"When I said goodbye to Fengmang Mountain, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years. Pang Xin'er lowered her head and said softly.

Zhuge nodded nodly: "Yes, whether it is you, Senior Sister, or Ke Wei, they have changed a lot." ”

Pang Xin'er pursed her red lips tightly, and said crisply: "I originally thought that the Yaohai Sect would be your destination, but no one expected that kind of thing, I was too naïve, I didn't expect Grandpa and Jin Yao to do that kind of thing, would you hate me?"

After saying this, Pang Xin'er suddenly became emotional, nervous and uneasy, and looked at Zhuge Buliang stupidly. Over the years, these words have always haunted her heart, and in the dead of night, she would always stare quietly at the pair of angel wings on the back of her hand by the moonlight.

It was the most precious gift she had ever received in her life.

"Hate what you do, everything has nothing to do with you. Zhuge Buliang shook his head.

"If Grandpa were standing in front of you one day, would you kill him?" Pang Xin'er bit her lower lip tightly, her petite fists clenched together.

Zhuge Buliang frowned, his eyelids twitched twice, he turned his head to look at Pang Xin'er, his heart was complicated, and said: "In the past, I maybe, but now I don't know that I am only worried about my senior sister's comfort now." ”

Pang Xin'er's red lips twitched slightly, and she said quietly: "If it were me standing in front of you that day to block the attack of the Tianchi Holy Maiden for you, would you treat me like I did to Senior Sister Mengli?" "Yes!" Zhuge nodded and replied without hesitation.

Pang Xin'er's originally resentful face finally showed a flush. The white palm caressed the pair of angel wings, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Squeak"

At this time, the door of the thatched hut opened, and Xia Dongliu walked out with a solemn face.

Zhuge Buliang's heart twitched fiercely, and seeing Xia Dongliu's expression, Zhuge Buliang only felt a bad premonition hit his heart.

"Senior, how is it?" Zhuge Buliang greeted him with a serious face.

Xia Dongliu nodded and said, "I have done my best to use the immortal qi in the bones of the immortal to help her stabilize her injury, but her life will not be more than one day."

"What!" Zhuge Buliang's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and there was a heart-rending pain in his heart, and the only remaining trace of luxury was completely shattered.

Taking a heavy breath, Zhuge nodded indiscriminately: "Thank you seniors." With that, Zhuge Buliang walked into the hut.

On the bed, Yin Mengli lay there quietly, her starry eyes were closed, and her face was pale, like a fairy in her sleep. Zhuge Buliang quietly came to the bedside, quietly staring at the fair-skinned face, and felt a pain in his heart.

He wanted to stare like this forever, to let time stand still, to stop forever in this moment.

Yin Mengli's eyebrows twitched slightly, her starry eyes slowly opened, and she woke up.

"Senior sister. Zhuge Buliang's voice was a little hoarse, and he sat next to Yin Mengli.

Yin Mengli's eyes seemed to have a water rhyme, and the corners of her mouth showed a touch of tenderness: "I am already satisfied to see that you are safe and sound."

"Senior sister, don't speak, rest well, you will be fine. Zhuge Buliang's voice was slightly choked.

Yin Mengli shook her head: "I know my own body, in fact, I woke up just now, and I have already heard the conversation between you and that senior." ”

Zhuge Buliang felt a pain in his heart, and said, "Don't worry, you will get better, I won't let you die." ”

"Zhuge , can you accompany me for the rest of the time?" Yin Mengli's voice was poignant.

"Okay, I'll be with you for a long time. Zhuge nodded with a bright head.

On the secluded valley, the two of them snuggled up to each other, Yin Mengli changed into a white dress, she wanted to imprint her most perfect side in his heart forever.

The morning glow rises, and the sky is covered with a veil of color. Yin Mengli curled up quietly in Zhuge Buliang's arms, enjoying this rare comfort and tranquility.

At the beginning of the day, hundreds of birds cry in the valley of flowers, and warblers and swallows are peaceful.

The two of them just snuggled together quietly until the sunset fell, looking at the burning clouds in the sky, Yin Mengli smiled and said: "What a beautiful sunset, I really want time to stay at this moment forever." ”

"If you like, I will accompany you every day to watch the sunrise and sunset. Zhuge Buliang hugged Yin Mengli's fragrant shoulder and whispered softly.

"Zhuge , can you accompany me to see the phoenix flower in Yaohai? Yin Mengli said with tenderness in her eyes.

"Okay!" Zhuge nodded brightly, held Yin Mengli in his arms, and walked in this bright starry night.

The stars are dotted, like pearls and agate, inlaid in this boundless black curtain. The galaxy is bright, and a silver moon is suspended high in the night sky, bright and dusty.

The two came to the Yaohai Sect, and under the siege of the major factions, many places in the Yaohai Sect have become ruins, only the phoenix flower forest is eternal. The fiery red phoenix flowers hang down, like a quiet curtain, pleasant like a dream. The moonlight sprinkled in this phoenix flower forest is even more colorful.

The petals are fluttering, and the sky is full of flowers and rain, but there is a sense of farewell.

Qixian Pavilion, lying quietly in this sea of flowers.

Zhuge Buliang stopped Yin Mengli in his arms, leaned on the Qixian Pavilion, and stared at this sea of flowers.

"It's good to see the phoenix again"

The breeze blows, lifting the white dress, the silk is light, with the slightest fluttering of farewell, suddenly aftertaste, and the memory is as blurred as smoke.

I vaguely remember that the cold and arrogant white shadow under the phoenix flower tree haunted the hearts of the two of them one by one. This phoenix flower forest has too many stories and too many poignant.

Yin Mengli smiled stupidly: "Zhuge , do you remember the first day you came to the Yaohai Sect? At that time, I really hated you, I just thought you were a prodigal. ”

"Really, we made such a big impression on you when we first met. Zhuge Buliang smiled bitterly, sniffing the fragrance between the glasses of Yin Meng.

"Later, I changed my opinion of you a lot, and even unconsciously now, I have been to you" Yin Mengli leaned on Zhuge Buliang's arms, and her voice was a little poignant and euphemistic.

"I know, I know it in my heart. ”

Yin Mengli smiled bitterly: "Sometimes, I really don't want to cultivate immortals, I want to be like ordinary people, morning and twilight, and live an ordinary life." Xiu Xian, I'm really tired. ”

"When your injuries are healed, I will accompany you to live a dull life like an ordinary person. Zhuge Buliang said in a low voice.

"Maybe there's no chance anymore" Yin Mengli smiled, her face turned pale suddenly, and a little blood spilled from her red lips.

"Senior sister!" Zhuge Buliang's expression changed, and he exclaimed, "Don't talk yet." ”

"I'm okay Zhuge , can you call me Mengli?" Yin Mengli said softly, leaning on Zhuge Buliang's shoulder.

"Mengli" Zhuge didn't light up in Yin Mengli's ears, calling affectionately.

"If there is an afterlife, I will be your bride. The corners of Yin Mengli's mouth spilled blood again, and her expression became tired.

"No, you are now, you are my bride now. ”

The fiery red phoenix petals fell one after another, falling on the white dress, as if she was wearing a wedding dress.

"Ahem!" Yin Mengli coughed out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the phoenix petals, and the fiery red phoenix petals became even more bewitching.

"Mengli, everything will be fine, don't talk. ”

Yin Mengli shook her head and said, "I don't have much time, you let me say"

Zhuge Buliang felt that his heart was dripping blood, and nodded silently.

"Zhuge , do you remember the song you sang for Pang Xin'er when she came to you?" Yin Mengli said.

"Did you hear it all?"

Yin Mengli nodded: "Can you sing it again for me?"

Zhuge Buliang hugged Yin Mengli's delicate body, nodded, interlocked his fingers with Yin Mengli, held the white jade hand tightly, and opened his mouth to sing, but his voice seemed a little desolate:

"Where will the fallen leaves go with the wind, only leave the sky beautiful, the sound of the once flying, like the wings of angels, across my happy past"

"I believe you are still here, never left, my love is like an angel guarding you, if life goes so far here, without me from now on, I will find an angel to love you for me"

At the end of the song, Yin Mengli's face became even paler, but her face was filled with a happy smile. A smear of red blood sprinkled on the white dress, her arms hung down weakly, and the vitality in her eyes faded quickly.

"Senior sister!" Zhuge roared.

The phoenix petals fell, the breeze was slight, the flowers were scattered, and the flowers were broken and quietly entered the mud.

The wind swept over her tips, and there was still a touch of tenderness on her fair face.

"Ahh

Zhuge Buliang looked up to the sky and roared, hugging Yin Mengli's body tightly, blood and tears were left, Zhuge Buliang burst into tears, he had never felt so helpless like this.

Despair, despair that borders on the verge of death.

Suddenly, Zhuge Buliang felt that his heart was so fragile, even if he had been mentally prepared, he still couldn't relieve the pain in his heart.

Now he is so not strong enough, he is so cowardly, but he has no courage to say it, and suddenly, he feels that he has no self-confidence.

The heavens and the earth seemed to have changed at this moment, and the stars in the sky became dim.

The phoenix branches swayed, and the petals seemed to be dyed with a layer of crystal.

Vaguely, Yin Mengli's words still lingered in my heart: "What a beautiful sunset, I really hope that time will stop at this moment forever." ”

"Can you accompany me to see the phoenix flowers in Yaohai, it's really good?"

"It's good to see the phoenix again"

"Like an ordinary person, an ordinary life"

"If there is an afterlife, I will be your bride"

The voices that passed away, the words that were quiet, turned into deep memories, and the smiles that passed away became memories, but they were forever imprinted among the phoenix flowers.

A finger of gentleness, a touch of tenderness, but it has become a luxury.

The phoenix flower forest swayed, the curtains hung down, and the petals, sprinkled with the moonlight, put on a layer of veil for her.

Zhuge Buliang hugged Yin Mengli's body tightly, his body kept twitching, his heart was heartbroken, and he was sobbing like a child in the dark.

Wandering, helpless, hopeless

The heart is dripping blood, and tears are flowing.

He just held Yin Mengli's body quietly, and everything in the outside world became a flower in the mirror. In his eyes, there was only that delicate face.

Until dawn, Zhuge Buliang raised his head, picked up Yin Mengli, walked away, and left this phoenix flower forest.

Zhuge Buliang was distracted, he didn't know how he got back into the valley.

In the secluded valley, a hundred flowers are contending, Zhuge Buliang came back with Yin Mengli in his arms, and walked among the flowers and plants.

"Senior Sister Mengli" Pang Xin'er walked up and immediately covered her red lips in shock.

Xia Dongliu stood in front of the thatched house and sighed quietly.

For three whole days, Zhuge didn't eat, drink, sleep, or cultivate, just silently guarding next to Yin Mengli's corpse, completely forgetting everything in the outside world.

"Senior Sister Mengli is dead, cheer up a little. Pang Xin'er accompanied Zhuge Buliang and constantly dissuaded.

Zhuge is not bright, but deaf to ear.

After two more days, Zhuge Buliang lost a lot of weight. The immortal cultivator system is outstanding, not to mention a seven-star treasure body like Zhuge Buliang, it is difficult to have this situation under normal circumstances. But Zhuge Buliang's heart was hit hard, and the whole person lost a lot of weight.

Hongyan fell, and Zhuge Buliang's spirit was seriously traumatized.

Pang Xin'er watched from the side for a while, but she didn't know what to do.

"Think about it, you're going to collapse like this. Xia Dongliu also persuaded.

Seeing Zhuge Buliang getting haggard day by day, Xia Dongliu sighed and said, "Perhaps, there is another way to bring her back to life." ”