Qingyin stopped, still relieved, and was about to look for the light and dust of the Baili Festival.

He Guang Tongchen stopped when he heard the sound, turned sideways, looked back, looked at the wind and snow on Qingyin's body, and asked lightly, "You went out?"

"Well, today Yu Xi went out with the ancestor, no one pestered me, I ended up with a leisure, it happened that today the sky fell auspicious, Fuze Qingcheng, the city lord's brother was in a good mood, and wanted to invite the master and the ancestor to celebrate together, who expected that the master and the ancestor were not there, the city lord's brother saw that I was bored alone, so he took me to Linxian Pavilion together. Qingyin replied with a smile.

Lin Immortal Pavilion and Guang Tongchen frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Hundred Miles Sacrifice...... Are you okay?"

Qingyin smiled, "How can Master have the heart to care about him today? What can he do? With the wine in hand and the beauty on the side, he is in the Immortal Pavilion, like climbing to the bliss of the world." After the lord's brother left, I also returned, and he was still drinking and having fun by himself. ”

Hearing this, Heguang Tongchen's heart was slightly relieved, and he said secretly: It seems that she didn't go to the Baili Festival, but fortunately, fortunately.

"Master, do you have something on your mind?"

"Nope. ”

"Master, do you want to prepare a medicine jar for you to decoction?"

He Guang Tongchen frowned slightly, quieted down, and then said, "Today...... Not necessarily. ”

It's fried, and no one drinks the medicine......

She's not coming back.

"Cough" The cold wind poured into his throat, his heart suddenly emptied, and he Guang Tongchen covered his chest and coughed long.

Qingyin exclaimed, "Master?"

"I'm fine. After coughing with Guang Tongchen, he smiled faintly at Qingyin, but the smile was not as warm as usual, but it was full of infinite sadness.

"I'm going to decoct the medicine for Master. Qingyin's face is well-behaved.

"Good. ”

He Guang Tongchen replied lightly, slowly sat down under the plum tree with his heart covered, and looked at the moon arch that had been painted this morning.

Qingyin's gaze lightly swept over Heguang Tongchen, with a slight sense of apology, seeing that Heguang Tongchen was silent, Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief and finally stopped him.

After sitting quietly with Guang Tongchen for a long time, the corners of his lips suddenly hooked up a mocking smile, mocking his ridiculous madness.

My heart was suddenly empty again, and I was suffocating in pain.

She is Princess Yi, and sooner or later she will have to leave.

What's more, she is not Qingge.

There has never been anything to do with each other.

But inexplicably, He Guang Tongchen just felt that she was familiar, her eyebrows and eyes, her name and surname, as if, not only engraved on his heart, but also melted into his blood and bones, engraved on his soul, he seemed to have known her for a long, long time, thousands of years, longer than his life.

In fact, when he saw her for the first time on the bank of Lishui, he was inexplicably happy, and he wanted to ask her like a disciple, "Girl, have we met somewhere?"

He Guang Tongchen never understood why he told the story of Qing Ge as if he had stolen a memory from someone else, and it had nothing to do with him, but when Huaxin talked about her past, he could empathize with her to the bone, as if he had spent those years with her.

In fact, his heart, like the painting of the heart, is also incomplete and inherently lacking.

He was born like this, his heart is in the middle, and he is missing a piece of flesh and blood.

There, there was no Buddha living there, and there was no Qingge.

Until I met her, I was freshly dressed and bright-eyed.

Bright and scorching, just like the red cinnabar that was ripped off by someone in the middle of his heart.

He smiled, the missing piece of his heart, and now he finally found it.

She didn't belong to him.

The wind blows the snow, and the snow falls on the plum.

Mei Ying's shoulders are locked in Qinglou.

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After Yu Xi finished doing things, he went to the foot of Qingyin Mountain as promised to wait for the painting heart, but as a result, the painting heart did not wait, and Dai Chun'er did not wait, so Yu Xi had to go back to the Qinglou in despair.

As soon as he entered the inner courtyard, Yu Xi saw that he was sitting in the courtyard and had been covered with snow and turned into a snowman's light and dust, and he was holding a jar of wine with a drunken face, but his eyes were clear.

The most sorrowful thing is that I borrow wine to kill my sorrows but I don't get drunk with a thousand glasses.

The most bitter thing is that he doesn't ask about Hongchen but his heart is moving.

Yu Xi's figure fell in the eyes of Heguang Tongchen, and suddenly lit up his eyes like firelight.

Yu Xi was startled by the appearance of the same dust with the light, and was stunned by his burning gaze, looking at him a little overwhelmed and said, "That...... My sister asked me to come to her. ”

Then he shook his head and corrected, "No...... No, my sister said that if you can't wait for her at the foot of Qingyin Mountain, let me come back to you. ”

"Looking for me?" and Light Tongchen wondered.

"Hmm. ”

"What did she tell you to do with the poor monk?"

My sister didn't say anything. Yu Xi looked at He Guang Tongchen with a solemn face, and said with a weak heart, "Sister said that you will naturally understand when you see me." ”

The heart that had calmed down with the light suddenly jumped again, if the painting heart was not going to do something dangerous, how could she make a two-handed arrangement?

"Where is she?"

He Guang Tongchen put down the wine jar in his hand. An extremely bad thought exploded in his heart, and he felt that one heart was being clenched so tightly that he almost forgot to breathe.

"I ...... I don't know, my sister just explained some things for me to do, let me go to her when I was done, she said she would wait for me at the foot of Qingyin Mountain, but she didn't come......"

He Guang Tongchen stared at Yu Xi tightly, and suddenly remembered that this little girl was not like an ordinary body, and immediately asked, "Did she ask you to go to the bottom of the mountain today to cast a spell and perform the technique of inducing?"

Yu Xi was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help jumping to his feet, "My sister still told me that no one can say anything, but I turned my head and immediately told you, what kind of heavenly opportunity ......"

What Yu Xi said later, He Guang Tongchen didn't listen to it, he casually slammed the wine jar, stumbled and got up and flew towards Linxian Pavilion.

Everything couldn't be clearer.

Huaxin arranges for Yu Xi to cast a spell, and she herself goes to assassinate the Baili Festival.

But Fang Cai Qingyin clearly said that the Baili Festival is still happy in Linxian Pavilion, if the Baili Festival is unharmed, then what about the heart?

What happened to her at the Hundred Miles Festival?

He Guang Tongchen hardly dared to think further, any accident she had would be something he couldn't bear.

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The door of the Linxian Pavilion was kicked open.

There was a thud and a mole of dust.

Linxian Pavilion, as the name suggests, is a place to find fun.

The meat pond wine forest, such as a fairyland.

The sound of glamour came to an abrupt end, the enchanting dancing girl fled, and the Baili Festival was sitting lazily on the red gold chair and hugged left and right, and the lascivious and dissolute expression froze on the face before it was too late, and he saw Heguang Tongchen walking in from outside the door and stepping on the skylight.

The white shirt and snow robe are carved with gold wire, and the light and dust are like gods, with a righteous and majestic spirit, with the sun and the moon, with Lang Lang Qiankun, the light of the Baili Festival is illuminated in the dim room.

The Baili Festival is like a rat that has not seen the light for a long time, and he was suddenly shaken, the so-called evil is invincible, and he lost half of his opening momentum.