Dugu stopped his movements slanted, his eyes were slightly dim and seemed to be obsidian covered with dust, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the woman's left hand and gently pinched the handle of a jade fan, the ice jade is thin and can see through the corners of the round and shiny, the fan surface is made of silk rice cloth, and the fine brush strokes on one or two koi fish chase the green lotus, the hand that pinched the handle of the fan is delicate and exquisite, and it seems that one hand can hold it, Huo Lingxi's eyes fell lightly on the heavy door that was closed at some point, the cold wind outside the door was struggling, and the stove in the house also baked the cold air on the people, and the slight cold made the cheeks stiff, She raised her hand and pulled the fur cloak, the lilac fur coat was a little too big for her, it seemed that she was getting thinner and thinner, she lowered her head and exhaled, looked at Dugu Zhi and said flatly: "Yuzhu, don't tell me you didn't take her away." She stepped forward a few points, her forehead almost hit Duguzhi's chin, Duguzhi glanced away, and didn't know where to look, and only opened his mouth when Huo Lingxi thought he wouldn't answer.

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If Lan Liang was awake, he would also be frightened by this speed and fainted. Even though she was still unconscious, the physical discomfort still made Lan Liang, who was in a coma, wrinkle her cute loli face and wrinkled into a bun face.

The seductive man was full of grace in his gestures, and he lowered his head to look at the person he had rescued, but when he saw a scene, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

Then he concentrated on controlling the direction of the white cloud's flight.

——Kuju Mountain——

"Blue is back!"

"Blue is back!"

……

Everyone saw that the Liangzhu Palace Master of their sect returned to the mountain, and ran to tell each other, and everyone ran to the corridor, eager to admire the dignity of the Liangzhu Palace Master, but before they could see it clearly, the Liangzhu Palace Master they admired disappeared like a gust of wind, and everyone had to return disappointed.

——Forbidden Land of Kuju Mountain——

Deep in the lush woods, there lies a bird, oh no, it should be a phoenix, or the leader of the phoenix clan - the shadow phoenix.

There is only one generation of Shadow Phoenix, and the next generation will appear after the death of the previous generation of Phoenix, and the next generation will not come out if the next generation does not die, which is very rare, and the world is eager to have such a powerful mount, but no one knows its traces, and no one knows that each generation of Shadow Phoenix is secluded in the forbidden land of the Nine Mountains, which is admired by the world.

At this time, the shadow phoenix fanned the wind with its wings humanely, and its big eyes kept spinning, as if it was playing some bad idea.

"That little girl Lan Liang will actually be my destined master, looking at her small body, I can crush her to death with one claw, why does the power of my bloodline tell me that she is.

——The top of Kuju Mountain——

The top of the mountain is the residence of the man in red who is the master of the Liangzhu Palace in the mouth of everyone, that is, the man in red who is Lanliang.

Lan Liang, who was in a coma, was thrown onto a bed that had just been transformed by the man in red, without any pity for the jade, and Lan Liang, who was in a coma, let out a mouthful, but there was still no sign of waking up.

The man in red glanced at Lan Liang, who was unconscious, waved his sleeves, and used a thousand miles of sound to send a maid to come up and help Lan Liang, who he rescued, wash his body and change his clothes.

The maid looked very surprised, although she usually looks very charming, the Liangzhu Palace Lord is actually the kind of person who is cold and cold-hearted, this time she actually rescued a person, she is still a girl, although she is full of questions, but she also knows what to say and what not to say.

After the palace master of Liangzhu left, he buried his head and helped Lan Liang who was lying down, helped him to the prepared bath bucket, went out to fill his clothes, poured in the adjusted warm water, and did not pass Lan Liang's chest.

The maid put on the laundry and put on the clothes she had prepared, and helped her to lie down on the bed where she had been lying again.

Then he retreated, gently closed the door, and went to the Liangzhu Palace Master to return to his life.

The thin sun penetrated into the lightless hall through the gap in the threshold, shining the dust floating in the air, the vines were plated with the golden throne, and a person stood upright in front of him, and the long figure suddenly covered the candle flame, the candlelight moved slightly, and in a moment, a beam of light shone directly on his tight neckline, and the golden thread was firmly held by a large pearl that shone with a moon-white matte light, and its light was slightly cold at this moment.

The sound of the moment, the man's Adam's apple moved slightly, opened his lips to say something, and before he could say a word, he squeezed it tightly, the slightly thick silkworm eyebrows seemed to end concisely with a single stroke, the corners of the phoenix eyes were slightly constricted, like the black eyelashes of the phoenix butterfly wing feathers swept down a thin color, not thick or heavy, like a projection of the rivers and lakes and water towns, his right hand was hidden in his sleeve, and he stopped by lifting an inch slightly, the scarlet thin lips were not bloody, and the phoenix eyes lost their look in an instant, and the pupils of his eyes were condensed, and they all engraved a glance and smile of the woman in front of him.

Huo Lingxi leaned sideways, wearing a slightly oblique shoulder-slanted Tang red Confucian, wearing a moon-white Confucian skirt, stepping on the lotus, step by step, her peach blossom eyes seemed to be covered with mist, her lips smiled slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes, looking up at Dugu in front of her and stepping out.

Dugu stopped his movements slanted, his eyes were slightly dim and seemed to be obsidian covered with dust, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the woman's left hand and gently pinched the handle of a jade fan, the ice jade is thin and can see through the corners of the round and shiny, the fan surface is made of silk rice cloth, and the fine brush strokes on one or two koi fish chase the green lotus, the hand that pinched the handle of the fan is delicate and exquisite, and it seems that one hand can hold it, Huo Lingxi's eyes fell lightly on the heavy door that was closed at some point, the cold wind outside the door was struggling, and the stove in the house also baked the cold air on the people, and the slight cold made the cheeks stiff, She raised her hand and pulled the fur cloak, the lilac fur coat was a little too big for her, it seemed that she was getting thinner and thinner, she lowered her head and exhaled, looked at Dugu Zhi and said flatly: "Yuzhu, don't tell me you didn't take her away." She stepped forward a few points, her forehead almost hit Duguzhi's chin, Duguzhi glanced away, and didn't know where to look, and only opened his mouth when Huo Lingxi thought he wouldn't answer.

"Yes, I took it." The slender shadow of his figure under the thin sun, a few steps away from the shadow of Huo Lingxi on the ground, is snuggling with each other, recently with some rough voice, low and seems to be buried in the dust, there seems to be fluorescence in his eyes, Huo Lingxi looked again, but it was no different from the past, stunned for a moment before coming back to her senses, she raised her head, looked at Dugu with her eyes level, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "People return me."

Dugu was silent, his edged side face was like jade, his eyes were like an ancient well that had been silent for thousands of years, and the blue bird swept over the leaves, and finally the center fluctuated a little, and it only took a moment to return to still.

Sometimes Huo Lingxi really hated the person in front of him, and as a matter of course, he froze the wind and rain, swept by, and trampled on it.

"Give me back," Huo Lingxi raised her head, her delicate and dazzling face was only indifferent, as if she was covered with a mask, and every word she said, each pronunciation was pressed very heavy, as if squeezed out of the depths of her throat, and the clarity revealed in the tissue paper.

Dugu Zhi turned around, Huo Lingxi was caught off guard and suddenly hit his hard chest, his eyebrows furrowed, he covered his nose and took a breath of cold air.

"You.... Begging me? The corners of Duguzhi's mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling, but his phoenix eyes were cold, Huo Lingxi was a little stunned, and after reacting, he hurriedly took a few steps back, but forgot that there was a small step behind him, and his body was about to fall to the ground, at this time, a pair of slender and bony hands grabbed her wrist exposed outside her sleeves, Huo Lingxi was startled, raised her eyes and looked straight away.

Dugu Zhi froze for a moment, he didn't know why, stretched out the hand, he trembled, as if he was woken up by cold water, the hand was released one by one until the last one left her skin, Huo Lingxi fell to the ground in response.

She is at the bottom of the stairs, he is on the stairs, it seems, forever separated by a membrane, unbreakable.

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