Chapter 88: Childe won't.
The moon was shining outside the tent, and the night was clear.
There are many shadows in the tent, and the intersection of light and dark is ambiguous.
The fragrance of tea in a room is like a flower bud, slowly blooming in all directions, lingering on the two figures who look through the veil, kneeling and standing.
The Xiangyu eyes in the tent turned dark.
The gauze tent moved slightly, and he had lifted the corner of the gauze tent, and a pair of black eyes looked directly at Ah Dao's face who was kneeling in front of him.
Through the faint moonlight, he could faintly see her lips, which had been so white from the blood loss of watering the seeds of the feast vine in the past few days.
The gauze tent floated with the night wind, and one corner covered half of Adao's face.
Xiangyu let go of Dao's hand and reached out to remove it from Dao's face, but the hand did not leave.
Slender and slender fingers slowly caressed Adao's pale lips, gently rubbing back and forth on them.
Feeling the touch, Ah Dao's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't dodge.
Through the glowing moonlight, Xiangyu's eyes stared at Adao's fawn-like eyes for a moment, carefully observing the changes in the emotions in her eyes.
The heroine was a little uneasy, and said softly: "Childe?"
Xiangyu frowned slightly.
In Ah Dao's eyes, there is incomprehension, uneasiness, respect, and dependence......
There are a lot of different other emotions.
But there is not the slightest admiration or throbbing born from the love of men and women.
The next moment, Xiangyu suddenly let go of his hand, bypassed the gauze tent, and walked out.
He wore a thin white jade-colored robe inside, and a white jade-colored robe outside, walked quickly to a blooming Yueji plant on the side, tore off a thorny Yueji branch, and then walked to Ah Dao.
Xiangyu pulled her up with one hand, then took one of her hands and stabbed her fingertips with the thorns of the moon season.
Some rough and unmerciful.
After a moment of panic, Ah Tao quickly calmed down, her brows didn't move, although she was stung, she didn't snort.
Beads of blood quickly emerged from the place where the stab had been made.
Xiangyu spread out his palm, the banquet vine seed was lying quietly on the palm of his hand, Ah Tao saw this, and consciously put the finger that was about to drip blood beads on that kind of seed very tacitly.
As soon as he finished this action, the blood beads detached from his fingertips, fell straight down, and smashed into the palm of Xiangyu's hand, and happened to land on the banquet vine seed with extreme precision.
The blood spread freely and evenly, wrapping the vine seeds perfectly.
After a while, the banquet vine seeds were the same as before, without the slightest change.
Xiangyu suddenly asked, "How did you learn the Transformation Technique before?"
Ah Dao's mouth opened slightly, but immediately closed again.
She wanted to say that because of the blood of the ancestor in her body, she saw the past of the moon fence.
But those in the past also include the old entanglement between the moon fence and Fu Xue, at that time Fu Xue, at this time Xiangyu, now the deity is here, how dare she mention it easily.
Xiangyu didn't know what Ah Tao was thinking at this time, so he let go of Ah Dao's hand and lit the lamp on the side with a fire fold.
Taking advantage of this gap, Ah Tao peeked over curiously, but just happened to collide with the eyes of Xiangyu who turned around.
Ah Tao hurriedly avoided it.
A small square area, instantly brightened up a lot.
Xiangyu walked back to Ah Tao and continued what he had just said: "If you can understand the art of character royalty on your own, don't say it." ”
He paused, and then said, "Although I do live more than six hundred years longer than Qin Shuang and are more than six hundred years older than him, I can't see through everything. ”
Live more than 600 years......
Didn't you say this yourself?
Ah Dao's face stiffened, and his heart was bad, but Gongzi Mo heard his previous conversation with Qin Shuang.
Remembering that when she said this, Qin Shuang had an abnormal expression, and Ah Tao's brain suddenly became agitated.
Childe must have been there at the time!
A cool wind blew through Ah Dao's heart, and she immediately bowed down again, and said in a sufflen tone: "Son's forgiveness, slaves shouldn't talk about Gongzi behind their backs!"
In the dark, Xiangyu played with his fingers: "Where is the one you are talking about?"
"Slaves ignore the difference between dignity and inferiority, and commit crimes below, and have the power of their tongues. Ah Dao buried his head in the direction of the ground, and his voice sounded a little buzzy.
In the moonlight and the twilight of the light, the figure of Gu Qing was motionless, and Xiangyu seemed to fall into a deep thought.
In the silence, he said to himself as if whispering: "Thousands of buildings have risen and fallen, and the past days have been hard, but you have not seen old age." ”
Xiangyu looked at Ah Tao below with a little wistful look in his eyes, and asked, "What do you think?"
"Do you think I'm old?"
His cold, porcelain-like voice slowly flowed out in the silent night, revealing a trace of loneliness and fragility.
For some reason, Ah Dao's heart was sad.
An inexplicable pity arose, she didn't think about it, and blurted out: "The son is so good-looking, how can he be old." ”
Xiangyu was silent, looking at her with a smile.
Ah Tao didn't see it, but because of what she said from her heart, her face was still flushed.
Ah Tao had no choice but to bite the bullet and continued: "After the battle between Yueli and the Xiang clan more than six hundred years ago, Fu Xue Gongzi has been gone for many years, although you are the soul of Fu Xue Gongzi in your body, but Yu Gongzi is your new life, in the eyes of the slave, you and Fu Xue Gongzi are the same person, but they are not the same person. ”
When Xiangyu heard this, his expression suddenly froze, and a trace of astonishment crossed his eyes.
Through the moonlight, his gaze touched the full sincerity in Adao's eyes.
A hand placed under the white jade-colored cuffs was slightly clenched, and a thick sarcasm suddenly flashed in Xiangyu's eyes, and his voice instantly cooled: "For you, yes or no, there is a difference, one day in the future, the scene of the moon fence being sent to the altar by me is destined to be repeated in you." ”
"No!" said Adao decisively.
The mockery at the corner of Xiangyu's mouth froze.
"How can you do it to me again when you didn't do anything to Moon Fence more than six hundred years ago?"
Xiangyu stared at Ah Dao's kneeling figure: "Do you think that I didn't do anything to deceive the moon fence to lead him to a blood sacrifice back then?"
"Yes!"
Xiangyu's eyes flashed slightly: "Who told you that?
"Nobody told the slave. Ah Tao replied, "The slave had doubts, but after thinking about it carefully, the slave still decided to believe in the son, after all, the son I know would never bother to do such a thing." ”
“...... What if I did?"
Ah Tao was stunned, she couldn't help but raise her head slightly and look up.
Xiangyu's eyes were flashing with an inexplicable glimmer at the moment, and the pair of smoke-like things floating on the ink eyes had a hidden tendency to dissolve, gradually becoming thinner, and the emotions hidden in them were a little clearer.
There is temptation, curiosity, and ...... A hint of indeterminate loosening.
What is Childe loosening?
And what can make him, whose emotions have always been tightly knit without a trace of flaws, leak a trace of looseness?
With doubts in his heart, Ah Tao replied: "Childe won't." ”
The tone is still as firm as ever.
Xiangyu returned to his original cold appearance, and returned to the point: "Your previous advanced spells, if my guess is correct, it should be related to the old events of Yueli more than six hundred years ago, right?"
Ah Tao was surprised, Xiangyu actually guessed it!
"Yes. Ah Tao had no choice but to reply.
Xiangyu said again: "If you want to summon the word emperor, you can also start from this." ”
Ah Dao was stunned, that's all?
Xiangyu turned around and walked towards a brocade mat on the side, then straightened his clothes, sat down slowly, he picked up the longan lily jujube kernel tea that was already a little cold on the table on the side, pecked lightly, frowned slightly, and put it down again.
Xiangyu raised her head, looked at Ah Tao who was still kneeling and worshipping again, and saw that she didn't know why, so she said again: "You need an opportunity." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden noise not far away, and the faces of Xiangyu and Ah Tao changed at the same time, and the tanuki slave had already appeared in front of them.
Although the raccoon slave was still smiling, but his body was obviously a little more urgent, he bowed to Xiangyu and said decisively: "Childe, there is a night attack!"