200. We are not dead

Very ordinary facial features, eyebrows with a touch of rain-like sorrow, navy blue 'color' robe, 'jade' pendant with red thread tassels hanging from the wrist, the man walked from afar, and the unique melancholy temperament can make people's hearts pound with only a moment of staring at it.

'Hua' looked at it without blinking, even holding her breath, and the hand hidden in her sleeve tightened suddenly.

Lord Jing glanced at the 'flower' Jiu, and then his eyes were staggered, and no one saw the darkness in the hidden eyelashes, "Such a grand event of fighting incense, Feng Mou has a kick, do you have any opinions?" ”

The 'jade' pendant recognized by the 'flower', the symbol of the most mysterious Feng family in the capital, he stepped forward with a smile on his face and said, "Welcome, I don't know which one of the Feng family is Gongzi?" ”

"Who?" Hearing this, Master Jing glanced at 'Hua' Rong, "What is my identity, can I be the 'private' child of your 'Hua' family, and I can ask about it." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw that 'Hua' Rong's 'yin' face was extremely soft and instantly turned white, but only for a moment, he grinned again on his 'lips', "The so-called hero doesn't ask ...... origin."

"Heroes?" Master Jing's footsteps moved lightly, in front of the incense burner, stretched out his hand, and he was not afraid of being hot and pulled from the incense ash, and pinched out the incense pill that had not been burned. If you smell too much, you'll die, right? ”

The smile on Hana' Rong's face could no longer be maintained, and he put his hands behind his back at once, lest the clenched fist move betray his inner emotions.

Then, Master Jing took the paste-like incense from the black old man's hand, lowered his head and sniffed, then scraped off a little powder and poured it into the incense burner that still had residual heat.

Suddenly, a fragrance that is very different from the overflow from the tea just now emanated, with a quiet lingering meaning, like the most youthful love, and the caution is full of incomparable sweetness, at this moment, everyone who smells this fragrance remembers the original throbbing in their hearts, maybe when young, maybe ignorant at that time, but beautiful.

"I'll choose the balm." Lord Jing stood in front of the 'flower' nine and said softly, his 'lips' were raised with an arc and a smile, but the sorrow of the eyebrows did not decrease a little.

'Hua' Jiu raised her eyes, and looked into the depths of those eyes without paying attention, she was stunned, there was an obsidian-like 'color' in those eyes that she was familiar with, she had always been ruthless, she had always been indifferent, and even the eyeliner had a cold and narrow length.

This man......

It's Xi Zixiao!

As soon as this thought floated, it grew like dense algae, and finally became a cage, wrapping the 'flower' in it, and her breathing began to thin, and her slightly curled 'lips' moved a little, and she muttered a word, "Breath......

"This lady is very skilled." He tugged at his mouth and spat out a sentence lightly.

"Dare to ask, this son, but the Feng family?" The black old man stepped forward and bowed his hand.

Lord Jing naturally took it, and he didn't feel inappropriate at all, he raised the 'jade' pendant on his wrist and said, "Naturally, in Xia Fengjing." ”

"It turned out to be Lord Jing, rude and rude." The old black man's face was a little agitated, as if he didn't expect that he would be able to see the Feng family in his lifetime, and he was also the most famous Jing Da.

"Black Lao, adults don't dare to be, what adults say is a joke of others." Lord Jing said humbly, and then glanced at the 'flower' Rong, "Feng chose the ointment, I don't know if the Zhaozhou Incense Guild has any opinions?" ”

The president of the incense guild was stunned for a moment, he subconsciously glanced at the 'flower' Rong, but found that he was standing in the corner, with the 'yin' shadow on his body, and he couldn't see anything clearly, so he had to say, "Since it is the Feng family, naturally there is no objection." ”

"Two against two, it seems, eldest sister, we are a tie today." At this time, 'Hua' Rong didn't understand that Feng Jing, who suddenly appeared, was standing on the side of 'Hua' Jiu, and he had a white head on his shoulders.

"So, it's a pity, your three fingers will have a little more time." Bloody words, full of malice, 'Hua' Jiu no longer hides her grudge against 'Hua' Rong, but now, her mind has shifted to this suspected Jing Zixiao, and she is too lazy to think of herself as a snake with 'Hua' Rong.

"Hehe," 'Hua' let out a low laugh, there was also ill intentions in that laughter, and even the coldness and resentment of the 'yin' test, "Yes, the eldest sister's fingers, the younger brother has wanted it for a long time, not this time, then the eldest sister will have to be optimistic next time." ”

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability." The broken ice fell to the ground, the sharp water chestnut angle at first glance, and the sunlight 'ray' 'ray', it should be full of bright and ten 'color' bright light, piercing the eyes, 'flower' Jiuyi raised her sleeves, turned to leave, before she left, she deliberately glanced at Lord Jing.

Shang Li then stepped forward, clapped his hands, focused everyone's attention on his body, and then divided the incense product concocted by 'Hua' Jiudou Xiang into several small pieces on the spot, and each piece was snapped at a very low price, and it was coaxed out at once.

What can be praised by the rumored Feng family is naturally a good thing.

'Hua' Rong 'wanted' to retreat in this noisy scene, but he just got off the high platform, and when he turned around, he almost bumped into someone, his eyes were 'colored', and he looked at Xi Qianqian and said, "What? The girl of the Xi family is looking for me alone, what is her intention? ”

Xi Qianqian's 'lips' were pursed tightly, her hands trembled, and then she mustered up all her strength before saying, "You approach me?" Did you plan to use me to deal with the seventh sister-in-law? ”

'Hua' Rong flicked the collar of the 'chest', neither saying it nor denying it, and the intention couldn't be more obvious.

There was a 'tide' in her eyes, Xi Qianqian picked up her sleeves and wiped her eyes, "You really do the same as the seventh sister-in-law said, under the skin is the heart of the deputy maggot." ”

She said this, and at the moment when 'Hua' Rong raised her head, she raised her hand and slapped him on his 'feminine' face, and at the end, she spat at 'Hua' Rong, "You are so disgusting!" ”

'Hua' Rong's face sank like water at once, and there was a thin layer of anger rising from his mountain like a mountain, "'Hua' Ah Jiu, what does she know!" ”

Xi Qianqian only snorted coldly, lifted the hem of her skirt, bypassed him, and left directly.

'Hua' Rong's eyes were dull and deep, he looked at Xi Qianqian's departing back, and finally after a long time, the 'lip' line bent down a touch of arc, "What do you know ......about a clean person like you?"

'Hua' Jiu sat there for a long time, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, but she still felt cold, and the lump in her palm couldn't cover it cold.

Her memory has never been as clear as now, she remembers that in her previous life, Master Jing played the piano with her, occasionally played games, and there was always an indifferent and ruthless streamer in the corner of her eyes, that was a really cold-hearted man, and time could not make his eyes stay for half a minute.

And in this world, Lord Jing never drinks tea, and he has a red face around him, except for Meiyu's sorrow, he is not a natural 'nature' and a ruthless person.

Now that I think about it, Lord Jing in her previous life is quite similar to her bearing when she first met Banxuan, if, Lord Jing at that time was Xi Zixiao......

If the man who had throbbed in her heart was actually Xi Zixiao, then why didn't he come at that time? She was humiliated to death by the people who were looking for 'Hua' Zhi, and she didn't wait for his words......

There was a heavy shadow covering her, climbing up her jaw, the warm palm lightly touched the slightly cool earlobe, and then the familiar embrace, "Jiu'er." ”

Xi Zixiao didn't know when he came in, anyway, he saw the sad and desperate look on the face of 'Hua' Jiuxiao at a glance, only after seeing Master Jing would she have such an obvious emotional 'exposure', and the empty 'chest' cavity in the past was 'twitching' for the first time.

He treats her like this, and it is difficult to leave half a place in her narrow heart?

"That person was you, wasn't you?" After a long time, the voice of nothingness sounded, as if it had been thousands of years away.

Xi Zixiao didn't speak, his hand slowly drooped, and there was a thick black qi on his body that was invisible to the naked eye, and even the 'lip' line seemed to be stiff.

Who knows, 'Hua' Jiuyi grabbed his hand and broke it open, and there was a burned pink on his fingertips, as if his hand had just reached into the incense burner and crushed the 'flower' Rong Na incense pill was burned, "Can you play the piano?" ”

Xi Zixiao 'twitched' his hand back, as if he wanted to laugh, but his face had always had little expression, and he would not be able to smile anyway, "Yes." ”

"Often play the sun 'spring' snow? Tasting tea only drinks Biluo 'spring'? "Hua Jiu got up and only reached the position of Xi Zixiao's 'chest', but she grabbed the placket of her clothes tightly and asked with burning eyes.

Xi Zixiao Heiren's eyes had a suspicious 'color', he could play the piano, and he had never played it in front of 'Hua' Jiu, let alone playing Yang 'Spring' Baixue, "Yes." ”

It seemed that all the strength was 'withdrawn' at this moment, and 'Hua' Jiu leaned his head on his 'chest', and there was a low voice in his voice, "Lord Jing doesn't drink tea, so can he play the piano?" Bullet Yang 'Spring' Snow? ”

"Quiet, no rhythm." He still reached out and hugged her, just afraid that she would accidentally drop herself.

'Hua' Jiu vaguely and clearly heard Xi Zixiao say this, and then she only felt something break in her heart, like the sound of ice cracking, mottled like spider webs spread to the deepest depths, making her softest heart burst into the sun, and there was nowhere to hide.

When asked this, she fully understood that the man she had been attracted to in her previous life must be Xi Zixiao, but immediately after, she no longer dared to ask, for example, why didn't she wait for him to appear until she died?

The answer was like a giant snake that swallowed her heart in one bite and made her unable to breathe.

"Under what circumstances will you walk the world in the form of Lord Jing?" Slowly, her hand gripping the hem of his shirt tightened, and even her knuckles began to white.

"Unless, Jing is dead, there is something that must be done, unfinished business." Xi Zixiao almost didn't think about it at all, and opened his mouth to answer.

"That ......" 'Hua' Jiu raised his head, his eyes were red, and the moist pupils instantly hit Xi Zixiao's eyes, becoming an eternal tearing pain, trapping him little by little like a vine, and he couldn't escape, "If you promise a 'girl' to think about what she thinks and what she can do, but until she is abused to death, you never appear, why?" ”

After all, she still asked, when she knew that Xi Zixiao was the Jing Lord in her previous life, that unbearable picture had become a knot in her heart, if she didn't untie it, she might not be able to accept anyone in this life.

Xi Zixiao's 'lips' pursed to death, he knew that 'Hua' Jiu's words were very inexplicable, so inexplicable that he suddenly remembered the dream words that 'Hua' Jiu had unintentionally leaked 'Lu', "No, I don't promise anyone except you, even you, unless I die......"

The rest of the words were not finished, 'Hua' Jiu had already understood the meaning, unless he died, if not, he promised not to come to her, but he just didn't come, then he would be uncertain about life and death?

Thinking of this, 'Hua' Jiu pulled the corners of her mouth, and a smile that was not good-looking at all bloomed, she buried herself deep in Xi Zixiao's arms, hugging his waist, "This life...... We're not going to die......"

Yes, none of us will die again, because, I met you early!