[Ashes of Love] Tales of a Floating Life

It seems that the person Wb searched for is not you, right?

Damn, when will it be updated? Woohoo, it's been a year.

The author has written this well, the writing style and the plot are quite good. But this chapter seems to have some logic problems. The Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes was a treasure from ancient times, but the heroine lied to Runyu and said that she had sewn it stitch by stitch. There was a difference between the texture of the treasure and the amount of sewing. Even if it is caused by the heroine's refining, this point can be overcome. Anyone who wears this clothing can transfer half of the damage to the owner of the clothing. I guess it may be a foreshadowing for future plots, where the female protagonist will bear the harm for the male protagonist or something. But it also wrote: "If the next treasure owner wants to take it as his own, he will have to re-refine it and take it as his own unless the previous owner dies and his blood is gone." Assuming that this treasure belongs to the heroine, but he also writes: "This was originally given by the master when she first came of age, as a protective clothing for her." Then the owner of this treasure should be the master. After all, the master has strong magic power and loves his disciples. Moreover, the master is immortal and has never changed owners. According to this logic, wouldn't it mean that all the damage Runyu received went to the Master?

Sprinkle flowers, I like them so much

It has been so many days and the review has not been completed yet. Jinjiang is not going to let us see it.

Qing Ye had just escaped, and was filled with joy. It was the first time he had seen the fireworks of thousands of families in this mortal world. It was the time when he was fresh and curious, and he was as happy as a little bird flying up and down, shuttling in the weaving flow of people. "Ayu, I have never seen such a lively and happy scene. Let's just stay in the mortal world for a few more days, okay?" "Okay, okay, since Ah Ye likes it, I can't help but follow it. Besides, in this world, there are not only such prosperous and lively markets, but also many beautiful mountains and rivers. How about we all have a good trip?" When Qingye heard that Ayu wanted to take her to play in the mortal world, he clapped his hands and laughed, and said: "If you count, my age is almost four thousand years old. As far as I can see, it is not as long as the hundred years I spent with you, Ayu. I have never felt that life is so interesting. If I can..." She seemed to suddenly think of something, and the look in her eyes dimmed instantly. "Can what?" Runyu just saw a stall selling masks. Thinking of Aye's dress in the last time in the demon world, she suddenly had an idea and got distracted. She didn't listen very clearly here, so she turned around and asked. "Nothing, Ayu, what are you looking at? What's so fun?" She deliberately changed the topic. For some reason, the longer she spent with Ayu, the harder it became to say goodbye. Qing Ye understands that such a day will last at most a hundred years, and it will be easy to pass by in a hurry. By then, if there is no opportunity for this calamity, let alone improving one's skills and replenishing one's soul, even saving one's life will be a problem. Furthermore, when it comes to this matter of cultivation, fate, calamity, and cause and effect all lie within oneself, so it is useless for others to help. If Ayu knew about this matter, wouldn't it be in vain to make him feel uncomfortable? Fortunately, Runyu didn't notice anything unusual about her, and her interest was still high. She held up her finger and showed it to her, and said, "Look, there is a mask stall there where customers can draw their own masks. Do you want to try it, Aye?" Qing Ye followed his instructions and saw that it was indeed the case. She suddenly remembered the Kirin mask she bought last time. Although she bought it in a hurry, she really liked it. But because Ayu was afraid of being angry, she didn't take away all the things she bought in the Demon Realm. She regretted it for a moment. She didn't expect that she would have the chance to get it again, which was considered a pleasure. She nodded immediately and said to Runyu: "Ayu, then I will also draw a unicorn mask!" When Runyu heard this, she laughed loudly. She opened the corners of her mouth that were already raised, scratched Qingye's nose, and said, "Aye is so happy today that I will naturally paint this mask. Can it be used as an apology gift for our little fairy?" "Why does Ayu want to apologize to me? Isn't it me..." Under Runyu's disapproving eyes, Qing Ye's voice couldn't help but become smaller and smaller. "You like that Qilin mask so much, but you were afraid that it would make me unhappy and you stayed in the demon world without taking it with you. Do you think I should pay you a new mask?" "Ah, you actually saw it!" Qing Ye was startled, recalling that he had never said half a word to Ayu that he liked that mask, nor had he shown it too much. How is he so amazing? He actually understands his own thoughts and emotions so well? "Xiao Ye'er didn't even laugh. If I don't see it yet, then it's wrong." When Runyu said this, Qingye felt a bit complacent for some reason. "Okay, don't worry, Ah Ye, I will definitely draw you the best-looking unicorn mask in the world, which is ten thousand times better than the previous one. How about it?" He put their intertwined hands in front of his chest, patted Qing Ye's chest with the back of his hand, and looked at her with burning eyes as a promise. "Okay! What Ayu painted for me must be the best in the six realms!" The night is long, and no matter how lively the scene is, it will eventually come to an end. The tourists in the market have gradually gone back, and the vendors on the roadside are also busy closing their stalls. Only two people have extremely long shadows on the avenue under the moonlight. Qingye couldn't put it down for the new mask. He kept picking it up and putting it down, putting it on his face from time to time, pretending to neigh twice at Runyu, and laughing all the way. Runyu was also so happy that her eyes were like moons, and her eyes like water fell on the person opposite, and she never left. "Ayu, thank you. This is the most interesting and fun gift I have ever received!" Runyu didn't say anything. In fact, for him, he could make Aye so happy, even if he was asked to draw thousands more, he would be willing to do so. Qing Ye carefully played with the mask in her hand, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, and she was thoughtful. But soon, as if in an instant, her smile returned to her face, and it became brighter. Both of them cherished this hard-earned mortal time, and neither of them was worried about the clouds, so they stopped and walked all the way before arriving at a manor with beautiful mountains and clear waters outside the city at the twilight of the sky. Qingye walked through the front hall of the cloister and walked to the center of the patio built next to the water at the back of the house. When he saw the clear water and green mountains, it was a good place to enjoy the scenery. He immediately turned back and called Runyu to take a look. When she turned around, there was an east wind, her clothes were swaying, and a drizzle came suddenly, as thin as a golden needle, falling on her temples and shoulders. Runyu stepped over in response and saw Qingye leaning on the railing, twisting a grass stem in his hand and teasing the small fish floating and diving in the water. "It's raining, why don't Ah Ye go inside?" She was having fun with Yu'er, so she replied without raising her head: "I pinched the water-avoidance tool. Even if I go to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, half of my clothes will not get wet. There is no need to hide in the house." Runyu couldn't do anything to her, so he had to sit down next to her and watch her concentrate on teasing the fish. After a while, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Ayu, what on earth are you doing?" Qing Ye replied dully: "When I came in just now, I saw a small white loach. It was obviously spiritually enlightened. Otherwise, how could it have come into such a deep river? Why can't I find it now?" "White loach?" Runyu was stunned and said with a smile: "If Aye wants to see white fish, what's the problem? Just ask me to go swimming." "Okay! You don't believe me and you still make fun of me!" Qingye pretended to be angry and raised his pink fist to hit someone. Runyu naturally lowered his head and dodged it. He also ran a few steps outside and stood aside and smiled at her. "Don't run! You're still laughing!" "Oh, oh, oh, please forgive me, Lord Qing Ye!" Runyu held her head and felt the soft fist on her back, and her heart blossomed with joy. She thought that Aye was really reluctant to let go, but she still shouted exaggeratedly. The two played around for a while, then the rain gradually became heavier, and they returned to the pavilion. Qing Ye casually picked a lotus leaf, filled it with the rainwater at this time, used spiritual power to force out the impurities, steamed the lotus leaves together, and brewed new tea with golden jujubes and brown sugar cubes that were as sweet as honey. Nothing could compare to the peace of this moment. "This tea soup is clear in color and has a delicate fragrance. It is slightly bitter and astringent in the mouth, but the aftertaste is extremely sweet. Ah Ye, what kind of tea are you using?" "It's not a precious thing, it's just a wild tea tree growing in the mountains next to it. It has no name or number. If Ayu couldn't name it, it wouldn't be in vain that you like it so much." "What's the name..." Runyu pondered, looked up at Cangshan Mountain and said: "Since this tea is obtained from the green mountain, and Ah Ye boiled it with lotus dew, why not call it "Qinglu", which also corresponds to this scene." "Okay, let's call it Qinglu. Then for the next hundred years, let's come here every year at this time to taste Qinglu, okay?" "Of course, that's what I want." Seeing Runyu's promise, Qing Ye also looked happy. After a moment of silence, he said hesitantly: "Actually... I have something to give you..." When she spoke, she turned her palms over, and there were neatly folded men's clothes in her hands. "Last time... Putao told me that when Xu Feng celebrated his birthday, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven gave him many gifts. But I have never seen Ayu celebrate his birthday. I guess I missed it, but I think this gift is still indispensable..." Qingye glanced at Runyu who was stunned, forced the robe into his arms, and then continued: "I'm too embarrassed, I really can't think of what you need. It's just that my clothes are too plain on weekdays, so I took it upon myself to make these clothes for you. Do you think it fits you? Do you still like it?" Runyu still looked dumbfounded and didn't say a word. Qing Ye became anxious, fearing that he would dislike him, and quickly picked up the clothes to defend himself: "Although this is my first time making clothes, I have carefully compared the sizes of your previous clothes, and they are absolutely accurate. You see, I sewed them stitch by stitch, and added a dense pattern of charms to protect against water, fire, cold and heat..." Just when she almost revealed the secret that this dress was made from the purple ribbon fairy clothes, Runyu suddenly hugged her tightly, with such strength that it seemed as if she wanted to dissolve her bones and blood into his own body, which made Qingye hurt. Where Qing Ye couldn't see, hot tears dripped from her red eyes. Runyu had never thought that the person in her arms would actually cut clothes for her with her own hands. Whenever he felt that Aye could no longer treat him well, she would always give him a new surprise, making him ecstatic again. So he could only thank God again and again for allowing him to encounter the sun that illuminates his entire life during these ten thousand years of loneliness. Her sunshine swept away all the past and filled his chest with warmth. Feeling that the pain in his body had subsided slightly, Qing Ye dared to ask in a low voice: "Ayu? Don't you like it? I can change it." "No... I like it very much." Runyu still hugged her and refused to let go, but Qingye breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was a good thing that he accepted it. This purple ribbon fairy clothes is a treasure from ancient times. There is no comparable protective treasure in the entire six realms, not even the thunder and wild fire. What's even more surprising is that half of the damage suffered by anyone who wears this clothing can be transferred to the owner of the clothing. This was originally given to her by her master when she first came of age, and was used as a protective garment for her. Most of these ancient objects have unpredictable power and extraordinary miraculous powers. The only shortcoming is that they require blood and energy to be sacrificed before they can operate as expected. If the next treasure owner wants to take it as his own, he will have to refining it and take it as his own only when the previous owner has died and his blood has drained out. Qing Ye thought that neither Ayu nor Ayu could refine this fairy clothing, so it would be nice if it could be worn on his body to protect him. If he were to know the details of these clothes, he would definitely not accept them, let alone put them on, so it was better not to tell him. "Then, will Ayu wear it often?" She asked deliberately. "Of course, according to Ah Ye's wishes, I will wear it every day and refuse to take it off." Only then did he let go of Qing Ye, his expression returned to normal, and he couldn't wait to take the set of blue brocade clothes from her hands, waved them open, and was fully dressed in the blink of an eye. Sure enough, as Qing Ye said, the whole body was pressed perfectly, without any unnecessary wrinkles, as if it was tailor-made. Runyu had changed into a plain white suit, and although it was a little less outlandish, it had gained some vitality and warmth. At this moment, he really can be described as a handsome gentleman, as gentle as jade, and his lips parted in a soft smile, making people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze.

Qing Ye had just escaped, and was filled with joy. It was the first time he had seen the fireworks of thousands of families in this mortal world. It was the time when he was fresh and curious, and he was as happy as a little bird flying up and down, shuttling in the weaving flow of people. "Ayu, I have never seen such a lively and happy scene. Let's just stay in the mortal world for a few more days, okay?" "Okay, okay, since Ah Ye likes it, I can't help but follow it. Besides, in this world, there are not only such prosperous and lively markets, but also many beautiful mountains and rivers. How about we all have a good trip?" When Qingye heard that Ayu wanted to take her to play in the mortal world, he clapped his hands and laughed, and said: "If you count, my age is almost four thousand years old. As far as I can see, it is not as long as the hundred years I spent with you, Ayu. I have never felt that life is so interesting. If I can..." She seemed to suddenly think of something, and the look in her eyes dimmed instantly. "Can what?" Runyu just saw a stall selling masks. Thinking of Aye's dress in the last time in the demon world, she suddenly had an idea and got distracted. She didn't listen very clearly here, so she turned around and asked. "Nothing, Ayu, what are you looking at? What's so fun?" She deliberately changed the topic. For some reason, the longer she spent with Ayu, the harder it became to say goodbye. Qing Ye understands that such a day will last at most a hundred years, and it will be easy to pass by in a hurry. By then, if there is no opportunity for this calamity, let alone improving one's skills and replenishing one's soul, even saving one's life will be a problem. Furthermore, when it comes to this matter of cultivation, fate, calamity, and cause and effect all lie within oneself, so it is useless for others to help. If Ayu knew about this matter, wouldn't it be in vain to make him feel uncomfortable? Fortunately, Runyu didn't notice anything unusual about her, and her interest was still high. She held up her finger and showed it to her, and said, "Look, there is a mask stall there where customers can draw their own masks. Do you want to try it, Aye?" Qing Ye followed his instructions and saw that it was indeed the case. She suddenly remembered the Kirin mask she bought last time. Although she bought it in a hurry, she really liked it. But because Ayu was afraid of being angry, she didn't take away all the things she bought in the Demon Realm. She regretted it for a moment. She didn't expect that she would have the chance to get it again, which was considered a pleasure. She nodded immediately and said to Runyu: "Ayu, then I will also draw a unicorn mask!" When Runyu heard this, she laughed loudly. She opened the corners of her mouth that were already raised, scratched Qingye's nose, and said, "Aye is so happy today that I will naturally paint this mask. Can it be used as an apology gift for our little fairy?" "Why does Ayu want to apologize to me? Isn't it me..." Under Runyu's disapproving eyes, Qing Ye's voice couldn't help but become smaller and smaller. "You like that Qilin mask so much, but you were afraid that it would make me unhappy and you stayed in the demon world without taking it with you. Do you think I should pay you a new mask?" "Ah, you actually saw it!" Qing Ye was startled, recalling that he had never said half a word to Ayu that he liked that mask, nor had he shown it too much. How is he so amazing? He actually understands his own thoughts and emotions so well? "Xiao Ye'er didn't even laugh. If I don't see it yet, then it's wrong." When Runyu said this, Qingye felt a bit complacent for some reason. "Okay, don't worry, Ah Ye, I will definitely draw you the best-looking unicorn mask in the world, which is ten thousand times better than the previous one. How about it?" He put their intertwined hands in front of his chest, patted Qing Ye's chest with the back of his hand, and looked at her with burning eyes as a promise. "Okay! What Ayu painted for me must be the best in the six realms!" The night is long, and no matter how lively the scene is, it will eventually come to an end. The tourists in the market have gradually gone back, and the vendors on the roadside are also busy closing their stalls. Only two people have extremely long shadows on the avenue under the moonlight. Qingye couldn't put it down for the new mask. He kept picking it up and putting it down, putting it on his face from time to time, pretending to neigh twice at Runyu, and laughing all the way. Runyu was also so happy that her eyes were like moons, and her eyes like water fell on the person opposite, and she never left. "Ayu, thank you. This is the most interesting and fun gift I have ever received!" Runyu didn't say anything. In fact, for him, he could make Aye so happy, even if he was asked to draw thousands more, he would be willing to do so. Qing Ye carefully played with the mask in her hand, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, and she was thoughtful. But soon, as if in an instant, her smile returned to her face, and it became brighter. Both of them cherished this hard-earned mortal time, and neither of them was worried about the clouds, so they stopped and walked all the way before arriving at a manor with beautiful mountains and clear waters outside the city at the twilight of the sky. Qingye walked through the front hall of the cloister and walked to the center of the patio built next to the water at the back of the house. When he saw the clear water and green mountains, it was a good place to enjoy the scenery. He immediately turned back and called Runyu to take a look. When she turned around, there was an east wind, her clothes were swaying, and a drizzle came suddenly, as thin as a golden needle, falling on her temples and shoulders. Runyu stepped over in response and saw Qingye leaning on the railing, twisting a grass stem in his hand and teasing the small fish floating and diving in the water. "It's raining, why don't Ah Ye go inside?" She was having fun with Yu'er, so she replied without raising her head: "I pinched the water-avoidance tool. Even if I go to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, half of my clothes will not get wet. There is no need to hide in the house." Runyu couldn't do anything to her, so he had to sit down next to her and watch her concentrate on teasing the fish. After a while, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Ayu, what on earth are you doing?" Qing Ye replied dully: "When I came in just now, I saw a small white loach. It was obviously spiritually enlightened. Otherwise, how could it have come into such a deep river? Why can't I find it now?" "White loach?" Runyu was stunned and said with a smile: "If Aye wants to see white fish, what's the problem? Just ask me to go swimming." "Okay! You don't believe me and you still make fun of me!" Qingye pretended to be angry and raised his pink fist to hit someone. Runyu naturally lowered his head and dodged it. He also ran a few steps outside and stood aside and smiled at her. "Don't run! You're still laughing!" "Oh, oh, oh, please forgive me, Lord Qing Ye!" Runyu held her head and felt the soft fist on her back, and her heart blossomed with joy. She thought that Aye was really reluctant to let go, but she still shouted exaggeratedly. The two played around for a while, then the rain gradually became heavier, and they returned to the pavilion. Qing Ye casually picked a lotus leaf, filled it with the rainwater at this time, used spiritual power to force out the impurities, steamed the lotus leaves together, and brewed new tea with golden jujubes and brown sugar cubes that were as sweet as honey. Nothing could compare to the peace of this moment. "This tea soup is clear in color and has a delicate fragrance. It is slightly bitter and astringent in the mouth, but the aftertaste is extremely sweet. Ah Ye, what kind of tea are you using?" "It's not a precious thing, it's just a wild tea tree growing in the mountains next to it. It has no name or number. If Ayu couldn't name it, it wouldn't be in vain that you like it so much." "What's the name..." Runyu pondered, looked up at Cangshan Mountain and said: "Since this tea is obtained from the green mountain, and Ah Ye boiled it with lotus dew, why not call it "Qinglu", which also corresponds to this scene." "Okay, let's call it Qinglu. Then for the next hundred years, let's come here every year at this time to taste Qinglu, okay?" "Of course, that's what I want." Seeing Runyu's promise, Qing Ye also looked happy. After a moment of silence, he said hesitantly: "Actually... I have something to give you..." When she spoke, she turned her palms over, and there were neatly folded men's clothes in her hands. "Last time... Putao told me that when Xu Feng celebrated his birthday, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven gave him many gifts. But I have never seen Ayu celebrate his birthday. I guess I missed it, but I think this gift is still indispensable..." Qingye glanced at Runyu who was stunned, forced the robe into his arms, and then continued: "I'm too embarrassed, I really can't think of what you need. It's just that my clothes are too plain on weekdays, so I took it upon myself to make these clothes for you. Do you think it fits you? Do you still like it?" Runyu still looked dumbfounded and didn't say a word. Qing Ye became anxious, fearing that he would dislike him, and quickly picked up the clothes to defend himself: "Although this is my first time making clothes, I have carefully compared the sizes of your previous clothes, and they are absolutely accurate. You see, I sewed them stitch by stitch, and added a dense pattern of charms to protect against water, fire, cold and heat..." Just when she almost revealed the secret that this dress was made from the purple ribbon fairy clothes, Runyu suddenly hugged her tightly, with such strength that it seemed as if she wanted to dissolve her bones and blood into his own body, which made Qingye hurt. Where Qing Ye couldn't see, hot tears dripped from her red eyes. Runyu had never thought that the person in her arms would actually cut clothes for her with her own hands. Whenever he felt that Aye could no longer treat him well, she would always give him a new surprise, making him ecstatic again. So he could only thank God again and again for allowing him to encounter the sun that illuminates his entire life during these ten thousand years of loneliness. Her sunshine swept away all the past and filled his chest with warmth. Feeling that the pain in his body had subsided slightly, Qing Ye dared to ask in a low voice: "Ayu? Don't you like it? I can change it." "No... I like it very much." Runyu still hugged her and refused to let go, but Qingye breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was a good thing that he accepted it. This purple ribbon fairy clothes is a treasure from ancient times. There is no comparable protective treasure in the entire six realms, not even the thunder and wild fire. What's even more surprising is that half of the damage suffered by anyone who wears this clothing can be transferred to the owner of the clothing. This was originally given to her by her master when she first came of age, and was used as a protective garment for her. Most of these ancient objects have unpredictable power and extraordinary miraculous powers. The only shortcoming is that they require blood and energy to be sacrificed before they can operate as expected. If the next treasure owner wants to take it as his own, he will have to refining it and take it as his own only when the previous owner has died and his blood has drained out. Qing Ye thought that neither Ayu nor Ayu could refine this fairy clothing, so it would be nice if it could be worn on his body to protect him. If he were to know the details of these clothes, he would definitely not accept them, let alone put them on, so it was better not to tell him. "Then, will Ayu wear it often?" She asked deliberately. "Of course, according to Ah Ye's wishes, I will wear it every day and refuse to take it off." Only then did he let go of Qing Ye, his expression returned to normal, and he couldn't wait to take the set of blue brocade clothes from her hands, waved them open, and was fully dressed in the blink of an eye. Sure enough, as Qing Ye said, the whole body was pressed perfectly, without any unnecessary wrinkles, as if it was tailor-made. Runyu had changed into a plain white suit, and although it was a little less outlandish, it had gained some vitality and warmth. At this moment, he really can be described as a handsome gentleman, as gentle as jade, and his lips parted in a soft smile, making people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze.

Qing Ye had just escaped, and was filled with joy. It was the first time he had seen the fireworks of thousands of families in this mortal world. It was the time when he was fresh and curious, and he was as happy as a little bird flying up and down, shuttling in the weaving flow of people. "Ayu, I have never seen such a lively and happy scene. Let's just stay in the mortal world for a few more days, okay?" "Okay, okay, since Ah Ye likes it, I can't help but follow it. Besides, in this world, there are not only such prosperous and lively markets, but also many beautiful mountains and rivers. How about we all have a good trip?" When Qingye heard that Ayu wanted to take her to play in the mortal world, he clapped his hands and laughed, and said: "If you count, my age is almost four thousand years old. As far as I can see, it is not as long as the hundred years I spent with you, Ayu. I have never felt that life is so interesting. If I can..." She seemed to suddenly think of something, and the look in her eyes dimmed instantly. "Can what?" Runyu just saw a stall selling masks. Thinking of Aye's dress in the last time in the demon world, she suddenly had an idea and got distracted. She didn't listen very clearly here, so she turned around and asked. "Nothing, Ayu, what are you looking at? What's so fun?" She deliberately changed the topic. For some reason, the longer she spent with Ayu, the harder it became to say goodbye. Qing Ye understands that such a day will last at most a hundred years, and it will be easy to pass by in a hurry. By then, if there is no opportunity for this calamity, let alone improving one's skills and replenishing one's soul, even saving one's life will be a problem. Furthermore, when it comes to this matter of cultivation, fate, calamity, and cause and effect all lie within oneself, so it is useless for others to help. If Ayu knew about this matter, wouldn't it be in vain to make him feel uncomfortable? Fortunately, Runyu didn't notice anything unusual about her, and her interest was still high. She held up her finger and showed it to her, and said, "Look, there is a mask stall there where customers can draw their own masks. Do you want to try it, Aye?" Qing Ye followed his instructions and saw that it was indeed the case. She suddenly remembered the Kirin mask she bought last time. Although she bought it in a hurry, she really liked it. But because Ayu was afraid of being angry, she didn't take away all the things she bought in the Demon Realm. She regretted it for a moment. She didn't expect that she would have the chance to get it again, which was considered a pleasure. She nodded immediately and said to Runyu: "Ayu, then I will also draw a unicorn mask!" When Runyu heard this, she laughed loudly. She opened the corners of her mouth that were already raised, scratched Qingye's nose, and said, "Aye is so happy today that I will naturally paint this mask. Can it be used as an apology gift for our little fairy?" "Why does Ayu want to apologize to me? Isn't it me..." Under Runyu's disapproving eyes, Qing Ye's voice couldn't help but become smaller and smaller. "You like that Qilin mask so much, but you were afraid that it would make me unhappy and you stayed in the demon world without taking it with you. Do you think I should pay you a new mask?" "Ah, you actually saw it!" Qing Ye was startled, recalling that he had never said half a word to Ayu that he liked that mask, nor had he shown it too much. How is he so amazing? He actually understands his own thoughts and emotions so well? "Xiao Ye'er didn't even laugh. If I don't see it yet, then it's wrong." When Runyu said this, Qingye felt a bit complacent for some reason. "Okay, don't worry, Ah Ye, I will definitely draw you the best-looking unicorn mask in the world, which is ten thousand times better than the previous one. How about it?" He put their intertwined hands in front of his chest, patted Qing Ye's chest with the back of his hand, and looked at her with burning eyes as a promise. "Okay! What Ayu painted for me must be the best in the six realms!" The night is long, and no matter how lively the scene is, it will eventually come to an end. The tourists in the market have gradually gone back, and the vendors on the roadside are also busy closing their stalls. Only two people have extremely long shadows on the avenue under the moonlight. Qingye couldn't put it down for the new mask. He kept picking it up and putting it down, putting it on his face from time to time, pretending to neigh twice at Runyu, and laughing all the way. Runyu was also so happy that her eyes were like moons, and her eyes like water fell on the person opposite, and she never left. "Ayu, thank you. This is the most interesting and fun gift I have ever received!" Runyu didn't say anything. In fact, for him, he could make Aye so happy, even if he was asked to draw thousands more, he would be willing to do so. Qing Ye carefully played with the mask in her hand, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, and she was thoughtful. But soon, as if in an instant, her smile returned to her face, and it became brighter. Both of them cherished this hard-earned mortal time, and neither of them was worried about the clouds, so they stopped and walked all the way before arriving at a manor with beautiful mountains and clear waters outside the city at the twilight of the sky. Qingye walked through the front hall of the cloister and walked to the center of the patio built next to the water at the back of the house. When he saw the clear water and green mountains, it was a good place to enjoy the scenery. He immediately turned back and called Runyu to take a look. When she turned around, there was an east wind, her clothes were swaying, and a drizzle came suddenly, as thin as a golden needle, falling on her temples and shoulders. Runyu stepped over in response and saw Qingye leaning on the railing, twisting a grass stem in his hand and teasing the small fish floating and diving in the water. "It's raining, why don't Ah Ye go inside?" She was having fun with Yu'er, so she replied without raising her head: "I pinched the water-avoidance tool. Even if I go to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, half of my clothes will not get wet. There is no need to hide in the house." Runyu couldn't do anything to her, so he had to sit down next to her and watch her concentrate on teasing the fish. After a while, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Ayu, what on earth are you doing?" Qing Ye replied dully: "When I came in just now, I saw a small white loach. It was obviously spiritually enlightened. Otherwise, how could it have come into such a deep river? Why can't I find it now?" "White loach?" Runyu was stunned and said with a smile: "If Aye wants to see white fish, what's the problem? Just ask me to go swimming." "Okay! You don't believe me and you still make fun of me!" Qingye pretended to be angry and raised his pink fist to hit someone. Runyu naturally lowered his head and dodged it. He also ran a few steps outside and stood aside and smiled at her. "Don't run! You're still laughing!" "Oh, oh, oh, please forgive me, Lord Qing Ye!" Runyu held her head and felt the soft fist on her back, and her heart blossomed with joy. She thought that Aye was really reluctant to let go, but she still shouted exaggeratedly. The two played around for a while, then the rain gradually became heavier, and they returned to the pavilion. Qing Ye casually picked a lotus leaf, filled it with the rainwater at this time, used spiritual power to force out the impurities, steamed the lotus leaves together, and brewed new tea with golden jujubes and brown sugar cubes that were as sweet as honey. Nothing could compare to the peace of this moment. "This tea soup is clear in color and has a delicate fragrance. It is slightly bitter and astringent in the mouth, but the aftertaste is extremely sweet. Ah Ye, what kind of tea are you using?" "It's not a precious thing, it's just a wild tea tree growing in the mountains next to it. It has no name or number. If Ayu couldn't name it, it wouldn't be in vain that you like it so much." "What's the name..." Runyu pondered, looked up at Cangshan Mountain and said: "Since this tea is obtained from the green mountain, and Ah Ye boiled it with lotus dew, why not call it "Qinglu", which also corresponds to this scene." "Okay, let's call it Qinglu. Then for the next hundred years, let's come here every year at this time to taste Qinglu, okay?" "Of course, that's what I want." Seeing Runyu's promise, Qing Ye also looked happy. After a moment of silence, he said hesitantly: "Actually... I have something to give you..." When she spoke, she turned her palms over, and there were neatly folded men's clothes in her hands. "Last time... Putao told me that when Xu Feng celebrated his birthday, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven gave him many gifts. But I have never seen Ayu celebrate his birthday. I guess I missed it, but I think this gift is still indispensable..." Qingye glanced at Runyu who was stunned, forced the robe into his arms, and then continued: "I'm too embarrassed, I really can't think of what you need. It's just that my clothes are too plain on weekdays, so I took it upon myself to make these clothes for you. Do you think it fits you? Do you still like it?" Runyu still looked dumbfounded and didn't say a word. Qing Ye became anxious, fearing that he would dislike him, and quickly picked up the clothes to defend himself: "Although this is my first time making clothes, I have carefully compared the sizes of your previous clothes, and they are absolutely accurate. You see, I sewed them stitch by stitch, and added a dense pattern of charms to protect against water, fire, cold and heat..." Just when she almost revealed the secret that this dress was made from the purple ribbon fairy clothes, Runyu suddenly hugged her tightly, with such strength that it seemed as if she wanted to dissolve her bones and blood into his own body, which made Qingye hurt. Where Qing Ye couldn't see, hot tears dripped from her red eyes. Runyu had never thought that the person in her arms would actually cut clothes for her with her own hands. Whenever he felt that Aye could no longer treat him well, she would always give him a new surprise, making him ecstatic again. So he could only thank God again and again for allowing him to encounter the sun that illuminates his entire life during these ten thousand years of loneliness. Her sunshine swept away all the past and filled his chest with warmth. Feeling that the pain in his body had subsided slightly, Qing Ye dared to ask in a low voice: "Ayu? Don't you like it? I can change it." "No... I like it very much." Runyu still hugged her and refused to let go, but Qingye breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was a good thing that he accepted it. This purple ribbon fairy clothes is a treasure from ancient times. There is no comparable protective treasure in the entire six realms, not even the thunder and wild fire. What's even more surprising is that half of the damage suffered by anyone who wears this clothing can be transferred to the owner of the clothing. This was originally given to her by her master when she first came of age, and was used as a protective garment for her. Most of these ancient objects have unpredictable power and extraordinary miraculous powers. The only shortcoming is that they require blood and energy to be sacrificed before they can operate as expected. If the next treasure owner wants to take it as his own, he will have to refining it and take it as his own only when the previous owner has died and his blood has drained out. Qing Ye thought that neither Ayu nor Ayu could refine this fairy clothing, so it would be nice if it could be worn on his body to protect him. If he were to know the details of these clothes, he would definitely not accept them, let alone put them on, so it was better not to tell him. "Then, will Ayu wear it often?" She asked deliberately. "Of course, according to Ah Ye's wishes, I will wear it every day and refuse to take it off." Only then did he let go of Qing Ye, his expression returned to normal, and he couldn't wait to take the set of blue brocade clothes from her hands, waved them open, and was fully dressed in the blink of an eye. Sure enough, as Qing Ye said, the whole body was pressed perfectly, without any unnecessary wrinkles, as if it was tailor-made. Runyu had changed into a plain white suit, and although it was a little less outlandish, it had gained some vitality and warmth. At this moment, he really can be described as a handsome gentleman, as gentle as jade, and his lips parted in a soft smile, making people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze.

Qing Ye had just escaped, and was filled with joy. It was the first time he had seen the fireworks of thousands of families in this mortal world. It was the time when he was fresh and curious, and he was as happy as a little bird flying up and down, shuttling in the weaving flow of people. "Ayu, I have never seen such a lively and happy scene. Let's just stay in the mortal world for a few more days, okay?" "Okay, okay, since Ah Ye likes it, I can't help but follow it. Besides, in this world, there are not only such prosperous and lively markets, but also many beautiful mountains and rivers. How about we all have a good trip?" When Qingye heard that Ayu wanted to take her to play in the mortal world, he clapped his hands and laughed, and said: "If you count, my age is almost four thousand years old. As far as I can see, it is not as long as the hundred years I spent with you, Ayu. I have never felt that life is so interesting. If I can..." She seemed to suddenly think of something, and the look in her eyes dimmed instantly. "Can what?" Runyu just saw a stall selling masks. Thinking of Aye's dress in the last time in the demon world, she suddenly had an idea and got distracted. She didn't listen very clearly here, so she turned around and asked. "Nothing, Ayu, what are you looking at? What's so fun?" She deliberately changed the topic. For some reason, the longer she spent with Ayu, the harder it became to say goodbye. Qing Ye understands that such a day will last at most a hundred years, and it will be easy to pass by in a hurry. By then, if there is no opportunity for this calamity, let alone improving one's skills and replenishing one's soul, even saving one's life will be a problem. Furthermore, when it comes to this matter of cultivation, fate, calamity, and cause and effect all lie within oneself, so it is useless for others to help. If Ayu knew about this matter, wouldn't it be in vain to make him feel uncomfortable? Fortunately, Runyu didn't notice anything unusual about her, and her interest was still high. She held up her finger and showed it to her, and said, "Look, there is a mask stall there where customers can draw their own masks. Do you want to try it, Aye?" Qing Ye followed his instructions and saw that it was indeed the case. She suddenly remembered the Kirin mask she bought last time. Although she bought it in a hurry, she really liked it. But because Ayu was afraid of being angry, she didn't take away all the things she bought in the Demon Realm. She regretted it for a moment. She didn't expect that she would have the chance to get it again, which was considered a pleasure. She nodded immediately and said to Runyu: "Ayu, then I will also draw a unicorn mask!" When Runyu heard this, she laughed loudly. She opened the corners of her mouth that were already raised, scratched Qingye's nose, and said, "Aye is so happy today that I will naturally paint this mask. Can it be used as an apology gift for our little fairy?" "Why does Ayu want to apologize to me? Isn't it me..." Under Runyu's disapproving eyes, Qing Ye's voice couldn't help but become smaller and smaller. "You like that Qilin mask so much, but you were afraid that it would make me unhappy and you stayed in the demon world without taking it with you. Do you think I should pay you a new mask?" "Ah, you actually saw it!" Qing Ye was startled, recalling that he had never said half a word to Ayu that he liked that mask, nor had he shown it too much. How is he so amazing? He actually understands his own thoughts and emotions so well? "Xiao Ye'er didn't even laugh. If I don't see it yet, then it's wrong." When Runyu said this, Qingye felt a bit complacent for some reason. "Okay, don't worry, Ah Ye, I will definitely draw you the best-looking unicorn mask in the world, which is ten thousand times better than the previous one. How about it?" He put their intertwined hands in front of his chest, patted Qing Ye's chest with the back of his hand, and looked at her with burning eyes as a promise. "Okay! What Ayu painted for me must be the best in the six realms!" The night is long, and no matter how lively the scene is, it will eventually come to an end. The tourists in the market have gradually gone back, and the vendors on the roadside are also busy closing their stalls. Only two people have extremely long shadows on the avenue under the moonlight. Qingye couldn't put it down for the new mask. He kept picking it up and putting it down, putting it on his face from time to time, pretending to neigh twice at Runyu, and laughing all the way. Runyu was also so happy that her eyes were like moons, and her eyes like water fell on the person opposite, and she never left. "Ayu, thank you. This is the most interesting and fun gift I have ever received!" Runyu didn't say anything. In fact, for him, he could make Aye so happy, even if he was asked to draw thousands more, he would be willing to do so. Qing Ye carefully played with the mask in her hand, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, and she was thoughtful. But soon, as if in an instant, her smile returned to her face, and it became brighter. Both of them cherished this hard-earned mortal time, and neither of them was worried about the clouds, so they stopped and walked all the way before arriving at a manor with beautiful mountains and clear waters outside the city at the twilight of the sky. Qingye walked through the front hall of the cloister and walked to the center of the patio built next to the water at the back of the house. When he saw the clear water and green mountains, it was a good place to enjoy the scenery. He immediately turned back and called Runyu to take a look. When she turned around, there was an east wind, her clothes were swaying, and a drizzle came suddenly, as thin as a golden needle, falling on her temples and shoulders. Runyu stepped over in response and saw Qingye leaning on the railing, twisting a grass stem in his hand and teasing the small fish floating and diving in the water. "It's raining, why don't Ah Ye go inside?" She was having fun with Yu'er, so she replied without raising her head: "I pinched the water-avoidance tool. Even if I go to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, half of my clothes will not get wet. There is no need to hide in the house." Runyu couldn't do anything to her, so he had to sit down next to her and watch her concentrate on teasing the fish. After a while, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Ayu, what on earth are you doing?" Qing Ye replied dully: "When I came in just now, I saw a small white loach. It was obviously spiritually enlightened. Otherwise, how could it have come into such a deep river? Why can't I find it now?" "White loach?" Runyu was stunned and said with a smile: "If Aye wants to see white fish, what's the problem? Just ask me to go swimming." "Okay! You don't believe me and you still make fun of me!" Qingye pretended to be angry and raised his pink fist to hit someone. Runyu naturally lowered his head and dodged it. He also ran a few steps outside and stood aside and smiled at her. "Don't run! You're still laughing!" "Oh, oh, oh, please forgive me, Lord Qing Ye!" Runyu held her head and felt the soft fist on her back, and her heart blossomed with joy. She thought that Aye was really reluctant to let go, but she still shouted exaggeratedly. The two played around for a while, then the rain gradually became heavier, and they returned to the pavilion. Qing Ye casually picked a lotus leaf, filled it with the rainwater at this time, used spiritual power to force out the impurities, steamed the lotus leaves together, and brewed new tea with golden jujubes and brown sugar cubes that were as sweet as honey. Nothing could compare to the peace of this moment. "This tea soup is clear in color and has a delicate fragrance. It is slightly bitter and astringent in the mouth, but the aftertaste is extremely sweet. Ah Ye, what kind of tea are you using?" "It's not a precious thing, it's just a wild tea tree growing in the mountains next to it. It has no name or number. If Ayu couldn't name it, it wouldn't be in vain that you like it so much." "What's the name..." Runyu pondered, looked up at Cangshan Mountain and said: "Since this tea is obtained from the green mountain, and Ah Ye boiled it with lotus dew, why not call it "Qinglu", which also corresponds to this scene." "Okay, let's call it Qinglu. Then for the next hundred years, let's come here every year at this time to taste Qinglu, okay?" "Of course, that's what I want." Seeing Runyu's promise, Qing Ye also looked happy. After a moment of silence, he said hesitantly: "Actually... I have something to give you..." When she spoke, she turned her palms over, and there were neatly folded men's clothes in her hands. "Last time... Putao told me that when Xu Feng celebrated his birthday, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven gave him many gifts. But I have never seen Ayu celebrate his birthday. I guess I missed it, but I think this gift is still indispensable..." Qingye glanced at Runyu who was stunned, forced the robe into his arms, and then continued: "I'm too embarrassed, I really can't think of what you need. It's just that my clothes are too plain on weekdays, so I took it upon myself to make these clothes for you. Do you think it fits you? Do you still like it?" Runyu still looked dumbfounded and didn't say a word. Qing Ye became anxious, fearing that he would dislike him, and quickly picked up the clothes to defend himself: "Although this is my first time making clothes, I have carefully compared the sizes of your previous clothes, and they are absolutely accurate. You see, I sewed them stitch by stitch, and added a dense pattern of charms to protect against water, fire, cold and heat..." Just when she almost revealed the secret that this dress was made from the purple ribbon fairy clothes, Runyu suddenly hugged her tightly, with such strength that it seemed as if she wanted to dissolve her bones and blood into his own body, which made Qingye hurt. Where Qing Ye couldn't see, hot tears dripped from her red eyes. Runyu had never thought that the person in her arms would actually cut clothes for her with her own hands. Whenever he felt that Aye could no longer treat him well, she would always give him a new surprise, making him ecstatic again. So he could only thank God again and again for allowing him to encounter the sun that illuminates his entire life during these ten thousand years of loneliness. Her sunshine swept away all the past and filled his chest with warmth. Feeling that the pain in his body had subsided slightly, Qing Ye dared to ask in a low voice: "Ayu? Don't you like it? I can change it." "No... I like it very much." Runyu still hugged her and refused to let go, but Qingye breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was a good thing that he accepted it. This purple ribbon fairy clothes is a treasure from ancient times. There is no comparable protective treasure in the entire six realms, not even the thunder and wild fire. What's even more surprising is that half of the damage suffered by anyone who wears this clothing can be transferred to the owner of the clothing. This was originally given to her by her master when she first came of age, and was used as a protective garment for her. Most of these ancient objects have unpredictable power and extraordinary miraculous powers. The only shortcoming is that they require blood and energy to be sacrificed before they can operate as expected. If the next treasure owner wants to take it as his own, he will have to refining it and take it as his own only when the previous owner has died and his blood has drained out. Qing Ye thought that neither Ayu nor Ayu could refine this fairy clothing, so it would be nice if it could be worn on his body to protect him. If he were to know the details of these clothes, he would definitely not accept them, let alone put them on, so it was better not to tell him. "Then, will Ayu wear it often?" She asked deliberately. "Of course, according to Ah Ye's wishes, I will wear it every day and refuse to take it off." Only then did he let go of Qing Ye, his expression returned to normal, and he couldn't wait to take the set of blue brocade clothes from her hands, waved them open, and was fully dressed in the blink of an eye. Sure enough, as Qing Ye said, the whole body was pressed perfectly, without any unnecessary wrinkles, as if it was tailor-made. Runyu had changed into a plain white suit, and although it was a little less outlandish, it had gained some vitality and warmth. At this moment, he really can be described as a handsome gentleman, as gentle as jade, and his lips parted in a soft smile, making people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze.

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