428 has a soul
He spread his hands and looked at them carefully: "It turns out that I don't have the title of the prince, and I really am nothing, these days, I finally understand......"
He couldn't do anything when she was in danger, he was helpless when she racked her brains, and he feared for his safety when she managed to deal with the threat......
He was really useless. And she......
He always thought she was weak, just like now, even if her body shape has changed, she is still weak, but she has a firm, persistent and intelligent heart.
He used to feel it only slightly, but recently, it has become more intense. So he found that even though she was close at hand, the distance between him and her was getting farther and farther away, and eventually he would not be visible.
He is destined to have nothing to do with her......
"Staying here will at least give me a little bit of fantasy......"
"Are you really going to be an excuse for their rebellion?"
"I don't know, maybe I won't live that day......"
"His Royal Highness the Prince," she stood up and looked at Yuwen Xuansheng seriously: "If I can leave, I hope His Highness can go with me." Although the name of the crown prince ...... But it will definitely make His Highness live a peaceful and comfortable life. The crown princess was not convicted because of His Royal Highness, which shows that the emperor still cares about this father-son relationship, and she is now in Prime Minister Xia's mansion, waiting for the prince to return. And the beauty named Jiang Jin gave birth to a county lord for His Royal Highness, who would already point to your robe and call 'Daddy', and said that you went to a far place, but one day you will come back and give her a name. The eyes of the little county lord are exactly the same as those of His Highness, doesn't His Highness want to go back and take a look? ”
Yuwen Xuansheng's eyes suddenly burned, and he hurriedly smiled and looked away: "Let's talk about it later." ”
Su Jinling also knows that he can't be reluctant, after all, in the face of things and people, the scenery is not there, it is a kind of torture for people who used to be high, and although there is no freedom now, only an empty title, but he can also have a little more fantasy, but if it comes to that day......
She looked at the sky.
The blue side above the head is as clear as a wash, which is unique to autumn.
It's been almost a month......
Xuanyi, do you understand what I mean?
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Yuwen Xuanyi sat in Yunmengzhai and was fascinated by a piece of paper in his hand.
There were also several pieces of white paper scattered on the bookcase, with the same pattern drawn on the paper in his hand.
It was a circle, with an average edge of eleven snowflakes like two swallowtail darts and a circle, with a line branching out from the center to point to the circle.
He thought it should be a sundial, a sundial with only hours.
Jinling, are you trying to tell me the best time to save you? But when was it?
That day, in Yunnifang, the moment he picked up the teacup, he suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance, although it was extremely light and light, but he could already conclude that Su Jinling was here, just behind the silk-painted screen.
He almost flew away.
But he knew that if he made the slightest move, her life would be in danger.
He didn't dare to make that bet.
He also knew that since the people of the Immortal Sect were prepared, he dared to guarantee that he would not be able to take Su Jinling away.
He could only sit there, feeling her breath and tracing her every detail.
He was so anxious that he had to remain silent.
It's just that he didn't forget to tell her that he missed her, he regretted arguing with her, he only had her in his heart, and if she wanted her to believe in him, he would definitely save her back......
So she sent it.
The corners of his lips were unconsciously connected with a long-lost smile.
Jinling, there must be a lot of barriers there, how did you do it?
He opened his purse, and inside it were sixteen petals of beautiful faces.
I still remember Su Jinling, who ended up in Yuwen Xuanti and strayed into the prison in order to save Yuwen Xuancang, and I also remember Su Jinling, who was inexplicably unjustly killed because of the murder of the emperor's heir, and I also remember Su Jinling, who was often helpless because of his tricks......
The deeper the smile......
His brocade has really grown up......
Shift the eyes on the paper.
The paper is rectangular, in which direction should this little circle be? Different directions mean different times. If this half line represents a shadow, then it is either the hour of the hour or the unitary time, the time of the child is the noon time, and there are these "snowflakes......
Jinling, are you saying that the best time to save you is winter?
He sighed.
But the winter is too long, I can't wait, without you, I seem to have lost half of myself, only when you come back, I am a complete person.
The sweet fragrance of osmanthus flowers wafted into the window lattice.
He took a deep breath.
In August last year, he happened to come to Guizhou with her.
There was the world of osmanthus flowers, and they lay under the osmanthus tree, watching the fine flowers fall like hail.
Under her is a carpet of osmanthus flowers, and on her body is a quilt woven of osmanthus flowers, and those small flowers are embellished in her spread hair, which is so beautiful.
She said she wanted to see the stars, and he flew up the branches with her.
The tiny flowers are like snow, and the fragrance of the flowers surrounds the body.
The two of them looked at the starry sky side by side, without a word, only the sound of insects falling to their ears with petals.
That night, the starry sky was vast, the sky was empty, and there seemed to be only this one piece of paradise in the misty world, and there were only two of them, and all this seemed to be the case since the beginning of the world, and it will continue until the end of heaven and earth......
Before he knew it, he had moved outside the door and looked at the vast starry sky.
Jinling, what are you doing now? Are you worried that I won't be able to unravel you?
Thinking back to that day, she hid in the shadows, enduring threats while watching him for a moment...... The pain of not being able to meet is hers and his, and every time I think about it, I cut it like a blade in my heart.
When I closed my eyes, I opened them, and there was a residual mist in front of my eyes.
But at this moment, he was stunned, his eyes blinked a few times, and he immediately unfolded the paper in his hand......
Snowflakes...... Starlight...... Could it be the night?
Then this circle should be the moon...... Full moon.
The moon is high in the sky, and the circle should be above...... Does this mean that this time is the sub-hour of the night?
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It's a slightly desolate wilderness, of course, maybe just because of the night.
The moon is very round, when the sky is high, I want to spread silver light, but the clouds cover the jade wheel from time to time, so the shadows of the trees on the ground are deep and shallow, alternating light and dark.
If you are careful, you will find that whenever the clouds cover the moon, powder falls from the sky.
The powder was extremely fine, like fine dust in the air, and it fell gently on the ground, making it extremely difficult to see.
A strange smell gradually filled the air, the smell of rotting flesh.
But no one will doubt it, because there is a mass grave to the west, and the wind blows, and the smell is unstoppable.
Everything was so quiet, so quiet that only the sound of insects murmured, but after only two calls, the flag died down, for fear of breaking this silence, only the blades of grass remained, and the half-withered body shook obliquely when the wind passed.
Quiet, but unsettling, as if there were countless pairs of eyes watching, paying attention to who could break the dullness of death.
After the shadows of the trees lit up and darkened a few times, a gust of wind blew from the southeast.
It was a strange wind, because it was coming from the west tonight, and it was only swirling in place......
But before the turn was mellow, I heard a sound that broke through the air, very light, but very fast to break through the silence, and stabbed straight at the wind.
It was as if I heard a muffled grunt of pain, and in an instant everything returned to calm.
It was as if nothing had happened, but in the place where the sound had disappeared, a light suddenly flickered through.
The light was faint and dotted, but it was still visible to the eye.
So the sound of breaking the air started again......
This time there was a muffled sound, and a man suddenly appeared on the empty grass, with an arrow stuck in his chest, and he was out of breath.
Don't be surprised, there are already countless whirlwinds rising from the ground around, driving green light and stars, sparkling and secluded.
Before the green light faded, there was already a mass of things under the hood.
It's powder again.
Then a strange scene appeared, and under the moonlight alternating between light and dark, there were countless figures in the void that shimmered with broken light moving rapidly.
The figures probably noticed each other's strangeness, and screamed unconsciously, and then gave a signal to evacuate.
But how can they be given a chance to escape?
In the bushes, among the long grass, countless black-clothed people suddenly jumped out from under the floating soil, turning into countless black shadows in an instant, and went straight to the shattered light.
They may not be able to compare to those figures who will be invisible and escape, but their martial arts are definitely stronger than them, and after a few cold rays of light, there are many more dead corpses on the ground.
The exclamation of those figures had already alarmed their companions, and there was an undercurrent rolling invisibly, but it was leaked by the phosphorus powder that had already been laid, and then it was split again. The slow legs and feet were immediately sealed by a sword, and the legs and feet ran away quickly, but they screamed again and again when the broken light suddenly burned into flames......
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A man who was burned to the point that only a few pieces of cloth were left and his head was scorched hurriedly to the garden, and when he saw Lu Xiao, he immediately knelt down: "Holy envoy, someone has attacked the main altar, please quickly ...... the sect master."
Lu Xiao raised his eyes and looked at the sky.
On August 15, when it was almost his son, Duan Yang was hiding somewhere to attack his eighth-layer divine skill. At this moment, the power is lost, but if the cultivation is successful, the power will definitely rise to a higher level.
Of course, with his current skills, there are few enemies in the world, the key is to practice this kind of skill, once he passes the third layer, he needs to be urged by Gu worms, otherwise it will be extremely difficult to continue cultivating, and then he will be controlled by Gu worms, even if you don't want to upgrade, every full moon night, you have to endure the pain of devouring your heart and be forced to improve. And at this time, the Gu worm's appetite became more and more huge, and the skill that he had easily improved was used by the Gu worm, so Duan Eryang had endured it for more than twenty years, and he still only stayed at the seventh layer.
Lu Xiao tugged at the corners of his lips, King Qingning really knew how to pick time, but how did he learn about this secret?
He thought of a person and couldn't help but sigh, it seems that Luo Ye's spell is really not wrong.