moonlit night

In a dark dungeon in the Demon Palace, blushing and heartbeating sex sounds and heavy breathing can be heard everywhere.

A low-level demon with tentacles and a sticky body climbed up from the woman without mercy. A pair of small eyes not much bigger than mung beans inadvertently swept across the side cell, but saw the rose-thorned inside. The beautiful woman was startled, and raised her horns excitedly again.

Although the woman was disheveled and dressed in ragged clothes, she could hardly hide her dazzling face, like a pearl thrown among the rubble, even in such a harsh environment, her demeanor was still very human.

But her eyes were dull and her expression was blurred, she was clearly delirious.

The low-level demon seemed to be seduced by the woman, and immediately approached her with malicious intentions, but just when his tentacles were about to touch the woman's delicate skin, he was suddenly thrown out by a strong force, and his huge body was like tofu. Usually, it is pierced by a dart shot from a distance, and it is deeply nailed to the wall next to it.

The foul-smelling juice splashed everywhere, but it didn't fall on Gu Xichen's body at all.

When the surroundings calmed down again, Feizhen took back the cloak covering the woman, looked around, frowned without any trace, and when she saw the juice stained on the cloak, a feeling of disgust flashed across her face However, he simply threw it aside on the haystack and ignored it.

He had just passed the order of Jun Changye outside the prison to use this place for other purposes from now on, and ordered the magic soldiers guarding this place to remove all the women imprisoned here as soon as possible, leaving no one behind.

But this one is difficult. Even if he comes in person, it will be difficult in the end. He can only stay here temporarily and wait for Jun Changye's intention.

Although Feizhen was reborn in the demon clan, she was born clean and never set foot in dirty places, but today she made an exception for this kind of thing, he was a little impatient, and suddenly felt a wind blowing from behind.

A shadowless dart was twisting and turning at the fingertips, and Feizhen was about to turn back, but suddenly froze in place.

Suddenly, Gu's warm body was attached to his back, as soft as melted spring water, and a pair of small hands were as soft as boneless, hugging his waist tightly behind him.

The woman muttered something in a low voice, her eyes were full of smiles, and she looked at him with fiery love in her eyes, without any concealment, as if the person in front of her was the one she remembered most in her spring boudoir dream that person.

Bright as fire, peerless and graceful.

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Now Jun Changye can come and go freely without relying on external objects, so after a few ups and downs, he arrived in front of Yue Qingchen's door, but before entering the house, he suddenly stopped.

Thousands of plum blossoms in the courtyard bloomed one after another after the wind and snow, and bursts of fragrance rushed to the face, but it was not as clear as the man's body. Jun Changye didn't know what was waiting for him in front of him. For a moment, unexpectedly Somewhat at a loss, but this confusion was fleeting. He raised his eyes and looked at the three characters Yelan Temple hanging high above his head. His heart sank, he pushed the door and walked in.

"My lord, your honor is here."

The twilight was already falling, and in the shadow of the lights and candles, following the voice of the maid at the door, Jun Changye saw a slender snow-white figure standing sideways to him by the window, his fingers seemed to be gently poking at the small door by the cage, He clearly heard the sound of the door opening, but acted as if he hadn't heard it, and didn't turn around, but continued to fiddle with the iron cage.

Jun Changye saw Yue Qingchen put on the plain plum-colored robe that he had prepared for him, the crown was tied like a waterfall of blue silk, and a piece of suet jade fell on his waist, his heart moved slightly, and he saw the white as cut robe again. Two playful red carps are outlined with red jade on the fat jade face, although the face is not visible at all, but deep in the heart, clusters of flowers suddenly burst out in full bloom.

Suddenly, like a gust of spring breeze.

The handmaiden who passed on didn't know why Yue Qingchen should not answer, she was so frightened that she fell to her knees outside the door with a plop, but Jun Changye only waved her hand, turned her head and said calmly:

"Go back and call Nan Zhen."

The maid answered "yes" tremblingly, got up and ran away quickly, Jun Changye was not in a hurry to go in, seeing Yue Qingchen refused to pay attention to him, and simply stood by the door, with a smile on his lips Smiling like nothing, he looked at the other party carefully with burning eyes.

During this period of time, he has lost a lot of air, but he is still as elegant as when we first met.

If you get you in this life, you will be lucky in three lives.

The smile on his lips was so gentle and warm, like the breeze in May, that Nan Zhen was startled when she trotted all the way over, almost thinking that she had recognized the wrong person, until she saw Jun Changye's face clearly. With a straight face, he knelt outside the door reluctantly, and said hypocritically: "Your Majesty, Nan Zhen is late, please make amends."

Jun Changye didn't even look at her, he just closed the door and shut Nan Zhen out of the house, then walked slowly towards Yue Qingchen, and said loudly as he walked:

"She's here too, Master can rest assured now."

Only then did Yue Qingchen hook the small door connecting the two cages with his fingers, and said softly:

"I want it to live."

The oriole in the cage struggled to spread its wings, and staggered into the gold cage.

The smile on Jun Changye's face deepened. Instead of rushing forward, he took out a small white jade bottle from his bosom, untied an emerald card from his waist, and handed them all to Yue Qingchen.

The emerald water head is very good, glistening and shimmering, holding it in the palm of your hand, it's like holding a pool of deep clear water.

Yue Qingchen lowered his head and slowly clenched the object in his hand.

"In this bottle are ten pills that suppress the secret art in your body. Once every half a month, you can guarantee that it won't happen within five months. The brand is for lifting the restriction. From today onwards, in this Eternal Ruth Palace, you can There is nowhere to go, as long as you don’t leave, no one will dare to stop you.”

As Jun Changye said, he narrowed the distance between the two of them. He lowered his head, as if he couldn't wait to find Yue Qingchen's lips, but retreated the moment he felt the other person's body stiffen.

For a moment the air seemed to freeze, only the sound of melting snow on Jun Changye's hair falling on the floor drop by drop.

It's cold outside, but warm inside.

They have done the most intimate thing in the world, but there is an invisible membrane between each other, even though they have deliberately suppressed their sharpness, it is still useless.

Will the broken mirror ever be reunited?

I don't know how long it was relatively silent, Yue Qingchen finally opened his mouth and said:

"I won't run away, but I have three requirements."

"You said."

"First, release those people you captured."

As if it was an expected request, Jun Changye quickly nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will treat Gu Xishen and that Taoist priest kindly. Although I can't let them go for the time being, I won't let anyone disturb you again. When the time comes, Naturally, they will be allowed to leave safely.”

"Since this is the case, those who have bullied her, everyone and demons," Yue Qingchen said word by word, "there is no need to keep them."

When he said this, his expression became alive for a moment, with a sense of desperate ruthlessness. Jun Changye watched from the side, and suddenly understood the emperor who smiled for the beauties and played with the princes.

So he smiled, not caring at all that maybe he was involved in it, and nodded again: "Okay."

"Is this true?"

"It's true, it's absolutely true."

Yue Qingchen kept rubbing the sign in his hand with his fingers, pursed his lips when he heard the words, and continued: "Second, you ask someone to bring a letter to Kunwu Mountain, in the name of Wan Qing, saying that I went out with him Traveling to Jingtai Mountain, I felt the scenery was beautiful, and I wanted to clean up here for a while, and I would not go back for the time being, telling them not to look for me.

"Okay, I'll send someone there tomorrow."

"Third, I stay here all day, feeling bored, and want to go out to have a look. If you are worried, you can send someone to follow you."

When Yue Qingchen said these words, his tone became flat again, as if he was telling them to do their homework at Juechen Peak, but Jun Changye's heart tightened, and he suddenly felt that he was still like a cold moon far away in the sky, even if he had exhausted himself Scheming, finally took off the moon, but still couldn't see through the cold and dizzy light, and firmly tied his heart to his side.

Never possible.

Jun Changye was silent for a while, and then said softly:

"I heard that Emperor Yongning knew that the end was approaching, and he had already chosen Xiao Ziyuan as his successor. He will be crowned a great treasure in the imperial capital in the near future. Speaking of which, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. If you are in better health, you can start your journey. Let's meet before the emperor ascends the throne. Qingchen, do you want to go and see?"

The Ziwei star is about to change, and it is the best time to fish in troubled waters. Once the dragon aura lingering in the imperial capital dissipates, it will be difficult to suppress the rampant evil spirits and heretics in the world.

Yue Qingchen looked up at him and nodded slowly.

That night, Jun Changye moved all the things that were originally placed in the Lone Star Pavilion. He didn't have many things with him. The most conspicuous thing was a long box. Although Nan Zhen tried his best to hug it It was still heavy and heavy, and it was very difficult, and I didn't know what was inside.

After moving the box to its proper place, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the Frost Cold Sword and Fengshen Sword crossed high on the left wall, and felt that her eyes were about to be stabbed by the light of the unsheathed sword, so she hurriedly slipped away against the wall .

Maybe he drank the soothing medicinal soup before going to bed, or maybe the body bound by the Xiansuo was too tired, even with Jun Changye lying beside him, Yue Qingchen fell asleep quickly.When he was fast asleep, Jun Changye got up lightly, lowered his head and kissed his brow lightly, then took out a pair of exquisite fine scissors from nowhere, cut a strand from his hair first, and then picked up the moon A strand of blue silk from Qingchen was cut off carefully, and finally the two were entwined, loosely tied into a knot, and thrown into the previous emerald card together.

When the black silk is embedded in the emerald, it is like the faint pine ink floating on the surface of the bitan. If you don't look carefully, you will definitely not find it.

In this way, as long as Yue Qingchen carries the jade card with him every day, even if Jun Changye is not in the Demon Realm, he can immediately perceive his location.

Putting the emerald card back to its original place, Jun Changye walked slowly to the window, looking at the direction of the imperial capital in the distance, squinting his eyes.

Brother, I'm a little jealous of you.

The night in the Demon Realm is icy cold, how many souls are desperately struggling, but they cannot see the sun of tomorrow, and in the warm Xiaoxiang in the south, Luo Qingluan is pinching his waist with his hands, expressing himself at the Tsing Yi sage with his head bowed and cutting a tube of bamboo dissatisfied protest.

"Little uncle, for you, I left everything about Juechen Peak to Lingxi, and I didn't even go to the enthronement ceremony of that guy Fat Yuan, but you are so eager to ask me to come back, but you have to leave yourself, shouldn't you give it to me well?" Shall I explain?"

Luo Mingche smiled and said nothing, just continued to cut the gradually formed bamboo flute in his hand, gently blowing away the bamboo chips, then took the carving knife beside his hand, and after a few random strokes, he finished Carve two words on the end.

"Fengming."

Luo Qingluan leaned over to read it, and then read it out, but quickly curled her lips and said: "Little uncle, you don't plan to use this to prevaricate me, do you? Tell you, I have grown up, and I will never be bullied by you again." Cheated."

But Luo Mingche shook his head, only handed the flute to her, then took out the Fleeting Xiao from his bosom, and said gently: "I'll only play this piece once, you listen carefully."

Luo Qingluan grew up by Heng Wujun's side since she was a child. When she was a child, every time Luo Mingche wanted to go out without taking her with her, Luo Qingluan would cry and make noises, and would grab him by the corner of his clothes to prevent him from leaving.And at this time, Luo Mingche would cut a flute for her, teach her a new tune, and tell Luo Qingluan that he would come back when she mastered the tune with this flute.

"But you taught me all the tunes you said you knew last time," Luo Qingluan's eyes widened, "Little uncle, you can't play tricks..."

But before she finished speaking, a tune that she had never heard before flew out from the fleeting years and rang in her ears.

Today's song is different from any time Luo Mingche has played before. Apart from the melodious and melodious melody, it is much more free and easy than before, but at the end, it contains a sweet and bitter conflict. , making people feel lost.

In the song, there are wind and snow, flowers and moon, spring dawn and melting ice in snowy mountains, and rain hitting plantains in Huangtai. The difficulty makes Luo Qingluan speechless. She holds her breath and refuses to let go until the end of the song. , and then boldly asked: "Little uncle, what is the name of this song?"

Luo Mingche took the flute, but didn't respond directly, but said solemnly: "I'll tell you when you're good at it."

"Hmph, you must have made it up just now. You haven't come up with a name yet, so you used such words to deceive me." Luo Qingluan was dissatisfied, but soon ignited his fighting spirit, and threatened: "But I will definitely be able to practice." ! If you can’t think of a name by then, just wait and see.”

Luo Mingche laughed dumbfounded, nodded and said: "Okay, I'll wait."

Speaking of it, he just played as he wanted, without thinking too much on purpose, but there was a vague figure, but it gradually became clear in his heart, so that the song followed his heart, and finally he turned into that appearance.

But why was that figure actually him?

"Then, when will you marry me a little aunt?"

The girl's voice changed, but she smiled like a flower, and her words were full of narrowness.

"Girl, make fun of me again." Luo Mingche shook his head with a smile, stretched out his hand and scratched her nose: "Forget it, stay at home and wait for me to come back."

After finishing speaking, he took a few steps back. Luo Qingluan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the person in front of him had disappeared.

Like a gust of wind that comes and goes without a trace.

Luo Qingluan jumped onto the high railing, swung his legs, and played with the new flute in his hand, but all the smiles on his face faded away, turning into a dignified one.

He pretended to be calm and didn't want to make her worry, so she also pretended that she didn't know anything so that he wouldn't worry about herself.

I just hope that the little uncle can come back safely.

She lifted Fengming to her lips and tried to blow it.

I hope that Master, Chang Ye, Fei Yuan, and...all the people she cares about, no matter where they are in the world, will be safe and sound.