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Today is the fifteenth day of the yin calendar, and the moon is like a silver plate, hanging high in the sky. 〖〗△，.. Sprinkled with the brilliance of blue and gray on the earth, it was like a brittle silver veil on the earth.

From time to time, there was a chirping insect chirping in the surrounding cao bushes, and from time to time one or two toads covered in pimples jumped out and stretched out their long tongues to catch the insects that were playing in the cao bushes.

Yao Jing's long skirt dragged through the cao bush, making a slight sound, and the eyes that looked at the cao bush showed a touch of disgust. She tightened the long white gauze skirt on her body, and then stretched out her embroidered feet and swept through the cao bushes, successfully startling away a few toads that were still preying. There was a small green snake, wriggling its tiny body, out of the cao bush, spitting red letters and swimming away quickly.

There was also a brown owl squatting in the tree, its claws as sharp as iron hooks, tightly hooked into a branch as thick as a child's arm. It tilted its neck, pricked up its pointed ears, and stared at its evil eyes like copper bells, watching Yao Jing's every move curiously.

Suddenly, it let out a terrible scream, flapped its huge wings, and swooped down like lightning from the branches. With its hook-like claws, it grabbed a vole that was still wandering through the caofield, and then returned to the branch where it had squatted, and began to enjoy its food slowly, and from time to time let out a sorrowful cry like a child's cry.

Yao Jing was taken aback, and she immediately grabbed the hem of her skirt. He ran under the tree as fast as he could. She didn't dare to stop any longer, and ran up in one go. Although the hill was not too high, it was quite difficult for her to run up in one go.

When she came to the top of the mountain with a heavy breath, she saw the man in white clothes and long hair and shawl on the boulder at the top of the mountain. He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, a jasper flute lying across his laps. She could see a faint white mist of air slowly burrowing into his mouth and nose.

Yao Jing immediately stopped. She quietly tidied up her hair, which had been messed up from running. smoothed the wrinkled white gauze skirt on his body, and then walked over with brisk steps.

She stood under the rock, her face up, and looked at the demonic monster in the eyes of others. A man who exists like a god in her eyes. His face is handsome. Especially those peach blossom-like eyes. It's like just coming out of Chinese painting. There was still a faint luster flowing on his skin, this look, this demeanor. It is simply beyond all human beauty.

Although he just sat cross-legged quietly with his eyes closed, like a silent statue, he faintly revealed an evil spirit and a majestic momentum that should not be underestimated. Although he didn't do anything, his whole person exuded a kind of nobility that made people involuntarily want the city.

He looked very young, and Yao Jing remembered that when she first saw him, he was only fourteen sui, and he was this twenty-five or six sui. But now she is twenty-nine sui, because of the anemia of long-term blood loss, her face has become waxy, and her skin is also very rough, if you don't use fat powder to cover it, it looks like thirty-nine sui. But he is still this young appearance, and he has not changed in the slightest.

If An Xin was here, she would definitely recognize him, he was the only one who made her feel mysterious, panicked, and afraid.

At this time, he opened his bright red ruby eyes and glanced at Yao Jing faintly. It's just that his eyes seem to be more silent and indifferent than the clear moon.

Yao Jing felt that her originally fiery heart seemed to have frozen for a moment, as if it was suffocated by some cold liquid. Although she always knew that her lovesickness was unreasonable and could not bear fruit, she was still stabbed by his warm eyes.

But just for an instant, she left this sad qing behind again. Because she felt that she had a crush on him for a long time, even if he just used her as blood food and a tool to use her, as long as he still needed her, she would be willing.

People say: Love someone is not reciprocated. Yao Jing only hopes to give him all her love in her lifetime. Just like my aunt, I can die in happiness in the end.

She looked at Xiamian's obsessive woman with a blank face, and couldn't help frowning slightly. Although he had been working with her family for his own purposes, they provided him with the right amount of blood food, and he gave them abilities that would allow them to gain wealth easily. Of course, the amount of wealth they can obtain has always been under his control. But in his eyes, these human beings are no different from those pigs, horses, cows, and sheep. So he didn't like his food to show himself this kind of salivating appearance.

But after all, human beings are much wiser than those pigs, horses, cows, and sheep, and I don't know how they will find out that women in white dresses and embroidered shoes will make him involuntarily show a moment of tenderness, so every time they meet them, they will wear this kind of dress.

He looked at the white dress on Yao Jing's body with some suspicion, but a vague figure of a woman appeared in his mind. She was also dressed in a white dress, with long waist-length hair and a few small silver bells hanging from the ends of her hair. She was spinning and laughing happily, her wide white skirt rising in the air like a blooming white lotus, and the little bells made a crisp sound with her movements. The corners of Lu's mouth involuntarily showed a smile.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember what the woman who made him feel relaxed, happy, and warm looked like. He knew that it was because of the residual resentment in his body, which was constantly eroding his sanity. So the blood food he chooses now is all voluntary. In this way, they will not have those strong negative feelings such as fear, fear, anger, despair, etc., in their blood, and they will no longer erode their minds.

Under Yao Jing's obsessive gaze, Lu ended his cultivation. He took the jasper flute in his hand, then stood up and gently jumped down from the high rock and came to Yao Jing. He frowned slightly and said, "You didn't gain anything this time?" ”

Yao Jing was taken aback, hurriedly restrained her too presumptuous, lingering eyes, and said respectfully: "Today at the auction, I met An Xin you mentioned. You said that if she wants it, you must not rob her. So I gave it to her. ”

She said with some suspicion: "That An Xin seems to be like me, able to see through the essence of those rough stone wool. ”

"It turned out that she was here, and it's no wonder that I think there is something more in this city that I feel very familiar with. How can you be on a par with her with your little skill. Lu's face like ten thousand years of ice finally loosened. He muttered, "With the pure spiritual power contained in this piece of jade, your exercises will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. It seems that the day is not far off when we will meet again. Where can you run this time? ”

Hearing him talk to himself, Yao Jing's face couldn't help but flash with intensity, making her face distort with jealousy. She knew that she was a mortal and couldn't accompany him forever, so she never dared to have any delusions when she just wanted to pay. But that An Xin looks no different from ordinary people. She is even pregnant with a child, why does this fairy-like man never forget.

Lu Si didn't pay any attention to Yao Jing's meaning, he just looked down the mountain, and there were jagged high-rise buildings like a concrete forest. In these high-rise buildings, there are also shiny and colorful neon lights and huge outdoor LCD screens.

The warm light that comes through the windows of every house makes the whole city seem blurry and clear. I just don't know which light this familiar aura makes him hide. He couldn't help but put the green jade flute in his hand to his lips and played it slowly.

The sound of the flute was clear, long, and lonely. Yao Jing stood behind her, listening infatuately, her face showing helpless sadness. She knew that her loneliness would never comfort her.

He blew quietly, and she listened quietly, and no one spoke. Only the round in the sky, I don't know how many joys and sorrows they have seen, and the full moon accompanies them. Originally, it was a midsummer night, and even if you were far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, it still felt unbearable. But Yao Jing felt cold all over her body, and she couldn't feel any warmth. This originally clear moonlight, now in Yao Jing's eyes, has also become thin and brittle, cold and hard, and no longer carries any pity......

The stone cutter was spinning rapidly, and Yi Weifan and Li Yuanhao's eyes were all fixed on it. Yi Weifan also asked cautiously: "Do you want to rub the stone first, or cut it directly?" ”

An Xin's face was still wearing a thick mask, revealing only her eyes that were as shining as black gems. She smiled slyly and said, "Just cut it directly." ”

Yi Weifan nodded, there was no reason for him, he just blindly believed that An Xin must be completely sure. And he is a complete layman in calcing, so it's better to listen to her.

An Xin no longer talked to them, she held the stone cutter in her hand, found the right position, and cut it directly. With a "click" sound, there were many broken stone chips hitting her face wearing a mask, and a puff of choking dust filled the basement. Yi Weifan took a big sip unexpectedly, so he coughed repeatedly. But An Xin didn't pay any attention to it, and just steadily cut this stone pier into two sections.

Yi Weifan and Li Yuanhao's eyes were focused on the stone pier on the ground that was split in half. "Wow, there really is!" Yi Weifan's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in surprise. And Li Yuanhao had already reached out and pulled half of the piece into a position, so that its section was facing up, and then wiped the stone powder on it, so that everyone could see it more realistically. The modern life of the concubine will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! To be continued. Derivation. Ink. High. Small. Say. Net』