Xiao Xiang was so nervous at this time that his hands and feet were cold.

She felt that she couldn't even breathe, she couldn't describe her mood at this time, she couldn't tell what it was, she only felt her heart beating wildly, and her palms were in a cold sweat.

She is 10,000 sure that the Tang Dynasty people will never be able to sing this song.

How is it possible to sing?

The song that is popular because of the fairy sword is simply unique to modern society, and I have never passed this song out. Even the pipa is a dynasty with a beautiful sound, and such words and phrases are simply looking for death.

Although the voice was unfamiliar to her, although it was likely that this person was not Ling Ye, she was still excited.

Even if it's not Ling Ye, it's a person who has also crossed over from modern society, and she seems to be a flat boat, and finally sees another leaf...... Even if it's just as close to sinking.

If it's midnight...... Maybe the demons that have been bothering her can be solved, and the pain that is entangled in dreams may be able to leave her from now on.

She wants to make it clear to Ling Ye face to face, and she wants to tell Ling Ye all about everything.

And then...... She didn't know what to do.

Even if Ling Ye knew all this, even if Ling Ye knew the reason why he snatched the river at that time, what could he do? She is not a virgin, and although she understands, she cannot forgive Ling Ye's behavior.

Like a smooth mirror falling, no matter how much you try to repair it, that trace will always exist there, and it will not be restored to its original state.z-z-z-z-z-z-c-n

Just peace of mind.

Xiao Xiang walked forward quickly, and a group of guards were originally guarding her side, and when they saw her come out, they hurriedly followed, blocking the crowd around her. The crowd was split in an instant. Expose a path.

Xiao Xiang didn't care about the eyes projected by everyone, and hurried in.

What caught my eye was a woman dressed in plain clothes, and she held the piano. Sitting there, a white flower on his head. In front of him was a wooden box with a few copper coins in bits and pieces.

There was a lot of noise all around, but she sat there, just stroking her harp and singing her songs. There are no waves in the ancient well on the surface, and it is as plain as water. She closed her eyes, ran her fingers over the strings, heard the sound of silver falling on the ground, and only nodded slightly in thanks, but did not open her eyes.

There were already whispers around her, speculating if she was blind.

It was a whisper, but it was loud enough for her to hear, but she was unmoved. Just a flick of the wrist and a few gestures inadvertently with the fingers.

Xiao Xiang saw it in his eyes, and he was even more excited.

She won't admit it. These gestures...... This is a gesture that is customary in the middle of the night, often with some small spells. The kind of ...... that is used to straighten people up Don't. Could it be ......

Xiao Xiang's body trembled slightly, and his voice was dry and unbearable: "...... Insult...... Night? ”

The man was also stiff. But he didn't look up, just pressed the strings and whispered, "Who is coming?" ”

The sound is extremely low and thin, like a candle flame, which can be blown out by the wind at any time.

Xiao Xiang half bit his lip and said in a low voice, "Are you Ling Ye?" ”

But the woman did not say anything, but slowly put away the harp, turned and left. Xiao Xiang couldn't help but be in a hurry, and hurriedly caught up with her two steps and pulled her clothes.

I only heard a soft sound, and the woman's sleeve was torn off.

The arm under the sleeve was as white as snow, Xiao Xiang stared at the arm, and the chill suddenly appeared. Everywhere I looked, I saw a very detailed lotus flower on the arm.

In the center of the lotus field, there is a hole.

Through the hole, she could clearly see the white bones inside, the woman slowly raised her eyes, stared at her, a cold smile appeared on her lips, word by word: "Exactly!" ”

Xiao Xiang felt dizzy, but he didn't say anything, and dragged her wrist: "You go with me!" ”

Ling Ye glanced at her a few times, but he didn't even resist, and followed her.

Xiao Xiang was in a complicated mood for a while, he didn't know what to say, and Ling Ye's arm kept coming to mind, what happened? Why did Midnight also cross over?

She was full of questions, but it was not easy to speak here, so she had to run wildly, just past Ling Ye behind her with a strange smile. She pulled the night and hurried all the way back to Liuyulou.

Li Ke didn't know why, so he also turned around, but Xiao Xiang seemed to suddenly think of him, stopped, turned around and said, "Brother Ke, I have something to do, don't come with me." Ignoring Li Ke's reaction or not, he ran wild again in the night. Li Ke only stopped, looking thoughtfully at her back until he disappeared.

She pushed Ling Ye into the room and slammed the door shut.

Ling Ye stood there quietly, looking at her quietly...... Xiao Xiang always felt that something was wrong, Ling Ye was not like this in the image, she was a very extreme person, they had been together for so many years, she had never seen Ling Ye so quiet.

Quiet to ...... It seems that there is no life, just a walking corpse.

Seems...... It's like a doll that doesn't cry, only laughs.

Xiao Xiang twisted his eyebrows and took a step back, a little uncertain: "You...... Is it midnight? ”

The woman stood still, still motionless, with a strange smile on her face...... Then, like a candle, the whole person slowly began to melt.

Xiao Xiang saw the skin and flesh peeling off her face, and couldn't help screaming and jumped back.

Rubbing her eyes again, where something melted, the woman still smiled quietly, her eyes stood in place blankly, and she never moved. Xiao Xiang couldn't help but shake his head vigorously, and then looked at her arm.

Just as she had imagined, the hole in the ground in her arm was gone, and what wrapped around her wrist was a string of blood that she could no longer be familiar with.

Her lips squirmed for a long time, her voice was so difficult that she couldn't say a word.