"Petite, how small?" Su Qingmo took the cloak and looked at it carefully, wanting to see if the cloak was spliced together.

"The light in this place is not good, don't bother looking for it, this palace tells you directly. This cloak is made of eleven pieces of snow fox skin. ”

"What? Ouch!" Su Qingmo was about to jump up from the recliner when she heard this number, but she forgot that Liqing was helping her wipe her hair, and this action immediately involved her skin, and she fell back to the recliner with an oops.

Liqing was also taken aback by her sudden movement, and saw that her painful little face was wrinkled, so he raised his hand to help her rub her painful head: "Look at you, why are you so careless? It's not a big deal, why are you so excited?"

Su Qingmo waved his hand away, pointed to the cloak and said, "Eleven pieces of skin, does it mean that you hunted eleven foxes, isn't this a big deal?"

Liqing glanced at the cloak, pulled her in front of him, and continued to help you rub it. He said calmly: "In thousands of worlds, everything has its natural enemies. We humans are just standing at the top of them. We took their skins and used them to warm ourselves, and if we didn't kill them, it would be us who would die. Hongu does not think that Hongu is doing something wrong. ”

Su Qingmo stroked the fox fur's hand on the cloak for a moment, but did not speak. If it was in this case, then she would have struck too.

Liqing helped her rub her head for a while, then picked up a cotton handkerchief and continued to help her wipe her hair, seeing that she was so silent, she sighed lightly: "Su Qingmo, if you don't like it, this palace will not hunt them in the future." ”

God knows how cunning this snow fox is and how difficult it is to hunt one. These eleven pieces of skin were still beaten down by him when he was taken to the Western Regions by his master in his early years and thrown into the snowy mountains to exercise his survival ability.

The temperature in the snow-capped mountains is very cold, more than a dozen degrees lower than the towns at the foot of the snowy mountains. In such a harsh environment, everything you can see is white, with no plants and no living things.

It felt like he was the only one left in the world, and a sense of loneliness of being abandoned filled his heart, making him stand still and reluctant to take a step forward for a while. I was worried that when Master came up to pick him up, he would not be able to find him.

It was even more difficult to find food to fill his stomach in such a place, so he had relied on snow water for half a month.

Later, I happened to meet a little snow fox, and then I realized that there were other creatures on this snowy mountain besides myself.

Later, he gradually learned that animals like snow foxes are very spiritual, and he was a little unable to do it. But the words that Master said before leaving always echoed in my ears.

In order to survive, he can only choose to give it up. These eleven snow fox skins were all hunted by him in order to fill his stomach. Later, when he was planning for the day when the master would come up the mountain to pick him up, he never thought of hunting the snow fox again.

I still remember that Master carried him down the mountain with a hungry and dying man on his back, and in a daze, he heard Master say something to him: "Xiao Liqing, the snow foxes who survive here have gone to heaven to let them survive, and the mission is to welcome you." You pity them, you sympathize with them, and you don't want to hunt them even if you starve to death, but you don't know that this is their fate. When you meet a teacher, this is your life, and when the snow fox meets you, it is also their life. In this world, no one can escape from the wheel of fate. If one day you meet someone who escaped from the hands of fate, Xiao Liqing, your life will be complete. ”

The master said these big truths, he naturally would not use them to talk about Su Qingmo. He had no plans to go to the Western Regions, let alone hunt snow foxes. Even if he had the intention, he would cancel it because of her. Therefore, her worries were completely unnecessary.

Su Qingmo blinked, feeling that he had misunderstood what he meant, so he hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that, I just heard that the fox is a very spiritual animal, if you left a male and a female at that time, it is estimated that you have cultivated several litters of little foxes now." After speaking, he also reached out and stroked the fox fur, which felt very soft.

If this is a living fox, in addition to the soft fur, it will definitely have a variety of warm touches.

Who would have thought that a killer like her, when she was on a mission, she wouldn't blink her eyelids, but she was very resistant to those all kinds of fluffy and stupid animals.

"......" Liqing looked at her sparkling eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously.

It turns out that his woman is not distressed about those little lives from beginning to end, but regrets that she doesn't have a living little fox in her hands to play with?

"If you like snow foxes, this palace will let people go to the Western Regions to catch one and raise it for you. Huh?"

When Su Qingmo heard this, her eyes immediately lit up, and then she sank and said, "Aren't you a snow fox that is not easy to catch, forget it, I'm just saying it casually." ”

"Just because it's not easy to catch doesn't mean you can't catch it. Su Qingmo, you remember the words of this palace, as long as it is what you want, this palace will do its best to satisfy you. ”

When Su Qingmo heard him say this, it was fake to say that he was not moved.

It's just that she is now an amnesiac person, and she has forgotten everything before. Li Qing said this sweet talk, and she had no other feelings in her heart except being moved. And this touching is like watching an idol drama in a previous life, shedding tears for the love of the hero and heroine in the play.

Every time Liqing looked at her with that kind of affectionate gaze, she would always feel uncomfortable wanting to avoid it, and a sense of guilt rose in her heart at the same time, always feeling like she had stolen someone else's happiness, and she had no sense of steadiness.

"Still don't ......"

"Okay, your hair is dry, it's not too early, do you want to go back to your room to rest?"

Su Qingmo raised her hand and touched her hair that had been drained by the cotton handkerchief, thought about it and nodded: "Thank you, then I'll go back to the room." After speaking, he got up and gathered the cloak on his body, thinking of the preciousness of this cloak and wanted to hand it to Liqing.

Li Qing frowned, a little unhappy: "This cloak was given to you by the palace a long time ago, and now it is just returned to its original owner." ”

Su Qingmo shrugged her shoulders and said no more: "Good night." So he went back to his room.

"Good night?" Li Qing raised his eyebrows, a little unintelligible.

It's a pity that Su Qingmo, who had already walked to the door of the room, didn't hear his questioning tone.

Liqing watched her enter the room, close the door, and then the candlesticks in the room were blown out. He glanced up at the dark night sky and took the handkerchief back to his room.

Come to the dresser and sit down, spread out the cotton handkerchief, pluck off the few strands of hair that have fallen inside, and put them on the table.

He threw the cotton handkerchief aside, and with the other hand, he picked up a few long hairs on the table and straightened them, and was about to tie them with red thread, when he saw that there was also hair on the mahogany comb, so he pulled it out again, and looked closely at the two hairs of different lengths and thicknesses.

Glancing at Su Qingmo's hair on the other hand, he put the thinner hair together with the previous ones and tied them with red thread. Then he took out a piece of Xueyunjin handkerchief from his bosom and wrapped it, and then put it in the underwear on his body and put it close to his body.

With all this done, he glanced at the thicker hair that was left. Hold it in your hand, pinch one end of each hand, and slowly distance yourself.

I remembered what Master said that year: "In this world, no one can escape from the wheel of fate." If one day you meet someone who escaped from the hands of fate, Xiao Liqing, your life will be complete. ”

He thought of the previous times he had placed a hexagram to find Su Qingmo's location, no matter how he tried to meditate and operate, there was no hint on the hexagram, showing that the hexagram had no solution.

Master once said that everyone is born with their own destiny, and they all have their own destiny to go through in their own life.

Hit the hexagram, and measure the good fortune for several miles.

If one day you meet a person who can't see the hexagram, then this person must not be a good person. In his previous life, this person was either a great traitor or a great blessing. The former must be eliminated first and then quickly, otherwise it will cause great confusion in the world. As for the latter, Master did not say.

And he couldn't see Su Qingmo's hexagram life in this life, but he didn't see that she had evil in her.

"Master, she should be the kind of person you say can escape from the wheel of fate. Otherwise, how could Liqing be so obsessed with her and unforgettable. From the moment he had her, he realized that the feeling of happiness and satisfaction that surged in his heart was the kind of perfection you said. ”

Since Liqing met and knew her, there have been surprises and angers, joys and sorrows, pains and pains, gains and losses in the process. But Liqing doesn't resent or hate, God can send her back to Liqing again, it's too late for Liqing to be grateful, how dare she resent and hate? Even if the price of sending her back is Liqing's two children, Liqing is still grateful to God for her arrangement. ”

Su Qingmo didn't know that in fact, long before Chinese New Year's Eve, Li Qing used his own essence and blood as a guide to personally put a plate of images for the two children who had not yet been born.

In the end, the result was only eight words: painstaking efforts, gains and losses.

Yesterday, the moment he saw the ring on her hand, he realized that the result he had calculated was so accurate. Those eight words are exactly what he portrays today.

Since Su Qingmo's disappearance, he has been overly worried all day long, restless day and night. And because of the dragon soul in the body, the essence and blood that have been spit out in the past few months are no longer known.

And now that Su Qingmo has really returned to his side, none of the two children have survived.

Isn't it the fulfillment of those eight words: painstaking efforts, gains and losses.

Li Qing stared at the hair in his hand and whispered: "Painstaking, there are gains and losses." As his last words fell, the hair he was pinching in his hand broke in two under his hand.

Push open the window, throw it outside, watch it drift away in the wind, close the window, blow out the candlestick, and fall to bed ready to sleep.

If Su Qingmo hadn't lost her memory at this time, she would definitely give another explanation for the eight-character hexagram that Li Qing obtained.

Painstaking efforts, of course, refers to leaving the green.

But there are gains and losses, but it obviously refers to Su Qingmo's situation at this time, she relied on her own hands to rescue the two children from the hands of death, but she also lost all her past memories.

The god of fate is indeed fair, and while you gain something, you will lose something.

While closing a door for you, it will also open a window for you.

You have no right to resent God's injustice to you, because when you lose, you also gain. It's not that you don't get it, it's that you're missing an eye for discovering things.

In the early morning, the sky was slowly clear, and on the branches of the two locust trees in the courtyard, several small birds were jumping up and down and singing, as if they were singing loudly for the coming of the new day.

Su Qingmo slept very heavily this night, and according to the previous schedule, she should have woken up before the bird called. But today she woke up half an hour later than usual.

She stretched out under the quilt in a daze, then opened her eyes and met the familiar face in front of her, first blinked, and then jumped directly from the bed to the bottom of the bed with a carp.

------Off topic------

Well, Motoko couldn't sleep, so he continued the code, and it was now half past three. So, dear friends, what about your monthly pass?

Not...... Listen to my mother's advice, go cook a bowl of noodles and eat them for a while, and then go to sleep. I wish you all a good dream at this time, Momoda