Chapter 50: How to Provoke Affection (1)
Opposite the woman sat a man in white, but unfortunately his back was to Limo, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
I can only see his long jet-black hair, scattered like ink on his white clothes, giving people a feeling of nobility and coldness.
It was a man dressed in white and snowy, his whole body looked spotless, and his ten fingers were plucked back and forth on the strings, and the beautiful and agile sound of the piano flowed out from between his fingers, like a thin stream flowing through the heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable.
In an instant, Limo only felt that time stood still, as if the whole world was engaged in the sound of the piano.
It turned out that such a beautiful sound of the piano was played by him, "This song should only be in heaven, and the world can hear it a few times." "I guess it's his piano sound.
The man strokes the piano and the woman dances, just like a pair made in heaven.
The surrounding purple and red have lost their color, and even the graceful and luxurious peony has dimmed.
This night moon, this beautiful scenery, seems to exist only for these two people.
Limo's beautiful eyes couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and she only felt that the man in white, why did he look so familiar!?
Just as Li Mo was thinking, the woman in blue suddenly saw the person who appeared at the door, and she was stunned for a moment.
"Who is it!?"
Limo turned around and wanted to leave, but she saw a sharp palm wind suddenly hit her face, she was startled in place, and the door of the pear blossom wooden house fell to the ground suddenly, making a "bang" sound.
She froze in place, her heart pounding.
The man turned his head slightly sideways, his jade-like eyes were unfocused, and they were so cold that there was no temperature.
The moment he saw Limo, the haze in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and the condensed frost suddenly turned into a surging river and bloomed into gorgeous flowers.
"Mo'er......" Yuan Hengjing muttered, with a little surprise and joy in her jade-like eyes.
Nanxi opened her face slightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
She could clearly see that the man, the man she had loved for many years, had a gentle smile on his face.
That gentleness stung her eyes, she had never seen Yuan Hengjing smile like this to herself after being with him for so many years, it turned out that he just didn't smile at her. She laughed at herself, she could already see from this how important Mu Limo was in Hengjing's heart.
When she saw the person's face clearly, there were a few doubts in Limo's originally stunned eyes.
Yuan Hengjing!
"You...... How did you end up here? ”
It was obvious that she was very surprised by Yuan Hengjing's appearance, and she was puzzled, how could he come here?
Before she finished speaking, she saw the woman in blue behind Yuan Hengjing coming over.
There is an innate nobility in every gesture, and the ice blue eyes are reflected on a beautiful face, like two bright gems. This kind of appearance, this kind of charm, can no longer be described in words.
The woman stretched out her slender white hand to untie the veil on her face, and the moment the veil fell, a beautiful face was revealed, and a crimson tear mole the size of a grain of rice was on the right corner of the eye, which was particularly eye-catching, making people remember it deeply at the first glance.
Sure enough, it is a rare beauty in the world.
Li Mo raised her somewhat stiff neck in a daze, and couldn't help but bump into a piece of ice blue, her eyes mixed with contempt and disdain.
As if sensing the woman's strange emotions, Li Mo smiled awkwardly, "Am I disturbing the two of you?" ”
"Mo'er, don't get me wrong." Yuan Hengjing looked at Limo with a gentle face, and was a little spoiled.
Seeing the woman's complicated eyes, Li Mo looked at Yuan Hengjing at a loss, and his face was full of tenderness.
"It's okay, you don't have to explain it to me." After speaking, Limo turned around and wanted to leave.
Yuan Hengjing was slightly stunned, and suffered a heavy blow in his heart, he knew that Limo didn't like him anymore, but he didn't know that she would be so indifferent to him, and he didn't mind that he was with other women.
The Wan Er on his lips quietly disappeared, and said lightly: "I'll send you back." ”
When the atmosphere froze, Li Mo stood in place, looking at the man in front of her with empty eyes, not knowing whether to be happy or sad in her heart.
The red pendant fell long from his neck, a little cold. No matter how much we remember, things have already changed, and now is different from the past.
"Don't bother, Your Highness King Heng." With that, Li Mo turned around indifferently and left.
Yuan Hengjing's eyes stared sadly at the familiar figure and gradually drifted away, and the depth in his eyes was incomprehensible.
He curled the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly, yes, she had forgotten, forgotten everything in the past......
Yuan Hengjing walked towards the soft collapse step by step, and his heart was still throbbing at this moment.
He just sat there with his eyes closed and stroked the piano gently, the sound of the piano became more and more sad, and he asked himself silently, do you feel sad? The answer is, no, no sadness, what does it matter.
Nanxi quietly looked at the lonely and cold figure, the breeze caressed the strings drunk, and the coldness was chilling.
Is this still the arrogant Yuan Hengjing, presumably only that woman can make him show such a look.
Thinking about it, Nanxi felt an inexplicable tingling pain in her heart, like pinprick colic, like a fire roasting.
She took a deep breath: "I heard that Miss Mu Er has been getting closer to the Nine Emperor Princes recently......"
When Yuan Hengjing heard this, his face turned cold, and he drank a glass of wine irritably, hiding complicated feelings in his eyes.
Nanxi saw his expression, faintly unhappy, and said word by word: "The two of them are quite compatible...... Ahem......"
"Nanxi ......" called her name in a deep voice, as if from a demon from hell, and a big hand slammed into her throat.
"You're looking for death, aren't you?"
Yuan Hengjing looked at Nanxi's eyes, as if he wanted to tear her apart.
Nanxi knew that she had succeeded in him off!
She smiled, and her gaze froze on that cold and good-looking face for a moment, "You want to kill me?" ”
Looking at the pale face of the woman in her hand, her breathing became more and more rapid, and Yuan Hengjing's lost reason suddenly regained and let go of her slightly.
His gaze was as cold and indifferent as ever, but no one could see his deeply suppressed forbearance.
"I said, don't challenge my patience."
Fluttering threw down a sentence, turned around and prepared to leave.
Nanxi saw that Yuan Hengjing was leaving, so he pitifully grabbed his hand and stopped him from leaving, "Don't go, stay with me, okay." ”
Yuan Hengjing's body stiffened slightly, and he was silent for a long time.
Then, he turned around and left without mercy.
"Yuan Hengjing, can't you forget her!?"
No one answered.
Nanxi stared at his back, standing fixedly in place, his eyes red, and let the tears fall slowly......
Watching the noble and cold figure gradually disappear from sight, the sadness in my heart spread from the bottom of my heart.
He cared so much about a woman who didn't love him at all, but he was so indifferent to her.
The sword light and sword shadow flashed, and the petals all over the ground withered and fell.
The woman in blue wielded her long sword, venting the anger in her heart, her ice-blue eyes were colder than usual, and she wanted to destroy all the living creatures around her.
"Tut-tut, what a beautiful flower, it's a pity that it was ruined like this."
A shuddering voice came from his ears, and an eerie laugh permeated.
Hearing the voice behind him, Nanxi turned his head violently, and the figure as fast as lightning suddenly crossed his pupils, only to see a woman in black wearing a gauze hat coming in from outside the door, dressed in blood, white hair flying, standing proudly!
Nanxi glanced at it lightly, and knew who it was.
Seeing the woman hidden in the cloak, her beautiful face froze, her face changed, and she looked at the person in front of her and said in a daze, "Master." ”
A gust of wind blew, lifting the corner of the cloak, revealing the woman's side face, and on the left side of her face there was an ugly black scar that almost covered the left half of her face, like a festering bruise, completely covering the original stunning appearance, but the other half of the face, faintly exposed, still made people feel beautiful.
How beautiful should this face be?
Feng Xiaoyue's face sank slightly, and her footsteps slowly approached Nanxi, and there was a faint nobility in her actions.
She bent down slightly, stretched out her hand to clamp Nanxi's chin, stared at this face that was captivating the country and the city, and said calmly: "Have you forgotten the task I gave you......
Looking at Feng Xiaoyue, who looked a little hideous because of her angry face, Nanxi's heart sank secretly, with her understanding of Feng Xiaoyue, she must have known that she liked Yuan Hengjing when she came this time.
"Nanxi knows his mistake, please punish the master."
When the man heard this, a shuddering sneer appeared in his throat, "Since ancient times, women have been infatuated, and men are all unkind. Since you have violated the canon, I want you to kill him. ”
"Master." Nanxi's eyes widened in shock, only to feel that her whole body was suddenly cold to the bone marrow.
"What, reluctantly?" Feng Xiaoyue's face didn't have any expression, and her voice was like a cold cellar.
"I love him......" her empty eyes saw a little desolation, there are thousands of encounters in the world, there is a kind of encounter called a glance for ten thousand years, I have already unconsciously fallen in love with that man, moved my heart for him, moved my heart.
A touch of ridicule and disdain appeared in Feng Xiaoyue's eyes, and the things of the past few decades flashed in her heart, thinking that she was ruined by "love" in the end.
"Love is the most poisonous poison in the world; Hate is also the most poisonous poison in the world. Love and hate have no cause and effect, everything is empty. Don't forget the purpose of your visit to Xiling Kingdom......"
"But......" Nanxi froze in distraction, shook her head, and laughed self-deprecatingly, helpless and bitter.
Feng Xiaoyue's face instantly became arrogant and gloomy, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the saber in her hand suddenly stabbed towards Nanxi without warning.
Nanxi looked at the sharp sword stabbing at her, and instead of dodging, she closed her eyes and quietly waited for death to come.
In this life, she wanted nothing else, drank all the bitter wine, just for him, and was crazy all her life.
Only now did she know how cold and cold that man's gentle appearance was, and what an easy-to-understand truth, she didn't even understand it until now.