Chapter 61: Illusion
Xing Mo happily left from the cliff of Twilight Yu's residence, today was finally not in vain, she stretched out her hand and looked at her ten fingers, nodded, even if it is to use a stone mortar to crush such a large pot of jasmine to make jasmine mud, it is worth wasting such an old day's strength, after all, although Twilight Yuchang said that he would not teach her other high-level techniques other than Tengyun and Fengfeng, nor would he teach her any further cultivation methods, but he is a duplicitous person, hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, this is not still teaching this set of techniques to improve the body to himself๏ผ
Although this set of spells doesn't seem to have any effect on improving cultivation, it's better than nothing, and it is a little bit to be able to learn a little. In this Yuan Qingguan, except for Twilight Yu, there should be no one who has mastered this strange set of techniques.
Tang Li lived in the small courtyard where Ting Ruo and Xing Mo lived alone, the door was ajar, the candles in the room were flickering, and Ting Ruo was sitting at the small round table where the two of them usually ate and drank tea with one hand, dozing off.
Luo Shen was also beside her, but he didn't wake Ting Ruo, who seemed to be asleep, but held his small bronze mirror in both hands, the brass mirror was getting more and more dim in the candlelight.
He saw a large area of golden ginkgo biloba leaves appear in the mirror, and the red-clothed Twilight Yuchang personally taught Mo'er a set of spells he had never seen before. Mo'er had already left his courtyard, and the sparkling firelight in the stone lamps and his red figure remained motionless in the courtyard.
has been standing quietly like this, watching Xing Mo's back as he leaves, getting farther and farther away.
Luo Shen frowned, but his mirror seemed to be born for Mo'er, and when he recited the mantra of "Obviously love little Mo'er", the mirror would show Mo'er's every move, so the mirror angle would only change with Mo'er's movements, and Twilight Yu's figure was about to disappear from the mirror, but it seemed that he didn't return to leave, and he still stood so blankly, as if he was very worried about Mo'er.
Seeing this, Luo couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart, what does this golden immortal mean? Why is he so fond of Mo'er? Today is especially abnormal, he even watched her leave all the way and never turned back to the house, does he have something on his mind? It has something to do with Mo'er? Or is he too reluctant to let Mo'er leave him?
Just when Twilight Yuchang's figure was about to disappear into the mirror because of the realization of following Xingmo, he suddenly turned around, glanced at the night in the night, and looked straight in the direction of Luo Shen, he was startled, and even thought that Twilight Yuchang was facing his eyes at that moment. Soon, there was no longer the shadow of Twilight in the mirror, it was just that glance at him just now, was it a coincidence or did he find out that he was watching them?
He was in his own trance, the wooden door creaked, Luo Shen hurriedly put the bronze mirror into his arms, Ting Ruo still had his eyes closed, but he seemed to be noisy, and frowned.
Xing Mo gasped lightly and tiptoed to close the door, "I've kept you waiting." โ
Luo Shen smiled and didn't speak, because he was still a little afraid in his heart, afraid that Twilight Yuchang would find something...... On the contrary, Ting Ruo seemed to have finally woken up and stretched, "Oh, Xingmo, you can be regarded as back." In the old days, when you came back late, I could still go to bed and sleep. But today, he has to stay here and wait for you, I told him to go back to Cuiting Villa first, and come back when the time is almost up, but he didn't agree, so I could only sit here......"
Luo Shen sighed and said helplessly: "Can you die if you sleep for a while? You told me to come to this woman's residence in Tangli Secluded Residence from the man's Cuiting Pavilion in the middle of the night, and how can I explain when I meet someone else? I don't want others to mistakenly think that I have any improper relationship with you. โ
Ting Ruo rolled his eyes, "You think beautifully, even if you say it, who will believe it? I can look at you?"
Luo Shen knew that Ting Ruo couldn't say anything good about him, so he smiled slyly, "Oh...... Naturally, no one will believe it, and naturally everyone in Quanyuan Qingguan knows that you don't look down on me, after all, there is such an outstanding, handsome and god-like swamp Qingmiao, how can anyone believe that you will look up to me. โ
When Ting Ruo heard him mention the name of Nua Qingmao, his cheeks turned red, and the color was really similar to that of a freshly steamed crab. Ting Ruo stood up suddenly, grabbed one of Luo Shen's sleeves, and didn't say anything else, only said, "You go! I'm going to rest! Please don't come to me and Xing Mo in the future." โ
Luo Shen didn't pay attention to her words, her current appearance was obviously said to be on her mind, and she was annoyed and angry. It seems that no one in this Yuan Qingguan knows that he has lived for more than 5,000 years, and he is not a teenager. What this Ting Ruo was thinking in his heart, he could see through it at a glance, and he exposed himself with a little provocation to her.
And in the face of the words of the woman who is angry and angry, you must not pay attention to it, otherwise you will wait to bear her thunder.
So Luo Shen closed his mouth very sensibly, and only beckoned to Xing Mo who had just entered the door with a smile, "Mo'er, you are back! Come and save me, if Ting wants to drive me away." โ
Ting Ruo saw that he was indifferent at all, but instead of being angry, she laughed, her violent temper seemed to be vented on a large pool of water-stained cotton, there was no way out, it was really uncomfortable.
was about to attack, but was stopped by Xing Mo, "Okay, you two have to pinch for half a day every time." If you tell him to go now, then you won't sit here for nothing in the middle of the night? โ
Ting Ruo could also hear what Xing Mo said, and exhaled helplessly, "Luo Shen, your aunt and grandmother will let you go first today, if there is no serious matter, I will throw you out of this window." โ
Luo Shen picked the corners of her slender eyebrows and eyes, which was very amorous and provocative, but she no longer answered her words, and said to Xing Mo: "Sit down quickly and talk about what to do." โ
Xing Mo sat between the two of them, and just separated the two of them, poured himself a cup of tea, and worked in the twilight rain for a long time, and didn't take a cup of water to moisten his throat, he was very thirsty at this time.
"Since you said it, Luo Shen, the thing that was painted on my bowl this time must not be something that kills. Even though it's okay to kill my life, there must be some other reactions, right? If it's been a long time, I'm still fine, will they be suspicious? Or will they attack me again?"
Luo Shen nodded, and tapped his fingers on the table, "If the other party is a deep-minded person, seeing that you haven't reacted for a long time, he will definitely not immediately attack you again, he is likely to think that this is a trap, a trap in order to expose him." โ
Ting Ruo was a little anxious, "Then what are we going to do?"
Ting Ruo drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, "This scene must be acted!"
Luo Shen smacked his lips, "Yes, you must act, no matter what you act, you must always make some movement, so that everyone knows that you are poisoned." โ
Ting Ruo was puzzled, "What if the thing on the Xingmo bowl is not poison? How is she going to act? We don't know what kind of reaction that thing will cause to people?
Luo Shen smiled and said, "Ting Ruo, saying that you are stupid is already lifting you." She didn't need to know what the reaction would be, she just needed to make some noise and let everyone know, even if the person who drugged her mind was deep, she wouldn't be weak-hearted. People who do this kind of thing are most afraid of making things bigger, and once they make things bigger, they will inevitably not show their flaws. โ
Ting Ruo seemed to understand a little and nodded.
Xing Mo clenched her fingers, and finally made up her mind, "Luo Shen, will you go down the mountain to buy in the next two days?"
"I'm going down the mountain early tomorrow morning to buy, this time, do you want me to bring you roses or roses?"
There was a flash of starlight in Xingmo's eyes, "I want it, I want a little arsenic." โ
Ting Ruo was shocked, "What do you want arsenic for?"
Luo Shen thought for a moment, but finally nodded, "Do you want to hide from the twilight rain?"
"Yes. If it is pretended to be poisoned, don't say that it is Duyu Yu, even Nuan Qingmao and Gu Shuling may not be able to hide it. So, I have to eat some arsenic, it just so happens that someone once tried to poison me with arsenic, and if I really get arsenic poisoning, he will only be more weak-hearted. โ
Luo Shen nodded, "I understand, I will hand over the arsenic to you tomorrow, but you must grasp how much you eat! โ
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The next day, the drizzle fell, and the green gauze skirt of the willow print seemed to contain the color of the entire Wufang Mountain smoke and rain bamboo forest.
She carried the wind and walked straight into the bedroom of the Yuan Qingguan in the twilight rain, and in the white gauze tent, his hair was scattered like water on the bed. Liu Yin did not shy away from gently opening the white gauze tent, and saw his face still asleep, which was as delicate as it was five thousand years ago.
He must have slept late last night, and the dozen folds in front of his desk had all been annotated and neatly stacked together. It's only the beginning of the fifth watch, and it's dark.
Liu Yin couldn't sleep peacefully on the mountain of Fuxia, and she wanted to see him very much, so she rushed to Yuan Qingguan in a starry and moon-wearing manner, and appeared in front of his bed without any scruples.
Her light bun is simple and chic, with only a hairpin inlaid with a pearl of the East China Sea.
The willow print's lips are warm and soft like pink roses, and there is a crystal clear, light pink bead...... No, to be precise, it should be a quiet and gentle, beautiful elixir like a jewel.
It is a jar of elixir that she hid in the Zhuohua Hall of Xuxia Mountain, a jar she got from Yue Xi'e, who was not obsessed with madness five thousand years ago, and it was called Fantasy.
Those who have nothing to think eat, still have nothing to think, and those who have thoughts eat it, and what they think is what they are thinking in front of them.
She pulled out a jug of sake from her sleeve, raised her head, took a sip of wine into her lips, and shattered the illusion.
Lean over and bow your head.
Gently touching the corners of Twilight's slightly open mouth, as if tasting and nostalgic, endless longing, slowly pushed away his lips.
Little by little, drop by drop, the taste of the sake that dissolved the illusion became more and more intense, and the smell of intoxication and temptation wafted from her mouth into Twilight's mouth.