Chapter 272: Gazing at a dream obsessed
He looked at Su Liruo condescendingly, a month ago, he had seen her prosperous appearance when he rescued her from the top of the peak. At this time, there was no wave in his eyes, like an ancient well deep, but with a hint of gentleness.
It should be because of the spiritual power, he thought, so when he saw her face, his heart was haunted by a glittering feeling, after all, she had half of his spiritual power in her body, could it be that the spiritual power resonated?
Thinking about it, he frowned slightly, but the mask covered his face, and others couldn't notice it, but his eyes unexpectedly betrayed his state of mind.
He leaned slightly, grabbed his wrist, and took his pulse.
Su Liruo was shocked, his heart trembled, and the moment his fingertips touched, the familiar warmth swept all over his body.
"How? Ah Yan, the spiritual power in her body..."Xu Shi saw that he was silent, and Mu Zhi on the side asked, "Is there a balance?" ”
Huh? Su Liruo glanced sideways at Mu Zhi, and her heart surged: she called him so close! Thinking of Mu Zhi's look of shyness and reverence when she talked about the patriarch, Su Liruo suddenly understood.
In the blink of an effort, her heart sank, as if it had touched a rock.
He was silent, his fingertips tightened.
Su Liruo was stiff, he couldn't stand up, it was inappropriate to continue to sit upright, he didn't know where to cast his eyes, he could only lower his eyes, and happened to glance at his elite black boots, and couldn't help but be in a daze: Why did he even have black boots?
The expectation in my heart is a little lost, ups and downs, and it seems unwilling and helpless.
He remained silent.
Su Liruo was tormented, and a menacing air current was boiling in her internal organs, hitting her heart. Just now she saw his heavy black robe, her heart fell into the ice cave, just one glance, she knew that he was not, not the person she was thinking about and dreaming about.
"She has a good understanding!" He finally spoke, his voice deep and steady, as strong as his momentum, cold and smooth.
A completely unfamiliar voice pierced her ears, shattering the last of her illusions.
She raised her eyes suddenly, wet and stunned, as if she wanted to penetrate the silver mask, Xiao Jun's outline, and her warm eyes.
"So, the spiritual power is completely integrated into my sister's body?" Ah Yuan was overjoyed, raising a hearty smile, Huo Ran asked, "Patriarch, is there any credit for Ah Yuan?" ”
"Naturally, there is a credit to Ah Yuan, if it weren't for Ah Yuan's first-grade medicinal porridge shop, how could it be so fast!" Mu Zhi pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes were gentle, A-Yuan took care of Su Li meticulously, she saw it in her eyes, so she did not hesitate to praise. "This achievement, Ah Yuan is indispensable!"
When Ah Yuan heard this, his mood became more and more happy, and his smile was bright, like the sun blooming.
"Her internal skills are not bad, she should be guided by a master, and her attainments are extremely high, but..." he put away his fingertips, but he touched her broken eyes, his heart throbbed for no reason, and he stared silently.
The four eyes are sympathetic, one is thoughtful, quiet and suspicious. A dark and confused, dark pupils.
In an instant, the overwhelming urge fueled her impulse: she wanted to take off his mask and see his face. She trembled her fingertips, clenched them together, embedded them in her palms, pulled out a painful feeling, and suppressed her thoughts.
"Just what?" A-Yuan spoke up again.
Interrupting the faint charming, disturbing the graceful and soft, completely shocked by the light and bright eyes touching.
Su Liruo gasped for a hazy remnant in her heart, piercing every inch of her skin, burning the ethereal illusion, and waking up into a deep stupor.
He's not Feng Xuanyu!
Although touching his deep eyes, the warm light of his eyes attracted her to spiral into the vortex like a fatal one. But she knew that they were nothing else in common.
He, calm and sharp, awe-inspiring and shy, dressed in a black robe, with masks embedded in each other, suddenly shining with a sense of majesty.
Feng Xuanyu, at first glance, is dressed in moon white, with elegant clothes, Junyu Yixuan, calm and indifferent. In fact, it is cold and arrogant, cold and ruthless, and evil and unruly. Only to her, infatuated with thousands of acres, gentle and extreme, and in love.
On the shore of the lake, I strayed into a palm of warmth, and in an instant, my heart was full of flowers, and from then on, I sank into madness, and promised life and death.
"It's just that it seems that there has been a loss of some internal strength, leaving behind symptoms, so the body is weak and the pulse is weak." He was so embarrassed that he was terrified, just now, he actually explored the loss in her eyes, and wanted to know why she was depressed? For a moment, his eyes were full of scarlets, and he almost fell into condensation. When he was shocked, he secretly suppressed his messy thoughts, and said: "Coincidentally, the spiritual power has made up for this part of the lost power, and her body has recovered to be unharmed, and even, better than before." ”
His voice was steady and calm, his tone was indifferent and calm, Mu Zhi and Ah Yuan had never noticed his gaffe just now, and even Su Liruo, who was entangled in his eyes, couldn't notice his abnormality.
"My sister really has a fate with us, so much spiritual power, but she can safely check and balance, precipitate and absorb!" Ah Yuan was delighted, and at the same time exclaimed: "I don't think about it, my sister is so profound, no wonder she can still survive after falling off a deep cliff." As he spoke, Ah Yuan blinked his big dark eyes, raised his thick eyebrows, and said, "If the spiritual power can resonate with the previous skill, then wouldn't my sister's internal strength reach the peak?" How much more than you are the patriarch? ”
Resonance! He was stunned, and his heart was full of confusion: his gaffe, undoubtedly, was prompted by the resonance of the fifty percent spiritual power in her body with the spiritual power in his body. He eased his thoughts, and then said lightly: "It depends on the individual's understanding, how to use spiritual power, neither too arrogant, nor mediocre. ”
"Ah, what do you mean by that?" Not only Ah Yuan was surprised, but Mu Zhi was also puzzled and asked, "Could it be that the spiritual power in Liruo's body is different from ours?" But wasn't her spiritual power taught by you? ”
Liruo! He was stunned again: This is her name?
"After all, she is a foreigner, so there must be something different." He finally got to the point and solved the doubt. "At that time, the situation was urgent, and I could only push the spiritual power into her body through internal power to protect the entire meridians and not endanger her life. Although she balanced, precipitated and absorbed the spiritual power, it was not cultivated overnight, so the spiritual power was only temporarily repulsed, and she was not completely obedient. ”
Actually, he didn't say it, and he didn't want to mention it. On the same day, Ling Kong caught her and found that although her veins were weak, her internal injuries were serious, her internal organs were damaged, and she was dying. But she was holding a breath, tossing and turning, with amazing perseverance, and a line of interest, but it was inextricably linked, lingering.
In an instant, her weak breath gradually fell silent, and he felt that the breath in his arms was about to disappear, and he was reluctant to let go and push her away.
In an instant of life and death, his mind turned, and he came to the rescue. Unexpectedly, when she was lucky, the spiritual power in her body actually surged, and there seemed to be some mysterious power in her body to absorb his spiritual power. Originally, he wanted to use his strength to block her internal injuries, but he had no choice but to pour half of his spiritual power, and he was stunned, and he felt embarrassed in his heart, so he had to retreat, hide in the customs to cultivate, and replenish the fifty percent spiritual power that was suddenly transferred and lost.
Mu Zhi and Ah Yuan, who didn't know the inside story, were convinced that his rescue was in accordance with the will of heaven, including the fifty percent spiritual power. Chase Yo Literature
It was a sudden misunderstanding!
"I see!" After listening, Mu Zhi and Ah Yuan completely understood.
"Then if the spiritual power is not tamed, will it harm my sister's body?" Ah Yuan thought of another question, his newly relaxed mood was full of worries.
"No!" He raised his hand and gently rubbed Ah Yuan's head, his gaze was gentle, "Each spiritual power has a different understanding, and it contains profound power. The so-called evenly matched, that's it, after a period of time, it will naturally assimilate with the power in her body. ”
Su Liruo was in a trance, her thoughts were in a mess, but the patriarch's words still entered her ears, so she thought to herself: Feng Xuanyu never knows how to use complicated words, and his words are always concise and to the point, cold and arrogant. He could never have gone into such detail and patiently explained, especially to people he had never met.
Su Liruo secretly compared the two, and the originally lost heart was completely discouraged and defeated.
"Since the spiritual power has been obeyed for the time being, it will not conflict with the power in Liruo's body, and it only takes a while to achieve it, so..."Mu Zhi said: "After three days, the full moon ceremony, can Liruo participate?" After all, the people are wary of outsiders. I learned that Ah Yan was in retreat and cultivated, but he often asked me to inquire about Liruo's situation, which was very incomprehensible and curious. ”
He groaned, his eyes slightly downcast, and he bowed his head calmly.
"I'll get ready." Mu Zhi smiled gently at his side face and turned to go out.
Su Liruo came back to her senses: She will participate in the full moon ceremony of the Muyun clan as an outsider? She was startled, and wanted to say something to stop Mu Zhi, but when she raised her eyes, she only saw a vague figure and distant footsteps. When he was stunned, it happened that his eyes touched, and Su Liruo looked back, which was shocking: his warm eyes were thick with a touch of familiar warmth! She didn't have time to investigate deeply, he had already opened his eyes indifferently, turned around calmly, and the dark exterior was slightly fluttering, chic and free.
"Patriarch, are you leaving?" A-Yuan hurriedly followed him.
"Hmm." He glanced sideways at Ah Yuan, and said in a slightly deep tone: "What, you don't go back to Zhaiju?" ”
"I..." Ah Yuan was stunned for a moment, looked back at Su Liruo, and snorted: "That sister..."
"She's fine." His voice was much quieter.
"That kind of medicinal porridge..."Ah Yuan lowered his eyes, reluctantly turned his eyes, looked at the tall and majestic patriarch, and asked softly.
"No need to eat!" He said quietly, and then added slowly: "The house has fallen into the dust..."
The reluctance in Ah Yuan's eyes made Su Liruo's heart surge: in this strange and mysterious place, Ah Yuan seemed to be a warm light, dispelling her melancholy and loss, and his simple smile melted her anxiety.
With her current identity and situation, she is not suitable to speak, let alone let him keep Ah Yuan by her side.
"A-Yuan, I'm going back to clean up!" Ah Yuan was embarrassed, didn't care about talking to Su Liruo, crossed his steps, and hurriedly rushed out. The patriarch has always been clean, and Ah Yuan is responsible for his daily life, and during the days when he was not in Zhaiju, Ah Yuan took care of Su Liruo in the wooden house, and he never returned to Zhaiju to clean up. At this time, hearing that dust had fallen in the room, Ah Yuan hurried away with a weak heart.
Su Liruo watched Ah Yuan leave anxiously, looking at the back of Wei'an Xuanyu's black robe, but there was a moment of illusion, he looked like the evil spirit of Feng Xuanyu just now. Thinking of it, his heart trembled, and he shouted: "Feng Xuanyu..."
His footsteps paused slightly, and his body froze.
Su Li stood up suddenly, almost rushed forward, and a suspicious voice came from his ears: "Feng Xuanyu? ”
Su Liruo stiffly suppressed the steps he wanted to take, stared at his back in a daze, and overlapped the elegant moon white.
"If you feel bored, go out for a walk." He lost his mind for a moment, and then said softly, "However, don't cross this wooden house, lest you be accidentally injured." Without looking back, he stepped out of the threshold.
Su Liruo was slightly startled, slowly looked back, lowered her eyes, but a slightly unhappy tone suddenly sounded: "I'm Han Cuoyu!" ”
Su Liruo looked up in amazement, but there was no trace of him, and the empty doorway was calm and silent.
His name is Han Cuoyu? The patriarch of the Muyun clan!
Su Liruo remembered that she had forgotten to thank him for saving her life, and she didn't even say a word of gratitude, but he spent fifty percent of his spiritual power to save her life and heal her internal injuries!
Su Liruo leaned on the couch frame in a gloomy manner, her whole body was as weak as a thread, she sighed quietly, closed her eyes and locked her eyes, and let her heart churn in a panic, sitting still, like a statue.
Back in Zhaiju, Han Cuo raised his hand to release the outer air, put it on the screen frame, squinted his eyes slightly, deep and gloomy, and lingered in his heart The voice of the shout: Feng Xuanyu!
She must have recognized the wrong person! He pondered: But, with his mask, how could she mistake him for someone else?
Han Cuoyu's eyes sank: she shouted at his back!
Thinking, he couldn't help but come to the bronze mirror, looked at the figure reflected in the mirror, and pondered.
"Patriarch, it's all cleaned." Ah Yuan turned around, smiled brightly, wiped his hands, and said loudly: "Ensure that the patriarch rests comfortably tonight...", and then asked in surprise: "Patriarch, why are you in a daze in the mirror?" ”
Han Cuo was shocked: I never thought that she would actually disturb his state of mind, and moreover, more than once. When their eyes met, he had to admit that her obsessive eyes made his heart throb and fall into deep bondage.
Han Cuo glanced sideways, took away his deep eyes, surrounded his happiness, glanced at Ah Yuan gently, and said in a rambling voice: "I'm thinking, how did she fall?" What is the scene on the cliff? ”
When Ah Yuan heard this, he was also very puzzled, he frowned and pondered, quite a bit sophisticated. It's just that his gesture of raising his hand and scratching his head and ears made him return to his original simple youth.
Han Cuoyu shook his head and smiled lightly, "Okay, you don't have to explore, since she is lucky to survive." Then stay. ”
"Really?" Ah Yuan's eyes lit up, and he said happily and forgetfully: "Ah Zhi said before that my sister would become a member of the clan, but I still don't believe it?" Today, with the patriarch's words, then I will rest assured! ”
"Ah Yuan, you..."Han Cuoyu's eyes were melodious, and he said: "I am quite close to her, I can see that you like her very much, right!" ”