Xuan Ling listened to Qing Zhan's words, and still seemed to understand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info She doesn't understand why they can't love each other when they are a beautiful couple. Qingzhan is calm, everything seems to be calm, and he is a healer with a good heart. And Sister Nuyi is so gentle and beautiful, this is a pair made in heaven, why can't they be together.

The point is that Qingzhan's mind seems to have been decided. What the hell is going to do about it. Xuan Ling thought distressed as he walked on the road to the mortal realm. When he was walking out of this forest, at the exit, Xuan Ling unexpectedly saw that a team of people seemed to be resting outside the forest, but one by one they were either injured or injured, and they fell to the ground and gasped for breath. There was a soldier with a big shoulder, a round waist, with a wounded face, and a man who looked like a general slowly moved out of the forest.

Xuan Ling recognized that that person was the one who shot and wounded her. At this time, his face was full of scars, and many wounds on his body were bleeding.

Xuan Ling looked at this group of people strangely, not knowing what was going on.

One of the soldiers said, "General, do we still want to keep catching, if we continue, the brothers may be more seriously injured." ”

The general-looking man was supported by his subordinates and sat on the ground, and the wound accidentally touched the painful bared teeth, grinning and saying arrogantly: "Catch me, you must catch me!" ”

The soldier was a little aggrieved: "However, these animals don't know what's wrong today, since they chased the deer, one by one like a natural god, all the animals we hunted all day were completely recovered, and so strong that they broke free from the net and the cage and ran away, all of us chased after it, but the animals didn't know why they were so agile and cunning that they took us one by one to the lake, the bushes and thorns, and the brothers were injured and fell." That's too wicked. Or forget it. ”

When Xuan Ling heard this, he couldn't help but slowly understand. Her head turned, and it was clear for a moment.

Is it Qinghua?

He knew he had been hurt by this group of people? So vent for her? Is this a possibility?

Xuan Ling thought about it, and his eyebrows and eyes curled when he smiled.

She glanced at the group of people angrily, who asked them to catch small animals in the forest, everyone was fine. It was they who had trespassed into the animals' area.

Xuan Ling looked at them again, and when he thought of Qinghua, he couldn't help but blush slightly. She recited a trick and left in an instant.

It was already night, and in the infinite silence of the moonlight, the light of the night flowed gently between the branches of the flowering trees, and the white flowers under the trees bloomed thrillingly. The beauty is extremely refined, the wind passes in the ears, and the breeze chases beautifully with the fragrance of white flowers.

Spring is like the sea, the warm night breeze passes softly, and the moon is bright and beautiful, thick like water.

Walking very familiar steps, through the hall and outside, both sides are covered with all kinds of flowers, golden peony, moon white, jade peony, jade exquisite, a ball of snow, sable cicada worship the moon, Taiye lotus, double swallow, cut Xia silk, Nao pan, violet 繣. Beauty red, sea cloud red, embroidered hibiscus, rouge incense, brocade lychee, Buddha smile, Shih Tzu powder, Yulou spring, precious and elegant

At the end, there are two pots of light plain seven lily incense, which seem out of place, but they are just right to present a unique one.

The inky black of the quiet night is like a basin of dark water pouring down, covering everything, like a pool of still water, quiet but suffocating, flying all over the sky with catkins lightly, rising and falling with the wind. Scattered and clueless, unable to capture, only with a shallow sense of touch, Su Mei gently kicked the soft grass forward.

Pieces of falling flowers flew down, accompanied by the quiet stone table on the side of the apse of the Floating Dust Palace.

The breeze blew slightly, and the light falling flowers gradually fell on the lone woman.

Su Mei slowly stopped, sat down quietly, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it gently.

Xuan Ling lay on the stone table, as if she had no spirit, her voice was light and shallow: "Qing Zhan doesn't like Sister Nuyi's ......" is so light, in this quiet night, if you don't listen carefully, you will think that it is just a gust of wind.

Su Mei only hummed softly. Not much to say.

Xuan Ling looked up at his master: "He won't cultivate to become an immortal for Sister Nuyi, he just wants to help the world and save people, Master, what about Sister Nuyi, will she be very sad?" ”

Su Mei looked at Xuan Ling's weeping eyes that were already red in color, and she sighed lightly: "I think, you should be thinking more about why the **** in this world can never be relative, why there is always wishful thinking, but there is always too little consensual love." ”

Xuan Ling lowered his head, and his small figure seemed to be infinitely lonely.

Su Mei whispered again: "Nuyi is also among the female fairy monarchs, she is so ice and snow smart, she must have known it for a long time." See how she handles her feelings, you and I just do our best. ”

Xuan Ling gently rested his head on Su Mei's shoulder: "When I was in the mortal realm, I heard the mortal realm say that there is a house in people's hearts, a room is lived with joy, and a room is lived with pain. Master, like Sister Nuyi, I have never even met joy, and I have already woken up from pain. Why... You can't simply fall in love with someone, but fall in love with someone you shouldn't love. ”

Su Mei said: "This is ****, there are countless people in the Three Realms who live and die for it, and they have no regrets." This is also the only thing that no demon or god can control. ”

Xuan Ling stopped talking, just looked at the sky silently.

The bright moon is like a hook, the clear light is bright, the water is clear, and the stars fall a little bit, like the rhinestones that fill the sky with a twinkle.

The night breeze is blowing, the loop is charming, the green fields are all over the ground, the flowers are endless, the breeze blows through the shallow green soft waves in the pieces of duckweed, and the ripples are slightly light. Stir up the hazel and hazel holes, the red lotus reflects the water, and the blue swamp floats in the clouds.

The fragrance of Qili next to the figure is also fine, slowly drifting away with the wind, silent and immeasurable.