C121 The past and the commitment

On the cover of the envelope, those six words were openly written, but the contents of these six words made Changmen Niepo feel extremely familiar. He was very familiar with these six words.

"There's no need to chase them!" At the same time, Changmen Niepo also stopped Qing Ming from chasing after his, "Aunt Qing, there's no need to chase, he won't do anything to me." That's right, that's right. She wouldn't do anything to Changmen Niepo, he would instead treat him with all kinds of care.

As for why, why, even now, he did not know. He did not even know what was going on. In fact, for a very long time, Changmen Niepo had thought that she had found the wrong person.

Was what she was looking for similar to her own appearance? Then, one day, when Changmen Niepo asked for that person's name, he replied straightforwardly with a childish look. And these four words, were precisely the words "Changmen Niepo".

Coincidences, coincidences, Changmen Niepo couldn't rule out the possibility that there might be real things about it. No matter which world it was in, this kind of coincidental, coincidental, or coincidental, would always exist. It was precisely these coincidences that appeared in the world were all inevitable. It's just that it's so incredible, and it's so incredible that people use words like chance or coincidence to describe it.

"Little Nirvana, do you know the person who gave you the envelope?" Qing Ming slightly froze, he had never heard Changmen Niepo mention this before, "I've never heard you say before."

Dazzling Spring, who was standing on the other side, also looked at Changmen Niepo with extreme curiosity. He hadn't thought that this kid from the Long Clan would have such an intimate encounter. That's right, it was a love affair. Even though Yan Mei did not touch the envelope, he could still feel its rouge.

Moreover, this rouge was not like the usual rouge. If Yan Ji guessed correctly, this rouge should frequently appear in places where the demi-humans resided, and it was even used by the demi-humans' royal family. I never would have thought that this kid would have connections with a demon clan, and a demon clan at that.

Not only was it coquettish, how could Qing Ming, who was also one of the Three Great Demon Kings, not be able to "smell" the remaining rouge on the envelope, as well as the scent of it?

"I don't know her, but she seems to know me!" Changmen Niepo stared at the envelope in a daze, but did not open it.

Hearing this, not only Qing Ming was also a little stunned. Changmen Niepo's words seemed to be a little too comical. What do you mean, "I don't know her, but she seems to know me"? However, the two of them could guess what was going on.

Even though it had been a long time since the two of them had returned to the demon clan, their beauty was even more so for ten thousand years. However, this didn't mean that they didn't know anything about the Monster race. It meant that they didn't know anything about the Monster race. On the contrary, he had a clear grasp of everything regarding the Monster race.

No matter what, these two were still two of the three kings of the demon race. Her status was on par with the princes of the White Emperor. Her status was only second to the White Emperor.

"You really don't know her?" Regarding Changmen Niepo's answer, although the two of them really wanted to believe it, but believing it was really difficult, "If you don't know who she is, don't you want to know who she is?" In the end, Qing Ming asked with some curiosity.

Changmen Niepo kept the Altering Muscle Marrow liquid in his hand, and then walked to the round stool beside the round table with two small steps, he then picked up the teapot, and poured himself a cup of tea. The moment this voice came out, Changmen Niepo was slightly startled.

It had been an entire night, yet the tea in the teapot was still hot, as if it had just been brewed. He took a sip of the tea. Although he didn't know what kind of tea it was, the tea leaves within the teacup emitted a faint sound, as if they were from the depths of a teahouse.

After taking a sip of tea, the fatigue had completely dissipated. Deep in his heart, Changmen Niepo could not help but praise this nameless green tea. However, Changmen Niepo had always taken Qing Ming's question seriously.

He was curious, so how could he not be curious? How could he not want to know? Whether it was now or when she first appeared three years ago, he couldn't stop wanting to know who she was and why she was treating him so well.

Regardless of whether it was now or in the past, Changmen Niepo had always stuck to that truth: that one must pay a relatively high price for what one wants to obtain. All along, Changmen Niepo had always sent this letter. However, ever since she appeared three years ago, her kindness to Changmen Niepo and everything he had to Changmen Niepo seemed to have completely overthrown his kindness.

Because, in Changmen Niepo's eyes, she treated his good, his everything, there was no reward at all. It was as if everything was … Oh no, it should be for sure, and not ask for Changmen Niepo's return.

Just like that, it had been completely overthrown. The overthrow was so simple and thorough, the overthrow was so full of wounds, the overthrow was so severe that it made Changmen Niepo speechless.

"I also don't want to know who she is, and I also want to know why she treats me so well. It's like she's giving everything she has for nothing." Until now, Changmen Niepo still could not understand, even if such people truly existed in this world.

"It seems like you know her identity?" Changmen Niepo immediately asked.

Three years ago, it was unknown how many times Changmen Niepo had asked his this question. However, this kind of question was always replaced by a smile. However, because of that laughter, Changmen Niepo was unable to continue asking questions.

Because, Changmen Niepo could see it, it was only from that childish smile. She treated him as if she was born to be good, as if she was born to be good, as if it was only natural. However, it was precisely this kind of innate, innate, and natural that made Changmen Niepo even more confused.

What kind of person was he exactly three years ago? The him from three years ago, had only been a little more than a year in this world; the him from three years ago, had only just come into contact with cultivation and refining of medicinal bathing fluid s: The him from three years ago, in the eyes of all the Aromatic Tea Mountain Tea Fragrance Village, was just a little bastard that no one of the same age had wanted; from three years ago … It was too many years ago, and even Changmen Niepo himself could not figure them out.

To put it in a word, he, who had just arrived in this world about a year ago, was a worthless person.

His transmigration this time wasn't like the one in the novels. Once he transmigrated, that would be an incredible feat. He wasn't like that, and he wasn't amazing. The reason he was acting like this, was all because Changmen Niepo had endured all sorts of hardships these past few years, in exchange for them.

Of course he had talent. If he hadn't been that diligent and hardworking, he wouldn't have been able to achieve such a feat, no matter how talented he was.

Faced with Changmen Niepo's question, Qing Ming and Yan Mei both remained silent. At this moment, Changmen Niepo also saw through it. It seemed like the two of them really did know her identity. At the very least, they could guess her identity.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it," Changmen Niepo did not force Qing Ming and Yan Jie to do so. He understood that if the two of them did not say it, there would naturally be someone who did, "I think that there will be a day when this mystery will be solved."

With regards to Changmen Niepo's last sentence, Qing Ming and Yan Jie both silently nodded their heads. Although they had heard of it, they were not certain that it was Changmen Niepo. However, Changmen Niepo's last sentence was spelt out correctly. The final answer to this riddle would come sooner or later.

And this riddle, as well as this riddle, had to be solved by Changmen Niepo himself. Of course, Changmen Niepo did not know that not only did he have to solve that kind of riddle, but after solving it, whether he would have the qualifications to bear the answer revealed in the riddle was also not a small problem.

However, the current Changmen Niepo didn't need to think too much about it. The current Changmen Niepo only needed to solve this riddle.

Staring at the envelope, he saw six beautiful words written on it: [Don't stop until you drink a cup, don't you see!]

What a nice cup of wine, what a great 'never seen' cup of wine! Faintly, Changmen Niepo felt that he did not need to intentionally solve this riddle. It was as if, at some point in time, the answer would be answered step by step, like a computer program.

The envelope was still untouched. But in the next moment, Changmen Niepo walked to the study table by the window and started to open the envelope. On the surface of the envelope, other than the six beautiful words, "Do not stop, don't you see?", there was also a piece of paper, a piece of paper that exuded the delicate fragrance of orchids.

The faint fragrance of the orchid paper suddenly gave people an incomparably relaxed and happy feeling.

After that, Changmen Niepo slowly unfolded the letter and smoothed its contents. He flipped it back and forth. There was not a single word on the letter.

Soon after, Changmen Niepo couldn't help but smile slightly. He couldn't help but think back to three years ago, when she was about to leave, he had once told him that if one day he left the Tea Fragrance Village, walked out of the Aromatic Tea Mountain, and came to the outside world, she would definitely send him a letter. He wouldn't write anything in the letter, he wanted Changmen Niepo to write the letter, but once he had finished writing it, he would place it in the place it was written on, and she would naturally come to retrieve it.

Walking out of the Tea Fragrance Village and out of the Aromatic Tea Mountain, she would definitely send him a letter. She would ask Changmen Niepo to write the contents of the letter and then come back to take it away.

With regards to this sentence, with regards to the past … To Changmen Niepo, this was probably not just a matter of the past, it was also a promise, a promise that both sides had to keep from each other.

He hadn't thought that the past and the promise would soon be fulfilled. It all happened too fast, too quickly.

His left hand was slowly grinding in a circular motion.

When he was young, he used a slender brush tip that was lightly stained with a little bit of ink. Raising the brush, with the tip of the nose facing the letter, Changmen Niepo pondered for a moment before writing.

A small boat with a lotus wave,

Blue silk gauze beauty pity.

The poetry of burning wine and cooking is lightly strung,

The cup was not filled yet.

A cup of wine cannot be stopped. On the banks of a bustling river, it is difficult to find a single inkstone.

Jun do not see, Jiang Shan Yan, quicksand mountain dust.

After drawing these lines, Qing Ming and Yan Jie, who were standing on both sides of Changmen Niepo, never thought that Changmen Niepo would actually write so well. The words seemed to resonate with the beautiful writing on the envelope.

"Perhaps, that divination is really true!"

Involuntarily, Qing Ming and Yan Jie both spoke out at the same time in their hearts.

Changmen Niepo softly spat out, causing the words on the letter to quickly dry. After that, he used the millstone to lightly press down the top left corner of the letter and placed the brush down as well. He then said lightly, "The auction house is now open for auction. Let's go!"