I don't know how long it took for Li Xuandu's voice to sound again, and in that ice-stringlike voice, it was no longer as relaxed as it had been, but as silent as death. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Liuniang trusts the witch?" he asked, and almost instantly, his people suddenly fell silent, and the whole room was also a little darker.

"Wu?" Qin Su muttered and repeated, inexplicably thinking of where he came from, and there was an instinctive rejection in his heart, frowning: "Why did Lang Jun suddenly talk about this?"

Li Xuandu's gray eyes drooped, he raised his hand to caress the few in front of him, and his voice was cold: "There is a witch in my Tang Kingdom, and the national teacher is the great witch, and he is the noblest and greatest person in the country. The national teacher lives on the top of a hidden mountain, and usually, it is not known to outsiders. ”

He seemed to be suddenly touched by something, although his tone was cold, but his expression was full of emotion, and it seemed to be caught in a memory, his eyes were fixed on the table, his body was straight and motionless, and even his hair was quietly draped over his shoulders, like the most beautiful sculpture.

"When I was born, Dawu had a dream that the land was cracking, the landslides were rising, and the great rivers and mountains of my Tang Kingdom were destroyed in an instant. Qing Lingling's voice seemed to be mysterious but not mysterious, Li Xuandu's expression was light and distant, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, "Therefore, I was born to be regarded as a murderer of national fortune." ”

Qin Su raised his eyes and looked at him.

He stood on the side, like a Tsinghua in the room, but he seemed to be abandoned by this red dust, leaving the world and independent.

So lonely, so lonely.

Qin Su suddenly felt uneven.

Even if she once wanted him to die, and even now, this thought has not been put down, but she has never thought that such an outstanding character will be a murderous thing.

It's almost the same as saying that it's a demon.

"Believe in him and do much. Qin Su said lightly, with a hint of disdain in his tone, "It's just a lie, it's just a lie, if you believe it, you're stupid." ”

Isn't she herself a person who is similar to a "witch"?

Talking about things all day long, claiming to be able to prophesy, is actually just taking advantage of a new birth. Even so, not all those people or things can obey her instructions, and there are many things that can be changed with two skins of people's mouths?

"Don't you believe it?" Li Xuandu looked at her, but he didn't look surprised, but he was a little surprised, his pale lips opened, revealing a smile, "Also, you rely on art, Ziwei Doushu is calculated by arrangement, and the result is indeed different from the Wu of our Tang Kingdom." ”

Qin Su lowered his head and rolled his eyes at the nine fresh fruits in the celadon plate.

Forget it, she doesn't explain, she can think whatever this person likes.

"Wu is also a heavenly machine. Being interrupted by Qin Su, Li Xuandu's voice at the moment became softer again, not as cold and silent as Fang Cai, "In the Tang Kingdom, Wu's prophecy is mostly born from dreams. Wu Meng has never made a mistake. After a pause, he smiled as if self-deprecating: "Not once." ”

Qin Su raised his head and looked at him, his expression becoming a little more solemn.

"Didn't you miss a single one?" she asked, her voice as soft as the wind blowing in her face.

Speaking of which, since there is such a thing as her rebirth in this world, perhaps, those strange words may not be true.

Hearing this, Li Xuandu nodded slowly: "Yes, there is never a mistake." At least as far as I know, there is not a single error. ”

Qin Su sighed, thought about it sideways, and asked: "Is it because of this that Lang Jun will stay away from his homeland and avoid living in Dachen, is it to avoid trouble?"

"Yes and no. Li Xuandu replied, took a few steps forward with long legs, sat on the other side of the table, and raised his hand to point to Jiuxianguo on the case, the smile on his lips suddenly swept away like a spring breeze, so gentle that it could almost melt away the ice and snow.

"Eat this fruit with love. He stretched out a hand with well-proportioned bones, like the most brilliant craftsman, and pushed the fruit plate in the direction of Qin Su, the smile on his lips was like a butterfly wing, touching people's hearts.

Qin Su tilted his head halfway and picked up a fruit.

She didn't want to see this person anymore.

Look at it once, and be discouraged once.

Thinking that her appearance was already stunning, in front of this person, she knew what the difference between cloud and mud was.

With some inexplicable emotions, Qin Su threw the fruit into his mouth half angrily and half dejectedly.

The small dough fruit, the entrance is crispy and soft, sweet and fresh, it is fried with shrimp, sweet potato and flour kneading the dough ball, each fruit is no more than the size of the thumb belly, one bite, delicious and abnormal.

"How?" Li Xuandu's clear eyes stayed on Qin Su's face, as if the ball was fried by him, and he, the cook, was waiting for Qin Su's judgment as a diner.

Qin Su nodded and gave a real comment: "It's delicious." ”

It was indeed delicious, at least to her appetite.

The smile on Li Xuandu's lips deepened, and in those eyes that could change the color of the world with a smile, it seemed that they couldn't hold so much joy, and they went straight out of their eyebrows, so they called everything in the world turned into spring.

The spring breeze warms the sideburns, and the dawn comes to the fragrant stamen and dew.

Qin Su's heart unexpectedly floated on this poem, and then the bottom of his heart turned gray again.

That's it, what kind of anger is she betting with a demon?

"It's delicious, Liuniang might as well eat more, if it's not enough, I'll ask someone to make it." Li Xuandu seemed to be overjoyed, and seemed to be the most hospitable host, with a smile, he lifted the teapot on the side and filled the teacup in front of Qin Su.

Qin Su was simply a little flattered.

It is said that the grace of beauty is the most unbearable, and she will be considered to have experienced it.

Without a trace, she turned her gaze and glanced at him.

Somehow, her feeling at the moment was like seeing the solemn Guanyin Master, suddenly sitting down and pulling her to gossip, the kind of gap was indescribable.

"Thank you. After a while, she remembered to thank Li Xuandu, and then picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

The tea is mellow and sweet, with a hint of sweetness, which just relieves the smoothness of the oil fruit.

Fruit is a good thing.

Qin Su had seen a lot of good things in his previous life, and he knew at this time that this tea was a specialty of the Tang Kingdom, called "Qinghao", and it was said that it was one or two thousand gold.

Still, she didn't find anything strange about it.

A person who can make a great witch dream when he is born can definitely not be an ordinary person. Now Qin Su was a little looking forward to it, and he didn't know what Li Xuandu was going to say next, so as to give her more clues to deduce.

Li Xuandu slowly poured himself half a cup of tea, then put down the teapot, held it in his hand, stared at the light blue tea, and said in a rambling voice: "Because my life is unlucky, my mother ...... soon after I was born. My father is gone, my father...... I was scared and wanted to kill me. However, Wu said, I can only die in the catastrophe of fate, but I must not die from the power of external objects, otherwise it will be against the sky and unfavorable to my relatives. So I was taken to the mountains by the witch, and when I was sixteen years old, the witch had another dream. ”