That night, Sang Wushi didn't go back to the palace where she lived with Ah Fan, so I don't know what she experienced that night.

Sometimes the world is really unpredictable, and all kinds of intricate relationships that you can see or can't see in the world are like a huge dust net, and before you know it, you will be pulled into it.

Just like at this moment, Sang Wushi would never know that the desirelessness that should be in the Futu Palace was in that hall at this time, opposite Ah Fan, one meter away.

That man, clear as the moon, quiet and elegant, handsome, he just raised his eyes like that, all the flowing water and peach blossoms in this world are as beautiful as his eyes looking at her in the air, like a dream for a thousand years.

The man in front of her is her brother, and also, her sweetheart.

Ah Fan suddenly cried, crying like a child.

But crying and crying, laughing again, he didn't like her to cry. Her eyes were red, her eyes were full of tears, and the tears that poured out her best blurred the face that she had never seen for a thousand years, she smiled and wiped away the fog and fog, but the more she wiped it, she couldn't wipe it clean, she was so anxious that she cried, and he just stood, quietly watching all her embarrassment.

Ah Fan's body kept trembling, she laughed and whimpered and wanted to approach him, her trembling body stepped out and stopped, she wanted to call him, Brother A Fan, this title that turned back and forth in her heart, but she still couldn't speak.

The night breeze blew, ruffling the splendid fringed curtains in the room, blowing up his fluttering clothes, "Ah Li, would you like to do something for me?" she heard him say.

In fact, he didn't even need to nod, he knew that she would definitely not be able to refuse. In a sad smile, she could hear his last words when he left, "Frost Punishment Realm, protect her for me, Sang has no time." The voice was a little distant and illusory, like the hallucinations she had heard in countless dark nights and dreams, and the thoughts were like madness, and the thoughts were like addictions. And the first meeting in thousands of years, the twenty words he said were only familiar to 'Ah Li'.

She slowly squatted down, and for a while, her shoulders trembled, like a lonely little beast, crying out in pain.

......

When Tianmingsang woke up from time to time on the second day, Ji Heng had already disappeared. When she returned to the palace, she still decided to leave Qianshan quickly with Zimo. At all costs.

However, she shouted in the hall for a long time, but the little ghost did not appear, and she hurriedly went out to find someone, but it took half a day to find it. She was secretly anxious to think about whether to just slip away by herself, but on the way back to the hall, she met Ah Fan who came in a hurry, she looked flustered, her face was very ugly, and when she saw her, she immediately said urgently: "No time! Where have you been! I've been looking for you for a long time!" said hurriedly grabbed her sleeve, "I...... I might have found that traitor to a thousand mountains......"

Sang Wushi heard this, a trace of chill flashed in her eyes, and her expression was a little obscure when she looked at Ah Fan, she seemed to have pondered for a long time, and slowly hooked her lips in Ah Fan's anxious gaze and said, "Don't you take me to take a look?"

Ah Fan's eyes moved slightly, his face was very unpleasant, and his face was also full of tangled colors, Sang noticed it from time to time and asked, "What's wrong?"

She shook her head, gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice, "I'm not sure yet, this is a big deal after all...... However......" She squeezed Sang Wushi's hand, and suddenly said firmly: "You wait for me! I'll give you an answer tonight! I'll show you the evidence! Remember, you must wait for me!"

Sang Wushi looked at the back of Ah Fan leaving, a trace of contemplation flashed in his golden eyes, and then returned to the hall.

Unexpectedly, the curtain was lifted and entered the room, and a young girl sat quietly at the table. Qichen saw her come in, the petite figure slowly stood up, brushed his sleeves on the table, poured a cup of tea for her, raised his soft little face and asked softly, "Why did Childe come back from outside?"

Sang Wushi took the cup of tea, but he rubbed it slightly in his hand, and didn't seem to have the intention of drinking it, and said lightly: "I'm going to find Zimo, have you seen him?"

She shook her head, but seemed to be a little unspeakable.

Seeing her like this, Sang Wushi smiled and said, "If you have anything, just say it." ”

Qichen lowered his eyes slightly, a pair of small hands clenched tightly, and his voice implied anxiety, "I...... I'm not telling you...... Will you go?" she looked up at her again, the faint worry on her face that didn't seem to be fake.

Sang Wushi bypassed her all the time, and the whole person lay directly on the bed, his voice was weak, "Anyway, I have to go, don't you know that the enchantment outside is about to reach a thousand layers?"

Qichen was stunned, and was so anxious that she walked around in place, "That's how it is......" She lowered her head and pinched her fingertips with both hands, looking very anxious but didn't know what to say. Banyu suddenly raised her little face, and as soon as the words "or ......" came out, she shook her head again and didn't continue.

Seeing her anxious appearance from time to time, Sang Wushi felt inexplicably amused, and looked at her sideways from the bed and said, "Since you have already spoken, let's talk about what's going on." ”

She bit her lip and said, "I can't say much...... Anyway, you're in danger......"

The noon sun is very full, the bright sunlight passes through the transparent ice veil, the halo is mild, the brilliance is intoxicating, all cast on the slim orange woman in the hall, her shallow eyes are like smoke and mist, and the color of worry is obvious. Sang Wushi looked at her calmly for a while, and asked softly, "Why would you help an outsider?" or a heinous demon like her.

She seemed more anxious, "because...... Son...... If you don't believe me, then forget it...... If you believe me if you don't say anything...... Come with me to a place first. ”

Sang waved his hand without hesitation, hooked his lips and said, "That's it, I understand your kindness, I will handle these things myself." As he spoke, he smiled as if he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, thank you for the food, the little ghost likes it very much." ”

Qichen looked at her helplessly, and finally just sighed and slowly walked away.

......

It's night, and it's another song and dance.

This banquet was not invited, but it was said to be about frost punishment, so she came uninvited. Zi Mo, who came back from swaying back in the evening and was scolded by her, sat quietly beside her, looking down and smelling the wine. And Ah Fan, who saw him at noon, quietly waved his hand at her at the next table at this moment, and Sang was puzzled all the time, raising his eyebrows and looking at her.

She seemed to be in a hurry, and just wanted to stand up, but she heard the calm voice of the graceful and atmospheric Fox Emperor on the seat, and she stopped moving.

"Love, the medical Gu failed thirteen times, causing Qiao You's vitality to be greatly injured, and the frost punishment. A faint sense of oppression spread to every corner of the hall.

In the hall where the singing and dancing in the front hall suddenly dispersed, a woman in pink knelt on the ground in panic, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy: "Master! Master! I'm just not paying attention for a while! Please spare Love this time!"

The Fox Emperor's face was impermanent, "Drag it down." ”

Qiao You waved his hand and said coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze! Let her make noise here?!"