When Ling Shouyi returned to the Crossing Heaven Palace, it was already a sinking star and a moonset, and it was even more exposed.

The snow is swaying at night, and there are no stars or moons in the sky.

Ling Shouyi stood quietly in front of the hall for a moment, the hall was brightly lit, the snow outside the hall was full of snow, his snow-white robe was gently blown by the wind, and the light frost and snow fell on Wumo's eyebrows, accompanied by a trembling eyelash, and then fell again.

Before he knew it, he had been hesitating outside the hall for about half an hour.

He was obviously a monk, but the cold made him freeze like ice.

Looking at the warm lamp in the hall.

On the occasion of the cold snow in the depths of winter, there is also a lamp for him. He had come by trekking through the snowstorm, which was too severe, and should not have disturbed the dream of lights.

It's just that the light is too warm, so warm that his eyelashes tremble, and when he comes back to his senses, he is already in this warm light.

The north wind is tight, the curtain is like smoke, and the girl in the tent is sleeping sweetly with her eyes closed.

The girl curled up in the tent with her eyes closed, sleeping peacefully. The lights shone slightly on her black sideburns and white face, like a soft dream that seemed to be real and magical.

For a while, he couldn't tell whether it was reality or illusion.

Ling Shouyi stared intently for a long time.

After the Xianmen deliberations were finalized, there was almost no possibility of Li Langhuan's case being overturned.

But if he sits idly by and is caught, it is not his Ling Shouyi's style.

Thinking of it, Ling Shouyi made up his mind, lowered his eyes and lips and dropped a kiss as soft as a plum on the girl's eyebrows.

The voice was light and solemn: "I will protect you thoroughly, even if I exchange my life for my life." ”

After that, he didn't drag the mud and water, ran away, and left.

After the sharp and cold sword light left, the girl in the tent, Xia Lianqiao, pursed the corners of her lips without saying a word and sat up slowly, her face was stunned, her eyes were black and white, and the water was extremely bright, and she had obviously never fallen asleep.

Chapter 124

Obviously, the relationship between the two of them has broken the ice day by day under her efforts, but Ling Shouyi has rarely stayed in the Duxiao Palace.

Xia Lianqiao sat up straight, hugged the futon tightly, and her heart was also heavy, and her eyes couldn't help but burst red.

Not to mention Ling Shouyi, even she has been uneasy these days, and her soul has been reluctant to hold on for a long time.

Fear.

How can you not be afraid?

After being brought back to Xianmen by Ling Shouyi, she has been trying her best to live in the present and not think much about the future.

But now she can no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb, pretend to be a quail. Now she has returned to her hometown and has a sword mark, which is more than her bare hands before. But Rao was like this, she was still not sure if she could save a few people from under the sword array.

Even if she is saved, will she still be alive? If she can live, can she defeat the Emperor of Heaven?

If her soul is gone, can she return to modern times?

But she never dared to show her strangeness in front of Ling Shouyi, lest he see something strange.

Ling Shouyi came back less and less, she was afraid that she would not see him in the future, so she wanted to see him more, but Ling Shouyi was always too busy to do anything.

Finally, one day, he was caught by her as soon as he came back.

She took him to see the two ugly snowmen snuggling under the porch.

After a few days, the two snowmen were gray-faced, and the snow froze into ice, and the ice melted into mud.

Ling Shouyi took a look: "It's a pity that the ice and snow are easy to dissipate, and the Shaohua is like driving, and good things are difficult to keep." ”

"Don't be so pessimistic, have you ever heard a song?"

Ling Shouyi raised his eyelashes and asked silently, "......?" ”

She pulled Ling Shouyi, shook her head, and gave him a smile: "Ernong and I, I have a lot of feelings, many feelings, and it is as hot as fire." Take a piece of clay, twist one, shape one me, break the two of us together, and mix it with water. ”

"One more twist, another me. I have you in the mud, and I have me in the mud. I was born with the same coffin, and died with the same coffin! ”

Ling Shouyi was slightly stunned: "Forsythia." ”

His eyebrows were slightly fine, his heart was slightly tight, and he vaguely sensed that something seemed to be wrong with her state.

"Although the two of them melted, they also melted together in hugs, and they can be regarded as living and dying together."

Although the girl was smiling, her eyes were already red when she was behind her back, and her words were vaguely choked.

But after a closer look, Xia Lianqiao raised his face and smiled happily at him: "Look, don't you look like the two of us?" ”

"You've got something on your mind." Ling Shouyi looked at her steadily.

"What can I worry about," Xia Lianqiao's heart suddenly burst into a smile, and he smiled forcefully: "I'm just worried about Lang Huan's ......"

Since returning to Xianmen, she has not mentioned Li Langhuan.

When Ling Shouyi saw her mention it, he couldn't help pursing his lips and was silent for a moment, and he made up his mind to change Li Langhuan's sentencing.

In this way, he has less time to come back, and only comes back once when Xia Forsythia is sad.

This time, Ling Shouyi lowered his eyes and looked at her for a long time, with a hint of cherishment between his eyebrows and eyes, and after a while, he stretched out a hand to stroke her black hair, and picked her up one by one and put her on the couch.

The bed curtain fell.

Since the wind and moon are boundless, the spring night tent is warm, and the love is sincere.

Since then, she has been raised in the Duxiao Hall by Ling Shouyi, Ling Shouyi does not come often, Xu is afraid that she will be imprisoned in the palace and bored, every time she comes, she will always change her tricks and bring her some Zhu Hai ring wear, Qiluo silk, but it really has a little bit of the meaning of becoming Ling Xianjun's forbidden belly.

After seeing too much, Xia Lianqiao really didn't have much interest in these jewelry, but this didn't prevent her from making fun of Ling Shouyi.

"I didn't expect Ling Xianjun to be a layman when it comes to falling in love." She took a hairpin and smiled and gestured twice at Ling Shouyi.

Ling Shouyi's eyes were like glass, and he looked at her calmly: "I love someone, my love is sincere, and it is the world's first-class idiot." I love you, the pearl of my heart, give it to you, what is vulgar? ”

Xia Lianqiao: "......" really didn't expect it, but she was beaten by this straight ball.

After a few more days, she counted the time, and it was almost time for Bai Ji'an to kill the immortal gate.

Sure enough, on this day, among the immortal gates, the bells shook loudly, and the majestic bells resounded through the thirty-three heavenly palaces and seventy-two treasure halls of the immortal gates.

The various swords of the people of the Gate of the Crossing Sky Palace were in a hurry, and the sword light flew overhead like a meteor.

Xia Forsythia hurriedly dragged Ye Yitang and asked.

Ye Yitang said solemnly: "There are nether monks who have forcibly broken into the immortal gate!" ”

Nether monks?

Xia Forsythia let go of the corners of Ye Yitang's clothes, her heart beat like a beat, and her brain was chaotic.

Isn't it Lao Bai?

In the original work, Lao Bai forcibly broke into the fairy gate, not overnight, this riot, but it lasted for more than half a month!

Rao is hand holds the original script, and knows that there is a Feisheng faction and Lao Bai Li should cooperate with the outside, and Ling Shouyi has also wavered and quietly released water with Bai Ji'an.

She was still as worried as an ant on a hot pot, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

The civil strife in Xianmen has since begun.

Ling Shouyi strengthened his control over her at this time, and even the Lord Hall of Duxiao did not allow her to take half a step.

She knew in her heart that he was here to protect her, but when she thought of Lao Bai's safety, she was always restless and couldn't give up all day long.

How about Lao Bai and Lang Huan?

How is Ling Shouyi?

Will there be some deviations in the plot that she herself could not have predicted?

She thinks wildly every day.

Ling Shouyi came and went in a hurry, and every time he turned back, he would hug her tightly in his arms, and the cold and fiery lips touched her lips, and then they pressed down deeply, as if seeking a comfort.

"Wait until I get back." The young man lowered his eyes slightly, combed her broken hair, and then walked away without saying a word.

Until this day, a loud bang was heard outside the hall.

Xia Lianqiao was stunned for a moment, pulled out his feet and ran to the front of the hall, looked up, and saw countless rays of light coming from all directions, falling in front of the main hall one after another.

Before she could come back to her senses, the door of the temple was suddenly slammed open with a sword from the outside!

A white figure swept into the temple like a tornado.

The clouds and smoke dissipated, revealing Bai Ji'an's handsome and cold face, his face was solemn, and he no longer had the calm smile of the past, he was embarrassed, and his body was filled with a smell of blood and gunsmoke.

And following closely behind Bai Ji'an was a green shadow that she was very familiar with.

Li Langhuan followed Bai Ji'an and rushed into the hall. Her complexion was on par with Bai Ji'an's, and she was only wearing a thin green dress with blood stains on her skirt.

But there were two people behind her.

One person frowned, his expression was solemn, and it was not surprising that it was Qu Cangfeng.

The other young man had red lips and white teeth, and looked anxious, it turned out to be Jiang Yuyu.

A few people seemed to be looking for something, and as soon as they stepped into the hall, they couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Fang just came all the way, and saw the inside and outside of Xiaoxian Island, the cold mountains and snow, the Qiongbao jade tree, a piece of wind and snow, and the scene of ice and snow, which was in line with Ling Shouyi's cold and arrogant character.

But the main hall is as warm as spring, the Boshan furnace spits out wisps of cigarettes, the light as light smoke curtains hang down one by one, the splendid paving under the feet, the white jade on the four walls is the masonry, the agate is made up, the gold is the ornament, the coral is the scenery, and the pearl is the pearl.

Everyone was in the dust, as if they were coming to the enemy, and they were ready to step into a hideous Longtan tiger's den, but they never thought of straying into a Fengyue cave, and they were stunned for a while.

Ling Shouyi's main hall is so beautiful that it has nothing to do with his personality.

A few people forced their suspicions, and their eyes wandered around the hall, and suddenly, they met Xia Forsythia's eyes.

Bai Ji'an and Li Langhuan froze in place, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

After a while, Li Langhuan moved her lips in disbelief: "...... Forsythia? ”

The girl in front of her was stunned, and looked at him in disbelief, "Big Brother Bai? Lang Huan? Xiuxiu? ”

Her black hair was draped over her shoulders and she wore only a thin dress. Covered with a white large-sleeved robe, this robe is extremely high, and it is quite inappropriate to wear it on her, and at a glance, you can see that the owner of the robe is a man with a magnificent figure.

The ankle was clasped with a bundle of immortal ropes made of non-gold and non-jade, and a snow-white sword spike fell down, and there were scars on the back of the ears, neck, and wrists, which had not entered the chest, and it was obvious that they had been fiercely loved, and they almost didn't dare to come forward to recognize each other.