Chapter 4559 The Fallen Leaves Return to Their Roots

When it came to King Qin, both of them were a little silent.

The relationship between the two of them and King Qin is unclear and unclear.

In the end, it was Zhao Yuanjing who spoke first: "It's a pity that we walked so many places outside but never found the third place."

Yun Dai reached into her arms and took out a small and exquisite compass.

It was exactly the same as the one that fell into the sea, only much smaller.

Yun Dai imitated the compass and asked the master of the workshop to create it.

Unfortunately, this compass has been unresponsive since it was created.

She looked at the compass blankly and murmured to herself: "Will the magnetic field in this room still change?"

Zhao Yuanjing leaned to her side and looked at the compass with her, "Dai'er."

"Um?"

"I have never asked you. If you find another open channel, what will you do?"

After all these years of silently accompanying her, traveling southeast, northwest, he only had this question in his mind, and it was only today that he finally asked it.

Yun Dai put down the compass, turned her head to look at him, and said with a smile: "People say that fallen leaves return to their roots. Although I have lived here for nearly thirty years, I have become accustomed to it, both physically and mentally. But... I still want to die, To be able to get back there.”

"Where?" Zhao Yuanjing asked in a low voice.

"My hometown." Yun Dai turned over to face him and put her hand on his neck, "Zhao Yuanjing, I often have dreams recently, dreaming about my childhood, dreaming about my mother and father. I don't know if my father is still here. He is no longer alive. I think it would be great if I was lucky enough to go back and see my father again."

Zhao Yuanjing looked at her face and touched her gently: "You are still young. How can you live or die?"

"I know I still look young, but I know my own body. I often feel like I'm getting older." Yun Dai said softly, "Zhao Yuanjing, you are different from me. I just look young, but my age has always been It's increasing. But you are truly young. Time flows through you much slower than others. You still have a lot of time. But I don't have any."

Zhao Yuanjing felt a little blocked after hearing this, but he still comforted her with the softest voice: "No, you just have some discomfort in your legs and have no other symptoms. Don't think about it."

"Do you remember Mingmin?"

"Of course I remember."

"She has only been here for thirty years. In the last few years, she has aged very, very badly. You have seen it with your own eyes."

"She is her, and you are you. You are fundamentally different." Zhao Yuanjing shook his head, "If you are the same, why hasn't your appearance aged?"

"But I..."

"Ah, you, you are always worrying about things and scaring yourself." Zhao Yuanjing didn't want her to continue talking, so he interrupted her with a smile, "Tell the truth, are you tired of being with me and want to escape as soon as possible?" Go back to your hometown and don’t want to be with me anymore?”

"Yeah, yeah, I'm annoying you to death." Yun Dai hooked her arm around his neck and said sweetly, "But don't worry, as long as I'm alive for one day, I won't leave."

Zhao Yuanjing's smile suddenly faded.

He pulled her into his arms, kissed her forehead, and whispered: "Diel, don't say those words to make me feel sad. You have never thought about how I could watch you walking beside me." Front?"