Dish Best Served Cold 889-890

 


Chapter 889

That ghostly look was vividly like a jealous little girl in love.


    After hearing that, Ye Fan couldn't help but helplessly smile bitterly.


    "In your eyes, is your master such a shifty man?"


    Ye Fan stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on Rangong Ying Yue's skull.


    After many days of getting along, the relationship between Ye Fan and Rangong Yingyue was naturally already much closer.


    What's more, Ye Fan was not a difficult person to get along with in the first place.


    Ye Fan paused for a moment and continued to speak.


    "Actually, I'm just appreciating her kindness."


    It was originally a duckling, but Thousand Chi Jing was pleading for his mercy because she had defied her elders.


    It was this kindness that touched Ye Fan in Thousand Chi Jing.


    Ye Fan helped Qian Chi Jing only hoped that people who were kind could be treated gently by this world.


    After today, Ye Fan estimated that Qian Chi Jing's position in the family would be unmatched.


    However, even though Ye Fan explained it this way, the displeasure on Rangong Ying Yue's pretty face didn't dissipate.


    Pouting her small mouth, she didn't say anything either, looking like she was sulking.


    "Fine, fine, I was wrong, isn't it enough?"


    "Tell me what gift you want."


    "As long as I can do it and it doesn't go against morality, I'll accept you."


    Ye Fan was by all accounts a man with a wife, how could he not understand this about a girl's heart?


    Ranggong Ying Yue was obviously sulking because she hadn't given her a gift.


    As expected, after hearing Ye Fan's words, Rangong Ying Yue, who was sullen just now, immediately opened her eyes and smiled.


    It was as if the rain had cleared the sky, and an intoxicating smile blossomed on her stunningly beautiful face.


    The first thing you need to know is that you can't go back to your home.


    Although prosperity is beautiful, it is only a fleeting appearance after all.


    Sometimes, even Ye Fan couldn't help but lament the cruelty of the heavens.


    It created the beauty with its own hands, yet it was in such a hurry to take it away.


    After half a year, Ye Fan was afraid that he would never see again, a bright-eyed, intoxicating smile like the one in front of him.


    "Master, this is what you said."


    "Promise me everything oh."


    Rangong Ying Yue said happily.


    "Mm, I said it."Ye Fan nodded.


    "Then I..."Ryouga Eizuki stroked her chin, as if she was thinking about the gift she wanted.


    But after thinking for a while, it still didn't come up.


    "Oh my, just keep it for now, and when you think of it later, you can ask for it for your master."


    Ryouga Ying Yue said softly.


    "Suit yourself."Ye Fan smiled back.


    At this time, the sky was already dark and the streets were lit up with street lamps on both sides.


    The dusky lights slowly spilled out, banishing the darkness everywhere.


    "Master, it's dark."


    "Tomorrow, you will be going to the Sword God Palace."


    Ranggong Ying Yue's mood suddenly dropped, and under the green light, she looked at the distant star river and whispered.


    There was an inexplicable sadness in her words.


    In fact, both Rangong Ying Yue and Ye Fan knew very well that the trip to the Sword God Palace, whether it was a success or a failure, after tomorrow, their master-servant friendship would be completely over.


    Rangong Ying Yue had a special status, and neither the Sword God Palace nor the Japanese martial world would ever let Rangong Ying Yue go with Ye Fan.


    Ye Fan, on the other hand, had never wanted to keep letting Rangong Ying Yue be his servant.


    At first, he had allowed Rangong Ying Yue to honor him as her master, but it was only to take revenge on Moonwatching River.


    But if you think about it, this was a grudge between him and Moonwatching River, and Rangong Ying Yue was innocent.


    Both emotionally and rationally, Ye Fan should return her freedom.


    So, tonight, it was very likely that it would be their last night together.


    Afterwards, when the soul seal is lifted, Rangong Ying Yue's soul will be annihilated.Even if they met again, they would be strangers.


    Thinking of this, Ye Fan actually felt a little bit guilty.


    "Yue'er, I'm sorry."


    "Originally, I promised to spend this last day with you today."


    "But because of my matter, it was delayed."


    "Why don't I go to the Sword God Palace the day after tomorrow."


    Ye Fan said apologetically.


    However, Lian Gong Ying Yue had beautiful eyes and shook her head, "Master, no need."


    "Yue'er knows that after this is over, you must still have something very important to do."


    "If you can spare two days to spend with me, Yue'er is already grateful."


    "How could I be greedy again and take up more of your master's time?"


    A soft voice, as if the cry of a nightingale, sounded slowly.


    Even though in her heart, how much she wanted Ye Fan to stay with her for a few more days, she still shook her head and refused.


    She smiled wanly, trying hard not to let the sadness in her heart show, understanding enough to be heartbreaking.


    "But..."


    Ye Fan still wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Rangong Ying Yue.


    "Master, there's still one night left, let's take this time to go to the park and watch the cherry blossoms."


    "I heard them say that the cherry blossoms are beautiful this season."


    "Especially at night, the stars are everywhere, the moon is bright, and the cherry blossoms under the lights are even more dazzling and dreamy."


    Rangong Ying Yue said yearningly.


    And then she pulled Ye Fan and went to a nearby park.


    However, after arriving, Ryouga Ying Yue was suddenly stunned.


    Only the cherry blossom trees in front of them were bare.


    Under the lights, there were only sturdy trunks, hobbling erratically, where the slightest flower color could be seen.


    "Hey~"


    "What a bummer."


    "I came all the way over here just to see the cherry blossoms, but they didn't even open."


    ........


    "You didn't know?"


    "This year, due to the cold spell, the temperature has been slower to warm up than in previous years."


    "So, the flowering season has been postponed."


    "If you want to see the cherry blossoms, you'll probably have to wait another half month, right?"


    ........


    "Hey~"


    "It'll have to wait."


    "Come on, let's all go back."


    In their ears, the sighing voices of many visitors were heard.


    Many of the couples of tourists who had come with great expectations, all of them returned disappointed and defeated.


    The light in Ranggong Ying Yue's beautiful eyes also dimmed.


    "Eh?"


    "Why don't you two lovebirds leave?"


    "The cherry blossoms haven't bloomed yet?"


    "Let's wait for half a month, then we'll see."


    At this time, there was a late practicing boss who said to Rangong Ying Yue and the others.


    However, Ranggong Ying Yue lowered her head.


    She knew very well that if she didn't look tonight, in the future, she was afraid that she would never have the chance to accompany her master to see the cherry blossoms.


    Ye Fan said that her consciousness, at most, could still exist for half a year.


    However, her own body, Ranggong Ying Yue herself was clear.


    These past few nights, her headache was getting worse and worse.


    The voice in the depths of her mind also became clearer and clearer.


    Sometimes, she even felt that her body was not listening to her orders.


    Rangong Ying Yue felt that she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to make it through even half a month.


    She had thought that before the end of her life, she would accompany her master and her beloved teenager to see a cherry blossom in full bloom, which could be considered as a complete end to her short life.


    But I didn't expect that her only wish would now fall to nothing.


    Tears, suddenly flowed down.


    The regret and sadness was like the devil's palm, deeply strangling Rangong Ying Yue's heart.


    She could no longer hide the sadness in her heart.


    The whole person huddled there, her pretty face buried in her knees, weeping sadly, letting the tears flow.


    The helpless look, as if the world's abandoned child.



890

"Master, is life really equal?"


    .......


    "Why, some people are born with a thousand favorites."


    "A father to love, a mother to cherish."


    "You can go to your favorite places and see the sights you want to see."


    "You can go to school, you can read."


    "And you can fall in sweet love, and pursue the teenager you like."


    "You can spend the rest of your life with the person you love."


    ........


    "Why, can their youth be so beautiful?"


    "Why, can their lives be so complete?"


    "The flowers open for them, the birds sing for them, and all applaud them."


    "They can sing indulgently in their best years."


    "But why, I can't~"


    ........


    "It was planted with a soul mark at birth, and for seventeen years it was just a vessel for her people."


    "Wanted to eat octopus teriyaki, but someone messed with it too."


    "I wanted to see cherry blossoms, but they didn't open either."


    "Why is it so easy for everyone else to do something they want to do."


    "And what I want to do, the world seems to be against me~"


    ........


    Beneath the river of stars, the stunning girl, curled up and wailed.


    Her voice was choked, and her words were filled with misery.


    It was as if the sorrow that had been suppressed in her heart for seventeen years was all being released at this moment .


    Tears churned, soaking her skirt.


    Helplessness, loss, regret, sadness...


    All sorts of emotions lingered in Rangong Ying Yue's heart, unceasingly.


    Because of her special identity, Rangong Ying Yue had been controlled since she was a child.


    She was like a princess under house arrest in a luxurious manor, with no friends, no freedom, and not even family ties.


    Her parents, when she was born, had sold her to the Moon Reading God.


    In their eyes, Rangong Yingyue was long gone.


    What existed in front of them was only a vessel prepared for the return of the Moon Reading God.


    The only thing they had to do was to ensure the safety of Ryougu Eiyue until she reached adulthood.


    Everyone else's childhood was golden, only hers was grey.


    Later, she was brought into the Sword God Palace by the Moonwatching River, and she was only given some freedom.


    However, she was also told that she could only move around within the Sword God Palace.


    Until this time, she met Ye Fan.


    It was Ye Fan, who accompanied her and tasted the beauty of the world.


    It was Ye Fan who brought her and felt the joy of being alive.


    It was also Ye Fan, who gave her a thumping heartbeat she had never experienced before.


    It was Ye Fan who made her incomparably attached to this world.


    It was also Ye Fan that made her feel for the first time that life could be so beautiful.


    But the more this happened, the more the loss and sorrow in Rangong Ying Yue's heart grew stronger.


    So much so that in the end, she could no longer control her emotions and curled up there, bawling like a child.


    Ye Fan, who was on the side, watched and remained silent for a long time.


    I don't know why, but when he looked at the girl in front of him, it was as if he was seeing the person he was back then.


    At that time, when Ye Fan was in the Chu family and suffered ridicule and humiliation from everyone, wasn't he like Rangong Ying Yue, who got into his mother's arms and bawled his eyes out?


    Ask your mother why Chu Qi Tian and the others can be favored by all kinds of people, can bask in glory, and can enjoy applause.


    He can be favored by his grandfather and cherished by his grandmother.


    All he got, however, was ridicule and humiliation.


    ........


    "Mother, is life really equal?"


    ........


    These were the words that Ye Fan questioned his mother about that night in the Chu family back then.


    But I didn't expect that after many years, Ye Fan would hear it again on Rangong Ying Yue.


    The night was silent and the moon was bright .


    Under the Heavenly River, Liang Gong Ying Yue was still bawling and weeping, her grief-stricken voice making the hearer move and the listener pity her.


    And Ye Fan just stood there like that, silent, just quietly accompanying her.


    I don't know how long it took, but the wailing stopped.


    Ranggong Ying Yue also raised her head, and a pair of soft and delicate bodies slowly stood up.


    "Master, I'm sorry, Yue'er lost her temper just now."


    Rangong Ying Yue had stopped crying, and her emotions had calmed down considerably.


    She tried to keep herself calm and apologized to Ye Fan.


    And then, continued.


    "It's late, master, let's go back."


    "As for the cherry blossoms, I'm afraid Yue'er won't have the chance to accompany her master to see them."


    "When the next time the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, let sister Autumn accompany master to see them."


    Rang Gong Ying Yue said softly.


    The words were filled with sadness and loss.


    "Who says there's no chance?"


    However, just as Rangong Ying Yue was about to turn around and leave, Ye Fan, who had been silent, suddenly laughed lightly.


    And then, in the midst of Rangong Ying Yue's terrified gaze, he saw Ye Fan, his sleeve robe fiercely waved.


    Phew~


    In a split second, there was a fresh breeze sweeping.


    It's just like a night of spring breeze, the original green and astringent flowers and bones, actually in the incredulous eyes of Rang Gong Ying Yue, the branches and leaves, cold bloom.


    The moonlight is bright and the stars are all over the sky.


    Under the dim light, thousands of cherry blossoms, proudly blooming, swaying in the breeze, fragrant.


    Among the endless sea of flowers, there was only a young man standing proudly under the river.


    He stood with his hands in the air, smiling proudly.


    If I become the Qing Emperor in the next year, I will be rewarded with peach blossoms!


    ........


    The ethereal sound only seemed to sweep in from the depths of the Heavenly River, echoing the four directions.


    At that moment, Ranggong Ying Yue was stunned for a moment.


    She tilted her head up and gazed at the young man in front of her in a daze just like that.


    Her tearful pretty face was filled with tremors.


    Those beautiful eyes were overflowing with color.


    "Lord...Lord..."


    The murmuring voice was only like the gentle cry of a nightingale, lingering under this moonlight.


    The Ten Mile Long Street was full of cherry blossoms.


    The pink flames were even more dreamy and charming under the lights.


    However, the young girl in the sea of fire is even more delicate and beautiful than the flowers.


    Rangong Ying Yue will never forget this night, as if a ray of sunshine dispelled all the gloom in her heart, instantly illuminating her entire life.


    ----. 


    --- 


    In the Book of Heavenly Dao, there is an "Imperial Spirit" technique that can temporarily change the flowering period and make dead trees bloom in spring.


    This secret technique seems to be magical, but in fact, it uses the body's spiritual energy to artificially change the surrounding temperature, in order to achieve the purpose of making the plant bloom earlier.


    Although it wasn't very practical, it was undoubtedly wondrous when coaxing a girl.


    After watching the cherry blossoms, Ye Fan and Rangong Ying Yue also returned to the hotel.


    On the way back, Rangong Ying Yue was laughing and chatting, and she had returned to her previous lively and cheerful appearance.


    Obviously, it was the "Imperial Spirit" technique that worked.


    "Master, you're amazing~"


    "Are you a fairy?"


    "In this world, it's probably only immortals who have the art of making dead wood spring, right?"


    "So jealous of Autumn-san~"


    "I can't believe I married a treasure boy like the owner~"


    Along the way, Rangong Ying Yue was filled with joy and couldn't stop talking.


    In her heart, her admiration for Ye Fan had undoubtedly grown stronger and stronger.

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