Chapter 148: Soul Sleep
Seeing him sitting quietly on the bed, silent, Mo Xue Qiansu's heart trembled for a moment.
She was so scared that he would complain that she knew everything but didn't say anything.
She was so scared that he would turn back and turn away from her.
"Are you feeling better?Are you hungry?Do you want to eat something?" I couldn't help but show panic, raised my arm, I didn't know where to put it, my lips trembled, "I'm still ~ a little thirsty, I'll pour water for you." β
Chi Yunxiao frowned, turned his cheek sideways, and looked at her appearance at the moment, he really didn't know what else he could say.
On weekdays, she is always proud, no matter when and where she is, she will never lose her manners.
But now, her words and deeds have changed like this?
He saw every move she made, but he couldn't explain it.
"Asa Su, I want to go ......"
Her body trembled weakly, and she knocked over the teacup in her hand in an instant.
The eyebrows twitched, and there were tears in the eyes.
She didn't want to listen, she wanted to avoid it, so she stooped down and picked up the broken porcelain cups by the bed.
"Don't pick it up. He knew that she was worried.
At the moment, it is low and not lifted, and it is also relying on the process of cleaning up the debris to alleviate the fluctuating emotions.
But ~ if it goes on like this, there will be a layer of estrangement in everyone's heart.
"Are you alright?" he said knowingly.
She swallowed her breath secretly, raised her forehead, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "It's okay, I've been a little tired from practicing lately!" With that, she put the slag cup on the ground on the wooden table, and raised her finger to turn over another pair of porcelain cups.
Control your arm not to shake, and pour a glass of water smoothly.
Pretending to be calm, he walked back to the bed and handed the porcelain cup to him.
He took it slowly and looked at her for a while, but the words he wanted to find the answer turned around the corners of his mouth for a while, but it still didn't fall.
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At dusk, it was cold, and he couldn't help but think of Ling Leyao's coldness at that moment. Although there was tenderness in his eyes, it was not like what he knew before.
Chi Yunxiao sighed, and turned to the stone bridge in front of the Buying Pavilion.
As if hearing his sorrow, the iron door, which had not been exposed for a long time, was opened in an instant.
The white gauze robe with peony lace greeted his eyes in an instant.
The corners of his lips moved slightly, "I already know what happened yesterday." β
"Senior sister...... "She knew what he was worried about.
"You come with me. Slowly moving his steps, he walked into the courtyard of the foyer of the Buying Pavilion.
Chi Yunxiao waved his long sleeves and stepped in pursuit.
The two dark iron gates at the gatehouse, like the disciples guarding them, were very 'rigorous', and they were quietly closed the moment he stepped in.
"Senior sister, is there a way for me to remember the past?" he chased after her in a hurry, following her closely.
Before she could turn her head, she had already asked.
Suddenly, Bai Yi looked back and raised his hand to signal him to sit at the stone table beside him.
"I can't help you get all your memories back, but you might be able to retriev some yourself. Before he could finish speaking, his palm twisted and flattened.
The small snow-white swirls swirled lightly in the palm of the hand, and in an instant, they moved down and floated into the porcelain cup in front of the table.
"Senior sister, what is this?" The soft light in her eyes flickered constantly, and she actually used the Immortal Seeking Secret Technique for him.
For thousands of years, no one had mentioned it, and he was on the verge of forgetting it.
"Drink it and find your memories. β
When he heard this, he didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately tilted his head and poured it into his throat. I wanted to continue to say a few words, but before I could spit it out, I was already groggy and fell to the corner of the table.
The hem of the white dress swung slightly, falling the front edge of the remaining dream. Hold your hand on your chest and feel a little bit of penalty.
She can weave a dream for her little brother.
However, he couldn't give himself a dream to build.
I don't know when, the dark iron door behind him slowly opened.
She didn't need to look directly at it to know that it was a pair of deep eyes that were immortal for thousands of years.
It's a pity that they are still getting farther and farther away after all.
Yang Xuanting lowered his eyes and looked at the sleeping Chi Yunxiao.
"You actually used the 'Soul Technique' for him, you ......"
"No problem. Originally, I could still see half of his robe in the afterglow. But at this moment, she ruthlessly moved her posture and turned her back on him, and even her words were pitiful.
Yang Xuanting knew that the 'Soul Technique' was a secret technique of seeking immortals. It is a unique spell passed down from generations of ancestors to the Pavilion Lord.
However, if you want to use it, you must spend seven powers, and if you are seriously injured, you will also fall into the pain of beating your chest with a sharp weapon.
He always remembers the war.
In order to save him, she once fell to the "Burning Immortal Lake" at the bottom of the Seven Heavens, which was branded with eternal scars.
"I've been looking for immortals for many years, but I didn't know that you were still here. β
"And where do I go?"
Yang Xuanting lowered his forehead and quietly lost his words.
"Take Senior Brother Yunxiao back. He couldn't wake up for a moment. It takes as little as three hours. β
"You~ How have you been all these years?" Although the relationship is unforgiving, he always remembers the past when they were classmates. Also, she once blocked for him, and in late autumn, he "dreamed of three lives".
She didn't answer the question, just repeated, "Take him away." β
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"I'm used to being quiet here all year round, and I can't wait for two immortals. With that, he waved his sleeves and left.
Yang Xuanting couldn't help but call out her name at this moment, "Miao Ziqing." β
Since many years ago, he has only called her by her first name, which is different from others and more intimate.
Perhaps, this is the reason why she has been obsessed with it for thousands of years.
It's just ~ at this moment, she is already down-looking.
......
Red clouds are in a dream, running around. He saw a purple dress, standing beside him and teasing mischievously, but when he wanted to reach out and grab her shoulder, it dissipated like a cloud of smoke.
There is also the scene where the red clothes are added, as if they have made an oath to the sky and the earth. The words lingered in my ears, but they were shrouded in smoke, and I couldn't see or touch them.
He wanted to get closer, to cut through the clouds and mist, and keep moving forward, but the shadow was getting farther and farther away.
The soles of his feet changed and he ran, desperately chasing after him, but he still couldn't catch up.
He couldn't catch her, not even the white cheeks.
The heartache was unbearable for a moment, and the corners of the eyes were wet for a moment.
Gradually, he opened his eyes and found himself still lying in the sunset hall. In front of the bed, it was still Mo Xue Qiansu who took care of him attentively.
"You're awake. β
"How long did I sleep?"
"Twelve hours. β
It turns out that, as the legend says, the deeper the memory, the longer the sleepy hours.
Looking for a fairyland, the unique spell of the pavilion.
This time, he was able to understand it.
The corners of his mouth curled self-deprecatingly, and then he blinked his eyelids quickly and restrictively, so as to hide all thoughts.
"Master, it's no good!" Yan Feng ran nervously from outside the door. I wanted to say it, but Moxue Qiansu was also there, and when the words came to her mouth, she was stunned and held back.
"What's the matter?" he looked at his futile expression, and knew that something very serious and anxious was going on.
But he always bowed his head and didn't dare to speak.
"Say it quickly~"
Twist the corners of your mouth, can't speak, can't speak!