The night was 'overcast'.

The thick clouds pressed low, obscuring the otherwise cool moonlight.

A cold smile flashed in Bi Shuiqin's eyes. But soon, she covered it up. Mo Lianyi, I see how you can escape this time?

The crystal snow 'flowers' fell, and soon, it dyed a layer of light white for the whole world.

This is the first snow of the winter.

In the snow, there is also icy rain.

The rain and snow blended and soon suppressed the bustle of the lights in the market. People hurried to their homes.

Bi Shuiqin was holding a brocade box in his arms, and inside was a crystal clear 'jade' Buddha.

That's the prize that Eleven won back for her by guessing all the riddles.

Since she was a child, she has received countless precious gifts, but she has never been happier than she is now.

The pedestrians around them ran away one after another, but only the two of them were still walking on the street unhurriedly.

The two of them held a red 'colored' oil-paper umbrella on their heads, and the rain and snow fell on the umbrella surface, making a rustling sound, and the mood of the blue water was wonderful.

Suddenly, a panicked little boy crashed into the middle of them.

Eleven couldn't dodge it, and was hit by the boy, and the jar in the boy's hand spilled, and the jet-black juice spilled on Eleven's snow-white 'colored' robe.

Bi Shuiqin was busy helping him.

The boy didn't know what was important, so he was so rushed that he didn't even say sorry, and ran away in a hurry.

Bi Shui was angry, and just wanted to go up and grab the boy, but was stopped by Eleven.

"It's too much, this kid is so uneducated!" Bi Shuiqin looked at him with an angry face.

He smiled indifferently: "It's just a child." Let's go, I'm afraid the rain and snow are getting heavier and heavier, where do you live, girl? I'll send you back. ”

Bi Shuiqin looked at the dirty piece in front of his 'chest': "Your clothes ....."

He was puzzled: "What's wrong with the clothes?" ”

"Dirty......" she looked into his eyes, and her heart hurt inexplicably. It turns out that he really can't see it.

He smiled indifferently: "It's okay, I can't see it anyway." Even if it is an obstacle, it is not my own eyes. Girl, it's good if you don't dislike it. ”

Bi Shuiqin's nose is inexplicably a little sour. God is really unfair, a perfect character like him, why doesn't God let him see it: "If you don't dislike it, how can you dislike it?" ”

He is the eleventh prince, and now she has ten thousand sure.

But he didn't know that she was Bi Shuiqin, the current Queen of Great Xia. If he knew, he would definitely not pay attention to him anymore, let alone smile at her so gently...... So, she must not let him know!

"Then let's go, I'll send the girl back first." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rush of footsteps.

Then, a richly dressed little guy ran over: "Eh, master, I finally found you, where did you go this night?" It's not early, it's raining and snowing, let's go back quickly. ”

Eleven nodded slightly: "Go and move the carriage over, I'll send this girl back first." ”

Bi Shuiqin hurriedly shook his head: "No need, I'll just go back by myself." My maidservant also came. You go back first. ”

He smiled and nodded: "Okay then, it's cold, you take care of yourself." As he spoke, he handed the handle of the umbrella to her hand. ”

Bi Shuiqin took it, with a slight reluctance in his heart.

A very low-key gray 'colored' carriage drove over and stopped beside the Eleventh Prince.

He turned and got into the carriage.

Suddenly, I heard Bi Shuiqin ask outside the car: "Childe, what if...... If I'm going to look for you in the future, where do I go? ”

The curtain of the carriage was raised, and he took off his mask, 'revealing' his handsome face.

Bi Shuiqin's heart jumped.

"If the girl wants to find me, you can go to the bamboo and stone courtyard on the top of the mountain behind the Huguo Temple. If she is not there, the girl can leave a message, and when I get the news, I will naturally go back to the girl. "His voice is extremely good. It was more holy and cold than the snow of winter, but there was always a magic that made her blush and beat in her ears.

The carriage drove away slowly.

Bi Shuiqin stood in place with a red 'colored' oil-paper umbrella, looking at the back of the carriage, stunned.

Regent's Palace.

Mo Lianyi was lying on the ivory stepping 'bed' of the purple gold eagle 'flower', his face was pale and there was no blush. She slept very quietly, her breathing was inaudible, and the whole person seemed to be a crystal pale beauty sculpture.

Ouyang Ming and blood were thick by Mo Lianyi's bed.

Helian Chi grabbed her hand, and his fingers trembled slightly from too much fear.

Ripples, you must not be fine. You must wake up!

As long as you wake up, you can do whatever you want me, Ripples, please, you must wake up.

Everything tonight was planned by Helian Chi and Ouyang Ming.

Ouyang Ming said that Mo Lianyi's life had reached the point where the oil ran out, and if there was no other way, I was afraid she would not live for more than a month.

And the bell must be tied to the bell.

The person who 'made' Mo Lianyi like this is empty, so if he wants to save her, he naturally has to find out the emptiness, even if there is no way to make the void, then at least, he will kill the void to avenge Mo Lianyi.

Therefore, Ouyang Ming gave Mo Lianyi a fierce 'medicine', so that she had enough 'essence' to go out to visit friends and have fun with Zhuge Qing.

Of course, the ultimate purpose of doing this is just to draw out the emptiness to attack Mo Lianyi.

In the dark, Helian Chi always had a feeling that the emptiness would not let go of Mo Ripple.

As long as there is a little leaky 'hole' around Mo Lianyi, the emptiness will inevitably take advantage of the void.

Therefore, he deliberately set up a situation today, which really led to emptiness.

It's just that he still underestimated the ability of emptiness. That thief monk was able to escape in the net he had set up, as long as he thought about it, he wanted to cut the other party with a thousand knives!

Right now, Mo Lianyi fell asleep again. This time, even Ouyang Ming was not sure if she would wake up in the end.

Myomine-an.

The sound of the wind and snow in the middle of the night makes the whole nunnery even more lonely.

Inside the Buddha Hall.

Nalan Yufei, who described the withered tree, knelt in front of the Buddha and knocked on the wooden fish one by one.

Boom...... Boom...... Boom......

The sound of wooden fish echoed in the Buddhist hall.

Nalan Yufei was dressed in a monk's robe of a bhikshuni, and his hair was simply tied behind his head. She closed her eyes tightly and recited the Sutra of the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo.

She has been here for more than half a month.

Ever since she was sent to Zhuangzi, she has been like a madman, dreaming of all kinds of ghosts and devils coming to her every day.

She finally escaped Mo Lianyi's clutches, but she couldn't escape her inner demons.

Therefore, she wrote to Helian Chi, hoping that he would allow her to come to the nunnery to practice.

And Helian Chi doesn't have any extra thoughts to take care of her now, as for whether she is in the Zhuangzi or in the nunnery, he doesn't care at all. So, she was allowed to do it.

After coming here, Nalan Yufei reverently chanted the Buddha every day, hoping to seek inner peace. But when she was reciting the scriptures, it was okay, as long as she was free, she would involuntarily think of Mo Lianyi in her mind, and then she always fantasized about using various cruel methods to kill Mo Lianyi, and tortured the pain on her body a thousand times and hundreds of times to Mo Lianyi's body!

And as long as she thinks like this, she will be tormented by demons at night and unable to sleep.

Therefore, although it was already the middle of the night, she was still chanting sutras and worshipping the Buddha, hoping that the Buddha would be merciful and give her a good night's sleep.

"Amitabha!" Female benefactor, what the Buddha can't give you, the poor monk can give you! "A low 'confused' voice echoed in the Buddha hall.

Nalan Yufei was startled, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked around in horror.

"Who?" She asked, horrified.

Suddenly, a black 'colored' shadow appeared in front of her.

She knelt on the futon, and the man looked at her condescendingly. His dark and tall figure hung over her, setting off her so small.

She jerked her head up and recognized the man in front of her.

"Is that you? Void Mage? ”

Empty silence hooked the corners of the 'lips' and smiled: "The 'female' donor is not harmed. ”

Nalan Yufei looked at him in disbelief: "You, why are you here?" Aren't you afraid of death? ”

"A poor monk is a monk, not greedy for life, and not afraid of death." He suddenly leaned down, and his thin fingers grabbed her 'delicate' chin: "'Female' donor, just now the poor monk said that if the Buddha can't give it to you, the poor monk can give it." ”

Nalan Yufei stared at him, not doubting the true 'sex' in his words. She knew that this emptiness was definitely a bit of a real skill. But why did he come to her?

Moreover, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

He knows what she wants, and he is willing to help her fulfill it, so what is the price she needs to pay? She didn't believe that he would help her for nothing.

"At what cost?" She asked bluntly.

Empty silence smiled again: "I want your soul, completely converted to me!" ”

"What do you mean?" Nalan Yufei hasn't fully understood.

And the emptiness has already made her understand with practical actions.

The sudden 'kiss' on the side of her 'lips' made her whole body froze.

In the next moment, she felt that her shirt had been untied by him.

She felt like someone had clicked on her 'hole', and she couldn't move at all.

"No, Master of Emptiness...... You can't do that...... "Her flustered breathing was messy.

The empty finger touched her forehead: "Child, give me everything you have, completely, convert to me......" This Gu 'bewilderment' unexpectedly made Bi Shuiqin's whole person relax.

The fingers passed through the bridge of her nose, her red lips, her chin, and finally to her long, graceful neck......

Nalan Yufei trembled uncontrollably.

The mind is becoming more and more 'chaotic'.

That finger seemed to have some magical power, but everywhere he passed, an inexplicable flame would ignite, causing her body to tremble, burn, and then turn into a pool of soft 'spring' water, unable to raise the slightest will to resist.

His 'lips' came to her ear, and the breath that seemed to be empty blew on her earlobe, and an indescribable ** permeated from the bottom of her heart.

The fingers untied her clothes layer by layer, all the way down, lingering in front of her snow-soft 'breasts'.

Suddenly, she woke up suddenly: "No! No! Master, this is in front of the Buddha, this is, this is sin! ”

"No, it's not a sin. This is the spiritual practice. He took her earlobe in his mouth and poured out his enchanting words in the 'hole' of her ear.

"Practice?" She was puzzled, but his clothes had been completely peeled off by him.

The slightly emaciated shoulders were exposed in the dim light.

Outside, the wind and snow are getting heavier.

The whimpering sound of the wind was chilling.

"Well, this is, Joy Zen." His fingers went all the way down, pausing briefly on her round navel, and the magical touch instantly ignited a fire in her lower abdomen. She couldn't suppress the feeling of shame but longing, and closed her eyes nervously.