Chapter 295: Tentatively stretched out his hand and untied the white veil that covered his eyes
Reciting a few ancient incantations, she tossed the coin, left it in the air for a few seconds, and landed on the table.
The position of the three copper coins seems to be irregular, but in fact it implies a mystery.
Staring at her for a few seconds, she sighed gloomily and made up her mind.
It's time to understand the entanglements of past and present lives.
"Knock knock."
There was a knock on the door outside the lounge, Lin Jingcheng was not at ease, and quietly followed.
"Come in."
Ye Xiuyan put away the copper coin, took off her cloak, and took off her veil.
"Sister."
Lin Jingcheng pushed the door in, full of worry written on his face.
"Needless to say, let's go."
Ye Xiuyan understood his intention, wiped her face, and changed back to her true face.
Lin Jingcheng paused, his eyes shocked: "Where are you going?" ”
Ye Xiuyan frowned slightly, and asked instead of answering: "Aren't you worried about Uncle Yunfeng?" Go find him! ”
"No, it's not."
Lin Jingcheng was a little weak-hearted: "I'm just worried about you." ”
"I'm fine."
Ye Xiuyan walked quickly to the door: "It's him who has something." ”
"Where can I find it?"
Lin Jingcheng kept up quickly, took out a cloak casually, draped it on her shoulder, careful and gentle: "It's cold outside." ”
"Ji Wushuang can't go far with him."
Ye Xiuyan's heart surged through a warm current, and her footsteps did not stop: "According to Shizun's understanding of her, she has coveted Yunfeng for a long time, and she will inevitably find a deep mountain valley with beautiful mountains and rivers and beautiful scenery, hide him to recuperate, and delusionally hope that she can move him and conquer his heart." ”
"Where is the best scenery outside the city of Liujun, there are patches of flowers, bamboo forests, let's go where to find, the best place is a waterfall and hot springs, find a quasi."
"Ahem."
Lin Jingcheng almost choked himself with a mouthful of saliva, the words he had heard flashed in his mind, and blurted out: "Sister, you, oh no, your master, won't it be true, have you seen it, Ji Wushuang peeped at Uncle Yunfeng bathing?" ”
"That's right."
Ye Xiuyan's face was not red or panting: "It's more real than gold." ”
"You, you"
Lin Jingcheng stammered gorgeously: "Your master won't see it too, right?" ”
"Nope."
Ye Xiuyan condensed her little face, serious: "She only passed by occasionally, and when she saw it, he had already finished washing." ”
Last time, you seemed to be saying that you were too far away to see clearly.
Lin Jingcheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at her suspiciously.
"Xianghu."
Ye Xiuyan's expression remained unchanged, and she summoned Xianghu: "Near Kyoto City, where is there a valley with beautiful scenery?" Take us there. ”
"Good drop."
Xianghu had the heart to watch a good show, and promised very happily, like a white light flying out of Xianle Fang.
Ye Xiuyan and Lin Jingcheng glanced at each other, and the sword rose into the air, following closely behind.
*
Outside the city of Liujun, the Emerald Valley.
A silver-chained waterfall cascades down from the top of the cliff, roaring with the water.
"Smack, smack."
The rapids crash against the rocks, and the waves break into droplets.
Crystal clear water droplets float in the air for a few seconds, then fall down with the wind and rejoin the stream.
Ji Wushuang took Yun Feng to the bottom of the valley and hid in a hidden cave next to the waterfall.
Yun Feng's eyes were closed tightly, unconscious.
Ji Wushuang half-knelt on the ground, looking at the people close at hand obsessively, tentatively stretched out his hand and untied the white veil covering his eyes.
Quiet and elegant, fairy and mortal.
The exquisitely carved face is as handsome as a ghostly axe.
The pale face, the weak breath, the lips, the white almost bloodless, the slender neck glowed with a fragile luster against the faint firelight, and the thick eyelashes were tightly closed, still without detracting from the amazing charm.