Chapter 108: Hua Li

Chapter 108 Huali

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Ling'er didn't know if she was sleepy or drunk. Just half-closed his eyes and muttered: "Chihiro, if only you would always be so good to me" Shen Qianxun looked at Ling'er sadly, vaguely remembering that when he went to Sagashan with his master to catch demons, it was the fox that was as red as fire. Shen Qianxun didn't dare to think that after a hundred years of mistakes, he would be in this situation as soon as possible.

Shen Qianxun slowly pulled down Ling'er, who was hugging him, and said, "I only hope that at all times, you have to be yourself, don't be affected by anything, and lose yourself." Ling'er nodded as if she didn't understand. Shen Qianxun knew that one day, she would understand. Shen Qianxun smiled with relief, stood up, and pulled Ling'er up with him. Ling'er staggered to her feet for some reason, and Shen Qianxun pulled her to the side.

"Chihiro, what are you going to do? Where is this taking me? Ling'er didn't forget to ask. Shen Qianxun smiled and didn't say anything, just pulled Ling'er and walked a few steps towards the trees and bushes next to him. Shen Qianxun put down the hand holding Ling'er and walked towards a tree. After Ling'er carefully identified it, she realized that the road was a pear tree. Shen Qianxun mysteriously walked under the tree, the spiritual power in his palm surged, and with a wave of his hand, he cut off a branch from the top of the tree.

"Chihiro, what the hell are you going to do?" Ling'er stroked the tree on the side, Shen Qianxun didn't answer her, just lowered her head and picked up the branch, and closed her eyes slightly. Ling'er looked confused, not knowing what Shen Qianxun was doing. He didn't say anything, Ling'er had to watch silently. Shen Qianxun closed his eyes, his expression solemn and serious, as if he was thinking about something. He held the half branch in his palm with one hand, drew the demon sword with the other, and carved it on it with his eyes closed.

Ling'er looked inexplicable, but saw that the spiritual power was surging in Shen Qianxun's palm, which was very interesting. Ling'er rarely saw Shen Qianxun fiddling with a gadget so seriously, so she just regarded it as appreciation. Shen Qianxun still had his eyes closed, but the demon suppression sword in his hand flew away accurately and delicately on the half of the branch. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he was proud, and Jian Feng also stopped and went.

After a long time, Shen Qianxun slowly opened his eyes. The first thing to do is to look down at your masterpiece. Shen Qianxun spread out his palm, and a delicate and beautiful pear blossom hairpin lay peacefully in his hand, waiting for his destined person. Shen Qianxun looked at the hairpin in his hand and smiled. After a closer look, I felt that there was still something missing. After receiving the demon sword, Shen Qianxun used his fingers as a blade to depict the wooden hairpin more finely.

After checking it repeatedly for a long time and confirming that it was perfect, Shen Qianxun slowly walked in front of Ling'er and showed the wooden hairpin in front of Ling'er's eyes. The next moment, Ling'er's drunkenness was almost swept away, looking at the hairpin in front of him, there was no gorgeous embellishment, no exquisite workmanship, and no exquisite craftsmanship of the craftsman. Some are just all the words that Shen Qianxun wants to say. Ling'er felt that all this was a little unrealistic, and with the encouragement of Shen Qianxun's eyes, Ling'er carefully took the hairpin, beautiful, really beautiful. This is the best gesture Ling'er has ever seen.

Ling'er turned her hands and put it in her hand as if it were a treasure, looking at it over and over again. The upward curve of the corners of the mouth is as beautiful as this hairpin. When it was reversed, I could vaguely see a few small flowing characters engraved on it. Ling'er put the pear hairpin in front of her eyes, looked at it carefully without blinking, and then recognized that the four words on it were: Zhong Lingyuxiu. Ling'er smiled knowingly, there was her name on it.

"It was done for me, right?" Ling'er raised the hairpin above her head, obviously having the answer in her heart, but she still had to satisfy her desires, and asked Shen Qianxun loudly. Shen Qianxun smiled and nodded. Ling'er was not satisfied, so she approached Shen Qianxun and said reluctantly: "Answer me, I can't hear it." Shen Qianxun affirmed helplessly: "That's right, it's for you." Come, I'll bring it to you. Shen Qianxun took the hairpin in Ling'er's hand, turned her body, and asked her to turn her back to her.

Ling'er felt that such happiness could almost stop her breathing. But she only cared about joy, but ignored the sadness in Shen Qianxun's eyes. Ling'er closed her eyes beautifully, and the taste in her heart was like stealing honey, and she was a little more drunk than she had just drunk so much wine. Shen Qianxun carefully sorted out the green silk of Ling'er, one by one, one by one, and waited patiently for Ling'er.

After finishing up satisfied, Shen Qianxun slowly inserted the hand-carved rosewood hairpin into Ling'er's long hair. Ling'er turned around and asked Shen Qianxun shyly, "Is it good-looking?" Shen Qianxun is no longer perfunctory, but really serious and really pays attention to a large number of Ling'er from top to bottom. Dressed in white, with moire gold embroidery. The uncomplicated bun is embedded with a pear blossom hairpin. Cheeks that were slightly red from drunkenness, with a smile like a spring breeze, "Beautiful." Shen Qianxun said from the bottom of his heart. Ling'er is very happy, she is the one who pleases herself, and she shows her most beautiful moment for her beloved.

Ling'er stepped forward and said softly, "Are we okay together?" Shen Qianxun was silent. Ling'er was a little anxious: "Chihiro, answer me?" Shen Qianxun still didn't speak. Ling'er was a little panicked: "Chihiro! You speak! Shen Qianxun closed his eyes and shook his head. The heart was like a knife and said, "Didn't you say, just for a while." Now that the time is up, you go. If you are drunk, I will not care about you. I only hope that you can forget about today, and after today, you and I will be the same as before. I am moral for me, and you practice for you, each has nothing to do with it. ”

Ling'er blinked, could she trust her ears? In the last second, he was still tender and sweet, and he was willing to put a hairpin in his own hands for himself; In the next second, he was the cold Shen Qianxun who made people dare not approach, and his mouth was full of Taoism? Ling'er let go of the hand that was shaking Shen Qianxun and staggered backwards. If it weren't for the pillars in the pavilion behind him, I was afraid that Ling'er would have fallen to the ground at this time.

Ling'er tried to convince herself, tried to tell herself that it wasn't true. "Chihiro, you're lying to me, aren't you? I'll believe everything you say, and I'll take it seriously. Ling'er wanted to redeem herself, and wanted Shen Qianxun to hug herself like she had just done, telling herself that this was not true, she was just lying to herself. But it won't. "Every word I say, it's true." When Shen Qianxun opened his eyes again, it was as cold as expected, without a trace of temperature. It was as if gazing over Ling'er could condense the air around her into ice. Ling'er met Shen Qianxun's bone-eating gaze again, without mercy and warmth, it was like a knife in her heart, and she couldn't stand up in pain.