"Sting".

The door was opened, and only a faint figure could be seen because the light was not turned on, and the steps were frivolous, but it was obviously familiar with the furnishings in the room, and it went straight to the big bed without the slightest gap in between.

The petite body finally arrived at its destination, and the only remaining body lì was exhausted at this time, and fell softly, as if falling leaves into the water, without the slightest ripple.

The delicate little face was full of paleness, and the girl's breath was weak in the dark, giving people the illusion that she would lose her breath in the next second.

Qingming's eyes gradually closed, and it took a trace of qi that she had finally gathered for the treatment of Li Xuan and the others.

For the first time since she left her master, this was the first time she was overwhelmed. The outside world is really not as simple as she imagined, and in a daze, she seems to have returned to the days of getting along with her master in the mountains.

A deep but gentle voice sounded in his ears, and he said, "Thou art devoted to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch."

He said: "Xiao Chen, hatred can make a person strong and devour a person."

He said, "If you see how charming the green mountains are, then the green mountains will see you as they are."

He said, "If you are tired, Lethe Peak will always be your home." ……

The cycle of cause and effect, the retribution of heaven and earth, the master always advised her to put it down, but she didn't know that she never picked it up, so how could she put it down, not to mention, she couldn't let it go, and she couldn't put it down!

No one knows how much she wants to see that gentle woman again, and listen to that person call her ,...... "daughter" again, but she is always separated by yin and yang.

The grass on the grave, the tears of relatives, the people outside have lost their hearts, and the people inside have lost their souls......

As her consciousness drifted away, Qingchen felt that she had fallen into an abyss, which was so cold that just one thought could shatter her bones.

She wanted to scream, her hands constantly tugging at the passing images around her: mountains full of blood. She seemed to see the sight of a woman lying in a pool of blood again, with a sorrow on her gentle face that could not be ignored, and the cry of a baby in swaddling clothes beside her was desolate, as if to destroy this unjust world.

But the hoarse throat was dry. The bottom of my heart is very cold, and the pain is amazing.

Blood waded through the swaddling clothes, she gave up the struggle, and fell from her body, tears quietly running from the corners of her eyes.

In summary. She is still alive in those years, that mountain, that person, those scenes, and has never left......

There was a dead silence in the room, the girl's breathing was long inaudible, and the room was filled with sadness.

A pair of hands suddenly covered the girl's arm hanging by her side, and the slender fingers lined the girl's white and tender skin more transparent, like a lotus root that had just come out of the mud, washing away the mud at the bottom. It makes you feel the urge to take a bite.

Warmth flowed from that big palm, warming the silent and cold heart.

The green color representing vitality circulated at the intersection of the two, the fluorescence exposed the face of the comer, and the phoenix eyes were full of tenderness, spoiled for a lifetime.

Qingchen only felt as if he was immersed in cold ice water, and all that came from his ears was the sound of his heartbeat beating in his chest, not heavy, but continuous. Just when she wanted to give up, a warm stream came from her hand, and it continued. The incessant flow gave her hope, though that hope was ethereal. And nothingness.

For a long time,,, the warmth on the girl's arm disappeared. There seemed to be a soft sigh in the air, almost inaudible.

The powerful arms wrapped around the girl's much thinner waist, slightly upward. The fragrance of the woman is full of ......

The room was still quiet, but there was only a large bed, standing alone in place, silent......

Time is like a white horse passing through the gap, if you don't retreat, you will advance, the white belly of the fish is revealed, and the first light of the morning shines on the girl's sleeping face, and the years are quiet.

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and what Qingchen saw after waking up was such a scene, not the most beautiful, but the most moving.

Turning his head sideways, Qingchen used his still weak arms to prop up his body lying on the soft cushion, and the blanket covering his body fell in response, and the fine cloth was stained with some worldly dust.

There was a momentary sluggishness in the brain, and the next second, the little hand stretched out, revealing half of the lotus root forearm, but I didn't expect the other person to move faster.

The knotted hand took the lead in grabbing the purple blanket, and the straight body was as slender as jade, and the expression on the handsome face was warm.

Carefully put the blanket back on Qingchen's body, and pressed down her half-raised upper body, and her sexy thin lips opened lightly,

"It's cold, your body is not well."

Lying down obediently, her eyes glanced at each other disobediently, that familiar face, at this time there were inexplicably more things she didn't know.

Those two words are called pity......

"The sunrise is beautiful."

Rong Qi didn't move anymore, she was rarely obedient, looking at the fiery red sun in the sky, and the breeze rose, lifting the broken hair on his forehead.

Looking at the man beside him, a sentence suddenly appeared in Qingchen's mind,

"Childe is like jade, and he smiles and falls in love."

I have to admit that there are very few stunning people in the world, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to find someone comparable to him in the world. His beauty is not only in his appearance, but also in the elegance of his gestures, which can be used in every detail.

"Well, it's beautiful." But I don't know if it's praising the scenery or sighing.

Looking around, it is actually a balcony that extends outward, the space is not small, the environment is quiet, and all kinds of flowers are competing around, and it is difficult for him to find this kind of place.

As if he knew what Qingchen was thinking, Rong Qi kindly explained: "It's the place where Rong Yu found."

Qingchen thought about it, too, Rongyu that kid has nothing to do all day long, and the entire Chinese medicine club is afraid that he will be "played" all over the place.

As the sun deepened, the thoughts in her mind were instantly clarified, and the huge figure left a deep impression on her heart. At first, she thought it was the snake on Lethe Peak, but now that she thinks about it, the "big good" brought by Rong Yu is indeed much more, and the overall momentum is different from the two-headed python she saw before.

frowned slightly, and had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery in front of him, his eyes fell on Rong Qi,

"The ......"

"It's a good job." Without waiting for Qingchen to ask, Rong Qi took the initiative to say, "The guardian beast of the Rong family's generations, no one knows how long it has lived, I only know that when my grandfather was born, it was already so big. ”

Really......

Qingchen frowned, not the one she met at Lethe Peak, but ......

Her thoughts were mixed up again, she always felt that something important was not grasped, and a small face wrinkled into an old lady because of confusion.

Looking at the distressed Qingchen in front of him, Rong Qi smiled a little helplessly, and his big hand swept over the girl's soft hair,

"What's wrong?"

Qingchen's expression was unmoving, and he still had a suffocated expression, which was cute in Rong Qi's eyes.

Without interrupting her thoughts, she only kept stroking the hair on the top of the girl's head, and the smooth touch made her love it.

Long......

The girl's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is there any illegitimate child in the big boy?!" (To be continued.) )

PS: Forgive me, the computer has been taken home, and now it can only be guaranteed to be updated every day.