Chapter 59： Feelings (Part 1) (2/2)

The next day, when Yan Dan went to see Mr. Ying Yuan, he took an agarwood burner along the way.

The air was filled with a calming scent.

Ying Yuan seemed to like this kind of fragrance, and he actually asked, ”Did the lotus flowers by Yaochi bloom recently?”

It was long before the lotus blooming season, and he was stuck here for a long time, and he couldn't even remember the days.

Yan Dan hummed softly, and after thinking about it, he asked, ”Do you want to see Lotus?”

Ying Yuan smiled slightly: ”Even if the lotus blossoms well, I can't see it.”

”But you can smell the scent of lotus, hear the wind, and use it to touch. Even if you can't see the color of the flower, you can still remember it as long as you have seen it before.” Yan Dan felt that there was no need to comfort him. This eye may still have a good day. She is a four-leaf scorpion supporting her body, and she is better at healing fairy art than ordinary people. She feels that it is impossible for Ying Yuanjun to see it again.

Ying Yuan still smiled: ”In fact, the best lotus I have ever seen was two hundred years ago.”

On that day, the four-leaf flower turned into a human form, probably because it was still early to adulthood. He was actually a bad little devil who could not even speak clearly and would crawl all over the floor. He originally thought he had forgotten, but now he realizes that he still remembers clearly.

It's just that the wicked little ghost in the impression became somewhat different from the original one hundred years later. He came out one day after reading the official document, and wanted to walk around in Yanxu Palace to relax his muscles and bones. As a result, he saw a fairy in a snow-white ice silk shirt holding a book standing under the lamp, looking at the clothes. It should be the only fairy Zhixi next to Lu Jing.

When he walked over, Zhi Xi hurriedly hid the book in his hand behind him, saluting gracefully: ”The Emperor.”

Ying Yuan glanced at the title of the book, and then smiled clearly: ”This book of ”Linjiang Four Dreams” was brought by Emperor Zi Xu from the mortal world. It is still an isolated copy. Don't break it.”

Zhi Xi opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head: ”Yes, the emperor.”

Ying Yuan walked away a few steps, and then suddenly turned around and asked, ”Do you think the entanglement between men and women in this kind of mortal drama is true?”

Zhi Xi held the book and thought for a while before he said: ”Returning to the emperor, Zhi Xi thought that this kind of infatuation and sorrow is true, and it is true. There are many things, not what you want to do, so there will be The bitterness in it is wrong.”

Ying Yuan just smiled without speaking.

He actually believed that even if it was a drama, there must have been similar stories. It's just in the heavenly court that such a blatant talk about mundane feelings is contrary to Taoism. Zhixi is still under-age, but in time, she will definitely understand more. And he has lived too long, and he doesn't know what will be long. The ordinary thoughts and emotions will definitely not stay the same with the vicissitudes of the sea.

After a few days, when Yan Dan saw that his true body was about to become bald, he finally couldn't help but propose: ”Have you really thought about leaving here?”

”Why are you leaving?” Ying Yuan was slightly surprised.

”I think so, anyway, this is the end of the heavenly court, and no one will come over on weekdays. And there is a vacant house behind the Earth's End Palace. It's better to live there than to be tied to a tree? What's more, I had a few days ago I checked the classics and it said that the Kunlun God Tree was born by absorbing spiritual energy. In the end, you will be sucked into skin and bones, and you will get such an ugly tree for nothing.”

Ying Yuan was silent.

Yan Dan was very happy, knowing that she would be able to convince the other party if she knew it like this, moved by emotion and reason. In fact, this is also because of the benefits of Agarwood. At least, Mr. Ying Yuan has been awake more and more recently, and hardly any attacks occur. She also felt that it would be more or less a pity if he stayed here forever.

Ying Yuan thought for a while and said slowly: ”Then try it, and come back if it doesn't work.”

”How could it not work? You have fewer and fewer attacks recently. Maybe it will be better in a while.”

Ying Yuan raised his wrist laboriously, even a bit of immortality was useless, and the branches that entangled his hands and feet immediately loosened. Yan Dan was stunned. It seemed that if he wanted to break free, he really didn't have to spend a little effort, but he didn't want to. Ying Yuan lowered his body and touched the ground, and picked up the long iron lock: ”This bundle of immortal locks must never be taken off, you must not forget.”

Yan Dan replied, stepped forward to support his arm, and brought it forward.

Ying Yuan carried the immortal chain, and it was painful to think about it, but he never mentioned it.

Yan Dan thought to herself, she has been very fond of talking to him recently, and she also thinks that he can recover soon, if this is just sympathy, then why would she be so willing again?

She always felt that something was wrong with her, as if she suddenly became very empathetic and considerate.

And the conclusion, thinking about it, will not be the one she wants.