A burst of red glow faded away, and the moon appeared after the clouds were parted. The ground was covered with snow, and the frost-white mountains had accumulated strange pink snow at the highest points over the years.

This scene with a little pink in the snow-white is called minimalist white space composition in the formal beauty law. Zhao Rong thinks it is just right here. Well, to put it in human terms, this scene is like a world-famous painting that was well-known in the previous life. As for which painting it is? You can guess it yourself. Zhao Rong doesn't know.

He saw it in a place called "skirt" where drivers gathered, freeloaders were rampant, and there were a lot of strange things and pictures. According to the habit of the screen-peeping monster Zhao Rong, he would click on it every day at a certain time to learn new postures and strive to be a new...

At this moment, in the quiet but stuffy room that was enough for a fairy to undress, before Zhao Rong could look away, a pair of red silk panties slid to the ground and fell to the same place as the rosy bellyband, overlapping with them. This was evidence of a gorgeous girl littering, but no one paid attention to them at this moment. Instead, no one could help but open their eyes and hold their breath, examining the place where they had stayed.

The famous painting, which originally used a minimalist composition with white space, has not had its harmony destroyed by the newly added picture, because the earth is still white, and like the previous snow-capped mountains, the newly appeared canyons are dotted with a little pink. There are no other strange colors, such as a slightly dirty black to destroy the unified tone, and the pinks are at the highest point and the lowest point, echoing each other, which is in line with the principle of minimalist composition with white space.

Zhao Rong felt that people with obsessive compulsive disorder felt very comfortable watching it. As expected of a fairy, her appearance and body were all exquisite, and even after undressing, it was all art.

But Zhao Rong felt that if he continued to appreciate the unique art of this stunning fairy, he would get stye.

So after Luo Xiu suddenly untied the red string, Zhao Rong just glanced at it twice without warning...

Well, it’s three eyes, there’s really not much more.

At this moment, Zhao Rong paused and turned around immediately.

He turned his back to the dazzlingly beautiful girl behind him, lowered his eyes, and said seriously: "If you don't want to wear the clothes, you can donate them to people in need."

Luo Xiu shook her head, calmly and seriously: "Sir, didn't you ask me to find interesting things? Now I think... you are an interesting man."

She stared at Zhao Rong's slender back, paused, bit her lip, and looked down at her own pure white jade body with a firm look in her eyes:

"Is the world outside really interesting... I am looking forward to it, but before I leave, I don't want to owe you anything. Sir, please take this pure white cold palace that only appears once in a hundred years above the ground."

Zhao Rong thought for a moment and said seriously, "Are you sure you are repaying a favor? Why do I feel like I'm at a disadvantage?"

Do you want to squeeze me dry before you leave?

Luo Xiu: “…”

At this time, on the other side of the room, a little girl who was watching Su Qingdai widened her peach blossom eyes and looked at Luo Xiu who was "frank and honest". Her little face was stunned.

So this is the Pure White Cold Palace! This is what Yue Niang meant by the hairless ancestor when she was in Zuixianlou before... It's not a strange increase in knowledge, because Xiao Qian'er has actually seen her before and is very familiar with her, but she didn't expect that Yue Niang was driving before, wait... So according to this, the young lady might also be... ahem.

I don’t know what Xiao Qian’er was thinking. Her face suddenly turned red and she turned away.

Unfortunately, Zhao Rong did not see the little girl's reaction, let alone discover Qingjun's private affairs in the boudoir that only Xiao Qian'er knew.

At this moment, he waved his hands casually, just wanting to send this strange girl away quickly.

Zhao Rong said casually:

"I don't want to owe you anything. It's good to be grateful, but my reason is the same as yours. I think you are boring right now. I don't want boring things even if they are given to me for free. So get out of here right now. Well, I'll leave it with you for now. If we meet again in the future and you become interesting, I'll come back to get it."

What the hell, never see you again... Zhao Rong couldn't help but complain in his heart.

In fact, he let Luo Xiu go not because he thought she was not interesting enough now. On the contrary, she was a very interesting woman.

Zhao Rong saw a shadow of his past in her, and she seemed to be the same person as him.

I felt empathy and acted accordingly, that's all.

At this moment, Luo Xiu heard this, stood still, staring at him straight in the eyes. After a moment of silence, she nodded solemnly.

"Sir."

The corners of her lips suddenly lifted up, and she called out crisply. Her originally calm tone also became high-spirited, as if something beautiful had been added to it, like suddenly eating a candied date in plain rice, which was very different.

Zhao Rong and others were slightly stunned.

At this moment, the spirit of this naked and stunning girl seemed to be suddenly shaken, and her originally calm and dull eyes were now bright and lively.

She straightened her back and suddenly clasped her hands together, "After this separation, we will meet again in the rivers and lakes!"

Zhao Rong smiled and shook his head, ready to turn around, but halfway through he realized that the stunning girl behind him not only spoke in a bold and generous tone, but was also dressed in a very bold and generous manner. One look at her would definitely make him "bold and generous"...

Zhao Rong quickly stopped and didn't look, but waved his hand helplessly, "Okay, put on your clothes first."

Luo Xiu nodded, and without saying a word, she bent down to pick up the bellyband and panties on the ground, took out a cool but revealing red dress, put it on casually, and took out a red rope, raised her hand to tie up her flowing three thousand black hair simply, and tied it into a high ponytail.

Zhao Rong first turned his head to look at Xiao Qian'er, who was blushing strangely. The latter understood what he meant and looked at Luo Xiu with a stern face. Her spring scenery was almost gone, and then she nodded slightly.

Only then did Zhao Rong look back with relief.

In his eyes, he only saw Luo Xiu, now wearing a red dress and a high ponytail, standing there with a radiant look on her face, as if she had become a different person.

Without the white clothes, she looks less ethereal and fairy-like, and more simple, straightforward... chivalrous?

What a great girl!

The beauty from the north has eyes and eyebrows as charming as the stars and the moon.

At this time, Luo Xiu looked at Zhao Rong.

The latter understood what he meant, smiled slightly, casually clasped his fists, and nodded.

She swung her sleeves and ponytail, jumped lightly onto the open windowsill, jumped down, and disappeared.

Zhao Rong stood there, put down his hands, and was quiet for a moment.

The blush on Zhao Qian'er's face had faded by now. She turned her head to look at Su Qingdai, then turned around and prepared to close the window.

Zhao Rong suddenly said, "Wait."

The next second, he jumped just as nimbly, stepped on the window sill and jumped out.

Zhao Qian'er was slightly startled, but without hesitation, she followed quietly, jumped off the windowsill, and left Su Qingdai alone in the room.

Outside the house, Zhao Rong nimbly jumped onto a roof, looked around, and soon found Luo Xiu. After she jumped out, she seemed to have stayed on a roof outside for a while, as if looking back at somewhere. At this moment, she was turning around and preparing to leave.

"Please stay." Zhao Rong said loudly.

Luo Xiu looked back curiously, and without hesitation, she turned back and came in front of Zhao Rong again, her clothes fluttering, and she smiled calmly, "Sir, do you think I'm interesting, or do you regret it?"

The former is to take away the Pure White Cold Palace and then let her go.

The latter would mean that she would be a bird in a cage forever, a canary, kept in captivity and played with.

Zhao Rong did not answer, but asked: "What is your name?"

Luo Xiu's eyes were slightly dazed. After hesitating for a while, his tone became firm again, "From now on, I am Luo Xiu, and Luo Xiu is me."

Zhao Rong nodded, "Okay."

It is to make a clean break with the past.

He then asked, "Where are you going?"

Luo Xiu let out a light breath, then smiled and pointed her hand at a surprisingly straight river in the distance. That was the direction Zhao Rong had been to before.

In the night, the bright moon inlaid in the star-crowded sky and the vast expanse of the horizon form a spectacular picture of the vast sky.

On the eaves in the night wind, the beautiful girl in red among the three shouted loudly:

"Go a little further north and you will reach Duyou City at the end of the world. This so-called end is too close, right in front of us, which is really boring. I, Luo Xiu, will go south and go upstream along this Li Du to the mouth of Da Du in Lihuo Country. I heard that there are 9,999 islands there. After passing through them, you will reach Nan Xiaoyaozhou, the first of the four continents in the world. There are fine wines, chivalrous men, and swordsmen. I want to see the chivalrous spirit mentioned in these books and find the scenery that they have never mentioned!"

"North?... South Xiaoyao..." Zhao Rong didn't look at the faint smile on her face, but lowered his head and muttered something to himself. He groped in his sleeve with his right hand, "Wait a minute, there is something."

Luo Xiu and Zhao Qian'er, who followed beside him, looked at him with some curiosity.

On a high roof not far from the three people, a man holding a sword was drinking from a pot under the moonlight, but his conspicuous green clothes made his image somewhat indescribable.

At this moment, the man holding the sword shifted his gaze away from the straight Li Du and was looking at the three people.

At this moment, Zhao Rong's right hand, which was groping, suddenly stopped, he exhaled lightly, then suddenly pulled his hand out from his left sleeve and threw something forward.

The red dress only covered one shoulder, leaving the other shoulder exposed by the silk sleeve, which she caught with nimble movements.

She looked intently and saw in her hand a strange square silver plate with some negative patterns engraved on it by a sharp object. It was a towering mountain like the clouds.

"This is……"

The night wind seemed to be a bit strong tonight. Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes and said, "This is for you. This is a ticket for the intercontinental ferry sold in Weiwei Mountain. It goes to the southernmost continent in the world. There is no time limit. Take it to the Xianjia Market in the southernmost Lihuo Country, and you can board the ship... I bought it a long time ago and kept it in the Xumi Object to collect dust. I thought I might use it before, but now I probably won't be able to use it..."

He paused, and without looking at Xiao Qian'er, whose face turned strange, he turned his head to look in the opposite direction of the rushing river in Li Du.

There is Da Chu where he grew up, and also the hometown of Nan Xiaoyaozhou that his mother told him about before she died.

Luo Xiu's dazed eyes moved away from the silver medal, and looked at the thin face of the young scholar in front of him, and suddenly asked:

"Sir, you are an interesting person, too. Why don't you do interesting things? Do you want to get involved in this chessboard of Dali and stay with boring people? The world is so big, don't you want to go and see it? Come with me to see more interesting people and things outside."

After Luo Xiu finished speaking, she took a step forward silently, very close to Zhao Rong's hanging right hand, as if she was about to raise her hand. At this moment, Zhao Rong retracted his right hand and naturally took the hand of Xiao Qian'er, who was hanging her head behind him.

He smiled and looked around:

"I was just like you before. I bought this ticket because I wanted to leave everything behind, see the scenery outside, meet some interesting people and things. I didn't want to live such a boring life in this environment where I was born and raised. Well, I was entangled by two stinky girls who I thought were annoying at the time, and was bound by the humble identity of a son-in-law in the eyes of the world...

"But in the end, I didn't use the ticket, and I still stayed here... Who said it's not fun here?"

Zhao Rong turned his head and looked at the little girl who was biting her lip and looking down at the embroidered shoes. At the same time, his mind appeared the face of a woman with teardrops who was embroidering carefully under the light with her head down and eyes narrowed, and the peaceful face of a fox demon girl who was curled up in the quilt and taking a nap.

He narrowed his eyes, and his voice suddenly became soft. "I have met the most interesting people here. When I am with them, what I experience every day is the most interesting thing in my eyes. The days and future with them are all interesting things. I, Zhao Ziyu, will not go anywhere."

Luo Xiu took a deep look at Zhao Rong, and at the pretty girl beside him who was holding his hand and had an uncontrollable smile on her face.

She nodded slowly, "I don't understand. But I believe what you said is true."

Zhao Rong smiled, rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his slender index finger, and pointed at the rushing river in the distance and the quiet moon above.

Then, he suddenly bowed to Luo Xiu and said, "I'm sorry I can't see you off."

Facing the big river and the bright moon, the autumn wind and the people seeing her off, Luo Xiu raised her head and took a deep breath of the whistling south wind.

She stood alone on the rooftop, her sleeves fluttering, and she raised her fist with pride:

"Sir, the sky is high and the sea is vast, it should be able to accommodate a body like this. There must be countless interesting people and interesting things in the Xuanhuang Jiuzhou. Let me see them and give me a reason to live. If I am lucky enough to survive along the way, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, and there will be a day when I meet you again. Then I will treat you to a drink and talk all night long!"

On the roof not far away, Li Bai was drinking wine while watching this scene, looking at the stunning girl in red with a brilliant smile and full of passion.

This drunkard, who was who knows how old he was and how long he had been away from home, couldn't help but mutter through his drunken mouth: "Well, she's a girl who was born in the wrong place. Interesting, interesting... Nan Xiaoyao, how long have I been away..."

At this moment, Luo Xiu, holding her fist, looked directly into Zhao Rong's eyes, who was slightly stunned, and said, "I just hope that you, young master, will not be so reserved like you were tonight."

Zhao Rong smiled and stopped being perfunctory. He also showed some anticipation and lightly tapped with his index finger.

"If we meet again, I will definitely go to Dabai!"

Luo Xiu nodded, without hesitation, turned around and jumped.

She ran against the night wind, stepping barefoot on the eaves of other buildings in the dark, running hard on one roof after another, moving forward, faster and faster, and finally turning into a quietly burning flame that faded away, never to be extinguished.

Luo Xiu, the girl in red running away at night.

Ahead is the bright moon and the big river.

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