Blood Earl and Millennium White Fox

In the dimness, it was another dream. The sparse drizzle dripped on the bluestone road and merged into the lake. The tears in the sky were sad for whom.

The lady on the bridge held an umbrella and stood alone, wearing a white cheongsam, outlining her exquisite back, with the drizzle falling, she looked lonely and independent.

"Su Lian?" Zhang Ruifeng asked hesitantly.

Hearing the sound, the woman turned around slowly, only in the blink of an eye, but Zhang Ruifeng waited with bated breath, as if a century had passed, he saw a face without makeup, a pair of indifferent eyes full of affection, four eyes met , It's true, looking at Wannian, both of them felt sour in their hearts.

The woman wanted to speak and shed tears first, "Du Lang, I finally waited for you and found you." The pale face seemed to be transparent, with a smile and tears hanging down, and it had a sad beauty, which for no reason made Zhang Ruifeng feel, My heart is throbbing slightly.

The woman opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but in the end she still looked at Zhang Ruifeng in a daze. This is her lover, the lover she has been looking for all along!

At the moment when she thought of everything, she thought that her persistence was for the truth of not dying in vain, or she was looking for an answer that was abandoned. Changed love, as long as I can see him again, the answer and the truth are no longer important, it is just an excuse.

Sighing in the world of mortals, there are three thousand wind and rain roads, and people in a hurry in a floating life, how can they provoke the fate of the world.

"Du Lang, Su Lian's life was miserable, but because of you, she didn't regret it, she searched and searched, and when she came back here, Su Lian's wish was fulfilled, and she can finally leave with peace of mind..."

Zhang Ruifeng was startled, and wanted to grab the woman's hand, but found that he couldn't move an inch, anxious and desperate, "Sulian, what are you talking about? We just met, are you going to abandon me? Why are you leaving me?" Can you be so cruel, remind me of everything, but make me lose again?! I don't accept it, I don't allow you to leave, we can go to Feng Yinxue, isn't he a fox fairy? He can help us!"

However, no matter what Zhang Ruifeng said, the woman still had a sad and relieved smile on her face, "Du Lang, do you still remember when we first met on this bridge? At that time, you appeared in my sight like a celestial being." , compared to my embarrassment, you are so noble that I dare not even have the hope of looking up."

Zhang Ruifeng wanted to speak, but was stopped by the woman's eyes. The woman looked at Zhang Ruifeng affectionately, and her voice had returned to calm, "Du Lang, in this life, would you like to cross me? In the next life, wait for me for 20 years, would you like to?"

"No, I don't want to wait, let's go to Feng Yinxue and ask him to help me keep you, okay?" Zhang Ruifeng's voice unconsciously carried a bit of pleading.

But the woman didn't answer, and turned to face the lake, "After all, it's the same. Humans and ghosts have different paths. Du Lang, during his lifetime, because of his status, he couldn't be together in an open and honest way. We ended up separated. I hope that in the next life, we will be together." I can live a happy life without any scruples. So, are you willing to wait for my reincarnation, and then I will come to find you?"

Before Zhang Ruifeng could answer, the woman sang softly, it was still the "Peony Pavilion" that became popular in the whole Suzhou city, after clearing the song, she was speechless.

Until Zhang Ruifeng looked at the woman's gradually transparent body, the woman looked back and smiled lightly, "20 years later, I will come to find you."

Zhang Ruifeng stared blankly at the oil-paper umbrella, and murmured softly, "Su Lian, Su Lian..."

This time, no matter what, we have to walk hand in hand to the end of our lives.

Don't ask, when will we meet again, don't laugh at the wishes of the idiotic people in the world, because this is a time-limited waiting, I only want to wait for that person, with a shallow smile.

"This is, love?" Qingling's voice now has a sacred meaning.

Zhang Ruifeng raised his head, and saw Yinxue's expression was solemn, her clothes fluttering, and she walked slowly to his side, "Will my brother really wait for Sister Sulian for 20 years? If 20 years later, my sister has already forgotten you and didn't come to look for you." Woolen cloth?"

But see, Zhang Ruifeng smiled relievedly, "That's because you don't understand love. One day, you will meet someone who will bring you peace of mind and affect your emotions. Maybe there is someone more beautiful than her, who is more beautiful than her." He is a better person, but she is the only one who can make your heart move, even heartache, she will be the person you want to be with for a lifetime."

"My brother hasn't answered Xue'er yet, what if my sister forgets you?"

"Forget it, forget it, at least I remember, it's enough." Zhang Ruifeng looked at the boy's eyes full of doubts, and it was a little funny in the end, but he was just a child, why did you tell him this...

"Xue'er still doesn't understand, but for a lifetime..." At this moment, that extremely handsome face appeared in Xue Yin's mind, thinking of the other party's endless pampering, suddenly felt that there was an indescribable sweetness that surged mind.

"When you learn, jealousy, maybe you will know."

"envy?"

"Yeah! It's just that you want the other party to only look at you, only think about you, and only treat you well."

Love is selfish and exclusive.

Later, Zhang Ruifeng left with that oil painting with only outlines and no detailed faces. Later, Yin Xue heard his name, mostly on TV, and he became a well-known painter, a well-known painter of portraits , began to run all over the world.

Until 20 years later, the news reported his legendary and romantic New Year's Eve love. He met a painter in Venice and a beautiful Chinese girl, and wrote a song of artistic love.

Feng Yinxue looked at the moon emitting soft light in the sky, and thought about Zhang Ruifeng's words. Suddenly, the moonlight concentrated on him, forming a hazy circle of light. The red lotus mark between his eyebrows glowed faintly, and endless spiritual energy began to flow into him. Inside the body, the fox tails behind him all protruded, swaying openly in the air, if you look carefully, you can already see the ninth tail, looming.

When Louis opened the door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and his heart throbbed fiercely again. Snow Song, bathed in a white halo, was so clear and holy, like an elf who had fallen into the mortal world, no, more than an elf. Pure and more beautiful.

The man just looked at it like this, maintaining the movement of opening the door, staring at the young man in the halo, the blue eyes deeper than the sea, the color began to settle, his expression was unclear, as deep as a deep pool, and his left eye was like manzhusha Hua's bloody imprint was even more monstrous at this time, and it seemed to cover most of his face faintly.

I don't know how long it took, the halo around Snow Song began to dissipate slowly, and the tail also disappeared. At the same time, the bloody mark on Louis' left eye returned to its original state, but it appeared a little darker.

Yin Xue turned her head and smiled sweetly, shining brighter than the thousands of stars, "Louis, Xueer has finally cultivated her ninth tail!"

"Really?" Louis raised his hand to close the door, walked towards Xue Yin gracefully, and hugged the boy from behind, "Louis doesn't care how many tails Xue'er has, as long as he stays with Louis all the time."

"Okay! Xue'er will always be with Louis." Yin Xue said briskly.

The man gently rubbed his chin against Xue Yin's soft hair, "Then let's go home with Louis first!"

Louis thought of taking Yinxue back to his home, and suddenly felt a kind of indescribable emotion. This should be a pleasant journey.