Chapter Twenty-Eight: His Face

Su Qing's expression dodged, and he gently pushed Song Jun away, widening the distance between the two. Under Song Jun's gaze, Su Qing still avoided his gaze, he seemed to be hiding his thoughts, and he didn't want her to spy on her.

After a long time, Song Jun muttered, "You don't want me?"

Su Qing almost blurted out, "How could I not want you." ”

"Then why dodge?"

Su Qing couldn't answer for a while, he was in a trance, and his eyes were bottomless.

Seeing this, Song Jun tentatively climbed Su Qing's neck, stood on tiptoe, and carefully kissed his lips, Su Qing still dodged, but Song Jun seemed to confirm something, and kissed him tightly, she just imprinted it on the corner of his mouth so shallowly, and did not make the next move.

Song Jun is eyes were open, she was more awake than ever. Obviously, the breath is similar, but what can be felt is only her breath alone.

Su Qing was stunned and blinked at a loss.

Song Jun left his lips, but still maintained a similar posture, and she was at a loss.

Su Qing seemed to be firm, lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes, and kissed Song Jun's lips. A pair of hands passed through Song Jun's waist and pressed her body against him. He gently sucked on her lips, even reaching between her lips and tangling with her.

Song Jun felt that he didn't have any strength, and leaned softly on his chest, Song Jun felt uncomfortable and pushed Su Qing, but Su Qing grabbed his hand and was led to his waist.

After a while, Song Jun's hands fell weakly, and the whole person couldn't stand, sliding down Su Qing's chest, leaving Su Qing's lips, Su Qing grabbed Song Jun, and Song Jun fainted.

When Song Jun woke up, Su Qing was sitting on the edge of her bed, and she saw uneasiness condensed in his eyebrows.

Song Jun moved his hand and gently covered the back of Su Qing's hand. Feeling the soft warmth coming from the back of his hand, Su Qing looked at Song Jun, all the bad emotions in his eyes were replaced by joy, he held her hand and called her, "Ah Jun." ”

Song Jun glanced out the window, it was night near dusk outside, and the house was brightly lit.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Two hours. ”

Song Jun propped herself up from the bed, and Su Qing supported her, "Your father sent porridge, it's still hot, he said that you have a bad appetite these days, and he wants me to watch you drink it myself." ”

Song Jun smiled, Su Qing picked up the quilt for her, and brought the porridge on the side. Su Qing stirred it with a spoon a few times, and then Song Jun raised his hand to touch his cheek, making Su Qing freeze the movement of his hand, Song Jun looked at him, "Your face is not good, is it uncomfortable?"

Su Qing held her hand, rubbed her face in her palm, and took it down casually, "I don't feel uncomfortable, but you, have lost a lot of weight." ”

Su Qing fed Song Jun the porridge one bite at a time until there was no bottom in the bowl.

I don't know how long it took, Su Qing opened his mouth and said, "You have to take care of yourself." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Eat on time, don't lose weight. ”

"Hmm. ”

"A-kun, I may be away for a while. ”

"How long?"

"Maybe a month. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you. ”

Su Qing looked at Song Jun, and Song Jun leaned over and tightly wrapped around Su Qing's waist.

Su Qing touched her hair, the smile in her eyes slowly faded away, and she became in a trance, and her eyes were bottomless. Not only Su Qing, but also Song Jun, both of them have their own concerns.

Su Qing walked out of Song's house, the sky had sunk, the night stretched his shadow, Su Qing walked slowly, two or three passers-by walked in a hurry on the opposite side, probably rushing home, the person carrying the bamboo basket accidentally ran into Su Qing, the man hurriedly apologized, Su Qing turned his head indifferently, just said that it was okay, he saw the man staring at him in horror, those sorry words and attitudes stopped abruptly, and then took a few steps back, and then strode away.

Su Qing was stunned for a moment, as if he was aware, reached out and touched his cheek, and a rough crack appeared under his right eyelid.

Su Qing freed his hand, and the green silk flew out of his sleeve, floating in front of him like life, and then flew into the sky with a mission, and disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Shining waited in uneasiness, and Cheng Yu brought news, saying that it was the prince who tried the trial in person, and as for whether he would be tortured, Cheng Yu said that it was not Jiang He's turn yet.

Bai Jiuyue looked at her with a firm look in his eyes, as if to say, you believe me.

When Jiang Shining was about to sleep in her clothes, Bai Jiuyue knocked on her door.

When he saw Bai Jiuyue again, Jiang Shining was slightly surprised, just because he changed out of red clothes and wore a deep coat.

Bai Jiuyue should have just finished bathing, there was a light fragrance on his body after bathing, his hair was slightly wet, and when he saw her, his eyes were faintly shining.

Bai Jiuyue was standing at the door, he took out an incense box and handed it over, "This is ambergris, it has a condensing effect, light one before going to bed." ”

When he saw her in the morning, he saw that she had not slept well the previous night, so he found this incense.

Jiang Shining looked at him and took it in a daze, but his fingertips had no intention of touching his fingers.

Jiang Shining thanked him.

"Rest early. Bai Jiuyue said, and then turned to leave.

Jiang Shining opened the box, the ambergris inside had already been cut into pieces, Jiang Shining picked a piece and fell into the gilded beast furnace, the tongue of fire that came out of the furnace licked it gently, and turned into oil like white wax.

In a moment, the warm smoke is light and fragrant.

This night, although Jiang Shining fell asleep, she had a dream, dreaming that she was surrounded by cold water in the deep pool, she didn't feel that she couldn't breathe, but she couldn't move, she saw a figure gradually appear in front of her, and her heart was inexplicably scared.

Until she saw the other party's face clearly, her eyes suddenly widened.

It's exactly the same face as her, but it's dressed in a wedding dress, and there is a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, it's clearly her!

When the last stick of wood burned out, the door that had been closed was blown open by the night wind, and the wind rushed in at once, and a sparkling fire poured out of the fire, but it quickly dissipated into the rotten and dilapidated abandoned Taoist temple.

The jade yi leaning on the big stone pillar woke up in an instant, and the veil on his face was lifted by the wind.

A wisp of blue silk flew in quickly from the outside, stopping in front of Yuyi and levitating a probe to probe his brain.

Yuyi stood up vigilantly and stepped back.

Qiyin appeared, and when he saw the silk thread, he flicked his fingers and instantly annihilated the silk thread.

At this moment, a person appeared outside the door, and Tsing Yi walked in.

When Yuyi saw the person coming clearly, she was stunned for a moment, "It's you!

Su Qing raised his eyes to look at Yuyi, bowed slightly, and under the night, there were a few more cracks on Su Qing's face, and he looked hideous.

Qiyin sneered, "Look at the way you look now, you can't keep your body, you can't cultivate well, and you still come out in the middle of the night." What's the matter, there's no blood here for you to suck. It's better to go back and cultivate for a hundred years, and don't go down the wrong path. ”

After a long time, Su Qing spoke: "I can't wait. ”

Qiyin glanced at him, and it didn't matter to them if he couldn't wait, but the other party suddenly appeared in the wilderness and appeared in front of them, afraid that he was uneasy and kind.

Yuyi walked towards Su Qing, and Qiyin scolded, "Don't go over! ”

Yuyi was stunned, immediately stopped, and looked at Qiyin suspiciously, and Qiyin kept looking at Yuyi.

Su Qing flickered, "Girl, I'm just here to borrow something from the girl." ”

Yuyi looked at Su Qing, "What is it?"

"I don't borrow. ”

Yuyi and Qiyin spoke at the same time, and at the end, Qiyin added one more sentence, "Don't even think about it." As he spoke, he walked up to Yuyi and blocked it.

Yuyi didn't know what was going on, so she asked Xiang Qiyin, "What did he say?"

"Fire Lotus. ”

Hearing this, the fire lotus in Yuyi's body twitched slightly.

Su Qing still maintained that posture, and after being silent for a while, he said lightly: "That's sorry." ”

Qiyin sneered, "It seems that you are going to rob it, even if you are less than four hundred years old, you dare to be delusional with a ruined body!"

Qiyin said too much, these words can only be said to her former self, now she has no physical body, it is feasible to cast spells to engage in enchantments, in terms of fighting, she is afraid that she will not be able to, but even if it is not good, with her previous strength, she cannot lose in momentum.

"Girl, although it is a bit cruel to tell you this, but you are already a person in the coffin, and it is against the way of heaven to live in the world, can you give me the Fire Lotus Bead, so that I will not harm others. ”

"You're shameless. Qiyin scolded.

Su Qing waited for a while, and then, a blue line condensed in his palm, like a snake, flew towards Yuyi, Qiyin saw this, and immediately cast a spell to block, and it didn't take long for Su Qing to break Qiyin's spell, and Qiyin was ejected to the ground.

Yuyi ran over to check how Qiyin was, but Qiyin couldn't get up for a while, and the qin bag that was sitting aside was flown out by Qiyin's spell.

The lyre was injected with life, suspended in the air, and the strings rang out, forming several invisible blades that flew towards Su Qing, Su Qing dodged quickly, although he didn't practice enough, but the spell was above the ordinary demon.

Yuyi was a little worried, "You take the piano back quickly." ”

The lyre is the true body of the seven tones, and if it is destroyed, the seven tones will disappear completely.

How could Qiyin, who has always been used to publicity, allow a demon who is worse than her to be bullied. I still want to be able to enter Yuyi's body, I'm afraid I can't get in, the fire lotus is very warm in Yuyi's body, if she goes in, Yuyi will become her body, she doesn't want the body of a dead person, and she doesn't want Yuyi's face.

Qiyin thought about it, sat up, and cast a spell to activate the fire lotus in Yuyi's body.

Yu Yi only felt that there was a fire burning in his body, and his body was unbearable, until several golden rays of light burst out of Yu Yi's body, shooting straight to the surroundings, Su Qing was startled, and the crack on his face was instantly pained by the golden light, Su Qing immediately reached out and covered his face with his sleeve, and then his body scattered and disappeared.

The lyre fell quickly, Yuyi fainted to the ground, and the void form of the seven tones could not be supported by the light of the fire lotus, and turned into a wisp of green smoke and returned to the lyre.

Yuyi was lying on the ground, with a few faint rays of light in front of her chest, and her veil fluttered slowly.

A figure suddenly appeared in the Taoist temple, Mu Chun, dressed in a kapok robe, standing in front of Yuyi. The phoenix feather in the center of his eyebrows seemed to be a new life. Mu Chun held a string of prayer beads, and when he saw Yuyi, a trace of surprise flashed slightly, and then he recited "Amitabha".