Chapter 612 Reunion

Fu Yu was no longer reserved. She stood up and said with a smile, "Are you the alchemist who made the Blood Lotus Pill? Hello, my name is Fu Yu, and I'm the new lord of Yaoguang City!"

Hearing this, Luo Li hadn't said anything yet. Yun Ning pressed his forehead first. He had already said that the Blood Lotus Pill wasn't made by this customer. Was Fu Yu pretending to be stupid, or was he really stupid?!

Behind the screen, Di Xuanming's fingers gently stroked the edge of the cold wine glass. His deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the screen and look directly at the conversation between the two people in front of him.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a subtle hint of inquiry and interest in that smile.

Luo Li folded her arms and smiled, her voice as slow and clear as usual, with a hint of tenderness that was unique to her voice, "My name is Luo Li, I'm just passing through Yaoguang City."

Behind the screen, Di Xuanming, who had picked up his wine glass out of boredom, first heard a voice hidden deep in his memory.

Before he could recover from his shock, he heard the words again, "My name is Luo Li, I'm just passing by..."

He suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes trembled, and a hint of disbelief surged in the depths of his eyes.

The wine glass in his hand shook slightly, and a few drops of crystal wine splashed onto the exquisite jade table, creating tiny ripples.

He seemed to have forgotten everything around him, leaving only his eyes, penetrating the screen, trying to capture the long-lost figure.

Is it a dream?

The air froze at this moment, and even breathing became cautious, for fear of disturbing this sudden reunion.

Outside the screen, Luo Li still maintained that indifferent smile. Her eyes were clear and deep. She smiled and said to Fu Yu, "The City Lord asked Miss Yun Ning to lead the way today. Is there something important?"

Luo Li noticed the fiery gaze behind the screen that almost penetrated the screen. She ignored the strange feeling in her heart and frowned slightly, almost imperceptibly. Who is that person?

When she was feeling a little irritated, she would always frown slightly and gently stroke the ends of her hair hanging on her arms with her fingers. This action might seem like an unintentional little habit to others, but in the eyes of Di Xuanming, it evoked countless memories hidden deep in her heart.

Di Xuanming's figure hidden behind the screen trembled slightly. His eyes, as deep as the night sky, reflected every subtle movement of Luo Li. Every time she frowned and stroked her hair, it seemed as if she directly touched the softest part of his soul.

His breathing unconsciously became heavier, and the heartbeat in his chest roared like a war drum, almost breaking through the oppressive silence.

Everything around him seemed to have lost its color, leaving only Luo Li's indifferent figure, shining brightly in his eyes.

"Ari..." he said softly, "This is not a dream."

Next to the screen, Fu Yu also noticed the guy behind the screen had some extreme emotional fluctuations. He glanced sideways with some confusion. What was going on with Ice Face?

After a moment, he took it back and coughed lightly, "What are you taking, Miss Luo? Actually, those three pills of yours were not auctioned by me. The real ones are..."

At this moment, the person behind the screen seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and suddenly walked out from behind the screen.

Luo Li heard the sound, slowly turned around, and turned her gaze to the person who walked out from behind the screen.

When she saw the man clearly, her eyes trembled as she met those fiery eyes.

At this moment, the candlelight in the room flickered, and the light and shadow intertwined. The world of the two seemed to be infinitely magnified, and the surrounding noise and chaos became the background.

At this moment, she had no time to listen to Fu Yu's chattering, and just stared at the figure she had not seen for a long time.

The candlelight outlined a soft golden edge on his features, making his deep eyes even brighter, as if they had traveled through the long river of time just for this moment of gaze.

Luo Li's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and every beat was accompanied by emotions surging in her chest, surging like a tide, irresistible.

Di Xuanming stared at Luo Li intently and moved forward slowly. Every step he took touched Luo Li's heart, causing ripples.

There was a faint, refreshing smell in the air, it was his smell, familiar yet distant, instantly connecting the two of them.

He stopped in front of Luo Li, his eyes gentle and firm, as if he could see through all her thoughts and expectations, "Ali..."

The two people's breaths intertwined in this quiet space. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, leaving only two hearts, speaking thousands of words in silence.

Fu Yu's mouth was dry from talking, and suddenly he found that no one was paying attention to him. He turned around in annoyance and saw two people standing opposite each other.

Seeing this, he immediately widened his eyes slightly, walked over a few steps and stood next to Yun Ning, "What do you mean? These two people are old acquaintances?"

He had known this icy-faced man for several years, but he had never seen him show such strong emotions.

Yun Ning was speechless, "You ask me?!"

Fu Yu pursed his lips maliciously, "Are these two old lovers?"

Tsk tsk, look at the look in Ice Face’s eyes, he seems to want to eat the girl.

He leaned against the wall, gently waving a folding fan, his eyes showing both teasing towards his friend and a bit of expectation.

There is a subtle tension and sweetness in the air, like flowers quietly blooming in spring, quiet and warm.

Suddenly, Di Xuanming hugged the person in front of him, waved his hand, and the two of them disappeared in the room in an instant.

Fu Yu's eyes widened, his folding fan half-opened, frozen in mid-air, a look of astonishment on his face. "No! Di Xuanming, what do you mean?! Do you dare to stay any longer?"

He stood up straight, feeling so annoyed. The person ran away before he could even figure out anything!

The lingering warmth in the air and the faint fragrance intertwined, making people involuntarily intoxicated.

Outside the window, a ray of moonlight just penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the empty floor. The spots of light jumped, silent like a witness.

In this moment of tranquility, everything around seemed to have lost its color, except for the place where the two had just embraced, where there was still an imperceptible fluctuation, like ripples on the water, slowly spreading and then quickly dissipating into nothingness.

On the other side, Luo Li only felt herself being hugged tightly by Di Xuanming. In a blink of an eye, she was in a very clean room that seemed to have been uninhabited for a long time.

The candlelight flickered in the room, and the light and shadow were reflected on the carved wooden windows, interweaving with the cold moonlight coming in from outside to form a quiet picture.

Luo Li was gently put down by Di Xuanming, and their eyes met, deep as the sea and warm as the early spring sun.

Everything around was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing and the dull sound of a bell in the distance could be heard, which added a sense of unreality and dreaminess.

Luo Li raised her eyes to look at Di Xuanming, took two steps forward, hugged his waist, and whispered, "A Ming..."

Di Xuanming lowered his head and looked at the person he thought about day and night. His fingertips gently slid across Luo Li's hair, as if brushing across the most precious silk, and each strand was entangled with the deepest tenderness in his heart.