Chapter Forty-Eight: The Little Red Sword
This night, Bai Xuyu held the booklet but couldn't sleep, the temperature of the heart in the illusion seemed to remain in his arms, and the tip of his nose seemed to still have the faint fragrance of jasmine, and the red wedding dress was only worn for a while, and he couldn't help whispering to the booklet in his hand, and his heart was ....... Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ah Long was lying on the couch, and suddenly felt that he had really lived for a long time, and all the previous memories flashed clearly in his mind, thinking of Brother Xun and Qing Shui, he couldn't help crying silently. Now that the twelve heavens have disappeared, I don't know if Qing Shui has woken up, so I want to see them. Suddenly, there was a deep pain in my heart, and it was a fact that I remembered that I had killed the flesh and blood in Qing Shui's arms. If the child is still alive, he must be the same age as Moyu at this time, blame me, and I don't know where the doll was reincarnated, may the earth bless and protect the doll for a happy life.
Here Di Moyu sighed in his heart, everything in the illusion is so real, but I clearly know that it is an illusion, and I actually pushed the little bird away, Di Moyu, Di Moyu, even in the illusion, your heart is too clear. tossed and turned, but couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply put on his robe and went out of the temple.
Xiao Han lying on the couch couldn't help but miss the ghost realm, miss his grandfather, miss Xue Muguo, miss the endless snow-capped mountains, people have been away from home for a long time, it is inevitable to cause homesickness. The night ghost in his arms suddenly popped out, snapping Xiao Han who was lying on his stomach and overturned, Xiao Han couldn't help but smile and looked at her hanging in the air and said, "Xiao Hong, you always come out of nowhere, but are you uncomfortable in my arms?" Xiao Hongjian only gently fell on Xiao Han's chest. Xiao Han stretched out his hand and patted the long sword on his body and said, "I know, you are homesick too, aren't you?Where is your former home?Is there a snow-capped mountain there?...... Uh, I can't sleep, I'll take you out to practice the sword, we haven't seen if it's suitable for each other......" said this and went to the courtyard.
The moonlight was a little bright, the night was cool and quiet, Xiao Han suddenly felt very happy, and began to play with the sword with a wave of his hand. After only a few strokes of practice, this night charm has already begun to follow Xiao Han's intentions to make moves, the sword blade is sometimes soft, sometimes majestic, Xiao Han makes him happy, and he can't help but raise the corners of his mouth. That night charm seemed to know what Xiao Han felt in his heart, and he also excitedly followed Xiao Han to shoot a few happy sword qi. Xiao Han was already sweating and soaking his underwear, but he was so unhappy in his heart, he couldn't help but kiss the red sword, the night charm seemed to be shy, and he disappeared into Xiao Han's arms. Xiao Han naturally didn't care.
At this time, Di Moyu had already returned to the hall to take a robe and drape it on Xiao Han's back. took another pot of hot tea, poured two cups, and handed one cup to Xiao Han. Just looked at him and said, "If it's more exposed, you just wear this thin shirt and be careful of freezing." ”
Xiao Han took the tea and said with a smile: "Compared with the ghost realm, it is indeed much warmer here." ”
Di Moyu looked at Xiao Han's appearance and knew that he must have seen Ziyao and them in the ghost realm. Afraid that he would be upset, he said, "Why didn't you see Yun Xun's girl in that illusion?"
Xiao Han was about to speak, but he felt a shock in his arms, and he didn't care too much, but said: "Dizi, I'm afraid that there is only one Xiaolu in your illusion." ”
Di Moyu only lowered his head and drank tea and said: "Although I have a deep fate with Xiao Yu, I can't resist the creation arrangement, so it's better for you to have a good fate with Yun Jing girl." This Penglai and the Nine Heavenly Dao can be kissed and kissed. ”
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Han's arms vibrated violently, faintly scattering red light, Xiao Han suddenly felt a little distressed, so he called the night charm into his hand, gently stroked it and asked, "Is Xiao Hong uncomfortable?"
Di Moyu glanced at Xiao Han and said, "It's the first time I've heard it, someone would ask if a sword is comfortable, haha......"
I only heard the sound of "poof!", and the small teacup in Di Moyu's hand was pierced by the little red sword that suddenly flew up, and the hot tea was sprinkled all over it.
Xiao Han looked at Di Moyu's frowning appearance, and couldn't help but stand up with a smile, and while wiping it with the robe on his body, he said: "It seems that Xiaohong is uncomfortable, Xu just took her to play for a while, but she didn't have a good time." This is to challenge you. ”
Di Moyu pulled Xiao Han to the stool and sat down and said, "Your temper is very big this night, almost the same as when the little bird was a bird. ”
Xiao Han only reached out and took a leaf, turned it into a tender green teacup, and poured a cup of tea for Mo Yu and said: "Uncle Di, you are saying something bad, Sister Xiaoyu's temperament has always been very good, where is as acute as my Xiaohong." ”
Di Moyu sniffed at the tip of his nose with the tea: "That's for you, I've never been so gentle with me, and I don't even call Brother Moyu." ”
"Haha...... Dizi, you can talk to her, call you Uncle Moyu. Xiao Han smiled happily.
Di Moyu only sighed lightly and said, "If you count your age, Yun Xun's girl should indeed call you Uncle Xiaohan." ”
Xiao Han was stunned for a moment and sighed and said: "I said Dizi, if you talk about age, Sister Xiaolu is afraid that she will have to call you Grandpa Di." ”
Di Moyu smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "Forget it, no matter how old we are, this immortal has lived too long, if you care about that much, wouldn't it be more tiring." Xiao Han patted Di Moyu's shoulder and sympathized: "Dizi, you are old, you feel tired after only a few words, I feel distressed when I look at it......"
Hearing this, Di Moyu put down the teacup, stretched out the flute and slapped Xiao Han's head. When the night ghost on the table saw it, she suddenly flew up and slapped it on Di Moyu's head. At this moment, the flute in Di Moyu's arms burst out, blocked the sword back, and a crimson sword and a green jade flute fought on their own.
Xiao Han and Di Moyu couldn't help but laugh when they looked at the sight in front of them. Xiao Han only said: "Uncle Di, do you think my little red sword is very beautiful." Di Moyu nodded with a smile and said, "Your night charm is indeed a rare sword, and it is just right for you." ”
Xiao Han heard the music, and then called: "Xiaohong, come here, ......" Night Charm suddenly returned to Xiao Han's arms. Xiao Han patted his chest and said softly: "Good Xiaohong, don't bully Uncle Di in the future, and neither can Jade Di......"
Mo Yu also took back the flute and pulled up Xiao Han and said, "Okay, Xiao Han, it's time to go back and rest, go." ”
Xiao Han nodded in response and returned to the dormitory. I slept soundly this night, and I always dreamed of a red figure running around in front of me at night, very restless, and suddenly pounced on my chest. and vanished. I forgot about my dream when I woke up, and I only felt warm in my chest.
Early in the morning, Xiao Han flew to the edge of the ghost cliff, stretched his long waist against the thick nightmare, and ran all the way down the mountain to the hot spring on the top. As soon as he threw away his sweaty clothes, he jumped into the milky white hot spring, and felt comfortable. Suddenly thinking of Xiaohong, he summoned the night charm from his chest and threw it into the spring. The little red sword was violently shaken and churned, and Xiao Han took her in his hand and put it down next to him. After a while, the night charm actually floated on the spring by itself, swimming freely. Xiao Han also plunged into the spring and swam with her, so happy.
After leaving the hot spring, Xiao Han picked some fruits on the mountain, and then returned to the Hall of Eternal Life with the little red sword and fruits.
Except for Aaron, who was already busy in the kitchen, everyone else was still sleeping soundly. Xiao Han was already in good spirits, so he went to the small kitchen house, washed the fruits, and under the guidance of Ah Long, wrapped some syrup, and made a plate of sugar gourds after a while, and happily took one and ran to the door of the house where Yun Jing was sleeping, and shouted while knocking on the door: "...... Jing'er."
Yun Jing was dreaming, when he heard Xiao Han calling himself, and he woke up. And he rejoiced, he put on a robe and ran to answer the door.