Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 742 The Prince Returns
"Did your master say when he would return?"
The dark guard said, "My master said so."
"When?"
A flash of light flashed in Shang Liang Yue's eyes.
He only asked casually, never thinking that the prince would actually leave a message for him.
The dark guard said, "The prince said, if the princess asks where the prince went, tell the princess, and the prince will return when he's done."
Shang Liang Yue, "..."
Back when you were done, didn't that mean you didn't say anything?
"Retreat."
"Yes." Yeah." The dark guard left immediately.
The room was quiet again.
Shang Liang Yue looked around.
Familiar furniture, familiar objects, and familiar settings.
But it feels like something is missing.
And cold.
Shang Liang Yue rubbed his brows.
He knew what was missing and why he felt that way.
All because of the prince.
The prince was not there.
There was a smile on Shang Liang Yue's face.
Some things, some people, had been engraved in his heart unconsciously.
The night is getting darker.
The crowded market gradually calmed down.
...* * *...
Tianxiang Restaurant.
The second floor wing room.
Di Yu sat in the side room.
Beside Di Yu sat an old man with white hair and a child-like face.
The old man touched the pulse on Di Yu's wrist with one hand.
Di Yu did not speak.
The old man did not speak.
The room was very quiet.
After a while ...
The old man withdrew his hand looking at Di Yu, saying, "Your martial arts are so powerful that most people can't hurt you, why are you now suffering such serious internal injuries?"
Di Yu withdrew his hand, answering with a usual expression on his face, "Little injury."
When the old man heard Di Yu's reply, a smile appeared on his face, "We haven't seen each other in years, and you haven't changed."
An internal injury that had already hurt her heart, she called it a minor injury?
Di Yu did not respond to this, but stood up and looked at the old man, and said, "This time, the disciple's mistake is bothering Master."
After he finished talking, he bowed and gave the old man a big gift.
In this Dong Qing Continent, the only one who could make Di Yu do this great gift was this old man in front of him.
A famous medical saint in the entire Dong Qing Continent.
The old man got up and helped him to his feet, "You and I, master and disciple, don't talk about this."
Di Yu straightened his body and looked at the old man. "He's awake, but I still have to trouble Master to check on him tomorrow."
...* * *...
Shang Liang Yue asked someone to bring charcoal fire, close the window, and boil tea.
Finally there was activity in the wing room.
Bai Bai played in the wing room.
After all, Shang Liang Yue was in the wing room and would not go anywhere, so she played quietly.
From here to there, from there to here.
That was so fun!
Shang Liang Yue could hear a ball of red thread rolling on the floor making a thumping sound.
Shang Liang Yue listened to the voice and looked at the little thing.
Bai Bai is smart and sensitive on weekdays, but she is actually a kitten.
Kittens love to play.
Naughty, nimble, and cute.
Give him something and he can play for a long time without getting bored.
Look at this red ball, it's been playing for a few days, and it's still being played.
Now the whole body is lying on a ball of red thread, rolling with a ball of red thread.
Shang Liang Yue watched with a smile on her face.
But soon, the smile on Shang Liang Yue's face disappeared.
He looked towards the closed window.
He could not see the night outside, but he could imagine the darkness outside.
If there were no candles, it would be very dark outside.
The prince has not returned.
Shang Liang Yue frowned, looking at the hourglass in the wing room.
He knows how to know time.
This was two-quarters of Xu shi's time, which was around eight or nine p.m.
At eight or nine, an hour had passed since he returned.
This clock is not short, in modern times it is two hours.
Shang Liang Yue could not help but feel a little dry in her heart.
Something about the feet.
Shang Liang Yue lowered his head.
It was a ball of red thread, and Bai Bai.
The little creature rolled up a ball of red thread on its stomach and rolled standing up.
The small body was next to the corner of Shang Liang Yue's skirt.
The little creature lay down, rubbing and rolling on top of Shang Liang Yue's embroidered shoes.
"Miaw~"
The drought in Shang Liang Yue's heart disappeared.
Shang Liang Yue picked up the red thread ball and said, "Bai Bai, come on, I'll play with you."
Bai Bai immediately turned around, looking at the ball of red thread in Shang Liang Yue's hand with great enthusiasm.
Shang Liang Yue said, "Look!"
The next moment, a red ball flew out.
As the red ball flew out, Bai Bai also jumped up.
This little thing was extremely sensitive, and its speed was quite fast.
As the ball of red thread fell on the floor, the little thing also lay on top of the ball of red thread.
The claw held the ball of red thread firmly.
Bai Bai raised his big golden eyes and called Shang Liang Yue over. "Miaw ~"
It seems to say, "Am I amazing?"
Shang Liang Yue smiled and said, "Come here."
Bai Bai immediately rolled over.
Just like that, Shang Liang Yue and a small object started playing in the wing space.
Before Di Yu reached the wings, he heard voices on the wings.
And the candlelight from the wing chamber.
A warm yellow halo dyed the entire wing room, as if warmth was born in this quiet restaurant.
The coolness in Di Yu's heart disappeared.
As soon as Shang Liang Yue picked up the ball, it would throw it at Bai Bai ...
"Serit~"
The wing door creaked and opened.
Shang Liang Yue turned his head and froze.
The black-robed man entered.
The lights from the restaurant outside hit him, seemingly emitting a hazy halo.
Shang Liang Yue looked at Di Yu, and the depressed void in her heart was instantly filled.
He stood up straight, saying, "You're back?" with a smile on his face.
The light in his eyes was very bright.
Di Yu stared at the starlight in Shang Liang Yue's eyes, hummed, and walked in.
Seeing Shang Liang Yue not responding to him, the little creature immediately shouted, "Miaw~" ran to Shang Liang Yue's feet to rub.
It meant letting Shang Liang Yue play with him.
When Shang Liang Yue heard the little creature calling, she lowered her head and said, "You play first."
Then he threw the ball at Bai Bai, came up to Di Yu, and asked, "Why is it so long?"
Before Di Yu could say anything, Shang Liang Yue thought of something and asked, "Are you exercising?"
Using his absence to do something wrong?
Shang Liang Yue thought, taking Di Yu's hand, that hand will fall on Di Yu's wrist.
But as soon as his finger touched Di Yu's wrist, Di Yu pulled Shang Liang Yue's wrist.
Shang Liang Yue ran into Di Yu's embrace.
He's surprised!
"How …"
The light before his eyes dimmed, and a familiar scent flowed towards him.
...* * *...
Donglai Temple, backyard.
In the meditation room.
"Tat—, tat—"
The sound of a knock on the fishwood resounded in the meditation room, as well as throughout the backyard.
Empty and clear.
The rain started to fall lightly.
The night is colored with a layer of fog.
Like a veil layer.
Everything is getting run away.
It's opaque!
Hasty footsteps came from outside.
From far to near.
Immediately, the person walked in and stopped in the meditation room.
And from the sound of the person's footsteps to the moment the person enters the meditation room, the sound of knocking on the fishwood does not stop.
Nor has it changed.
It was as if he had heard nothing.
The visitor did not even see the person kneeling in front of the knee pillow.
He directly went to the incense table and took out the iron pot from the incense table.
Seeing him pick up the jar, the sound of a wooden fish knocking stopped.
The person who knelt on the knee pillow and closed his eyes to count prayer beads also opened his eyes.
He looked at the person holding the jar, and said ...