Chapter 360 Saint
The wedding was completely over, and Ye Ziang, Duan Yifeng and his party said goodbye and left, preparing to return to Rongcheng.
Now Ji Yan has completely withdrawn from the management of Linjiang. The management of Linjiang now falls on the shoulders of Ye Ziang and others.
After everyone left, Yu Yao and the others prepared to return to Qianpo Mountain. Cen Yuemian was also invited to go and play for a few days.
Of course Lei Xuanqing had to follow.
By the way, Nie Zhuoying was also brought along.
Yu Zhao did not go back with everyone, but pointed in a direction and said, "I'm going to go see Aunt Liang and Zhiwu."
Yu Yao: "Okay."
When Yu Yao used the Divine Mirror Soul-Splitting Bow to kill the soul of the Lord of the Wuzhuo Realm during the battle, Xu Zhiwu's body also died.
After all, he was just an ordinary person, and had been beaten up by Wen Chengyang and the Lord of Wuzhuo Realm, and had already been torn into pieces.
Before his death, Lord Wuzhuo of the Realm of Heaven destroyed the Kyoto capital, and even the nearby tomb of Aunt Liang was destroyed.
So after Xu Zhiwu died, Yu Zhao erected a new tombstone for Aunt Liang and buried Xu Zhiwu's body next to Aunt Liang.
Yu Zhao and Xu Zhiwu have been classmates and desk mates since elementary school.
The two were best friends until Yu Zhao was admitted to the National Defense University and left.
Faced with what happened to Xu Zhiwu, the person who was most sad was Yu Zhao.
There is also self-blame.
A few years ago, when Xu Zhiwu was hospitalized due to severe allergies, Yu Zhao was still on a secret mission, and it was several months later before they contacted each other again.
When they were talking on video, Yu Zhao didn't even notice anything different about Xu Zhiwu.
Later, due to the nature of Yu Zhao's job, his contact with Xu Zhiwu became less and less.
They contacted each other occasionally, and only asked Xu Zhiwu's family to take good care of Yu Yao who was renting his house.
Who would have thought that he had already become a different person.
My once best friend had already left this world quietly in that cold and empty ward.
......
To the north of Qianpo Mountain, in the center of a beautiful little garden, two small tombs stood quietly.
In one of the tombstones, there is an exquisite paulownia flower jade pendant inlaid on the corner.
Isn’t this the piece that Aunt Liang asked Cen Yuemian to give to Yu Yao before she died?
Yu Zhao sat in front of Xu Zhiwu's tombstone, and smiled as he watched Shen Bao, who had come with him, running around picking small flowers, making bouquets, and then placing the bunches one by one in front of Aunt Liang and Xu Zhiwu's tombstones.
Each bouquet is different. If you don’t know, you would think there are a lot of people coming.
Yu Zhao said nothing. Just like every time before, he sat quietly for a while and then left quietly.
Outside the garden, Yu Zhao, who was holding the ginseng treasure, met someone.
Infected with love.
Yu Zhao ignored her complicated expression and only asked, "Why are you here?"
"I'm coming to see you."
"......"
Ran Qing said again: "Come and say goodbye."
Yu Zhao nodded without showing much emotion.
Ran Qing looked at Yu Zhao's calm appearance, and her originally excited heart began to slowly sink.
After a long while, she finally spoke, "Do you...know? The saints of our Chi Luo lineage cannot get married for life."
The Saint has many responsibilities. Even if she abdicates due to age, she is still responsible for selecting and training new candidates for the Saint.
Yu Zhao frowned. What kind of bullshit rule is this?
People can choose to get married or not, it is their own choice.
But you cannot be forced to not get married!
These are two different things!
Yu Zhao's reaction gave Ran Qing some illusions, and she couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope.
The breeze brought the refreshing fragrance of the small garden, and the ribbons wrapped around her hat danced softly, beautiful and lively.
"In fact, I don't want to go back anymore... Yu Zhao, do you... want me to stay?"
Yu Zhao was not a dull person, he understood what Ran Qing was saying.
But he wasn't prepared to respond.
He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him calmly but seriously, and said to her very solemnly: "Are you trying to say that as long as I ask you, you will stay? If I reject you, you will go back to that place that makes you feel depressed and unhappy, and continue to be a saint without freedom?"
Ran Qing was stunned for a moment. Before she could answer, Yu Zhao's voice, accompanied by the sound of the gentle wind, came into her ears again.
"But why? Why do you want to force your fate on someone else? If you don't want to be a saint, you can choose not to be one. With your current ability, no one in the Chiluo clan can force you. It's your own choice not to leave Chiluo Village, isn't it?"
His voice was obviously not loud, but his tone was not bad either.
But to Ran Qing, it was like a huge hammer hitting her, making her heart tremble.
Her red lips trembled slightly, tears welled up in her eyes, and her voice was choked with sobs.
"You...are rejecting me?"
"Yes. Because I don't have any romantic feelings for you, and our relationship isn't that good, so I don't want to shoulder your fate. What you want to do is up to you to decide."
Don't make excuses for your cowardice and hesitation!
Ran Qing didn't expect Yu Zhao to say that. She paused for a long time, staring at him, unable to say a word.
It was not until the curious gaze of Shen Bao, who was led by Yu Zhao, had quietly turned around the two of them for dozens of times that Yu Zhao looked at him helplessly, and then said to Ran Qing: "Miss Ran Qing..."
"Don't call me Miss Ranqing." Ranqing suddenly interrupted Yu Zhaowei's words. Her tearful eyes became firm, and also a little angry. "I am the Saint of Chiluo Village. You should call me Saint Ranqing."
Yu Zhao's brows twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything else.
In any case, it was Ran Qing who made the decision, and Yu Zhao had no reason to feel sorry or guilty about it.
So until Ran Qing turned around in anger and left quickly, Yu Zhao did not react at all.
Shenbao looked at Ranqing's stubborn and lonely back, raised his head and said to Yu Zhao disapprovingly: "Master brother, Sister Amei said that if you don't know how to be gentle with women, you will never be able to get a wife in the future."
Yu Zhao lowered his eyes and smiled, "I have so many cute little ones like you around me, why do I need a wife?"
"Hmm...?"
Shen Bao tilted his head in confusion, "How can they be the same?"
"What's the difference?"
“It’s just different.”
"It's different, it's okay."
Yu Zhao picked up the ginseng treasure with one hand, and the small garden behind him was getting farther and farther away.
"Then...are we going back to Qianpo Mountain now?" asked Canbao.
"Um."
"Great, great~"
“Hehe~”
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