Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

In Qingyun Mountain at dusk, there was heavy twilight and snowflakes, and there was a soft knock on the door.

Xiao Yicai waited quietly for a while, but there was no sound.

These few days, Lu Xueqi did not come out to see him.

At dusk, in front of the door, his face looked grave.

What is it, must be, there is some reason, Xiao Yicai remembered that time, beside the well, the appearance of Lu Xueqi eating peaches, at that time, the willow catkins swayed with the wind, and the snow-white catkins fluttered lightly, lightly scattered on her face. On Mo's black hair, the moment when the downcast eyebrows were raised, they looked at him, so beautiful that he forgot to breathe.

In a thought, his quiet and deep heart fluctuated slightly.

He didn't know what that feeling was like at that time, he just raised his hand instinctively.

Now, he wanted to forget, but remembered again.

But he didn't think that the cold and loving woman sitting beside him had become a painting that would never fade deep in his heart.

The night was dark and the snow was falling heavily, and the closed door creaked open.

A cold light flashed in Lu Xueqi's eyes, she quietly looked at the upright, stubborn figure standing by the well in front of the court.

The heavy snow fell silently, falling on his hair, eyebrows, eyes, shoulders.

"Junior Sister Xueqi, Master asked me to call you over." He looked over slowly.

Lu Xueqi frowned, nodded, turned around and went into the room, and when she came out again, she was holding a bamboo umbrella in her hand. When she came to him, she opened the bamboo umbrella and gently moved it over his head.

"Thank you, Junior Sister Xueqi, for your concern." Xiao Yi smiled, a moon-like soft light flashed from his deep eyes, he naturally grabbed the bamboo umbrella from her hand, and gently moved it to her side Moved.

Maybe, or maybe, in her heart, in this place where she was left alone, she always felt lonely and strange corner, only he accompanied her, came to see her every day, never left even in such a cold snowy day, Let her find someone she trusts in the pain and longing every night and day, and she can subconsciously follow his footsteps and step out step by step.

In Yuqing Hall, the quiet room, the spacious inner hall, two figures walked in.

Daoxuan propped up half of his forehead with one hand, and lightly squeezed a jade porcelain bottle with the fingers of the other hand. This is a pill that he has spent a lot of energy cultivating these days, in order to heal Lu Xueqi's injuries. .

"Master, this disciple brought Junior Sister Xueqi here." Xiao Yi took Lu Xueqi a step forward, facing Daoxuan, and bowed deeply.

Daoxuan murmured, looked at Lu Xueqi, looked at her cold and pale face, and waved to her.

Lu Xueqi was slightly taken aback, slowly raised her steps and walked forward again, a cold voice came: "Little Bamboo Peak Lu Xueqi pays homage to the Master Master."

Daoxuan's eyes flashed, and there was a deep look in his eyes, and he said to her in a gentle voice: "These days have caused you to suffer."

Lu Xueqi shook her head, and replied: "The head master is serious, Xue Qi didn't suffer, so the wound on the head's body has healed?" After speaking, she stared at the expression on his face.

"I didn't expect you, a child, to have such a heart for me." Daoxuan smiled slightly gratified. When he didn't see her, he always thought that she would resent him to some extent. After all, it was he who almost killed her. Now When she came to see him with all the pain in her body, she was still able to care and respect him like a master, which touched him very much.

Lu Xueqi didn't know why he smiled, but saw that his complexion improved a lot during that smile.

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