Hua Qingmo knows that her idea is a little weak, but people will always choose the most trusted one to rely on when they are most conflicted, and she is naturally no exception.

If Bai Zixiao was by her side, he would help him solve all the things; He will help himself bear all the hardships.

If Bai Zixiao was by her side, even in the face of Chu Xuanxiao and Wen Jing, she would not have the slightest confusion and worry.

But there is no if in the world, she must now face Chu Xuanxiao and Wenjing alone, and there is no other choice.

"Seeing Mo'er now, you must say that I haven't grown up." Hua Qingmo suddenly murmured, and a cool smile like a white plum reflecting snow appeared on her elegant and beautiful face.

Instead of worrying and thinking about what you don't have, it's better to think about the next countermeasures.

Bai Zixiao has known Wen Jing and Chu Xuanxiao for so many years, and there must have been scenes where they confronted the two of them at the same time. But regardless of how Ji Jing and Chu Xuanxiao calculated him, he must have a way to solve it. Since Bai Zixiao can do it, then he must be able to do it too.

Besides, Bai Zixiao said that he didn't want to regret it, so he let himself go to Dongsheng to see a thousand dreams. But when the situation is so chaotic today, since he asked himself to come, he must have expected the current scene of the East Customs, and expected that Chu Xuanxiao and Wen Jing would come here, maybe he knew that he would meet the two of them early on.

If this is really the case, Bai Zixiao let himself come, perhaps because he wanted to use Wen Jing and Chu Xuanxiao as stepping stones, and use these two people to climb higher.

Thinking of this situation, Hua Qingmo immediately stopped thinking nonsense and seriously exercised pranayama. Injecting internal force into the Xue Han Sword, although it can make the sword qi as cold and cold as the north wind, it consumes too much internal force after all, plus she has been wrestling with Wen Jing and Chu Xuanxiao for half an hour, and now she is so weak that she can be regarded as self-inflicted.

On the dark purple curtain that permeates the couch, thin golden threads are embroidered into butterflies with wings outstretched. The curtain moves lightly, the butterflies dance lightly, and Hua Qingmo sits in the middle, as if falling into a purple smoke, the scenery of the golden butterfly dance. Her face was as pale as snow, her skin was not a little red, and her cherry-colored lips had become a slightly sickly light purple at this time, weak and a little evil.

Three hours later, Hua Qingmo's face was much better than the snow-white just now, and her lips seemed to be able to see a hint of cherry red. The surrounding curtains were disturbed by her internal force, as if a cool breeze was passing through, and it was a little violent.

A moment later, a puff of white smoke slowly spilled out from the top of her head, and Katsuyuki's skin was adorned with a little bead of sweat, like crystal, glowing with a moist and transparent brilliance. Xiuya's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her lips didn't know when they were pursed.

"Knock knock knock...... There was a very regular knock on the door outside the door, and then the voice of Yun Xie came: "Young master, the sixteen horsemen of Youyun have arrived." ”

Hearing this voice, Hua Qingmo slowly opened her eyes and immediately looked out with her ability. At this time, all the sixteen people of Youyun's sixteen riders were standing outside, their faces looking a little dignified, and in addition, Feng Shuyong, Mo Huai, Liutian and others were also waiting outside.

Putting away her internal force, Hua Qingmo didn't go out immediately, but just leaned on the couch and looked at the sky at this time with her ability. The orange-yellow sunset reflected the purple clouds in the orange sky, like the light yarn in the hands of the spinning woman, hazy and light. Through the clouds, it seems that a little blue shadow of the sky can be seen. On the surrounding houses, the setting sun fell a layer of gentle halo, and in this halo, Hua Qingmo saw several figures lurking in it.

"Is that really the case?" Hua Qingmo muttered, her voice sounding slightly ethereal. Looking at the figures, the corners of her lips slowly raised.

Immediately, she got down from the couch and walked to the wardrobe next to her, and took out a white wide-sleeved blouse and a crimson white pleated skirt from inside. After changing her clothes, Hua Qingmo took a plain brocade and a moon-white cloak with silver filigree trim and draped it.

When they walked out of the room, the people waiting outside immediately saluted.

"I've seen the young master."

"I've seen Madame."

Hua Qingmo's eyes looked around, and the smile on the corner of her lips seemed to be a little deeper than just now: "The green fox and the cat are with me, and others don't have to follow me." ”

This order made the people in the courtyard really puzzled, after all, it was Hua Qingmo who ordered the Youyun Sixteen Horsemen to gather, and the other nine would rush to the East Customs so quickly. But now that everyone is together, she has given such an order, which is really incomprehensible.

"Yes, young master."

"Yes, ma'am."

Youyun Sixteen Riders, Mo Bo and the others responded, their voices full of respect. After Hua Qingmo, Qinghu, and Mao'er left, the rest of the Youyun Sixteen Riders immediately gathered around Yun Xie.

"Big brother, the young master doesn't allow us to follow, but what she is about to face is the two characters of the Eastern Sage Emperor and Wen Gongzi, just the cat and the little fox, I'm afraid it's a little weak!" Mianyi looked in the direction where Hua Qingmo left, and her words were full of worry.

If something happens to their young master, what should the Sixteen Riders of the Clouds do?

"Just the cat and the little fox are really reassuring." Shuhua couldn't help but speak, Qinghu was love to him, the cat was righteous to him, and Hua Qingmo was loyal to him, and none of these three people could have an accident. "But the young master's order, we can't disobey it!"

"Indeed, we cannot disobey the young master's orders. However, only the cat and the little fox followed, which is really worrying. ”

Regarding the extremely contradictory words of the Sixteen Horsemen of Youyun, Yun Xie just smiled faintly, and the expression on his handsome face was so light and light, "The young master just said that we don't need to follow around, but he didn't let us follow secretly, let alone order us like this." I don't think the young master would say such things for no reason, someone should be watching us from a place where we can't detect it. ”

As soon as Yun Xie's words came out, the Sixteen Riders of Youyun just nodded faintly, and did not say anything else, nor did they search for anything around. If someone is watching from a location where they can't be aware, then any unusual movement will startle the snake, which is naturally the last thing they want to see.

Seeing that Youyun Sixteen's expression became solemn, Yun Xie still only smiled faintly: "Okay, since everyone has understood what the young master means, what to do next, I think you also know it." ”

"Got it, big brother."

Night gradually fell, and the darkness was like thick ink depicted layer by layer, black without a trace of impurities. In the East Customs, the lights of thousands of households are slowly lit, like a Milky Way falling to the ground, bright and fragrant.

Xuanyuan Pavilion is located in the south of the East Customs City and is a private residence. The high wall is red tile, the golden plaque of the Zhumen, the pavilion rockery, and the pavilion is towering. From a distance, a brightly lit pavilion looks like a lighthouse guiding the way.

When there was still some distance from Xuanyuan Pavilion, a moon-white figure appeared in Hua Qingmo's eyes. The dim lights around him descended along his beautiful features, as if a moving picture was gently painted on the paper with light yellow pen and ink.

As if hearing footsteps, Wen Jing raised his head to look at Hua Qingmo, his dark eyes seemed to be rippling with a soft luster.

"Qingmo, you're here." Wen Jing's voice was gentler and softer than any time Hua Qingmo knew him, like the lights that were shining beside him at this time.

"You invited Mo Mo, how could Qing Mo not come?" Hua Qingmo bit down on the word please, but other than that, the voice was no different from ordinary moments.

Wen Jing naturally knew that Hua Qingmo was teasing herself, and after chuckling lightly, she turned to face the direction of Xuanyuan Pavilion, her voice was still as gentle as water: "Let's go, there is a formation around here, and you can't rely on Xuanyuan Pavilion if no one leads you." ”

"yes, got it." Hua Qingmo nodded and stepped forward. When she walked to Wen Jing's side, Wen Jing also stepped forward.

The two walked side by side, one tall and one short, and the two figures seemed to blend into the pale yellow of the surroundings, quiet as flowing water and peaceful.

After walking a few dozen steps, Wen Jing glanced down at Hua Qingmo, and then said loudly: "I'm sorry, what I've done so far seems to have caused you a lot of pain. ”

Wen Jing's sudden apology made Hua Qingmo stunned for a moment, she looked up at his warm side face, and said with some doubts: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Now, Qingmo, you know what? A person's life is not changed once again, after the first time, things that should not happen will still happen, those who should not leave will still leave, and those who should not give up will still give up. Wenjing's words seemed to merge with the lights at this time, and the smile on the corners of his lips became more and more gentle and shallow under the depiction of the lights.

Hua Qingmo was a little puzzled by what Wen Jing said at this time, but she still opened her mouth to answer him.

"There is no time in a person's life when there is no pain, birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love and parting, begging, there is nothing that is not accompanied by pain and sorrow, but you have thought about it, it is with these that there is a person's life. Just like yourself, the dry waste, the empty city, and the Wenjing, these three people are you, but they are three people, carrying three lives accompanied by pain, no one can deny them, including yourself. ”

Hearing Hua Qingmo's words, Wen Jing just smiled faintly, and then he walked in front of Hua Qingmo and stopped, staring at her very calmly, and said, "If you were like me, what would you do?" ”

Hua Qingmo knew that Wen Jing asked herself very seriously. He has experienced so many years of time, maybe he himself does not know what he is living for? What is the meaning of being alive? What will he be able to do in his life? And what should I do? What is the right thing to do? What is not wrong to do?

He has had too much and lost too much, and now he is beginning to find the joy of life by controlling other people's lives.

At the end of the day, he's pathetic for anyone.

"If I were you, I think I would do different things in every life, go to a different country in every life, treat the people around me well in every life, let myself not regret it in every life, if other people also have reincarnation, I will look for Bai Zixiao in every life, whether he is a young and carefree child, or a reckless teenager, or an old man, I will like him as much as I do now." Hua Qingmo stared at Wen Jing's eyes, and after thinking about it very seriously, she answered him very seriously, without a trace of falsehood.

Looking at Hua Qingmo's face under the lamplight, Wen Jing smiled again, and his smile was clean as if there was no trace of impurities. Then, he raised his hand to his body, as if looking for something, but there was nothing on his chest, waist, or sleeved robe. Finally, he reached behind him and took out a piece of bright red blood jade.

"This is my relic, for you."