Slowly exhaling a breath, it is rare that there is no nightmare entanglement in the dream, Su Zhixi leaned against the trunk of the flower tree and closed her eyes, and under the breeze, it seemed that a pair of big hands gently caressed her cheeks.

"Brother Lie, if you are still alive, can you give me an answer?"

Confused.

The confusion that she had never felt before permeated Su Zhixi's heart.

The smile that appeared at the corner of his lips was even stronger, but it was also even more lonely.

Modu, the next day.

In addition to the food that the desert is famous for, so is the heat.

Even though ice cubes were placed in the room, Su Zhixi was still woken up by the heat.

woke up and woke up, Su Zhixi, who couldn't sleep in the heat, wanted to come to the yard to move, but saw corpses all over the ground.

Saying that it was a corpse was praising more than 30 people, Hanjiang Ato, Lijiang and others were lying on the ground, sleeping one by one, and the snoring was deafening.

At first glance, he returned with a hangover, full of alcohol.

Hu Yanjue brought a basin of water, looked at the people lying on the ground, and kicked the body of Li Jiang mercilessly.

"Which turtle grandson dares to beat this king, don't you want to live?"

The reflexive Li Jiang stood up suddenly, and when he saw clearly and felt the chill, he swallowed his saliva again and again.

"Su Zhu ......"

Li Jiang kicked Ato, and the monk kicked him, and everyone who heard the sound also got up, but the bewilderment on his face didn't seem to have eased up.

After a long time, they stood up straight, but the result of the hangover was a pain in the head, which hurt as if it had exploded.

"Is the desert so drunk?"

"That's it, I asked you to drink less yesterday, you didn't listen, you deserve it."

"My head hurts, it hurts."

It hurts!

The head hurts unbearably, except for Li Jiang who is a desert person, where would the rest of the people know that the desert is so strong.

"Master Su, someone is here."

Just when more than 30 people complained to each other, a beautiful figure appeared in front of everyone, the woman was dressed in red Shali, and her blue eyes were as high as the sky and as blue as the lake.

This person is none other than Yuwen Jing'er, the princess of the desert royal family, Li Jiang looked at the woman who gradually walked in, his eyes were half-narrowed, and his eyes were burning with hatred.

"Su Zhixi, I didn't expect to see each other again six years later."

Yuwen Jing'er didn't pay attention to the look in Li Jiang's eyes, and walked straight to Su Zhixi step by step, with a look in her eyes as if she had seen an old man.

Su Zhixi also smiled, looking at Yuwen Jing'er who walked in front of her, six years have made the smart girl at the beginning a lot more stable.

"yes, after six years, I didn't expect to meet in this way."

The crimson eyes met the turquoise blue eyes, as if the ice field was staring

The fire of hell.

In the room, sweet melons and fruits were placed on the table, and Su Zhixi and Yuwen Jing'er chatted about the changes six years ago and six years later.

Looking at the woman in white clothes and white hair and red eyes in front of her, Yuwen Jing'er more or less guessed the changes.

When she heard that Su Zhixi had returned, she thought it was a false rumor, but she really came back.

"I've been to the Acacia Cliff to see it, and it must have hurt to fall from such a high cliff."

Hearing Yuwen Jing'er's words, Su Zhixi half-leaned on the bench, took a sip of the tea in the cup with the tea, and the smile on the corner of her lips appeared as if she were nothing.

"It hurts, but it's all in the past."

"Is it really over?"

Others may be deceived by Su Zhixi's indifferent expression, but she won't.

is also a woman, she understands Su Zhixi's character.

The love was so strong at the beginning, and he was desperate for Jiang Moyi, even if he died in front of him, he would fight everything.

However, the most trusted lover betrayed her, and she knew the heart-rending pain.

"Princess Ben once regretted that if she had told you the truth of the matter earlier, you wouldn't have been like this."

"That's pretty good, isn't it?"

White hair and red eyes may seem very penetrating, but this is the mark of God that made her clearly understand.

Even if the three thousand green silk turned into white hair, even if a pair of blood-red eyes were like evil ghosts, so what, at least she saw the truth clearly, although the process was very bearable.

"Qi Lao, Yan Cangzhou, Gu Yunya, my grandfather, everyone is regretting that they didn't tell me the truth of the matter at the beginning, maybe all this is doomed, only by letting me find out by myself can I see everything clearly."

Su Zhixi, who was half-leaning on the bench, picked up the white hair in front of her and played with it in her hand, and the smile in her blood-red eyes was even stronger.

"It's Princess Yuwen, who has grown a lot in the past six years."

Su Zhixi's voice entered her ears, Yuwen Jing'er took the cup on the table, and drank the liquor in the cup, the spicy wine entered her throat, but there was no trace of aftertaste, only bitterness, boundless bitterness.

"Yes, how can you not let people grow up in six years, let alone grow in such an environment, how can you not grow."

Two growths, each word is mixed with an intriguing meaning.

In the past six years, Su Zhixi has experienced pain, and so has Yuwen Jing'er, but the pain suffered by the two people is different.

"The moment you come back, Princess Ben knows that with your character, something interesting will happen in this world."

"That's why the princess wrote an invitation to invite me to the desert?"

At the mention of the invitation, Su Zhixi's gaze fell on Yuwen Jing'er again.

After six years, the years do not show any traces on Yuwen Jing'er's body, but in those blue eyes, at first glance they are still pure and flawless, but in fact, the darkness hidden under the surface of the lake is growing exponentially.

It is conceivable that the events of six years ago have taken deep root in Yuwen Jing'er's heart and have borne the fruit of hatred.

Although she doesn't know what has happened to Yuwen Jing'er in the past six years, she believes that Yuwen Jing'er's growth is inseparable from what has happened in the past six years.

"Yes, that's why I invited you to the desert. Well, are you interested in taking revenge with Princess Ben? ”

Yuwen Jing'er clearly talked about the word revenge, and the purpose of coming to Su Zhixi in recent days is this.

She endured it for six years, and at the most critical juncture, Su Zhixi came back, which is undoubtedly the best gift from God to her.

"Princess Yuwen laughed, I have no grievances with the desert people, and the word revenge has nothing to do with me, but I still want to get the princess's picture of mountains and rivers."

Su Zhixi's implication was that anything hateful had nothing to do with her, but she wanted to get the fragments of the Shanhe Society's map.

If you want to compete with her for the mountains and rivers social map, the two of them have the same purpose.

"No grievances? Hehe. ”

Yuwen Jing'er smiled, and her blue eyes looked at Su Zhixi with interest.

"Maybe you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me, Yu Wenhan was also involved in the incident six years ago, isn't this the purpose of your coming to the desert."

Yuwen Jing'er bluntly debunked Su Zhixi's words.

Whether it is Su Zhixi or Yuwen Jing'er, the two are no longer each other six years ago.

There are some things that must be said clearly.

What's more, it's not just because of a map of mountains and rivers, not just because of what happened at the eastern border six years ago, but also because of that person.

"If Princess Ben guessed correctly, the man who has been standing outside is Huangfu Lijiang."

A name that says it all.

The Huangfu clan is one of the tribes of the desert, and was once the most powerful tribe in the desert, until later, for some reason, the Huangfu clan left the center of the desert and wandered towards the edge.

However, the Yuwen clan was worried that the Huangfu clan would have the heart of rebellion, so they killed all of them, and the only surviving Huangfu Li River was also escorted to the sea of no return in Hanhai.

Although all this happened when she was a child, she remembered the face of Huangfu Lijiang.

"Huangfu Lijiang is by your side, undoubtedly returning to the desert to recapture everything back then, and avenge the Huangfu family, you should know what the consequences will be if Huangfu Lijiang's identity is discovered by Yu Wenhan."

Therefore, Su Zhixi has no other choice but to join forces with her for revenge.

"Is Princess Yuwen threatening me?"

Red eyes and a half

Squinting, the chill in his eyes caused the temperature around him to plummet.

is still the same sentence, the two are no longer Su Zhixi and Yuwen Jing'er six years ago, they both have their own goals for each other, and they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

Feeling the coercion in the air, Yuwen Jing'er felt a chill in her heart.

The blue eyes looked at Su Zhixi, and the smile on the corner of her lips was even stronger.

"The threat can't be talked about, it's just what each needs and wants, as long as you and I cooperate, the mountains and rivers will naturally be yours, and I can also achieve my own goals, why not do it, not to mention that the Huangfu Li River outside the door can also be restored, it will be a sure deal for you and him."

Yuwen Jing'er's words made Su Zhixi silent for a moment.

Shanhe Shejitu is definitely an attractive condition, and it is necessary for her to think about it.

Looking at Yuwen Jing'er again, Su Zhixi was a little curious.

"Now that you know the identity of the Li River, do you, as Princess Yuwen of the desert, still want to help a prince who has exterminated the clan?"

Su Zhixi asked Yuwen Jing'er, after all, Yuwen Jing'er's identity is the princess of the desert, and Lijiang is the only person left of the Huangfu clan, and she always thinks about revenge and destroys the Yuwen clan.

But Yuwen Jing'er's various actions are undoubtedly luring wolves into the house, aren't you afraid of setting herself on fire.

"Princess Yuwen?"

Yuwen Jing'er muttered the words Princess Yuwen in her mouth, and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"If I could, I just want to be an ordinary woman, never surnamed Yuwen."

There is too much sadness in one sentence.

Once upon a time, she was honored with her last name.

The only tribe among the eight tribes that can stand on the peak of the desert is so brilliant, how glorious, and how magnificent.

But now, this name has only shame in her heart, endless shame.

If she could, she wouldn't choose the surname Yuwen, but she was the princess of the Yuwen family.

How ridiculous.

"When one day you think that a surname full of pride is full of sin, that feeling of powerlessness cannot be described in words."

Yuwen Jing'er took the wine on the table, raised her head and drank the liquor in the glass.

"Princess Ben needs your help during the treasure appreciation."

"No problem."

The faint three words echoed in the air, and Su Zhixi and Yuwen Jing'er reached some kind of agreement.

The two talked about the past in the room, and Yuwen Jing'er left the inn.

Looking at the figure that gradually disappeared from sight, Li Jiang half-squinted his eyes and looked at Yuwen Jing'er in puzzlement.

"Master Su, do you believe what she said?"

"Half true and half false."

Su Zhixi's voice slowed from the room

into the ears of the Li River.

She saw the hatred in Yuwen Jing'er's eyes, it was the hatred that had accumulated in her heart for a long time and could not be dissipated, this kind of hatred that could not be pretended, it was the kind of deep hatred from the heart.

But she won't fully trust Yuwen Jing'er.

"Don't mess around with your affairs for the time being, I'll take care of it."

"Yes, Master Su."

Li Jiang responded to the voice, withheld his hatred for the Yuwen family, and turned around and left the courtyard.

Night, enveloping the entire desert in it.

The smell of joy filled the air, and people couldn't help but follow the music of exotic tunes to mobilize every cell in their bodies.

"Master Su, what do you want to eat?"

Hu Yanjue accompanied Su Zhixi for a walk in the lively market, looking at the shallow smile in her red eyes, Hu Yanjue's heart was also happy.

"You go buy some fragrant fruit."

"Yes, Master Su, you are waiting for Jue on the bridge, and Jue will look for you in a while."

The two wandered to the edge of the night market, where a manicured lake greeted the reflection of the moonlight, and a stone bridge connected the two sides of the lake.

Hu Yanjue went to buy fragrant fruits, Su Zhixi boarded the stone bridge step by step, stood in the middle of the stone bridge, looked into the distance, and saw that everything under the moonlight was so beautiful.

Unaffected by the war, the wealth and joy of the desert have a different atmosphere, and even she feels the happiness in the eyes of the people.

Dressed in white and with white hair, Su Zhixi stood in the middle of the bridge and looked into the distance, as if she had formed a picture scroll, which made people nostalgic and couldn't bear to look away.

Not far from the center of the stone bridge, a painter was attracted by this beautiful scenery, picked up the characteristic brush in his hand, and painted the beauty in white clothes and white hair under the moonlight.

At this time, the unprovoked wind blew up the quality of the picture that had just been drawn, and it floated in the air with the drawing paper.

A big hand gently stroked the drawing paper in his hand, looking at the woman painted on the painting, Jiang Moyi raised his head, his eyes fell on Su Zhixi, who also turned around in the middle of the bridge, and the eyes of the two looked at each other under the moonlight.

The chill in the red eyes and the gentle pampering in Shang Dansu's eyes, the two extremes collided with each other.

When the red eyes were still a pair of deep Su eyes, he could always see full of love in Su Zhixi's eyes.

This scene is similar to the scene on the lake in the capital of Yan Kingdom six years ago.

The women on the bridge danced, and the men in the pavilion watched intently, every look, every picture was full of emotions for each other.

Now, in the moonlit night, the picture from six years ago is re-staged, but the person in the painting has already changed.

Jiang Moyi took a step forward and wanted to get closer to Su Zhixi, but was blocked by a long red knife.

On the stone bridge, Su Zhixi pulled out the red feather knife.

Red blade

Against Jiang Moyi's neck, as long as he exerts a slight force, he can make Jiang Moyi's body head different.

Feeling the coolness on his neck, Jiang Moyi smiled and took another step forward, followed by a blood-colored trace dripping down.

"How could a lady be willing to kill her husband."

"Do you think I'm really not going to kill you?"

Su Zhixi, who was standing in the middle of the bridge, looked at Jiang Moyi with half-squinted red eyes.

I don't know why he appeared in front of him, but the damn memory picture is still there.

"If Madame really wanted to kill her husband, she would have done it a long time ago."

Starting from the Yan State military camp, if Su Zhixi really wanted to kill him, he would have done it a long time ago, so why wait until now.

"My husband knows, my wife must love me."

"Love?"

When the word love was mentioned, especially when she heard it from Jiang Moyi's mouth, Su Zhixi laughed, and the laughter echoed between heaven and earth, with a sense of sadness that could not be concealed, as if she had heard such a funny joke, and as if she was mocking her stupid behavior at the beginning.

"Jiang Moyi, you think too much, maybe I once loved a man named Moyi, but he died a long time ago, died six years ago, and you are Jiang Moyi, the emperor of Jiang Kingdom, and there is only a deep hatred between you and me."

She is in love with Moyi.

But that was the nine-thousand-year-old named Moyi six years ago, not the current Jiang Moyi, the emperor of Jiang State.

And the man she loves died six years ago, and by the time she knew the truth, Mo Yi was already dead.

"Master Su, Xiangguo has been bought, and Jue has also bought some honeydew melons that you like to eat."

Hu Yanjue appeared behind Su Zhixi, holding the oiled paper bag in one hand, and picking up the handkerchief with the other hand to gently wipe the sweat beads on Su Zhixi's face.

"The weather in the desert is very hot, Lord Su should go back and rest, Jue will prepare some ice cubes for you to cool down, so that Lord Su can sleep peacefully."

Su Zhixi slowly withdrew the Red Feather Knife and let Hu Yanjue wipe the sweat from his face.

Just as Hu Yanjue took a step closer and wanted to raise his long hair for Su Zhixi, Jiang Moyi stepped forward to block his move, the killing intent in a pair of Dan Su's eyes was extremely strong, as if as long as Hu Yanjue made any more bad moves, he would be torn apart.

"If you touch Madame again, die!"

Jiang Moyi stopped Hu Yanjue's excessively ambiguous moves, and with a strong palm, Hu Yanjue took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

Hu Yanjue was unstable, and the fragrant fruit in his hand scattered to the ground.

But when Jiang Moyi stepped forward to want it, Su Zhixi took a few steps back and stretched out her hand.

"Get up, let's go back."

"Yes, Master Su."

Hu Yanjue's big hand held the cold palm, and when he got up, he looked at the fragrant fruits scattered around him, and his eyes were a little helpless.

(End of chapter)

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