Ouyang Han stretched out his hand and rubbed his sour eyes, smiling self-deprecatingly, "After staying in Kunlun Mountain for a year, I have learned a lot of skills, and I have also learned that sometimes there must be in life, and there is no time in life to force this truth." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lu Xueqi looked at Ouyang Han's eyes, the clear pupils trembled slightly, and in an instant, it seemed that in his eyes, Lu Xueqi saw the heartache that could not be described in words, he should still love that girl in his heart!

After a moment of silence, Ouyang Han intuitively felt that a cold gaze was watching them behind him, and he turned his head suddenly, but there were only green trees and no one.

Lu Xueqi also looked back mischievously, tilted her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"We always feel like someone is staring at us!" Ouyang Han said firmly.

Lu Xueqi was slightly moved, looked around sideways, her eyes were blank, and said, "Who is there, are you mistaken?"

Ouyang Han was slightly stunned, and then raised his lips and said, "Maybe I was wrong." As he spoke, he glanced around casually.

Lu Xueqi lowered her eyes to look at Ouyang Han, with a little inquiry, a little doubt, and a little confusion in her eyes.

Ouyang Han ripped off the orchid handkerchief tied to his arm, "It's already covered with blood, I'll wash it for you." He paused as he spoke, as if he was thinking seriously.

"It's your wounds that should be washed!"

As he spoke, Lu Xueqi leaned forward, scooped up a handful of water with her hand, and carefully cleaned Ouyang Han's wounds. Ouyang Han seemed to be unconscious, but he just looked at her softly, and there seemed to be a little satisfaction in the depths of his pupils.

Lu Xueqi gently blew Ouyang Han's wound, "Does it hurt?" ”

Shaking his head, Ouyang Han's eyes moved, and he suddenly asked in a deep voice, "You...... Are you Cher? ”

Lu Xueqi raised her head to look at Ouyang Han, her expression was questioning and sweet, she raised her eyebrows playfully, and said, "I'm Xue'er!" ”

Ouyang Han looked at Lu Xueqi with burning eyes, the distance between them was very close, close enough to hear each other's small breathing, the gaze in his eyes was so clear, it made Lu Xueqi's heart tremble, and he hurriedly staggered his gaze.

Ouyang Han said to himself: "No, you are not Xue'er, Xue'er ...... her" Ouyang Han just wanted to say something, suddenly covered his chest, his eyebrows were tight, and he almost fell to the ground, Lu Xueqi was suddenly startled, hurriedly turned around to support him, and asked in a panic: "What's wrong with you?"

Ouyang Han slowly raised the corners of his lips, his eyes narrowed weakly, and his voice gradually became inaudible: "I...... I'm fine, it's just...... It's just a little painful...... No hassle ......"

Lu Xueqi bit her lip, stood up, and said, "You wait for me, I'll go find someone, you wait for me, you must wait for me." Lu Xueqi panicked, and the last voice began to choke.

“…… Cher. Ouyang Han looked at the place where Lu Xueqi disappeared in some surprise, his eyes were closed at this time, and his beautiful face was pale and looked a little delicate, "...... Xue'er, Brother Han is coming to you, I'm sorry......"

Under the bronze dusk, Ouyang Han was resting with a book. The peach blossoms are like snow, and there are scattered petals falling on his handsome face, itchy.

Hearing the sound of small footsteps, Ouyang Han smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then heard the girl's brass bell-like laughter, squinted his eyes slightly, and Ouyang Han saw a beautiful girl who was leaning over and staring at him.

"Zhixi." Ouyang Han opened his eyes, sat up, and gently caressed Duan Zhixi's ruddy face with his warm palm, a ripple smile appeared on his lips, "Zhixi, you will always be with me, okay?" ”

Duan Zhixi nodded shyly.

Ouyang Han took her into his arms, his chin against Duan Zhixi's fragrant dense hair, "Zhixi, I, Ouyang Han, will be with you for the rest of my life." ”

Duan Zhixi's heart warmed, and Ouyang Han hugged him tighter, her cheek pressed against his chest, rubbed it gently, and said softly: "Life and life, never give up."

There was the sound of gurgling water all around, Ouyang Han slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was lying on a very comfortable bamboo bed, which puzzled him was that this bamboo bed was located in a clear spring, and the two sides of the spring were lush with forests and bamboos, full of greenery.

"Am I dead?"

Ouyang Han looked around him carefully, his clear eyes were full of confusion for a moment, is this heaven?

"Yo, are you willing to wake up?" Ouyang Han seemed to have heard this voice somewhere, and he seemed to have a hint of relief in his smile.

Qiu ...... Mr. Qiu ......" Ouyang Han was stunned and glanced at Qiu Yun quickly.

"Hmm." Qiu Yun replied indifferently, paused, and said, "Your body is so weak, don't your father and master know about it?"

Ouyang Han raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Qiu Yun meaningfully, and replied, "Mr. Qiu knows everything?"

Qiu Yun stared at Ouyang Han for a moment, then gently picked up the wine jug hanging from his waist, and said, "You are Ouyang Han, the son of Ouyang Heng, King Jing, and your master is the head of the Yunhai Pavilion of Kunlun Mountain."

Ouyang Han showed a stunned expression on his face, looked at Qiu Yun firmly, and coughed lightly: "How could Mr. know so clearly?"

Qiu Yun took a sip of wine, shook off his clothes and sat on the stone bench, and said with a smile: "The half of the jade pendant on your body is round and round, and it looks like it is forged from the best ancient jade, but it ......."

"But what?"

Qiu Yun stared at Ouyang Han thoughtfully, there seemed to be something strange in his eyes, the corners of his lips raised, and said, "But is this jade pendant really yours?"

Ouyang Han's eyes moved, and he said in a deep voice: "This jade pendant has been worn on my body since I was born, how can it not be mine?" As for the order half...... Ahem...... Have you already given it away from me? ”

"Oh, giving it away?" Qiu Yun glanced at Ouyang Han and said lightly, "Is it the woman who gave you your childhood sweetheart?" ”

Ouyang Han glanced at Qiu Yun, remembering the dream just now, there was a rare helplessness in his eyes, and after a while, he looked down at Yu Pei with a gentle smile, "No, it's not her, it's another very ...... Very important friend! ”

Seeing Ouyang Han like this, Qiu Yun showed a warm smile on his lips, and gently stroked his beard with his hand, it seems that yes, this child is his junior sister's youngest son.

Qiu Yun still clearly remembers the scene when the junior sister came to him with the baby who had just turned one year old. In the blink of an eye, that child grew so jade, and he was so outstanding.

"With only this half of the jade pendant, you can guess the identity of the next, where is Mr. sacred?" Ouyang Han's eyes fluttered proudly, and he didn't seem to pay attention to anything.