|||--I don't know how long it took for her to wake up a little: "What is the plot of the 'chameleon'?" He had a strange look, a strange word, and trembled, hugging each other tightly, where was he in the bamboo forest? Mansion? Couch? Or, the bed? Who am he? Dancing Queen? Prostitutes? Or, props? Just to play the Mantuo couple outside Takewai? My life is hanging by a thread, and he is still so cheap? ”

Thinking like this, she couldn't bear it, and while he was distracted, she slashed his temple with her left hand, and hit him with her right hand hook on his mandible, which was a trick that Brother Tai taught her to defeat the enemy.

Ah Long never expected that she would suddenly attack at this moment, close to hand-to-hand combat, and instinctively retreat and fly back in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, before she dodged, she flew up, followed by her left leg, and kicked him in the left knee. Immediately after, his right knee was like a thunderstorm, hitting his lower abdomen.

It was really unexpected, Ah Long was shocked, helpless, and forced to let go.

Qinghe was overjoyed, taking advantage of the momentum to rush backwards, his hands climbed an ancient pine, his arms competed, and his body borrowed strength, and instantly popped out a few zhang away. Concocted as it is, it flies out of the land of several arrows in the blink of an eye.

Ah Long's serious injuries have not healed, his skills have been greatly reduced, and he has fought fiercely, and he has never been recuperated, and he can't catch up at all for a while.

Qinghe was fortunate to be free, and while he was happy, he made up his mind: "To be his bride, wishful thinking." So far, where to go? Shu Tea House? Wuli Lake? No, it's not a perfect place. ”

She panicked, jumped forward, went deep into the bamboo forest, and ran wildly in the direction of Yunjian Mountain.

I don't know how long I ran, the mountains are getting higher and higher, the forests are getting denser, the fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the clouds are getting lower and lower.

Qinghe was extremely tired, so he found a bush and dived into it to temporarily breathe.

As far as the eye can see, here is the sky of trees, the sea of leaves, and the green dome.

The wind blows on the top of the tall trees, swaying and rustling.

Between the cracks in the trees, a round of sunset is revealed, revealing a ray of twilight, showing a faint yellow.

Qinghe gasped for breath, and suddenly felt a white shadow flash in front of him, and when he looked closely, it was a kitten, burrowing under his feet.

Its big eyes are shining. Its white undercoat reflects circles of black spots, white fur like snow, black fur like lacquer. It is more like a little spirit fox, clever and well-behaved, very clever, and very naughty.

Qinghe was full of joy, couldn't help it, and reached out to caress it. It's actually very useful, with its little head down, it's sticking over.

With joy in her heart, she held it in her arms and rubbed her head with her little face. It was so docile that it turned its head and licked her little hand.

Qinghe was suddenly moved and burst into tears: "You really treat me well, just like a little spirit fox, not like some people." Let's go back to Nanyu together? Would you like to? I teach you blue surfing, you take me jungle games. ”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly heard a strange sound from afar, and Qinghe hurriedly held his breath and listened attentively.

Sure enough, someone in the forest spoke, low and distant, full of vicissitudes: "Ah Xue, I have been waiting for you here for a day and a night, almost looking at it." Do you know how much I like to see you today? I know that you will come to Yuancheng with the Snow Song sisters in your heart. ”

Qinghe was horrified when he heard it: "What? Am I possessed by demons, or am I possessed by death? Didn't King Jia get seriously injured? Didn't his princess Jia abscond with a crime? The two of them are the eldest and not small, how can they hide here and fall in love? He turned around and wanted to leave, but he couldn't suppress his intense curiosity.

The voice of a middle-aged woman came, cold as ice and snow, without desire or desire, not to mention Princess Jia: "Bixue is very good, the prince doesn't have to remember." Bixue's trip is only to find his grandson, without him. ”

Qinghe heard the voice and thought secretly: "This voice is very familiar, by the way, it is very similar to the mother of Zhuo Mu, light and cold, like a glacier that does not melt, like snow falling down." ”

King Jia was a ghost who froze to death, and he was very emotional: "Ah Xue, you don't know, I escaped death and saw you alive, thanks to God's mercy." ”

Bixue was speechless for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice: "Why is Senior Brother in danger?" And how to get out of danger? If there is difficulty, you may wish to avoid the disaster Minshan. ”

King Jia's voice was full of grievances: "Don't mention the past, save Ah Xuekong from worrying." If it weren't for Xiangwu giving up his life and spending his life for me, I would have hated Jiuquan a long time ago. ”

Qinghe was even more shocked when he heard this: "I said that I couldn't see Xiangwu, it turned out that I died to save King Jia." Who says good people are rewarded? Among the 'three phases', Xiangwu has the best heart, but the one who dies is the earliest. ”

Bixue was sad when she heard this: "How many times have I persuaded you?" The senior brother always didn't listen. So far, I only hope that my senior brother will finally listen to my advice and return to Minshan with me. ”

King Jia was full of sorrow: "Ah Xue, I am waiting for you here, a heart turns a thousand times, and a head has a thousand thoughts. Decades of old things, like dreams, emerge in front of us. Really:

'Emei was in love at the beginning, and the snow danced with the wind. The sun and the moon are shining brightly, and they are suspiciously drawn.

The forest stream is full of smoke and haze, and the morning dew of the sea dialect. The cloud head strokes the flying kite, and the cliff is deep and hangs the curtain.

In his life, he joined hands and laughed at the shortcomings. Dreaming back to the past, how to get back to the beginning? ’

Ah Xue, in this life and this life, I have nothing else to ask for, I just want to spend the rest of my life with you, peace of mind. ”

Bi Xue smiled indifferently: "Senior brother, when you get to this step of the field, it's useless to talk more, let's take Ah Xing, Xue Ge, and Xue Wu back to Minshan now." ”

King Jia shook his head again and again: "No, Ah Xue, my sins cannot be suffered in vain, and my throne cannot be lost in vain." I want you to return to Yuancheng, be my princess. ”

Bixue seemed to be expected, and she was even more unfazed: "Senior brother, after so many ups and downs, right and wrong, why can't you see through it?" forty

years, like a white horse passing through a gap, passing through the clouds. Now, time has long passed. Although you and I have been husband and wife, we have long since broken off our righteousness. I respect you as always, just because I respect you as my senior brother, the father of Amu, and the ancestor of Xue Ge. If you are in trouble, you can go to Minshan to avoid danger; If you become a husband and wife again, I advise you to never stop this thought. ”

King Jia's heart was cold: "Ah Xue, don't you know? Forty years of dreams, my affection for you has never changed. Just like in the past, Emei watched the clouds and watched the snow, listened to the rain and listened to the wind. ”

Bi Xue sighed: "Senior brother, you still have the same temper as before: competitive, greedy, and don't know how to be satisfied." When you were young, you competed with your brother for the throne; and when he is established, he covets the throne; When he was not confused, he snatched the country with his nephew; Up to now, he is over half a hundred years old, and he still does not forget his original intention. Senior brother, when people reach middle age, they must let go of greed, if they are obsessed, unwilling, and insufficient, they will inevitably harm others and themselves. ”

King Jia smiled bitterly: "Ah Xue, what you said is indeed what I thought wholeheartedly in the past. However, I am no longer what I used to be, and I have forgotten about it. The reason for perseverance is that for the sake of our curtain, I only hope to win the king of Xishu and the lord of the world for him. ”

Bixue was helpless: "Senior brother, have you asked Ah Mu?" What you think, but what he wants?

Senior brother, there is only one life in life, as short as spring dew, like autumn water, short-lived, fleeting. It's gone, it's gone, and there's no going back.

I think back then, you were also dominant, patriotic and people-loving, and dedicated to Shu. You and I are even more 'Emei stars and moons shine in spring and autumn, and they flow into the full flow of water. The twilight dynasty is facing the Three Gorges, and the monarch is missing the monarch and Yuzhou. ’

But then you changed, for glory, for wealth, for power, for greed, everything that can be mortgaged, you should go out, gamble out, do not have a single concern, do not leave a trace of fetters.

At that time, you were in power, calling for wind and rain, and the women around you were changing like a marquee, or famous and noble, or dominant; or make a show on the spot, or sell fame and reputation; or mercenary, or ill-intentioned. You and they sing and dance, you and I never care about my sadness.

At that time, I was once desolate and helpless, and I only felt that 'the green silk dances in the air, and the white song should cry.' If the flowers are not there, the dust seems to be nothing. ’

Now, you are defeated, you have nothing, you and your woman are in great trouble, and you will never stay together again. When you are lost, you think of you and me at the beginning, infatuated and sweet, pure as nectar, and regarded as a priceless treasure.

Don't you think? At the beginning, the love between you and me, no matter how innocent and blazing, after decades of ups and downs, has long become a mirror. In retrospect, in addition to sadness, it is pain; In addition to the injury, it is pain.

Why be stubborn? It's not as good as now, calm and peaceful, but you can leave a point of dignity, keep a point of dignity, keep a point of decency, keep a trace of pure heart, and keep a point of freedom. ”