The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

In the dream after Shenlong left, Gu Jinxiao saw a lake.

The lake is clear and quiet blue, surrounded by snow fields, just like the nameless heaven in reality, but the geographical location is completely different.

This dream is also very familiar, as if it has been here many times.

Gu Jinxiao walked along the shore of the lake, the waves of wine poured over the world, and it was hard to tell what time it was.

From the lush greenery, he walked up to the ice and snow mountain. There was a person standing on the snow mountain, who almost melted into the ice and snow, holding a mask that was slowly peeled off in half, looking at him from a distance.

Those eyes were calm and gentle with sharp lines, which gave him a very familiar feeling, but Gu Jinxiao couldn't remember it for a while.

When he climbed up the steps and reached that position, there was no one there.

"Are you looking for me?"

Gu Jinxiao turned her head and saw He Jiuqing.

He Jiuqing, dressed in white clothes as bright as the moon, with white gauze covering his eyes, and a thin and warm smile.

With a slight smile on his lips, he walked towards that person.

"Was that you just now? What are you doing here?"

In the dream, He Jiuqing's voice was as cold and gentle as his eyes, and with his back to the boundless snowy sky, he said to him, "I'm watching, the scenery here is beautiful."

Gu Jinxiao went to hold his hand: "Is it cold?"

He remembered that He Jiuqing's body temperature had always been a little low, although he felt as warm as spring breeze sake.

Every time Gu Jinxiao sees him and stands beside him, she subconsciously wants to be next to him.

Hug him, or be hugged by him.

It's like the one who is really afraid of the cold is actually Gu Jinxiao herself.

The man's hand was unexpectedly warm, but instead he held Gu Jinxiao's hand tightly into his palm.

Facing Gu Jinxiao's gaze, he asked softly, "Who am I?"

"Hejiuqing."

Yuehua's white clothes turned into red and black clothes, the blindfolded white gauze disappeared, and her peach blossom eyes were as quiet as bells, she smiled without smiling, and looked at him quietly without blinking: "Who am I?"

"Hejiuqing."

The man smiled, his smile was faint, but his eyes were gentle, and he hugged Gu Jinxiao into his arms.

Covering Gu Jinxiao's eyes with that warm hand, he said softly, "Guess again."

"Hejiuqing."

That voice, as clear as wine, seems to be soaked in spring snow, warm and cold, smiling and sighing.

"You said that no matter who I am, you love me."

Gu Jinxiao remained silent, and slowly hugged him tighter: "Of course."

"I love you, let's go back to Baidi City. I want to watch the sunrise at Lanjiang Wharf with you."

"I love you too."

The man's temperature and voice faded away, as if separated by the majestic night rain in summer, Gu Jinxiao vaguely opened his eyes, saw him looking at him beside him, and smiled reassuringly: "If you don't go back to Baidi City, go back to Baidi City." Taibai Peak."

After all, this is an agreement.

……

Before the beginning of June, the matter ended temporarily with the breaking of the ghost sword, and it was exactly as Gu Jinxiao said at the beginning, it was summer.

Gu Jinxiao and He Jiuqing went back to Taibai Peak together, just as they had agreed at the beginning.

The Tiandao flow is marked by the break of the ghost sword, opening the division of the East and West Heavenly flow.

The Western Paradise is controlled by the seven-star elders, and it still sits and guards the unnamed heavenly realm of the Three Thousand Snow Ridge.

Headed by Taoist Situ Zheng, Dongtian Daoliu established a holy land in the land of Yanzhao. In the alliance, there are some young people who were eager to change from the original Tiandaoliu, as well as newly recruited rookies.

Lin Zhaoyue, who surrounded the Three Thousand Snow Ridges with troops, retreated three days after Yaoguang Elder Mu Junhou of Xitian Daoliu and the new Taoist master of Dongtian Daoliu went down the mountain for an interview in person.

Those who evacuated at the same time were the people from Baidi City who were looming.

At the end of May, Leader Lin, who went out to look for a miracle doctor, returned to the court. However, he was a step late. Although the emperor was overjoyed when he heard the news, he was already terminally ill, and it was just a flashback.

A will was issued to designate Lin Zhaoyue as the Great General to Protect the Country, and the two prime ministers and General Lin will be in charge of all affairs of the court.

After the prince is crowned as an adult, he will return to the prince.

The prince was handed over to be raised by the queen himself, and the prince's biological mother was buried in the imperial tomb.

The emperor hesitated again and again, and finally said: "Also, the beauty Bai was named the Holy Mother Empress Dowager, and she was ordered to live in the palace to pray for me. Everyone must serve her respectfully and not neglect her. After a hundred years, she will be buried with me."

……

"Your Majesty treats you very affectionately."

In the solemn harem with white flags, Lin Zhaoyue in white said calmly to Bai Wei in mourning.

He was not willing to take her life, nor was he willing to let others get her, so he simply regarded her as a lofty caged saint, was enshrined by the world, and belonged to him alone after death.

It's just that such painstaking thinking is due to the tossing and turning of so many illnesses when the pain was suspended. I don't know that he is now alive, and he knows that the wind disease that tormented him and even killed him is related to this alluring beauty that he will never forget. Can't get rid of the relationship, how do you feel?

Bai Wei, who was wearing mourning clothes, seemed to have escaped into Buddhism, her graceful and beautiful face was calm, even if it was ruthless, it was moving.

She said calmly: "Love? If Mr. Lin, would you be willing to let Gu Xiangzhi always accompany the ancient Buddha with the green lamp, and be imprisoned for the rest of his life, just waiting to die with you in the same bed and death?"

Lin Zhaoyue's face was only calm and rational, without a trace of human love, and said in a cool voice, "I never care about what happens after death, I only care about life. There is no need to share the quilt in life, as long as we can see each other from time to time."

His eyes froze for a moment: "For this, the ancient Qingdeng Buddha will be imprisoned for the rest of his life, so it may not be impossible to do it. As for after death, there is no need."

Bai Wei stared at him for a moment: "Young master Lin, no, it should be called General Lin, who is really affectionate. However, compared to this kind of destructive and useless affection, should you think about our big plan. After all, starting over It is better to be happy with each other than to torture her by force, and in the end she can't help but kill you."

Lin Zhaoyue was calm and unwavering: "The ghost sword is broken, and the bell and chime are gone. I can't think about it for the time being."

Bai Wei withdrew her head and retreated.

She frowned, Zhong Qing is a demon, for now, only Yan Wuxi's half-human, half-ghost physique may be able to find him.

However, it was Yan Wuxi who was killed by Bai Wei, and now he is the Grand Palace Master of Baidi City, how can he be found?

Lin Zhaoyue runs counter to her.

He went to meet someone.

The former queen, now the mother empress dowager.

"Thank you, General Lin, for opening the eyes of the Ai family." The Empress Dowager saluted solemnly, with a mournful expression on her face.

"You are being polite. I only wish the world to be peaceful, and the Queen Mother will take care of you."

The empress was born in a noble family, but the harem was not allowed to be involved in politics, but the emperor fell in love with this seductress who had unknown origin and once pretended to be the empress dowager.

Although she was afraid of Bai Wei, she couldn't think about it.

Fortunately, there is another Lin Zhaoyue competing against Bai Wei. Lin Zhaoyue has secretly rescued her many times, and now she even vows to take care of and protect the prince.

The queen thought very clearly that there were two prime ministers above the court, and the court had always been on guard against foreign relatives.She can only rely on Lin Zhaoyue, an upstart general with an unstable foundation, and the other party also needs her help.They have exactly what they need.

But she didn't know that General Lin, whom she could rely on, had an earlier covenant relationship with Bai Wei.

Killing the first emperor was a joint effort of the two of them.

No matter how powerful martial arts are in this world, how can they compare with imperial power?

If you want to realize what you want, where is the faster way than standing on the top of the world and controlling the supreme authority?

Lin Shuyi only used the power of the king of Fujian, using Tiandaoliu, but he used the world.

Lin Zhaoyue was warm and clear, with a trace of loneliness and loneliness on Biyu's flawless face.

He finally became the kind of person he hated, and the more he did, the more he wanted that person, like a futile pursuit.

Trying in vain to grasp the beauty that will never be available, and himself who was one step away from that beauty.

On the Three Thousand Snow Ridge, Lin Zhaoyue did not tell Bai Wei what Zhong Qing said, nor did he decide to do it for a long time.

Even though his teenage years were not going well, Lin Zhaoyue has always been taught and raised by the principles of a gentleman even though the Qilin family has declined for 500 years.

In order to extract Gu Xiangzhi out of the dispute between the King of Min and Gu Mowen, Yumenguan designed to imprison Gu Xiangzhi in the jade coffin.

Don't say that it is impossible for that mysterious alchemist to be He Jiuqing, even if he is, he can't do it.

I am used to conspiracy and tricks, and I have never hesitated to kill decisively. Why can't I do this little provocative trick now?

Thinking of Gu Mowen's face that was exactly the same as Gu Xiangzhi's.Thinking of that person's eyes are clean, his brows are arrogant and noble, as if he has never been seen in his eyes.

Could it be that because those two faces are extremely similar, she is even more proud in front of this person, disdainful to be underestimated by him?

Thinking of the mountain road in the Valley of the Dead, don't ask to know each other and meet businessmen.Thinking of the Altar of Sword Casting in Luohua Valley, Mo Wen knew each other's killing and saving that night.

Or is it because he is an acquaintance's elder brother, afraid that if that person finds out, he will hate him even more?

Or, he just thought of himself suddenly.

Whether it is Crane Immortal or Lin Zhaoyue, most people in the world have a side they cannot know. That side may be rotten sores, dark and twisted sins, or the unbearable memories of the past. I don’t want to think about that side , more unwilling to show others.

Even if she hangs out in front of the world and is despised by public trials, she doesn't want her favorite people to see her.

The more proud the person, the more so.

Anyone can do this, except Lin Zhaoyue.

Because Lin Zhaoyue is more proud than anyone else, and because this mysterious alchemist is good to anyone, he has helped Lin Zhaoyue.Without that person, Lin Zhaoyue would have been fused by Zhong Qing long ago, and perhaps she would have died by that sword just like Lin Youhuang and King Min at this moment.

He is not a good person, and he really wants to go back in time and start all over again, he really wants that person to like him, but he is Lin Zhaoyue, no matter how despicable, shameless, dark and vicious he becomes, there are certain things that cannot be done .

Because he is the second young master Lin of Qilin Lin's family.

……

On the top of Taibai, the summer sky is blue and the clouds are as white as cotton.

The sun is tyrannical, and the star-white jasmine under the light is reminiscent of the magnolia on the branches in spring, but it is as white as a dream smudged by the sun.

On the side facing away from the sun, the mountain wind in June is icy, whistling silently, urging people to wake up.

One side is fierce and the other side is cool.

But for warriors, this is a land of beautiful mountains and beautiful waters.

The mountain spring is sweet and can be used for tea cooking and wine making.

On the mountain road, there are Taoist hermits who are looking for immortals.

Springs of all sizes can be seen everywhere in the Qinling Mountains. If you choose one of them to live in Jielu, you can practice Taoism with peace of mind.

Wooden bridges and stone steps, ancient locust trees and ancient temples, psychic scriptures and music are ethereal, occasionally psychic animals stop and listen to drinking water, and do not avoid people when they see monks and Taoists who come to fetch water.

Some mountain roads are smooth, and there are often incense offerings from dignitaries and dignitaries.Some are peaceful and self-sufficient.

It is said that it is because in the deep mountains, there are really immortal immortals living, and all these many people follow their traces.

However, as long as one is in the world, how can there be a real immortal?

Gu Jinxiao and the legendary immortal Crane Immortal spent a desolate and glorious time on the sea of ​​clouds at the peak of Taibai.

"Crane Immortal, huh?"

The voice with a very light ending is slightly hoarse, and it is as cold and hot as soaked in sweat. Every word that is said softly is gloomy and dangerously dark and gorgeous at the end of the eyes, inadvertently gorgeous and glamorous, shocking.

He Jiuqing's breathing was faintly unsteady and messy, his eyes were covered with white gauze, and his face as handsome as a fairy became more and more restrained.Crystal sweat rolled down his face and slid over his slightly rolling Adam's apple.

Gu Jinxiao looked at the slender neck of this crane with fascination. Even when he was most out of control, the Crane Immortal's face showed no loss of composure, let alone desire.

But the slender neck like a crane was extremely beautiful as if carved with warm jade and cast with silk.The thin lips are tightly pursed into indifference, sweat rolls down the skin, the slender neck unconsciously tilts back, and the Adam's apple swallows and rolls slightly.

It seems to be struggling to get rid of, it seems to be completely indulging in indulgence, this movement is performed by the handsome and ascetic Crane Immortal, but it is sexy and heart-pounding.

In the smoky moonlight, Gu Jinxiao sighed slightly tremblingly, and his cool and soft lips fell on Crane Immortal's Adam's apple.

Like kissing the fragile lifeblood of prey.

The Crane Immortal who was kissed at his Adam's apple trembled more than him, his cold and tense face was uncontrollably empty, ignorant and innocent, almost sinful.

The next moment, it was like a frost blade emerging from the cold water, cold and desireless, calming down the slightly confused charm.

Gu Jinxiao was kissed by him, his fingers were weakly opened, and he clasped ten fingers together.

Tears ooze from the wet crow feather eyelashes, slide down the porcelain white skin, and are gently kissed away.

"Am I, a little too much?"

In the warm spring water, the man hugged him gently, pursing the corners of his lips slightly restrained, the curvature of the corners of his lips and the cold voice were full of regret.

Gu Jinxiao narrowed her eyes slightly, looking down at the bite marks on his shoulders under the white clothes.

Leaning against him with half-closed eyes, said softly: "I said, you can go too far until you feel enough."

"He Jiuqing, it doesn't matter if you are greedy. You can kill me. I am yours, and you are mine."

"I'm equally greedy for you."