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[Outside the moon: meeting is fate, and lovesickness is gradually entangled]

On the official road, a group of people and horses slowly walked forward, and when they reached the blue sea and mountains, a light but warm voice slowly came from the carriage: "Rest here before leaving." ”

Hearing this, the centaurs immediately stopped, and a stout woman stepped forward, bent down respectfully, and said to the people in the carriage, "My lord, do you want to rest in the carriage or outside?" ”

"Let's get outside." As the woman's cold voice came, the silk curtain was gently opened by a plain white hand, and then, revealing a white robe, a woman who was so beautiful that she lost her face got out of the carriage gracefully, her face was expressionless, her eyes were blank, and she couldn't be shocked by any waves. Everyone involuntarily held their breath gently, for fear of disturbing the beauty, no matter how many times they watched it, they knew that the cold person in front of them was a woman, but everyone would still be involuntarily attracted.

After getting out of the carriage and looking at the sun hanging high in the afternoon, a trace of waves flashed in Qian Wenxuan's eyes, wondering if the twentieth century a thousand years later would also be like this, and if they saw the same sky.

"My lord, drink some water." The stout woman from before carried a bowl of water and handed it to Qianwenxuan with a red face, hearing this, Qianwenxuan glanced at her lightly, seeing her face full of helplessness, the shy appearance was as if she had met her beloved man, Qianwenxuan frowned slightly, "No need, I'll go ahead for a walk." ”

Qianwenxuan walked aimlessly along the river, recalling all the things before the crossing, suddenly, her body was hit by a force, almost knocking her into the river, Qianwenxuan narrowly stabilized her body, and looked at the frizzy person blamed: "Such a big road, how did you ......"

The words that were about to be said were swallowed back, Qian Wenxuan frowned and looked at the man covered in blood, his eyes flashed with surprise, regardless of the blood on his body, Qian Wenxuan stepped forward, "Childe, what's wrong with you?" As soon as his hand touched his shoulder, he waved it away roughly.

Then, before Qianwenxuan could come back to his senses, he pulled out a long sword out of nowhere, and without saying a word, he crossed Qianwenxuan's neck, "You are looking for death!" Zisang Langyue's face was stained with a little blood, his clothes were rotten, and a white arm was exposed, which was also densely bruised, and he was embarrassed, but his eyes were full of murderous aura, as if the injuries on his body did not pose any threat to him.

Qian Wenxuan squinted at the long sword on his neck, glowing with cold silver light in the sun, his eyes looked at him with a pair of vigilant phoenix eyes, his gaze gradually fell, and finally stayed in his abdomen, Qian Wenxuan raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "You are injured." ”

"Less nonsense!" Zisang Langyue roared angrily, his hand clenched his long sword, and his eyes flashed with surprise when he met a pair of calm and waveless eyes of Qian Wenxuan, "You, who are you?" ”

"Qianwenxuan." Looking at the man's bewitching but powerful phoenix eyes, Qian Wenxuan spoke unhurriedly. Then, seeing a flash of struggle in his eyes, he gradually put down the long sword in his hand that was across Qian Wenxuan's neck, and ordered, "I can let you go, but you must take me to see the doctor." After speaking, his eyes turned sharp, "Otherwise, you will die!" ”

After he finished speaking with difficulty, his eyes glanced at Qianwenxuan again, seeing that she did not speak or agree, a touch of anger flashed on her face, but she was a powerless woman, and she actually dared to disobey the words of his son Sang Langyue, who had always been high, saw that the woman in front of him did not obey his words, and couldn't help but be angry, a bloodthirsty killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he was about to use the long sword in his hand, however, at the last moment, he finally couldn't help but fall to the ground in pain, Qian Wenxuan looked coldly at the man who fell at his feet with a painful face, his brows furrowed tightly, this person, at first glance, is not a good stubble, he is so down, he obviously has a request for others, but he made a tone of command and threat, indifferently looked away, Qian Wenxuan raised his feet and walked back.

She's not too idle to make trouble for herself!

Looking at Qianwenxuan's body gradually drifting away, Zisang Langyue felt a chill in her heart, seeing that she was not as greedy for life and afraid of death as ordinary women, although her face was expressionless, and the whole person was not smiling, but the clarity in her eyes was a person who could not be deceived, he couldn't bear to kill her, for the first time he wanted to let go of a life path, and she was a woman, but she didn't expect that she was the same as ordinary women in the world.

Zisang Langyue's eyes gradually became sharper, her murderous heart quickly rose, she bit her lip and half-propped up her body to condense a stream of true qi in her left palm, looking at the fluttering figure in front of her, she hesitated for no reason. He was hesitating to himself, his abdomen was violently exacerbating, he couldn't help but scream, and his true qi dissipated and fell to the ground gasping for breath.

Qian Wenxuan heard the tragic cry of the man behind her, her footsteps stopped involuntarily, her brows frowned slightly, her heart moved slightly, she looked back at the red figure that fell by the river, and her heart was entangled, but she couldn't be ruthless, she still didn't do it to see death and not save her, who was this man and how bad she was to herself.

Qian Wenxuan walked back, bent down and helped Zisang Langyue up against the tree, seeing him pressing his abdomen, silver teeth biting his lower lip, his eyes closed tightly and his eyelashes trembled, it seemed that he was in extreme pain, his body was weak and weak, and he was completely devoid of the coldness and strength when he pointed his sword at him.

Qianwen Xuanjue took a good look at the man, his supple hair had been wet with sweat, sticking to his back, scattered on his chest, dirty, in extreme contrast with his innocence, at this time, his phoenix eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes fell down, and the killing intent in his eyes was raised, and he looked a little fragile.

Seeing that he couldn't help trembling, his brows were furrowed, his bewitching face was a painful color, the sweat of the bean was falling from his forehead, and the blood in his abdomen kept flowing out, looking at him like this, Qian Wenxuan began to feel some pity. Touched out the handkerchief he was carrying, wiped the sweat from his face, and took off his coat to cover him: "How do you feel?" The words were as cold as ever, relatively inexplicably lighter than before.

Hearing this, Zisang Langyue reluctantly opened a pair of good-looking phoenix eyes, glanced at Qian Wenxuan weakly, opened her mouth, and couldn't say anything because of the pain.

Qian Wenxuan sighed a little irritably, squatted down and turned her back to him, "Come up, I'll take you to see the doctor." "Fortunately, she brought the imperial doctor from the palace out on this trip.

Zisang Langyue looked at the woman squatting in front of him, his phoenix eyes flashed slightly, his eyes softened, he moved his body and fell back to the tree, the sharp pain made him tremble and weak, and he couldn't get up at all.

Qian Wenxuan was helpless, so she had to come over by herself and put one of his arms on her shoulder: "I'll take you away." ”

Zisang Langyue was pulled by her to her back, and a familiar warmth came from her, Zisang Langyue buried his face on her back, he was shy for the first time, and a trace of imperceptible blush appeared on his face, "Don't think that I won't kill you if you do this." ”

Qian Wenxuan listened to his ignorant words, frowned, and said, "Shut up!" ”

As soon as Qianwenxuan's voice fell, Zisang Rongyue's face was dark, and his body was full of murderous aura, so he lay on Qianwenxuan's back like this, "Dare to talk to me like this, you don't want to die!" Yes! ”

Too lazy to listen to him, Qian Wenxuan walked into the crowd, threw him to the ground roughly, and ordered, "Come and show him." ”

Hearing this, the imperial doctor nodded respectfully, outside, but there was not too much etiquette, the imperial doctor saw that Zisang Langyue's body was full of blood, and couldn't help but be surprised, so he came to pull Zisang Rongyue's clothes, however, as soon as the imperial doctor approached, the long sword in the man's hand was against the imperial doctor's chest with a thunderous momentum, he looked at the imperial doctor defensively, and looked at Qian Wenxuan's eyes flashed with a touch of injury, "Who are you?" ”

Zisang Langyue looked around at the people around him, ordinary people would never have so many guards, and, in the dark, he also deeply felt the existence of the master, this is the secret guard, he is very familiar with it.

Ignoring Zisang Langyue's fury, Qianwenxuan stood with his hands in his hands and said, "If he doesn't want to live, let him go, it's getting late, let's go tomorrow." ”

With Qianwenxuan's order, everyone retreated, set up camps, fed the horses, lit fires, and got busy.

Woman, really every good thing, this woman even dared to lie to him Zisang Langyue, and when he recovered, the first person to kill must be this woman who didn't want to die.

Ignoring the murderous gaze of the man behind him, Qian Wenxuan looked at the tent set up and walked in, never looking at Zisang Langyue who was lying outside.

In the middle of the night, the candlelight of the tent that had been extinguished turned on again, Qian Wenxuan casually put on a dress and walked out, although this man didn't know what to do, but in the end, she couldn't bear to see a good life disappear in front of her.

When Qianwenxuan approached, Zisang Langyue, who had lost too much blood and was groggy, suddenly woke up, and at the moment when Qianwenxuan bent over, the long sword with cold light impartially put on Qianwenxuan's soft neck again, only to see a cruel smile on the corner of the man's mouth, "This time, if I don't kill you, I won't be Zisang Langyue, you ......"

Zisang Langyue looked at this bold woman with a surprised face, she actually ignored her threat, ignored the sword against her neck, hugged herself, her warm breath sprayed on his neck, a tingling sensation gradually spread to the whole body, alleviating the pain in his body, under the cover of night, Qian Wenxuan did not find the fleeting shyness in the man's eyes.