"Don't call me Wangcai. It's an ugly name. Well, my nickname is Xiaohui. If there are no outsiders, young master, you can call me Xiaohui." long Mengyun said.

"OK, Xiaohui, tell me what's going on. I've always wondered about this problem. There are still many things I want to know." Yun Menglong said. The blue light in his eyes is deep and dark, which seems to be able to look back on the vicissitudes of time through thousands of years.

Long Mengyun sighed. He still couldn't tell him those things. He still couldn't bear such a heavy responsibility with his current strength. And the energy key. Where the hell is it? She can feel it in Yunmeng dragon.

She was silent for a moment and said, "young master, do you believe in fate?"

Yunmenglong was stunned and said, "believe it, don't you say it's fate for you to become a person?"

Long Mengyun shook her head gently. She went to the window and looked at the blue velvet deep sky. The white clouds, with the temperature of the sun, were pinched into various shapes by the wind and floated around involuntarily. "No, it means us. When you were eight years old, I was young, but when I saw you, I felt a heartbeat, which greatly improved my intelligence and laid a strong foundation for me to refine my human form. At that time, I believed that you were my fate. After 900 years of cultivation, I finally got the Tao, and I have been looking for it on the cold cloud You, because I don't believe you will die. Later, I finally found it. "

Yunmeng dragon was speechless. If a woman attributed the meeting of two people to fate, what else to say? Long Mengyun also knows that this reason is bad, but it's better than telling the truth, isn't it? Sometimes bad reasons are just as irrefutable. Speaking of it, a little tiger fell in love with a little child when he saw a little child dancing. Shit, it's ridiculous. Yunmenglong is not an idiot. He naturally doesn't believe it, but obviously yunmenglong doesn't want to tell the truth. People don't want to say it. It's no use forcing people to say it. It's better to simply believe it. It's not harmful. Some things don't have to be so sure, but long Mengyun will never have a bad heart for yunmenglong. That's right. That's enough. When she wants to say, she will say it naturally.

"When I was at dai'er's house, the sigh outside the window was you, and once at the headquarters." Yun Menglong refused to comment and changed the topic.

"Yes." long Mengyun nodded.

Yunmenglong also got out of bed, walked to the window and stood side by side with longmengyun. The cold wind blew longmengyun's hair, and several gently stroked yunmenglong's face with a faint aroma. They stood quietly, looking like a pair of fairy lovers from a distance. Yunmenglong narrowed his eyes and stared at the golden light emitted by the sun. He didn't give in. For a long time, he didn't feel dizzy.

"It's hard to make water, except that Wushan is not a cloud. Time is like a white horse passing through the gap, and the millennium has been swept away. Do you understand the feeling that everything is different from everyone when you wake up? I want to ask you something. I hope you don't deceive me, Xiaohui." yunmenglong's voice is full of huge loneliness. He turns around and stares at longmengyun's beautiful side face.

Long Mengyun trembled in his heart and was silent.

"What happened to my parents after that?" Yun Menglong said.

Long Mengyun's jade face remained unchanged and pondered: "I used magic to erase their memory of you. They don't remember having your son, so they live a happy life without illness."

"Really?" the cloud dream dragon frowned.

"If you don't believe it, you don't have to ask." long Mengyun's voice is calm without a flaw.

"What about apricot blue?" yunmenglong hesitated.

"Same, she got married and lived happily." long Mengyun said faintly.

"Oh, that's good." yunmenglong breathed a sigh of relief, because he promised Xinglan would go back, but he didn't do it. At the same time, his heart was slightly sour and faintly lost.

It turns out that love is sometimes really vulnerable. He says he will never abandon it all his life. When he turns around, he forgets it. What would happen if there was no dragon Mengyun's spell?

"Chu Xiuer married a young talent, and the old beggar disappeared. Princess Yiyue was married by the emperor and married a top scholar with both literature and martial arts. However, she was pregnant before she married." long Mengyun said to herself, and the provincial yunmenglong asked one by one.

"What? Yiyue is pregnant with my flesh and blood? How's the child?" Yunmeng's dragon body was shocked. His excited hands grabbed longmengyun's shoulders cut like a knife.

Long Mengyun shook his head slowly. "I don't know. It's been more than 900 years. What do you think of him?" long Mengyun asked.

Yunmenglong's hands fell down and his whole body seemed weak. He murmured, "yes, he is not an immortal. How can he live to this day? I yunmenglong had a son, and I yunmenglong never knew I had a son. Ah!" yunmenglong wailed at the sun, his voice went up to the sky, hung on the clouds in the sky, and startled two affectionate flying birds. The sky roared, the tears were cold, and the crystal tears fell on the handsome face of Yunmeng dragon.

"Menglong, it's all over." longmengyun no longer called yunmenglong young master. She saw yunmenglong's tears for the first time, a man's tears! She raised her slender hand and brushed away the tears of Yunmeng dragon. "Men don't shed tears." what about the following sentence? Just not to the sad place. Sad everywhere, tears can't stop.

Yunmeng Longping calmed down and asked the last question: "what about Qingyao?"

"Whether it's immortal or dust, only heaven knows." long Mengyun sighed.

The figure of plain Wan in green clothes haunted in the soul in the dream, the unique appearance of leaving the world alone and entering the world, the pure dark pupil without a trace of earthiness, and the faint smile of the fairy in the corner of her mouth. Thousands of times, tens of thousands of times, close your eyes, turn around and hold a wisp of fragrant soul.

I still remember that year when the moon was in the sky, colorful clouds were floating, pines and waves were blowing, holding my son's hand and feeling.

At that time, the bright moon was in the sky, and the clouds were shining back.

In my dream, I don't know that I am a guest. I have a good time. Looking back, the stars have changed for thousands of years!

"Menglong, don't be sad. If you have fate, you may not be able to continue the leading edge in the next life and this life." longmengyun comforted yunmenglong.

"By the way, speaking of this, I remember. A few days ago, I seemed to have seen Qingyao in the street. Unfortunately, she left by car. I don't know if it is?" yunmenglong said in silence for a moment.

"Yes or no, sometimes only when you read it, do you think so?" long Mengyun said.

"Yes." yunmenglong nodded.

"That's it. Now, it's time for me to ask you a question?" long Mengyun turned his delicate body and looked at yunmenglong and said.