Chapter 179: 5 elements with many water elements, luck with romance
The double bed made of unknown wood is next to the window. The window is made in a circular hollow shape. Sitting on the bed, you can see the beautiful courtyard outside the window and the peach tree that has never bloomed.
The antique tea table is filled with various medicinal herbs and tea leaves. It can be seen that when Lord Taibu has nothing to do, he will use the ingredients at hand to make new tea.
The first floor near the door was filled with bookshelves filled with complicated divination books. There were also a few books piled on the ground that had been taken down but not put back. It was probably because Fu Xuan was too tall to put them back to their original places.
This is the entire decoration of Fu Xuan’s room in the Taibu Si. It is not luxurious. If you consider his identity as a Taibu, it is actually very simple.
The bed was very soft, so soft that as soon as An Ming put Fu Xuan down, Master Taibu's small body sank into it. He curled up cutely on the big bed, looking inexplicably lonely.
At first, An Ming didn't know why Fu Xuan needed such a big bed for himself, until he saw the two pillows on the bed and knew the reason.
Fu Xuan had long been accustomed to the nights with An Ming. Every late night in the past, Lord Taibu would press his head tightly against his chest, hug him and smile happily.
How she wished that one morning when she opened her eyes again, she would see the lover she had been thinking about day and night standing by her pillow.
Fu Xuan is a nostalgic person. Whether it is the orientation of the furniture or the smell of tea, everything is stained with traces of the past.
Trapped in a whirlpool called the past, I can't break free. Even if I want to forget, how can I forget?
A tree on the roadside, the passing Yunqijun, the milk tea shop on the street, there is no trace of An Ming here, yet there are traces of An Ming everywhere.
Fu Xuan would always close his eyes in pain, with past scenes constantly flashing back in his mind, each time clearer than the previous one, as if fate was unwilling to let her go and was chasing after her.
She didn't want to forget, and couldn't forget.
For Fu Xuan, seventy years was a very short time, just a small part in her long life, but the happiness she felt in those seventy years would never come back again.
Those seventy years are greater than a lifetime.
Fu Xuan regretted not dying with An Ming in the past. If they could not live together, then at least they should die together.
An Ming gave her all his love and even his life. His gentle eyes always woke her up from her dreams. Then she looked at the empty bed beside her under the moonlight and couldn't help shedding tears.
In the eyes of outsiders, Fu Xuan is extremely strong. As the youngest Grand Master of the Grand Master Department, he is far superior to ordinary people in terms of intelligence and courage. But whenever night falls, such a strong Fu Xuan will quietly soak his pillow.
Tears will never stop flowing. All we can do is to change our fate and create a safe and peaceful future.
Whatever the means, whatever the cost!
Fu Xuan opened his eyes in a trance and saw a familiar figure beside him. He thought he was dreaming again.
She reached out her hands and gently embraced the happiness in her memory, murmuring: "Silly An Ming, this time... I won't let go." No matter what, even if it meant death, she would never let go.
No one can separate them, not life or death, not fate, not even the Star Gods!
"Xuan'er, I won't leave you either."
"Ok?"
The blurry figure gradually became real. After feeling the real warmth in his arms, Fu Xuan's little face suddenly turned red. He grabbed the pillow and hit An Ming's head with it.
"The perverted sex maniac raids Taibu's boudoir at night!"
The soft pillow hit An Ming's face like a pile driver, which made the young An Jianshou fall into deep thought. Wasn't he still saying that he would never let go a second ago? Why was he acting like he wanted to kill him now?
Oh, women’s hearts are really hard to understand.
An Ming raised his hand and caught the pillow steadily. If he didn't have some kung fu, he really wouldn't be able to cure his own Xuan'er. If it were an ordinary person, the grass on his grave would have been three feet high.
"Senior sister, stop making trouble."
"You...! Don't call me that," Fu Xuan's voice softened instantly, no longer having that aggressive aura, and even the redness in his eyes faded a lot.
Jing Yuanyuan couldn't help but marvel at the medical miracle after seeing this. Why didn't it have this effect when he called him "Master" back then?
Fu Xuan sat on the bed with a blushing face, holding a soft pillow in her arms, and occasionally picked it up to poke An Ming.
"Sister, we are hundreds of years old, why should we be so shy?"
"go away!"
Fu Xuan's face darkened instantly. It had to be An Ming who was playing with Master Taibu's mood as if he had learned tricks with a clock.
"Tell me about it."
"what?"
"...An Ming!"
Fu Xuan kicked An Ming in the chest, but the other party stood firm and grabbed her ankle.
An Ming didn't plan to continue making trouble with Fu Xuan. After letting go of the little foot, he began to tell the story of everything that had happened before, focusing on describing the story that happened in the simulation.
Of course, An Ming selectively kept it brief when it came to Yalilo's story about fireflies. This is called the right balance between details and omissions, so as not to waste the precious time of Lord Taibu.
It is better to skip these "irrelevant" contents directly.
Otherwise, he would have to start the second game urgently on the bed, and if Taibusi dismantled it then, he would not be able to explain to Jing Yuanyuan. The star core crisis has not been resolved yet, and he and Fu Xuan are about to complete the demolition of Luofu.
Hong Wen Xuan'er is cute, but the Lifeless Sword in her hand is not that cute.
"so."
Fu Xuan came closer, with a sneer on his beautiful face, "Is this the reason why you and Liuying went on a date in Yalilo?"
An Ming: “?”
How did Fu Xuan manage to pick out something he didn't mention at all from among all the simulations, reincarnations, and system talent selections he talked about?
It’s definitely intentional!
"I observed the celestial phenomena at night and found that after a certain day, the fortune of fireflies will be extremely strong. The five elements will be dominated by water, and there will be peach blossom luck," Fu Xuan said with a cold look on his face as he pulled out a small sword from the pillow, which made An Ming's eyes widen.
"You are likely to attract attention from the opposite sex and interact with them frequently. This astronomical phenomenon is enough to prove that you and that firefly are already husband and wife!"
Fu Xuan pulled out her small sword and stabbed it at An Ming's chest, gritting her teeth and obviously really angry. Fortunately, An Ming was prepared in advance and reacted quickly to grab her wrist.
"No, Xuan'er, you sleep with the sword as your pillow?"
"I have been waiting for this day to chop off that thing of yours!"
"That's not the way to chop it!"
An Ming was really sweating profusely now. If she had reacted a little slower, she would have to be sisters with Fu Xuan from now on.
Fu Xuan waved his white arms wildly in the air, "Fool An Ming! Today I will help my master get rid of you, this evil disciple! You bad scumbag!"