Is she a true heart?

It turns out that he is a demon in the first half of his life, and Luotang Mountain may not be his hometown......

This is not the original Luoshui ten miles of begonias, flowers with flowing water, the end of the world. The feeling of having a heart is just like what the old storyteller in the mortal world said, a glass of wine in the rivers and lakes, a lamp in the night rain for ten years, you can't catch the past, you can't see through what you should come, this is red dust.

The sword travels the world, the world is big, the mountains and rivers are far away, why do you walk in it?

Ember ...... It's Xingjun calling himself, it's time to wake up, such a dream is very desolate.

"Xingjun, so the dream is long, and the last sentence of the green mountains is decaying, is it a glass of wine in the rivers and lakes, and ten years of night rain?"

The hand he held the ember was as cold as ice, he covered it, and a thousand words turned in his throat, "Why do you have to remember the words on that fan for so long, you don't have to." ”

"Something that's too vague can be impressive...... Like you said, the benefits of having a heart. ”

Ji Xuan couldn't help but think that a demon with a heart has people's seven emotions and six desires, but it is difficult to get a good match, and he will eventually die alone. And the ember is so unintentional, but the true heart born of infatuation is definitely even more miserable......

"Why did you come to me? She pretended to be indifferent.

"You are my man, if you are far away from me, how can I be at ease......"

"So, you don't care about your honor, your glory, and the rest of your chaotic life?" her tears had already revealed the deep thoughts in her heart, thinking that they were hidden.

"I've already regretted it once, your choice, I haven't agreed yet, I will never agree, so, don't leave me......" he hugged her tightly in his arms.

Everyone, please listen, the past is innumerable, scattered in the cracks of the dust, but that's all, the old man is going to get up and travel far away today, may you cherish it, I wish you a long life.

The listeners sighed and applauded goodbye, thanking the gentleman for his many years of storytelling.

He put away the folding fan and bowed his hand, old man, although the story is finished, it is like the tea on this table, it can be added when it is cold.

Childe said very much, reincarnation is endless, and the story is endless, but the old man is tired and wants to go out for a walk and see the world.

In the eyes of the old gentleman, what is the world?

The world is the past and present life that you and I can't figure out, and Mr. Storyteller drank his new hot tea.

Do you want anything from me? The old gentleman was suspicious when he saw him.

I want to find an old man, but I know the end between us, and I will always be at peace.

Since it is something that has not yet happened, how can you know the end, you can't find her.

Why?

You can't count the hesitation, like the spring rain in March, charming eyes, the old gentleman laughed, looking at the pedestrians on the street hurrying, as if smelling the aroma of rouge wine in Kuizhou.

He didn't have the power to protect her life, nor did he have the tenderness to keep her by his side for a lifetime, what she looks like now, she doesn't even know whether she lives or dies, how can she not hesitate......

The old gentleman spread out his palms and said, the old man will give you a word, the so-called glass of wine in the rivers and lakes, ten years of night rain.

Therefore, the dream is long, and when the green mountains decay, this elegant sentence on the folding fan makes him wake up like a dream.

"Star Monarch...... I am a demon, you are an immortal ......" she said from her heart, and after falling in love, she repeatedly obsessed with recourse.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Ash, I will depend on you for life and death. ”

"You have not done anything that hurts heaven and reason, and there may be room for affection. Ji Xuan knew that the fate of demons and immortals was mostly miserable, but she preferred to believe what her master said, fate can be rewritten.

Life and death depend on each other, how helpless these words are, it is not a pity for her to die as a demon, but Xingjun is an immortal, one of the main affairs of the heavenly court, and a nobleman of the heavenly realm...... used to be ignorant, always thinking about being by Xingjun's side, in order to get a heart, looking forward to a bright future, and enduring the bitterness of love.

And Xingjun protected her and comforted her, saying that if she has a heart, she is not a demon, and she can stay in the sky for a long time.

Heavenly Court is mighty, how can it accommodate a monster with a heart......

"Are you going to take me back to heaven, are you going to beg the Emperor to spare my life, are you going to give up everything to be safe for me?" she grabbed him by the sleeve, and then, silently, pushed him away.

He stood up and smiled bitterly, "You don't want to bear the will of heaven with me, do you?"

"You don't want to love me anymore and be by my side, do you?"

"You have a secret, you have other intentions, so you are afraid, you don't believe I can take care of you, right......"

He was in mourning, and the begonia jade pendant on his waist weighed a thousand catties, and he was about to sit on the ground.

"Yes, I'm afraid, you...... It's just the head of the Heavenly Court, even if I am exiled to the Demon Realm, you can't do anything, how can you bring me back to Heaven safely, I don't want to suffer anymore......"

“...... Good...... Good...... I ......" Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly fell to his knees with his heart in his hands, and the glare blood from the corners of his mouth dripped onto the beautifully decorated robe.

Ember eagerly called Xingjun's name, and he grabbed his wrist, "Don't leave me, okay......"

Ji Xuan only felt incredible, Huo De Xingjun was so bad as the Heavenly Realm Immortal Monarch, and the internal injuries were so profound that it was difficult to suppress. The blood of the immortals, the immortal aura is very strong, the South China Sea patrol must be able to detect it at this moment, and rush to it quickly. She had been in the Yama Underground Palace for a long time, and she had the aura of the ghost world on her body, and she was also carrying Manzhu Shahua.

"Ember, the blood of the Immortal Monarch will attract the South China Sea Patrol, I can't stay for long, go first. ”

With tears in her eyes, she nodded, "Go ahead, be careful." ”

The phantom was like smoke, and Ji Xuan left in the fastest way, consuming a lot of immortal power.

"Follow me...... Go back, okay?" and the starlight in his eyes was still so deep and shallow, intoxicating.

She didn't dare to answer, and she hesitated.

"Xingjun, how could you be so seriously injured?" she was worried that he had a lot of things to hide, the immortals were blessed by immortal powers, and if they were injured for no reason, it would be a major matter of damage to the immortal souls.

He chuckled, laughing so hard that she felt as if she was in a different world, as if the kiss was still on her lips, and the sea of flowers in her chest was as tender as ever.

"Because of you...... Because we ......"

Sure enough, in a moment, the South China Sea patrol has arrived.

The patrol wanted to step forward, but with a wave of his hand due to the empty dust, he had to retreat a few feet away.

"Xingjun, let them take you back to the South China Sea and summon the medical officer to see you. Ember lifted the empty dust up, and when he sensed his weakness, his heart was shocked, and the pain was like being whipped.

"Let's go back to heaven. He calmly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I have a way to go back to the way I was." ”

Back in time...... I can't go back, how dare I turn a blind eye......

Xingjun, I don't want us to sigh one day, when we are remembered, how miserable, the fate is deep, and there is no place to bury it.

She transported mana, even if she was not very skilled, but over the years, she always remembered the spell. Kongchen was injured, but he couldn't match her palm, and because he wouldn't hurt her. He was knocked down, half-lying on the ground, and yelled at the patrol guards not to come forward.

Cutting her fingertips, she did not hesitate to crush the blood beads floating in the air, this was her secret, and it was also the deepest fear in her heart, but in order to say goodbye, she decided to tell him.

The blood beads shattered and merged into a strange fire barrier, and she was separated from the empty dust by the red world.

Fighting the sword in the world, Xingjun has someone asking me to find my past life, but my past life is you, I don't want to explore anything, because as long as it's not you, it's meaningless.

"Xingjun, I'm sorry......" She looked at Kongchen's panicked expression and said gloomily, "I don't have a promise to protect you, and I'm by your side...... Please ...... Just forget about me......"

A glass of wine in the rivers and lakes, ten years of rain at night, she also heard the old gentleman's storytelling that day, but she left without listening to it.

After many years, she realized that there may be a second half of the confused words, so the dream is long, and the green mountains are decaying.

But if it is a green mountain, how can it decay?

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