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"Bang, bang!"

The fireworks are in full bloom, scattered like a brilliant meteor shower.

In front of the steps of Song Court, He Qingqing and Chen Hongzhu looked up together.

The cold wind blows the faint smell of gunpowder smoke.The color of the night sky changes, one flower remains unextinguished, and the next one lights up again, golden or green, scarlet or silvery white.

It made their faces bewitching for a while, and holy for a while.

"If it weren't for your engagement ceremony, I wouldn't have seen such beautiful fireworks." He Qingqing sighed.

"Although the fireworks are good, they are fleeting, and there is no smoke left." Before Chen Hongzhu finished speaking, someone from outside the path called out loudly: "Miss, I shouldn't bother you, but you should go back. You still have to Get ready for tomorrow's ceremony."

Chen Hongzhu frowned, and shouted: "What's the rush?!"

The outer door was silent, and another voice sounded: "Miss, please don't make things difficult for me. Mr. Wei has also come to pick you up in person."

Footsteps came chaotically, Chen Hongzhu jumped onto the peach blossom tree and took a look.

There are not only the chief deacon and deacons, but also people from the Discipline Hall and Law Enforcement Hall.More than [-] people came in a group, as if they were afraid that they would run away, and they didn't know whether they were here to escort or escort them.

He Qingqing said softly: "He must have come."

Chen Hongzhu's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Yes, if he hadn't come, how could this have happened?"

Her voice suddenly dropped again, "Actually, at this time, I, I hope he doesn't come."

"Since he's here, I'm going to see him." He Qingqing said with a smile.

Chen Hongzhu couldn't help showing surprise.

She found that He Qingqing not only swept away her timidity, but was also a hundred times bolder than ordinary female cultivators.

"If Miaoyan knows, I'm afraid she will go mad." Chen Hongzhu said.

The higher the status of the female cultivator of Xianyinmen, the more rules there are.Miaoyan will never meet the male monk without a letter of worship and a communication in the middle of the night.

He Qingqing said: "My master Qinxian's old illness broke out, my master Jiangyun Fairy and Miaoyan's master Wangshu Fairy stayed at Xianyinmen to attend to the sickness. I am Miaoyan's senior sister, where are you going and what are you seeing?" People, Junior Sister can't control them."

"I didn't like Miao Yan before, but now I feel that she must have many difficulties." Chen Hongzhu sighed softly.

"I know what you want to say. As long as she doesn't block my way, I don't want to make things difficult for her. There are too many enemies in front of me. If she is willing to stand back a little, I won't be able to see her."

He Qingqing laughed, her exquisite face was colorful under the light and shadow of fireworks, which reminded Chen Hongzhu of the ghostly mountain charm in human form.

Thinking of some rumors about the elder sister of Xianyinmen, and looking at the girl next to her, she felt that Night Breeze was starting to get cold.

The fireworks have dissipated, but the full moon is still there.

"Is it worth it?" Chen Hongzhu asked.

He Qingqing didn't answer: "Everyone can only go his own way. Once on the road, there is no turning back."

Chen Hongzhu thought, when the saints retire or fall one after another, the cultivation world is doomed to see the old fall and the new rise, who knows what will happen in the future.

After the fireworks and moonlight tonight have passed, there will be no more.

What about yourself?

Where will I go?

The sound of urging outside came again, noisy and noisy, and the chaotic lights approached.

"I want to see him too!" Chen Hongzhu said suddenly, she looked into He Qingqing's eyes, "I won't see you at the Qiankun Palace tomorrow, but tonight, or now!"

……

In order to prevent Song Qianji from getting closer to the other guests, the guest courtyard where they lived was extremely remote.

But when Song Qianji pushed open the window, he could only see the pale snow on the cliff.

The empty mountains face each other, lonely as snow.

Other sects, such as Ziyunguan, Qingyayuan, Hongye Temple, Xianyinmen, etc., can see the beautiful scenery of five-color carps leaping in the sea of ​​clouds.

The Wei family, Zhao family, Ji family and other big families can see the frozen Yaoguang Lake in the deep winter, which is as smooth as a mirror.

During the Dengwen Conference, the chess ghost book sage Qin Xian suddenly arrived, and the Huawei Sect felt the pressure. Even the head Xu Yun had a headache and didn't know how to arrange it.

Once a host who was timid and trembling, this time he finally felt elated and really felt the home court advantage.

——If you want Song Qianji, let Song Qianji watch the snow!

Meng Heze checked the utensils, tested the tea and snacks for poison, and was busy making the bed and folding the quilt.

Ji Chen jumped up and down holding the array disk, like a spinning top.

Song Qianji: "Don't be busy, we only stay for one night."

Ji Chen's subordinates didn't stop: "What if there is an assassin in the middle of the night?"

Lin Feiyuan lazily raised her hand: "The assassin is here, stop shouting."

Meng Heze passed by and punched him: "You're quite proud, aren't you?"

When there were no outsiders, Lin Feiyuan still maintained her disguise and concealed her cultivation, but ostentatiously occupied Song Qianji's reclining chair:

"Hey, Liu Xianguan from Hongfu County lives in the Taiping Palace. You are allowed to live in this broken tile house. They are all the same local fairy officials. You are still a Nascent Soul. Isn't this bullying people?"

"Isn't it good here?" Song Qianji asked. He stood under the eaves, watching the crystal ice hang glistening in the moonlight.

The snow water trickled down the cone tip, splashed, condensed into frost, and turned into a mess of jade and broken jade.

He looked at it comfortably, but it was a pity that there were no cold-resistant flowers and vegetables in such a good place?

"Okay, as long as you agree." Lin Feiyuan jumped onto the roof.In front of Song Qianji, two or three ice hangers fell off, breaking into seven or eight petals of ice.

Lin Feiyuan greeted Meng Heze and Ji Chen, "Go back and rest. I'm on the roof tonight."

Ji Chen blinked his big blank eyes and asked, "What are you doing on the roof all night? Looking at the moon?"

Lin Feiyuan said angrily: "We assassins don't have nights!"

Meng Heze snorted softly: "If you want to watch the night, just say so. Let's go, he is the leader of the assassins, no assassins can come in."

Ji Chen stubbornly walked out of the courtyard, laid down the last piece of formation material, and confirmed the formation.

As soon as he raised his head, he suddenly exclaimed: "Who said there are no assassins! These are not two... oh, here are fellow Taoists from Xianyin Sect? Excuse me, excuse me."

The two maids were wearing green dresses from the Xianyinmen Lake, and they were holding green gauze lanterns with low eyebrows.

From a distance, like two will-o'-the-wisps floating from the darkness.

Behind the maid, a woman in a mallow red dress lowered her head slightly.

"Fairy He, please come in." Ji Chen met He Qingqing in Qianqu County and knew that she was looking for Song Qianji.

Two maids stood on both sides of the gate, waiting with lanterns.

The girl remained silent, bowed her head and crossed the threshold, hurried past the laughing guard disciples, and walked into the courtyard where Song Qianji was.

"Fairy He, why are you..." Ji Chen had a strange intuition, looked carefully, and suddenly exclaimed, "Who are you?!"

Two figures flashed past, and the door of the small courtyard closed with a bang, Lin and Meng had already blocked the escape route of the visitors one after the other.

The girl said: "I have taken Yi Rong Pill, and I can only keep a cup of tea."

"You are..." Meng Heze found the voice very familiar.

"Chen Dao is friendly." Song Qianji's voice sounded.

Ji Chen clapped his hands violently, and was very excited: "As expected, I guessed correctly!"

As expected, Brother Song and Miss Chen had some interest in each other.

Ji Chen has learned many etiquettes of rich families since elementary school, but Song Qianji is an exception for him.He felt that if Brother Song killed someone, he would bury the body.If Brother Song elopes with Nvxiu Hua and escapes marriage tonight, or snatches a marriage in public in the Ming Palace, he will also help.

Meng Heze glanced at him and said coldly, "Control the messy thoughts in your head."

Ji Chen asked in surprise, "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

Song Qianji entered the room and poured a cup of hot tea.

Chen Hongzhu lowered his head and followed him into the room, his breath was short of breath, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

She couldn't help blaming herself for being impulsive.

It wasn't until Song Qianji handed her the tea that she felt her stiff and cold fingertips gradually warming up.

The door was opened by Song Qianji.He opened all the windows again to let in a period of bright moonlight.

He said to Ji Chen, "Light up the lamp."

Ji Chen lit a small candle at the corner of the table.

The room is not big enough for lighting, but it is dim and dim.

Song Qianji glanced at him: "Light up all the lights."

For a time, the doors and windows were wide open, the lights were shining brightly, and the room was as bright as day.

On the eve of their wedding, a noble female revision came here pretending to be someone else.

What's more, Song Qianji still has a good reputation, Lin Feiyuan is used to wandering around, and when he saw this, he thought of a few words of coaxing.

But Song Qianji put on such a serious posture, without a frivolous smile on his face.

Feeling bored, Lin Feiyuan patted Ji Chen on the shoulder: "Work, what are you looking at, don't you want to try your formation?"

"Will you try it with me?" Ji Chen suddenly became interested.

Chen Hongzhu silently swallowed a mouthful of crude tea.

It was the first time I tasted it in Songyuan, and it tasted so familiar.

But this time she didn't cough, and she didn't know what to say at this moment.

He Qingqing seems to have a kind of power that is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he becomes obsessed with just a few words to her.

I regret not coming, and I regret coming.Chen Hongzhu looked outside the house, she was always proud, if she was teased and made fun of at this time, she might wish to draw a sword and kill someone.

Fortunately, the three people around Song Qianji were very calm, they turned a blind eye to this and were still busy with their own affairs.

It seems that she didn't run at night, but just met Song Qianji on the road and said a few words.

Chen Hongzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes suddenly turned red.

Song Qianji took out a handkerchief: "Don't cry."

He was calm on the surface, but panicked in his heart, don't cry, don't cry.

Fortunately, Chen Hongzhu didn't answer, but instead glared at him: "I didn't cry! Did I cry?"

Under the candlelight, her face was extremely pale.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry." Song Qianji said helplessly, "You Daoist Chen, what's the reason for your visit late at night?"

Chen Hongzhu bowed her head: "I want to see you. I should blame you, but I want to thank you."

"I should thank you." Song Qianji said, "Xiao Meng, cough, about Meng Heze, thank you very much."

Chen Hongzhu was suddenly angry, as if she wanted to whip a whip: "You think I'm doing it for you? You want to repay me with gratitude?!"

It seems that every time they meet, she always gets angry after saying a few words.

"Of course it's not for me, and I don't want to repay you." Song Qianji said calmly.

"It's good that you know! Hey, I just saw Miss He."

Song Qianji nodded.It was expected that Xianyinmen would come to the banquet.

Chen Hongzhu didn't look at Song Qianji, but turned to look out the window: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. Looking at her, and looking at myself, I thought, there are always good times in a person's life. If you want rain, you have already taken advantage of it..."

Outside the window, there are dead trees and grass, and snow on the barren mountains.

Chen Hongzhu said: "It's like spring is over now, and winter is here, and there will be no more red flowers in this vast snowy land."

"Even though it's cold winter, you have to try whether you want the flowers to bloom." Song Qianji laughed.

Chen Hongzhu was puzzled: "How to try?"

She also laughed immediately, this is just a metaphor, expressing emotion through the scene.Song Qianji was dull, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Chen Hongzhu said: "I should go. Tomorrow, you, you be careful."

There is nothing more to say, the adventure is over.

Song Qianji sent her out.

Chen Hongzhu looked back and saw that man was wearing a brand new dress standing in the snow, with a straight figure, big sleeves hanging down, and gorgeous decorations.

The two temperaments of "plain and gentle" and "inhumane" are wonderfully blended in him.

When Chen Hongzhu walked away, Lin Feiyuan said: "It's all a lie to mess with flowers and have a good reputation. This person is so boring."

Meng Heze said coldly: "Brother Song is a gentleman, what do people like you know?"

Lin Feiyuan has always adhered to the principle of "I can blackmail myself, but others can't black me", and immediately provoked: "What kind of person am I? What kind of person am I? Tell me."

Ji Chen persuaded the fight honestly: "You guys stop arguing."

……

Wei Zhanyang reluctantly walked on the road leading to the Palace of Worry-free, looking at the woman around him from time to time.

Because of the passing water bridge incident during the day, a few rumors spread.

His father asked him to pick up Chen Hongzhu, and said a few soft words to show his love, so he had no choice but to pick him up.

The two of them had nothing to say along the way, and when they passed by Yaoguang Lake, he decided to speak first.

"Red Candle." He coughed lightly, and the people behind him deliberately kept a distance from them, leaving them space to be alone.

The girl in the white cloak stopped suddenly, and said via voice transmission: "You go. There is no need to send it off."

Wei Zhanyang was stunned, only to feel that the voice was familiar, and he was shocked: "Fairy Qingqing, is it you?!"

"Hush—" He Qingqing raised her index finger and put it on Zhu Hong's lips, and said softly, "You won't go out, right?"

Wei Zhanyang waved his hands behind him, signaling the group of people to go further.

His eyes sparkled, and his face flushed with excitement: "Of course, of course! I know, Fairy Qingqing is all for me."

He Qingqing thought, what the hell is he talking about?

Wei Zhanyang thought, she took the risk to pretend to be my fiancée and meet me in the middle of the night, what a deep and loyal relationship, we must have fallen in love at first sight, and we fell in love with each other!

Under the moonlight, Yaoguang Lake is extremely beautiful, and there is a curl of cold mist floating on the glass-like ice.

The stone pavilion in the center of the lake is like a bead, with Qionghua Yushu on both sides, and people around you seem to be caged in fairy clouds.

The world is covered with silver, and everyone is not fascinated by the snow scene at night.

"Everyone says that Fairy Miaoyan is the most beautiful woman in the world. But I don't think she is real. Every expression on her is the same. Looking at her is like looking at the lake from the clouds. You can't see the lake and mountains, but only the cold mist." Wei Zhanyang gave birth to courage, "Fairy Qingqing, I must tell you that you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

"You like my face?" He Qingqing said quietly.

"Of course it's not just about the face, how can I be a superficial person?"

Wei Zhanyang's thoughts were flying, Chen Hongzhu has a favorite, and Hua Weizong can marry her to Lingshi Mine.

But Chen Hongzhu has no real power, and after the merger, Xu Yun is still in charge of Huawei Sect's affairs.

Compared with it, of course Xianyinmen is better, and the elder sister He Qingqing is better.

Fortunately, the engagement ceremony has not yet been held, and it is not yet the time to be overwhelmed!

"I'll go back tonight and tell my father that I'm retiring tomorrow!" Wei Zhanyang said excitedly.

He Qingqing was a little surprised, more confused: "You want to divorce?"

"For the sake of the fairy, I am willing to go through all kinds of difficulties and dangers."

He Qingqing laughed suddenly, the sound shook the branches with snow.

Wei Zhanyang's face turned pale: "Keep your voice down, don't let people find out that you are not a red candle."

He Qingqing glanced at him, before turning around and leaving, she smiled lightly and said, "With this little courage, why are you still retiring the engagement?"