Shanhaijing continuation of the rebirth of Fuja

After cremating Xiaobing's body, they prepared to act separately.They thought that after everything was over, they would bring Xiaobing and Peipei's ashes back to Taohuaao for a proper burial.

However, at this time a woman suddenly appeared.

"Who are you?" Bin Yijin asked cautiously, but was pulled back by Su Mo, "Oh, brother Bin, you look like a weak woman, don't scare her."

Su Mo looked at the woman in front of her, her muscles were as firm as fat and her breath was like orchids. She was dressed in a white dress, plain and simple, without any dark lines on it. She had black hair and a purple hairband that raised her eyebrows lightly. Even without makeup, she still couldn't hide her beautiful face.

Su Mo couldn't help staring blankly, and A Su and Hong Ling beside her couldn't take their eyes off. Even Shangguan Jin couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"If this goes to our Wangyou Pavilion, it will definitely be the number one oiran!" Hong Ling thought she was smart and beautiful, but compared to the woman in front of her, she felt ashamed.

"Who are you?" Bin Yi pressed again, although he had to admit that this woman was indeed beautiful, so what?No matter how beautiful it is, it cannot enter his heart.

Seeing this, the woman in front of her finally said slightly, "I am the White Tiger Xuannv." Her eyes were like water, but with the coldness of talking, she seemed to be able to see through everything...

That's right, she is Qinglan.

Su Mo and the others were all startled, and looked her up and down in disbelief.Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Qing Lan said with Zhu Lips slightly, "If you don't believe it, you can take me to meet your friend Qinglong Xuannv, and everything will be known."

So Su Mo and the others dubiously brought Qinglan back to the inn.

As for Fu'er, she was already depressed because of Xinyuehu's death, but recently she heard about Pepe and Xiaobing, and she was even more sad, so sad that she couldn't extricate herself!

Just as she was crying in front of the mirror as before, a voice that sounded familiar suddenly came from behind her.

She looked back suspiciously.It was Qinglan!

"Qinglan, are you still alive?" Fu'er finally felt a little relief in her heart.

Qinglan smiled gracefully, "How can I die if I haven't repaid my kindness." It turned out that she still couldn't forget Fuer's kindness in saving her life.

After hearing this, Fu'er was a little embarrassed, and she politely replied, "Where is this, I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me." In fact, she really didn't take this matter to heart, because she didn't Thought about getting rewarded.

Seeing this, Su Mo hurried forward to Qing Lan and said, "So you are really the mysterious girl of the White Tiger, so what is your purpose for coming here today?"

"I'm here to repay your kindness." Qing Lan replied firmly, every word was clear.

Su Mo had vaguely guessed it from their conversation just now, but she couldn't believe it. Now it seems that it is so.It seems that the white tiger Xuannv also knows about the soul.It's a pity that such a beautiful woman was sacrificed, alas...

But Fuer still doesn't know the situation. "Repay your favor? What are you going to do?" She didn't understand.

When Su Mo heard this, she panicked and went up to stop it, because she promised Bin Yi not to let Fu'er know their plan.

However, Qinglan is also very smart. When she saw Fuer asking such a question, she already understood the hidden truth, so a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she smiled and said, "It's nothing." The three words are simple and clear, which makes people unable to understand Ask further.

Fu'er was also a little tired, after all her eyes were very red and swollen, so she didn't ask any more questions, and after exchanging pleasantries for a while, they each went back to their rooms.

As soon as Su Mo returned to her room, she found that Akabane had been waiting for a long time. "Here, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you want, Xiaobing... Has Xiaobing cremated yet?"

It turned out that Su Mo sent Akabane to go shopping just now.The purpose is to act immediately after Xiaobing is cremated, so that Akabane will not know about it without anyone noticing.

But a white tiger girl appeared unexpectedly, there is no way, their plan can only be delayed, Su Mo thought, so she comforted Akabane, "It has been put in the urn, don't worry."

After hearing this, Akabane felt much relieved, but he didn't understand why Mo'er sent him to go shopping at the critical moment?

"Mo'er, why are you..." Chi Yu just wanted to ask her, but Su Mo kissed her lips unexpectedly.The unfinished voice was drowned in the affectionate kiss.

He was startled at first, then wrapped his hands around Su Mo's soft waist, and responded to her kiss in a more enthusiastic way.

After lingering for a long time, they finally separated. "Mo'er, why are you so active today?" Akabane was a little uncomfortable with Su Mo's abnormality, but he finally knew the feeling of being kissed by someone.This girl actually imitated him in a decent way.Akabane fondled Su Mo's head and smiled helplessly.

"Akabane, I'm sorry." Su Mo's eyelashes trembled in the night wind, and her heart trembled accordingly. She bit her lips tightly, and then threw her unique weapon, sleeping powder, at Akabane unexpectedly. .

"Mo'er...you..." Akabane only saw his eyes go dark, and before he even had time to struggle, he fell down powerlessly...

I'm afraid that you'll be fascinated again by using sleeping powder. She still remembers the scene when they first met, and still remembers the last laugh that Akabane said, but I'm sorry... everything can't go back... …

Su Mo finally cried out the tears that she had been holding back just now... Those tears seemed to come out of a dark well before, and her heart was full of sharp pain, even tears could not relieve her. It lightens the slightest.This was the first way they met, but it also became their last way of parting...

If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.