Ming Qinghe was awakened by the cold, but he didn't want to open his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He knew that he was in the Hanhai Tomb at this time, everything in front of him was an illusion, the flower on the other side was too powerful, he had always been proud of his firm mind, but now he also fell into the fog.

There were snowflakes falling on his mouth, he finally slowly opened his eyes, the world was white, he was lying at the base of the wall, his body was a shabby cotton jacket, it was dirty and could not be seen, the cotton in the cotton jacket drilled out of the hole, the cotton was not white, but disgusting black and gray.

He knew what he was going to encounter next, his excited body was trembling slightly, he lowered his head, motionless, looking at his frozen hands, distracted.

"Are you okay?" a woman's voice sounded above his head, it was so familiar and unfamiliar, Ming Qinghe was almost in tears, it was this day...... Sure enough, it was this day.

He looked up at the woman standing in front of him with an umbrella.

On nine cold days, she was only wearing a white single dress, the wind and snow couldn't get close to her, her eyebrows were picturesque, but her temperament was as cold as the moon.

The little boy lying at the base of the wall only felt that he had met the legendary fairy.

Even if time passes, and the young body lives with an adult soul, he still thinks so.

On that day, a fairy went to save him.

He was rescued by Rong Qing and lived in a fishing village near the East China Sea, and on the fifteenth day of the first month of each month, Rong Qing would guide him to study, he showed an amazing talent for kendo, and every day of progress was worth a year for others.

He knew his difference from the book Rong Qing gave him, he was excited in his heart, and excitedly asked Rong Qing if he was a genius, and his young heart always hoped that the people he cared about would give encouragement.

However, that day, he saw the other side of Rong Qing, she was more cold than ever, with a bitter sadness in the depths of her eyes, she stroked the top of his head, telling him that sometimes genius is not a good thing.

Ming Qinghe followed behind Rong Qing, recalling everything in his mind when he was young, he suddenly had a ridiculous idea, hoping that this moment could be suspended forever, he would rather follow Rong Qing behind him for the rest of his life and go on like this.

He thought he was her apprentice, but he heard her coldly say that he would not accept any more disciples in his life.

Sadness is always short-lived, he gradually grew up, but found that Rong Qing didn't seem to grow old, ten years like a day, looking at everything in the world with indifferent eyes.

That must be a fairy.

He thought like this, Rong Qing, it must be a fairy.

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The moment Wen Xi'er opened his eyes, he found that the environment he was in was really weird.

She knew she was in a fantasy, but ...... Is this what she wants from the bottom of her heart?

She was standing in front of the bronze mirror, surrounded by busy palace maids, a golden phoenix embroidered on a gorgeous robe, and she was wearing a crown.

Although her face in the mirror is still beautiful, she is no longer young, and there are fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

After putting on her clothes, in the sound of a bell, she subconsciously walked towards the outside of the palace surrounded by a crowd of people.

At the top of the steps of the coiling dragon, she stood there and looked at the huge square full of people, she couldn't see the faces of those people clearly, but she knew who they were.

Someone was reading something, she couldn't hear clearly, the beaded curtain hanging from her forehead blocked her view, she just felt that everything was so familiar, with anticipation in her heart, what was she expecting?

After the man had finished reading a long paragraph, the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent for a moment, and everyone knelt down in the square in front of the hall at the same time.

"Long live my emperor!"

"Long live my emperor!"

The voice came out of the palace gate and out of the imperial city, and for a while, the people in the entire capital, no matter what they were doing, were prostrate on the ground in an instant, shouting.

The sound traveled so fast, spreading into the distance.

The heavens and the earth resounded with such cheers.

Wen Xi'er was dizzy in front of him, but infinite ambition welled up in his heart, this is ...... A ...... that belongs to her

Hua Cijing was actually very worried about entering the sea of flowers, because she felt that with her own self-control, she would definitely fall into an illusion in less than three seconds.

You see, sure enough, she walked only a few meters before she rolled her eyes and fainted, and the direction in which she fell was perfect, just as her face hit Qi Yangui's chest.

Bai Qibing looked at Qi Yangui with a teasing expression, "Hmm...... Did you think she did it on purpose?"

Qi Yangui hugged the waist of the Huacijing expressionlessly, and with a strong arm, he picked her up by the waist, and smiled coldly at Bai Qibing, "Hehe...... If you have the ability, you can also smash one for me. ”

Bai Qibing stopped, "I don't dare to smash it, Sister Jing will find me desperately when she wakes up." ”

After Qi Yangui walked a distance while holding the Huaci Mirror, not far behind Ming Qinghe, together with Bai Qibing, fell into an illusion.

Hua Cijing has always thought that the illusion she fell into would be 18 bans, and it was very likely to soar directly to 36 bans, she was ready to see Qi Yangui lying beside her as soon as she opened her eyes, and made many plans for this, including sleeping again if it was night, and if it was morning...... Then sleep again, she doesn't want to suffer anyway.

However, when she really opened her eyes, what she saw was her father, who had been dead for more than ten years......

She didn't feel warm, she only felt frightened.

More than ten years of orphan life has made her forget what it feels like to have a father, not to mention that her father is sitting with a **** at this time, talking and laughing dumplings.

That's even more frightening.

That beautiful woman is by no means her stepmother, then she can only be her own mother who died early.

Ding dong......

The doorbell rang.

"Xiaojing, go open the door. Her mother said softly.

At this time, Hua Cijing realized that he was sitting on the sofa, and there was a news broadcast on the TV......

opened the door, and the flower tree carrying a large bag and a small bag hurriedly squeezed into the door, and sat on the sofa, "Sister...... Can you buy less food next time, I'm exhausted. His handsome face was covered with light sweat, and he couldn't wait to pick up the apple on the table and nibble on it.

"You...... Where's Auntie? Why didn't you come over alone for the New Year?"

Hua Cishu rolled his eyes, "What did you say? What aunt? By the way, didn't you say that you would bring your girlfriend back for the New Year this year?"

Girlfriend? Where's the girlfriend?

Just as he was thinking, the doorbell rang again.

The mirror opened the door, and her eyes almost didn't pop out.

Qi Yangui was wearing a white down jacket and a light gray scarf, standing outside the door, with his hands in his pockets, and smiled at her when he saw her open the door.

The family was sitting at the dining table, the Spring Festival Gala was playing on the TV, Feng Gong's voice came from inside, and the audience laughed.

Qi Yangui was sitting next to the Hua Ci Mirror, who was seriously helping her pick out the fish bones in the bowl, while the Hua Ci Shu sitting on the other side of her was playing with his mobile phone while eating.

Her father was watching the Spring Festival Gala with a bowl, smiling from time to time, while her mother was teaching Huacishu a lesson and letting him eat well.

What a harmonious family......

It's just that...... She looked at Qi Yangui helping her pick fish bones, how she looked at it and felt awkward.

"Why don't you kill me?" she asked in a whisper.

Qi Yangui gave her a strange look, "Why should I murder you? It's too late for me to love you." ”

Get...... Hua Cijing felt that the sour water in her stomach was rising up, she felt that she was a cheap bone, and finally heard Qi Yangui say a love word, and she felt like she wanted to vomit......

What a shitty thing, the other side of the flower really disappointed her to the level, what she obviously wanted was the 18 ban****** which turned out to be a family ethics drama, and if she continued like this, she felt that she was going to be cold......

is just the opposite of her, Qi Yangui is in the illusion and wants to stun herself.

Just kidding? Her deepest desire turned out to be this? How could it be!!! She had never thought about it!!

There were no holes in the ground, and it was useless for her to keep her head down, and in the dimly lit room, the delicate collarbone was exposed to the air, and the deep furrow under the collarbone was equally exposed.

Really, she never thought that one day the rhetorical mirror would seduce people...... Even if the protagonist is himself......

Compared with the horror of Hua Ci Mirror and Qi Yangui, Bai Qibing's illusion is much more normal.

It was still the mountain where she learned martial arts, she was practicing swords, and the master was sitting in the courtyard, drinking tea, occasionally squinting and humming a little song.

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Lin You stood by the door, smiling generously, "I'm sorry, I'm lost, do you know how to go down the mountain?"

She carried a hiking bag on her back, very young and beautiful, with unquenchable enthusiasm and expectations for life in her eyes.

The back is straight, and the corners of the mouth are smiling.

Bai Qibing glanced at the sleepy master and walked towards Lin You.

"Of course, I can take you down the mountain, it's just that it's getting late, and you can rest here for the night. ”

There are many people who fall into the illusion, and for a while, in the huge sea of flowers, the quiet pin drop can be heard.

"Ah!!h

What did he encounter in the illusion? He was scared to death.

Suddenly, from the jade platform, a breeze rose beside Lin You, and her brows furrowed tightly, as if she had seen something in the illusion that made her excited.

In the sea of consciousness, countless points of light were rising and falling, constantly colliding, and Lin You's hands were clenched tightly in an unconscious situation.

The spiritual power was released uncontrollably, and after passing through Yiyi, the sensitive spiritual power of Yiyi was mobilized, and for a while, although the two spiritual forces were similar, but completely different, collided and entwined in the sea of flowers.

With Lin You as the center, more and more people were invaded by spiritual power, and swept through their spiritual world violently.

Those who have a slightly weaker will be directly annihilated by their souls and killed in the illusion.

Ming Qinghe frowned painfully, as if he was unwilling to wake up from the illusion, but his mental strength was not enough to resist the joint efforts of Lin You and Yi Yi, and he finally opened his eyes.

Wen Xi'er woke up earlier than him, but she stood in place and did not step forward, because there was great pressure from Lin You's body, and she was trying to resist.

The flower mirror finally stayed up until the night in the illusion, and was about to return with Qi Yan for a mandarin duck bath, when he was forced to pull out of the illusion, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qi Yangui with reddish ears and dodging eyes......

"Why don't you dare to look at me? Did you do something sorry for me in the illusion?" Hua Cijing immediately forgot to be angry, and hurriedly questioned Qi Yangui.

Qi Yangui pulled her off her body, pointed to the Yutai side and said, "There is a situation." (To be continued.) )