starry night orchid

Sure enough, a place with Lu Xiaofeng will never be peaceful...

When Sikong Zhaixing skimmed up to the ridge of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and saw a dozen people standing there, he couldn't help but sighed again for his foresight. Arrogant.Even so, he just sat down on the glazed tile, as if those people didn't exist at all, he was just here to watch this decisive battle, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

What happened afterwards, Sikong Zhaixing was helpless and speechless.Ye Gucheng in the Hall of Supreme Harmony is fake, but the real Ye Gucheng actually helped people conspire in the emperor's old son's bedroom.The fake Ye Gucheng was killed by the disciples of the Tang Sect, and the extra dozen people fought with the palace guards, killing and being killed, and the Forbidden City, which belongs to the supreme place in the world, was soaked in blood like this.

When Lu Xiaofeng stopped Ye Gucheng's sword in the emperor's dormitory, Sikong Zaixing and others also rushed over one after another, watching the scene, they just became more and more powerless.Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, is a lonely and proud swordsman who has been famous for a long time in the Jianghu. No one can figure out the reason for usurping the throne.

Ximen Chuuxue has also arrived, and he regards Ye Gucheng's move as dishonesty, and he is dishonest, he said coldly: "A dishonest person is not worth a sword at all."

However, the overall situation has been defeated, and Ye Gucheng, whose reputation has fallen, still maintains such a proud and unparalleled posture, and said indifferently: "Those who learn swords only need to be sincere to the sword, and don't need to be sincere to others."

That's all for now.

It's just that all of this is like a big drama in the end. After the excitement of the sound of gongs and drums, it returns to calm, even more solemn than calm.Still the Supreme Harmony Hall, still the two white-clothed swordsmen, September [-]th, the top of the Forbidden City, completely cut off.

Seeing that piece of swords and shadows intertwined and unpredictable, Sikong Zhaoxing felt dull.Suddenly, he missed Rongrong very much. This kind of longing was the second time since Su Rongrong was in Sikong Zaixing's life, and these two times were completely different encounters.

When he was captured by mistake and fell into Jin Jiuling's hands, it was the first time that Sikong Zaixing missed Rongrong so deeply.At that time, all he cared about was Rongrong, and it was the first time he realized that Rongrong had occupied such an important place in his heart.The warm smile that he can see every time he goes home can comfort his home that has traveled all the way, and he misses and feels guilty.He was the one who brought Rongrong back home, but at that time he could no longer see the future, he didn't know what would happen if Rongrong stayed in that home alone, after all, he was the one who asked her to stay there and wait day by day of.That experience can be said to be close to death, so when he returned home, the only remaining thought of Sikong Zaixing was not to be separated again.

Up to now, Rong Rong has become his wife, a unique existence in this life.But on this top of the Forbidden City, it is obvious that you can overlook all living beings, it is obviously a place where you can see the panoramic view of the capital, and it is obvious that Rongrong is not too far away for him to reach, but he starts to miss it again.

His vision was still in the shadow of the sword, but Sikong Zaixing's thoughts had drifted away.This battle caused chaos in the world, caused turmoil in the capital, and even almost shook the throne of the emperor. Sikong Zhaoxing felt that when this battle came to an end, it would not only end with these, but also his heart that was always ready to move because of these things in the world. .The vicissitudes of the world are not worth what a place with Rongrong can bring him, even if it is only a brief moment of warmth.

The two swords interlaced, and the winner was already divided.Finally, there was only one white-clothed swordsman standing on the top of the Forbidden City, and that person was Ximen Chuuxue.The other was dressed in white clothes that had been dyed blood. When Ye Gucheng fell on the glazed tiles, it was just as the sun was rising.

"It turned out to be him who won." When Sikong Zaixing heard Lu Xiaofeng beside him say such a sentence, his voice was extremely low, as if he couldn't believe it, but also seemed to be lucky for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Lu Xiaoji, Rongrong and I treat you to a drink. We owe you a wedding banquet and we won't renege on it." Sikong Zhaixing also said this to Lu Xiaofeng in a low voice.Then, regardless of whether Lu Xiaofeng listened to it or not, when everyone was still immersed in the result of this world-defying battle, Sikong Zhaixing had already jumped down from the Hall of Supreme Harmony and rushed towards the gate of the palace.No one stopped it, because no one had reacted at all.

Sikong Zhaixing even climbed over the wall and returned home, because he still didn't take off his disguise, and it was too early, he didn't want to disturb others.In his and Rong Rong's room, there was still a weak candle burning.Sikong Zhaixing didn't know if Rongrong was still awake and worried about him, or forced herself to go to sleep as he said, and just waited to see him when she woke up.He just stopped outside the door, tore off the human skin mask on his face, and after a little slowing down, he gently opened the door and walked in.

The candlelight in the room was weak, and the remaining light had been obliterated by the sunlight shining into the room through the window paper.Sikong Zhaixing blew out the candles, then walked towards the bed, carefully sat down beside the bed, he watched Rongrong's sleeping face with gentle eyes.Rong Rong was half covered with the quilt, and leaned against the head of the bed in her outer clothes to sleep, her breathing was light and shallow, but her brows were slightly wrinkled, apparently she was not sleeping peacefully.

Looking at Rongrong's slightly frowned brows, Sikong Zhaixing felt that those wrinkles seemed to be wrenching his heart, making him feel depressed and uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and lightly touched the center of Rongrong's eyebrows with his fingertips. Gradually smoothed, he nodded in satisfaction and closed his hands.His gaze moved down slightly, and he didn't expect to meet those familiar eyes. Only then did Sikong Zhaoxing realize that Rongrong had woken up and was silently looking at him.

Looking at each other, Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help but hesitate for a moment when he withdrew his hand, and when he came to his senses, he reached out to touch Rongrong's cheek again, then leaned forward, and kissed lightly between the brows that he had just smoothed, Just at that very close distance, she said softly: "Rongrong, I'm back."

When Rong Rong first woke up, she was still in a daze, thinking she was dreaming, but now that the temperature is so real, she is finally sure that the Sikong Zhaixing in front of her is not a phantom she made up in her dream.Sikong Zhaixing's words fell into her ears, and she just responded softly, then stood there just looking at him, but when Sikong Zhaixing was about to speak again, she suddenly stretched out the bracelet and put it around his neck.

"Rongrong?" Somewhat surprised by Rongrong's reaction, Sikong Zaixing patted Rongrong's back and called her out.

"Just come back."

Rongrong's voice was close to a whisper, and it rang in his ears softly, with a part of fear, but a part of attachment, circling softly around his ears.Sikong Zhaixing finally just hugged Rongrong tightly, he finally understood some things, and he finally let go of some things, only the warmth in his arms, he would never let go of this life.

Sikong Zhaixing's laughing voice slowly sounded: "Yes, I'm back..."

The author has something to say: (￣_￣|||) The second volume is finally finished. .

The next chapter will enter the last volume, and it will probably not be as long as this volume =. =