C1467 When the Moon Shines in the Sky People Can't Stand That Bitter Feeling Lingering in Their Hear
C1467 When the Moon Shines in the Sky People Can't Stand That Bitter Feeling Lingering in Their Hear
Ning Guangyao leaped into the air, directly supporting himself on the ground with his hands. He raised his head in frustration and looked at the woman.
"Divorce is a matter between me and Yang Chen. Prime Minister Ning, if you really wish for me to live a good life, then don't interfere in this matter. Because, I'm afraid that one day, I will discover that everything you said today is fake …"
"In that case, I might never speak a word in front of you again." Lin Ruoxi said faintly.
"Ruoxi, you …"
"Alright." Lin Ruoxi interrupted Ning Guangyao's words, "I don't want to say anything and I don't want to hear anything. Let's just end tonight's conversation quietly. I'm leaving."
Lin Ruoxi brushed past Ning Guangyao and walked all the way to the door. She then stopped and said in a low voice, "You drank too much. Rest early."
After she finished speaking, Lin Ruoxi opened the door to the private box and walked out.
When the bodyguards and waiters outside saw Lin Ruoxi coming out, they all wanted to ask what she needed.
They were all Ning Family's trusted aides and knew that Lin Ruoxi was actually the young miss of Ning Family. With the current situation, as Ning Guangyao brazenly grew closer to Lin Ruoxi, it was very likely that Lin Ruoxi would take over the Ning Family in the future.
Naturally, these people were incomparably respectful towards Lin Ruoxi.
However, Lin Ruoxi's face was covered in a layer of beautiful frost, which made them cower in fear. When they arrived in front of her, they silently stepped aside to make way for her.
It wasn't until Lin Ruoxi exited the White Deer Institute that many people started to wonder if Eldest Miss would really walk back to West Suburb Courtyard.
But when they ran out, they discovered that Lin Ruoxi's figure had long since disappeared, as if she had already disappeared into the night for no reason …
In the box, Ning Guangyao was sitting on the floor. He didn't get up until his assistant opened the door and came in, but lowered his head thoughtfully.
As a trusted aide, he was shocked when he saw the Patriarch sitting on the ground. He quickly ran over and supported Ning Guangyao.
"Prime Minister, what is the matter? Are you drunk? "
Ning Guangyao waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, "Alright, don't you know about my alcohol tolerance?"
Saying that, Ning Guangyao slowly stood up. Although his face was still red from the alcohol, his eyes were very clear.
"Ruoxi left?"
"Yes." The assistant was relieved and replied, "The Miss left the clubhouse by herself. She disappeared before we could follow her."
"Wu, looks like it's true. She's been trained by Yang Chen to have such great ability." Ning Guangyao let out a few deep laughs.
The assistant said hesitantly, "Prime Minister, since Miss has agreed to come over, she should still want to get closer to you. She might just be a little unaccustomed to it."
"Hmph." Ning Guangyao squinted at him and didn't say anything. He just continued to laugh.
The assistant felt weird. He didn't know why Ning Guangyao stood alone and laughed. To put it bluntly, he was a bit dumb.
However, Ning Guangyao wasn't confused. He walked to the table and poured himself a glass of wine.
Lifting his head, Ning Guangyao drank it all in one gulp and sighed, as if he was talking to himself, "Ruoxi, my daughter, even if you are wary of me, you are still too young. You are softhearted.
"I drank too much. Haha, how could I have drunk too much. However, the feeling of being cared for by my daughter is really not bad …"
At this moment, in a desolate mountainous region on the western outskirts of Zhong Hai, a figure that was swift and agile like a night elf was rapidly flying past some tall trees.
Her skirt fluttered, and her body was awe-inspiring.
Suddenly, the woman's body stopped on an extended branch of a large pine tree. Her feet lightly tapped the ground and she stood firmly as a rock.
In the night wind, Lin Ruoxi raised her head and looked at the bright white moonlight. Her beautiful eyes flashed with many complicated thoughts.
She didn't know why she was able to move so fluently. No one had ever taught her or learned anything about her. However, she knew how to do it. Moreover, she felt that it was only right.
Lin Ruoxi didn't care about that. Her gaze was focused on the night sky far away. The sky was filled with stars, and strong feelings of affection flowed through her …
"Hubby, my heart went soft again. I know it's fake, but I still can't do it. What should I do? Hubby, where are you right now …"
The woman's soft words were blown away by the wind …
A thousand miles away.
Tokyo, on the top floor of Ban Ruo's building.
The man was lying alone on a chair, facing the western night sky.
Yang Chen was holding the crystal clear, emerald colored Phoenix Bracelet in his hand. He gently caressed it, and his eyes flashed with a tangled look of longing.
Sometimes, he would reveal a happy smile, sometimes, he would reveal a helpless expression, and sometimes, he would frown, and his eyes were filled with sadness, pain, and struggle …
After a long while, Yang Chen took a deep breath and looked at the lonely crescent moon with a blank face …
Deep in the annulus, the reunion brought tears to her eyes.
The desolation after parting is the same for both of us. When the moon shines in the sky, we can't stand that feeling of sorrow and resentment lingering in our hearts …
"..."
Kunlun, since ancient times, had the reputation of being the ancestor of tens of thousands of mountains, and also the legendary place where the Taoism, the True God of the West, and the Queen Mother of the West lived.
South of Mount Kunlun, the place known as the "Qiangtang Prairie" was called the Kexari.
The commoners all believed that the barren Kirksili was a forbidden area for life. With the exception of a few animals, humans could not survive for long, but the real Kirksili was not like that.
Before the ancient immortals disappeared, because the great ancient formation was still there, it was created by the ancient immortals to ensure the safety of the formation and to prevent interference from the outside world.
Because it was outside of the parallel dimension, the area of the illusion was far larger than the total area of the Kirksili, and there were even some of the mysteries left behind by the ancient times.
Because of the existence of the ancient array, the concentration of spirit energy in the illusion world was far higher than that of the secular world. It gradually evolved into a cultivation seclusion place that Chinese cultivators liked.
After experiencing hundreds of thousands of years of change, following the rise and fall of the cultivation world's tides, the factions were battling with righteousness and evil, and conquest was unceasing. Since twenty thousand years ago, the illusion realm had already been under the control of primordial and Ancient Families respectively.
Hong Meng occupied the various heavenly islands under the great array. The floating islands were divided into four ranks, the Sky, Earth, Profound, Yellow, and four ranks. A few Heaven Stage Supreme Elders controlled the greatest amount of power.
As for the several tens of Underworld Family, they had gradually been absorbed by the Luo Family, Ning Family and Xiao Family more than two thousand years ago. Each clan had a large number of weaker clans attached to them, forming a three-legged structure.
Regardless of whether it was the changes of the Chinese dynasties or the confluence of the strong, the primordial spirit in the illusion controlled everything from behind, and the Underworld Family also grasped a large amount of power.
As for the overseas gods who had arrived twenty thousand years ago, they had nothing to do with the illusions.
The Luo Family, one of the three great families, was located in the northeast side of the illusion world.
The castle took up a huge area of land, the palace was made of jade and white stone, it looked like an immortal palace, majestic and imposing.
The sky was clear, and in the study above a three-storey jade building in the castle, the antique bookshelves of mahogany tables and chairs were all priceless. However, in such a room, hung crystal chandeliers, dazzling lights, and even advanced computers and television and other modern equipment.
In fact, this was not strange at all. The primordial and Underworld Family in the illusion world all improved along with the evolution of human civilization, so they would never reject using these advanced things.
After all, after a child in the illusion world was born, it was impossible for them to suddenly become cultivators above the Deification realm. They had to eat and drink, learn to grow, and also needed entertainment and entertainment.
It was impossible for a child to have an electric light at night and read without using a candle. It was also impossible for a child to have a computer and have to go to the library to look up books and look up the history of human civilization.
Many families and elders would accept these new technologies, but of course, cultivation was the most important thing. After all, strength determined the rise and fall of a family, and whether or not they could live longer in the illusion.
At this moment, in the study room, a black-haired middle-aged man in a light green Chinese suit was sitting on a chair, frowning as he stared at a white piece of paper in his hand.
The man didn't have the slightest expression on his face. He was like a stone sculpture, but his facial features were clearly defined. His sword-like brows were especially sharp, and his heroic spirit was filled with charm.
On the other side of the desk was a yellow uniformed man with long hair and an average appearance. He looked slightly older than a few years. He was currently standing there cautiously, feeling somewhat uneasy.
After a long while, the yellow robed man finally could not hold it in and asked: "Patriarch, do you think that the Memory Deriving Scripture is real?"