Su Ke is a beauty. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the first time they met, Xu Qingyun was convinced.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is the little county lord of Canghai County, noble and cold and unkind. But only those who really know her can know her gentle character, and she is full of the graceful and gentle of a Jiangnan woman.

Just as she frowned slightly at this time, she looked a little shy.

Xu Qingyun hesitated for a while, plucked up the courage to hold her little hand, and said, "Senior sister, come with me, don't worry about Canghai County." ”

Ten fingers clasped tightly, and the fingertips felt his warmth and strength.

Su Ke's eyes showed a strange brilliance, but then they dimmed, shook his head and said, "This is my mission, I can't give up." ”

Xu Qingyun's heart tightened, and he was suddenly lost, pursed his lips and said: "How can you think of a way slowly, you don't necessarily have to bear it!"

"I've been thinking about it for decades, isn't Canghai County still like this!" Su Ke raised his hand, his fingertips bypassed his white hair, feeling the demonic qi in his body, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said: "You have also experienced a lot of things in the past few years, otherwise how could the demonic qi hidden in your body erupt so powerfully." ”

"Senior sister, you already knew!" Xu Qingyun was shocked.

"When I was thinking about the cliff, I had already seen it, and I always felt that this demonic aura seemed to be deliberately sealed in your body, and I didn't dare to erase it easily. Su Ke looked up at the Red River flowing at the bottom of the Canglang River, his eyes were a little amazing, and he sighed with emotion: "It seems that your origin is not small, this kind of demon body comparable to the Tianhe River can definitely be better than any water god in the world." ”

"What's the use of that. Xu Qingyun's eyes were full of loneliness, and he said: "I can't save you, the Red River is just wastewater." ”

"Don't say that, it's my mission, no one can blame me. Su Ke shook his head, took Xu Qingyun's hand, looked up into his eyes, and said softly: "My time is running out, can you finally accompany me to see the scenery here?"

Xu Qingyun endured the sadness in his heart, nodded and said, 'Okay'.

......

It's like when I was in Luocang Mountain.

The red willow hangs low, the bamboo waves are like the sea, she holds his hand, and in the picture scroll like a landscape, she has a concern that is difficult to give up for a lifetime.

It's not love, but it's better than love.

Acquaintance is just a short encounter in life, practicing swords in a bamboo house for five years, getting along day and night, watching him grow up bit by bit.

Spring goes to autumn, and the winter solstice is cold.

The children who practiced swords in the bamboo forest, from carrying the heavy giant sword, running all over the bamboo forest, to carrying the sword and writing it all over the inscription.

Time has engraved these pictures as if they were silhouettes, imprinted in the long river of time.

Back then, the little county lord who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers could indifferently refuse the generous compensation of the King of Chu, escape from Yingdu willfully, and recover the Canglang River under great pressure, but since he took this young man back to the bamboo house to teach kendo, he seemed to have worries in his heart.

She's not on top, and she's not eating the fireworks of the world.

Because the clothes for sword practice are easy to wear, she slowly learned needlework, and under the candle flame beating at night, flying needles and threads, but always piercing her hands full of blood beads, silently frowning her eyebrows, and gradually practicing needlework. Because he was very good at eating at that time, it was impossible to always go to the cafeteria of the trouble academy, and she also began to learn to make a fire to cook, but the failure for several days in a row, although it caused Han Xiangjun's ridicule, she still never gave up.

Eating and living, preaching and receiving employment.

The life of getting along day and night has made the two of them accustomed to each other silently, and watching him grow up day by day, there is always a feeling of relief in my heart.

But there are still some sorrows.

Flowers in the mirror, people are not old, but why do I feel a sense of loss?

Su Ke raised his head and looked at his cold side face, thinking about this strange heart back then, but now he suddenly understood it faintly.

"I was born before I was born, I am old when you were born, I am far from the end of the world, and I am separated from the cape. ”

It's a strange feeling.

"But I ...... him"

"Is it really love?"

The sky is gone, it is impossible for the world to be without changes, life makes him inseparable from this woman, and he can't forget her cute appearance when she was angry and frowned.

But I would never have thought that there would be such a time of parting between life and death.

Xu Qingyun took her little hand and swept across the dark bottom of the Canglang River, the cold moonlight sprinkled down, reflecting her graceful curves, and the brilliance flowed.

There is a kind of beauty that is the temptation of silence.

Su Ke is like a mermaid swimming in the deep sea, with exquisite cheeks, long black hair like tassels, reflecting the red and full on the chest, half-covering the curvaceous body, with a thin waist like a willow, and a round and straight buttocks.

"Senior Sister ......"

Xu Qingyun didn't dare to look at it, because he was afraid that he couldn't help it, but he could always see his senior sister's jade-like skin inadvertently.

"Senior sister, I like you!"

He was silent for a long time, and finally said what he wanted to say.

What he said was liking, not daring to say love.

Because he didn't dare to guarantee whether his feelings were real love between men and women.

But he really loves Su Ke, loves his sister very much, and loves this sister who grew up with him!

"You're not sure, are you?"

Su Ke looked at his eyes, with a kind of relieved joy in his heart, raised his hand and gently stroked his frowning eyebrows, and said with some want to cry: "But I like this kind of love!"

Xu Qingyun held her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body.

"My time is almost up, and my spiritual blood is about to drain. ”

"No, I don't want you to go!"

Su Ke's body seemed to fade a little, but the eyebrows and eyes like distant mountains became more bright and moving.

"Do you love me?"

"Love!"

"Love, let me go. ”

She held Xu Qingyun's cheeks with both hands, pursed her red lips slightly, and kissed him gently.

"Promise me, live well!"

"No, I regret it, I don't want you to go!" Xu Qingyun cried like a child, trying to save her, but she pounced.

Su Ke's body had gradually turned into a fragment of vitality, floating in the veins of the water in the depths of the Canglang River.

"This is the orthodox god of the Canglang River Water God, with this, you can use the spiritual veins of the Canglang River to cultivate, and it will also be of great help to your Red River. ”

"I don't want it, I don't want any god position!" Xu Qingyun cried very sadly, but there was an extra water mark on the center of his eyebrows.

The whole Red River is already boiling.

"If you have the opportunity, help me go to Yingchuan County to take care of Han Xiangjun. ”

"I'm not going," Xu Qingyun cried and said, "You go by yourself, why are you looking for me!"

"Don't play with kids. ”

Her voice became weaker and weaker, and she said as if she had nothing to say, "Take care of yourself, senior sister...... Probably never again...... Can't take care of ...... You!" (To be continued.) )