Her taking him into the abyss to rescue people in return for the Flower Spirit's life. This appears reasonable. From here on, the Xian and God two realms will no longer owe each other anything; she and Mu Zhi Xin, also will no longer owe each other anything.
She sees eating as her life. Apart from the tasty foods of the world, there is nothing that can enter her eyes. Even Mo Xi, who has always followed her, is the same. In her eyes, he is only her chef.
Him continuing in this way, whether or not it would be fruitful, Yin Luo does not know. Mo Xi also doesn't know, but this isn't important. What's important is that there is someone willing to wait, someone willing to let him wait.
Until the sun sets, Mo Xi brought two big basketfull of perserved honey pieces over, all emptied into her her bag. Although it is a Qian Kun Bag, it is still stuffed very packed. He said that these years, her perserved honey pieces were all from him. Now that they are leaving, she should store up some.
Flower Spirit and Mo Xi in the end still left. Yin Luo stood in a mountain of flowers, watching them ride away on clouds. The two figures, by their afterglow is stretched very long, sticking together, as if will never be separated. Yin Luo suddenly understands Mo Xi's state of mind.
Who said Mo Xi is unlucky? As for Yin Luo, she thinks he is the most lucky. At least he is able to find that person who is willing to let him wait. As for herself, she doesn't possess the qualifications to even wait.
Stepping over the fresh flowers covering the ground, again, she can't help but slow her footsteps. Glancing at this mountain full of flowers, she stood rooted there. This Hua Yan Mountain, without Flower Spirit's energy, perhaps would no longer be ever-blooming!
In reluctance to leave, she takes a look around. This perhaps is her last time coming here.
Yin Luo lightly furrowed her brows, as if thinking of something, but immediately lost track. Shaking her head, she decides to ignore, and walked up to the array. She took out the Land Shrinking Talisman, heading back to the Divine Mountain.
Yue Ran frowned, his expression complicated, staring at Yin Luo's smile. The corner of his lips kept moving for a long while before his voice is shoved out, "Where...did you go?"
Yue Ran is speechless, only his brows become more tight. His eyes on the other hand, didn't even blink once.
"Ya Tou!" Yue Ran still could not help but call her to stop.
"Ya Tou! That day...." Yue Ran tightened his brows, after brooding for a long while, yet still did not know where to start, "You know....that kind of setting, my mouth would be plugged...It's not that I didn't want to plead for you....it's only...Don't Mind, I....."
Yue Ran was stunned, abruptly raised his head, "You....really don't blame me?"
"....Really!" Yue Ran now finally let's out a long breath of air, smiled a smile of relief.
"Well! You quickly go back and lay down!" Yue Ran wiped the hazy expression off of his face, and took a long breath, like finally putting something down. Also turning around, he walked away in the opposite direction.
Why even after eating so many, she's still unable to feel sweetness? Yin Luo's heart contemplated, taking a look around. Finding no one, she went under a tree nearby, vommiting it all out. Once she started vomitting, she couldn't stop. Along with bile, she vomitted like no tomorrow. After a long while, when finally able to stop and rested against the tree, the whole body felt exhausted, feeling awful.
"Am I....smiling too much?" She looked at the sky murmuring. She smiles too much, smiling everyday, yet don't know the meaning of smiling. A smile seems to have already become a part of her body. Real or fake, even herself cannot differentiate.
Why? She didn't feel there is anything wrong. She is already used to it, no? Used to it, if she's used to it, then it's fine. Even Yue Ran has things he can say and things he can't say. That will not change for any reason, especially because he was originally a person under her Lord Honor's door.
She is alright. Even if he doesn't help her, isn't she living perfectly fine all the same? So even if there is yet to be another instance of being abandoned, she will be able to endure it.
Swaying as she took a couple steps, her eyes casually looks toward the direction of the pond besides her, full with flowers -- Liu Hua Flowers.
Only in times like this, can Yin Luo be able to find her place. Liu Hua Flower, she can touch them! In all these years, the suspicion and disdain of others has also made her start to not believe in herself.
The heart gave another clench. The hand holding the flowers trembled, but she still continued staring at that flower.
It seems like she has made up her mind, or it seems to be relief after a long struggle. With the Liu Hua Flower in hand, she made her way back to her own room. Lightly pushed open the door, she was just about to go in, but hesitated for a moment and took those Liu Hua Flowers that she had just picked, raised her hand and inserted it above the doorframe.
"Seems like the weather is going to change!" She whispered to herself, brows lightly furrowed, "Just hope that this rain will not be too heavy!" With a sigh, the door closed.
Midnight, in the atmosphere flows a restlessness. Even that pitch-black sky, seems heavier than usual.
Turning her head towards the doorway, the smooth pillars is hallow as usual. Her brows furrowed. Along the way, she passed by a familar courtyard, unconciously, once again coming to a stop besides the Liu Hua Flower Pool.
That face, still is what she is familiar with. Emotionless, although beautiful to the point of causing everything around it to lose color, but it is also cold to the bone