After returning to the village, everyone on the flying boat lived in Yang Kewei's small building.
When Gu Qinghan heard that Yang Kewei had returned, he immediately rushed over from the sect.
As soon as I arrived, I saw that there was another person, Song Xuanyi.
When the two women met, there was a lot of tension.
Gu Qinghan, in particular, felt particularly aggrieved.
She had been by his side for so long but had never gotten what she wanted, so Yang Kewei went out and brought back another woman.
But it made her feel so uncomfortable.
"Kewei, who is this sister?"
Yang Kewei poked his head out from the kitchen. "Oh, Qinghan is here! Come and help me."
When Gu Qinghan heard this, he immediately smiled.
Now she had a better understanding of it.
"So there's another suitor pursuing Brother Yang."
"Then it's all right."
Even helping in the kitchen made me feel happy.
After dinner, Song Xuanyi couldn't help but pull Yang Kewei to drink again.
Even Gu Qinghan couldn't escape and was knocked unconscious after being drunk in a few seconds.
As for Chu Ying and the others, the little ones didn't know where they went to play.
It should be said that they are young girls and young boys.
Song Xuanyi's cheeks turned red from drinking, and his eyes were full of spring water.
"Why aren't you drunk yet?"
"Can't you just pretend and give each other a chance?"
Yang Kewei smiled bitterly and shook his head. Song Xuanyi just liked to talk nonsense when he was drunk.
After sending Gu Qinghan and Song Xuanyi back to their rooms, Yang Kewei went to the yard alone.
I didn't expect that we would drink until late at night.
Chu Ying and the others also went to bed.
Looking up at the moon in the sky, Yang Kewei's thoughts surged like a tide.
"Mengxi, I have a feeling that I will sleep for a long time this time."
"Don't ever think that I don't like you anymore."
"I hope I won't keep you waiting too long."
In the silence, Yang Kewei suddenly remembered something and immediately went into the house to light a candle.
Taking a look at the sleeping Hongyu, Yang Kewei's eyes were full of smiles.
"Xiaoyu, Daddy may not be able to accompany you for a long time. I hope you can forgive Daddy."
After pondering for a moment, he began to leave letters one after another.
Each person has a separate letter, but the content is almost always brief.
There were only a limited number of people, so he talked a little more.
But the one that is talked about the most is the letter written to Liu Mengxi.
Finally, Yang Kewei placed the two things left by Liu Mengxi on the table, and also left a small scabbard that he had carved himself, and an umbrella.
The small scabbard can just hold the small sword left by Liu Mengxi.
Finally, he left a note on the table, waiting for Hongyu to read it personally.
Looking at all the items in front of him, Yang Kewei thought carefully for a while and left a wooden sign belonging to the teacher for Song Xuanyi.
Then he returned to bed and thought about the past. Yang Kewei was not opposed to sleeping this time.
It seems that this is the way it should be.
It’s like when you’re hungry and need to eat.
"Oh~, it's time to go to bed."
"I hope to see you again when I wake up..."
At this moment, the Taoist aura around Yang Kewei completely absorbed into his body.
A strong sense of sleepiness came over Yang Kewei, and he fell into a deep sleep.
I don’t know when I will wake up, and I don’t know how long I can sleep.
And his domain, which expanded to thirty-three feet, seemed to separate from his body at this moment and fall into this world, becoming a shelter that protected him.
..........
The next morning, Hongyu slowly woke up from her little bed.
The little hands rubbed the sleepy eyes.
"Dad, are you awake?"
In the past, this was the first thing Hongyu asked every time he woke up. If Yang Kewei woke up, he would immediately go and bring a basin of water.
Hongyu stretched lazily and finally felt much more comfortable.
Only then did he discover that there were many letters left on the desk.
After he finished reading the note on the table and the letter left for him, Hongyu's premonition was finally confirmed.
"Dad, he's asleep!"
Hongyu immediately rushed out and knocked on all the doors.
"Oh no! Oh no!"
As soon as Hongyu knocked on Gu Qinghan's door, it opened.
"Oh no, little mother, Dad! Dad has fallen into a deep sleep!"
Gu Qinghan's face changed and he immediately rushed into Yang Kewei's room.
I found him lying peacefully on his bed, breathing evenly, his face rosy, and a faint smile between his brows.
Gu Qinghan's eyes were dim and sad, and he opened the letter he left with a lost heart.
"Qinghan, I'm sorry."
"Please forgive me for not saying goodbye to you in person."
“............”
"Hongyu and the others...I'll leave them in your care."
"My little lady."
Gu Qinghan looked at the last five words and instantly burst into laughter.
"Asshole, you don't even have the courage to tell me in person. Just wait until you wake up and tell me in person."
"I'll wait for you to wake up."
Gu Qinghan solemnly put away the letter and looked at the sleeping Yang Kewei with gentle eyes.
"I'll wait until you wake up."
After reading the letter left for her, Song Xuanyi felt furious.
"Okay, okay, okay, that's how you play it, right? I won't leave!"
"Even if I die, I'll die in your arms!"
Chu Ying and the others cried their hearts out. They felt very sad when they thought that they would not be able to see Yang Kewei for a long time.
And it is possible that after this sleep, it will be forever.
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