Icy water surged in and poured into the mouth and nose. In the dim Chishui River www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, there is an occasional glimmer of light, as if flickering on the other side of the world, Qingyue only feels that the light is getting farther and farther away from her, like a dream that people can no longer realize, and can only look humbly in the silent night.

The biting cold gradually enveloped Qingyue, and under this cold, even the burning pain in his chest was not so obvious, and it seemed that it was about to turn into cold.

Qingyue's eyes opened and closed helplessly with difficulty, and in the blur of light and shadow, she seemed to see something swimming towards her, but before she could take a closer look, she closed her eyes again.

On a quiet summer day, the sun is shining, and light butterflies fly over the courtyard wall, fluttering among the thick shade and flowers. Suddenly there was a scream from the garden where the flowers and trees were sparse, and then there was chaos.

The boy by the pool looked at the girl who was struggling in the water, his face was flustered, and he immediately jumped into the water and swam towards the girl. The maid by the pool exclaimed in surprise and turned to look for the guards on duty.

Moments later, the boy rescued the girl ashore.

"Hahaha, Sister still doesn't know how to water?" Changing the panic on his face, the boy covered his stomach and pointed at the girl and laughed.

The girl's face was embarrassed, and a pair of bright eyes swept the guards and maids around and shouted, "Give me all down", and the guards and maids held back the smile in their hearts.

The girl covered in water embarrassment glared at the boy and stood up, "Axia, why is it getting more and more annoying, I don't want to pay attention to you anymore." As he spoke, he turned and left.

Seeing that she was really leaving, the young man put away the smile on his face and took her hand in time and said, "Okay, sister, Changxia is wrong, sister forgive Xia Xia" The young man's voice was soft, with a coquettish and flattering meaning, the girl showed a smile on her face, and her heart was soft, as if she was being shelved in the clouds.

She turned to look at Chang Xia and said, "Do you really know it's wrong?" Looking at her pretended serious face, Chang Xia's face was well-behaved.

"Okay, I'll forgive you, let's go, let's go change our clothes." After the girl finished speaking, she took Chang Xia's hand and left along the path. Following in her footsteps, Chang Xia's heart was helpless, his sister, why has she always been like this, like a child who doesn't grow up.

Chang Xia smiled softly, and there was a gentle light in his eyes.

The girl walked ahead, walking briskly. She had a delicate countenance, picturesque eyebrows, and a pair of eyes that were aura, like washed obsidian, with a fine light. And at this moment, those eyes were full of smiles, as striking as the starry sky.

It's just that that delicate face and bright eyes are exactly what Qingyue looked like five years ago!

Kiyotsuki opened her eyes, she thought she was going to die, but the burning pain in her chest reminded her that she was still alive. She frowned tightly, and in her mind was the inexplicable dream of Fang Cai, the girl with the same face as her past self and a boy named Changxia, a bright and quiet summer day, and a verdant path......

Just like the scene that has appeared in the dream many times, the boy should have clean and beautiful eyebrows, but in Qingyue's dream, it is a blur.

And Chang Xia, like the name that echoed in her mind many times, she remembered that she called him Xia Xia.

Qingyue raised her hand to cover her eyes, and the thick water vapor wet her palms. Unspeakable sadness suddenly welled up in her heart, Chang Xia, Long Xia, where will the owner of this name wait for her to appear? That sister, she waited for a long, long time, but she never appeared.

"Sister?" Qingyue's body stiffened. The clear man's voice paused, then sounded again, "What's wrong?" Then a wet hand held Qingyue's hand covering her eyes, Qingyue blinked, and a crystal teardrop slowly flowed out of the corner of her eye.

The hand retracted in horror.

Qingyue took away the hand covering her eyes and sat up. And next to her, it was the sacrifice that had been watching her carefully. The eyes of the priest are clean and bright, with a soft light. Like a small animal that can't find a home, it looks at Qingyue with scared and expectant eyes.

Suddenly, Qingyue's heart softened. She had a gentle smile on her lips.

Seeing her laugh, Sai also laughed, a little silly, and then he threw himself at her and called her sister over and over again. Just like the person named Changxia many years ago, he shouted again and again: "Sister, Sister......"

When the sacrifice pounced, Qingyue grabbed his hand steadily, but accidentally touched the vein of the sacrifice when he was about to let go. Qing Yue's eyes were cold.

She knew that the sacrifice was controlled by others, and she used it as a puppet to kill people, and she must have Gu poison in her body. However, she had only just felt that there were at least dozens of remnants of poison in her body. And those poisons may be the reason why he is now mentally incomplete and calls his sister.

Qing Yue looked at the innocent sacrifice in front of him, his bright eyes, so clean that they were not stained with dust, which made Qing Yue have the idea of protection. Besides, the jasper hanging from the hilt of his sword was important to Qingyue.

Qingyue lowered her eyes, the word Changxia engraved on the piece of jade, although it is an ancient character, but the horizontal and vertical turns are the style of her writing, and the jade is clearly engraved by her!

If the expectation is good, the jade should be her gift to Changxia. Now, the jade is in the hands of the sacrificer. Qingyue let go of her hand, raised her eyes to look into Sai's eyes, and said, "Can I take a look at your sword?" ”

His long eyelashes twitched slightly, and then he obediently handed the sword to Qingyue. Qingyue carefully looked at the sacrificial sword, the streamer was tactful, it was indeed a good sword. Holding the hilt of the sword in her left hand, Qingyue's right hand reached out to Jasper. At this time, Qingyue felt the sacrifice pull her sleeve.

Qingyue tilted her head to look at the sacrifice.

I saw that there was a cramped uneasiness in the eyes of the priest, like a child who had made a mistake and did not dare to speak and make a request. Qingyue thought for a moment and watched as he tentatively grabbed the jade with her hand.

Sure enough, the priest's reaction was even greater, as if he was trying to hide something. Qingyue let go of the jade and looked at the sacrifice seriously. "What's wrong with you?"

A look of confusion flashed on the face of the priest, and he looked at Qingyue blankly for a long time before pointing to his chest. Qingyue raised her eyebrows, put down her sword and reached out to untie the priest's shirt.

Different from the ordinary face, the upper body of the sacrifice is as white as jade, although there are faint red scars, but it is difficult to hide its brilliance. Qingyue turned her head to look behind the sacrifice's ear, and unexpectedly saw a half-inch-long filament.

Without paying much attention, Qingyue looked at the priest's chest. On the left side of the chest, about the center of the heart, there is a red glow that forms a strange pattern circulation. It was the curse seal of the Heavenly Machine Palace, a jade imperial spell seal with protective significance.

Qingyue suppressed the surprise in her heart and continued to read.

On closer inspection, the pattern forms an open eye, with thick lines on the outside of the eye, and a nebula outlined in the eye, which is full of color.

Qingyue stared at the nebula with both eyes, and froze in place. The star palace map composed of nebulae is clearly her palace!