Volume 2 The turbulent and dark turmoil is not calm The two hundred and forty-third chapter of the night into the heavenly palace
Kong Qing was shocked, she already felt remorse in her heart, held her face, and couldn't help crying: "Luokui, Luokui, what's wrong with you, what's wrong." ”
Relieved of the pain in the bones, unexpectedly bleeding from the throat, Luo Kui hurriedly lay on the edge of the bed, a mouthful of blood vomited out, dripping into the charcoal basin, all smashed on the empty heart, he mourned in his heart, while patting her back again and again, while grieving: "How can I vomit so much blood, then I will use medicine, isn't it already better, Luo Kui, Luo Kui, Luo Kui, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore." ”
Lying back on the bed, Luo Kui naturally would not tell the truth, it was the blood cloth that was used to protect Yu Liren, and it was the exhaustion of the mental strength to urge the worms of the Hundred Gu to imprison the sin, so that it would affect the heart, and the word Vermilion Bird did shake the Lingtai, but she didn't want to say anything. A hatred that came out of nowhere made her not want to look at the person in front of her anymore, so she grabbed the white porcelain pastel hibiscus flower cup, and with a "bang", she smashed it hard at Kongqing's feet, and shouted hoarsely: "You go, get out, get out." ”
"Okay, okay, Luo Kui, I'll go, you, don't be angry, you're too badly injured, if you move again, I'm afraid it will affect the heart." Kong Qing was startled by the miserable white broken porcelain, and seeing Luo Kui so angry, he was annoyed by Fang Cai's own recklessness and viciousness, and did not dare to move again, so he had to slowly retreat, cover the door, and stand under the porch.
Kong Qing sighed in his heart, he owed her so much in the past, even if he was exhausted, he couldn't repay one or two, and now his heart was heavy, just mentioning the word Suzaku, Luokui was already in pain, and it turned out that the knots in his heart were difficult to untie with the passage of time. He has never been so afraid, afraid of losing, afraid of missing, afraid of losing and coming back, and finally it will be impossible to escape life and death. He wanted to make up for it, and whispered under the window: "Luokui, let me heal you." ”
The charcoal fire was red, smoked like spring, benzoin was heavy and lush, Luo Kui looked at each other through the window, the figure was hazy, and the heartache hit again, she said coldly: "Young Master Qing, I want to come to Suzi and tell you very clearly, my injury doesn't need you to bother, and you, you don't have to go down in the Shui family, and you, and me, are not beneficial." ”
Kong Qing's hands were covered with damp cold sweat, his hands trembled, but his body was stiff and motionless, every word that came out of his mouth was like a blade, and a knife scraped his heart: "You, you must let me go." ”
Luo Kui hesitated for a moment, bit his lip fiercely, and spit out cold words between his lips and teeth, so that the voice was so cold that there was no trace of warmth, and there was no closeness: "Yes, since my Shui family and the Canglong family have made an alliance, then there must be some contacts, but if the Canglong family sends someone to Qingzhou in the future, please change someone." ”
This short moment of silence, to Kong Qing, it was like thousands of years had passed, he was a little breathless, as if he was choked by a pair of hands, and his voice was sad, like gold and jade touching jade: "If I refuse to go." ”
Luo Kui's expression was as calm as water, and her words were calm without a trace of waves, but only she knew how her throat trembled and how her heart ached, she said indifferently: "Young Master Qing thinks that his cultivation is profound, and my Shui family is helpless." ”
Kong Qing took a deep breath, his breath was cold and sharp, and he cut people's hearts: "Luokui, isn't there half a love between you and me." ”
Luo Kui looked out the window fluttering in the light snow, a heart also fluttered and drifted nowhere to place, months of intersection, she did miss a lot of empty Qing, but the word affection is really impossible to talk about, not to mention the love and sin in the Lingtai, no matter what the past, she did not want to repeat the mistakes of the past, she said coldly: "I have only known Qing Gongzi for a few months, don't you think it's ridiculous to talk about the word affection, you and I are just to intersect with each other." ”
Kong Qing shook his head under the window: "In the illusion, in the illusion, it is clearly not like this, I don't believe it, I don't believe that you and I have no affection." ”
Luo Kui lowered her eyes, her eyes were a little moist suddenly, illusion, he still had the face to mention the illusion, if it weren't for this illusion, she wouldn't have suffered from all the evils, she grabbed a cup again, and smashed it at the hazy figure.
With a "zila" sound, the moon-white window paper tore open the uneven opening, but the figure did not dodge, only reached out and fished the cup in his hand.
Luo Kui was resentful, closed her eyes slightly, and let the moist reverse flow back to her heart, but found that all the tears that flowed back to her heart would eventually become a heavy rain in her heart. What happened in the illusion, Qing Gongzi completely forgot about it, it's really hard for Qing Gongzi, and he still has the face to mention the word fantasy. ”
This word, the empty Qing was speechless, he held a little red light in his palm tightly, and held it together, as well as the thought of wanting to urge love, he knew that he couldn't stay any longer, and if he stayed for a while, he couldn't restrain himself from wanting to urge love, even if she had no mind from now on, she was no longer her, and he didn't hesitate.
It was quiet for a long time, but I didn't know when Kong Qing left, Luo Kui only felt a fishy sweetness welling up in her throat, she grabbed the brocade quilt tightly with both hands, holding her breath, as if she had been scraped by countless sharp blades, she couldn't feel where the pain was, she only felt pain all over her body, the unspeakable despair spread in the bottom of her heart, devouring all the warmth of her body, and her love was about to move on the spiritual platform, she exhausted her weakness before urging the worm of the hundred Gu to bite it and bite out the tooth marks.
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The half-curved crescent moon hung on the slanting dry branches, as if dyed with a thin layer of ash, and it was particularly dull and bleak. Layer after row of roofs rose and fell coldly in the moonlight, and one after another the dim lamps hung low under the porch, blown by the night wind, like two ghost eyes swaying and shaking, and the shadows were silently torn into broken ripples.
In Taibai Mountain, the snow is strong and windy, and the snow bends the empty branches, and occasionally the dead branches are overwhelmed, and they are crushed by the snow, and they fall heavily into the snow nests, stirring up a piece of new snow that is blowing one after another, weaving a hazy snow mist in the void.
The carved bluestone pavement paves a winding uphill road, the snow on this road has been cleared to both sides, covering the yellow bushes, dripping into ice in the winter night, the stone road has a thin layer of ice, in the moonlight refracted the translucent brilliance, lightly stepped, the sound of breaking spread far away, breaking the quiet and silent night.
The momentum of the construction of Tianyi Hall is magnificent, the glazed top is white jade brick, the four corners of the main hall have placed four red coral lampholders on the ground, more than three feet high, the branches are staggered, like a fire tree, between the branches are placed eighteen coral beads carved into lotus candlesticks, they are scattered, exquisitely clear, they are integrated with the coral lampholders, the candlesticks are burning the bright candles with the thickness of the arm day and night, under the reflection of the candle flames, the blood-red luster flows leisurely around.
This place is the place where this sect deliberates, the bright candle is mixed with Kunlun purple sandalwood, together with the candle flame, it flutters in the hall day and night, this incense is extremely rare, dyeing clothes for several months does not disappear, and the heart is calm and calm. All the major matters in the sect are all negotiated between the sect master Jiang Mangni and the elders, and the first seat of each peak is negotiated here, Jiang Mangni has been in charge of the Tianyi Sect for decades, and the most admirable thing is that he never acts arbitrarily, even if he does not listen to the advice of the elders and the first seat, he will definitely listen to the sweet words of the lady's pillow.
In the middle of the moon, the tall branches of the ancient trees were disordered, casting mottled shadows in the half-curved bright moon, and a resident bird did not know what to be frightened, and suddenly fluttered its wings and soared into the sky, tearing through the quiet night sky and the moonlight, and shattering the shadows of the moon.
A cluster of cold wind swept low across the corridor in front of the Tianyi Palace, and the two large lanterns swayed slightly, and then it was calm.
At this time, the Tianyi Hall was empty and silent, only the candle flame kept flickering.
The cold wind blew through the heavy purple gold temple door, and only a soft "squeak" sound was heard, like the inaudible chirping of autumn insects in the grass nest, and the temple door gently flashed a gap.
The cold wind wrapped in a black shadow, flashed from the door of the palace, and quietly swept into the Tianyi Palace.
After cruising in the hall for a while, the cold wind suddenly dissipated like a mist, revealing a figure with shaved shoulders and a slender waist, wrapped in a pitch-black robe, and a black hood covering the person's face tightly, only a pair of bright eyes with a slight hanging down from the corners of his eyes, looking around vigilantly.
Seeing that the hall was as usual, there was nothing wrong with it, and then, like a breeze, the man in black swept into the corner and stopped in front of one of the red coral lampholders.
The man in black stared for a moment, slowly stretched out his hand, and led a wisp of moonlight into the hall through the slightly open door, and that hand happened to pass through the faint moonlight and touched one of the lotus candlesticks.
The hand gently brushed over the bright candle flame, the candle flame flickered, only a faint "pop" sound was heard, and a wisp of light separated from the candle flame, jumping on the fingertips of the man in black.
The man in black flicked his wrist, and then a jade pendant fell out of the flames.
This jade pendant is pale white and round, but it is sealed with a delicate coral with a color like blood, and the coral is faintly rippling with circles of ripples.
The man in black grabbed the jade pendant and looked at it fixedly, a smile appeared in his slightly hanging eyes, and he was satisfied with this thing in his palm.
At this moment, the wisp of moonlight had long since disappeared, and with two soft "hiss" sounds, the flame that stopped at the person's fingertip writhed, suddenly turning from dusk to pitch black, and then pierced into the fingertip, and the blood spread out in an instant.
The black-clothed man's face changed drastically, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw the flame to the ground.
The black mang rolled on the ground a few times, and the light disappeared, revealing a pitch-black long nail with a little scarlet on the tip of the nail, which was the fingertip blood of the man in black.
The man in black was suddenly a little panicked, and pinched again and again, trying to force out the black mangs that were constantly squirming at the scars on his fingertips, but after a few tests, he was shocked to find that it was in vain.
Just as the man in black was concentrating on the poison, an impressing red gold sword light slanted into the hall, blending with the wisp of moonlight just now, and slashed straight towards the black shadow.
The man in black came back to his senses, dodged sideways, and was able to avoid the sword light, and fell into the middle of the main hall, but the sword qi still cut through the black robe, leaving a blood mark.