complete the most perfect work in the shortest time according to the heart, which is not an unreasonable request. And these ten kinds or most of the time will be used to conceive.

This is the private bedroom of Empress Shuiyue, and besides the original Tianlong Emperor, Feng Xiao is definitely the first person to enter here. It can be seen from the unnatural demeanor of Empress Shuiyue before.

Feng Xiao looked around boredly, trying to find something interesting… For example, a girl’s boudoir would be covered with some kind of clothing with a relatively small coverage area. Feng Xiao thief walked around on tiptoe, and was disappointed to find only a few sets of women’s palace outfits, and then thought depressedly that there seems to be no underwear in this world.