[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

Wordy, finally waiting until Huaiwei, such a big person was directly ignored.

Huaiwei became more and more irritable, suppressing her impatience, and looked at him with a frown.

Feng Nian's eyes were filled with hope, and he said eagerly and cautiously: "I have something to ask you, you must tell me, you can't lie to me."

"Even if you are my son, you can't talk to me like that." Huai Wei blurted out, ignoring Feng Nian's pitiful tone, swung him away, turned and left.

Feng Nian bumped into the stone railing, covered his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood. Looking at Huaiwei's leaving back, he bit his lip hard.

Half a month later, the sword was about to be forged, and Murong Ziying didn't see Huai Wei for half a month, and cast all her thoughts into it.In the past, he had been separated for decades, and he was unspeakably yearning, but he was indifferent, but now he has not seen her for more than ten days, and he is scratching his heart.

Huaiwei broke in alone in the middle of the night, which surprised Murong Ziying. He only took one step forward to find out that something was wrong with Huaiwei.

"Murong." Huai Wei's eyes were full of tenderness, like the water of early spring, she hugged Murong Ziying directly, pinched his chin and kissed him deeply.

Murong Ziying was slightly moved, her eyes were half covered, her panting was long, and after a while she said: "You are very happy."

Huai Wei was happy, and he couldn't help being happy, curling the corners of his lips into a smile.

"Yes, I am very happy, what I have always wanted to do for thousands of years, finally, finally..." Huaiwei hugged the person in his arms tightly, speechless with excitement, he just smiled, his eyes sparkling, like A happy child who just wants to find someone to act like a baby and share.

Sure enough, Huaiwei lowered his head and rubbed Murong Ziying's cheek, leaned into his ear and said: "Murong, come with me, I want you to watch, you will be happy for me."

Even though he didn't know what happened, Murong Ziying also felt happy. He didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded and said: "The sword will be cast when the sun rises, so wait."

"Okay, I'll wait here." After Huaiwei finished speaking, she turned around in the room, wandering around, unable to stop at all.

Murong Ziying could only look at him helplessly, unable to look away.

The sun had only just risen, and the pale golden sunlight shone into the house. It was still cold, but it made people feel warm. The fire was already extinguished. Murong Ziying put the forged dagger into the scabbard and handed it to the person beside him.

A short sword that is more than one foot long. A divine bird is outlined in several lines on the sword body. It is a phoenix pattern made in the Yin and Shang Dynasties. The scabbard is made of cold iron, which can restrain the burning energy of the sword body. .

Huai Wei obviously liked this dagger, looked at it carefully for a long time, put it on his waist, and walked out with Murong Ziying.

In the corridor not far from the door, Feng Nian sat on the ground leaning against the wall, already unconscious, with blood on his mouth.Huaiwei went over to cut his pulse, and found that he had suffered serious internal injuries from the beating last night, so she used spiritual power to heal him.

"You and I were supposed to miss each other, but we finally met. It's God's will." Huaiwei sighed, and wiped away the blood for him, "Feng Nian, how can there be any thoughts, it must be a mistake."

The voices gradually rose, someone would come over soon, Huaiwei embraced Murong Ziying, spread her phoenix wings and rushed into the sky.

[-] times

In Chang'an, there are no traces of the war and chaos, it seems that the prosperity is still there, and Huaiwei has returned to this place.

This time, however, they were just passing through.Huaiwei took Murong Ziying directly into the deep mountains of the Qinling Mountains. Although the walk in the dense forest was not fast, his purpose was clear.

Murong Ziying didn't know where he was going, but he felt something unusual, the dense and quiet forest was gradually losing birds, and his heart sank.

As long as there are birds in this world, Changqin can know the landscape, but there are no birds in the place he is going to, and he must not want Changqin to find it.Wumeng Linggu only had birds after that barrier was broken.

Huaiwei was in a happy mood all the way, often chatting and laughing with Murong Ziying, seeing that he seemed to be worried, she even deliberately teased him, but unfortunately, she always made fun of him.

In the evening, I found a flat place, Huaiwei caught a rabbit and roasted it, and after a while, it was sizzling and delicious, and the flickering fire illuminated his face indefinitely, he was talking enthusiastically, but Murong Ziying In a daze.

Huai Wei puffed up her cheeks and complained: "Murong, you are really not as cute as you were when you were young, if this continues, I won't like you anymore."

Murong Ziying turned her head to look at him at once, her anger was hidden in the flickering flames.Huaiwei was already a little cute in his temperament, but Murong Ziying was extremely uncomfortable with such a pretentious gesture to tease herself, and said this sentence that he never wanted to hear.

Huai Wei just smiled lightly, jokingly and complacently, her pampering expression was like an attractive poison.

Murong Ziying lowered her eyes, turned her body sideways, slowly leaned on his shoulder, found a comfortable position, and said coldly, "You can't be at my mercy whether you like it or not."

"Murong..." Probably tired, Huai suppressed his smile slightly, and stopped talking, but felt more and more pity in his heart, he didn't know what to do to make the one he loves truly happy, but he was at a loss.

After a long silence, Murong Ziying tugged at his sleeve suddenly: "Hey, be careful it burns."

The rabbit meat stand on the fire has not been moved for a long time, the bottom has been blackened, and there is a faint smell of mush, but Huaiwei said: "Although I am a mortal body, I don't need to eat, you are so comfortable, How can I have the heart to push you away for a baked rabbit."

Murong Ziying only said indifferently: "If you don't eat, how can you bother yourself? With your spiritual power and martial arts, is it difficult to turn over objects in the air?"

"It's really incomprehensible..." Huaiwei shook her head, condensing her hair with spiritual energy, but she didn't notice Murong Ziying chuckled secretly.

The two cuddled each other like this, whispered sweetly, and gradually fell asleep until dawn, when the sun was high and the forest was still cloudy and cold.

They were leaning on each other, as if huddled together in the cold, a woman approached from behind, her figure was as fragile as a willow, with beautiful eyebrows and red lips, bright autumn eyes, long hair in half curly hair, brushing her body like ink, she was even more charming Like a flower, it attracts people's care and love.

The woman bowed her head deeply, peeking at it from time to time, and protruding forward with small steps, seemingly cautious and timid.

Murong Ziying got up suddenly, the girl slipped in fright and fell to the ground, sprained, the girl trembled, covered her lips with her sleeve and looked at him timidly.

Her eyes seem to make people lose their souls, they are so clear and pure, penetrating and fragile, just like glass crystals, just one glance can make people's hearts soften, no one can bear to let her be pitiful.

But when Murong Ziying saw her face, she opened her eyes slightly, she didn't show pity, instead she frowned and took half a step back.Huai Wei immediately stood up, hugged him and asked worriedly, then went to look at the woman, perhaps touched by the tenderness and pitifulness, froze for a moment, then stepped forward to help her.

The woman put down her sleeves, revealing her entire face, looking up at Huai Wei in a confused and pitiful manner, as if resenting Murong Ziying's hard heart.

Huaiwei who wanted to go forward was also stopped by Murong Ziying, seeing his expression of not wanting to say anything, Huaiwei said softly: "If you don't want me to go, I won't go, let's go."

"Cure her." Murong Ziying couldn't bear it, the woman was weak and injured, she was afraid that something would happen if she was alone here.

Huai Wei responded, as if she hadn't done anything, she and Murong Ziying turned to leave, but the wound on the woman's foot had disappeared.If you don't give that woman a look, no matter how pitiful and cute she is, you can't gain anything from it.

Murong Ziying felt that she was stepping on the quicksand swamp, sinking deeper and deeper without the power to resist, Huaiwei's gentle love was the most captivating, and a little pampering and stimulation would easily make his possessiveness even stronger.

Lin Zhongjing was so angry that Murong Ziying lowered her head and walked for a long time before asking: "Your Highness, can you tell that the woman looks like a person?"

"I feel it, but... I don't know who she looks like, I can't remember, just looking at her looks, it hurts a little." Huai Wei rubbed her temples, smiled wryly, looked up at the woman who was cut by the dense forest. The broken sky, he tried to piece it together with fragmented memories, but he couldn't figure out why, he just wanted to grasp the support around him at a loss, and looked at Murong Ziying, "Tell me."

"No." Murong Ziying shook his head, he paused, and then asked, "Will Your Highness forget me?"

"No." Huai Wei did not hesitate.

No matter what, he couldn't keep a complete memory. People similar to that woman must be extremely important, otherwise he would feel distressed, but he still forgot, so that only illusory feelings remained.

However, Murong Ziying is different, he is unique because...

Huai Wei didn't say anything superfluous, but Murong Ziying's eyes cast him with full confidence.The world is vast, whether you walk or stop, it is enough to have each other.

There was no sound of frightened birds, but the panicky shouts from behind continued, the woman chased after her, and she ran in a mess and was in an ugly mess. She seemed to be being chased by a ghost, staring at Huai Wei, and rushed towards her like crazy. .

"Prince, His Royal Highness! You must save me, I didn't do it voluntarily, no! They are leaving, you save me, save me..." The woman grabbed Huaiwei's clothes, knelt on the ground begging hysterically, desperate Crying and crying, tearing freely, opening eyes and thinking nervously, how can there be a meek appearance just now.

Huaiwei felt an inexplicable pain in her heart, just as she was about to reach out her hand, Murong Ziying helped her up one step ahead of him: "Please explain carefully."

The woman sobbed for a while, her tears wouldn't fall, the pear blossoms were raining, she frowned slightly at the sight, then she went to think about who she looked like, Murong Ziying felt so depressed, she tugged Huai slightly.

The woman who was still terrified just now seemed to notice this little move, turned her eyes away, and smiled maliciously and pitifully: "For thousands of years, my family has changed many places to hide from you. They want to kill you forever in their dreams. , It’s really disgusting to steal your life, it’s better to die. They want my life, let me swallow the disguise Gu, hold you back with the appearance similar to your wife, and cover them to leave, I just want to live, I If I want to live, what kind of family relatives, they all want my life. They haven't detoxified