She was so tired that before she knew it, she fell into a deep sleep.

This compartment.

Ling Shouyi stretched out his hand to probe Li Langhuan's pulse.

Sima Yuanxuan kept his promise and sent a bottle of Qingxin Gargle Pill every few days, Li Langhuan was originally as thin as a gossamer, and her fluctuating pulse finally stabilized in the past few days.

Ling Shouyi covered the quilt for Li Langhuan, but Xia Lianhuan's expression flashed over and over again in his mind.

The girl looked up at him with a smile on her face, her eyebrows slightly bent.

Wrong.

Ling Shouyi paused slightly, and a faint uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.

Xia Forsythia, she shouldn't laugh like that.

Ling Shouyi couldn't say what was wrong, but she felt that her smile was a little too deliberate.

Thinking of this, Ling Shouyi's foreboding feeling in his heart became stronger, and he turned around and walked out of the inner room, heading towards the side hall where Xia Forsythia lived.

When I got to the front of the hall, the moonlight was bleak and the door was closed.

Ling Shouyi knocked on the door of the palace.

There was no answer in the hall.

He patiently repeated it a few more times.

The hall was still quiet.

Ling Shouyi's jade face changed color slightly, he couldn't hold it anymore, he pointed a little, and cut the palace gate into two sections with a sword.

Chapter 96

Bang!

This loud noise, in the cold cold night of early winter, is like a thunderclap on the ground.

But the people in the temple did not perceive anything.

The girl's lips were chapped, her face was pale, her brow was furrowed, and she curled up in a small ball, huddled in the futon. His cheeks were flushed with an abnormal, sickly flush, and the cold sweat almost soaked through the clothes and bedding on his body.

Ling Shouyi's breathing almost stopped at this moment.

"Forsythia?" He called out to her, but there was no response.

Without thinking, Ling Shouyi took her into his arms, pressed his fingertips on her veins, and sent out another aura into her hundred veins.

The pulse was violently disturbed, and the aura in the dantian was boiling.

This is a sign of another heartbreak contract.

Ling Shouyi was stunned.

Thinking back to that side of the palace, why was Xia Forsythia reluctant to talk to him directly at that time?

Xia Forsythia was picked up from bed in a daze, and when she opened her heavy eyelids, she saw a vague figure with a shadow.

The white clothes are like snow, and the black hair is like a waterfall. The eyelashes are long, and the pupils are as cold and cool as a deep jade.

She was stunned for a moment, her brain as sticky as cooking a pot of rotten porridge, and briefly regained her consciousness for a moment.

This is Ling Shouyi!

Why was she in Ling Shouyi's arms? She subconsciously wanted to struggle.

Ling Shouyi took her into his arms, his lips pursed.

"Don't move." The voice was as cold as knocking on the ice jade, but the voice was particularly hoarse, Xia Forsythia struggled for a while, did not break away, and did not dare to move again.

She lost her strength, paused, buried her face in his arms, and whispered, "Why are you here?"

Ling Shouyi didn't answer her question, but just asked, "Why didn't you say it to me?" ”

“…… You still have to take care of Lang Huan, I don't want you to be distracted. "What's more......

The two of them parted unhappily, and it was a little strange for her to see him again.

That's actually the most important reason.

Ling Shouyi looked at her fixedly, as if he was looking for a true answer from her eyes.

She looked away a little distraught.

Ling Shouyi let go of the strength of holding her a little, freed up one hand, hugged her with one hand and said, "I can let go and ask Bai Ji'an to take care of it on my behalf." ”

She was stunned: "I ......"

I don't know if she was too deeply influenced by the original work, but she subconsciously felt that for Ling Shouyi, it was naturally Lang Huan who was more important, so she couldn't help but disturb him, so she consciously put everything else back a little and put it aside.

Ling Shouyi's gaze swept over her messy sideburns, and the bottom of her heart was like a hammer smashing down her heart, and the knuckles in her sleeves were pinched until they turned white.

…… He has been busy with Lang Huan's illness these days, how has he ever noticed the struggle and pain in her heart?

The most negligent is often the closest person around her, who has asked her to endure alone until now.

Before she finished her words, Ling Shouyi met her ignorant gaze, couldn't help it anymore, pulled her chin, and covered her lips with her eyes, "Don't speak, I'll help you solve the contract." ”

The tip of her tongue protruded into her mouth.

Maybe because she hadn't done it for too long, she was as nervous as a log, and her body had the word "resist" in capital letters.

Ling Shouyi kissed for a while, and when he realized it, he parted his lips and held her face, and those sparse eyes looked at her again and again.

Xia Lianqiao's scalp was numb when he saw it, and his tongue was so nervous that his tongue was about to knot, "Xiao Ling, or it's better to count—hmm." ”

He pinched her jaw and kissed her again. This time, Ling Shouyi seemed extremely gentle and patient, rolling up her gentle mouth and licking it repeatedly, like a kitten shaking its head and rubbing it gently, extremely flattering.

The palms that always held the sword touched her calves, and seeing that she was nervous, he joined his fingers to help her relax. She was hugged by him, her face flushed, and she couldn't tell if she was burned or ashamed. A pair of hands clutched his white robe, crumpling it. The wind and waves were getting more and more urgent, she was upside down, she couldn't grasp the placket of her robe, and in the chaos, she grabbed Ling Shouyi's long black hair.

The wind and snow outside the hall are getting worse, and the moonlight is shining.

There is no prohibition on the Apricot Forest Peak that can change the rotation of the four seasons, but you can see the natural scenery of the four seasons at a glance.

After the clouds dispersed and the rain fell, Xia Forsythia was so tired that she fell asleep. Ling Shouyi didn't disturb her, the two of them were intertwined, and they quietly hugged each other and slept together.

After a while, he pointed a little, closed his fingers into a sword, took a handful of his long hair down, and then held a strand of her black hair, placed it in the palm of his hand, and tied it into a knot.

married as husband and wife, love is not doubtful.

Ling Shouyi quietly looked at the hair tied in his palm for a long time, and then tucked it into his sleeve.

Fingertips caressed her skin inch by inch, as if to trace her eyebrows into her heart.

After a while, Ling Shouyi got up in his clothes and walked outside the hall.

At this time, the moonlight is thick, and the snow is tight.

It stands to reason that the blending of lovers is the most warm and satisfying moment for the same heart.

Ling Shouyi was hard to feel relieved.

And two more. Ling Shouyi thought quietly.

Perhaps at this time, it is the last remaining moment of warmth between him and Xia Forsythia. He unconsciously recalled Xia Lianqiao's face in his mind.

Thinking that he has been in charge of the Xianmen punishment name so far, he has broken ten thousand laws with one sword, punished ten thousand evils with one sword, and killed three thousand immortals under the sword of Tiangang Divine Sword, but he has never been so panicked as he is today, and he has a sense of powerlessness.

Forsythia. Forsythia. His forsythia. What the hell is he going to do?

Heavy snow in the middle of the night.

The snow weighed down the plum shoots and fell off the branches.

Thinking about what he was going to do in the future, Ling Shouyi gently rubbed his hair in his sleeves, lowered his eyes slightly, and he was dressed in plain white single clothes, with messy belts, calm complexion, indifferent to the dust, and extremely bewitching demeanor, such as the essence in the snow, the moon and the plum blossoms.

Li Langhuan, Bai Ji'an, Jiang Yuyu......

She values too many people. He always insisted on that one in the past, but in fact, he knew in his heart that his status in her heart was far inferior to Bai Ji'an and Li Langhuan.

Thinking of this, Ling Shouyi's heart was stable and peaceful, his complexion was as clear as snow, his heart was clear, the snow at night was not disturbed, and the moonlight did not move.

Always chase the only one, but never choose, maybe it is his fate, some things can't be forced, to the extreme, keep quiet, don't be paranoid, don't be greedy, that's how he came when he was a child, and now it should be a habit.

There wasn't much he could do for her, I just hoped that she wouldn't resent him for making a decision today.

Summer forsythia was awakened by the sound of heavy snow pressing on plums.

After becoming a monk, her ears and eyes increased exponentially compared to before, and her sleep became much lighter.

When she woke up, Ling Shouyi was no longer visible, like a narcissus riding a carp, without a trace.

Xia Lianqiao rolled over and got out of bed and felt the note that Ling Shouyi had left for her.

Shu, the pill was at the bedside, telling her to remember to take it.

He stayed up all night last night, opening the furnace for her to alchemy, this bottle of Guben Pei Yuan Dan can smooth her injured heart and affect the disordered qi.

Xu knew that she didn't want to invite him to sacrifice the sword pill, and Ling Shouyi didn't take the initiative to ask to participate, but left her another talisman.

As soon as she picked up the talisman, the cloud seal on the talisman turned into a line of cloud smoke and submerged into the ancestral acupoint of her eyebrows.

Suddenly, Xia Forsythia only felt that there were lines of words glowing with golden light circulating in his mind, all of which were Ling Shouyi's experience when he sacrificed the sword pill in the past.

No matter how big or small, it is extremely informative, and it can be called a small treatise on sacrificing sword pills.

After this cloud seal penetrated her Heavenly Heart Ancestral Aperture, the effect was comparable to Doraemon's memory bread, and she couldn't forget it even if she wanted to.

I have to say that this is really a great favor for her, most of the Yuxiao Sect were born for Fa cultivation, and Jiang Yuyu's fellow brothers and sisters rarely practiced swordsmanship, and even if they did, it was difficult to compare with Ling Shouyi.

Now she is like taking a great god strategy, she only needs to follow the script, and she can refine this sword pill step by step.

It snowed all night last night, the front of the court was a vegetarian, the sky and the earth were white, the snow reflected the clear light, only a plum forest under the corridor was blooming brilliantly, like a glow like fire, blooming in the wind and snow.

The snow is over, the plum falls like snow, and the crimson is cold.

Let's sacrifice the sword pill first, she looked at the plum blossoms in front of the court, and silently admonished herself in her heart.

Xia Lianqiao thought so and immediately put it into action. After a little freshening, head to the refining room.

I was only halfway through when I happened to bump into a few very familiar figures under the porch.