Chapter 187 Under the Peach Tree
"Of course I believe in everyone on the Star Train, but the matter of the star core is ultimately Luofu's internal affairs. But about the star core hunter, perhaps you don't know."
"Some time ago, we captured a star core hunter named Blade. His companion Kafka must have already sneaked into the Immortal Boat."
Jing Yuan eased the situation with a smile, but Xing on the side was sweating profusely. She didn't expect that her mother was also in Luofu, and now she had no idea what kind of enemy she would encounter.
Although most people consider the Star Core Hunters to be villains, to the Star Train, Kafka is the Star Mother, Liuying is An Ming's wife, and Blade is in jail, so the remaining Silver Wolf can naturally be considered half of their own.
Xing would never dare to dream of such a luxurious lineup, it is extremely unreasonable.
Could it be that Elio spent money when writing the script?
"Since An Jianshou is here, I feel relieved. I will entrust the task of capturing the Star Core Hunter Kafka to everyone on the Star Train."
"As for the star core, please trust Luo Fu to handle it."
Most of the conversations were polite, except for An Ming. After the business was over, Jing Yuan said to him alone: "If there is time, after the dust has settled, why don't you catch up?"
"That's perfect."
An Ming smiled and nodded, "No need to drink this time."
"I think it's time to drink the peach blossom wine," Jing Yuan nodded slightly, and the conversation ended as the light blue shadow dissipated.
"This General Luofu is not as serious as I imagined," March Seven breathed a sigh of relief. She was not good at extremely serious occasions, which would make her feel suffocated.
But come to think of it...as long as An Ming and Xing are around, it's probably impossible to be serious.
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Shen Ce Mansion.
"Mr. Fu, you also heard my conversation with the Starry Sky Train. What do you think?"
Jing Yuan looked at the projection of Fu Xuan with his back to him in front of the table with a smile on his face. Yan Qing on the side remained silent, somewhat confused as to why the general had called Fu Xuan to discuss the matter together.
It stands to reason that Fu Xuan is not trustworthy now. Clues had already appeared when the Yunqi Army was searching for the secret teachings of the King of Medicine. There are many people who know the truth now, but due to the sudden star core crisis, they have to put all of this on hold and focus on dealing with the star core that has descended on Luofu.
What's more, compared to the current Taibusi, Dandingsi is a more dangerous area.
You can tell which is more important without comparison.
"What do you think?"
Fu Xuan put one hand on his waist, no emotion could be seen in his eyes, "Master An Jian has good character and is a kind person. It is an honor for Luofu to come here."
"I suggest holding a warm welcome ceremony for An Jianshou. The star core just happened to erupt in Luofu, so why not let An Jianshou demonstrate his swordsmanship? What do you think, General?"
Fu Xuan looked at Jing Yuan with a smile, his voice calm, as if it was the most normal thought.
If it were a normal Fu Xuan, he would definitely say some elegant four-character idioms, and then go through rigorous divination to finally come to a conclusion, but for An Ming...
Fu Xuan is unwilling to measure An Ming's future with fate, and An Ming's future will never be bound by fate.
"Fu Qing, is it worth doing this?"
Jing Yuan just looked at Fu Xuan calmly, as if it was the last conversation between the two, and also a decision.
It seems that they are asking whether the so-called welcome ceremony is worth it, but in fact they all know that it is not the case. What Jing Yuan wants to know is Fu Xuan's final choice.
"Is it worth it?" Fu Xuan raised the corners of his lips and revealed a gentle smile. "Many people would ask me this, but An Ming is the only one who doesn't."
"On that day, I understood one thing."
As she hugged An Ming's lifeless body tightly, she understood one thing.
"The so-called worthiness refers to whether there are any regrets when a person's life comes to an end," Fu Xuan said softly, with reluctance in his tone.
So regretful.
I regret it so much that I wake up every night, praying that time would go back to that moment.
How could I not feel regret?
She still has regrets, so she can't stop there.
So is it worth it?
This time there will be no regrets, then it will be worth it and everything will make sense.
"General...?" Yan Qing seemed to have sensed something and realized that this conversation was unusual and was definitely not a simple conversation between a general and a fortune teller.
"Is this your choice, Fu Qing?"
Jing Yuan just felt a little sad. After all, time had pushed them onto opposing paths.
"General."
"I think I will no longer ask you for the position of general in the future," Fu Xuan said with a faint smile, "You are a good general."
The light and shadow dissipated, and Fu Xuan's projection disappeared.
Many things don't need to be said explicitly, but Jing Yuan just wanted to hear Fu Xuan admit it in person.
There will always be divergences in the road.
Jing Yuan suddenly felt a little tired. He chuckled and leaned back on the wooden chair. Yes...how many people have left along the way.
Fu Xuan once had abilities, but his mind was still insufficient to take on the responsibilities of a general.
After An Ming's death, Fu Xuan seemed to have become a different person. He became wise and skilled in martial arts, and he was calm and ruthless in his actions.
Although he had the shoulders to shoulder that heavy responsibility, Fu Xuan was no longer interested in that position.
Yeah, is it worth it...
Jing Yuan looked at the maple leaves falling on the water outside the window and said softly, "Summer is coming."
The spring days before summer are the warmest, when everything comes back to life and peach blossoms are in full bloom.
Fu Xuan has loved this kind of weather since he was a child. It is so warm that people can't help but lie down on the soft grass and take a nap, with peach petals falling on their cheeks in the wind.
At this tense moment in Luofu, Fu Xuan was lying under the peach tree, with his long pink hair spread out on the lawn, quietly feeling the breeze brushing across his cheeks.
It’s a pity that it lacks the fragrance of peach blossoms.
Fu Xuan didn't understand why the tree wouldn't bloom. He was cultivating it according to the method taught by his master, but there was no change.
She slowly closed her eyes and smelled a familiar scent without knowing when.
"Xuan'er."
The voice came from high above. Fu Xuan rubbed his eyes. The blue sky was completely occupied by the familiar figure.
An Ming smiled and pinned the peach blossom in Fu Xuan's hair, "It suits you very well."
"Where...did you find it?"
"secret."
An Ming thought that this dreamer's talent had finally come in handy. It was very easy to restore the peach blossoms in his memory, and it did not consume much mental energy.
"Under the peach tree, we meet again."
"Stupid An Ming..." Fu Xuan's eyes were slightly red. He hugged An Ming and threw him on the lawn.
If there is an afterlife, let them meet again under the peach tree.
An Ming did not break his promise, and Fu Xuan had been waiting.
There are no flowers on the peach tree, but in An Ming's eyes, the blooming peach blossoms are so gorgeous.
Just because there is only Fu Xuan in his eyes.
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Today is my birthday, I need a day off~
Happy birthday @阿晴呀!