His figure is quite beautiful and tall, standing there, indescribably elegant, like a piece of flawless jade cast into a jade figure, even if he stands there quietly, it is also a rich and beautiful show, with unique charm, giving people a noble Qinghua feeling.

Out of nowhere, the breeze blew, and the silky strands of hair on his forehead fluttered, drawing an elegant arc in the air. The black hair reflects the dark eyes, like crystal obsidian, clear and contains a kind of watery tenderness. Delicate facial features, fair skin like a thousand years of ancient jade, flawless, pale, slightly transparent, and has a cold touch.

There was a curvature on his lips, and there was a deep pampering in his beauty.

Everywhere you go, there is a fresh mint scent, which makes people sink in.

Rong Ershao looked at the man, the man landed steadily on a branch, his eyes were empty, and he looked around, as if he was waiting for someone. The man's complexion is pale, only the ice muscle and jade skin, which can be described by blowing, and a pure white dress sets off the fairy aura on the man's body to the fullest.

It's just that the man's gaze is really too cold, and it seems to be an extremely focused deep look, but in fact, it is like a pool of stagnant water, and there are no waves in the ancient well.

Rong Ershao is the most familiar with this kind of look, his heart is cold, the man's eyes are on him, Rong Ershao doesn't know what adjective to say, his heart throbs fiercely, such a cold gaze, Rong Ershao has seen it, but he has never seen such a simple coldness It seems that there is nothing in the world that can arouse the interest of men, just lonely and indifferent.

Hehe. yes, isn't this him!

It was just a moment of looking at each other, and the man immediately looked away, obviously, the man couldn't see Rong Ershao's existence, but Rong Ershao was stunned in place, and suddenly had a sense of fate that had been in place for ten thousand years.

Just stunned for a moment, there was a sound of Suo Suo from the forest on the left, Rong Ershao looked, and a delicate woman in blue walked over from the woods with a small bamboo basket in her hand. Find yourself out you won't be seen. Rong Er Shao didn't hide anymore. The woman walked over against her body. The woman gently flicked her sleeves and swept across Rong Ershao's body, which was really a wonderful feeling, like a small electric shock for a moment, Rong Ershao almost exclaimed. It wasn't clear if they could hear her, though. But he still reflexively covered his mouth, and couldn't help but shiver and feel cold. Looking at the man, the man's expression eased a lot, and the eyes that looked at the woman were dyed with a smile. Come to think of it, the man was waiting for this woman.

Rong Ershao looked upright, standing indifferently to the side and looking at the two, the combination of handsome men and beauties was really eye-catching, but Rong Ershao couldn't appreciate it properly. This dream was too immersive, he thought, he just couldn't help but think, he might have dreamed that his previous life was as Wu Fangyuan said, and his entanglement with Miao Miao seemed to be predestined.

If this man is really him, this woman is wonderful?

The man's expression was as dazzling as the first thaw of ice and snow, and no one could resist it. He was looking at the woman infinitely doting, holding the woman in his arms, the woman was smiling, the two of them were harmonious, the sweet and boundless appearance was just Rong Ershao frowned, the man's smile never reached the bottom of his eyes, what does this mean!?

The man doesn't really love the woman, right, for some reason, as soon as he thought of this, Rong Ershao could no longer suppress the pain in his chest, and he was almost destroyed.

His eyes are clearly the eyes of people who have never felt love!

Rong Ershao remembered the conversation with Wu Fangyuan again, and he thought that he should have owed a woman once. No! To be precise, he owes a woman in every life.

And the woman still has to endure the derivative pain caused by that drop of blood that is incompatible with her for the rest of her life.

His eyes suddenly turned and became hazy, as if he had a lot of memories, a lot of scenes flashed in front of him, so fast that he couldn't catch a little afterimage, but he felt that his heart was empty, and he seemed to die in emptiness and silence like this.

Rong Ershao couldn't feel the pain anymore, and looked at the scene in front of him quietly, it seemed to be him, but it was not an illusion, Rong Ershao knew-

A gorgeous man, he gently hooked the corners of his mouth, there was a dead silence in his eyes, just holding the woman in his arms, sitting there without saying a word, it seemed that it was just a lover clinging to each other, and it seemed that he was simply tired, enjoying the scenery in the distance.

But Rong Ershao understood something almost in the first second, the woman should be dead!

With a slight tremor of his fingers, he almost cried out.

But suddenly I saw that the man who had been half-bowing his head and gently patting the woman's back raised his eyes, Gu Jing Wubo, he couldn't see any emotion, he held the woman's body, flew down the tree, as if he was determined to do something, and it seemed that he was just indifferently completing a ritual, fulfilling the last wish for the woman - to bury her under the tree.

Rong Ershao almost subconsciously pounced, a rare panicked voice, lost his demeanor and bearing, and panicked: "Don't!" No, you'll regret it," he shouted, waving his hands to stop the scene.

But at this time, a deep sense of frustration arose - yes, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he wanted, he couldn't stop it, and his hand passed through the body of the man in front of him, and he turned into an invisible appearance, vulnerable, purely a futile effort.

"Don't! You'll regret it," he said again, but no longer trying to change anything in vain sentences, he just leaned against the man's body and whispered in his ear, with a long, unspeakable despair.

You're going to regret it.

Your coldness has ruined her and you have ruined yourself.

You are an immortal, you are a god, but she is only a mortal. She can't stand all that you give, she can't stand it.

But Rong Ershao couldn't make a sound, seeing that the figure of the man in front of him was shocked, as if he heard his words, his eyes were raised, and he threw himself into the void, looking at him, but he put it back immediately, glanced at the woman in his arms, and continued to move.

The ultimate, the ultimate. Rong Ershao could only watch weakly as the man buried the woman's body. Little by little, it disappeared before his eyes.

An immortal technique, just a light immortal technique, turned into a green land in an instant, and an extremely beautiful unknown flower grew. Where it is bright and a little glaring.

The woman's body finally failed to stay. She lost her last chance of survival.

Rong Ershao's eyes looked at the man who seemed to have nothing happening. He continued to sit down on the cloud-robbed tree. His eyes were cold and silent, and he couldn't seem to get anything into his eyes. Nothing affected his mood.

It's just that in a trance, light and shadow are intertwined, and Rong Ershao still saw that fleeting emotion, called loneliness.

In the past life, this life seems to be in the blink of an eye.

Miao Miao sat in the courtyard for a long time, looking at the sky, smelling the flowers, listening to the sound of water, and finally felt better. Such a beautiful scenery does have a healing effect, and I don't know where Rong Ershao went today. Miao Miao is in a good mood, and she is going to go indoors happily, at this time, it is most comfortable to sleep or something!

Jumping on the flat plate of the wooden house, he opened the door and was about to drill into the house, but suddenly found an unknown object in front of him, and hurriedly braked, and was about to retreat. But as soon as the man fished her out, he fished her back again, and the wooden door was then closed, making a loud noise!

When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet the man's eyes, and he seemed to have changed his clothes, which were quite different from the one before, wearing a purple robe embroidered with green lines, covered with a bright silk milky white cardigan back, the feet of the robe were turned up, and tucked into the white jade belt around his waist, and he was wearing white deerskin boots on his feet, which was convenient for horseback riding. The jet-black hair was neatly combed on the top of the head, nestled in a delicate white jade crown, and a pale green silk crown hung from both sides of the jade crown, and a flowing knot was tied at the lower forehead.

His skin was very white, because of the white skin, his handsome features looked very distinct, especially his lips, which were almost as rosy as rouge. But although he was beautiful, he was not feminine at all, especially those eyes, which looked both smart and proud.

The man's whole person exuded a charming royal aura, which made people reluctant to take their eyes off his face. There was a careless maturity on the demon's face, and his eyes were striking, and his eyes glistened brightly under his eyebrows, like a fire in the thorn bushes.

His eyes were not large, thin, long, the tips of the eyes were slightly raised towards the sideburns, although the eyeballs were not black, but there was a spark bursting out of the gray-black pupils between the eyes, and the whites of the eyes faintly glowed with blue: single eyelids, the eyelashes were not long, but dense and black, making the eyes surrounded by clouds, hazy, and unfathomable. Those eyes, like autumn water, like cold stars, like jewels, like white mercury, there are two pills of black mercury in them.

He leaned down to get closer to Miaomiao's face, and looked at Miaomiao's eyes with wide eyes, as if instilling a kind of strength in Miaomiao's heart.

Miao Miao swallowed her saliva uncomfortably, her heart was pounding, she felt the strong air pressure around the man, and bit her lower lip uneasily, I don't understand why the man was suddenly so enthusiastic today, isn't he angry with his suddenness? It's true that I haven't reported to him, and it's not very easy to talk to him about going out to play.

But suddenly after thinking about it, she disappeared, she just went out with Bai Yuantong to play for a while, why did she have to report to him, no matter what, she strongly demanded that she have a certain amount of space and autonomy! Thinking about it like this, I felt that I should be the one who was right, Miaomiao pursed the corners of her mouth, and she had to treat Rong Ershao as if she didn't exist, and strode away.

There was a sudden sound of wind in his ears, and Rong Ershao pushed the woman down on the wooden board with a big stride, making a loud sound, Miaomiao was caught off guard for a while, and took a painful breath! Is this person abusive!! Do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!!

The man straddled her body and turned over slightly, not pressing her, but he also showed a careful appearance, and he also knew that Fang Cai Rong Er Shao must have done it on purpose.

Miao Miao was so angry that she was about to push him, but the man suddenly lowered his head, his body was close to hers, his limbs rubbed slightly, and his soft breath surrounded her.

Miao Miao trembled, her body softened, her consciousness was a little confused, she couldn't stand it anymore, looking at the man's face, it seemed to have a smile of good play.

The man's voice whispered in her ear and asked, "Fang Cai, where did you go?" His breath sprayed in her ears, causing her to shrink back and shiver, and her face couldn't help but blush a little. In my heart, as far as my mother is concerned, although he is a little wrong today, he is in a good mood, and it shouldn't matter if he tells the truth.

Miaomiao smacked her lips and carefully avoided Rong Ershao's breath: "Eh, go see the flowers"

The man's body was a little closer: "Really?!" ”

Miao Miao was stunned for a moment, and said, "I'm going to see the Oiran Conference."

Rong Er nodded her nose less, it didn't look like the devil image on weekdays, but Miao Miao felt even more frightened!

Miaomiao's heartbeat was a little stronger, but her eyes were full of Rong Ershao's smiling face, and she couldn't take her eyes off it.

"Miaomy." He said, two words that couldn't be said: "Where's the purse?" ”

Miaomiao subconsciously wanted to say that I don't have any money, but she thought so, but she took out her purse and handed it to Rong Ershao first. The man unceremoniously took all the thin purse, Miaomiao's consciousness was a little sober, and he was excited to snatch it back.

Rong Ershao's body suddenly pressed a little closer: "Oh! Yes," he said, rubbing his head against Miaomiao's neck gently, "Miaomiao"

Miao Miao never wanted to admit that she was delirious because of the man's unexpected charm, so she could only obediently accept the man's yin* Rong Ershao What is wrong with this?!

"Didn't you ask me when we met?" I could feel his lips close to my own ears, and the soft temperature was terrifyingly hot!

"Well," Miaomiao was surprised to find that her voice was out of tune, and she blushed with shame.

"Haha." He chuckled, "Miaomiao, don't leave me again!" ”

"En" (To be continued.) )