Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 265: Chang'an Guest

After a pause, Lin Huan lowered her eyes slightly, and suddenly a light flashed in her palm, and a slender, simple, golden longbow, the Dream of the Falling Dragon, suddenly appeared. Her movements were extremely gentle, and she slowly placed the longbow on the table. Beside it, the emerald green longsword leaned quietly, like a loyal guard. The small amber also stood beside it, and the sunlight fell on it, reflecting a soft and warm light.

Xiao's eyes were instantly drawn to these three items that were closely connected to the past, and a complex and inexplicable feeling appeared in his eyes. He whispered, "Take these out at this time... Ah Huan, do you miss them?"

"Xiao, so many years have passed, but I miss them all the time." Lin Huan stared at the things on the table, her voice as light as the breeze, "However, I can't ignore the fresh and sincere friendship in front of me because of missing them, and I can't lose control of the critical situation at this time because of being too emotional. I know very well that this situation seems to have fallen into the vicious cycle of the past, over and over again. Now, although I don't want to be deeply trapped in it, I am powerless to break free. I really can't refuse the sincere smiles of those children. Do you think I am not very decent now?" After speaking, she smiled lightly and whispered: "I know what you will say, and I also know... my brothers may say that this is not a good time to indulge in personal thoughts... I understand, I understand everything, I will not forget my responsibilities. I know what I should do now! Don't worry..."

Xiao stared at Lin Huan quietly, his eyes full of understanding and love. He nodded slightly, his voice steady and firm: "Ah Huan, you don't need to be so hard on yourself. Missing someone is human nature, and it's not a fault. And you can clearly recognize your responsibilities while missing someone, which is already precious. Although the past is hard to forget, the present should not be underestimated. Those people and events in the past are like bright stars, lighting your way forward; and the friendship and responsibility in front of you are your motivation to keep moving forward. You have your perseverance and your strength. Believe in yourself, and you will be able to find a balance in this dilemma. I will always be by your side and face it all with you."

After a pause, his eyes fell on the Dream of the Fallen Dragon again. After a long while, he slowly retracted his gaze and whispered, "You have taken good care of this bow, which shows your persistence and attachment to the past. In your hands, it is not just an artifact, but more like a link between the past and the present. Ah Huan, you have used your protection to give those distant memories a home... You have lived up to Mr. Boyang's expectations of you and this bow... You have always done a good job."

He said slowly, "Ah Huan, it's okay. You don't have to suppress your thoughts about the past. I believe you have a sense of propriety and will not lose your way because of thoughts. I think the Emperor brought those new people to you so that you can remember the past while embracing new hopes and the future... Even though the fate of the world comes and goes, and the lives of mortals are like summer flowers, gorgeous but fleeting, they are still precious gifts given to you by fate. Their appearance is to help you find a balance between memories and reality, and then move towards the future more firmly. So Ah Huan, this time, I want to advise you to follow your heart, don't be obsessed with what has passed, and don't worry about what has not happened... Just focus on the present."

There was a moment of silence in the air on the terrace. Suddenly, Xiao spoke calmly, his tone as quiet as water: "My memory is very good. I remember that many years ago, you mentioned that you dreamed of attacking them. Is that true?"

Lin Huan was slightly stunned, then nodded slightly, "Yes, I dreamed of them. They... were extremely beautiful and very cute." Her eyes were filled with nostalgia and tenderness, "It was an unforgettable dream. Before that, I had never seen them, but in that dream, I could truly feel their presence."

Xiao lowered his eyes slightly, and after a moment, he whispered: "That dream must have touched you deeply." His voice was still calm, but with a hint of imperceptible concern.

After a pause, Xiao seemed to be lost in memory, and then slowly said: "Fanan and the others are indeed as you saw in your dream, with unique personalities. Fanan is as gentle as water, Yingda is passionate as fire, and Mi Nu is calm and introverted. Brother Fushe is even more generous and magnanimous. At that time on the battlefield, he always rushed to the front and resisted the most fierce attacks for us." Xiao's eyes were slightly distant. "Each of them has his own perseverance and beliefs. In order to protect Liyue, they are willing to give everything."

Xiao was silent for a while, then spoke again: "Those days were full of hardships, but there were also many unforgettable moments. Brother Fushe..." Xiao paused slightly, a hint of helplessness flashing across his face, "He was extremely naughty, and often teamed up with other colleagues to play tricks on me. I remember one time, when I was practicing, he quietly set traps around me, causing me to fall into an embarrassing situation for a while."

Lin Huan smiled, "Indeed, there was such a scene in my dream. When you were resting, Brother Fushe used an ink pen to draw a circle of black lines around your eye sockets... Brother Fushe is really naughty!"

Xiao felt a little uncomfortable and frowned slightly. "Fushe did go too far back then." His tone was complaining, but also a little nostalgic. "However, it was because of him that those days had a different color."

Xiao's eyes softened, as if he saw the past scene again.

"Looking back now, those moments when he teased me have become precious memories." Xiao sighed softly, "Brother Fushe is always like this, bringing different feelings to everyone in his unique way."

Xiao was silent for a moment, then continued: "His generosity and playfulness also allow us to have a moment of relaxation and peace after the intense battle. Although it often makes me helpless, it also makes me feel the warmth of family."

Lin Huan listened to Xiao's words quietly, her eyes full of emotion. She raised her lips slightly and said softly: "Brother Fushe is indeed a very special person. His boldness and mischievousness brought a lot of joy to everyone. And later, when he appeared in front of me, even though he had lost his past memories, he was still pure and gentle, as well as his amazing bravery and strength. Even after many years, in difficult times, he can still make people feel warm and hopeful."

Lin Huan's gaze gradually became distant, as if he was also lost in deep memories. "As for the others... Although I have never seen them, that dream gave me a deeper understanding of them. Their bravery, perseverance, and friendship are truly admirable."

As he spoke, Lin Huan slowly turned his head to look at Xiao. His voice was as gentle as the breeze, and his eyes were full of tenderness and empathy. "Xiao, we are so lucky to have so many pasts and to experience them together with our brothers and sisters. Even if time has made everything no longer the same, I will never regret the encounters and experiences we have had... I am extremely lucky to have met Brother Fushe, to have met you, and to be able to protect, accompany, and understand each other."

After a pause, Lin Huan smiled very softly, "Thank you."