Fuxi Qin Gate.

In the high pavilion of the wind building, the phantom flashed, and the wind song appeared. He covered his heart with one hand and sat down on the couch.

Mu Beici, who was guarding the piano table, hurriedly stepped forward to help, worried, "Shizun has just blessed the seal for the snow, and he hasn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, and now he frequently uses the spirit rhino to attract the clone, and if it continues to be lost, I am afraid that it will be ...... from the Immortal Dao."

Feng Duge interrupted him and waved his hand, "The deity is fine. Then he called the wind and played the "Pure Heart Mantra".

...... the Purifying Heart Mantra?

Looking at the wind singing cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes and concentrating, Mu Beici was stunned for a while.

Purify the heart mantra, exorcise evil spirits, and calm love and hate.

In front of him, is it still the Fuxi Qinzun who doesn't like things and doesn't feel sad about himself?

***

By the time Song Qinghuan and Xiu Ling had recovered from their injuries, it had been more than three days since the start of the Scarlet Flower Class.

Within three days, the most incredible news was that the hurtful Lord of True Fun was not only not severely punished, but was accepted as an inner disciple. As a result, Xia Zun's protection of true interest seems to have confirmed the gossip in the piano gate.

After getting started, the real interest became more and more rampant, and the word "master" was all over the three words, which made it more ambiguous that the two of them were a little ambiguous.

In addition to playing the piano, the listening class is full of elegant knowledge. Among them, the spiritual cultivators do not like othello the most, although they have not made much progress in this way,

But after all, in the past, she shocked Tokyo with her full name of both civil and military, and the rest of the doors were all captured.

It's just that now that he has picked up the various preferences of the old emperor, his elegant heart has been deceived by half of the desolation.

Whenever he lectures, there is only one person on Xiazun's side.

Su Qianqian doesn't like words, but whether it is serving tea and pouring water or laying paper and grinding ink, everything can be done just right and at the right time. The cooked tea is fragrant and elegant, and the ink is evenly ground and thick.

It's just that, in the eyes of everyone in Qinmen, even if she enters the palace, she is at most a concubine and concubine, not as exquisite as the senior sister, and she is the queen of the assistant feed.

Almost all the gossip was brought by the practice of the wheal of the spiritual cultivator, and she always kept her ears open to the outside of the window, and went in and out with Song Qinghuan and got up and slept together. Luoxia Qinxia is romantic, the door is open, and everyone doesn't care, just think that the two of them are inseparable.

Only Gongsun Changqin, biased and inserted, had nothing to do to find Song Qinghuan, or chatted or guided, or gave gifts or inquired, so that the princess herself trembled and thought: Xia Zun Mo doesn't want to be a concubine?

Mo said that Her Royal Highness the princess had doubts, and even Xiu Ling felt that Gongsun Changqin's behavior was becoming more and more ridiculous, and he was still staring at her everywhere before, but since he had real fun and Qinghuan, he seemed to have found a new love, and only stared at the two of her.

What kind of person is he......?

The cultivator was stroking the piano alone, and his chest seemed to be burning. She pursed her lips, her breathing gradually became short, and the music under her fingers also turned again and again, and finally unconsciously played the "Pure Heart Mantra".

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the cultivator only felt a sense of boredom with nowhere to vent, and abandoned the piano and went out. Walking hurriedly, she walked outside the smoke tower, and she stopped for a moment.

In front of him, Gongsun Changqin and Zhenqu walked into the building one after the other, and the distance between the two was only one step away.

She turned around and left, took two steps, stepped back, looked for the small garden outside the building, picked up a peach and plum fragrant flower forest and sat down, waiting for the real fun to leave.

As everyone knows, this kind of waiting is one night.

In the early morning of the next day, Xia Zun stepped out of the Yanxia Tower, paced to the garden to pick up flower dew, and found that there was a person lying on the cool stone where he often lay in the forest, covered with falling flowers, covering his face.

He was about to flick his sleeves and disillusion the man's body, but he saw a Fuxi Qin order in the cascading petals, so he put down his hand.

Gongsun Changqin hooked his lips and smiled, slowly walked to the stone and sat down, leaning over and gently picking the petals on her cheeks.

At this moment, Xiu Ling wrinkled the tip of his nose and woke up.

Seeing Gongsun Changqin for the first time, she was suddenly startled, then jumped up, and only after a while did she politely call "Xia Zun", and she was about to leave after calling. Yu Guang glanced at the Yanxia Tower as if he was nothing.

Gongsun Changqin smiled lightly, "Since I have been waiting for the deity here for a night, I should always tell me what happened to find the deity?" Could it be that I miss the deity? ”

Xiu Ling frowned and bit his lip, "There is indeed something to ask for." When I went back to the palace to test, I used "Lingxi Introduction" to lead to the Sword Zun, and then this song led to the Wind Zun, but the recent replay did not work, I don't know why? ”

The smile gradually condensed, and Gongsun Changqin's face turned cold in an instant, "You have been waiting for the deity here all night, just want to ask how to summon the wind and the song?" ”

Raising his hand to pat the fallen flowers on his clothes, Xiu Ling sneered, "Otherwise? Is it to inquire about Xiazun's privacy? He said no more, and left.

She didn't see the moon-like face of the man behind her change again, missing and round, and snickering.

There was no schoolwork in Japan, and when he returned to the house, Xiu Ling lay down on the bed and wanted to sleep a little more, but somehow, he couldn't sleep. Song Qinghuan saw her tossing and turning and lying restless, and asked what happened, but she couldn't answer.

If you think about it carefully, Zhenqu can tell the truth if she doesn't return at night in Yanxia Tower, but what is it if she waits outside all night for no reason? She may not have been able to say it herself.

Song Qinghuan saw that she was uneasy, and proposed: "I heard that the sunset of the Scarlet Flower Pass is the first beautiful scenery in the world, anyway, if you are free today, why don't you set off at the time of the day and enjoy the sunset?" Seeing that he agreed, he dressed up early.

At three o'clock in Shen, Xiu Ling slept and rested, and when he stretched his waist and walked to Song Qinghuan's house to look for her, there was no trace, only she left a note, which read: I can't bear to wake you up, see you in the scarlet flowers.

Seeing that the sunlight outside the window was already showing a warm color, he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly left the piano.

At this time, the scarlet blossoms gradually emerged, reflecting between the hills and valleys of the terrain, making the lonely and lonely Western Regions slowly become colorful.

On a raised rock slope in the distance, Gongsun Changqin wore a red coat and led a white horse, walking towards a high place.

The sunset is infinite, Gongsun Changqin straddles the white horse, caressing the Luoxia Baoqin, and playing a song "Yangguan Song", the lyrics and songs are somewhat sad:

Weicheng is raining, and there is a light dust...... Don't worry about it, and persuade you to drink a glass of wine, but I'm afraid that the west will go out of Yangguan, and the old tour will be like a dream, and there will be no one in front of you. 「1」

He raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the glow, not knowing what he was thinking when singing, and he didn't know that Xiu Ling was already standing behind her, and his eyes were full of tears when he heard it, and he suddenly vented his surprise and anger when he first saw him.

There is no one in Yangguan in the west, but this sentence hooks up her deep mourning for her grandfather, uncle, father and thousands of soldiers of the Western Army.

The sand is long and slanting, dancing slightly. Gongsun Changqin swept the afterglow of the visitor, jumped off the horse, fluttered to the cultivator, raised his sleeve and tried to wipe away her tears. She stubbornly bowed away from his palm, and said angrily, "Where is the East Fence?" ”

She was resting in the Yanxia Building, meeting with Zhou Gong. You can rest assured, Liu Fei's status is noble, and the deity does not dare to slack off, when she wakes up, she has good food and drink, and everything is no worse than that in the palace. Gongsun Changqin shook his body, very carelessly.

Xiu Ling said with a cold face: "It turns out that Xia Zun already knows the identity of the two of us, what do you want?!" Everyone knows that Xia Zun is romantic, could it be that he is worried about the position of the master of the horse? ”