Chapter 8 Love is deep and never lives

Chen Xianlin couldn't help but slow down when he saw that everyone was looking at him one after another, and saw the solemn or desperate looks on the faces of the people in the village. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Seeing this posture, he probably thought that the Taoist priests he had invited earlier had already come. But...... What's going on with this skyrocketing fire?

The leaping blazing fires reflect the fiery sunset in the western sky, as if the whole world is on fire.

Chen Xianlin's gaze wandered through the crowd. The second uncle, the village head, the third aunt, the eighth aunt...... One no less. His gaze turned to the side of the fire, on the back of the white-robed man.

It was a woman. The hair was a little disheveled, and the long white dress, which was supposed to be flowing and dust-free, had become unrecognizable in the fight. The tattered skirt was like a torn strip of cloth, and I don't know whether it was blown up by the wind or the heat of the fire, and it danced fiercely in the crowd. The woman looked at the fire motionlessly, like a sculpture.

As if sensing someone from behind, the girl slowly turned around......

This scene was like a nightmare, and in the following years, it often appeared in Chen Xianlin's dreams. So much so that in the first few decades after he became a monk, he would often dream of those eyes. Those eyes as red as blood.

The blood-red pupils reflected the beating fire. At that moment, it was as if the heavens and the earth had darkened, and only the red eyes were firmly fixed on him. In this eye, there is sadness, helplessness, and desolation. But more than that, there is a deep despair.

"What's wrong with you?" the woman asked. She looked at Chen Xianlin and turned around the fire again, as if to see everyone around her who was hostile. Chen Xianlin heard that the previous howl was made by this woman. Her voice was hoarse from the heart-rending howl. The hoarse voice was like a blunt frustration, and it fell on Chen Xianlin's heart one by one.

"Who did I hurt you?" her gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one, and she said word by word, "Who did I kill you?"

No one answered her. Some children were frightened by her eyes and cried out. The mother on the side hurriedly held the child tightly in her arms and coaxed anxiously. I hope the child doesn't cry and doesn't draw her attention.

She didn't seem to hear the previous movement, and she was immersed in her own sadness. "I just want a peaceful life...... "Her eyes turned to the fire, her whole body trembling with deepening anger. She raised her hand and pointed to the fire, her fingers trembling like a sword that wanted to pierce the flames. Pointing like this, trembling.

Chen Xianlin knew what she wanted to say. But he couldn't say anything. Following her fingers, he looked closely. A strange shadow was found in the fire. But because it was too far away, I couldn't see it clearly after all. His gaze shifted from the fire to her.

She is the fox demon. The fox demon he crossed the mountains and mountains, invited the world's masters, and wanted to surrender. But...... A lot of questions swirled in his head. These swirling questions form a whirlpool, a black whirlpool. In the center of the whirlpool are the red eyes.

He ...... How did he ...... You?" Her slender fingers still trembled as she pointed to the fire. "He's your friend...... Close relatives...... Child ......" The fox demon said in a hoarse voice, a trembling voice, and spit out one word after another. One is heavier than the other. "That's how you humans claim to be benevolent?!" the fox demon asked hysterically, pointing to the people by the fire.

Chen Xianlin's brain "buzzed" when he asked this sentence, and his heart sank. It's like a heavy hammer smashing through a big rock in the mountains. No wonder I thought there was something strange in the fire just now. He hurriedly raised his head and tried to search the crowd for the man's shadow, back and forth three times, in vain. He froze. Suddenly, I felt that the ground had softened, like a swamp. The body also seemed to be drained of strength, and sat on the ground with a swaying ass.

I only heard another long howl from the fox demon. Frightened by the countless birds in the mountains, they scattered and fled. The frightened village dog fell to the ground and silenced it.

"Hahaha...... You humans, you are really not as good as me, the fox demon!" the fox demon looked at the villagers with wooden expressions and laughed.

"Chen Lang......" The fox demon turned around and looked at the fire head-on. The moment she turned around, she glanced at Chen Xianlin lightly. That contemptuous look was full of the fox demon's contempt and spurning for humans. But it was like a big mountain, pressing on Chen Xianlin's heart, and he couldn't breathe.

"Chen Lang......" The fox demon looked at the fire stupidly and walked in step by step. It was as if she had seen sporadic flames popping up and lighting the hem of her skirt. "Don't be afraid, Qin Mei is here to accompany you......" As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that the sky suddenly darkened sharply. The original sunset was replaced by endless darkness. Then came the storm. The wind whipped up the sand and stones, blinding everyone.

Chen Xianlin struggled to open his eyes, trying to see what was happening. But I only saw a white shadow flying into the sky from between my fingers, and then, my eyes were black, and I didn't know anything.

"Master, the time has come to give the Empress Dowager an acupuncture...... the little eunuch walked up to the winter melon monk at some point and reminded him softly.

"Oh......" He came back to his senses, silently recited the Buddha name in his heart, pointed to the table that had been stamped by Kang Lao before, and said, "Please let the little donor clean it up." ā€

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Su Moyu looked at the man in front of him who was a little unbelievably beautiful, and said with a wry smile: "Are you sure that the little brother is not in the wrong place?"

"Of course, isn't this the 'Su Ji Embroidery Workshop'?" the man frowned and tilted his head to look at her.

This action made Su Moyu's eyebrows frown. How can a big man make his movements look better than a woman? It's really hard to figure out!

"However, what we want to recruit is an embroidery girl!" Su Moyu was a little helpless.

"Who decrees that a man can't do embroidery......" the man muttered.

"Look......" Su Moyu thought for a while and said, "Our embroidery girl is wrapped." Even if you take 10,000 steps back, you are a good embroiderer, but ...... I can't arrange it!"

"I can fix it myself. As long as the girl lets me do the work. The man smiled a little shyly.

Looking at his smile, Su Moyu's scalp was a little numb. She glanced at Thorn Tail, who was standing silently on the side, why did she let this man in? Didn't you block herself? The job notice at the door clearly stated that she wanted an "embroidered girl"! This man ...... She glanced at the man in Tsing Yi in front of her again, and he was indeed "mother" enough.

"Well, I'll give you an embroidery, an hour. As she spoke, she picked out one of the embroidery patterns in the dustpan at hand and said, "That's it." It's not very difficult either. You try it. After saying that, he left the dustpan and embroidery sample for the needlework bandage, rubbed his neck, and left.

Just after half an hour, Su Moyu swayed back to the hall, she wanted to see what kind of flowers this sissy could embroider for herself.

Who knows, the man is actually sitting upright on the chair and sipping tea comfortably. That cup of ordinary tea, he drank the feeling of elixir and jade dew alive. She was about to say a few words about this sissy, but found an embroidery neatly placed on the coffee table next to her. She hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward in three steps and two steps, grabbed it and looked at it carefully.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you'll be surprised when you see it. Su Moyu stared at the embroidery in his hand with his mouth wide open. It's incredible. Even for her highly skilled mother, it would take at least an hour for this embroidery to be completed. This sissy actually only took half an hour to really finish. To be honest, she chose this embroidery sample just to embarrass this person and make him retreat. Who knows, his one-handed embroidery skills are actually impeccable!

"Dare to ask Mr. your surname?" Before I knew it, the address to the other party had become "Mr."

"Girl, let's call it 'Jingzhi'!" the man in Tsing Yi gently rubbed his wrist. The movements are gentle, like the most enchanting girl in the music workshop.

"Jingzhi?" Su Moyu repeated. The name is so feminine. She even began to think that this person was disguised as a man to play with her. Looking at Jing Zhi's slender ten fingers, Su Moyu couldn't help but shrink his hand into his sleeve and hide it.

"Mr. Jingzhi really plans to come to work in Su Ji Embroidery Workshop?" Looking at the embroidery in his hand, Su Moyu hesitated. Such an extraordinary skill, such a person is undesirable for the embroidery workshop.

"What's the matter, Miss Su is not welcome?" Jingzhi put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Su Moyu, and smiled slightly, revealing the deep dimples on his right face.

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Qin Mei finished playing, stood up with a light smile, bypassed the zither in front of him, and saluted King Qi. She didn't look up at him. Thinking of his eyes that had not been warm before, she couldn't help but panic.

"Oh! Miss Qinmei is so talented!" Liyi's envoy clapped his thigh and praised: "It's even more beautiful than 'Snow Lotus on the Prairie'! It's like a goddess on the snowy mountain!"

When King Qi heard this comment, he was very refreshed, as if he had just eaten cold sweet soup. He laughed and waved his hand to let Qin Mei go down first. For some reason, he didn't want Qin Mei to play and sing in front of so many people, and he didn't like these people to look at Qin Mei so intently. Since he didn't know what the reason was, King Qi temporarily attributed this feeling to the following: "What is given to the queen mother can't be seen by people often." ā€

"Your Majesty is really discerning!" the envoy of the Juguo Kingdom smiled: "I heard that you are the girl who asked the King of Qi by name?"

King Qi laughed and said, "What, it seems that the whole world knows about this?"

The envoy of the Shen Kingdom sighed: "Hey, speaking of which, this gift from Emperor Ming Jing can bring us the agate coral, mink bear's paw comparison, there is no novelty at all!"

"Come, come, drink!" King Qi smiled and raised his glass, clinking glasses with several envoys, but he watched the lilac back disappear from his sight.

Thinking of the song she sang earlier, "The concubine uses the love of the third world...... Ask for a relationship ...... "fate"...... Somehow, he remembered the words of the winter melon monk. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )