no one knows better than me

Mei Xiaohan immediately stopped what he was doing, turned his head and asked in surprise, "Did he come in?"

Mei Hualan lowered her head and pinched the center of her brows: "No." Her tone was affirmative, and she was still searching carefully in the psychic.

"Yes, no." Not to mention her, if Zhuang Huang came in suddenly, Zhuang Qingliu would not have noticed it. Most importantly, she looked down at the colored spirit plate, and the spirit plate did not turn. sign.

Zhu Heng said in a low voice: "Even if you want to kill them all, it is meaningless for her to come in alone now. Only Zhuang Zhu and I can stop her."

Zhuang Qingliu seemed to think of something from this sentence, and suddenly glanced at her.At this time, Ji Wudu, who had been listening intently for a while, blinked at Zhu Heng and smiled, "Master Zhu, if you were more ruthless when you poked the arrow to her neck before, we will You don’t have to hang your life on the line, worrying about it forever.”

Zhu Heng turned his head abruptly, and stared at him inexplicably from dozens of steps away.Although it was not obvious in the dark night, Mei Xiaohan could still see her tightly clenched hand holding the hilt of the sword.

Although some words are unpleasant and no one dares to mention them, they are true.

At this moment, Zhuang Qingliu next to him didn't say anything, but for some reason, he suddenly floated up from the ground, and flew away like a cheap butterfly, soaked in the rain.The figure of Mei Hualan followed her, and the two quickly headed in the direction of the Meijia Lantern Pavilion.

From the ox hair needle and the spirit deed incident, we can know the specialness of the spirit lamp. If the ray of natal spiritual power stored in the monk is obtained, it may be easily killed invisible at any time.So if Zhuang Huang wants to come, the Light Pavilion will be the only loophole here.

When Zhu Heng and Mei Xiaohan came over immediately, the magic lamps in Mandeng Pavilion had been extinguished by Mei Hualan and Zhuang Qingliu.

The surroundings darkened, and the figures of Meihualan and Zhuang Qingliu turned out from inside, leaping up to the eaves on the top of the six-story tower, and a voice rang in my ears at this moment: "Do you think so too?"

The rain in the night sky continued, Zhuang Qingliu stood still and turned his head with the wind: "What?"

Zhu Heng turned against the light behind him, with half of his face immersed in the shadow of the dark night, silent for a moment, and whispered: "It's nothing..."

"Just say what you want in your heart, and it's okay if you come to the end." Mei Xiaohan beside her suddenly took a step forward, and said very seriously, "Senior Zhuang, Zhu Heng was not actually picked up by you when she was a child." ..."

"..." Princess Zhu turned her head instantly, staring at her coldly, "Shut up."

"Why? Don't close it." Mei Xiaohan stretched out his hand to pull her aside, and said to Zhuang Qingliu seriously, "Senior Zhuang, Zhu Heng was picked out of the egg by your master himself."

"..." Zhuang Qingliu glanced at Zhu Heng's arrogant side face in the soft icy rain, and said in a soft and subtle voice, "It really is like this." Regarding this matter, she had actually thought about it in the past many times.

Mei Xiaohan nodded and said: "So Senior Zhuang, she has always treated your master the same as Sigui relies on you, loves you, acts like a baby, and listens to you—"

Zhu Heng turned his face away with a strange expression all over his face: "...Stop talking."

Mei Xiaohan glanced at her, and said: "Of course, Senior Zhuang, I shouldn't have said this, but there is someone who always wanted to explain it to you, but it was always bad..."

Zhu Heng suddenly turned around, flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

Mei Xiaohan: "..."

After Zhuang Qingliu watched her fly away with her unyielding and arrogant back, she suddenly laughed in mid-air, then turned her eyes to Mei Xiaohan and said seriously: "She doesn't need to explain to me, no matter what she does, it will be done." You don’t need to explain it to me, just like how many times I’ve been chased and burned by her since I was a child, and I’ve never opened my mouth to explain it to her.”

Having been together day and night for hundreds of years, although the relationship between her and Zhu Heng is not the kind of weird bond that comes out of a bird's egg, there is no complete vocabulary to describe and define it.

Just when Mei Xiaohan felt strange and relieved and was about to say something, there was a faint commotion in the direction of Meiling, the Lingshan Mountain in the distance, as if he had discovered a hidden underground teleportation point.She immediately retracted her words, without saying a word, she flew into the sky with her sword, and rushed over quickly.

After the teleportation point is discovered, it is like destroying a cave, just destroy it with spiritual power.So Zhuang Qingliu turned his head to look, but he didn't go there, but stretched out his hand to pick up the person next to him who was silently brewing jealousy, and took her to fly up to the highest snow-stepping peak of the Mei family.

After waiting here for a long time in the torrential rain that year, Zhuang Qingliu fought with the "man in black cloak" who came to fetch Hou Yan's body, and confirmed Zhuang Huang's identity.The peak is still cold and windy at this time, a vast expanse of white is covered with snow, and the cold air is not inferior to that of Sigui Cliff.

Only by standing here can we inspect the entire Immortal Mansion to see if there are any loopholes that can be ignored.Zhuang Qingliu stood on the top of the mountains, looked down for a while, then turned around and asked the people around him: "Why are you unhappy?"

Mei Hualan looked back at her silently, and said softly, "No."

"No?" Zhuang Qingliu raised his eyebrows and looked at her carefully back and forth, "Then how many words did you say to me after leaving Chang Geng Immortal Mansion?"

Mei Hualan closed her eyelashes for a moment this time, but didn't make a sound.Zhuang Qingliu laughed, lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "You're mad at her, aren't you?"

Because of Zhuang Huang's identity, because of Zhuang Huang's strength, and because of the things Zhuang Huang is going to do, Mei Panpan, a dumb-mouthed gourd, can neither say nor do it. Nothing to say.

"Don't be angry, the wounds on my body have always healed quickly, and it's not like you don't know." Zhuang Qingliu lowered his head, hooked up the front of his clothes to look at it, and blinked, "Not only does it not hurt, but it will be fine after talking."

Mei Hualan's eyes fell, and she turned to her chest to take a look.

"Through the clothes, what can you see just by looking?" Zhuang Qingliu suddenly raised his eyelashes and glanced at her, and said, "Come here and touch it."

"..." Mei Hualan finally had some expression on her face, and her eyes flicked across her face lightly, "No..., I just held your wrist, you know."

"How can the wrist be the same as here?" Zhuang Qingliu lifted her hand with his fingers boldly, with a soliciting tone on his face, "Touch it, touch it, it's smooth and smooth, without any scars, if you don't touch it, I'll Since I was a child, I have always looked like this..."

Before she finished speaking, shadows flashed in the corners of her eyes, and a figure jumped up from the bottom of the peak.

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

There is no end to this world, and no one can provide a holy place for couples to talk about love!

Although Zhu Heng obviously paused after landing, he immediately walked over as if he didn't see him, and asked directly, "Why didn't she dare to touch you when she was in Changgeng Immortal Mansion?"

Zhuang Qingliu's collar hadn't been pulled properly, and he lowered his head and pulled it in a mess: "What why? You mean you were ruthlessly tied up, but I wasn't?"

Zhu Heng: "..."

The moment when Zhu Heng jumped up, Mei Hualan naturally turned two steps to the side, covering Zhuang Qingliu's face.At this moment, he stretched out his hand to take it silently, and folded the collar that Zhuang Qingliu had pulled away neatly and compromised.

"It's really virtuous." Zhuang Qingliu reached out to touch her eyelashes in a low voice, raised her head and said to Zhu Heng, "Why else, who told you not to get out of the mud without me, and to clean the ripples without being demonic."

Zhuheng Liangliang stopped: "...you are so demonic like this, are you still not demonic?!"

Zhuang Qingliu gave her a cheeky look: "I don't have any monsters for you."

This time Zhu Heng didn't speak, and suddenly lay down on the thick snow in the posture of a light bulb, just looking up at the snow particles flying in the sky.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." Zhuang Qingliu approached with a few steps, and simply lay side by side beside her, and said, "Don't you know that she also has the silk thread on my body, and I am tied to her together."

The two of them were half buried in the snow pit like lying corpses. Zhu Heng turned his head and watched her quietly: "So that's why you didn't do anything?"

"Yes. I'm terribly afraid I was born of her."

Zhu Heng: "Do you think Zhuang Zhu and Zhuang Qingliu are at the same level?"

"..." Zhuang Qingliu looked at the sky and changed his words, "I'm afraid she will have a backhand."

It may be that this is quite reasonable, so Zhu Heng looked at the sky and said nothing.If Zhuang Huang had arranged something secretly, it would be useless to send her to the ground now.

Zhuang Qingliu was quiet for a moment, then turned her head to look, and asked Zhu Heng: "So what are you afraid of? Afraid that she will come to you one last time? Break your young heart and pretended strength?"

Zhu Heng didn't pay attention to her cheap look this time, just closed his eyes for a moment, let the snow particles fall on his eyelids, and said two words: "—— Guiyao."

Zhuang Qingliu was quiet for a while without saying a word.

Because there is nothing to say, what else to say to a person who can't find it at all.

But all in all, there are two masters added together, none of them can satisfy their fantasy and sustenance for their mother.It's as if I have lived my whole life and look back now, and I don't know why I can grow so big, and I don't know where else I can go, becoming a rootless duckweed.

Zhu Heng turned his head, and suddenly felt a little astringent in his chest.It was the first time in my life that I felt such a feeling, like a strong wind blowing in my heart, it was desolate and empty.

No one knew whether Zhuang Qingliu was empty or not. They only knew how long they had been lying side by side. The two of them turned up from the ground almost at the same time.

Mei Hualan didn't speak, just stood aside and watched quietly.

The drizzle was still pattering down the ground, and the palm-thick snow splashed everywhere, until the towering peak was bald, and Zhuang Qingliu swept Zhu Heng off the cliff with one kick.

Zhu Heng transformed into his original form in mid-air, and flew away with his wings spread.

The sky had gradually brightened, and Mei Xiaohan, who was so busy in the room, was showing the map of the entire Xianlu, as if trying to find out where there were places that they had overlooked.At this time, the blue tiger-striped parrot suddenly yelled and cursed on the courtyard wall outside: "You bastard, bah! You bastard, don't even think about coming in——I bah!"

She walked out of the table out of curiosity to have a look, just pushed open the door, saw a pile of plucked blue bird feathers rushing up like snow, and then a screaming bald parrot screamed in grief and embarrassment The ground fled: "Quack! Quack!"

"..." Mei Xiaohan glanced at the bird man who had recently dominated the wall of her house with a strange expression, then moved his eyes down and landed on the two round wine jars in her hands.

"... What are you doing?"

Although Princess Zhu suddenly ran to her place to drink without saying a word, but after drinking most of the can and laying it on the table in one breath, her voice was actually very gentle.The corners of his eyes flew up like peach blossoms, he turned his head softly and said, "Come with me."

Don't mention this kind of tenderness to others, even if Zhuang Qingliu heard it, he would feel very strange.

So Lord Yan didn't say anything, and after looking down, he picked up the wine jar with both hands and leaned forward, touching the one in the princess's hand: "Well, come on. Feeling deep, feeling bored."

The sound of the rain became clearer and louder, and the outside was muddy. The entire front mountain of the Immortal Mansion began a simple soul-calling and relief ceremony for the dead people of the Immortal Gate. All the people folded their hands in distress, closed their eyes and recited the mantra. : "Rest in peace."

Ji Wuduan, Duan Bin and some Mei family disciples did not participate, but they dispersed in an orderly manner under the arrangement of Meihua Zhou. At this critical time, they stationed on the watchtower and stood guard in person.

Mei Hualan leaned over and carried the sweaty man back to Meiyuan, bowed her head and said, "Sleep for a while if you're sleepy."

"Not sleepy...just very tired." Zhuang Qingliu looked at the radiant barrier above her head in her arms, and at those people who were engrossed in standing guard, and said softly, "She moved something."

Mei Hualan lowered her eyes quietly, and heard her continue: "She can't stop, unless someone gets rid of her and makes her completely unable to do it."

The courtyard door creaked softly, and Mei Hualan didn't know what she was thinking. She lowered her head and walked around Zhuang Qingliu's face for a few steps before saying, "You actually think that Gumengchao will be destroyed one day. ,right?"

Zhuang Qingliu looked into her eyes: "It's not because I think it's because they will indeed disappear."

Mei Hualan's eyes seemed to move thoughtfully. At this moment, a golden-red carp suddenly jumped out of the lake beside the back mountain, and flew towards Zhuang Qingliu with a string of brilliant water droplets flicking its tail.

It was the fish that had been following Zhuang Qingliu all this time that came running again.Mei Hualan turned her head and looked at them lightly, then made a detour and led Zhuang Qingliu over: "You like them very much."

Yuyu was obviously very happy posing, but this time he didn't flick his tail, but chewed the water grass cutely in the water.

"Yeah... Whenever I see these cute things, I really want to protect them." Zhuang Qingliu turned his head to look into the water, and said to Mei Hualan, "I want to stay in the lake for a while."

As a lotus, no matter day or night, I still feel the most at ease in the lake.

Mei Hualan didn't say anything, and put her into the lake, she stood quietly by the lake with an umbrella, and the golden red carp happily swam around Zhuang Qingliu.

Zhuang Qingliu probably understood Zhuang Huang thoroughly, but she was still hesitant.But that's the case, she didn't ask her what to do.She just couldn't bear the foreseeable demise of those flowers and plants in the future.

After floating for an unknown amount of time, the person lying in the water closed his eyes and sank silently from the surface of the lake to the bottom.

Mei Hualan looked at the whirlpool that rose up and didn't move, the person sank to the bottom and cried.Not being in her arms was not because she was uneasy, but because she didn't want to be seen by her when she was sad.Although in turn, it is common for her to shed tears in front of her.

In the cold and dry winter, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the knocking on the lake makes a crisp ding-dong sound.

When Zhuang Qingliu floated out, Mei Hualan changed the hand holding the umbrella to one side, smoothed her hair with the free hand, then bent down, wrapped her up in a clean blanket, and changed her whole body. The soft dry clothes were brought back together with the blanket.

Zhuang Qingliu's flower essence seemed to go back to her mother's house every time she went into the water, and she felt much better when she came out. After being wrapped in ice cream by plum blossoms and placed on the couch, she suddenly stretched out a palm to wink at her.

Mei Hualan went back and forth in the house, after putting away the wet clothes and setting up the towel, she walked to the table, poured a cup of hot scented tea, and put it in her palm.

Zhuang Qingliu smiled, lowered her head and blew, but still reached out to her.

Mei Hualan turned to the small stove with dancing flames next to it, and brought her a meat skewer that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Zhuang Qingliu's eyes were bent, but he still stretched out his hand in front of her, indicating that it wasn't this one.

This time Mei Hualan looked back and forth on her face, and after silently thinking for a while, reached out to pick up a money bag, turned her head when she was about to take it, and ran to make it bulging before putting it into Zhuang Qingliu's palm.

Zhuang Qingliu finally raised her head and couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing, who are you so cute for?"

Mei Hualan also had a slight smile on her face, and turned her eyes to indicate what she was doing with her hand outstretched again.

Zhuang Qingliu turned around at this moment, stretched out her hand to grab her palm and opened it again, propped her head forward, and put her chin on it.

Mei Hualan narrowed her eyes and blinked, learning slowly.

Zhuang Qingliu's eyes curled up, and she held her chin and asked deliberately: "I'm cute for my wife to see, what are you doing?"

Mei Hualan thought for a while, but didn't speak, but suddenly tilted her head to the side again.Like a lamb.

So Zhuang Qingliu frowned and gave her a complimenting kiss.

Of course, this is a derivative reason, the main reason is that it is so cute and heart-warming.

In the coldest days, the flames inside the house briefly supported a thin warmth, and under the double cover of ice and snow outside, there seemed to be something gently surging on the ground of the hillside, and the withered branches in winter The soft green vines slowly wrapped around the ground, and the soft seeds quietly sprouted from the soil and popped out.

It's rare that the drowsy Mei Siye saw something suddenly, her eyes almost popped out of the pupils in an instant.

Ji Wuduan, who was guarding in the west, was also trembling for no reason, and blurted out: "What the hell is that?"

The tip of the floating lamp and sword had already lit up with a fierce red light, but it was no longer the rippling water like before, but it was as red as a piece of blood.

According to common sense in the past, the greater the imminent danger, the earlier and more intensely it will warn.But after the sudden flashing this time, Mei Hualan squinted her eyes and waited for a long time before slowly turning her head to look at Zhuang Qingliu, and said in a low voice, "What happened?"

"Well," Zhuang Qingliu got up and looked at the thick and gloomy sky outside, and said, "I've been thinking since I recovered my memory, she really has no hobbies in her life, and the few clones she played are Taoist monks and the like. Apart from this, she really has no other purpose."

At the same time, Zhu Heng and Mei Xiaohan, who had also received the warning, rushed over quickly, opened the door and asked, "What's the purpose? Didn't she want to hunt down the people here and build a new fairyland?"

"Do you want her to say 'I'm idle?' a second time and expect her to improve for you?" Zhuang Qingliu turned her head and took a deep look at them, "She was not willing to do anything to the world hundreds of years ago. Good things, where is the interest in overthrowing the corrupt regime and building a beautiful homeland for you at the moment, and you are not a big rebel."

Zhu Heng was so annoyed that she said something long-winded: "...What the hell is going on?!"

"Things that can cause genocide are nothing more than those types, floods, plagues, earthquakes, volcanoes, wars... You still ask." Zhuang Qingliu suddenly twirled his finger, a jumping spark popped out of his palm, and then flew out. Then she stretched out her hand and wiped it away in mid-air, and a huge and clear picture outside appeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

The mountains around the entire Meijiaxian Mansion have been entwined by flowers and plants of different seasons, and the vast plains of Zhangtai Meizhou are covered with blood-colored stars, and countless places are ignited in an instant. The fire in the abyss and the rift, and the snow rose from the ground to the sky in turn.Unprecedented torrential rain fell from the sky, and the water column tilted violently. Someone looked up and was horrified to see countless fish with jagged teeth swimming over from the sky, and the next moment, he bit his head off in one bite.

The wealthy rice merchant was surprised to see that the carefully cultivated lotus suddenly bloomed from the water tank to the tree. The flower swayed and coquettishly as if it had grown out of the fire.The grass seeds burst out sharply from the ground, swaying wildly against a woodcutter, and went straight up to the blue sky.The trumpet flower became a real big trumpet, suddenly enveloping the screaming people along the street, and squeezed out a cloud of blood.The crazily swaying vines formed a large net, which made dumplings for all the people running in panic all over the street, and instantly swept up the west wind and soared into the sky.

All the plants seem to have grown wild vines, which can be pulled out of the ground and walked freely. The branches are like sharp swords, and the leaves are like blades. Most importantly, they seem to be able to make sounds that make people want to die.

The whole world seems to have fallen into the dead silence of the last days. In contrast, the flowers all over the world are in full bloom.