Yinsha said that the funeral workshop, the good thing is the altar, and the bad thing is the clothes and mounds.

The clothes left by the previous palace masters are buried here, and the atmosphere is not inferior to the ethereal Xuan.

In fact, most of the buildings in this world with a bit of poetic names are not good places. For example, the Qiluan Hall of the Xuan Kingdom, or the Zichen Hall of Mantuo, and the Cinnabar Island, there is no place that is not full of sadness and resentment.

A ** solemn palace comes into view.

This is the second depressing place in the Snow Palace, and the other place is the entrance to the White Abyss.

"Is the Funeral Workshop a cemetery?" asked Yinsha with a skeptical tone.

In the place of the dead, I am unlikely to have a chance to develop feelings.

Although Xuanyuan has been used to being beaten by his master since he was a child, as far as the cemetery is concerned, he is not so bold.

When his parents had just died, a distant relative who hosted the funeral asked him to keep a vigil for three days and three nights. He was haunted by nightmares and did not forget them until he was eighteen. But on the night when he watched the bones of his parents being moved into the teacher's mausoleum, he had a nightmare again. On that day, more than twenty-five years had passed since the first wake.

There are only two people who know about this matter, Yan Shuang and himself.

Fortunately, Qian Mo didn't know that what he was most afraid of was this, otherwise it wouldn't have been as simple as tying him to a small courtyard last time.

"Hmm. ”

Yinsha used his mana to set up a nine-layer barrier outside the Funeral Workshop, and it seemed that he was determined to lock him up here.

"You don't have to. You're on my side, and I'm not going anywhere. ”

Xuanyuan said softly, wanting to reach out to take her.

I saw Yinsha say to him with a sharp gaze:

If I knew you had other thoughts, I could let you sleep here forever.

Xuanyuan took a big breath.

A woman has no lust, and her ruthlessness is not inferior to any sharp blade.

"Don't worry. He tried to touch her fingertips again. Fair, slender, shiny nails, sharp and thin, cut into an almond pattern, cleaner than ivory.

Yinsha saw through his crooked thoughts at a glance, and directly took the hairpin and pressed it directly to his throat.

"Brother Mu Qing said that you want to get my attention, but I think you are trying to find a way to die. ”

Xuanyuan heard her call someone else's brother, and there was another pain in his chest.

Yinsha, you have to remember, I am also your Xuanyuan brother.

He never had the courage to say this: he was not by her side on the festive day of her birthday. When she was scarred, what mortal world was he in? If he told her everything, how would he face all the doubts she sent, whether it was remorse, regret, or helplessness.

"I'm sorry, I did all this on my own. Can you forgive me?"

Xuanyuan said sorry to Yinsha from the bottom of his heart, and begged her to give him another chance.

"Tell me, how do you forgive, rebuild a punishment room, or can you turn back time?"

Yinsha asked him disdainfully. burned down a weighty palace, and separated her from Yulin Wei Fuche.

One is the destruction of palace objects, and the other is interpersonal disagreement.

"I ...... Naturally, I can help repair the ethereal Xuan. Xuanyuan said stupidly.

If I could turn back time, I would have gone back to the night of candles in the cave room thousands of years ago, and I wouldn't have seen the drunken breeze, and I wouldn't have gone to the corridor of day and night with you. We also have several children and even grandchildren.

There was nothing more earnest in his heart than this.

Yinsha seemed to be able to see through him, and laughed at him, "Are you pretending to beg me to forgive you, and then continue to pretend to be a scoundrel in front of me, so that you can continue to stay in the Snow Palace." Then inadvertently seize an opportunity to elope with Red Kui. ”

Xuanyuan very much agreed with the previous sentence, and he didn't dare to agree with the matter of Hongkui later.

"I don't like her. Xuanyuan honestly said again, Hongkui is his master.

"Then who is your master? I'll send someone to check and find out which is true and which is false. ”

Yinsha would love to hear him say such a thing, and it would be good to be a topic of after-dinner tea.

"Qianmo. He has lived in my house for a long time, and he used to be a man of the Mantuo Divine Domain. ”

Xuanyuan told all the things about Qianmo, including how he left the Divine Domain, how he met Yinsha, how the two of them separated, and now sent him here again, etc.

"Hehe, you've forgotten how you said the first time they were husband and wife. The two statements are completely inconsistent, which version should I use as the original? and the other version as a copy?"

Yinsha heard him say that the acquaintance process between Hongkui and Qianmo was completely different from what he said last time. Last time, he said that they met in Xuanming Mountain, and now it turned into a chance encounter in Nirvana in the north.

Sure enough, there was not a word of truth in the man's mouth.

Xuanyuan realized that he had forgotten how Dugu Chengying described it to Yinsha at that time. It's better to push it all to the head of the ethereal xuan, that weird place surrounded by yin qi is also normal to disturb the mind.

Unexpectedly, Yinsha was very strange: "Yin Qi surrounds, and there are no women who have died in it before?"

Xuanyuan explained: I don't know why, I'm in a fantasy realm related to you, so I'm confused.

Yinsha was even more surprised: he was an outsider who was punished to the Ethereal Xuan, and he would not have anything to do with her no matter what. Unless they knew each other for a long time, and something had happened to make such a vision.

She hadn't seen him before—though he looked a bit like Brother Xuanyuan.

It's, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely impossible!

A hint of hesitation flashed in Xuanyuan's eyes when he looked at her, he really hoped that she would recognize it, but he didn't want her to think about it.

"Alright. How long are you going to coerce me with this hairpin?

The hairpin was no more than two inches from his carotid artery, and with the slightest exertion, blood gushed out like a spring.

Yinsha thought for a moment and put down the bead hairpin in his hand. Just as he was about to put it back on, Xuanyuan took it with his hand.

He said: You are not suitable for such a hair accessory, I will help you change the style.

Xuanyuan's right hand swept over the hairpin, and the original butterfly play double-flower gilt silver hairpin became a white jade bell hairpin in the blink of an eye. Yin Sha looked at the hairpin in Xuanyuan's hand, which was not big or small, the snow was bright and clear, and it looked like clotted fat. A white magnolia bloomed quietly on the hairpin, and there was a cherry blossom-like hanging ingot, which was elegant and dusty.

It was the first time she saw such an elegant and chic hairpin, and she wanted to grab it and play with it for a while.

"What's the hurry, there's no mirror here, I'll put it on for you. ”

Yinsha was in a trance for a while, and Xuanyuan was completely different from the attitude of making waves in the past few days.

She mistook him for Brother Xuanyuan.

Can't be mistaken, it's just that she's not sure.

This tone, this smile, this face, are all the same person.

She closed her eyes, plucked up her courage, pursed her lips, and waited for Brother Xuanyuan's response.

A second after Xuanyuan put on the hairpin, his cheek just touched a soft thing.

Sweet and smooth, delicate and delicate, they are two thin lips that burn with strong desire.

He hugged her tightly, lowered his head, and stroked her red little face with both hands, but naturally pressed his lips up, and the four red lips pressed together.

The warm object traced the lip line, and then opened between the teeth and poked in, unbridled probing, and the tip of the tongue was entangled.

Yinsha felt his body instantly restrained into a powerful embrace, and the unfinished words were drowned in a kiss full of affection. The slightly cold tongue slid into her mouth, greedily grabbing her breath, and vigorously exploring every corner. This momentary throbbing made each other forget everything around them.

After two teas, Yinsha slowly opened his eyes.

The man in front of him, impartial, is the loser Dugu Chengying who demolished her palace.

I actually kissed someone like that?

Yinsha tried to break out of his embrace, not wanting him to hug him tighter.

She suddenly felt a little familiar, as if a few months ago, there was also such a person hugging and kissing her.

Yinsha didn't resist, just didn't move, and let him run wild with a cold face.

Xuanyuan felt that the warm breath disappeared in an instant, but he was not pushed away.

"Isn't it that I didn't kiss well enough?

He stroked her hair gently and whispered softly in her ear.

He remembered that the first two times he asked, she ran away silently with a shy face.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Three extraordinarily crisp slaps.

Before Xuanyuan could react, Yinsha's movements were extremely fast.

"For the last time! Don't think that whoever you look like can do whatever you want in the Snow Palace. ”

Yinsha said it was the last time, but it was only Ecstasy on him. If it really made him feel painful, she felt that her heart was not so vicious.

Like whom?Regulus wondered a little, could it be that I was like someone she liked?

"Is it someone you like?"

He asked very directly.

Xuanyuan no longer wants to be jealous of irrelevant people, such as Zhu Yuanxiu.

"It's not. If I can reunite with an old friend from my childhood, I just want to thank him. ”

Yinsha didn't understand why he would say this to the Sinful Body.

She actually just wanted to hear her big brother tell her the ins and outs: why she left her world without a word, and has not been heard from for so many years.

What it feels like to like someone, she really doesn't know.

In Xuanyuan's memory for more than a thousand years, Yinsha has never liked others. He accompanied her until she was ten years old before she was cast into the mortal world.

On the eve of her birthday that year, the elder who raised Yinsha came to him.

"I don't know if you have any thoughts about her, so I'd advise you not to. After all, she is going to the Snow Palace, and will be embraced as the new palace master, and all previous palace masters will have to go through the test of breaking off love. ”

The elder said something sincere, and he just smiled.

"I just want to be there for her. It doesn't matter if she likes me or not, she just has to be happy. ”

How big a mind can you ignore the person you love the most and like others, when he says it, the clouds are light, but the heart is up and down. I've been looking for her for so long, and I've been waiting for her for so long, why should I give up when I say I give up.

Of course Xuanyuan was unwilling, he was going to wait for her to come back in Lanxing Pavilion.

On the contrary, that day came the uninvited guest Maoshan Immortal Ancestor.

"The ritual is ready. I'm counting the days, and you'll be the latest tomorrow. ”

The dark power of the Nether Lord continued to eat away at his essence, and if he wanted to stay with her for a little longer, he had to make a sacrifice first. He waited until three o'clock in the unitary hour, and the silver sand had not yet returned, so he had to go to purify it first.

As soon as the front foot left Lanxing Pavilion, Yinsha rushed back in a second.

Yinsha went to Woyunju first, she thought that her uncle would give her this birthday. Unexpectedly, the entire Woyun Residence was empty, only a few flower demons planted in the courtyard. Lost, she trotted all the way to Lanxing Pavilion, but she also went to the pavilion.

She cried very sadly that day.

When she was a child, she heard that Daddy was killed, and Auntie died in revenge, leaving her alone, she was not so sad.

Once the two courtyards with the most memories and the warmest, Yinsha stood outside the door and felt so far away.

Why, people who are so good to me end up leaving me.

She couldn't figure out the whole story.

Brother Xuanyuan takes good care of her, and he is alone in the family.

My uncle loves to travel all over the world, but she didn't even have a gift for her birthday.

Ten-year-old Yinsha came out of the snow palace two hours before returning the same way.

When she arrived, Bai Yu brought her a portrait, saying that it was handed over by the old man.

It was handed over to Yinsha by Xuanyuan before he surrendered to the mortal world.

He remembered what he said: If you can't see each other again one day, you must not forget what I am.

Now that he thinks about it, he wants to do his best to protect her, keep her happy and happy, and keep her smiling forever.

"Don't you know what 'like' is?" of course he knew that she definitely didn't know now.

How can a palace master who has lost his love silk talk about liking?

"Maybe, maybe not. ”

Yinsha remembered that there was still something to do, and interrupted him.

"Don't talk about that. Next month you're going to the Snow Palace, where you're copying the scriptures upside down. I'll pick up 10 copies of the scriptures in a few days. The handwriting should be neat and the words should be neat. ”

These ten scriptures are the congratulatory gifts she is going to send to the Mantuo Divine Domain.

There are no other treasures in the Snow Palace, but there are all kinds of scriptures and ancient books.

If Mantuo doesn't have it, it must be in the Snow Palace, and I don't know who spread such rumors.

One to ten, ten to hundred. The god Mantuo also knew that there were many ancient books in the Snow Palace that recorded all kinds of powerful spells and provided cultivation, and they asked the Snow Palace for borrowing or invited to the banquet through various excuses. You can't go to the banquet empty-handed, so this lightest gift is undoubtedly the ancient scriptures.

You can't let him read it easily, and another good way is to transcribe it in reverse order.

First, it is normal to transcribe scriptures by handwriting to show one's sincerity, and secondly, it is normal to have any mistakes or omissions when transcribing. The Divine Venerable must not be good at slandering what Snow Palace has no one in his eyes, and he is arrogant.

She kept me here just to copy books?

Regulus was dumbfounded.

Yinsha's right hand changed, and there was a desk, with a few brushes and an inkstone, and on the table there was a scripture called "Myoho-renge-kyo", and there were also several pieces of Yunshu paper for him to use.

"Tell me what you don't want, I'll go sleep first. ”

I saw that she had changed into a couch in a corner, and she was separated from the desk by a veil.

After a while, he heard a faint snoring. It seems that she is really tired.

Since it's just copying things, it's just pretending to be a well-behaved companion.