"Well, I remember. "And the light and the dust should be low.

Huaxin was slightly annoyed, "Then don't go quickly, you only have one day." ”

He Guang Tongchen was silent for a moment, and then smiled gently, "You also promised me last night that you wouldn't go to the Baili Festival today." ”

He lowered his eyelashes and smiled to hide, "I promise you that I won't wait for this branch to grow into a tree...... The flowers are full of branches, and I will never leave. ”

He Guang Tongchen looked at the young branch on the snow, and was a little relieved, when this branch grows into a flower, half a courtyard is full of fragrance, and the branches are luxuriant, so it will take more than ten years......

She was saying...... Is she going to stay for him?

A hint of crimson suddenly appeared on Heguang Tongchen's face, and he didn't ask much, just turned around and went back to the house and brought the medicine to Huaxin.

"You drank the medicine, I will go down the mountain, I prepared the prescription for the antidote to the Gu poison last night, let the disciples of the medicine sect prepare the medicine, and send it from house to house. ”

The voice of the light and dust became more and more gentle, and Huaxin suddenly felt that his nose was sour when he looked at the black decoction, so sour that tears almost fell.

This is the medicine he made for her at the expense of self-injury.

Huaxin touched the white jade porcelain bottle hidden in the cuff, although she already had the antidote, but she hesitated last night and didn't take it, she didn't know why, it may be that she has long been used to delivering medicine on time twice a day with Guang Tongchen, and she is also used to the gentle smile when he coaxes her to drink the medicine.

Even if he is not there from time to time, Huaxin knows that he will definitely come every day at the hour and the hour. No matter how willful she is, she knows that he will never lose his temper with her, and he will always smile and spoil her.

As...... The original Junyi.

He Guang Tongchen looked at Huaxin looking at the medicine bowl with a crying appearance, thinking that she was afraid of drinking bitter medicine as usual, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a light smile, and coaxed very patiently, "I added two extra spoonfuls of honey today, sweet." ”

Huaxin took the medicine bowl and took a sip, it was really sweet, but the tears fell uncontrollably in the medicine bowl, through the big sleeve robe, he quickly wiped it off while Heguang Tongchen didn't see it, and then drank the medicine in one go, handed the bowl to Heguang Tongchen, and said nonsense, "Monk, you are talking again, it is obviously bitter, and I will add two more spoonfuls of honey tomorrow." ”

"Good. ”

The smile of the light and dust is like a warm breeze blowing on his face, and the clear light of the falling snow is sprinkled on his delicate and picturesque eyebrows, handsome and beautiful, and people can't take their eyes off it.

Seeing that the painting was stunned, He Guang Tongchen took the medicine bowl with a smile and said softly, "I'm going down the mountain." ”

Huaxin was stunned for a long time before he lowered his voice, "Hmm." ”

As usual, the painting watched as he turned around and left. But suddenly in a panic, he tugged at the half sleeve of his shirt that was about to float away.

"Huh?" and the light turned his head, his gaze gentle and slightly inquiring.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Huaxin hesitated for a moment before pulling out a dry smile, "Come back earlier today." ”

He Guang Tongchen was stunned at first, and then suddenly smiled, in a very good mood, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all smiling, and he replied in a low voice, "Okay." ”

"Go ahead. Huaxin also smiled slowly, let go of his hand, his eyes drifted farther and farther with his figure, and when he Guang Tongchen was out of sight, Huaxin stood in the wind and whispered, "Do you remember me? ”

But she underestimated the ear power of the light and the dust, when the mountain wind blew the word "painting heart" into the ears of the light and the dust, he lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and the wind and snow of Qingyin Mountain were about to melt in that soft smile.

In his heart, she has never been Qingge.

Draw the heart, draw the heart......

Repeatedly chanting between the teeth of the light and the dust, it turns out that her name is Huaxin.

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After walking with Guang Tongchen and touching half a stick of incense, Huaxin returned to the house and carefully packed everything up, just as she did when she first came.

It's as if she's never been here.

In the end, Huaxin took out the white jade porcelain bottle from the cuff, poured out a crane red pill, and swallowed it directly, and the blood in the body suddenly surged, and the true qi fluctuated.

The poison of devouring the gods has really been solved!

In the courtyard, the painting heart slowly paced, stopped in front of the newly inserted plum branch in the snow, leaned over, stared, for a long time, slowly stretched out his palm to cover the plum branch, the powerful spiritual power from the fingers of the painting heart, the plum branch absorbed the spiritual power, quickly took root, vigorously grown, and soon grew into a stout hundred-year-old plum.

Plum branches are growing, and plum shadows are beautiful.

Ink branches and saffron, dark fragrance is vibrant.

This is the art of inducing.

That is, the flowers she gave him bloomed in half of the courtyard, and the fragrance was full of mountains.

She has never broken her word when she responded to him, except for the sacrifice of a hundred miles.

The painting heart stood silently in front of the plum tree for a long time before turning around and leaving the Qing Tower. Qinglou originally set up a formation, and the painting was afraid that breaking out would alarm the light and dust under the mountain, and pondered carefully for a while, and finally pinched a fairy spell, and went out unconsciously.

Looking back, the building is 100 feet high.

As soon as the Qinglou meets, say goodbye.

Huaxin held back the sourness in the corners of her eyes, and when she reached the back mountain, Dai Chun'er was indeed waiting there as promised. Dai Chun'er saw that Huaxin was dressed in fairy clothes and came over, and there was a flash of jealousy in her eyes.

"Where is the Hundred Mile Festival?" asked the old man who was not in a good mood, and asked straight to the point.

Dai Chun'er is afraid that the painting will be suspicious, so she retreats as an advance, so she is a problem, "Baili Sacrifice This person is cunning, and he is very greedy for life and afraid of death, it is difficult to take the bait, and the place where he made an appointment with Chun'er is very hidden, Chun'er...... I'm afraid that he will be cheating, or the princess will not go today, in case ......"

Hearing this, the eyebrows of the painting flickered.

Today...... She's got everything in place.

If she doesn't do it today, she won't be able to hide it from the light in the future, and I'm afraid that she won't be given the chance to do it again. Therefore, today's battle is imperative, even if it is a strong attack and a hard kill, she must also remove the Baili Festival.

"What about the tiger's den in Longtan?" Seeing that Dai Chun'er was timid, he really hit the plan, dispelled his doubts about Dai Chun'er, and said disdainfully, "It's a worm, can he still turn over and turn into a dragon?"

Dai Chun'er asked again with a look of concern, "Can the princess's poison be cured?"

The painting heart did not suspect that there was fraud, and said disapprovingly, "Solved." ”

Hearing that Huaxin had taken the antidote she gave her, Dai Chun'er immediately breathed a sigh of relief, bent her eyes and smiled, "It's good to solve it, so the chances of winning are much greater." ”

Dai Chun'er's odds...... Naturally, it wasn't that Huaxin was puzzled to kill the Baili Festival, but Huaxin was puzzled, glanced at Dai Chun'er, and smiled coldly, "What do you mean that the chances of winning are much greater? This princess ...... I've never been able to read a word!"

Dai Chun'er was silent.

Looking at the calm and confident face of the painting heart, Dai Chun'er had inexplicable palpitations, as if everything they had carefully planned could not help her.

What is this woman's ability, and why is she always invisibly revealing a coercive force that is unique to her in the world?

"Lead the way. The painting interrupted Dai Chun'er's stunned impatience.

"Yes. Dai Chun'er turned around and led the way, and said respectfully, "Princess, come with me." ”

Although it was daylight, the sky was dark.

Huaxin followed Dai Chun'er without hurry, thinking that he was going to seduce the ugly ghost of Baili Festival for a while, Huaxin couldn't help but feel a little awkward, and even very disgusting.

Estimate...... As soon as she saw the Baili Festival, she couldn't help but shoot him to death...... The heart of the painting turned a thousand times, but the face was still very calm.

Now that she is ready to fly, she can't afford to think about it anymore.

The snow on the mountain is deep, the snow down the mountain road is rugged, the painting heart is very little to wear, and the exposed snow-colored skin is slightly red from the cold. The painting heart pursed her thin lips tightly, and a cold smile on her face was even colder than the mountain breeze coming and going.

As Dai Chun'er twisted and detoured through several mountains, I don't know if it was because of the wind and snow, or if this road was deserted, and I didn't see anyone all the way down.

After about half an hour, the two stopped on a small hill where no one had any traces.

Huaxin followed Dai Chun'er into the forest of mountains and rocks, every time she passed a few rocks, Dai Chun'er would activate a mechanism, Huaxin couldn't help frowning, and said confusedly, "Didn't you say that it was good to step on the snow and enjoy the plum blossoms? Why does it look like catching turtles in an urn." ”