Chapter Seventy-Seven: In Vain
"What's wrong with you today? The legs and feet are a lot slower. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" The two quietly entered the inn, and turned over into the house, Ling Xuan was in a good mood, raised his hand and stretched his waist, and turned around to joke.
"I ......" with a bang, and before he could speak, Xuanyuan Xue fell headlong, "Snow!" Ling Xuan was startled, and hurriedly went up to hug her, and took off the black veil of the hat, only to find that Xuanyuan Xue was full of sweat, and her pale little face pierced Ling Xuan's heart like a knife, piercing it painfully, three souls have lost two souls, Ling Xuan was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was out of proportion.
"Called...... Tilting Moon ......" Xuanyuan Xue opened her eyes weakly, but she couldn't withstand the weight of her eyelids, and closed them again. Along the way, Xuanyuan Xue felt that her body was becoming more and more soft, and the netherworld fire in her body began to be restless, and she tried her best to suppress it. But he didn't think about it, the fire that was about to be extinguished when he entered the house suddenly jumped back, and Xuanyuan Xue felt a fierce burning in his body, and his body couldn't resist it anymore.
The autumn wind was still a little cold, the burning dissipated, Xuanyuan Xue was a lot more relaxed, her thick eyelashes moved slightly, the people around her carefully investigated, and then covered her with the bedding, her arms tightened, she put her head against Xuanyuan Xue's shoulder, her face was buried deep in her neck, trembling slightly.
Itchy, Xuanyuan Xue moved unconsciously, the wetness around her neck made Xuanyuan Xue frown unconsciously, "Silly boy ......" slowly spoke, still weak, "I'm fine......"
Ling Xuan buried his head in silence, just surrounded her. It seems that if it is slightly released, Xuanyuan Snow will run away and disappear.
Ling Xuan's heart hurts, the pain is that she can't share the pain for Xuanyuan Xue, and the pain is Xuanyuan Xue's resolute temperament, which makes her suffer a lot. Even more blamed himself, why didn't he find out about Xuanyuan Xue's illness earlier, thinking about Fang Cai's smug appearance, Ling Xuan couldn't wait to beat himself.
"Fool ......" Xuanyuan Xue gently put her hand on Ling Xuan's arm, nested in his arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.
When I woke up again, it was the early morning of the second day, Ling Xuan was sleeping deeply against the bedpost, but he still had Xuanyuan Xue in his hands and never let go, and he slept for seven or eight hours, and Xuanyuan Xue also had some strength in his body. So, turned over slightly, leaned over and looked, there were still tears in the corners of Ling Xuan's eyes, his handsome face was sad, and his thick eyebrows were not spread to say that it was another charm, this man, Xuanyuan Xue snickered in her heart, she could really be addicted everywhere, brushed her eyebrows with her upper hand, "I love you......" said softly, but he didn't dare to wake him up, covered him with the quilt on his body, turned around and got out of bed.
After lying down for a day, his mouth was so dry, thinking that because Ling Xuan was guarding inside, and Tianyue was embarrassed to stay in the house, Xuanyuan Xue walked outside by himself and tiptoed to close the inner door.
"Master!" Hearing the movement, Tilting Moon raised her head from the table, Xuanyuan Xue was startled, and turned around to see Tilting Moon's eyes swollen, tiredness revealed, and when she saw it, she hadn't slept all night, "Why don't you go to sleep?" With a little reproach, Xuanyuan Xue walked up to her, frowning and full of displeasure.
"Can't sleep...... "Tilting Moon lowered her eyes and muttered.
The voice is not heavy, and the words are not hurt, but it makes Xuanyuan Xue's heart hurt so much that she can't do it, and her nose is sour, and she actually sheds tears. For so long, how is he, Tilting Moon knows best, obviously every time he comes to stop his nonsense, but he can't resist his stubbornness, so he has to silently follow him to take care of her, Xuanyuan Xue has red eyes, pulls her over, and softly comforts, "It's going to be fine." ”
"How's it okay? The Heavenly Sword is still on my body! Tilting Moon retorted sharply, "Go back to Xuanning Palace, don't you care about all of this?" You have four houses under your head, why do it yourself? The four palaces are not good, and there are still us spirit girls, why do you have to suffer yourself like this? In a flash, Tilting Moon said all the thoughts of the night, but listening to Xuanyuan Xue's usual tone, she left her arms, looked up, and looked up at the clear and bottomless eyes, Tilting Moon's heart was cold, such a calm and impermanent Xuanyuan Xue seemed to have already thought about her ending, "You...... No, Xuanyuan Xue! You can't! ”
"I won't die so easily, there is always a way to solve it." Xuanyuan Xue sat on the chair, poured water for herself, and her tone never fluctuated, as if describing other people's affairs, "Even if there is no way in the end, you must solve the matter well." ”
"Xuanyuan Xue!"
"Shhhh......h "Still faint, still stubborn, still reluctant to mention more. There was no way to make the moon dump, she knew that no one could change Xuanyuan Xue's decision, since she knew Xuanyuan Xue, she had thoroughly admired her decisiveness and tenacity, but she never thought that these had become Xuanyuan Xue's fate, she didn't want to spend it, so she had to ask others to do it in a hurry.
"Get me something to eat." Seeing that the moon was silent, Xuanyuan Xue smiled slightly, "I'm hungry." ”
Dumpling Moon was angry and worried, disturbed by his heart, and turned to leave. Xuanyuan Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt quieter. Walking to the desk, he saw that the letter sent by Xuancobalt last night was still flat on the bookcase, and smiled faintly, Ling Xuan was really still a gentleman, and he didn't disdain to peep at others.
Open the letter paper and browse through, the autumn water is rippling, a small stone is unsinkable but smashes deep into Xuanyuan Xue's heart, completely cool, and the originally calm face can no longer be maintained. Looking at Xuancobalt's statement, I held my breath for a long time, and finally sighed, I was wrong.
The letter said that in ancient times, the phoenix did not follow the phoenix to the lower realm, but lived in seclusion in Qishan, and happened to want a group of refugees. Seeing the old and young women and children, the wounded soldiers and the remnants of the soldiers, Huang Xinsheng took pity, so he used his spiritual power to make an enchantment to protect the refugees and hide in Qishan.
In the company of the phoenix, the clan multiplied, and this is the hermit family that Xuancobalt is looking for. According to the patriarch, three hundred years ago, Huang Youtian said to his ancestors that the old man needed his help, and this person meant a lot to him, and he must be a human in the lower realm, and he would tide over the difficulties with him, so he left part of the aura and the phoenix feather, which is why the fire of the nether still exists, just because the aura of the phoenix is still there, and the fire of the netherworld feels his breath, how to extinguish it?
It's just that with the passage of time, the spiritual power gradually dissipated, and the barrier was broken, and a few people suddenly stole the phoenix feather a few months ago, and the entire tribe fell into a panic......
Phoenix Feather Stolen...... Xuanyuan Xue thought about it again, no wonder the feathers of the phoenix appeared in the world, it must have been done by the demon people...... Now that the phoenix has gone to the lower realm, how can anyone still save themselves? How much does the heart do? Xuanyuan Xue didn't know that she had exhausted all her energy for others all her life, but she couldn't get rid of it, Qishan ...... Xuanyuan Xue turned her head to look at the fallen leaves outside the window, "No matter what, I have to go and see it." ”
Lowering his head and writing with a pen, it was not that Xuanyuan Xuecheng wanted to make the moon unhappy, nor that Xuanyuan Xuecheng ignored her kindness, but because of the Xiao Ying Sword by his side, he still couldn't control the Netherworld Fire in his body, which was really unusual. The cold aura of the Xiao Ying Sword is basically the same as the resistance of the Spirit Pool of the Fengxian Hall to the Nether Fire, and now if even the Xiao Ying Sword can't suppress his illness, then ...... It was the same when she returned to Xuanning Palace, Xuanyuan Xue understood that she was afraid that the end was approaching.
The deadline is approaching...... Sending a letterhead to Qiu Lao, Xuanyuan Xue stood in front of the window, looking at the beautiful scenery of late autumn, the days passed so fast...... After tomorrow, she will be a nineteen-year-old girl, think about all these years, from the arrogant princess to the well-behaved sister to the Xuanning Xuannu, what is there to complain about in a colorful life? If you can end the matter of the demon clan before you die, then you will be able to complete your function, and you will be worthy of seeing the Xuannu one day.
It's just that I can't repay my brother's affection for the only regret, and the younger brother's maintenance intentions, as well as ...... Xuanyuan Xue leaned against the window frame and looked in affectionately, and he ...... When I was young, I thought that all the time in the second half of my life would be spent with him, never abandoned, life and death. In the end, it was really in vain, I don't know how long I have left, I made a silent decision in my heart, I left Liaoqing, left him, left everything with him, went to find the secret of Qishan with peace of mind, and did everything that a Xuannu should do, this time...... Completely left him! (To be continued.) )