fairy dust

I haven't entered Qingyao Palace, but I heard the sound of guqin.Ling Feiming stopped and listened carefully. Only the rejuvenating hands of her master Ming Xin Dao Zun could play these misty and clear strings like the wind.

Ling Feiming smiled slightly, and walked lightly to the gate of Qingyao Palace.When the guard disciples saw the first disciple returning, they saluted one after another, knowing that she was going to meet Dao Zun, so they had to inform her first.Ling Feiming said, "Don't disturb Master Qin Xing", he stopped his junior sister and went straight to the gate of Qingyao Palace.

The main hall of Qingyao Palace is burning with incense specially made from winter plums, which is refreshing and pleasant.Mingxin Daoist is standing behind the mahogany table in the palace, a pair of plain hands are light and vigorous on the guqin, and the fingering is firm and smooth, and the position is flexible and soft, and then strokes the strings. sounds of nature.

Looking at Mingxin again, he is dressed in a robe of the purple sky and the heavens, surrounding him like a thin glow in the setting sun, and his hair under the crown of clouds is still black.The traces of the years seem to have missed this quiet and elegant woman, which made her still radiant in the year of destiny.Ling Feiming watched quietly from the porch, as if he was savoring the piano music and admiring the person.

After a while, Mingxin raised his head during the piano music, met Ling Feiming's eyes with a gentle smile, and then lowered his head to return to the melody.From the moment Ling Feiming came in, she had already noticed that there was an undisclosed agreement between their master and apprentice, that is, when playing the piano and flute, if there was no urgent major event, they would definitely not interrupt each other. It's not too late to say anything until the end of the song.

The last lingering sound is still vaguely lingering in the Qingyao Hall, and Ming Xin has already walked down the hall.

"Good piano." Ling Feiming looked delighted, as if a passion that had been suppressed for a long time burst out of his chest.She stepped forward to meet Ming Xin, and before Ming Xin opened her mouth, she hugged Daoist Ming Xin tightly.

Mingxin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and reprimanded: "How old are you, why are you hugging this deity today like you were fighting for favor with Feiyun when you were young?"

Ling Feiming didn't answer, but hugged Mingxin even tighter, as if if he let go, the person in his arms would disappear.

"Feiming? What's the matter?" Daoist Mingxin noticed Ling Feiming's strangeness. This disciple has always been indifferent and optimistic by nature.Ever since I grew up ashamed to act like a baby with her, I have never seen her like this.

Ming thought for a while, could it be that this apprentice suffered some kind of grievance in Yuncheng?Then he raised his hand to caress Ling Feiming's back to show comfort.He also said that when she praised the qin music just now, she didn't show any embarrassment, but what is the reason for the sudden intimacy?

So Taoist Mingxin tried to push Ling Feiming away to ask to understand, but Ling Feiming seemed to be very resistant, so she had to let Ling Feiming hug her for a while, and asked: "Yuncheng is remote, and southern Xinjiang is dangerous, but You are used to leisurely life, what kind of loss did you suffer..."

"Mingxin..." Ling Feiming murmured softly, his full red lips moved close to Mingxin's ear, and his warm breath even slightly moved the bead pendant on Mingxin's earlobe.

"What did you call me!" Daoist Mingxin was stunned, and pushed Ling Feiming away in great surprise.No matter how much she misses Xiao Feiming's old days when Xiao Feiyun asked her to be pampered, she really can't bear Ling Feiming being so presumptuous towards her.

Ling Feiming, who was pushed away, stared at her blankly, speechless for a while, but his eyes were reddish, reflecting the water waves under the lights, as if he was about to cry.

Ming Xin was even more astonished, but he had no choice but to straighten his face, and said solemnly: "You are so courageous, you dare to call this deity's Taoist name directly! If the rebels don't explain why they are so rude, don't blame this deity for saying that you have no respect for your elders, and put you Punish and relegate..."

Ling Feiming didn't seem to be moved by the punishment, and before Ming Xin finished speaking, he moved forward and wanted to hold Ming Xin Daoist's hand.At this time, Mingxin was ready and dodged.Seeing this, Ling Feiming was very emotional, and kept chanting Mingxin's name and wanted to come again.

Mingxin never imagined that one day he would start fighting with his proud leader in Qingyao Hall.But Ling Feiming seemed to be very clumsy. Although he was aggressive, he couldn't use half of his true energy, just wanting to get close to her indiscriminately.

Mingxin couldn't bear to attack his apprentice, so he observed carefully while dodging and blocking.However, seeing that Ling Feiming's eyes are usually light and bright, but now they are dull and hollow, and he usually speaks a lot of words, but now they are low-key and vague.No matter what she said to her, she turned a deaf ear to it, but she was very persistent to herself.Such a different state than usual, I'm afraid it's something wrong in southern Xinjiang.

During the exchange between the two, another person came to Qingyao Palace.Ming Xin glanced sideways, but saw a panting red figure, so he called out: "Feiyun came just in time, let's see how crazy your senior sister is."

Feiyun was so tired from rushing here, he could only support the carved pillars in the hall and nodded while panting.After a while, he said: "Returning to Master, I just coughed... I met my senior sister at Mulian Bridge, and found that my senior sister was very different from the past. I felt that there was something wrong with her, so I came to check. Cough cough... I think she just came from the south. The Jiang Xianhuo Sect is back, I'm afraid it's... ahem... I'm afraid it's..."

"I've been bewitched!" Mingxin didn't expect that Ling Feiming, who is as smart as Ling Feiming, would be bewitched carelessly. He secretly scolded Ling Feiming with hatred and pity, and couldn't wait for Feiyun to cough and pant, so he figured out the second half of the sentence.At the same time, I was very puzzled, what kind of evil poison did this rebel suffer, and he became contemptuous of his master and younger sister?

Feiyun nodded repeatedly upon hearing the words.In this way, Ming Xin had a sense of proportion, so he gathered the Dao Dharma at his fingertips and hit Ling Feiming's eyebrows.However, after three or five soul-fixing curses, Ling Feiming immediately became much quieter, and he did not call Mingxin's name indiscriminately, nor did he wantonly touch Mingxin.It's just that she seemed to have lost her spiritual consciousness just now, and stood in the hall in a daze, pressing her hand between her eyebrows, trying to remember something.

In Ling Feimo's room in Wangyue Residence on Xuchen Peak, the air is so quiet that it can be described as embarrassing.Zhao Qingran didn't let go of his begging hand, but Daoist Ming Hai didn't say a word about it.

On the first day of the junior high school, Zhao Qingran was full of suspicion because of the Kancheng incident, and he was the first one who refused to let Zhao Qingran escort Bing Bingling.But seeing that Ming Hai didn't say anything for a long time, he immediately responded: "I was the disciple who brought it back from the southern border, otherwise I should send it back to Youbei."

Daoist Ming Hai thought for a while, motioned for both of them to put their hands down, and said solemnly, "Stop arguing, I have my own arrangements for whoever is sent to go. It's getting late today, thanks to the spirit beast's rescue, Feimo got better, so I will Let your seniors rest well. I went back as a teacher, so you should go away too."

"Yes, Master." Zhao Qingran resignedly agreed after failing to make a plan.But seeing that there was a turning point in the matter, he no longer persisted.As long as Ling Feimo doesn't wake up at this moment so that he can't do anything, he still has time to think about the way to escape.

Chuyi also put down his arms and hugged Bing Bingling back into his arms.The little beast snuggled up to Chuyi obediently, as if he could fall asleep anytime.Although the appearance is cute, but on the first day of the junior high school, I knew that the little beast must have tried its best to drive away the demon flames for Ling Feimo in return for their rescue, so he was so tired.

After leaving Ling Feimo's room, the three of them respectfully sent Daoist Ming Hai to leave first.Zhao Qingran pretended to send Chu Yi to the gate of Wangyue Residence, and chatted with Chu Yi, "Seeing Fei Yi's junior sister come back safely, Senior Brother, the stone hanging in my heart finally fell to the ground."

On the first day of the lunar new year, he also said politely: "Thank you, brother, for your concern."

Zhao Qingran said with a smile: "Junior Sister, you are welcome. You and I have a predestined relationship. We met in the Xiling Tavern before entering the Heavenly Imperial Sect. Now we are from the same sect. We have the same teacher, so we should take care of each other."

On the first day of junior high school, I didn't know what Zhao Qingran's reasonless talk about this distant and empty friendship was, and I didn't know what to say, so I just muttered a few words to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingran said again: "In the battle of Cancheng, it's a pity that I was unable to fight because of my old illness. Senior Brother Fei Mo and Junior Sister Fei Yi were seriously injured. I'm really ashamed."

"My injury has nothing to do with senior brother, it is the karma created by the silver-eyed night demon." The first day of the junior high school responded lightly, then changed the subject, and asked Zhao Qingran with a half-truth and half-false smile: "Isn't senior brother's injury also worshiping silver-eyed night demon?" Is it a gift from the night demon? Why is the demon boss so eccentric that he only burns Fei Mo Ling Zun and me so badly?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qingran smiled awkwardly, and replied: "Perhaps I should not die. Poorly, the three fellow disciples who went with me were all murdered. I think that although my junior sister and senior brother Fei Mo suffered from the fire of karma, Shang still has The art of returning to heaven. If the devil had acted a little harder that time, senior brother, I wouldn’t be able to stand here and chat with you.”

The first day of the junior high school laughed and said: "Brother said so, why do I feel that the silver-eyed night demon is showing mercy to Brother Feiran?"

"Hey, Junior Sister, don't talk nonsense about that." Zhao Qingran waved his hands with a serious face, and said to Xiang Chu: "The silver-eyed night demon is the mortal enemy of our Tian Yuzong Li faction, and it is impossible to get rid of him, so how can he be taken care of by him. "

"Senior brother is right." Chuyi responded, looked ahead, and said to Zhao Qingran: "Further ahead is Zhaoyingju, senior brother, please stay."

"Oh...Okay." Zhao Qingran was a little bit reluctant, wanting to talk too much politely but didn't get to the important things.But seeing that Chuyi and Nanqing were about to leave, he opened his mouth and said, "Feiyi, that..."

"What's the matter, senior brother?" Chu Yi stopped impatiently and turned around.

Zhao Qingran frowned, as if thinking about an excuse to keep Chu Yi, but seeing the little beast in Chu Yi's arms drowsy, he said, "Just now I heard from my junior sister that this Bing Bing Ling likes the cold and hates the warm, and can only recover in the Youbei Snow Mountain." Qi. You see how pitiful it looks now, how about telling the master how about sending it to the snow-top of Qingling Peak to cultivate tonight?"

"Snow top?" In the first day of the junior high school, she was punished in the Immortal Cave, and she also walked through the snow on the top of the snow. It is indeed a cold place, and it is very useful for the little beast.Besides, the forbidden area of ​​Qingling Peak is heavily guarded, which can better guarantee the safety of small animals. It is indeed the most suitable place for Bing Bingling to rest in the entire Zilu Mountain.

But if these words come from someone else's mouth, the first day of junior high school will be accepted.For some reason, Zhao Qingran felt uneasy on the first day of junior high school when he said that.Even though she didn't know that Ling Feimo was hurt by Zhao Qingran, she still felt that Zhao Qingran's attention to Bing Bingling was a bit abrupt.

So Chuyi hugged the little beast tightly in his arms, and said to Zhao Qingran: "Brother, Feiyi wrote down the good intentions, but I just returned from Yuncheng and haven't settled down yet, let me go back to the room to tidy up, and then find a good place for Bingbingling."

"That's fine." Zhao Qingran finally said what he wanted to say, bowed his hands to Chuyi, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Nanqing also bid farewell to the first day of junior high school.Returning to the long-awaited Zhaoyingju hut, I placed the Bingbing flower plate on the table on the first day of the new year, and put the little beast beside the flower plate.At this time, the little beast was already sound asleep, Chuyi touched its fluffy little body, and went to prepare clean water for bathing and clean clothes for himself.

After removing the dusty Haiqing robe and the close-fitting white lining, I submerged my unrestrained body in the water on the first day of junior high school, enjoying the soothing feeling of warm water embracing tired skin.Finally, it is no longer the icy cold water of the fairy cold lake, and finally it is no longer tortured by the hot magic flame. On the first day of the new year, I picked up the clear water and stroked my arm that has suffered a lot, and gently kneaded it with my fingers little by little. , Skimming the acupoints that Ling Feiming had moxibusted for her one by one, and the acupoints near the shoulder that Ling Feiyan had sealed for her.Recalling the drowsy time in the carriage, although it was painful, it also left shy memories of cuddling with Ling Feiyan and eating citrus together.

Thinking about it, Chu Yi suddenly laughed at himself again, and after being separated from Ling Feiyan for only a moment, why was her voice and appearance filled his mind again.So Chu Yi flicked water on his body again, and his palms slid from his shoulders to the front of his body, as if the softness of his left heart still had the strength of Ling Feiyan's palm lightly covering it.She also didn't understand, although the petals of Bingbinghua were so cold, why the warmth in Ling Feiyan's palm still penetrated the skin and penetrated into the heart.Even now, this warm current is still there, mixed with her helpless emotions, fermenting and boiling in the blood all over her body.

desire.

On the first day of the junior high school, the head was raised on the edge of the wooden basin, but the body was buried in the water as deep as possible.The words that this cultivator must restrain naturally emerged in her consciousness.The softer and warmer the water was, the more she couldn't control the desire to melt out of her body and into the water.The light kiss at the place of forgetfulness in the cold military tent, at this moment, seemed like an inescapable sin, reappearing in front of his eyes over and over again.

why why……

The breathing in the first day of junior high school gradually became heavy, and the body gradually heated up and became hot.She raised her hands, holding her burning cheeks, and kept imagining if she would really be frozen into an iceman and could no longer live in this world, whether she would say the word "like" to Ling Feiyan.

However, she came back alive.

However, Ling Feiyan didn't want to hear it.

However, there are so many buts.

Open your eyes, under the candlelight, everything in the hut seems to be intoxicated by love.On the first day of the junior high school, he didn't want to let himself continue to be immersed in unresolved desires, and didn't want to think hard about why Ling Feiyan didn't want to listen to her confession, so he got up, put on a thin coat and walked out of the tub.

The little beast at the table was still sleeping soundly. On the first day of the lunar new year, he raised his hand and caressed it, lovingly caressing the place where he dropped his finger. Not only was he afraid of disturbing his lucid dream, but he also seemed to find a place to vent his lovesickness that had nowhere to rest.

After taking a bath, put on new robes, and the sleepiness of the first day of junior high school will also be swept away.Look at the sky, but it's only Haishi.Looking through the window, Zilu Mountain is solemn and solemn.On the first day of junior high school, I took a deep breath of the clear air in the early spring night, and felt relieved for a moment.The world is not benevolent, and everything is regarded as a straw dog. In the grand and peaceful world, what can I do with my little desire to tell outsiders and even be disgusted by myself?

It's just that the moonlight tonight is particularly bright, just like the Qingxue that I enjoyed with Ling Feiyan in the Immortal Cave that year during the Mid-Autumn Festival.The small room was quietly filled with heavy thoughts that could not be swayed, and the opposite heart was overflowing.At the end of the first day of junior high school, I still couldn't bear my thoughts, so I pushed the door out.

"That's right, the world is not benevolent, and I am that worthless dog." The first day of the junior high school murmured with a wry smile.Looking up at the sky, I saw the endless darkness of the night, and the stars flowing like waves.The round and bright moonlight does not warm one's heart like the sun, but cleanses people's heart with sparkling brilliance.Staring into the distance in the first day of junior high school, there were too many thoughts scrambling for a while, but she didn't want to think about any of them carefully.

Suddenly, she remembered Zhao Qingran's reminder.Although Xindao Qingling Peak is extremely cold, it is a forbidden area after all. To send Bing Bingling in, you have to ask Master Dao Zun for instructions, and then you have to inform the patrolling disciples, which is really complicated.There is not a place in Tianyuzong that is cold and cold, but it is much easier to go than Xueding.After making up his mind, he turned back to the house on the first day of the new year, picked up the sleeping little beast and put the Bingbing flower plate into his arms, and left the room.

The wind is blowing, the bamboo leaves are rustling.On the first day of junior high school, I walked lightly among the thousands of miles of bamboo waves, thinking about that good place in my heart.After a while, a small bamboo pavilion appeared in front of my eyes.On the first day of the lunar new year, I raised my lips and smiled, looking around, I saw the clearing in the forest was quiet and cool, the bamboo shadows were swaying under the moonlight, the water on the bank of the dew pool was dimly lit, and the evening wind blowing was really refreshing and pleasant.

It turned out that on the first day of the lunar new year, I thought that the water in the dew pool was melted by the snow on the mountain, and it was very cold.Even if it's not as cold as the thousand-year frost and snow on the top of the snow, it's much better than letting Bing Bingling stay in her room overnight.Besides, she also needs to "calm down" herself.In the small village outside Yuncheng, when Nan Qing sent Li Huo back, Ling Feiyan strictly asked her to practice Ming more diligently in the future to strengthen her foundation.And just now I had a desire to bring the little beast here to spend the night, let it sleep, and practice enlightenment by myself, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Stepping into the Guanyu Pavilion, in a trance, Chu Yi felt that the past of making tea and discussing swords with Ling Feiyan in the wind and snow seemed to be just yesterday.Involuntarily reaching out to touch the table where Ling Feiyan once held a book and concentrated on studying. At that time, Ling Feiyan lowered her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed. An Hao's side face was so naturally blended into the pleasant scenery in her eyes.

The breeze suddenly picked up, Chu Yi was stunned, took back his hand, carefully placed Bingbinghua and Bingbingling on the table, and said softly: "Little guy, you can sleep here tonight, I will accompany you."

The little beast felt the coolness and slept more comfortably.On the first day of the new year, I used a singing fan to cut off a section of bamboo tube at the edge of the bamboo forest, and then returned to the edge of the dew pool.I saw this pool of clear and clean water rippling slightly towards the shore with a chill, but the surface of the water was as calm as a smooth bronze mirror.The piercing full moon reflected perfectly echoes the Toad Palace in the sky.

On the first day of the junior high school, I sighed that the beauty here is still beautiful, and threw the bamboo tube in my hand into the pool.The full moon on the surface of the water suddenly shattered into dots of stars, and the echoes flowed, extremely beautiful.On the first day of the junior high school, step lightly and place yourself firmly on the bamboo tube.Unexpectedly, the moves that were difficult to fall into the water at that time are so easy now.She can even close her eyes without judging the balance with her sight, and she can handle it safely only with the aura formed by the flow of true energy in her body.

Soon, a full full moon reappeared on the surface of the dew pool.It's just that the moonlight is no longer empty, and in its brilliance, there stands alone a chivalrous beauty with outstanding figure, and the cool and warm moonlight embraces her gently, covering her body with a thin layer of gold.

There are bamboo leaves making noise nearby, and clear waterfalls gurgling in the distance, but the night is still quiet.In such a night, whose footsteps, whose breath is leisurely approaching?The consciousness of the first day of junior high school who has forgotten time is even more distant, and the message brought by the cool wind is clearly captured by her.Someone was approaching in the bamboo forest, Chu Yi opened his eyes and looked into the mist.Suddenly, a faint light flashed in his hand, and the Soul Locking Curse, which he hadn't seen for a long time, faintly emerged.

she? !

The quiet full moon in the dew pool ripples outwards as the thoughts vibrate in circles.The cold dew water took the opportunity to slightly wet the toe of the shoe.On the first day of the lunar new year, he lowered his head and stomped on the green bamboo, and when he looked up again, the man was already standing on the bank in front of the pool, dressed in white and with silky hair.

"Ling Zun...?" On the first day of the junior high school, he was not much surprised, and a smile appeared on his eyebrows inadvertently.

"Feiyi." Ling Feiyan called her in a voice as light as the night breeze.

Immediately returned to the shore on the first day of the lunar new year, blushing with joy, asked softly, "Why is Feiyan Lingzun here?"

"Looking for you." Ling Feiyan raised the object in his hand.

"Looking for me?" The first day of the junior high school took a closer look, but saw that what Ling Feiyan was holding in his hand was the icy heart jade pot that he used to make tea with when he and she were practicing in the bamboo forest, so he asked suspiciously: "Ling Zun brought me late at night. Ice Heart Jade Pot is looking for me..."

Ling Feiyan cast his eyes on the little beast in the pavilion, and said slowly: "When I returned to Tianshu Palace in the evening, I talked to Master about Bing Bingling. Master said that the weather is getting warmer and the road to Youbei is far away. Melting also affects Xiaoling. I think this icy heart jade pot is from Youbei, and even made of cold strange stone with thousands of years of ice. I think it can be properly preserved if I put the ice flower disc in it."

Hearing the words on the first day of the lunar new year, he was delighted, took the Bingxin Jade Pot, and praised: "Feiyan Lingzun is really smart and careful, this method is wonderful."

Ling Feiyan smiled lightly, and said again: "I was going to Zhaoyingju to look for you, but when I saw the darkness in your room and knocked on the door, I thought you had already fallen asleep from the exhaustion of the journey, but I didn't expect to come to Lutan to cool off alone gone."

Chuyi thought, no wonder the Soul Locking Curse flickered in his hand just now. It turned out that Ling Feiyan found her and determined her position all the way to find her.Can……

The mood that was finally calmed down was like waves in the broken water of the dew pool.On the first day of the lunar new year, he couldn't help thinking, Master Minghai hadn't even decided on the person to send the little beast back to Youbei, why did Ling Feiyan find the Bingxin Jade Pot overnight and send it in person?And if you can't find her for the first time, you can wait until tomorrow morning to talk about it. Why did you find her here...

Could it be that she also...

The first day of junior high school did not expect Ling Feiyan to do so many unexpected things, it was just to see himself again.Maybe she just cares about Bing Bingling, after all, she has always treated Bing Bingling...

"The pot has been delivered, I... I'll go back." Ling Feiyan opened his mouth first when he saw that Chu Yi was frozen in place without saying a word.

"Hmm..." The first day of junior high school answered, loss, even sadness came to my heart instantly.After all, I still think too much.Ling Feiyan is such Ling Feiyan, what she does is what she thinks, there is no need to bother to think about it.

Ling Feiyan said he wanted to leave, but stood still.Under the reflection of the moonlight, her pupils flickered to avoid uncertain brilliance, she was obviously hesitant to speak, but she just stared quietly at the first day of the junior high school.On the first day of the junior high school, he was afraid that Ling Feiyan would see through his mind, his heart was already full of turmoil, but he tried his best to pretend to be calm.

The two of them looked at each other silently for a long time in the night wind, under the moonlight, by the dew pool.

Finally Ling Feiyan turned around without saying a word.The snow-white road boots stepped on the bamboo leaves, swallowing the sound of her gradually leaving footsteps.But at a distance of three or five steps, Chu Yi looked at Ling Feiyan's snow-like back, and the sadness in his heart had spread into knotted pain.I don't know if it's tears or what, but the outline of Ling Feiyan's figure is so blurred that he can't see clearly anymore.

"Who is it?" The indifferent voice touched the heartstrings with incomparable clarity.

"What...?" Chuyi's voice was choked with sobs.

"Who is the person you like?" The indifferent voice was choked with vague sobs, and the disguise was removed, and it was trembling slightly.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he opened his eyes wide in horror, but his throat seemed to be scorched violently by the most powerful poison in the world, making him unable to make a sound.

Ling Feiyan's name had collided violently in her mind, but she was too weak to utter a single sound!! !

"That's all." Ling Feiyan's voice returned to calm, as weak as the "Feiyi" she called when she came.

Ling Feiyan left, really left.The cyan shoes and boots are like a belated beast, trampling on thick and soft bamboo leaves in a panic.The touch of the skin without the entanglement of the magic flame was so deep in the heart, Chuyi suddenly grabbed Ling Feiyan's wrist, all the strength and all the courage were urging her to keep Ling Feiyan.

Rationality is stubborn, but emotion finally prevails.

Ling Feiyan turned around abruptly because of the sudden pull. She didn't know that her astonished face was so irresistible to Chu Yi, and it even made her confused even more.

Such soft, delicate, fragrant and sweet lips must be Ling Feiyan's lips...

Then, what is the hot moisture dripping between the lips of the two of them...

The night in Zilu Mountain is always peaceful and serene.

Tonight, the wind from Wentian Pagoda finally ceased to be shrill.Zhao Qingran's confession was finally able to allow Dao Ling to temporarily comfort his junior brother Dao Ren's spirit in heaven.Guilt is a human obsession.

Tonight, Tianshu Palace is still brightly lit.Yeyou stone is lost and found again, clear and then turbid, turbid and then clear again.The millennium reincarnation and seal purification may be Ming Lu's inescapable fate.Responsibility is also a human obsession.

Tonight, several horses have gone too far away from Tian Yuzong.The four maidservants in red guarded Tang Musheng and rushed back to the East China Sea. Even if he wanted to have a happy talk with his friends, home was an obsession that could not be escaped.

Tonight, in Qingyao Palace, people appreciate the flowers openly and unintentionally, Nanqing is not allowed to play the piano, Feiyun has exhausted all his energy, but they are all alone.Whether it's friendship, friendship, or affection, which one is not obsession.

Tonight, Mochizuki lives in two dormitories, Ling Feimo can finally sleep peacefully, but Zhao Qingran repeatedly sleepless on the bed.Life or death, kill or stay, right and wrong cause and effect are all in one thought.Hatred is destined to be obsession.

Tonight, the full moon is as full as last night.

Tomorrow, will the two tightly dependent in the bamboo forest be the same as before?

"Bing..." The little beast sobbed comfortably, opened his eyes, and the full moon was projected gently in the clear blue.

Curl up your body and curl your tail, then close your eyes, the moonlight is still there.