Confucius said on the river: The passage of time is like this, day and night.
As time passed, a stream of clear spring water flowed out, emitting a fragrance.
A month had passed. The Mirror Lake Medicine Manor had recorded the time when Ye Chen and Duanmu Rong had lived together. Time had diluted friendship, but had sweetened love.
This was also what Ye Chen hoped for. During the month that Ye Chen spent at Mirror Lake Medicine Manor, he practiced the Azure Lotus Sword Song Technique in the morning, struck purple in the afternoon, and practiced his swordsmanship with a wooden sword in the afternoon. In his spare time, he would bicker with Duanmu Rong to improve their relationship. At night, Ye Chen would go to West Lake every few days to play the flute. His goal was to leave a deep and unforgettable shadow in Duanmu Rong's heart. This shadow would slowly evolve into a seed of love. It would sprout and take root in her heart, and in the end…
On this day, Ye Chen stood at the entrance of Mirror Lake Medicine Manor and looked at the quiet and beautiful courtyard. He paused for a moment and muttered,"I hate the sadness of parting, and I'm afraid to see you cry. Rong 'er, don't blame me for leaving without saying goodbye.”
As he spoke, Ye Chen turned around and walked toward the lakeside.
Ye Chen had used the Mohist family's machine-operated bird to send news about the Quicksand mission back to the Mohist Family's City of Traps half a month ago. That was why he dared to stay in the Mirror Lake Medicine Manor for so long.
There was a small boat by the lake. The boat was unique in shape, exquisite in structure, and ancient in style. Ye Chen was about to board the boat when a resentful voice came from behind."You don't even want to say goodbye to me?”
"Have we still been discovered?" Ye Chen turned around. Who else could it be but Duanmu Rong?
Duanmu Rong's hair was still tied into a ponytail. A turban with purple and white vines; The bangs on his forehead danced in the wind, his eyebrows were as thin and long as the moon, and his hair was as white as a sheet. Thin pink lips.
Only her eyes were bright red. Coupled with her purple eyes, they were fresh and bright, stirring one's soul. Her appearance was elegant and refined. Her temperament was as cold as frost. Her appearance was excellent, like the light clouds covering the moon. She was as gentle as the wind and snow. She was graceful and elegant, as cold as frost.
She was standing not far behind Ye Chen, her hair fluttering in the wind. Ye Chen looked at her quietly and smiled."I'm afraid that I won't be able to bear to leave after seeing you.”
"Then are you reluctant to leave now?”Duanmu Rong said seriously.
"I do, but I have to go.”Ye Chen said calmly.
The space instantly fell silent. The two of them watched quietly.
The gentle wind blew across the lake, shattering the quiet atmosphere. The branches on the other side of the lake swayed.
The small boat kept swaying, and the drunken atmosphere was quietly shocking. Stop, it is a lonely tremble in the grand universe, a look in the wind. Heaven and earth merged, and all things were born with emotions. The wind brought peace to the soul. It was beautiful for a moment, and the soul was blank.
The wild grass danced wildly, resonating with the crisp atmosphere.
The silence faded the illusory light and tightly tied the scenery in this space together.
The boundless blue sky was more like a cold ice wall. They crossed the undulating mountains.
"Will he come back?" Duanmu Rong broke the silence.
Her words were filled with sadness, endless reluctance, and soft affection. It made Ye Chen's heart skip a beat. He had the urge to stay here forever.
"I will." Ye Chen said firmly.
As he spoke, Ye Chen turned around and leaped onto the boat. The boat automatically floated toward the center of the lake. He didn't dare to look back. If he did, he might not be able to bear to leave.
When Duanmu Rong heard Ye Chen's affirmative answer, her initial sadness immediately faded away. Seeing Ye Chen's slowly disappearing figure, she said weakly and affectionately,"I'll wait for you…forever."
The setting sun was infinitely beautiful, but it was nearing dusk.
Soon, the sun set, and the lake was beautiful. The surface of the lake sparkled, and the weeping willows by the lake were reflected in the water.
Looking into the distance, he saw that the setting sun was already hanging in the air like a jade plate. When it shone on a person's face, it was as if the person's face was plated with a layer of gold. When it shone on the surface of the water, the river water would glow like gold, as if magical little stars were shining. It shone on the green trees, and the trees seemed to have been smeared with a layer of oil, making them look even greener.
Duanmu Rong stood where she was quietly, looking in the direction where Ye Chen had disappeared. She raised her head to look at the setting sun. The sunlight was like thousands of sharp swords piercing into her eyes. Tears could not help but flow out.
The color of the clouds around the setting sun changed a lot. One moment it was a lily, the next moment it was golden, the next moment it was half purple and half yellow, and the next moment it was half grey and half red. In the blink of an eye, it would turn into a red sandalwood color. It was really colorful and endless.
The shape of the clouds also changed. Sometimes it was like cotton, sometimes it was like the waves on the river. They changed so naturally, so quickly, and so strangely.
After a while, the setting sun suddenly lost its dazzling light. It was red, as if there was a heavy steel plate pressing on it, and it gradually fell. Suddenly, the lower part of the sun sank into the dark clouds on the horizon, dyeing the dark clouds red.
It was not until late at night that Duanmu Rong slowly moved her feet and reluctantly turned around to walk into the manor.
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