The tyrant has a white moonlight

That night.

Ji Xiao, who was half awake and half awake, opened his eyes, and saw Lu Chao's side face that was very close. The features are almost subdued, as opposed to waking.

But Jixiao has no intention of admiring it right now.

He first carefully moved away Lu Chao's arm that was pressing on him, then continued to slow down, and got off the bed lightly.

Barefoot landed on the ground, silently.

Ji Xiao walked unhurriedly to the side of the soft couch where he was sitting just now, and took out a pair of sharp scissors that he had hidden under the soft cushion at some time.

After all, the Palace of Unknowns is the emperor's sleeping quarters, daggers and the like are naturally hard to find, but it is not difficult to find the golden scissors.

For tonight, Ji Xiao specially polished the scissors in the room all afternoon.

He walked slowly towards the dragon couch, and Lu Chao was getting closer and closer in his vision.Ji Xiao held the scissors tightly in her hand, her gaze fell on the shimmering red thread that tied Lu Chao to him in the darkness.

With a movement of Ji Xiao's hand, the scissors cut off the red thread. The two knives were closed, but the red thread showed no sign of damage.

Sure enough, it is completely impossible to break the red line with this vulgar object alone.

He lowered his eyes, stood still by the dragon couch, silently staring at the pale and fragile throat exposed to his vision, as long as he stabs it with scissors...

There will definitely be three feet of blood splattered.

The entanglement of past and present lives will probably be broken.

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Lu Chao had a dream.

He hasn't had a dream for a long time, and he hasn't seen Ji Xiao in a dream for a long time.To be honest, he doesn't like this kind of dream, because he is extremely lucid in the dream, and anything related to Ji Xiao will turn into a nightmare in the end.

This is like a curse full of temptation, which makes him look forward to it and fear it at the same time.

That was the first time Ji Xiao took him down the mountain after he enlightened his spiritual wisdom.

It was a year of famine at that time, and as I saw along the way, there were many people peeling bark and digging grass roots, and there were many skinny and starving people lying on the side of the road.

Ji Xiao stepped over the corpse with a calm expression, and was suddenly grabbed by the corner of the robe by a child who was lying on the ground beside him, and his dusty little hand wiped the corner of the white clothes dirty.

The child opened his mouth weakly, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop overflowing: "Immortal Elder, please give me something to eat..."

Ji Xiao lowered her eyes, pulled the corner of the clothes that was being dragged by the child indifferently, and continued walking.

He had already fasted, so naturally he wouldn't bring dry food with him, but even if he did, he probably wouldn't give it to him.

The saber at his waist borrowed his eyes, looked at this cruel scene with novelty, and asked innocently: "Why are they lying on the ground?"

"They are dead." Ji Xiao replied.

"why?"

"Starved to death."

Alai didn't understand, he didn't understand what it means to starve to death, people are hungry and can't eat, how could they starve to death?It thought suspiciously.

It thought for a while, and then asked: "Why don't they eat, do they not like it?"

Ji Xiao replied patiently: "There has been a three-year drought in the world, there is no harvest in the fields, the monarch is licentious, the courtiers are corrupt and incompetent, and the merchants are driving up the price of rice. Naturally, ordinary people cannot afford to eat."

Alai let out a half-understanding "Oh".

Not long after, Ji Xiao brought it into the city. Unlike the decadence outside the city, the city was still prosperous on the surface, but compared to the prosperous times, it was naturally much worse.

But it was enough to deceive a sword spirit like Alai who had never seen the world before.

Alai immediately put what he had just seen and heard behind him, and said excitedly: "Yesterday, Ling'an told me that there are many delicious foods at the foot of the mountain, which cannot be tasted on the mountain. It is rare to go down the mountain. Take me there." Try it."

"You are a sword spirit, where do you have so much greed? You have to play as much as you want to eat, and you have to eat as much as you want," he said, but Ji Xiao untied his purse the next moment and asked an old man peddling on the side of the road, "How do you sell this candied haws?"

The old man introduced with a smile: "The first two strings are one string, the five strings are three strings; the upper three strings are one string, five strings are two strings."

Ji Xiao asked Alai in his heart: "Do you want it?"

Alai immediately agreed: "Five skewers!"

Seeing him, the old man seemed to hesitate for a while, so he added: "Don't think it's too expensive, the immortal elder. He used to sell one or two coins, but the prices have skyrocketed recently. If the prices don't rise again, we ordinary people will not be able to live on." .”

Ji Xiao ignored A Lai's request, and just said, "I want one with three Chinese characters."

After speaking, he handed the old man three copper coins, and the old man smiled happily and handed over a bunch of red candied haws.

Alai: "Try it!"

It hasn't been transformed yet, so I can't taste it myself, I can only taste it through Ji Xiao's senses.

Ji Xiao took one bite, the sugar coating was so thin that it shattered when touched by the lips and teeth, the hawthorn wrapped in the sugar coating was slightly sour, mixed with the sugar coating, it was sour and sweet.

He has been fasting for too long, and his appetite has been so weak that it cannot be any weaker. Although he thinks the taste is good, it is nothing more than that.

But Alai felt that this taste was quite novel, and he clamored to go to the next stall before finishing a bunch of candied haws.

Lu Chao clearly knew that this was just a memory, a dream, but he was still sober and stuck in this illusion without hesitation.

This was the happiest time in his life...

The next moment the scene changed, that period of time was shattered like a mirror.He saw Ji Xiao again, it was a winter day, still wearing the snow-white Taoist robe, the morning light traced a cold silhouette for that person.

Ji Xiao stood in front of a huge arch that was as high as five people, and when he looked up, he saw three powerful golden characters——Nantianmen.

The three immortals stood side by side inside the arch, and their voice was like a bell: "Do you want to forget the past, throw away the common things, and escape from the mortal world and enter the fairy world?"

Ji Xiao was slightly startled, and then asked, "Can you bring my saber with you?"

"If it's a dead thing, it's fine."

"If there is a spirit, no."

"Since you want to cut off your past, you naturally have to leave everything behind. If you don't want to let go, you might as well go back."

Hearing this, Lu Chao's heart suddenly tightened, as if someone had grabbed his heart, and the pounding heartbeat almost seemed to ring in his ears.

How would he answer... Lu Chao thought to himself.

In front of Ji Xiao's brows and eyes drooping slightly, her bright eyes are like frost-covered glass, translucent and cold, but after a moment of hesitation, she opened her lips and said, "I would like to get rid of the mortal world and enter the fairy world. As for the mundane world, let's give up today."

Although he had expected it, Lu Chao still felt an unavoidable pain in his heart. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to grab Ji Xiao's hand, but his limbs were like phantoms, and he just walked out of Ji Xiao's body without hindrance. through.

But Ji Xiao, who had his back turned to him, paused and turned around.

Their eyes met for a moment, and he actually...saw Wang Jixiao's face.

Lu Chao suddenly opened his eyes, the face from blurred to clear in his vision gradually overlapped with the indifferent face in the dream, the person in front of him was also looking at him indifferently, the difference was that this person still held his hand A pair of extremely sharp scissors was touching his neck.

"Wang Jixiao." Lu Chao sat up unhurriedly, the sharp scissors cut across the pale skin around his neck, and a thin line of blood overflowed in an instant.

Ji Xiao suddenly felt a sense of coercion on his shoulders, and his wrist lost strength, and then the pair of scissors fell to the ground.

He wasn't too surprised, Lu Chao was not an ordinary person, he had already known it in his heart, and even if he could kill him, maybe he would still be entangled in the next life.But Ji Xiao still wanted to give it a try, and if he continued to waste like this, he didn't know when he would be able to unravel this love.

"You still hate the widow, how can you not care about the hatred of the extermination of the clan?" Lu Chao hooked his lips, "You want to kill the widow, and want the widow to die, that's right."

As soon as he finished speaking, the candles in the bedroom were lit together, and the hall was suddenly brightly lit.

Ji Xiao raised his eyes and saw that the old eunuch was standing not far away with his head bowed. If not for the candlelight, he would be as quiet as a dead thing.

"Ling'an, catch the assassin." Lu Chao said coldly.

The old eunuch responded, but in an instant, two shadow guards appeared in the dark, each holding Ji Xiao in check.

The old eunuch stepped forward and knelt down and said, "It was the old slave's negligence that surprised His Majesty, but His Majesty will punish you."

"A momentary negligence?" Lu Chao said casually, "In my opinion, it seems that you deliberately let him go and tempted him through my widow."

"The old slave is terrified." The old eunuch kowtowed.

"That's all," Lu Chao said, "but if there is another time, there is no guarantee that you will survive."

After saying that, he raised his eyes to meet Ji Xiao's gaze, even though he was captured as an assassin, he was still as calm as ever, those eyes were too familiar with indifference and alienation.

"You don't argue?" Lu Chao asked.

Ji Xiao said honestly, "Slaves don't argue."

"Do you really want to kill the widow?"

"Yes."

Ji Xiao answered decisively, but there was no room for refutation about the assassination, and Lu Chao's personality...it would be useless to say more at this time, it would be better not to say anything at all.

Lu Chao glanced at him again, and there was no flaw on that face. The more he looked at it, the more he felt annoyed, so he blurted out: "Drag out..."

The two shadow guards acted immediately and brought the man to the door, but the emperor behind him said again: "Wait a minute, send him to a dark prison, and the widow will personally come to interrogate him."

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