Mozun's sultry whitewashing strategy

It's really Western...

The messy images in the dream came flooding out, and he had no skin or face to rely on others to gnaw and bite.

Why are you mine? It's not right to kiss like this... I didn't feel it when I was talking coquettishly, but now that I think about it, I'm so fucking ashamed.

"Xiao Xun?" Xi Ci took Han Shuangjiang back into his sleeve as Xi Ci walked by.

After the dream collapsed, there were only a group of immobile puppets standing in the west facing imperial city, and the city was surrounded by dead silence. Xici and Gu Xun became the only living creatures in the city, and they could clearly feel every little movement between them arrive.

When Gu Xun heard the footsteps, his messy thoughts were interrupted nervously—sooner or later he would have to face it, he wouldn't just punish himself on the spot right now?

He wanted to tell him that he didn't kill anyone, and he could still help him deal with Yan Wu. Will Xi Ci be merciful?

A familiar fresh breath lingered over, and Gu Xun saw that Xici took his sword away.

"You..." The red robe embroidered with gold patterns on the wrists turned into the plain clothes of Qingling. He raised his eyes, just enough to look at Xici, and the gentle concern in Xici's eyes was not less than half - he pretended not to know.

Gu Xun drowned in the calmness in Xici's eyes, feeling a little guilty, "You...are you not injured?"

"Hmm." Seeing that his complexion was not good, Xici asked him considerately, "Uncomfortable?"

"Comfortable!" Gu Xun replied anxiously, and felt something was wrong after finishing speaking, "I...have a headache."

Gu Xun pretended to rub his temples, and glanced at every subtle expression of Xici from the corner of his eye—why is he still like that?Obviously, he should know everything, but still... he doesn't treat himself any differently.

The dream collapsed badly, and if Gu Xun put in enough mental energy, he would have a headache.

Xici raised his hand, and lightly tapped between his brows—a stream of clear spiritual power poured into him.

"It still hurts?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore..."

Xuanhe broke free from the dream, and the sound of hitting the ground was very loud.

The ambiguous atmosphere just now was shattered, and the two came back to their senses.

"Master?" Xuanhe's headache was about to explode, and he was in a daze for a moment before he realized that it was not a dream.

"Are you injured?" Xici looked sideways at Xuanhe, his brows and eyes were too hostile, Xici clasped his wrist and signaled his pulse, "Why is the internal energy so disordered?"

Xuan He didn't speak, but when he realized that Xici was going to instill spiritual power in him for recuperation, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, "It's because the disciple didn't recuperate well, I'll thank you, Master."

Xici looked at him peacefully, waiting for his next words.

"There was him in the dream..." Xuanhe was a little irritable and distressed, "I can't restrain myself."

"Xuan He." Xici's voice was always so peaceful that no one could detect his emotions, and everything he said seemed to be gently persuading, "It's been more than 100 years, have you thought about letting go?"

"The last time." Xuanhe was silent for a long time, and the dream of breaking free was vivid in his mind. The two people had been entangled for a long time, and the love at the beginning began to be gradually worn down. After the entanglement ended, what would be left?There was a rare tiredness in Xuanhe's tone, he closed his eyes and opened them again, heaved a long sigh, "This is the last time, if it doesn't work again... I will give up."

Xici didn't speak.

He has never been tolerant.

It was only when Xuan He got up that he saw Gu Xun standing behind Xici, staring at him—his gaze fell on his wrist, with a cannibalistic expression on his face.

He wasn't in the mood to pay attention to this lunatic who was not pleasing to the eye, and turned to look at Yan Wudao who had fainted after his skin exploded into pieces on the high platform, "What's wrong with him?"

The dream collapsed, and Yi Yan had no self-cultivation. At most, his consciousness was lax, and he would not be dying.

If something happens to Yan Wu... Floating Life Wine!

Something exploded in Xuan He's mind, and he hurried forward to check Yan Wu's breath.

Fortunately, he did not die.But... the strange atmosphere around seemed to fill every corner, making it impossible to ignore.

"Demon energy? People from Yanling are here?!"

There was a long black mark on Yan Wu's neck that seemed to seep into his bones and blood. Xuanhe immediately looked at Gu Xun vigilantly. He drew a longbow in his hand and was about to take an arrow. Xici moved a step lightly to block Gu Xun. "When you wake up, ask clearly."

The white shadow swayed in front of Gu Xun's eyes, and the slender figure stood in front of him, as if something had grinded his heart.In fact, Xi Ci should know all about it, but he still stood on his side.

"Master!" This is clearly showing favoritism to this kid!

"He saved you." Seeing that Xuan He was angry, Xici's gentle voice was a little feigned anger.

It was rare for Xuanhe to see his master like this, so he became much quieter in vain.

He looked at Gu Xun thoughtfully, thinking that the story of that year might repeat itself.

The three of them stepped out of the palace, facing the imperial city to the west, they couldn't find any popularity.

Xici originally planned to use spiritual power to seal the Xilin Imperial City, but Gu Xun stood behind him and tugged at his sleeves, leaned into his ear, and said in a voice that Xuanhe couldn't hear, "I'll find someone to guard you." I'm asleep. Take a break."

Didn't expect that Xici would have a day to rely on the younger generation?After the spiritual power condensed at the fingertips paused, Xici dispersed it.

In the dream, the two seem to be used to relying on each other - which is also very good.

"I can't solve it." Yan Wu was haunted by Yanling's devilish energy, Xuanhe tried several times, but it was still fruitless, the person who did it was very powerful, unless he himself would be very difficult to solve it.

There are only two days left for Chuanze to enter reincarnation, and Xuanhe must rush there first.He could only lock Yan Wu in the wine jar and carry it with him.

Since the people from Yanling came, they must be going towards the mirror of Qian Kun.Bihai will have a fierce battle, and he doesn't want that person to be in danger.

Xuanhe went to Bihai immediately, but Gu Xun and Xici couldn't leave.

Yan Wuzhi's dream was shattered, and if the people who were sealed at the bottom of the lake hadn't died, they would wake up at the bottom of the lake—a lot of people would die if they were too late.

Although Gu Xun asked Yanling's people to guard the port, it is unknown how long they can last.For the current plan, they must quickly find the position of the mass grave under Yan Wubu.

After the dream was shattered, Yan Wu fell into a coma, and the enchantment laid down would be much weaker, and it was easy to detect where the breath was wrong.

The hustle and bustle on the west side seemed to end overnight. Gu Xun and Xi Ci walked through this street side by side. There were no hawkers and no fireworks.The doors of the houses along the street are tightly closed, and they don't even lend a light.

The night was too dark... so dark that Gu Xun felt that Xi Ci's downcast eyes were filled with unhappiness.

He always cared about many people, as if he didn't protect those people who had nothing to do.

He didn't say anything, hid it, and then made up for it with himself.

When did Gu Xun understand this?Maybe it's been a long time, but he also pretended not to know like Xici.

Gu Xun and Xi Ci walked side by side, the dark alleyway gradually lit up with a glimmer of light, and the fireflies scattered little by little, quietly brightening up the dead silence...

Xici seemed a little surprised, turned his head to look at Gu Xun, Gu Xun bent his eyes and smiled at him, "I'm afraid of the dark."

The boy's eyes were bright and pure, like stars gathering the entire night sky.

Xici was inexplicably comforted by this glimmer of light.

The two of them walked halfway across the west facing city, and a chaotic but strong atmosphere became clearer along with the looming suona sound——

"Marriage Temple?"

"Yeah." Xici and Gu Xun exchanged glances, and they rushed to the Marriage Temple.

Sure enough, the temple, which was still full of fireworks a few days ago, seemed to be dilapidated overnight.The dim light of the red light swayed like a desolate wraith, and the suona sounded intermittently, like howling, like roaring... A happy event turned into a tragedy, and many people were buried inside.

The resentment filled in it seemed to explode immediately, but it seemed to be trapped in it by something, and a greater danger would emerge at any time.

"You are outside the door—" Gu Xun raised his hand to block Xi Ci from outside.

The atmosphere of the two of them pretending to be confused is somewhat strange.

Anyway, Xici knew that Gu Xun didn't want him to go in, it was dangerous.

Before he finished speaking, Xici first took off his wrist to stop him, "Let's go together."

No one gives up on anyone.

The two people stepped in, and the sound of the suona became louder and louder like weeping blood. It came from all around the temple and filled the ears of the two of them. on the branch.

There is no joy in the Marriage Temple, and there is a misery that can soak into the flesh and blood.

Gu Xun uttered thousands of dry bone bells, shielding Xici behind his back, and when he gathered his strength to strike, the sound was like a cracked bell and drum, and it became quiet in an instant.

After a moment of dead silence, the temple suddenly began to shake. Gu Xun grabbed Xi Ci and wrapped it tightly in his arms. He was about to form a barrier to protect them, but the ground in front of the two of them split open in vain. A bridal sedan chair suddenly appeared from a decadent flower.

Carved red hanging flowers, swaying tassels, red lacquer engraved with double happiness, and the car curtain is so bright red that it looks like a tomb waiting for people to step into.

The wind blows the red string on the laurel tree, blowing eachother into a bloodthirsty curse.

The old monk who was sweeping the floor struggled to crawl out from the ground, with sticky stains all over his body, disgusting and weird, his staggering steps moved like dead leaves in late autumn.What he was holding was clean like a treasure, and he walked slowly in front of the two of them, with a strange voice like a spell that seduced people, "Marriage temple enters a lover. The two of you are..."

He is inviting.

This is a new game.

"I have a lover." Gu Xun accepted the invitation, picked up the red hijab on the old monk's desk, rubbed it on his fingertips twice, the word "囍" was embroidered very well, and he could clearly feel it with his fingertips when he rubbed it One stitch at a time, perhaps a blessing?

Gu Xun looked at Xici, and asked tentatively, "...is it possible?"

Where is the choice.

Both of them have guessed about this old monk, it must not be easy for him to control so many dead souls underwater after Yan Wu fell into a coma.

They can't act rashly, the people in the hands of the old monk are his bargaining chips.

Gu Xun could understand the emotion in Xi Ci's eyes, and he smiled with satisfaction, "I'll marry you?"

According to what the two of them observed last time when they came to the Marriage Temple, the person to marry would enter the temple first, while the person to be married would sit in the sedan chair and walk around the city—the latter was obviously more dangerous.

As soon as Xici was about to take over the red hijab, Gu Xun smiled and put the red hijab on his own head, and put his hands half-bent in front of Xici, waiting for someone to help him.

The red hijab covered the young man's face. At this moment, the strangeness seemed somewhat beautiful. The breeze blew gently, and Xici's hesitation was very short, but he still helped Gu Xun into the sedan chair.

It's useless to worry about such things, the sedan chair will be carried in front of him in the end, and none of them will give up on the other.

Gu Xun stepped onto the sedan chair, and at the moment when the curtain of the sedan chair was about to close, he suddenly lifted a corner of the red hijab. He smiled flamboyantly, and the red light shone on his face, as if the two were really getting married in the hall. Holding his hand, spread out and put something in the middle, it was cool, and when it touched the warm skin of Xici's palm, Gu Xun saw his fingertips move slightly.

He should like it.Gu Xun's eyes were particularly bright, and he was very seductive when he smiled and said, "I married you this time, and it's up to you to marry me next time."

The hairpin was bought as a gift for the wife, and it was regarded as a keepsake.

This sentence, Gu Xun wrote it in his eyes, I don't know if Xici understood it.

Su Bai's fingertips fell down, and the moment the car curtain closed, before Xi Ci's fingertips could be withdrawn, everything in front of him disappeared.

Suona sounded again...

Singing another marriage that knows no joys and sorrows.

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感谢在2020-05-2517:32:35~2020-05-2814:34:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!