Wen Feng just put his hand on the table, after listening to Shi Mo Yu's words, his index finger jumped suddenly, and the hand holding the handkerchief was bruised, but his face pretended to be nothing, and said with a faint smile: "If this is the case, I have no opinion, as long as the righteous sister agrees, they are in love, and I will marry the righteous sister in a beautiful way." ”

Binglian, who was eavesdropping outside the door, clenched her fists, made a gesture to hit someone, and snorted angrily and thought, what are you going to marry!

Shi Moyu said: "I can't imagine that you let go so easily, Ben Xian admires, admires!"

The warm wind blushed on his face: "Don't say that, Shangxian, your subordinates and Binglian Yimei are indeed not a good match, let go as soon as possible, and get rid of them as soon as possible." ”

Shi Mo Yu pondered slightly: "I will talk to my second brother well, but before I go back, I have one more thing to do." I hope you will actively cooperate. I don't know, would you like to?"

Cold noodles Duan Luo coughed.

Warm Wind immediately nodded: "Yes, yes." ”

Shi Moyu smiled: "Okay, wait for me to go back to my room to rest, and wait for me outside at night." ”

"What is the Immortal going to do?"

Duan Luo said, "Don't ask too much. ”

"Yes, my subordinates will do as they are told. ”

The events of the day more or less left a shadow in Shi Mo Yu's heart, she was not afraid, but uncomfortable, disappointed, helpless, confused, incomprehensible, lost, and depressed.

Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, until there was less than a moment left, he got out of bed with hazy eyes, lit a candle, and sat down in a chair in contemplation.

At this time, Duan Luo, who also couldn't sleep, also got up, feeling that his back was cold and cold, as if there was a piece of ice pressing, heavy, he walked over while holding the big vertebral acupoint, poured a cup of herbal tea, and Shi Moyu stopped him: "Don't worry about drinking bad stomach." ”

Duan Luo didn't listen, and said after drinking: "It's okay, I'm used to it." Putting down the teacup, he asked calmly: "Have you thought about it?" If Binglian doesn't have a warm wind in her heart, Requiem will be a white bullet. ”

"From my intuition, Binglian still has that meaning for the warm wind, but she herself is not conscious, otherwise, she would not eavesdrop at the door. ”

"Intuition?" Duan Luo read these two words, and he could hear mockery and disbelief from the pronunciation.

Shi Moyu said loudly: "What do you know? A woman's intuition is very accurate!"

"Hmm. "Yes, yes, he promised, he couldn't do it anyway. Hey, after so many years, when has he ever been a Zheng?

"You still don't believe me, huh!"

"I believe it. ”

"You're perfunctory to me!"

"Ah Zheng, don't challenge my bottom line. "He has no patience, even Ah Zheng can't ask him endlessly, it's better to shut up and talk less before he gets angry.

Shi Mo Yuhuo stood up, "Duan Luo, let me tell you this, if it weren't for the fact that Ah Zheng still likes you in the world, your virtue is destined to die alone!"

Duan Luo couldn't hold back, and laughed: "Thank you, Ah Zheng." ”

"You're still smiling!" Shi Mo said in a huffing tone.

"I think I'm pretty good. Duan Luo turned into a serious face in a second, and said seriously. How good-looking he is!

Shi Moyu also smiled, with a look of disgust: "Stinky beauty!"

Afraid that sleeping in the original room would feel the breath of her sister, Binglian stayed in the newly cleaned room. But when she got up at night, she still habitually called her sister, and only remembered that they were already independent individuals when she heard a response, and then remembered that her sister would never come back.

Before, she especially hoped that they could become as normal as the other twin sisters and have their own little world, but they finally got their wish, but they became like this.

If I hadn't had surgery, everything would have been different.

In fact, I have been side by side with my sister for so many years, and I am also very happy!

Why, it turned out to be like this.

"Shangxian, why did you bring your subordinates here?" The warm wind stood outside the door of the ice lotus room, the evening breeze ruffled his hair, a few leaves fell on his body, the cold to the bones made him frown, his expression was nervous, and his heart was pounding.

Shi Moyu pressed the jade beads the size of mung beans on the guzheng pendant, and rotated it counterclockwise, silently recited the mantra, and the normal-sized guzheng appeared in her hand, and then waved her arm on the ground, a long table, a small bench on the ground, Shi Moyu put the guzheng on the table, sat down on the bench, glanced at Duan Luo, saw Duan Luo nodded, and then said to the warm wind: "Have you heard of the Wule City catastrophe?"

"Don't hide it from the immortals, your subordinates have indeed heard of it. It's just that this is alarmist, and his subordinates have never taken it seriously. ”

"I hope it's alarmist, too. Shi Mo Yu looked at the stars in the sky, "But this matter is indeed true." ”

Wen Wenfeng looked nervous: "So, it's not a rumor?"

"If you want to resist the catastrophe, you must play the Requiem by me, to bring back the original heart, the original heart, and the true heart that has gone away, to find the scores left by the ancestors of the other three musical immortals. ”

"The subordinate understood. ”

Binglian will definitely not be able to sleep tonight, the more she thinks about it, the more suitable it is to find her true heart and understand who she likes in her heart, and who is just her obsession.

Shi Mo Yu put on the armor, put it on the zither, closed her eyes, and the score of the Requiem appeared in front of her, she took a deep breath, her ten fingers flew and jumped on the strings like light feathers, and every time she made a note, Duan Luo's heart suddenly tightened, although he had crossed the Inner Dan Immortal Qi twice for her, he still couldn't help but worry.

Requiem, after all, is not an ordinary song.

Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng, you must not have anything to do.

The time of the requiem is about half a quarter of an hour, the rhythm at the beginning is soothing, like a meandering stream, slowly rushing up like a waterfall flowing backwards, and then like a galloping horse, galloping all the way, stopping on the grass, gnawing a few mouthfuls of grass, and then being whipped off the reins, at this time it is the high tide part of the song, Shi Moyu opened her eyes, the speed of her hand was fast and slow, and there was a pleasant sound of clicking and clicking when the prosthetic nail touched her fingertips, she was like a puppet without breathing, and she played until the end and closed the end.

She felt breathless, as if something was blocking her heart, blocking her throat, it was a beautiful melody, but she couldn't feel its charm.

She felt cold on her body, something dripping down her forehead, and when she touched it, it was sweat, her fingers were cold, and her heart trembled.

It's a really bad feeling, it's like walking into a devil's cave, and it makes her want to forget all the notes as soon as possible.

Duan Luo saw that her face was pale, and asked her in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

At this time, the wind suddenly rose, the peach blossom trees that were blowing were rattling, and several leaves were sprinkled down one after another, Shi Mo Yu was sad in his heart, shed tears, and asked Duan Luo: "Ah Zhu, look at these leaves, how much they look like withered life!"

Duan Luo felt a pain in his heart: "Ah Zheng!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. ”

"Don't be too nervous, it's just a tune. ”

"Hmm. Shi Moyu smiled tenaciously, and the pear vortex was shallow.

Duan Luo still couldn't rest assured.

At this time, the door squeaked open, and Binglian, who was dressed in ice-colored pajamas, walked out, her hair was scattered, the tears on her face were not dry, and her eyes swept fiercely over the three people at the door, and shouted: "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, what song do you play?"

Duan Luo said angrily: "You dare to ......" Shi Mo Yu stopped him and whispered: "She is delirious at this time, this is a sign that she has been hooked after listening to the Requiem, don't be angry, otherwise I will give up all my efforts." ”

Duan Luo's face was gloomy and he nodded.

The day after the rain, the sun was warm and beautiful, and it was very comfortable to bask on his back outside, Shi Mo Yu sat on the recliner, next to him was a small table, with a bowl of turquoise tea, occasionally picked it up and drank two sips, and the very comfortable appearance made Duan Luo, who was sitting on the chair on the other side and worried for half a night, relax.

Get a good night's sleep, everything will be fine, the rain will stop, the sky will be clear, and the heart will be clear.

However, how can there be a rush to live an old age?

Duan Luo stroked his white hair, and then looked at the black-haired Shi Mo Yu, wondering if he should drink more sesame paste for black hair or ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine for black hair.

In this way, when you are with A Zheng, you are more compatible.

Shi Moyu saw him staring at him, and covered his face embarrassedly: "Oh, Azhu, why do you keep looking at others?"

Duan Luo retracted his gaze: "Your hair is beautiful." ”

"What about that person?" Shi Mo Yu leaned over, curious and expecting his answer.

"Which one?" Duan Luo said strangely.

Shi Moyu sat down and frowned angrily.

Really, a man who doesn't understand the wind and love!

I'm mad at her!

Warm Wind saw that Shi Moyu was angry from afar, and he didn't dare to come over, but it was Shi Moyu's order to go over, and he couldn't help but listen, he was hesitating, Shi Moyu had already seen him, and shouted: "Lord Warm Wind, why can't you come?"

"Meet the lord of the city. Shangxian, what are you looking for me?"

"Go to Binglian and confess to her. ”

"Huh?!" the warm wind was horrified.

"Ahh

"Yes. But...... I'm afraid I'll touch a gray nose. "Warm wind worries authentically.

Shi Moyu reassured him, Binglian's reaction last night was to know that she was sincere, and she was annoyed because she saw someone she liked, and there were outsiders present, but she was actually annoyed and angry.

"So, Binglian has me in her heart?" the warm wind was both nervous and excited.

Shi Moyu said: "Let's see if you can grasp it well, now she is the time when she needs comfort the most, don't you be too stupid, you know?"

"Subordinate......

Duan Luo didn't look at him well.

"My subordinates are going. The subordinates retired. ”

Seeing that the warm wind was walking away, Duan Luo asked, "Do you think he can succeed?"

"Requiem is just to make Binglian clear about her mind, if Binglian doesn't like him, it's useless to listen to it a few times. I think there's a lot of hope. ”

Wen Wen Feng first went back to the room to drink several glasses of water, and then ran to the thatched house several times, before he went to the door of the ice lotus room only a few meters away like a snail, stretched his long coat, and knocked on the door gently for a long time.

Binglian was in a daze in the room, heard a knock on the door, walked over with her shoes on, opened the door and saw that it was a warm and cold wind, and smiled: "Come in." ”

The warm wind walked in while wondering why she didn't call her brother-in-law.

"Sit down. ”

"Don't sit!" Wen Feng's voice was very loud, and seeing Binglian's surprised expression, he still sat down.

"Is there anything important about coming here so early?"

"I have something to say to you. "Warm Wind thinks that Ice Lotus's eyes are so good-looking.

"Say it. Binglian suddenly nervous.

"Your eyes are so beautiful!"

"Huh, after all these years, did you find out?"

"It's not. I actually want to say...... I ......"