What's wrong with you?

Standing with the clouds for a long time, Liu Mengli asked herself.

Fang Cai didn't seem to be himself, why did he suddenly get angry, and he was willful and went so far.

The cold wind blows through the hair and makes the neck cold. She bowed her head slightly, and looked down—

The lotus flower blooms leisurely in the blue water, and the fragrance rises with the water curtain, as if giving birth to thousands of silks, enough to bind her. Bamboo pavilion thatched hut, wisteria wooden frame...... A place that is very familiar gradually coincides with a piece of memory.

Breeze stream!

I was very surprised when I raised my sleeves - it was a miracle that Qionghua was wiped out back then, and it was a miracle that the scenery of Drunken Huayin survived (Drunken Huayin was supported by the spiritual power of Mufeng, so it still existed), and without the Qingfeng Stream maintained by the mana of Elder Qingyang Chongguang, there was no change in the slightest compared to that time.

Obviously want to escape, run a thousand ways, or come back here.

Liu Mengli slowly fell and stepped into the bamboo pavilion.

The mist of water is thick, shrouded in a qiē, as if in a different world.

She saw herself again, and tried to restrain her feelings, afraid of revealing herself that would make Han Lingsha unhappy...... I also saw Murong Ziying, who was cautious in his words and deeds, step by step.

I actually feel that they are so similar in dealing with things.

This breath is like a twin.

"Li'er ......"

Murong Ziying in the illusion did not move, but his voice appeared out of thin air. Liu Mengli was so excited that she didn't react in a daze.

It wasn't until the slightly hesitant hand rested on her left shoulder that she came to her senses and let out a soft breath.

"You're here." She didn't know why she said it that way, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

"...... he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. Under the words, he opened his arms and wrapped Liu Mengli in his arms.

Then he tightened, as if he wanted to melt her into his bones and blood.

"You ......" Liu Mengli didn't move, but she was a little hurt by his tight hug, and struggled slightly. But Murong Ziying just didn't continue to exert force, and still maintained this posture.

They were silent for a few seconds, and suddenly their ears were hot, and they heard him say, "It's better to be together." ”

Suddenly, I heard a sonorous sound like jade shattering in my body, as if something was released from my body. Half of her attention was on Murong Ziying, and she hurriedly pulled it back, feeling if there was something wrong with her, but she didn't find anything abnormal.

"Li'er, did you hear that?" Murong Ziying saw that she was a little distracted, thinking that she was displeased by her abruptness, and let go of her hand a little and was unwilling to let go.

“…… I...... Hmm......" Liu Mengli was called by him and looked at him again. The two had never been so close, and now their eyes were reflected in each other's shadows, but they didn't see each other in the slightest. She smiled lightly, a ray of light refracting to her lips.

"But just now, someone asked me to go back and take care of others." Liu Mengli's tone was brisk, which actually led to a hint of playfulness.

Murong Ziying was stunned, coughed to cover up, and said, "Hugh is messing around." But the eyebrows were uncomfortable.

It was rare to see him awkward, Liu Mengli hooked a trace of his hair with her fingers, and played with her fingertips slightly: "Who are you talking about?" "Let go again," I went back to Qingluan Peak. ”

After that, he really broke free from him.

The faint aroma seemed to have a different kind of attraction, and although Murong Ziying was reluctant, she didn't think about making a move. And under the urging of the aroma, he grabbed her wrist violently, and pressed her waist with his other hand.

"Don't go," he said, "you're mine!" ”

…………………………

The four words of incredulity flashed between the two.

Maybe it's suppressed to the point where it can't be silent anymore. No matter how forbearant a person is, he will be distressed, and he will suddenly explode in an instant.

Just like that, he held her face a little and lowered his head and kissed it.

It's as cold as ice, but it's filled with the smell of snow, so clear.

Liu Mengli raised her head and slightly catered to him, and the wrist that was originally held by him unconsciously broke free and gently climbed onto his back.

"Li'er, promise me." Murong Ziying distanced herself from her, lowered her head, and looked at her seriously.

"Hmm......" a flush struck Liu Mengli's cheeks, "you say." ”

"I, Murong Ziying, have very few promises in this life, one is my promise to my friends in the month of that year, and the other is my promise to you today." He smiled, "Life is the same, death is the same cave, heaven and earth are inseparable, and there is no abandonment in the Six Realms." ”

"So, what you really want to say is ......" Liu Mengli's eyes suddenly darkened.

Murong Ziying hugged her again: "That's right, I want you to live, let's go to Mohu together, not only for those innocent lives, but also for us to be selfish once, fight with her, and exchange your life." ”

"Not to mention that she is a thousand-year-old ink fox, even if she is equal to me, she has the right to live."

"Why do you always want to fulfill others?!"

"I ......"

"She's hurt innocents, have you?"

“…… Purple Eye. ”

"Shut up!" Murong Ziying was unusual, "No matter what, I want to give you happiness in this life." ”

Liu Mengli didn't fight any longer, and gently leaned her head into his arms.

I am happy in my life, I missed it in my "previous life", and the opportunity in "this life" is in my hands, I really can't bear to die and watch him sad alone? Are you really willing to give up such a life to go to that cold world? Do you really bear it? Liu Mengli asked herself repeatedly.

"Let's find her first, there may be another way." Murong Ziying noticed that her tone was a little heavier, "Li'er, I'm sorry ......"

She just felt tired and buried her head deeper.

It's just that neither of them expected that this side just decided to be together, and something happened there.

Liu Mengli and Murong Ziying hugged each other for a while, and suddenly raised their heads from his arms and said, "I'm a little worried about the two of them over there, let's go back now?" ”

Murong Ziying nodded, and then summoned the sword.

The moment she landed, Liu Mengli instantly frowned.

She smelled a strong fishy smell, like human blood, but with subtle differences. Looking sideways at Murong Ziying, the expression on his face was also heavy, obviously aware of it.

He walked to the most fishy place first, and found only a circle of black marks, squatting down to take a closer look, and he didn't quite understand why this was clearly a burnt mark and exuded an indescribable aura. Liu Mengli also followed, helped him up and said, "It's Xiaoli's spell, it seems that they encountered something, so Xiaoli took Liuli out of here." Murong Ziying was indeed slightly inferior to Liu Mengli in terms of distinguishing spells, but when she said this, she shook her head and said: "It's not like they are in danger, there are no traces of fighting around, and there is no demonic breath, they should have left voluntarily." ”

Liu Mengli pursed her lips: "This is ...... Some don't make sense. ”

"Could it be to find us?" Murong Ziying was a little anxious, "We shouldn't ......" Seeing that Liu Mengli's face was even darker, she turned her mouth and said, "You may have sensed where they went?" Seeing that the breath is so strong, they should not go far. We're chasing it now, and we should be able to catch up. ”

Liu Mengli smiled bitterly: "This is not what Li'er is good at...... If he was a dream tapir, Li'er could still sense it, after all, ......" paused, "but Ziying, this spell looks a little familiar." ”

Being mentioned by Liu Mengli like this, Murong Ziying also had some thoughts, and said, "It seems to be very similar to the previous spell?" ”

She nodded: "Li'er looks like it, but because it is somewhat different, I guess it is very likely that he used his own blood to trace the traces of his mother Longlin." ”

Murong Ziying also agreed, but then a dull color appeared on her face: "Oops, the dragon lin is in the hands of the ink fox, and the two of them went to find traces from here, aren't they directly beside the ink fox?" It may be difficult for you and me to compete with Mohu together, let alone with the strength of the two of them! ”

Liu Mengli suddenly became anxious: "It's good, but, but where are the two of us going to find them!" ”

Murong Ziying could only summon the sword and said, "We probably know the direction of the ink fox, and we can only go to see them one by one, I hope that the ink fox will remember them when they are young, and don't embarrass them." ”