【Chapter 087】

When his body was warmer, the demon Zixin put the slightly cool teacup on the table and said, "I'll go see him." ”

Before entering the dormitory, a smell of medicine entered the nose.

The demon was stunned, is it really that serious?

In the dormitory, a royal blue veil hangs, the carved windows are closed, the air inside is not circulating, and the medicinal fragrance is even stronger.

Lying in the brocade silk in the bed was the small and pale face, Su Wen seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, and would frown painfully from time to time.

Demon Zixun suddenly felt a little guilty.

I don't know why, looking at Su Wen's face, Demon Zixin always thinks he is very beautiful, so beautiful that he wants people to sink on his face.

Su Wen and Meili are different, although they are both beautiful, but they give people a different feeling.

Moreover, Su Wen can't speak, perhaps, this can really make people sympathetic, right?

Demon Zixun looked at the empty medicine bowl next to the bed, looked at Su Wen again, and turned to leave.

No wonder it is really different to be able to pay so much attention to the underworld.

......

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.

Yue Xixian just stared blankly for a long time, and the blood on his neck had already wet the clothes on his body.

Tsing Yi is lined with dazzling red, which is particularly shocking!

The scenes in my mind echo those things before, what should be, what shouldn't be, what I want to say, and what I don't want to say.

I don't want to let go of any of my memories!

The morning breeze ripples and blows into the weak sun.

A maple leaf swirled into the hall with the wind, swirled in the air for a few moments, and then landed, silent.

Attracted by the red maple, Yue Qixian slowly stood up, staggered two steps, and took the red maple leaf in his hand, thoughtfully.

He was still asleep.

Yue Xixian walked to the mahogany table, ignoring the wound on his neck, his fingers flashing with a faint white light moved on the table, and two pieces of white paper were left on the table.

Two sheets of paper, two whole sheets.

The handwriting is delicate, bit by bit, stroke by stroke, very clear.

It was completely written on the paper, why she was dressed as a man, why she stayed by Li's side, and what kind of heart she had for him, every point was clearly written, and a sincere analysis was extremely clear, but what was never mentioned was the coercion of condensation.

This is not to say how tall Yue Qixian is, it's just that these two pieces of paper are a sincere heart, a love, and other impurities, and she doesn't want to match this sincerity.

It is very clear on the paper, even if you are willing to be a confidant with her, you will meet again in a month!

She knew that Lishen would not like her sincerity, so she said, confidants are rare, men and women have no difference,

If Liming agrees to the two of them to be confidants of the opposite sex, she will never have the idea of leaving the underworld, and Senior Brother Lifeng will naturally explain it, even if the threat is revealed in the future, it is naturally useless, and the only thing now is to see how she can give up this undeserved feeling!

Long pain is not as good as short pain, it will hurt sooner or later anyway, it is better to swing a knife to cut the mess!

If you don't blame you, after January, on the shore of Jiangliu Lake, the guqin sweeps the strings, two glasses of thin wine, and waits for the bosom friend.

After writing this sentence, Yue Xixian's heart was already numb with pain, and he didn't know what it was like.

She knew in her heart that although she said it in black and white, it still took time and courage to forget some things in her heart!

If one day, she really made the water of forgetfulness, she will definitely drink it without hesitation, and from then on, Yue Luxian will no longer be a lover!

Bitterness, bitter sea, not for you!

Pen down.

Yue Xixian coughed lightly, blood was already spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he quietly wiped it off with his slender fingers, overlapped the paper, put it on the mahogany table under the window, and put the eye-catching red maple in his hand on the paper.

Yue Xixian glanced at Liming again, and the green clothes disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The maple leaves swayed softly, like clouds swimming in the sky.

In fact, there are still many things that Yue Xixian has not said, this time I came to see the underworld, I thought it was a farewell, but after a thought, I was still unwilling, after a month, if I didn't blame her, the two of them were still like before, ruthless and desireless, and talked about wine.

But if you don't see each other when you leave the underworld and die, then Yue Shixian is really desperate!

She had the poison of bran in her body, which was not a difficult poison in her eyes, but it just took some effort.

But from the moment she put down the pen, she already had a thought in her heart, and she would not bother to solve the poison of bran.

She had already calculated that if this poison was not cured from now on, she would only have a little more than a month to live.

One month, that's enough.

Just waiting for the answer of the underworld, even if it is an answer she doesn't want, she can leave willingly without causing anyone a little trouble.

......

The red maple on the table was like fire, burning the two pages full of heartfelt feelings little by little, gradually covering the fly's head.

Like fate, a lifetime is destined.

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It's night.

The demon world has been rainy for several days, but today is special, the stars in the sky, the stars are outstanding, and they are particularly beautiful.

Luo Yumeng sat on the rattan chair in front of the hall, looking up at the starlight in the sky, he had already retreated the people next to him, and the entire hall was empty except for him.

Tianhe Xing, Xinnianqing.

Luo Yumeng stretched out his hand and carefully depicted the appearance of the person in his heart in the air, as if that person was beside him.

It's coming, it's really fast.

Now that the demon monarch's demon power has recovered, he can quickly go to meet his Liu Er.

From now on, there is no Luo Yumeng in the world, only two people stay together, no matter how they are reincarnated in the future, he and the person he likes will always hold hands, and in the end, it is like the two closest stars in the sky.

Eternal and unchanging.

Actually, Luo Yumeng didn't know that the stars in the sky looked very close, but between the two stars, I don't know how much distance there was, but outsiders couldn't see it.

It's like the king and the demon......

Luo Yumeng smiled, anyway, he was about to leave, what else did he want to do.

The ancients all knew their own people, but the ancients still had people who said that the authorities were confused.

After a while, Mu Qiong really came.

A purple robe is printed with moonlight quicksilver patterns, and her purple eyes are printed with starlight flowers, like an immortal.

As soon as he appeared, no one could ignore such a person, and Luo Yumeng was naturally no exception.

Turning his head, Luo Yumeng smiled and said, "Priest Mu Qiong is really trustworthy. ”

Mu Qiong smiled faintly, his purple eyes were crooked, like the moon in the sky, but when he spoke, his voice was cold and did not have a little temperature, "You'd better not speculate about the affairs of the king, if you leak your mouth, I'm afraid you will be killed." ”

Luo Yumeng's always smiling face could no longer have a smile, and he looked at Mu Qiong with a stiff expression, just now his conjecture about the Demon Monarch and the Demon Venerable was only in his heart and did not say it, but Mu Qiong said it in a word.

Unbelievable, Luo Yumeng looked at Mu Qiong for a long time, and was slightly stunned, "Can you see what others are thinking?"

Mu Qiong waved his hand casually, and a breeze blew up the crescent moon that covered the sky, and the sky suddenly darkened, "Sometimes it's not a good thing for people to be too smart. ”

Luo Yumeng didn't look at him either, but said lightly, "Smart or not, that is, in the past few days, it is not impossible for me to become a fool in the next life." ”

Mu Qiong didn't speak again, just put a paper bag containing that kind of incense powder in his hand into Luo Yumeng's hand, and said in a low voice, "Please." ”

Luo Yumeng was stunned for a moment and said, "You're welcome, this is a deal we made." ”

Mu Qiong didn't speak again, just looked at the sky without any brightness, and his expression was a little gloomy.

Luo Yumeng didn't say anything more when he saw this situation, opened the paper bag, and gently picked some spices with his fingernails and put them on the tip of his nose to sniff lightly......