Feng Wuji glanced down at Qi Chu who was lying on the grass, and saw that he no longer spoke, so he had to choose a grassy area as well, but he just sat down, but his eyes were extremely vigilant and focused on the surroundings, as if as long as there was wind and grass, she would fly and jump up in the next moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Aren't you tired like this?" Qi Chu's voice was deep, "Why don't you relax for a moment and be the real you?" ”

Feng Wuji couldn't help but look at him stunned for a long time, the long green silk was scattered on the grass, and the fluttering white clothes were mixed with the unique charm of autumn, showing on his face without reservation.

She finally let her guard down and lay down beside him, and for a moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet, only the singing of leafhoppers and the rustle of leaves echoed in her ears, so good that she forgot how to disturb it.

"Feng Wuji," Qi Chu's low and slightly tired look appeared in his eyes, "If you are not the Demon Realm Phoenix Lord, what will it be?" ”

Her heart froze, and her heart suddenly became extremely chaotic, and she looked at him blankly: "What did you say?" ”

Qi Chu also turned his head to look at him, and the corners of his mouth raised a nonchalant smile: "It's nothing." ”

He stopped talking, and suddenly took out a handful of bamboo Xiao from his arms, looked at the bright moon, and whined and blew. The moment the sound of the flute sounded, it was like the rising moon, the spring flowers blooming, and the whole green forest was shrouded in melodious and graceful music.

Feng Wuji tilted his head and looked at his side face, inexplicably angry and a faint distress. The tranquil light and shadow circulated in his body, there was the loneliness in the light gold in the afternoon, the loneliness in the sunset, the arrogance and coldness of the moon passing through the west window, the stubbornness and waiting in the deep darkness, and the tiredness and loneliness in the cold morning light.

In a trance, she came up with the illusion that he was always alone from beginning to end. A person pursues a little bit of obscurity between heaven and earth, and then walks alone.

She was stunned for a moment, time passing little by little in the sound of his flute, until her chest was so suffocated that she couldn't speak, and she realized that she was holding her breath unconsciously.

She couldn't help but pull out a wry smile, and said lightly: "Even if I am not the Phoenix Lord, it will be someone else, someone has taught me a kind of attachment." This kind of persistence is not a thousand sails, it is power. As she said this, cold dew wet her dress, and it was cold and cold, lingering around her, from her body to the bottom of her heart.

No matter how wrong it is, no matter how ...... What is the end between him and her, his death is inevitable.

Because hatred has been formed, it is not anyone's fault that can cover everything up, and the scars left on the wound will never heal and will continue......

Qi Chu stopped the flute, his long eyelashes covered the emotion in his eyes, and his voice was as low as before, but with a hint of helplessness: "Your answer is really as I expected...... In cold blood. ”

Her heart couldn't help but beat coldly again, obviously there were thousands of unwilling explanations in her heart, but she always laughed casually. A smile bloomed between his lips and teeth, with a chill to the bone.

Qi Chu looked at him, an inexplicably complicated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then slowly hid it.

There was suddenly a little bit of sourness and panic in her heart. She was inexplicably a little afraid, and she was about to sit up in a panic, and was about to leave.

But at this moment, a little silver light suddenly flew from the grass in front of her, passing through the misty forest as light as silkworm yarn, and fell into her eyes. She couldn't help but widen her eyes, and in the hazy light, everything here suddenly felt like a fairyland.

In the light and shadow flying under the moon, the stars are swaying, and the winding path is full of shining stars. Although the night is blurry, it has a sense of simplicity and purity, like the young leaves of the small lotus bearing the dewdrops, and like the quiet stream with mottled moon shadows.

"It's so beautiful!" She couldn't help but be stunned, and fell back on the grass, looking at the stars flying all over her head, and unconsciously stretched out her right hand, and a shining firefly landed on her fingertips, and when she was about to catch it in the next moment, the firefly flew away. Later, she repeated it several times, but she never caught it, but she was so tired that she was sweating profusely.

When she finally stopped grabbing it, she turned her head sideways, only to find that Qi Chu's eyes had been staring at her, frowning slightly, but her left hand stopped in mid-air inexplicably. A wave of sourness came to her heart again, gradually moistening her eyes, and her heart.

After she noticed that she was crying, she suddenly felt that she had lost her identity, and hurriedly reached out to wipe away her tears, but he grabbed her hand in time. She stared into his dark eyes, where there was no bottom, where there was calm. But suddenly, she didn't dare to stare at those eyes, as if there was an unfathomable bottomless pit that could easily trap everything in her.

She hurriedly tried to break free, but his strength somehow became very strong, "Don't move! His words were succinct, as if by magic, he drank the struggling Kaze-hime, letting his palm cling to her cheek, wiping away tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Promise me, forget the identity of the Phoenix Lord tonight, okay?" His face suddenly flushed inexplicably, and his silent eyes stared at her softly.

Feng Wuji was stunned for a moment, she had never seen him with such eyes, such an expression, staring at her eyes, as if she had gone through thousands of sails for several years, and as if she was seeing his heart through herself......

"Okay." She didn't know how she nodded her head, and at that moment, she only knew that she wanted to hug him back, but she raised her hand, but it stopped empty in mid-air.

"Come here!" Qi Chu took her hand, then took out an object from behind her and placed it in front of her eyes as if it was a surprise.

"This is given to you by Xiaoying!" Qi Chu unfolded the item in his hand, it was Kong Ming Lantern.

Her heart warmed again, and the heat flowed through again.

"What do you want?" His eyes were burning with anticipation.

Wish?

A grim and self-deprecating smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, and although her voice was smiling, it seemed to be crying: "I have no wish." ”

Qi Chu didn't seem to hear it, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little more playful, he turned his back to her, and quickly wrote a few words on the Kong Ming lantern, and then lit the Kong Ming lantern, and after the hand was released, the lamp fluttered with the wind and flew away to the distant sky.

She was puzzled, and subconsciously wondered what he wrote, "What do you want?" ”

Is it to kill her to avenge her father? Or do you want to be a biological child with Wanru?

There was a chuckle inside, whatever it was, but it had nothing to do with her.

After all, although the autumn night is beautiful, the fireflies reflect the rain and dew, and the moon is full of light. But the world is changeable, how can they keep it?

Qi Chu was with her, not because fate was too shallow, but fate blinded her eyes, so that she couldn't see through the so-called dust settled.

Everything is already doomed, in fact, she has already experienced it. For example, the first time she sees you, she is deeply immersed in it. Another example is that they are different worlds after all, and they can't go together no matter what, because of their mission.

Everything will be calm, she is alone, accompanied by lovesickness, and the loneliness is boundless.