1novels Chapter 473 Farewell
Chapter 473 Farewell
Destiny...?
Aoi's lips trembled, and she tried hard to pull out a smile, but several attempts failed, and in the end she could only cover her face with her hands in embarrassment, not wanting Yuan Manshuo to see any trace of her expression.
But how unfair this is, all kinds of emotions rushed into her heart, some were warm, some were sad, but most of them were sour.She even somewhat despised the subtle joy and happiness in her heart when she heard Yuan Manshuo's words.
What is she happy about?What is she thinking?Is it because Master Shuo promised not to leave, and promised that his heart would stay with them forever, so after Master Man Zhong left, the heart that was in constant anxiety finally found a home?
What a despicable and shameless thought this is!Aoi felt that her heart was being pulled into a ball and was being beaten by a stick. She didn't dare to look up, as if she was afraid to show the heart that felt stable because of this in front of Yuan Manshuo's eyes.
Sure enough, I am no different from other people. Aoi's expression hidden under the palm of his hand is like crying and smiling. Sure enough, everyone in Genji is the same. Master Saku, this should be the last time I can call you like that, right?
From now on, no one will be able to stand in front of you, how... how...
...a painful and lonely thing.
"Fate? There is no such thing as fate." A childish voice sounded, Minamoto Laiguang walked slowly from the end of the corridor.
There are still some unmelted snowflakes on his shoulders, and the chill has been soaked in his body. I don't know how long he has been outside: "There will never be a destiny that tells Shuo to do things he doesn't want to do. If there is... "
Minamoto Larimitsu paused for a moment, and said decisively: "Just cut it off."
"Heh." Yuan Manshuo chuckled. He looked at Yuan Laiguang with a soft expression. He didn't know whether it was expectation or what, and said in a gentle voice, "Is it Laiguang?"
"Let me do it." Minamoto Laiguang nodded, and said very firmly, "I will not let anyone take Shuo away again."
[I will not let anyone take you away from me, not even ghosts, not even gods, Shuo, I promise. ]
Yuan Manshuo's eyes froze for a moment, he looked at Yuan Laiguang for a long time, and then a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Sure enough..."
Brother, Laiguang really looks like you, so much like... It actually reminded me of something so long ago unconsciously.
Seems like it's time to get sick, right?He only remembered being very ill at the time, and could hardly remember anything more than darkness and indistinct figures coming and going.
It was only later that he found out that his elder brother panicked for the first time in such a long time. He had almost searched the entire Heian capital, and he had no intention of doing other things at all. Later...
"Then Laiguang has to work hard." Yuan Manshuo raised his right arm, and at the same time slightly lifted the blanket on his body, "Do you want to come and sit?"
Yuan Laiguang pursed his lips, he still couldn't control his expression well after all, he walked slowly to Yuan Manshuo and sat down, then leaned on his body: "Does Shuo not believe it?"
"No, I believe it." Yuan Manshuo pulled the blanket a little closer, "It's just that it will take a long time to grow up. Before that, I will always wait for Raikou... But if I don't take a break at this time, I will be in trouble in the future." The president is not tall, let alone do other things."
"No way." Yuan Laiguang lowered his eyes, his fingers tightly grasped the blanket, and then shrank into Yuan Manshuo's arms, as if he wanted to draw some warmth from it, and said softly, "I I just thought, when the sun rises..."
He didn't go on, because he knew Yuan Manshuo would understand what he meant, but he just realized that time passed so fast that he hadn't gotten used to it, and when he stepped into the study, he would He could no longer see the figure of another person, so fast that he felt that as long as he closed his eyes, all traces of his father would disappear invisibly.
Minamoto Larimitsu knew what death was a long time ago, and the conjurer's life has never lacked its company. He also understood that tears are useless things very early, so he hasn't cried for a long time.
It's just now... Yuan Laiguang buried his face in Yuan Manshuo's arms, the tip of his nose smelled the light fragrance, and there was darkness in front of his eyes.No, he still can't, Ming Mingshuo is also very sad, if he cries alone, wouldn't it be too selfish?
So absolutely not, Minamoto Raimitsu's fingers clenched Yuan Manshuo's skirt, his eyes were filled with a faint warmth, it would be too unfair to leave Sakuza alone.
Yuan Manshuo's hand fell on the top of Yuan Laiguang's head, he didn't say anything after all, he just looked up at the flying snowflakes, in silence, his eyes were gentle and nostalgic.
Later... brother, no one took me away from you, but you left by yourself. You left in such a hurry and cruelly that you didn't even leave me a chance to ask the ghosts and gods, but...
I really...
Yuan Muyan was standing in a room not far away, with his back leaning against the door, the room was pitch black, so quiet that he could clearly hear the sound of snow falling, and the time moving forward minute by minute, Hearing the dawn, all the old things are like dust on the books about to be brushed off.
But he was so looking forward to it, as if a long-distance traveler is finally on his way home, and everything he misses in his dreams will eventually become reality. Even though he already knew that there was nothingness ahead, he still enjoyed it .
Maybe he was already crazy.Yuan Muyan thought so, he straightened up slowly, then turned around and opened the door, walked to Yuan Manshuo's side step by step, stretched out his hand towards him, and said in a low voice: "It's time .”
"So fast?" Yuan Manshuo said to himself, he lightly supported Yuan Laiguang, and then stood up with Yuan Muyan's hand, "Aoi, are you ready?"
"Yes, Master Shuo." Aoi bent down deeply, and there was no abnormality in her voice, as if all her emotions were buried in the heavy snow at night, "Please move."
Unbuttoning the belt, clear water fell all over his head, the sleeves of the elegant and solemn Chinese dress slipped over his fingers, and the elegant patterns on the hem set off Genji's family crest on the haori, shining brightly as if it had taken away all the brilliance.
The skirts of the clothes overlapped in front of the eyes, and the curse patterns on them were covered layer by layer, and finally disappeared. The hair crown fell on the black hair, and under the light of the candle, the edge revealed a hazy and obscure light.
Yuan Manshuo opened his eyes, and thousands of brilliance seemed to be captured in them. He stared at the Sasa gentian engraved on the wall, reached out and touched the long knife on the knife holder, and then slowly clenched it with his fingers.
The door opened behind him, Yuan Manshuo turned around, clogs made a light sound on the ground, he saw Yuan Muyan standing there quietly under the cloudy sky, bowing to him , when he raised his head, his black eyes were clear.
They didn't say much to each other, Yuan Muyan turned around calmly, turned his back to Yuan Manshuo, and walked in front to guide him.Yuan Manshuo lowered his eyes, with no expression on his face, but followed behind him lightly.
The mantra was activated where he walked, and the mantra flowed and turned into a brilliant picture. The enchantment covering the top was manifested to the greatest extent, and the stream of light flashed across it, like broken starlight falling on the sky. on the ground.
"I can only send you here." Yuan Muyan stopped, stepped aside, and said with expectation and apology, "The rest of the road can only be walked by you alone."
"If it is in the name of 'Patriarch'." Yuan Manshuo looked at Yuan Muyan, he already knew the answer in his heart, but he still asked, "Is it still impossible to stay?"
Yuan Muyan blinked slowly, his eyes fell in the void, as if he saw someone through Yuan Manshuo, he shook his head, a faint smile appeared on his face, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, he lowered his head The head said softly: "No, you are not my Patriarch."
My Patriarch is only one person, and you will also have your own shadow warrior. I have stayed in place for too long, and every place that comes into view has lost its color. It is time to go to the place I should go .
"That's it..." Yuan Manshuo glanced at the sky, and then said calmly, "Please don't go too far, brother. If it's too late to pick me up, I will never forgive him."
He stepped forward without hesitation, and walked past Yuan Muyan. Yuan Muyan watched Yuan Manshuo gradually go away, watched his figure disappear behind the closed gate, and then gently touched Yuan Muyan with his hand. touched his eyes.
Master, have you seen it?Yuan Muyan lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down slowly, his hands were folded in front of his eyes, his body was forward, his forehead was stuck to the back of his hands, and he knelt down deeply.
The internal organs and bones were so hot that they seemed to melt and evaporate together with the blood. Yuan Muyan raised the corners of his lips, and the blood fell on the ground and blossomed into flowers.
Please wait a little longer.His eyes were covered with a hazy mist, and drowsiness gently covered his eyes, let me be your eyes, instead of you, let's accompany Young Master Shuo through this last journey together.
Mu Yan...will be with you soon.
The spell power rose to the extreme in an instant, and a bright fire was ignited, like the last star, emitting the last dazzling light.Yuan Manshuo's footsteps stopped, he closed his eyes, his throat rolled twice, and then he continued to take firm steps.
Countless eyes followed his figure, Yuan Manshuo walked through the middle, stepped up the steps step by step, and then turned around slowly.
Brother, are you looking at me?
Yuan Manshuo raised his right hand and flicked his sleeves to the side. The eyes of the Yuan family members lit up with enthusiasm, and they fell to their knees and knelt down.
The clouds and mist in the sky cleared away, and a golden light shone through the cloudy sky, passed through the window, brushed Yuan Manshuo's hair, and landed on him.
Elder brother, Uncle Mu Yan... Yuan Manshuo was bathed in the warm and bright sunshine, with a slight smile in his black eyes.
"Goodbye!"
"Kowtow to the Patriarch!"
From now on, please keep watching me.
In the fourth year of Taiping, Yuan Manshuo became the head of the Genji family, and since then opened the era of "the bright moon is in the sky".