When this dark night fell, it was still bright day in the secluded valley.

The bright sunlight shines through the refraction of the glass house, giving off a dazzling light.

Xia Mian casually combed the strands of hair scattered on his shoulders, and his long silky hair outlined the beautiful shape of his collarbone, and he hung around his waist through a plain white gauze dress. An almost innocent smile appeared on her beautiful and delicate face, but the depths of her eyes were cold, as if there was no superfluous emotion, revealing nothing more than a mockery to the bone.

"The goddess's suit is about to be awakened, and the container is gradually starting to run in, and the destined things will not be changed at all. When these things are put together again, it will be the day when the Tower of Babel is completely established, the mirage will return to the world, and the illusory will become a reality. ”

On the opposite side of the little princess is the man named "White".

His thin figure was hidden in the shadows, as if he had come out of the darkness, the sun could not shine on his soul, and the only thing that could be seen through the mask was endless darkness. And his chuckle hidden in a half-low cough was so meaningful, hiding all those small considerations and trade-offs in the unspoken words.

It's as if he only said two or three points, but he hidden endless deep meanings.

"However, the layout of the Black Saintess has some influence after all. ”

"What can it do if it has an impact, do you really expect the container to do something, since it is a container, it should be used well, and give her life at a critical moment, this is the mission she should complete. ”

In front of the throne entwined with flowers and vines, there is a sea of mandala flowers that spreads far away, and four mirrors appear in front of Xia Mian, suspended in the air for a distance.

The delicate patterns cling to the magnificent crystal mirror, and what emerges in the mirror is the unpredictable illusion of the same time and space.

He Manzhou leaned on Bai Yicong's arms, and his cheeks were crimson due to drunkenness was particularly moving. Bai Yi swiped the corners of her forehead from her slender fingertips, carefully scribbling the girl's sideburns that were blown by the wind, and the expression at that moment was almost gentle.

Gu Qi held Liu Mu's hand tightly, struggling in panic in the churning water, Liu Mu's peach blossom eyes revealed a rare sharpness, and he couldn't help but protect her in his arms, and used his back to replace the broken boulder under her crotch.

The moment Shen Chuanyuan turned his head, he saw Ah Cai's distorted smile.

The corners of her lips rose in an extremely strange arc, and the white moonlight seemed to be coated with a layer of glaze that did not look like a living person. Ah Cai's gaze was terrifyingly cold, and after those indigestible fears and tensions faded, only an endless void engulfed everything, as if he had lost his soul.

.......

The scene of the first three mirrors was constantly changing, and it shattered the moment the little princess waved her hand.

Xia Mian casually fiddled with the mandala flowers blooming on the ground, and his plain white fingertips ran over the bright red petals, and he was quickly deprived of all his vitality, and the broken petals scattered and became broken bits of golden dust.

"If the Black Saintess wants to stop me, she has to see if she has the ability to do it. ”

After all, she still couldn't bear it. ”

"It was her reluctance that left me a chance to try her best to stop me, so what?" Xia Mian's chin was slightly raised, the line of her jaw was delicate and beautiful, and her eyes revealed indescribable arrogance.

"She is afraid that my awakening will bring disaster, and she wants to fight against the re-coming of the gods, and many layouts are not out of selfishness? If she was really so selfless and great, she should have stopped these things in a more direct way, for hundreds of years, the Black Saintess has had two chances to win me, but in the two reincarnations, she was involved in personal feelings all the way, who can blame her?"

The little princess said these words vaguely, but Bai heard the deep meaning.

It's like two people tacitly knowing, and there are more words that neither of them has said thoroughly, but they can clearly understand what the other party means.

So the words that came out in the end also had a sense of illusion like playing a dumb riddle.

"Even the Black Saintess is just a mortal after all. ”

Bai's voice was as flat as ever, and he couldn't hear too much emotion, like some kind of sentence.

How can mortals contend with God? ”

All the veins are gradually clear, and the invisible giant net is only the last link.

In the flower room surrounded by beautiful and bewitching mandala flowers, Xia Mian's gaze fell on the last crystal mirror, and the scene in the mirror that emerged as a fantasy was completely different from the previous one.

It was a snow-capped mountain that stretched for thousands of miles, and the ethereal snow fell one after another, as if to reduce everything in the world to an illusion. The inaccessible snow-capped mountains themselves are full of dangers, and the trails are so winding and rugged that you can't see the way you came from when you look back, and the ground is covered with snow, obscuring everything you see.

The cold sometimes acts as a barrier, enough to seal and lock many things.

At the end of the vast snow, you can vaguely see a strange cave, and the condensed ice falls down the cave, like a sharp sword that can pierce people's hearts, sealing the way for comers.

The last thing that fell was the frightened eyes of the girl.

and hoarse exclamations.

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After a short rest, Bai Yicong and He Manzhou soon began to prepare for a trip to Tibet.

Liu Mu's loss of contact made Bai Yicong worry for a whole night, and even thought about a lot of possibilities. And such worries were completely dispelled the day after Chinese New Year's Eve. At the moment when Bai Yicong received Liu Mu's text message, he deeply felt that he still knew too little about this cousin, or that he had too many unrealistic expectations for him.

Otherwise, how could he think that Liu Mu would have something serious about his sudden call, and even warned of some degree of sudden danger?

"It's okay, cousin, I'm just telling you to be safe. Recently, I have made a new discovery, and if nothing else, I will report back to you in a few days, of course, it is the progress of both business and emotion. You and your sister-in-law have fun~"

Just looking at this unserious tone, Bai Yicong could make up Liu Mu's smile.

He didn't bother to talk nonsense with his cousin who was out of tune, so he directly chose not to read it back, and pressed the lock screen button casually.

In fact, it is already Bai Yicong's greatest patience to Liu Mu who can't read it back, not to mention that he doesn't think that Liu Mu can toss out any "serious things" on his side, just that sentence of "feelings", and generously add "two aspects", it is enough to see how out of tune Liu Mu is.

Bai Yicong has to be so bored that he can take Liu Mu's progress to heart.

Liu Mu's reputation is well-known in the antique circle of Z City, how widely those anecdotes about him have been circulated, and how troublesome Bai Yicong, as his half guardian, is. Although most of the time, Liu Mu can do it without sticking to the leaves in the thousands of flowers, and he can't stand the occasional few times when the gutter capsizes. So much so that to this day, just thinking about the lace news and love history peach blossom debts that he had solved for Liu Mu, Bai Yicong felt from the bottom of his heart that it was too much of a headache to meet Liu Mu, a stinky boy.

Liu Mu is always sober and sensible, as if the situation of the authorities will never appear to him. Every time the little girl likes to die and live, and it is difficult to extricate herself for a while, but Liu Dashao is only sultry and responsible, when the short-term happiness is exhausted, there is no more effort to maintain the relationship, and the chic goodbye is gone.

Bai Yicong always believes that feelings are equal, and there is always a certain truth if the time does not come, and everything has its own fate in the dark. The pain that you once attached to someone else will one day come back to another person. If you give it out and don't cherish it, you will also meet the person who heals you, and you will take the past and the future as it is.

So Liu Mu didn't get into it, but if he meets someone he likes in the coming year, he will probably not be much stronger.

Before that, the so-called "progress" was all in vain, and Bai was tired of listening to it.

Not to mention, Liu Mu, a stinky boy, doesn't have a long memory, and he doesn't play the posture of revealing the roof for three days, and he calls and says a few unreliable words on weekdays to ridicule Bai Yicong, but now he has intensified, and he has to make a joke about his cousin when he sends a text message, which is also relying on the sky to be far away from the emperor, otherwise he will be sure to meet a stinky scolding.

Bai Yicong thought so, and the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked a little.

I don't know why Liu Mu is particularly interested in the gossip about He Manzhou, could it be that there are so-called "unique eyes of love experts" and other opinions? From the very beginning, when there was no word, Liu Mu called He Manzhou with a little sister-in-law, as if this was the result of being determined to be nine out of ten.

Who knew that he was most afraid of chattering about everything, and in the end, he really let him say it.

But...... Never mind.

The memory of last night is too warm, so that Bai Yicong's heart is still warm at this time.

If there is really a so-called love period that makes people lose their IQ, even if it is a hundred steels, it will turn into a finger twister, then Boss Bai, who has always been rational and decisive, is at such a stage at the moment, and the specific manifestation is that just thinking of He Manzhou, his heart softened a little.

But what does it matter?

After all, this is the irrational period of love.

At such a time, all the sweetness and loss of control seem to be taken for granted, this is a one-time and irreproducible heartbeat, and it is also an inevitable attraction between two people who like each other. At such a time, there is no need to even weigh and consider more results, and when Bai Yicong took He Manzhou into his arms with the help of fireworks in the sky, his love has already surpassed reason, and he has broken free from the shackles that bound him layer by layer, and has become a new principle.

More precisely, He Manzhou is his principle.

At this time, Bai Yi had never realized that in the gradually chaotic time and space, many problems were being hidden by those scattered gaps. If calculated according to the normal timeline, Bai Yicong should have received this text message three days ago, but the Wu Clan's Babel Tower tore apart the trajectory of time and became a whitewash in the little princess's plan.

For example, Liu Mu at the moment doesn't have so much spare time to think about how to pick up girls.

Instead, they are struggling between life and death.