Chapter 908: Talking to Zicheng is cool

Xi Mu rushed back to the Tomb of Despair like a wind and threw himself into the arms of annihilation. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info seeing that death is approaching, and she can still enjoy his fiery chest before she dies, she dies without regrets.

But for the caracal, Xi Muxian, who has always been gentle and smiling, would never behave so fiercely if there was no earth-shattering event. Judging from this, there must be something wrong with her meeting with Jin Shusheng. But if you ask immediately, you probably can't get a real answer, so it's better to calm her down first, and then see what happened.

made up his mind, and sent her back to the side hall to rest, and then transferred to Fan Yao Palace to deal with official business.

The side hall was silent, and Xi Mutong was just able to concentrate and meditate. Her person, in fact, is not tired at all, just a heart, has been tired for a hundred years, it's time to stop and rest.

The night of the Tomb of Despair is filled with a strong fragrance. This strong fragrance is made up of a mixture of different exotic flowers and plants, compared with Jiluo Mountain Baixiang Valley, the elegant fragrance, the style is very different, but it deeply fascinates Xi Mutong.

The fragrance of flowers and plants decorates the beauty of nature, making the air here sweet and pleasant. If you don't know it in advance, no one can guess that this place is located in the depths of the desert, surrounded by snowfields in all seasons.

Xi Mutong sat on the patio, looking up at the royal blue sky, which hung in the southeast, silver-white half moon until late at night.

She didn't feel sleepy, thinking about the countless moon-bright starry nights in Jiluo Mountain, and she was also like this, sitting on the edge of the cliff in front of the ethereal hall, looking at the bright moon from afar, and pinning her lovesickness.

However, at this moment, the person who misses is close at hand, and the long-awaited meeting is not eternal, but eternal.

In a state of confusion, she bit her pale lip, broke her overnight position, and got up and walked towards the desolated bedchamber.

He was busy in Fan Yao Palace until late at night, feeling a little tired, and after returning to the dormitory, he lay down on the jade bed and entered a half-dream state.

After Xi Mutong came, he opened the guards at the door, floated in, stood beside his bed, swiped his fingertips, lit up a purple starlight, and with the help of that faint light, silently stared at his bewitching and beautiful face.

As fate would have it, she would meet this man and fall in love. As fate would have it, this sincere love affair would become a sadomasochistic love with no ending. is still fate, even if he has come to the end of his life and has to rely on the Gathering God Pill to continue his life, she will go before him.

But as long as she saw him, she was reluctant to die, this feeling of love and being loved, so beautiful that it made people's hearts sway, dizzying, she really hoped that the moment she stopped breathing, where she was was not the ghost-ravaged torture mountain, but his fiery embrace.

She stretched out her hand and touched his eternally hot cheek, and the sleeping man, feeling this gentle and cold caress, actually let out a soft moan, and put a smile on the corner of his mouth like a crescent moon.

His smile in the dream, can be so pure, and with the innocence of a baby, she saw it, very interesting, inexplicably reminded of the "final wind" in the Book of Poetry, if used in this scene, the contrast is interesting, then naughty whisper: "The end of the wind and violence, Gu I laugh, the harmonious waves laugh, the heart is mourning." His face was smiling, but his heart was filled with tears, and he was almost taken out of his eyes by laughter, so he hurriedly stopped joking, quietly went to bed, leaned on one of his arms, and one of his own hands was on his chest.

He slept hazy, and suddenly felt a trace of coolness, seeping into the hot heart like a summer mountain spring, making him extremely comfortable. He wanted to see where this spring came from, so he struggled to break free from his dream and opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was surprised to see that Xi Mutong was lying in the crook of his arm, his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep, and the coolness that penetrated his heart came from her.