white head

The heart that was hardened so easily was softened by those tears.

Fei Ran helped Qi Nian up, gently held the man's face with his right hand, and wiped away the wet tears hanging from his eyes with his thumb:

"Xiao Nian..."

He yelled intermittently, and Qi Nian raised his eyes to look at him, for a long time, neither of them said anything else.

Qi Nian frowned and was about to speak when he suddenly bent down and coughed heavily.

He coughed loudly, as if he wanted to cough up all the internal organs together.

Feeling sad when she heard that, Fei Ran stepped forward and patted him on the back.Through the heavy overcoat, the body under the clothes is terribly thin.

"If you teach, I will learn, and I will only learn from you."

Back then, Qi Lang, who was frivolous and full of energy, never showed such an expression in his Xiao Nian?

The gust of wind passed by the ears, as if a long-pitched sob.

Fei Ran turned her head to the side, her throat was sore, and the corners of her eyes were slightly hot, as if she was about to cry.

His eyes were slightly red, and he grabbed Qi Nian's head onto his shoulders with all his might:

"No, no."

Fei Ran wanted to laugh, but when she opened her mouth, a gust of cool wind poured into her chest, as if her chest had lost its temperature.

He mechanically patted Qi Nian on the back, and stood there dumbfounded.

My heart is in turmoil.

But at this time, out of nowhere, a Sanxian who is still inexperienced.

The man looked anxious, held up the hem of his clothes, and ran over in small steps:

"Jade, the Jade Emperor has a request."

Su Twenty-san slowly walked back into the room, Bai Jin was trimming the branches of a wintersweet.

The fallen leaves are spread out on the ground in the color of sumac, and the lights are flickering, like the head of Maze Island at sunset.

Only a few white butterflies shuttled among them.

Su Twenty-san stretched out his hand to one of them, the little white butterfly hesitated for a few seconds, spread its wings and jumped onto his palm.

Bai Jin put down the scissors and stared at him with fixed eyebrows:

"The little boy who came to call him just now is from Qi Nian's residence, right?"

Su Twenty-san smiled noncommittally, and continued to tease the butterfly with his fingers.

Bai Jin withdrew her smile, and took Su Twenty-san's shoulder.

Under the light, the man's face was pale and blue.

Bai Jin grabbed him hard, and her ten fingers almost touched his shoulders:

"It's... Qi Nian?"

Su Twenty-san lowered his eyes and smiled lowly, but did not answer.

The air gradually became stagnant, Bai Jin shook his head and wanted to get angry, after thinking for a while, he let out a series of wry smiles unexpectedly:

"What about you? If he listens to Qi Nian's words and insists on protecting him, what about you?"

He fell on the chair as if he lost his strength, his eyes were full of sadness:

"As expected of Qi Nian, she knew how to pave the way for herself so quickly, and then retreated completely, continuing to take steps at every step."

"He's my brother, so it's not surprising that he can guess what I'm thinking."

The orange light warmed the room faintly from a distance.

After tossing and turning under the light, Su Ersan paused for a moment, then responded lightly.

"If Fei Ran agrees to you first, but Qi Nian refuses to respond to Fei Ran's request and goes against his intention, then the contract spell cast on him will be fulfilled, how can he be willing to end up losing all his mana?"

As Bai Jin said, he got up and poured him a cup of hot tea, but Su Ersan waved his hand, but did not take it.

Bai Jin laughed awkwardly, and stuffed the quilt into his hands:

"Take it and cover it. After a while, your hands will be useless from the cold."

Only then did Su Niansan realize that his hands were already red.

He reached out to take the cup and stared out the window without saying a word.

Probably at the beginning of spring, as far as the eye can see, you can see a little bit of new crimson and pear white.

When the wind blows, the end of the stamen reveals the ostentatious traces of Xiangfei color, and the brass-colored tiger bell is yelling, humming a song that will become newer with time.

Su Ersan threw two pieces of Suhe fragrant wood into the charcoal basin, and the room gradually felt warm.

He raised his head slightly, took a long breath of air mixed with Su Hexiang, and smiled contentedly:

"That's fine."

He lowered his brows and smiled faintly:

"At least we still have a chance to try."

Bai Jin's heart ached, she wished she could slap that heartless Qi Nian to death:

"Then what do you do! You only have half left..."

"Shh."

Su Twenty-san put her finger on her lips:

"Fengli can't leave, the nerd needs him. Bai Jin, you can't leave either, no one knows what Qi Nian will do to Hualian, thinking about it this way..."

"I don't need anyone to protect...!"

Su Ersan was taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw a handsome young man with his hands on his hips, stepped into the door angrily, and stood in front of him.

Hua Xiaolian has been favored since she was a child, and she has always been reckless in speaking and doing things.

This time, he was so anxious that he jumped on his feet, leaned in front of Su Ersan, and looked at him with grievances:

"You want to go... you want to go?"

Su Twenty-san was really frightened.

"You want to go...you have to go, no, it shouldn't be you who is going!"

Hua Lian's cheeks were flushed, and she rushed out as soon as she stomped her feet.

Ding Ding Dang Dang only heard the ringing of flower bells, and a few words floated faintly in the air:

"I'm going to ask my aunt, aunt, aunt must have a way!"

"aunt……"

Su Nian Sanyi couldn't react for a moment.

"aunt……"

Qi Nian followed suit, and his face turned pale:

"Quick, stop him! His aunt...is the Queen Mother!"

Su NianSan wanted to cry but had no choice but to turn into a little beast and threw himself into Bai Jin's arms, and the two hurried away.

When they got there, they found that there was only one immortal soldier guarding the gate in front of the Queen Mother's mansion.

The man was standing against the wall, his eyes were neither dark nor dark, just in a dull state.

Bai Jin coughed lightly, and the immortal soldier came back to his senses, and jumped three feet high in shock:

"Xian, Xianjun."

Bai Jin waved his hand, only consulting him:

"Has Hualian been here just now?"

"Hua Lian Xianjun?"

The little fairy soldier tilted his head:

"Immortal Hua Lian came here before, clamoring to find Heaven and Earth, but was dragged away by the Queen Mother to relax in the garden on the grounds that the Emperor of Heaven was busy."

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Xianbing smiled flatteringly at Bai Jin.The halberd in his hand glowed with a cold light.

On the left is the garden, and you can vaguely see a few early-blooming flowers, and the delicate colors spread all the way to the outside of the wall.

Bai Jin stared at the flower in silence for a while, then suddenly asked inexplicably:

"Heavenly Emperor... is there something important?"

The fairy soldier's smile froze, he turned his head to see that there was no one around, and jumped in front of Bai Jin in two steps:

"Uh, this... don't tell the immortals. I heard a few immortals discussing when they came, so I secretly listened to a few words. It seems that... the third prince is back!"

Bai Jin's body trembled violently.

Su Niansan looked up at him, and saw Bai Jin's pale face, straight eyes, slightly trembling body, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

Panicked, he stretched out his claws and pulled Bai Jin's arm forcefully, yelling.

Bai Jin ignored it, and asked again in a daze:

"Third Prince... You mean, Qianhuang is back?"

Su Ersan was stunned, and retracted his paw blankly, as if he understood something.

In the past, he only knew that the two sons of the Emperor of Heaven were called Long Zheng and Yang Luan respectively, but he didn't know that there was also a third prince named Qianhuang.

It's as if he only knew that Bai Jin didn't come from a god, but was cultivated by a mortal.He also knew that cultivating immortals was not an easy task, but no one in the heavenly court knew why he was cultivating.

Thousands of years ago, Linli asked blankly, but Bai Jin waved his hand, smiled lightly and did not answer.

Only once he asked for a long time, the man finally popped out two words:

"Wait someone."

Who are you waiting for?Do you want to wait again?

Su Twenty-san didn't know.

All he knew was that day when the spring breeze first came, and there were thousands of flowers and trees outside the fence.Bai Jin Luo Luo Lang Lang sat on a stone bench, with a light smile on his face, as if looking at flowers through the bamboo fence.

The moment he turned his head, his gaze was like water, hiding a lingering blurred shadow.

He followed Bai Jin's gaze.

There are thousands of miles of flowers blooming outside the fence, and at the end of the direction of the gaze, a tree of peach blossoms is swaying in the spring light.

A pear tree blooms quietly beside the peach blossoms, with snow-white flowers.A few branches hang on the peach tree, blooming delicately and gently, like a person smiling and lowering his eyebrows.

With a thought, Su Ersan pulled up Bai Jin's cuff even harder.

Bai Jin's eyes were dull, and she subconsciously followed the little beast's hair.

The cute beast took three black threads, aimed at the end of the man's cuff, bit it and pulled it.

"Whoa..."

Bai Jin came back to life and looked down at the little beast.

Su Twenty-san bit a small strip of cloth torn from his sleeve, his eyes were burning:

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa." 】

Bai Jin frowned:

"Ok?"

Su Ersan Khan:

"Aww!" [Go find him! 】

Bai Jin smiled wryly:

"How can it be so easy?"

Su Twenty-san was angry:

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!" 】

Bai Jin shook his head:

"I can't get in, besides, in case he has already forgotten... San'er!"

Su Twenty-san rolled his eyes, feeling that he couldn't communicate with him, thinking that he had to cut first and play later.

A vague memory, next to this garden, is the side hall where the Emperor of Heaven occasionally discusses matters?

So the little beast struggled to get out of Bai Jin's arms.

With four paws on the ground, half of one horn has grown from the top of its head. The flesh-colored horn is the only thing that still retains the shape of a unicorn.

It wasn't until the little beast hit it with its pink and tender claws and opened up a small patch of grass, that the fairy soldier suddenly realized.

Stretching forward, he stretched out his hand to grab it.

Su Ersan's back felt a chill, and he felt a huge monster rushing towards him, his little heart twitched, and he rushed in faster.

The cute fairy soldier watched the fluffy tail slip away from his hand, let out a wail, and climbed up from the grass in frustration.

A pair of moon white brocade boots came into view.

Bai Jin lowered his head and let out a long sigh:

"Please tell the Heavenly Emperor, Bai Jin asks to see you."

On this side, Fei Ran was sitting on the left side near the garden, with one hand resting on her chin.

The expression looks like a lot of impatience, and it's inconvenient to show it.

In the middle of the side hall stood a man dressed in fine clothes.

The crown was carved from white jade, and the clothes underneath were actually water red.

The hem of the clothes fluttered lightly, and the colors swayed layer by layer like ripples.There is a faint cyan light in the water red, which is the Si Nan Pei carefully carved from Hetian Jasper, which is thick and covered with paste, and has a lustrous luster after long-term touching.

On top of the gorgeous attire, the expression on her face was a bit more impatient than Fei Ran's.

He tilted his head and looked at the Heavenly Emperor with a half-smile:

"I'm sorry I didn't die, old man."

The emperor's face turned from white to green, and then from green to black.

Fei Ran shook her head, looking at the legendary naughty third prince.

Qi Nian sat beside him with a low smile, turned her head to the side, and wanted to say something.

At this time, there was a commotion from outside, and a red bird wobbled in and landed in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven.

Opening his mouth, the voice of a human child when he was four or five years old said crisply:

"Immortal Bai Jin asks to see you."

Fei Ran paused for a while while playing with the teacup holder, and looked out with some doubts.

Around the side hall, among the dense and silent grass, there were rustling sounds.

On the left and right of the Emperor's throne, two immortal soldiers pressed the halberds hanging around their waists tightly, their expressions changed slightly.

As a ball of white rolled out of it, the sharp weapon shone brightly and shot out with precision.

Su Ersan finally rolled out from the bushes, dizzy and dizzy, only saw two silver lights flying straight towards him.

The little beast's fur exploded, and it let out a wail, and froze in place.

"Bangdang."

"Bangdang."

The long halberds were still shining, but they had already been cut into four pieces, and fell to the ground weakly side by side.

The severed part was radiant, cold and frightening.

Su Twenty-san froze in place, apparently still not recovering from the fright.

Fei Ran was so frightened that she was about to cry.

Who says not to be alarmed, who says not to be afraid.

He stood up abruptly from his seat, his face was covered with frost, and his heart was pounding.

The little beast stood in front of him blankly.

A few weeds were stained on the snow-white fur, and a ball of white stood out from the greenery, like a ball of white snow melting on the heart.

It seems that in the next second, it will melt, disappear, and disappear.

Biting cold.

He choked up and said, "Don't hurt him." His heart ached.

He walked up to the little beast, but didn't dare to move rashly. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand towards the little beast.

A humble look that is almost begging:

"Three children."

The little beast looked up at him, then at Qi Nian, who was behind him in every way, shook the grass leaves on his body, and took a step back warily.

The corners of Fei Ran's eyes were sore, but she still stretched out her hand reluctantly:

"What's the matter? Is there any injury?"

He only knows that the more energetic Qi Nian is now, the less he can remember the scene of him holding hands with him back then.

He fixedly looked at the little beast, only the handsome young man in his eyes.

He only thought of a boy with clear eyes, sitting at the corner of the bed:

"Life is worthless, it is already pitiful enough."

The words are still in my ears.It was the boy who once belonged to him.

The author has something to say:

In the final month, various exams and papers are dealt with.tears.

This week is a little less, I admit my mistake =3=.

8 will definitely not drag on for a long time, it will be over as soon as possible, please believe me! !