After fighting all the way, Huaxin forced Qu Qianzhen to the door of the unmanned banquet hall, and then smiled incomprehensibly, "You are clearly King Yi's person!"

Qu Qianqian was suddenly startled, he didn't know how he was exposed, he was stunned on the spot, the painting heart was afraid that everyone would be suspicious, he rolled up the red yarn and wrapped Qu Qianqian for a while, the pace was weird, the figure was unpredictable, the skirt sleeves were flying, in the dazzle of everyone, the painting heart approached Qu Qianqing, and asked sharply, "What did he send you for?"

Qu Qianqian sobered up from her stunnedness, pondered for a moment before chuckling and said, "Naturally, it is to protect the princess." ”

"Protection or surveillance?"

The painting tightened the red yarn violently, and looked at Qu Qianzhen who was rolled up in front of him by the red yarn defiantly.

Qu Qianqian knew that the painting heart Bingxue was smart, and she couldn't deceive her, so she had to smear honey on her mouth and say, "The subordinates are responsible for guardianship, and the prince is caring about the princess, isn't it?"

The cynical smile of the painting heart suddenly disappeared, his face straightened, and he calmly commanded, "Only good news is allowed, not bad news." ”

"But ......"

"It's nothing, otherwise I'll tell him when I go back that you despise me!" Huaxin looked at Qu Qianqian's expression of imminency, and she saw that Qu Qianqian seemed to be particularly afraid of getting close to her, so she immediately guessed his weakness.

Really......

"You ......" Qu Qianqian was angry, and saw that the painting heart did not give an inch, and finally had to compromise, "The road is closed by heavy snow, and it is difficult to pass on letters, and it is possible to lose part of the news." ”

"Clever!"

Huaxin nodded with satisfaction, stretched out her arms, let go of Qu Qianzhen, who had been restrained by her, and stepped back, her hair dancing lightly, her skirt flying, and after a straight white light crossed the air, she sat down.

After Qu Qianqian landed, he breathed a sigh of relief, bowed slightly to Nan Duli, and said, "I am just a painter in the next book, and I am not very familiar with the way of martial arts, so I am ugly." ”

"A painter has such skills, the city is worthy of being a martial city, it seems that the city is full of soldiers. Nan Duli looked at Qu Qianqian thoughtfully, and his words were meaningful.

Qu Qianqian stayed away from the heart of the painting, immediately regained his calm state, and replied humbly, "The city lord said and laughed, I heard that there are many capable people in Qingcheng, who can repel insects, beasts and fire, and it can be said that one person can be worth ten thousand soldiers." ”

"Everywhere, it's just rumors. ”

“......”

After such a polite meeting, the hall was full of laughter, and in this whitewashed peace, the painting heart gloomily remembered the book thousands of miles away.

In fact, when she determined that Qu Qianqian was Shuyi's person, she was happy, but the more she cared about him, the more she couldn't bear him to worry about her.

Thinking about it, Huaxin felt that her heart hurt again, I don't know if it was because she was emotional, or because the residual poison recurred, so over and over again, she seemed to be used to it, and it was not strange.

"Monk, can my body be recuperated for half a month?"

Huaxin couldn't wait for a long time to reply to Guang Tongchen, and then remembered that he had cast a forbidden spell on him, and immediately waved his hand to relieve him, and he didn't dare to look up at him for a while.

He Guang Tongchen did not bother with Huaxin about the forbidden spell, but immediately grabbed the cuff of Huaxin, reached out and probed, his fingers were cold, and the pulse was even more vain, and he couldn't help but sigh for a long time, "If you continue to mess around like this, you won't be better for half a year." ”

"So serious?"

He Guang Tongchen didn't answer, raised his finger and pointed at her thirteen big acupoints, and then held her fingertips, and all the floating qi in her body was released. Huaxin suddenly felt a wave of vertigo from prostration.

"How do you feel now?"

"Feel ......" Huaxin felt that the light and shadow in his sight began to shake, people were moving, the room was also moving, shaking the figures overlapping, the tall buildings were about to tilt, Huaxin stroked his forehead, stared at the wine cup on the banquet table and smiled, "I feel that this wine is a bit strong......"

With the light and dust: "......"

Picked up the wine in the cup, drank it in one gulp, and then helped the drooping painting heart to leave the banquet, "The family teacher is drunk, forgive the poor monk to go first." ”

At this time, it was already late at night, and Nan Duli thought very carefully, and immediately ordered, "Come here, take the lamp for the pharmacist." ”

"You don't have to send it far. He Guang Tongchen took a red gauze lantern from a green-clothed maid, and Wen Sheng refused.

Baili Sai looked at the slender and beautiful back of the painting, and watched the crimson cloak follow her slowly like clouds, his eyes were half suspicious and half confused, his brows were half wrinkled and half twisted, and his eyes were half ruthless and half angry.

Grabbing the empty cup, Baili Sai raised his head and drank the few drops of liquor left in the cup, and the wind of the yin owl's eyes flew out along the rim of the cup like a sharp arrow towards the lacquered night outside the banquet hall, and the conspiracy that had been brewing for a long time in his heart had gradually taken shape......

When the painting heart came out with the light and dust, the night sky of Qingcheng was snowing, and the wind blowing from all sides became more and more cold, and the cold of the snowflakes falling on the face and melting made the painting heart sober up a little.

In the bone-piercing cold wind, he was only dressed in single clothes with the light and dust, and the moon-white monk's robe was spotless and clean as snow. He Guang Tongchen held the lamp in one hand and the heart of the painting in the other, and walked forward slowly.

The painting felt that the palm of the light and dust was constantly coming from the rolling flames, warming her limbs, and the goose-featherlike snowflakes melted into a white mist before she could get close to her, like a fairyland.

"How could you drive the Red Lotus Karma Fire?"

"How could you drive the Red Lotus Karma Fire?"

The four fields were silent, and both of them pondered in their hearts for a long time, and suddenly asked in unison, and looked at each other and smiled after asking.

None of them could answer this question. It is precisely because I don't know that I am curious and eager to get answers from the other party.

The spells of this world, the Dharma of all gods, and the evil spells of all evil spirits are all fused into the blood and bones of the painting heart, and there is almost nothing she will not do.

However, the red lotus karmic fire is not a spell that can be learned, but comes from the red lotus bloodline, and the painting remembered that Nanxun Nuan had said that there were three bloodlines in her body, one of which was similar to Junyi, which belonged to the divine vein, and there was one that Nanxun Nuan didn't know, it should be the demon vein, so the rest of this one was the same as the light and dust, which was the red lotus bloodline.

Although Huaxin didn't know why he had the red lotus bloodline, he probably guessed the origin of the same dust as the light......

"It's you. ”

Huaxin looked at Heguang Tongchen and smiled, his eyes were full of joy, and he said very affectionately, "No wonder, I always feel that you are very familiar." ”

"What?"

He Guang Tongchen stopped, reached out and held the slightly cool fingertips of the painting as if inadvertently, and looked down at her, his eyes shining in the dark night.

It turned out that this was not his delusion alone, she had the same perception as him, and they both felt very familiar with each other.

Did she finally remember?

He Guang Tongchen held the heart of the painting, the lights were swaying, shining like falling snow like cherry blossoms, and it was very beautiful to fall on the eyebrows and eyes of He Guang Tongchen, and Guang Tongchen stabilized his mind and asked calmly, "Have we ever met?"

"Yes. ”

The voice of the painting heart was almost inaudible, and he still heard it with the light and dust, but he was very happy with just one word.

In the dim light, I couldn't see his gentle face clearly, only his figure was lonely and silent, he was born different, not like the ordinary, his origin, he had been searching for it to no avail, and now it seemed that he wanted to know the answer.

At this time, no matter how calm he was with the light and dust, he couldn't suppress the thirst in his heart for the answer that he had been asking for for many years but couldn't get.

Huaxin was also very happy in her heart, she should have thought a long time ago, how could he be an ordinary man who could drive the red lotus karma to fire?

It's just that Huaxin's body is so tired that she can't lift her eyelids, she feels like she is falling into a warm embrace, and vaguely hears He Guang Tongchen seems to be asking, "Then I, who is it?"