Xue Ying'er was extremely domineering, talking here, the gauze hat over there seemed to be blown by the wind, and a wisp of extremely dangerous feeling suddenly spread around Baoyu's body.

I saw that under the gauze curtain of the gauze hat, there were pink cherry lips slightly pursed, and in one breath, a pink cherry blossom was blown out, like light and electricity, straight into Baoyu's face......

"My truth is infinite!"

Baoyu's mind was racing, her lips opened slightly, and her breath vibrated in mid-air into a swift speech.

The distance between his snow cherry blossoms stretched infinitely, as if time was also being extended, and the soaring cherry blossoms slowed down and became like snails crawling......

"In this way, the slave family will agree to you. ”

Xue Ying'er smiled proudly, and a little golden light on the table jumped up, just in the middle between her and Baoyu......

"Four times I have no regrets for dying together, and I can't clear my sins at sea......

In the next life, your principle is the same as that of the old man, don't follow the old path of the old man, so that you will become a national thief by mistake!"

The old laughter sounded, saying words of persuasion, but there was great freedom and heroism in the laughter.

When Baoyu heard this, she only felt that her heart was broad, and she didn't bother to say anything if she wanted to scold Xue Ying'er for being inauthentic.

He stood up, bent down, bowed his hands, and bowed deeply......

"After the end of school, I entered Jia Baoyu, see Cui Yincui's remains. The reputation of the ages has its own descendants, and Cui everyone humiliates themselves with eleven words, such heroic, late life, can't learn!"

"Eleven words of self-humiliation? Star Picking Venerable, you know, it seems to be more than the slave family?"

Xue Ying'er just wanted to ask, but she suddenly tilted her head back, and the plain white gauze hat curtain also bloomed a scarlet 'flower' from the inside out.

She smiled bitterly a few times, lifted the blood-stained veil, and revealed a peerless face that was cold, arrogant, and delicate as snow......

This face is soft and goose-egg-shaped, but it is as cold as frost;

This face is as cold as frost, but it is the flow of eyes, and there is a ten-ten-percent coquettish atmosphere;

And in her delicateness, always smiling but not smiling, there is also an undisguised, but not provoked others to be afraid of dodging the killing intent.

Baoyu was shocked by the killing intent once, and took a serious look, but found that this killing intent, which does not provoke people's fear, is really restrained and terrifying......

Kiss!

Suddenly, the golden bubble shattered.

Baoyu hurriedly added righteousness and used his talents to protect his body.

He saw that the golden token touched the air, and it was shattered inch by inch, and the sky, dazzling, beautiful golden precious powder, sprinkled all over his face with the wind.

Baoyu raised his hand and saw that the palm of his hand and the sleeves of his robe had become gold, and when he looked forward, he found that Xue Ying'er was too, and the whole thing had turned into a golden man......

"Don't move, we're going to enter the remnants of the Great Confucian's world. ”

Xue Ying'er hurriedly reminded: "We are still working together, and the slave family will not harm you." We are about to enter the remnants of the world of Confucianism, and we don't know how far we will cross in the middle, and we don't know where we will pass by. Don't move, don't move, or you may be thrown into the endless void. ”

"My key function seems to be over, right?"

Baoyu pointed to the way.

Xue Ying'er suddenly smiled, the killing was unabated, but she was arrogant.

She shook her head directly and scolded Baoyu: "Star Picking Venerable, the slave family's cooperation with you is cooperation, before the matter is over, the slave family tried their best to save your life, but after the end, ......"

Before she finished her words, she suddenly covered her mouth, not daring to let out even a trace of breath.

Baoyu also held her breath, only feeling that the heavens and the earth were reversed, and there was a cycle of the sun and the moon, and everything changed greatly.

Countless silhouettes of time changed before his eyes, and then, it was a closed space......

Stone cave, which is a stone cave;

Stone cave, this is a very beautiful stone cave!

Baoyu's eyes are full of brilliance, but they are not colorful, but beautiful vermilion.

He saw that the walls of the stone caves were surrounded by red light like cinnabar, and when he looked closer, they were crystal gems as clear and red as cinnabar.

"It's beautiful, it's like blood, it's as bright as the blood of cherry blossoms......"

Heroic

grief

Free

Plus, there's blood!

A desolate and beautiful feeling permeated Xue Ying'er's body, and also infiltrated her heart, she unconsciously stepped forward, and her palm gently touched a blood-red gem.

Baoyu was also affected by emotions, but he saw more, as if he saw the old man and the tall figure that roared in the sky......

"The traitor Cui Yin, lure the wolf into the house!

The traitor Cui Yin, the crime deserves death!

Traitor Cui Yin, died well!"

Lure the wolf into the house! The sin deserves death! Die well?

This is Cui Yin's 'eleven-character self-humiliation', Baoyu heard it, lowered her eyelids, and was silent.

Xue Ying'er also heard these words, and her palm was still touching the vermilion and clear gem, but the other hand covered Sakura's lips, wanting to laugh quietly......

According to the records of the Tang Dynasty, Cui Yin was also a dramatist, authoritarian and chaotic country, and divided monarchs and ministers, and also killed loyal and good literati and seized the red sleeves of others to add incense......

Cui Ying, your last words can be said to have been discovered by conscience!"

Hearing this, Baoyu glared at him dissatisfiedly, so that he couldn't make a move on Xue Ying'er.

He felt his heart tremble, and hurriedly stabilized his mind: "Close your eyes and concentrate, this is the silhouette of Da Confucian's death, you have been disrupted!"

"Hmm, it's not my style to be inferior to the dead?"

Xue Ying'er also felt that something was wrong, and after sitting down cross-legged, after a while, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

She glared at Baoyu and said emphatically: "The pen belongs to me! Star Picking Venerable, the slave family still has the strength, enough to kill you, don't have bad intentions!"

"If you get hurt again, you can't say for sure, so don't insult Cui Yin again. ”

Baoyu said lightly.

"You're sorry for him?"

"Perhaps, I want to give everyone Cui a grievance. ”

Baoyu was vague and did not say that it was right or wrong.

He felt that Cui Yin's 'eleven words of self-humiliation' was not so much a discovery of conscience, but a failure of the plot and a kind of resentment towards himself.

Cui Yin, in order to deal with Zhu Wen, the powerful minister who controlled the court, and the Zhu family, who controlled the world, carried out a series of false and wrongful snakes, which was a literati strategy, but unfortunately things failed, and he became 'luring the wolf into the house', becoming 'sin deserves death', and becoming 'dying well'!

Baoyu didn't know what Cui Ying's personality was, but with this 'eleven words of self-humiliation', he felt:

Cui Yin is actually just a poor person......

...

The two of them stopped talking, turned their heads, and stared into the depths of the cave on their right.

The cave is in the shape of a long and narrow shape, and they stand in the open place, and on the east side, there is a semi-enclosed stone chamber.

Cui Yin didn't hide his bones, Baoyu could see the white bones mourning, sitting cross-legged in the stone room covered with vermilion gauze, but what Xue Ying'er saw was the left hand side of the white bones, the pen that bloomed with clear light......

"Yasukuni Iron Pen Silver Hook!"

Xue Ying'er couldn't help but smile happily, walked a few steps quickly, and slowly grabbed towards the silver hook of the Yasukuni iron pen.

She is very cautious, her talent is shrouded in her body, and in addition, she is still guarding against Baoyu......

"Don't guard against me, I have Yamen's method of refining the pen, I just want to raise the fire black chihao to the highest, my fire black chihao, is the most suitable font for me. ”

Baoyu explained, crossed the snow cherry, and stopped in front of Bai Gu'er.

He looked at the white bones, and also looked at the scarlet gauze clothes draped on the white bones, and extreme surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes......

He saw..................

It was a candle flame like a bean, and a woman in a green dress with scarlet cuffs slowly fell beside the scholar.

She stirred the candle flame for the readers, and when she boarded, the room was full of red and pure incense......

"Your tears, not many. ”

The literati spoke lightly while writing the dragon and snake.

The red-sleeved woman just shook her head and said gently: "The husband still has to work for the country, and the concubine doesn't have to worry about it." ”

"So, that's good, and then, every day, you have to add fragrance to your red sleeves. ”

The literati were particularly cold, as if they had seen through their own life and death, and they didn't care about the life and death of Red Sleeves......

The scenery changes, and the literati sit in front of the desk, and the woman's red sleeves add fragrance.

"There is not much left of your tears. ”

"Now that the national crisis is at hand, the husband needs stronger strength, and the husband does not have to worry about the concubine. ”

"Then you will die. ”

The literati were even more cold......

Baoyu looked at the bleak face of the red-sleeved fairy and felt empathy, and the flames under her eyes were like magma gushing from the ground. His heart told him that this was an illusion, and told him not to move, the gentleman's sword, but it couldn't help but appear in his palm.

However, suddenly, the scenery changed again, and Baoyu's gentleman's sword fell from his hand, and with a click, it reached the handle on the hard stone ground.

He saw the literati carrying a bloody head, and the black light swept around him like a demonic flame.

The literati pulled out another red-sleeved fairy from his head, and in the laughter, he penetrated the heart of this red-sleeved fairy, and dozens of red-sleeved tears were all fed back to the woman who was weak and only had one breath left on the couch......

"Why? You're going to stink for 10,000 years.

If you do this, your all kinds of schemes, and your service to the country and the people, you will be greatly hindered!"

The woman's breath became stronger, and her lips turned an eerie purple.

This is the lips like Ye Ruyi, Baoyu knows that it is a literati, no, it is Cui Yin, who helped the woman devour the red-sleeved fairy of another country!

Moreover, Cui Yin's lips are also turning purple, and he can't hide it!

Since then, his literary reputation has been corrupted, and he must have been stinking for 10,000 years!

"Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. ”

Cui Yin's voice was still so cold, and he still sat in front of the desk until, that night......

The night was hazy, there were dark clouds in the sky, countless strong people poured into the mansion of Cui Mansion, and the old man with mottled temples shouted to the sky, laughing out 'eleven words of self-humiliation', and then, kneeling on the ground for the palace, allowing others to cut off his head.

A woman held his head and gave him a complete body, and then turned into a red veil in the sky......

"Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said.

Holding the hand of the son, with the son, and the old man ......"

As the woman chanted these words, the heavens and the earth changed and flowed, and she came to this remnant cave......

Baoyu looked up in surprise and saw the red veil everywhere in the cave, as well as the vermilion gems that covered the square stone walls.

Then, his gaze fell on Cui Ying's white bones.

"This, it turned out to be ......"

Baoyu's teeth fought.

He is now in the corpse of the red-sleeved fairy?

...

...

I didn't fall asleep yesterday, and I fell asleep on the table after a chapter, sweaty.

There are two more chapters to follow, and this is the second chapter.