Looking at the back of the departing heart of the painting, he stood alone in the wind and snow with the light and dust, and stood lonely and cold. The cold wind swept the snowflakes down on him, and it took a long time for him to close the door and go back to his room.

After the self-painting heart unceremoniously occupied the bedroom with the light and dust, and the light and the dust have been sleeping in the meditation room, the candle in the room has not been extinguished, and the light and dust and clothes lie down, knowing that tonight is destined to toss and turn.

He Guang Tongchen thought about it over and over again in his heart, intending to be thoughtful, but he found that he was calculating and calculating, but he was never able to calculate the mind of the heart.

The painting heart left the meditation room, and her mind was also full of thoughts for a while, she wanted to arrange tomorrow's things properly, so she turned around and went to the guest room to find Yuxi.

Yu Xi and Qingyin looked about the same age, and they had the same temperament, and they heard a noise in the house from a distance.

"Xiaoyin'er, isn't your master a miracle doctor, how could he be so sick, you have to boil up medicine for him for most of the day every day, and you don't have time to go out with me. ”

The painting heart was about to push the door, but when he heard Yu Xi say that he was seriously sick with light, he immediately stopped, and stood at the door with bated breath and listened.

"Master, he is not here to detoxify the ancestors, the poison of the gods in the ancestors, must be guided by the master's karmic fire spiritual root, but the master's spiritual root has been sealed for several years, and now he forcibly breaks the seal every day to attract the spirit, and he hurts himself very seriously. ”

"Why are you afraid my sister will know?"

"I'm afraid that the ancestor will be worried, but I deliberately sent the medicine while the ancestor was there, and the master has done so much for the ancestor, so I have to let the ancestor know that it is ......."

Without waiting for Qingyin to finish speaking, Huaxin turned around suddenly, pulled his legs and ran towards the meditation room, ran to the door of the meditation room, and suddenly stopped.

Snow-colored flowers were scattered in the night sky, spreading plain white all over the ground, the crackling sound of the brazier bursting in the house, and the lotus lamp in the corner of the eaves was hung by the night wind, swaying, revealing a light red light.

The heart of painting is born with seven exquisite hearts. Today, He Guang Tongchen said such things, and silently did such a thing for her, how could she not understand He Guang Tongchen's intentions?

Now that she understands, what is she going to do?

Since he has done it silently for her, does she want to blame him in person, or do she want to thank him for his affection and promise him in person?

If you can't, wouldn't it be better to go silently?

Since then, the mountains and rivers have been wide and we will never see each other.

Thinking about it like this, Huaxin became more and more determined to act tomorrow, not only to return to the city as soon as possible to see Shuyi, but also to stop spending useless effort for her with the light and dust.

The painting heart stood silent for a moment, turned around and wanted to leave, but the door behind him "squeaked" and opened. The light in the room poured out from the crack in the open door, casting the figure of the same dust with the light at the feet of the painting heart, and the painting heart paused, but did not dare to turn back.

"Why are you back again?" and Guang Tongchen gathered the loose big flank for the painting heart from behind.

"You...... Haven't slept yet. The painting muttered without looking back, not knowing how to face him for a while.

"Hmm. "It is also low and low with the light and dust.

There was silence all around.

With her back to him, the sense of familiarity in her heart became stronger and stronger, she was afraid that she would be trapped in it at any time, and she wanted to leave, but with the light and the dust pulled half of her sleeve, and the warmth from his palm cut off her idea of escaping.

Shuyi flashed in his heart, struggled to brush away his hand with light and dust, turned sideways, and said with a smile, "Since I am a princess, I naturally have the world in my heart, so I just want to tell you that tomorrow you just have to detoxify the people of Qingcheng, and as for the food matter, I will solve it for you." ”

The hint of the painting is clear, and he has completely drawn a clear line, and the light and dust are clear when they hear it.

Princess Princess, she is already the wife of King Yi, and he can only bury all his unknown feelings deep in his bones.

Whether he loves it or not, she will not change her mind about that person.

Whether he likes it or not, she has to live and die with that person.

After being silent for a long time, He Guang Tongchen finally spoke, "The princess is merciful, and the poor monk is grateful in her heart, so she should do her best to help." ”

Painting the heart back, hooking the lips and smiling, the smile is shallow and soft, and the light and dust eyes are slightly shining, moist and clear as water.

"It's late at night, you rest early, I'll go back to the house first. ”

"I'll send you. ”

"It's just a few steps away, so there's nothing to give. Huaxin smiled and pushed Heguang Tongchen back to the meditation room, covered the door for him without saying anything, turned around and floated away.

Standing with the light and dust in the door, caressing the faint stinging pain in his heart, there seemed to be ripples there, and now it has finally become a dead silence.

After a while, the heart of the painting still went to find Yuxi.

"Yuxi, come to my room. Huaxin commanded coldly through the door, and kept walking towards the main house.

As soon as he entered the room, he heard footsteps behind him. As soon as Yu Xi entered the door, he smiled and grabbed the arm of the painting heart and asked, "**A moment is worth a thousand gold, what does my sister call me to do at this time?"

"What** moment. The painting blushed and rebuked.

"Didn't my sister accompany the pretty monk to take a boat trip to the lake today, and later took a dip in the warm pool together......

"He Zeng soaked in the warm pool together!" Huaxin immediately interrupted Yuxi.

"Why not? Otherwise, where did the kiss marks on my sister's neck come from?" Yu Xi pointed to the heart of the painting and untied the neck exposed by Da Yu and said with a smile, "Sister don't worry, I won't tell my brother-in-law." ”

Hearing the sound of the painting, he insisted on the bronze mirror and took a closer look, and sure enough, there were one after another fine and dense kiss marks on the neck, and the painting heart couldn't help but turn red, thinking of the confusion and love between Fang Cai and Heguang Tongchen in the Zen room, and remembering his warm lips, ambiguous words and deep eyes......

The thought fluttered, the fingers trembled, the bronze mirror fell to the ground, and there was a loud bang, and the heart of the painting was stunned, and it was okay to take a few steps back before stopping. She was naturally flustered, and she and Shuyi had never been so intimate and entangled in each other for more than a month. Such a strange feeling was irresistible and unacceptable.

"Sister?" Yu Xi saw that the painting was out of shape, and immediately wanted to go crookedly, and stammered in surprise, "It's difficult...... Could it be the monk...... Forcibly knocked down my sister?"

Huaxin thought that Yu Xi was caring for her, but she heard Yu Xi babble, "That monk looks serious, but I didn't expect it to be so wild in private, what does it feel like for my sister to be pounced on by such a handsome monk? Is the monk's figure as good as that of my brother-in-law? Is it a gentle pounce or a violent pounce?......

“......”

Huaxin frowned slightly, is the monk's figure...... She doesn't know whether the monk is gentle or violent...... She didn't know what it felt like to be knocked down......

It does seem pretty good......

Picking up the bronze mirror, Huaxin sat down on the soft couch, rubbed his eyebrows, and asked softly, "Do you remember Qingge Shangxian?"

"That Lake Fairy?" Yu Xi blinked and said, "Remember, what's wrong with her?"

"It's her who likes the same dust. After a long time, she finally found a reason for Heguang Tongchen that she could accept, "It is rumored that that Qingge Shangxian is somewhat similar to me, so he recognized the wrong person for a while." ”

After saying that, I felt more and more uncomfortable in my heart......

Perhaps, he really mistook her for Qingge, just as she mistook him for Jun Yi, and the mind that the heart retracted suddenly became in a trance.

Yu Xi pursed his lips and muttered indistinctly, "I didn't expect him to be really a flower monk...... Spend the whole day messing with flowers and grass......"

The painting heart smiled, and then let go of the full heart, and said with a straight face, "Okay, okay, I came to you today because I have something important to tell you." ”