Chapter 117: Senseless Resistance
He stood in front of this teahouse for a long time.
"I'll take you inside. ”
Nanfeng pulled Lingxi into the workshop, the front hall is placed with all kinds of tea cakes, tea paste, tea powder, tea leaves, for visitors to choose and taste, the backyard is a stove, dustpan, grinding plate, etc., should be the shopkeeper to make tea.
From the small gate on the west side of the backyard, you will find a delicate and quiet courtyard.
The copper bells blown by the wind are all over here, whether it is the eaves or in front of the window, there is a copper bell, swaying in the wind and making a beautiful sound.
Then the south wind dragged her to a deep and spacious room, so simple and quiet that she could almost hear the sandalwood cigarette dancing in the air.
Lingxi's body suddenly loosened, and Nanfeng actually unlocked the control charm.
There is only a painting scroll hung on the snow-white wall, the painting is the autumn birds of the river, only two egrets are left on the lonely river surface to snuggle together, the brushstrokes of the inscription are delicate and delicate, more like a woman's handwriting, it is written that "the vast sand spit heron sleeps, and the water is soaked in the blue sky without a trace." ”
Then there is a clean and tidy bookcase, on which in addition to the four treasures of the study, there are a few books.
When she saw the bed by the window.......
Lingxi always felt that this place was unusually familiar, whether it was the swing or the decoration of the house, she always felt that she had seen it anywhere again.
Suddenly, when he saw the bed, the pink curtain was rippling in the wind, and Lingxi suddenly remembered, isn't this the scene that appeared in his dream?
At this time, Nanfeng somehow, his expression became a little sad and said, "Finally brought you back here, Hong'er." ”
After all, the south wind just wanted to hold Lingxi's hand, and Lingxi was excited, and some disgusted to avoid it.
But Nanfeng did not give up, and approached again, so a red light flew out of the door, directly blocking between the two.
It was Lingxi's sword, and she quickly grasped it, directed it to the wind, and motioned for him not to come any closer.
"Hong'er, this is not good. Nanfeng said with a smile, and then continued to approach.
"......." For some reason, Lingxi was a little hesitant at the moment, was it because of the name Nanfeng that appeared many times in her memory?
"Hong'er. ”
Nanfeng's figure flickered suddenly, and then he turned sideways around Lingxi, went behind Lingxi, and grabbed her slender waist.
Lingxi wanted to resist, of course, but he seemed to have cast a controlling spell on her, just like before.
Nanfeng didn't mean that, but when he saw that Lingxi was waiting for a reaction, he wanted to play tricks on her more and more, and became more and more fascinated.
He raised his hand to gently hook his chin and brought the pretty face closer and closer to him, meeting her eyes.
"Nanfeng, are you sick?!" Lingxi roared, desperately trying to break free, but in vain, "If you ......"
Before the words fell, the tips of the noses of the two were almost touching, and Lingxi became louder and louder: "If you dare to touch me, you will never want your Hong'er to come back!"
Hearing this, Nanfeng stopped moving, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and said leisurely: "Do you know what you mean by this?"
"......." Lingxi didn't answer, but just looked at Nanfeng fiercely, thinking that this Hong'er seemed to be an important person in Nanfeng, and at this time, calling that person's name would definitely be useful.
The results also proved to be useful.
However, in the next moment, Nanfeng looked at Lingxi and raised the corners of his mouth lightly.
"Hong'er is actually you, what did you say so that I will never see ....... again" Nanfeng said as he couldn't help but rub the bridge of his nose against Lingxi's hair, and whispered in her ear: "You're here, why can't I see you." ”
Hearing this, Lingxi's heart was shocked, and then she felt Nanfeng's actions towards her, and the next moment she cried, and said in her mouth: "I'm not...... I'm not ......."
If it wasn't controlled at this time, Lingxi would definitely be trembling all over.
Seeing Nanfeng, his expression stiffened subtly, and he completely stopped moving, "I'm sorry, Hong'er....."
Immediately, he also untied the control of Lingxi.
And at the moment of untying, Lingxi directly backhanded a sword, his eyes full of hatred.
Nanfeng reacted violently and stepped back, but was still injured.
A bloody streak appeared on his cheek, and blood soon flowed out.
Nanfeng was a little stunned, but immediately laughed, wiped the blood off his face with his hands, and said to Lingxi, "You can rest first." ”
Then the wound on his face was healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and it was back to normal in an instant.
With a "bang", the door of the room was shut, and a golden light was emitted.
The room instantly darkened, and Lingxi was stunned in place and was at a loss.
She asked herself, why did she feel so bad in her heart after hurting Nanfeng?
For a moment, she tried to open the door, but found that it wouldn't open.
Only then did Lingxi react that the burst of golden light just now was the south wind setting up an enchantment.
"Let me out! let me out!" Lingxi shouted, and then no sound answered her.
In desperation, she had no choice but to use her sword to split the barrier, but she found that every time she split, her heart would ache, and it was the kind of pain that pierced her heart, as if something was preventing her from using spiritual power.
Almost an hour later, she collapsed weakly, staring at the beams and feeling the cold air in the room......
The sound of clattering sounds from the rooftop, it seems that it is raining, and the weather is really changeable.
Gradually, consciousness began to dissipate.
She entered the dream-
A crowd of bloodied people screamed around her, and she fled again and again, only to be surrounded the next moment, as if she couldn't escape no matter how much she tried to escape.
"Lingxi!" Suddenly, a bloody silver appeared in front of her eyes, which made her instantly desperate and cry.
"Why kill us!"
After a while, this sentence exploded in her mind like thunder, so she woke up, covered in cold sweat, and her breathing was very short.
It was the next morning, and the sun was shining outside the room, which could be seen from the fact that the room was illuminated.
But for some reason, she lay on the bed, still covered with a warm bedding.
After a pause, she got up and got out of bed, but because her strength did not recover, her pace was unsteady, and she fell to the ground after not taking a few steps.
But she wanted to go back!
But..... But....... As she reached the door, it suddenly opened, and she fell over.
Needless to say, the one who caught her was the South Wind.
Seeing her like this, Nanfeng sighed in a complicated mood, took out a charm from his waist, and put it on Lingxi's body.
In an instant, Lingxi felt that spiritual power was pouring into his body, and his qi began to gradually recover.
And at the moment of recovery, she pushed the south wind away again.
"Hong'er. Looking at Lingxi's red and bitter eyes, he felt a little distressed.
Lingxi also turned around to leave, but was grabbed by Nanfeng's wrist, she shook it away a little angrily, "Let me go!" but unexpectedly met his gentle and resolute eyes.
"You're suffering from the memories of your murder, but it's only temporary. Shall I remind you of some happy memories?"
"Go away!" Lingxi was rejected, and then Nanfeng used a control charm on Lingxi.
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