After standing silently for a long time, Lin Ruoxi wiped the tears on his face gently and broke his legs away from Ning Guangyao's arms.

Ning Guangyao threw himself into the air, put his hands directly on the ground, raised his head in perplexity, and looked at the woman.

"Divorce is between me and Yang Chen. Premier Ning, if you really want me to have a good life, then do n’t intervene in all this, because I am afraid that one day in the future, I will find everything you say today. It ’s fake ... In that case, maybe I will never say half a word in front of you again, "Lin Ruoxi said quietly.

"Ruoxi, you ..."

"Okay," Lin Ruoxi interrupted what Ning Guangyao was going to say, "I don't want to say anything, and I don't want to listen to anything, just end the conversation tonight quietly. I'm gone."

Lin Ruoxi walked past Ning Guangyao and came to the door all the way, only to make a footstep, whispered: "You drink too much, take a rest early."

After finishing, Lin Ruoxi opened the door of the box and went out.

When the guards outside and the waiters saw Lin Ruoxi coming out, they wanted to ask what was needed.

They are all close friends of the Ning family, knowing that Lin Ruoxi is actually the eldest lady of the Ning family. With the current situation going down, as Ning Guangyao boldly draws closer to Lin Ruoxi, Lin Ruoxi will probably take over the Ning family in the future.

Naturally, these people are extremely respectful to Lin Ruoxi.

But the beautiful frost covered by Lin Ruoxi's face made them discouraged. When she came to her, she quietly gave way.

Until Lin Ruoxi walked out of the White Deer Club, many talents wondered, Miss, do you want to go back to the Western Suburbs?

But when they ran out, they found that Lin Ruoxi's figure had disappeared for a long time, as if he had disappeared into the night for no reason ... In the box, Ning Guangyao sat on the ground and waited until the assistant opened the door to enter, but did not get up. He lowered his head thoughtfully.

Seeing the housekeeper sitting on the ground as a close associate, he was startled and hurried over to try to help Fu Ning Guangyao.

"Prime Minister, what's wrong with you? Are you drunk?"

Ning Guangyao waved his hand, indicating that it was okay, "Okay, don't you know my amount of wine?"

Saying that, Ning Guangyao stood up slowly, although his face was still burgundy, but his eyes were sober.

"Ruoxi is gone?"

"Yes," the assistant sighed with relief and replied: "Miss walked out of the club herself. We didn't keep up with her and she disappeared."

"Hmm ... it seems true, she was tuned out by Yang Chen to have a good skill", Ning Guangyao smiled a few times.

The assistant hesitated and said: "Premier, in fact, since the girl agreed to come over, she still wants to get closer to you, she may just not be used to it."

"Humph," Ning Guangyao looked at him squinted, didn't speak, and continued to smile and "ha ha" there.

The assistant felt weird. I didn't know why Ning Guangyao stood alone and laughed out loud, saying it was awkward and a bit silly.

But Ning Guangyao was not confused, and walked to the table, pouring himself a glass of wine.

Looking up, Ning Guangyao swallowed again, and he breathed a sigh of relief, as if to say to himself: "Ruoxi, my daughter ... Even if you are wary of me, you are still too tender It ’s soft, it ’s the one you ’re most like your mother ... drinking too much? Haha, how could your father drink too much ... however, the feeling of being cared about by my daughter is really good ... "

At this moment, in a desolate, hilly area on the western outskirts of Zhonghai, a swift and swift figure like a night elf was quickly passing some tall treetops.

The skirt fluttered like a fright.

Suddenly, the woman's figure stopped on an extended branch of a large pine tree, her feet were light, and she stood firm as a rock.

In the night breeze, Lin Ruoxi looked up and looked at the bright white moonlight, and many intricate thoughts flashed in his beautiful eyes.

She didn't know why she had such a smooth and perfect skill. No one had ever taught herself or learned it, but she just knew it, and felt right.

Lin Ruoxi did not care about this. Her eyes looked deep into the night sky in the distance, starry stars, flowing with deep affection ... "My husband, my heart is soft again, I know it is fake, but I still I ca n’t do it ... what should I do ... husband, where are you now ... "

The soft whisper of the woman, broken in the wind ... thousands of miles away.

Tokyo, the top floor of the building where Banjo lives.

The man lay quietly on a chair alone. Below was a gorgeous night view of the city, facing the western night sky.

In Yang Chen's hand, he pinched the crystal-clear emerald-colored Fengxiang bracelet, rubbing it carefully, stroking it, and tangled thoughts flowed through his eyes.

Sometimes a happy smile, sometimes a helpless look, sometimes frowned, full of sadness, pain, struggling ...... For a long time, took a deep breath, Yang Chen looked at the lonely crescent, A blank face ... Seeing each other deep in Qulan, even tears shuddered.

Desolate farewell is the same after two, the most invincible in the midst of the moon ... Kunlun has been known as the ancestor of Wanshan since ancient times, and it is also said to be the place where the Western Goddess of the Taoist Zhengshen lived.

To the south of Kunlun, the place known as "Qiangtang Grassland" is Kekexili.

The secular people think that barren cocoxili is a restricted area of ​​life. Except for a few animals, it is difficult for humans to survive for a long time, but true cocoxili is not.

Before the disappearance of the ancient immortals, the ancient ancient formations still exist. To ensure the safety of the large formations and not to interfere with the outside world, it is the above ancient immortals who worked together to open up an illusion that is independent of the parallel space.

Because it is independent of the parallel space, the area of ​​the illusion is much larger than the total area of ​​Kekexili, and there are some mysteries left by the ancients.

Because of the existence of the ancient array in the illusion, the concentration of aura is much higher than that of the secular world, so it gradually evolved into a place where the Chinese monks later preferred to practice in seclusion.

After hundreds of thousands of years of change, with the ups and downs of the practice world, the faction is fighting fiercely, and the conquest continues. Until 20,000 years ago, the illusion has been controlled by Hongmeng and the ancient family.

Hongmeng occupies the islands under the large formation, and the suspended hundreds are divided into the fourth order of the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and the very few elder Taishang elders of the heaven order control the maximum power.

Dozens of hidden families were gradually merged and merged by the Luo, Ning and Xiao families more than 2,000 years ago. Each family is dependent on a large number of weaker families, forming a three-legged trend.

Regardless of the change of the Chinese dynasty, or the rise of the group of heroes, the Hongmeng in the illusion silently controls everything behind it, and the hidden family also has a huge power.

The overseas gods, who arrived 20,000 years ago, do not violate the river waters of the illusion, but are at peace with each other.

To the northeast of Illusion is the Luo family, one of the three major families.

Luojiabao covers an extremely large area, and the Qionglou Yuyu, which is made of white stones, is like a fairy palace and is majestic and majestic.

The night sky is like a wash, inside the Luojiabao, in a study above a three-story jade building, the antique mahogany chairs and bookshelves are all valuable, but in such a room, dazzling crystal chandeliers are hanging, lights Eye-catching, even, there are modern computers, televisions and other modern equipment.

In fact, this is not surprising. The Hongmeng and the hidden family in the illusion are following the evolution of human civilization, and never use these advanced things.

After all, after the child in the illusion is born, it is impossible to become a monk above the deification stage all at once. You have to eat and drink, and to learn and grow, you also need entertainment and pastime.

It is impossible for children to use electric lights at night, to read books with candles on the flames, or to use children with computers, they have to go to the library to search for books to check the history of human civilization.

Many families and elders will adopt these new technologies. Of course, cultivation is the most important thing. After all, strength determines the rise and fall of the family and whether it can live longer in the illusion.

At the time in the study, a middle-aged man with light black hair and a light blue Han costume in his back was sitting in a chair, frowning at a white rice paper in his hand.

There is no expression on the man's face, like a stone carving, but it is sharp and angular, especially a pair of sword eyebrows, very heroic and full of charm.

Outside the desk, a yellow uniform, a long-haired man with a fair look, slightly older than a few years old, was standing cautiously, a little uneasy.

After a long time, the man in the yellow suit finally couldn't help but whispered and asked with a smile: "Homeowner, do you see this" Wang Nian Derivation Classic "but is it true?"