When she saw the Blood Soul Flower, Hua Qingmo's heart couldn't help but be shocked, she seemed to ignore the other records about the ancient city of Loulan in the ancient books, and all the attention fell on the three words Blood Soul Flower.

In the book of the secret art of the Ghost Valley, that was the first time she saw a record of the Blood Soul Flower. As mentioned above, the Blood Soul Flower is the favorite flower of the founding emperor of the Loose Country, and I think this is the reason. Because the Blood Soul Flower is the flower of Wenjing's hometown.

When it comes to Wenjing, Hua Qingmo has become strange. Moreover, the characteristics of the Blood Soul Flower made her feel a little strange.

When it grows in the ordinary open land, the Blood Soul Flower is just an ordinary flower. Just like it is recorded in ancient books, the burning is dying, the leaves are blooming, the flowers are seen for the first time, and there are women like jade. In just sixteen words, the beautiful scenery of the blood soul flower when it is in full bloom has been described, and the people of Loulan thousands of years ago liked the blood soul flower very much.

However, when the Blood Soul Flower grows in a narrow environment, it is highly poisonous, and there is no cure for it except for the stamens.

Because of the peculiarity of the Blood Soul Flower, Jian Yuheng wanted to use the Blood Soul Flower to kill himself, but he seemed to have been looking for a long time, and he didn't find any trace of the Blood Soul Flower. In addition, Chu Xuanxiao worked hard to find the Blood Soul Flower. And now, they have come to the ancient city of Loulan, the place where the blood soul flower once bloomed.

From this point of view, the Blood Soul Flower has a relationship with Jian Yuheng, Chu Xuanxiao, and Wenjing, and it seems to have nothing to do with them, but in the end, she really doesn't dare to jump to conclusions. But it seems a bit far-fetched to insist on linking them together.

After thinking for a moment, Hua Qingmo retracted from the matter of the Blood Soul Flower and turned to read other records about the ancient city of Loulan. However, it took more than two hours, and Hua Qingmo didn't notice anything unusual.

Seeing that she couldn't get what she wanted in books, Hua Qingmo didn't stay in the library for long. She originally wanted to go to Lou Yebai to ask about something, but it was almost noon, Lou Yebai and Chu Mengning and his wife should be having lunch, she was afraid of disturbing them, so she went back to the room directly.

Pushing open the door, the sudden darkness inside made Hua Qingmo's eyes feel a little uncomfortable, and her vision was a little blurry and hazy.

Walking in, Hua Qingmo had just closed the door, and a cold but familiar voice came from behind her.

"Where did you go?" Bai Zixiao was originally lying on his side on the black and yellow sandalwood three-sided screen arhat bed, which looked like he was taking a nap. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyes, although he didn't see Hua Qingmo's face, but from the figure of the person and the posture when he walked, he knew that Hua Qingmo was back.

Hearing Bai Zixiao's voice, Hua Qingmo was stunned, she really didn't expect him to come back so soon.

"I didn't go anywhere, I just read a book in the library of the Lou family." Hua Qingmo replied softly, and did not hide anything from Bai Zixiao. She knew that by saying this, Bai Zixiao would be able to guess her thoughts, and she was not prepared to hide half a point from Bai Zixiao about this matter.

Sitting on the Luohan bed, through the faint light falling from the window, Hua Qingmo could vaguely see Bai Zixiao's face in front of her. He closed his eyes lightly, and his half-squinted eyes seemed to be drunk, which looked particularly misty. The smile on the corner of his lips never fell, but because of the darkness in the room, it became more and more evil and charming.

Lying on Bai Zixiao's side, Hua Qingmo looked at the sky at this time through the window on the side.

The land of Loulan is desperately golden, but its sky is an extremely clear blue. Actually, it's really beautiful to look at it like this.

"Pull in!" When Hua Qingmo was in a daze, Bai Zixiao suddenly spoke, and her voice was extremely cold and silent in the room.

Hua Qingmo was in a daze at this time, so she didn't immediately follow what he said. When she reacted and was about to lean towards him at Bai Zixiao's words, Bai Zixiao suddenly moved to Hua Qingmo's side.

"Mo'er is really getting more and more disobedient." His hand moved to Hua Qingmo's back and slowly held her in his arms. The movements in his hands were very light, which made Hua Qingmo feel that he seemed to be a phantom.

When leaning against Bai Zixiao's chest, Hua Qingmo smelled the smell of his body. In addition to her familiar agarwood scent, there is also the smell of desert yellow Saudi Arabia.

"Mo'er just didn't hear it." Hua Qingmo replied, her body moved, and her head rested on Bai Zixiao's arm. Seeing this, Bai Zixiao also changed her posture, and the arm that was pillowed by Hua Qingmo slowly lifted up, hugged Hua Qingmo's head, and the other hand tightly wrapped around her slender body.

Xu is Bai Zixiao's strength was a little heavy, and Hua Qingmo was very uncomfortable being hugged by him. She stretched out her hand and pushed Bai Zixiao, and said, "Zixiao, you lighten it, it's very uncomfortable." ”

"Really?" When Bai Zixiao heard Hua Qingmo's words, not only did she not lighten up, but she worked harder and harder, and Hua Qingmo wanted to push him away. But soon, Hua Qingmo's movements became lighter, with an indescribable tenderness.

"Is this still uncomfortable?" Bai Zixiao asked aloud, his voice indifferent.

"Much better." Hua Qingmo shook her head, and her tone was smooth.

"That's good, sleep with me for a while." Bai Zixiao lowered her head and kissed Hua Qingmo's hair, and then did not make a sound. The room was dark and silent, and the only thing that could be heard was the light and long breathing of the two of them.

Originally, Hua Qingmo was not sleepy. But being held in Bai Zixiao's arms like this, the room was very quiet, and gradually, she became sleepy.

When she woke up, Hua Qingmo found herself on the couch. And Bai Zixiao sat on the side, flipping through the books. The candles in the room were bright, and the orange-yellow glow seemed to resemble the desert around Loulan.

"What time is it?" Hua Qingmo got up, rested her head on Bai Zixiao's shoulder, and closed her eyes unconsciously. Because she slept for a long time, her body was tired and tight.

"It's past the time of Shen." Bai Zixiao glanced sideways at Hua Qingmo, her dark eyes as dark as thick clouds. However, under a closer look, there is a touch of softness as light as water. Seeing that Hua Qingmo looked lazy, Bai Zixiao raised her hand and pinched her face. "Little lazy cat, have you slept enough?"

"It's just over an hour, not long, not lazy." Hua Qingmo replied, still with her eyes closed. After a while, she opened her eyes and shifted her gaze to the book Bai Zixiao was reading.

"What is this?" Hua Qingmo glanced at it a few times, and looked at Bai Zixiao with some confusion and asked.

"Nothing, to pass the time." Bai Zixiao closed the book and casually threw it on the flat head case of Huanghuali Ruyi on the side. Immediately, Bai Zixiao reached out and grabbed Hua Qingmo and let her lean on her body.

"Hungry or not? You shouldn't have lunch at noon, do you want the kitchen to make something to eat? Bai Zixiao stroked Hua Qingmo's long hair, and although her voice was indifferent, it had a taste of care.

Hearing this, Hua Qingmo couldn't help but smile: "Nine thousand years old now, I am really more gentle and understanding." She reached out and picked up the black hair scattered on the side of the white purple flute, and her fingers kept running around the hair. After going around a few times, Hua Qingmo suddenly grabbed his hair and pulled it slightly.

"I don't know, Mo'er is presumptuous, will she be scolded?"

As soon as Hua Qingmo's words fell, Bai Zixiao held her hand and stopped her movements. Immediately, he raised Hua Qingmo's hand to his lips and kissed it gently.

"Mo'er and the Lord have been together for so long, you know the nature of the Lord very well." Bai Zixiao's voice is the same cold and cold, and there is never a little warmth that can melt into it, as if this is a solid ice that even Hua Qingmo can't melt. "The Lord of the Governor is reluctant to kill you, so he will naturally spoil you. But if you die. ”

Speaking of this, Bai Zixiao loosened her hand, and her fingers fell on her face instead.

Fingertips slowly slid down Hua Qingmo's cheeks, over her lips, over her chin, across her neck, and finally to the center of her collarbone. After a slight pause here, Bai Zixiao's fingers moved up again, to Hua Qingmo's chin, and then slowly provoked.

Staring at Hua Qingmo intently, Bai Zixiao's eyes were as dark as the sea, vast and lonely, with an extreme, weird profoundness.

"If Mo'er dies, the Lord will definitely not be sad in the slightest."

Hearing Bai Zixiao's words, Hua Qingmo was not surprised, but felt that this was Bai Zixiao. I won't be sad, I won't be sad, I will always turn my hands into clouds and rain with my hands, and I will always turn my hands over and the world will be the game.

However, a person can't even be sad, is this lucky or unlucky?

"Mo'er knows." Hua Qingmo smiled, her voice gentle and relieved. "Mo'er knows that even if Mo'er dies, you won't be sad, you won't be sad, and you won't die of martyrdom like some men. But if you die, Mo'er definitely doesn't want to live. ”

He gave birth, she gave birth.

He died, she died.

Hua Qingmo's tone was so plain and casual, as if she was saying the most ordinary words. But anyone can hear the seriousness and firmness in her words.

"Really? I really want to see Mo'er at that time. Hearing Hua Qingmo's words, Bai Zixiao just said coldly, and didn't seem to be moved by Hua Qingmo's words at all. However, those eyes full of darkness and gloom softened a little when Hua Qingmo said this.

"Can anyone in this world want to live at the age of 9,000?" Regarding Bai Zixiao's quipping words, Hua Qingmo just smiled, and her tone sounded very relaxed and casual. Maybe before, she would be worried that Bai Zixiao would die because of the war, but if it is decided today, there is no one to hurt him.

"Yes, there is one person who can do it all the time." Bai Zixiao opened her mouth meaningfully, and then before Hua Qingmo could speak, he kissed her and blocked all her words.

The room was silent.

Outside the room, the sound of wind and sand sounded again

After that, for a few days in the ancient city of Loulan, Bai Zixiao was like this. Before dawn, I left Loulan and would come back at noon. Hua Qingmo asked him what he was doing outside the ancient city of Loulan, but Bai Zixiao did not answer her, and she did not secretly follow to check.

In the past few days, the wind and sand in the ancient city of Loulan have been much bigger than when she first arrived. Because of this, Hua Qingmo also went to inquire about Guolou Yebai. And Lou Yebai told her that in the next few days, there will be a storm in Mobei with a century-long cycle. At that time, the wind and sand will dye the sky an endless gray yellow.