Shui Liuqing sat in front of the ice bed, his palms trembled, and Huo Ran opened his eyes with surprise and sadness.

Lingfeng ......

Shui Liuqing straightened his arm, slowly closed his eyes, covered the depression and guilt in his black eyes, and continued to input spiritual power into the suspended frozen body.

At this time, the white-clothed figure, although still frozen in mid-air, was surrounded by a faint luster, like a goddess falling into the sky, floating in.

It wasn't until Shui Liuqing slowly withdrew from her palm that the frozen white clothes slowly fell, slowly stopping on the ice bed, as if there was her eternal residence, and the shallow light slowly dispersed.

Shui Liuqing stood in front of the ice bed, brushing his palm over Bai Pupil's body, from head to toe, and then watched the crystal ice melt and disappear along the palm.

The palm that had been brushed back again, lightly touching the white and cold cheeks, cautiously, trembling his fingertips, as if he was afraid that someone who accidentally touched the person under the palm.

"Coming soon......"

The cool voice, whispering, slowly spit out in the light lips of the water.

Then, the palm of the hand stroking the cotton price was slowly raised, aimed at the forehead, a bright light emitted, shooting towards the forehead, Shui Liuqing's cold eyes stared at the figure in front of him, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

After a while, the beam of light gradually dissipated, and Shui Liuqing suddenly withdrew his hand, stood with his sleeves brushed, and looked at the face in front of him wordlessly, silent for a long time.

"Still can't ......"

didn't wave his hand again to freeze the other party, and he didn't know how long he stared at it, knowing that the white figure slowly disappeared at the mouth of the cave, outside, the clear moon rose, and it was silvery white.

Years later.

Shui Liuqing stroked the person in his arms. Sweep across the forehead as usual, and inject immortal spiritual power until it is finished.

Shui Liuqing did not leave. Instead, he stroked a wisp of green silk, looking at it carefully, his eyes were deep and affectionate, pity and patience, if it weren't for the white pupils and eyes closed and never woke up, the gradually recovering complexion looked like a deep sleep.

It's a pity that this slumber is. It's been a long time......

I don't know how long I stared, Shui Liuqing got up and gently flattened the sound and shadow in his arms. Just as it was back then; The difference is that when he left, he left a shallow kiss on the other party's forehead. Gentle silence.

……

Crisp white sheets. In the quiet room, only the increasingly weak dripping sound can be heard, as if the final countdown to life is being made.

One slows down until the last drop falls, and the next one never follows.

was slowly covered by the white sheets, accompanied by the sound of the last falling, obviously there were so many people standing by the bed, crying silently. Silent, grief-stricken......

Pity. But he couldn't hear a word, he could only see the man in white, with a sad face, who should go to the last corner, patted the silent man on the shoulder, shook his head and sighed.

The silent man's deep facial features were engraved with indescribable grief, and in his red eyes, he endured the tears that were about to fall, staring motionless at the hospital bed.

And the man next to him, his delicate facial features were already light red because of crying, lying in front of the bed and wailing, looking quite sad, but he couldn't hear any of the other party's voice......

Until the people in the room gradually dispersed, only the man who had just been silent and the person who was crying bitterly were left in the blur, and the deep light in his eyes slowly blurred, as if he was blindfolded by water vapor, and gradually, he couldn't see anything clearly.

I only saw the other party's lips move slightly, and I don't know what to say......

……

Shui Liuqing sat in the hall, cross-legged, breathing, closed his eyes, put his hands on his knees, and meditated on cultivation.

Since turning the white pupil into ice, Shui Liuqing has been injecting spiritual power during the day, casting spells to summon souls, this method is quite depleting of spiritual power, even if there are thousands or even tens of thousands of years of spiritual power accumulation of Shui Liuqing, he still has to concentrate on repairing it every night.

Since then, it has been a few years.

The moonlight is pure at night, and Zhaolai's aura is the purest in the Three Realms, and the cultivation and recovery can also reach the peak, and the staggering of moonlight and aura makes the spiritual power of its cultivation more pure and vigorous, and it is also more effective for the white pupils to cast spells.

It's just that cultivating at night like this and releasing it during the day will definitely cause great harm to the loss of spiritual power and immortal power, and each time the loss will be several times more than the previous time.

At this moment, the palace hall is wide open, the unstoppable moonlight spreads all over the hall, occasionally the evening breeze hits in, blows up a white dress, the wind is like a dance, and then slowly falls, spread on the ground, just reflects the silver-white moonlight.

Accompanied by a long wisp of green silk, it also fell lightly on the shoulders and swayed on the surface of the white shirt, as if a spiritual power poured in and out, bringing up the cool breeze.

Shui Liuqing suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes clearly reflected a white shadow, which slowly expanded in the suddenly constricted pupils.

The dark eyes that were hidden in the waves slowly closed, and then slowly opened, and the white shadow at this time was already close in front of him, full of pupils as black as night, trembling like a lake to reflect a pale and familiar face.

The corners of the light-colored lips slowly curved, the light voice was familiar like the sound of a flute, and a pair of bright pupils were light red, looking straight into the black eyes,

"Master, I'm back......"

The slowly enlarged face, the slender body of the light yarn, staring at the rapidly changing feelings in the black pupils in front of him, as soon as the words fell, he only felt that his waist was instantly tight, and his gentle breathing was close to his ears, and he fell straight towards the body of the person in front of him.

The arm around the waist is getting tighter and tighter, and the tight white pupils are a little breathless, but the other party still has no sign of letting go, and the white yarn is close to the white shirt, scattered on the ground, like a blooming lotus.

Bai Tong felt the intimate position with his heart, and the one that was also beating faster and faster, holding the arm around his waist, almost rubbed himself into the other party's body, leaning on the familiar but never dared to think about the shoulder, a gust of wind blew in outside the door.

Cool, Bai Tong felt a little wetness on her shoulders, dripping down, making her dazed and apprehensive heart ache.

The fingertips that slid slowly, slowly, also wrapped around the familiar waist, with strength and temperature, wrapped under the white shirt with the fragrance of Qinglian, let the white pupils smile lightly, and a drop of clear tears fell, wetting the other party's shoulders.

……

It's been so many days since I came back, and there is something, but it hasn't been done, Bai Tong secretly glanced at the white clothes beside him, and saw that the other party didn't pay attention to himself, so he breathed a sigh of relief and was a little disappointed.

Thinking that when he first came back, he didn't grasp the opportunity of a good moonlight and a good atmosphere, Bai Tong was a little suspicious, did they confirm the relationship, or not......

Thinking of this, Bai Tong secretly glanced at the immortals beside him again, the white clothes were upright, as if he still hadn't noticed himself, and Bai Tong also followed the other party's gaze and looked into the distance, looking at the scenery for tens of thousands of years, is it so good-looking......

Could it be that this ancient couple is the same as keeping an empty boudoir alone?

Bai Tong stared absentmindedly into the distance, moved to Shui Liuqing little by little, bit his lower lip and pouted gently, moistening a pair of red pupils, directly holding Shui Liuqing's distant eyes.

The white pupil's heart jumped, smiling slightly and affectionately, looking at the scenery, why is it still like this?

Bai Tong felt that as a modern person, if he didn't take the initiative at the moment, he really insulted the modern identity he had crossed over.

Continue to look into Shui Liuqing's black pupils, looking at each other quietly, immersed in each other's eyes, the deep pool-like eyes, sucking themselves in tightly, even time stopped, and the white pupils suddenly felt a little involuntarily.

felt that his heart was beating faster, but he still secretly encouraged himself, thinking that if he didn't take the initiative again, it was estimated that he would not be able to wait for this thousand-year-old immortal to take the initiative for a lifetime.

Deeply trapped in Shui Liuqing's gaze, Bai Tong slowly stood on tiptoe, and when he was almost tall, he quickly came to Shui Liuqing's lips, and wiped it on the thin lips briskly, and before he even had time to feel it carefully, the shallow coolness flashed, and Bai Tong lowered his head to withdraw, and a suspicious flush appeared on his face.

A pair of hands that were originally held around the waist have moved one up at some point, holding the back of the head and increasing a little strength, and firmly clasping the figure that wants to escape.

Before Bai Tong could fully withdraw it, he was fixed in the other party's arms, deepening the kiss that was as soft as a drizzle at first, and then licking and sucking lightly, itchy and intoxicated, lingering......

Before Bai Tong closed his eyes and was intoxicated, there was only a trace of ethereal question, why did this old fairy have such good kissing skills...... After that, I no longer have the energy and thoughts to think about this......

"Hmm...... The host, there is something that has not been told to you......"

Bai Tong took advantage of the gap when the other party finally left, and spoke softly with a red face.

"Yes."

The breath of Qinglian Ban sprayed in front of him.

"When I woke up, the ice cave was very cold...... Hmmm......"

The old immortal who had just left and paused showed his magic skills again. (To be continued.) )

PS: This ...... My old face is red, what is this? This is above the (~o~) neck, and it won't be deleted~ Just let you meet, love me ~