After Xiuxian fell, I joined the entertainment industry

The filming of Taihang Mountain went very smoothly, and the atmosphere of White Horse Temple was also very good. After repairing the net, Lu Xi was able to cook for Lu Xi. Lu Xi almost forgot about the child. One day, when he came back from work, he chatted and went to Zhenyangyuan to prepare meals. Lu Xi suddenly I saw this kid again.

The last time I took a quick look at him, Lu Xi didn't pay much attention to his appearance, she just knew that he was a child in a monk's robe and hair. This time when he saw the child, he was picking golden lotus in the yard.

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, a lamp was lit by the pond, and the child squatted by the pond, holding a stick to touch the golden lotus.

This season is not the season for water lilies to bloom, and the White Horse Temple is colder, so the lotus will not bloom at this time, and it will not bloom at night.

Maybe it's because the White Horse Temple has been illuminated by the Buddha for many years, and the golden water lilies at night are shining brightly. The child squatting on the edge is very dangerous. Although Xiu Jing told him not to pay attention to the child, but the pond is deep, and Lu Xi naturally can't ignore it when he sees it.

So Lu Xi stepped forward to give him a hand, and said: "What are you doing here so late? The pond is dangerous, don't play here."

The child seemed to be reticent, and only turned his head to look at Lu Xi. This time they looked very closely, and Lu Xi finally saw his appearance clearly.

Very handsome appearance, eye-catching facial features, pure black eyeballs, like glass, it can be predicted that he will be a handsome man in adulthood, this appearance must be impressive, but the strange thing is that the last time Lu Xi glanced at him, he did not Remember what he looked like.

"I'm picking flowers here," said the child.

As the child spoke, he took out a water lily and looked down. At this moment, Lu Xi was in a daze. He seemed to remember that the child hadn't picked the flower, and he didn't know when the flower appeared in his hand.

The inexplicable sense of danger made Lu Xi instinctively want to stay away. He is obviously a very ordinary child, and there is nothing strange about his aura. Lu Xi remembered Xiu Jing's words, and he agreed with Xiu Jing's intuition from the bottom of his heart. He also felt that this Children should not approach.

At this time, the child spoke again, and his eyes looked directly at Lu Xi: "Brother, you squat down, and I will whisper to you."

There was no reason for Lu Xi to obey such a weird request, but when he came back to his senses, he was already squatting beside the child. He saw the child approaching and whispering in his ear. Lu Xi was in a strange state. It seemed that he heard his words clearly, but it seemed that he didn't hear anything.

Suddenly, Lu Xi heard someone calling him, he seemed to wake up suddenly from a nightmare, turned his head and saw Liao Qing pressing his shoulder: "What is Xixi doing here?"

"That child..." Lu Xi looked around, but there was no sign of a child. He looked down and saw a golden lotus in his hand.

Lu Xi subconsciously threw the flowers away, and Liao Qing patted him on the back lightly, asking, "Did something happen?"

Lu Xi frowned and thought for a while. The logic in his memory was unclear, and it seemed that he couldn't even describe it. In the end, he just said: "I didn't feel very good when I met the child that Xiu Jing talked about."

Liao Qing hugged him, kissed his eyelashes, and said softly: "I will not leave your side in the future."

....

After that day, Lu Xi dreamed more and more, and the fragments in the dreams were very messy. Lu Xi often woke up suddenly, but when she woke up, she couldn't remember what dream she had.

Liao Qing put his arms around him and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, what kind of nightmare did you have?"

Lu Xi murmured, "I didn't have any nightmares, I can't remember clearly."

Lia Qing hugged him in his arms and lay on his side, Lu Xi's body trembled slightly, it took a while for Lu Xi to calm down as he stroked his soft hair and thin back.

Recently, Liao Qing has been working hard to cultivate, but Lu Xi is drowsy at the end of the day, and often wakes up in the middle of the night, so Liao Qing has to sleep with him. The book says that people who often have nightmares need someone by their side to recover from nightmares. Li gradually escaped, chatted every night and slept with Lu Xi in his arms, when Lu Xi suddenly shook, he patted him gently to coax her, and Lu Xi would sleep soundly again, and gradually, Lu Xi no longer had nightmares.

But he encountered difficulties in cultivation.

"I can't calm down." Lu Xi stared at the ceiling in a daze, then he wrapped his arms around Chatting's waist, lay in his arms, rested his chin on his chest, and looked up at him, "Brother, you won't leave me?"

Liao Qing bowed her head and gently kissed his eyelids, bent her eyes and said with a smile: "Never."

Lu Xi's eyelashes moved slightly, and Liaoqing's eyes were gentle and affectionate, and he was full of eyes, but he recently remembered some nightmares. In the dream, when he woke up, Liaoqing looked at him coldly. He separates.

Lu Xi touched his chest and said, "I will try to take out the broken sword from my chest this time when I get home."

"Okay." Chat Qing said.

After another two days, Lu Xi's condition improved a lot, and the filming of Taihang Mountain was coming to an end. The weather was getting colder and colder. Taihang Mountain was in a state of rime in the morning. Looking around, there was a vast expanse of whiteness, one silver mountain after another, beautiful abnormal.

But the cable car was broken. Fortunately, some of the machines were transported back, but the actors and crew did not go down.

After waiting for four or five days, the director finally said: "Why don't you walk down the mountain, and I don't know when the cable car will be ready. The budget is tight, so I can't afford to delay."

The actors all have announcements, and they are not idle. They also want to go down. Taihang Mountain is a tourist attraction, and the roads are well built. It is quite safe to follow the route. At most, it is a tourist.

Everyone had no objections, so they decided to walk down the mountain.

It was a cloudy day, and the sun hadn’t risen until ten o’clock, but unexpectedly several tour groups came, and Lu Xi also met several groups of fans. Qing is like a conscientious bodyguard, protecting him all the way, blocking the fans behind him, and letting Lu Xi go first.

The director took everyone away for a long distance, and no one was waiting for him. The road ahead was vast and vast, and there was no one there. He looked back, and he should have come to chat later, but there was no one there. Passers-by, fans, and noisy voices scrambling to take pictures of the video suddenly fell silent, as if he was the only one left in the entire Taihang Mountains.

He looked back, looked at his feet again, and muttered to himself: "Is it an illusion?"

He bent down to touch the ground, and picked off a handful of ice and snow, the touch was so real.

Lu Xi is not afraid of this situation. He is no longer a child who hides behind others and seeks protection. His ability and state of mind allow him to be alone. He clearly remembers what he was doing just now. It was different from what I remembered. When I looked up, I saw a snow-white canopy covering the sky and the sun. My eyes touched a vast expanse, and I couldn't tell the direction clearly.

He first felt his own qi. There was no deviation in the sea of ​​qi, sense of touch, and sense of smell, and there was no abnormality in his body. He pressed the ground with his index finger, and then meditated on the ground.

In this situation, generally speaking, don't walk around randomly, respond to all changes with the same, you are invincible, and the illusion cannot capture you, and the illusion will be broken.

Lu Xi waited for a long time, but there was no sound for a long time. He closed his eyes and waited patiently. When he came over, he suddenly heard a chatting voice: "Xixi, get up and go."

Lu Xi opened her eyes to look at him, chatted and stretched out her right hand to him, and Lu Xi gave him her hand subconsciously.

Liaoqing smiled, pulled him up, took a step forward, turned around and said, "Why don't you go?"

Lu Xi pulled out her hand and looked straight into his eyes: "Your hand is hot."

Liaoqing is a corpse puppet, his body is icy cold, and there is no human temperature, this chatqing is fake.

Chatting smiled and stretched out her hand, and said softly, "Touch it, is it cold now?"

Lu Xi didn't touch him anymore, and Lu Xi stared at him coldly, guarded all over, wanting to see what tricks he was playing.

At this moment, 'Liao Qing' was three steps away from him, 'Liao Qing' didn't approach him any more, but just smiled strangely: "So that's how it is..." The ending of his exclamation was long and light He said softly, "It turns out that you like a cold senior brother, that's why you killed me..."

Lu Xi's pupils were wide open, he seemed to be gasping for breath, his shoulder was suddenly touched by a cold hand, he turned his head and saw Liao Qing looking at him, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with Xi Xi?"

The loud voices and wind filled his eardrums instantly. He looked around, and the road returned to its original appearance. The director in front was waiting for him to move forward, calling his name from afar.

"It's okay." Lu Xi shook her head and said.

.........

Back in the imperial capital that night, Lu Xi was trying to find a way to take out the sword on Liao Qing's chest.

It was also taken before, but no matter what, it was unsuccessful. It is obvious that iron chains and sharp weapons can easily penetrate his body and be pulled out, but this "Xiexie" broken sword cannot be easily shaken.

Lu Xi pressed Liao Qing on the bed, his fingers could touch the broken part of the broken sword: "Does it hurt?"

Chatted and said, "It doesn't hurt."

But once Lu Xi takes the sword hard, it will hurt terribly. He obviously doesn't feel it at all when he is in his chest. He is obviously a lifeless and painless corpse, but as long as Lu Xi starts to take the sword, it will feel like It's like the soul is being torn apart, and it can't be covered up at all.

There is no doubt that the cover-up failed again this time.

His muscles were tense, and he pretended to be calm and relaxed on the surface, but as soon as Lu Xi exerted force, the energy in his body began to become disordered. There was no way to cover it up. Lu Xi also immediately knew his state and gave up again.

Lu Xi comforted him for a while, then chatted and said: "Xi Xi is at ease and bold to take it, I actually only have a little pain, and I can completely bear it."

But in fact, it hurts more than the last time refining the corpse. If Liao Qing didn't deliberately hold back the pain, he would almost go crazy.But he really wanted to do what Lu Xi wanted, and hoped that he could take out the sword. This wound and this sword were the proof that Lu Xi ended his life, like a thorn in his heart, making him feel uneasy.In the past, when they were making out, Liao Qing would deliberately cover up the wound so that Lu Xi would not see it, but it has always existed, even if it is covered up, it still exists.

Liao Qing hugged him and kissed him, very light and gentle, intended to comfort him, looked into his eyes again, and said softly: "I never blame you, Xixi can do whatever she wants." Lu Xi's palm touched her face, her long eyelashes moved slightly, her eyes were like stars in the night sky, and she told him word by word, "I belong to you."

He wanted to express this feeling well, and he never lied about these words. He never blamed Lu Xi for killing him. I am glad that Lu Xi did not abandon him, and I am also grateful that I can live in this peaceful world with Lu Xi An, and that I can kiss and hug him so intimately.

His dream has come true, he has no regrets in his life, he only hopes to spend the next years with Lu Xi together.

The author has something to say: the next few chapters will be a little bit abusive, and the previous chapter will remind you to take a preventive shot