Mu Lingluo chased all the way, but he had never seen the place, and now he saw a lush bamboo forest, green and tall, and the ground was paved with large and neat bluestone slabs, divided into three, winding towards an unknown place.

Mu Lingluo couldn't tell which direction the white-clothed man she saw was going, she had come here now, and it was still early, so she simply chose a random path and walked in slowly.

Towering bamboos swayed in the wind, making a pleasant rustling sound, and thin bamboo leaves fluttered down from the sky overhead.

Mu Lingluo walked all the way slowly, and just when she thought she had chosen the wrong path, she suddenly found that there was a delicate small building inside, built in the center of the bamboo forest, built with bamboo, which looked particularly exquisite.

She was stunned, and hurriedly walked over, the door of the small building was not covered, and there was no one in the hall, only a few chairs made of bamboo, and then nothing.

Mu Lingluo felt a little strange, she walked in slowly, she didn't see anyone left and right, seeing the bamboo staircase, she thought about it, and walked up.

Stepping on the bamboo, there is a small creaking sound, but it is not abrupt in the sound of falling leaves.

In the middle of the second floor was a large piece of crystal clear jade, and there seemed to be something in it.

Mu Lingluo couldn't help but step forward, and saw that it was a cold jade coffin, the closer she got to it, the more the cold air came to her face, making people feel cold just by getting closer.

And in that cold jade coffin, there are people who exist.

Mu Lingluo just glanced at it, and couldn't help but hold his breath.

It was a beautiful woman, her facial features seemed to be carved out of the gods, and she was so beautiful that it was suffocating, even the peach blossoms resting beside her were not as beautiful as hers. Crow-like eyelashes covered her eyes, and a faint green shadow quietly fell under her eyes. Her delicate red lips are like the most beautiful moon season, her skin is fair and delicate like beautiful jade, she is so calm that she clasps her hands, and she is still wearing a wedding dress embroidered with Lian Li branches, like a bride waiting to be married.

If it weren't for this cold jade coffin, Mu Lingluo would have felt that she was really just asleep.

Because, she looks like a sleeping girl at all.

Beautiful.

Mu Lingluo has seen a lot of beauties, but it is the first time she has seen such a beautiful woman, it is like absorbing all the essence of the sun and the moon, and she is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts sway. Just one look at it makes people feel swoon. Even as a woman, she couldn't help but hold her breath, as if she was afraid of disturbing her sleep.

"I thought you wouldn't follow, but I didn't expect you to come anyway."

Behind him came a low and pleasant man's voice, like a jewel striking each other.

Mu Lingluo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned around to look, and saw that the rare national teacher in white was standing straight behind her, today he changed his red clothes in the past, and wore a white dress, just like the brightest touch of moonlight in the night, which set off his already beautiful face more and more handsome.

Mu Lingluo actually rarely saw the national teacher wearing white clothes, he always liked to wear red clothes.

"Country, national teacher...... It's really you. Mu Lingluo was stunned for a moment and said slowly.

"You shouldn't have come." The national teacher walked over slowly, walked to the side of the cold jade coffin, and slowly swiped his fingers over the cold jade coffin, slowly winding along the outline of the girl inside.

Mu Lingluo looked away a little embarrassed, "Yes, I'm sorry." It's just that this is the Shan Ci Temple, and when I saw a man appear, I felt a little curious. And, looking at the back a little like you, and you're not sure, just come forward and take a look. Unexpectedly, I followed here. I didn't mean to trespass here, I'm really sorry. ”

The eyes of the national teacher were slight, and he patrolled on the girl's face, like seeing a lover who had not seen him for a long time, and his eyebrows and eyes were soaked with a gentleness like water, which made him feel like he was about to suffocate just by looking at it.

Mu Lingluo glanced at it unintentionally, and couldn't help but widen his eyes for a while.

She had always known that the national teacher was handsome, but it was the first time she had seen him show such a look.

Moreover, after his facial features were infiltrated by gentleness, he became more and more soft and handsome, which made people unable to take their eyes off it for a while.

In an instant, Mu Lingluo was curious about the girl in the coffin.

What kind of person can make this national teacher who has lived for many years and has an ageless face show such a look.

What kind of person can make the national teacher miss her for so long, and even others don't know about her existence.

I'm afraid that even Su Zimo doesn't know about this!

Mu Lingluo couldn't help but glance at the girl more, as if there was a cat's paw scratching in his heart.

"Curious, huh?" The national teacher said lightly, and his voice spread in the silent bamboo house.

"Yes, sort of." Mu Ling bowed his head and admitted, "This girl is really beautiful. ”

"yes. She has always been beautiful. "The national teacher poured into the slow swallowing tunnel.

Mu Lingluo blinked, "But, what's wrong with her?" ”

"She's just asleep, and I'm about to wake her up." The national teacher slowly pushed open the lid of the coffin, the cold air came to his face, the coffin exuded a strange fragrance of flowers, diffused in the room, he raised his hand to take a delicate peach blossom, leaned over and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, "She has been sleeping for a year, it has been long enough." I can't wait! ”

"One Jiazi year?" When Mu Lingluo heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The first year of Jiazi is sixty years.

And this girl has been in this cold jade coffin for sixty years, her face is not old, and her body is not rotten.

Mu Lingluo felt that it was incredible just thinking about it.

However, when she remembered her own crossing and the original space, for a moment these incredible things seemed to become a matter of course.

"It's been a long time." Mu Lingluo muttered, "However, she still looks ......"

"She was only eighteen years old. She's been stuck in the summer of eighteen, and I've been waiting for her for sixty years. The national teacher kissed the peach petals, and a faint flush appeared on his face, "She was originally the sister of a friend I met during my travels. ”

Now, the friend he knew at the beginning has passed away, and she has been asleep for many years, leaving him alone in this world to taste all the ups and downs, and go through all the ups and downs.

Those times seem to be yesterday, but the people around me have already changed batch after batch.

Sometimes, I forget the passage of time.

"I've been looking for so many years, I've been waiting for so many years, I thought I was going to keep waiting, but I didn't expect that I finally got you." The national teacher slowly raised his gaze and slowly landed on Mu Lingluo's body.