sun song

A breeze brought a slightly muffled voice.

"Are you okay?" A big hand was placed in front of me.

I looked up and saw that the blue hair was tied by a jade crown and hung on one side, and his face was a combination of rigidity and softness.On one side is the iron mask, reflecting the coldness of the ice and snow; from the other side, the snow-skinned high nose and thin lips, is it a flawed beauty?

A white brocade jacket with a black gem-encrusted belt, and a green emerald pendant.These are not the main points, look at his eyes, the blue is like the fountain of flowing water, gushing out a clear spring.

Since he doesn't reveal his identity, then I won't expose it either.

I put my hand on his palm and started to fight with a little effort.

Hearing the emptiness of the surroundings and seeing the weakness of the setting sun, I said, "Thank you! Who are you and why are you wearing a mask?"

He ignored my question at all, and asked instead: "Are you from the kitchen?"

I nodded.

"It's hard work in the kitchen, isn't it?"

When he smiled, it was as if hot spring water had washed the earth, leaving only softness and warmth.

I said honestly: "It's okay, except that I thought about nearly a thousand different dishes in two months."

He took my kind reminder as a complaint, and ignored it: "So you are the one who stayed in the kitchen for two months and didn't leave! Are you good at martial arts?"

"I have only practiced boxing and kicking, and I don't understand internal strength at all."

He just nodded and said, "No wonder you can't feel your inner strength."

"Your martial arts should be very good, right?"

This is a question I've racked my brains to figure out, and he's wasting my labor!Only sent four words: "How can I see it?"

I was more succinct than him: "Intuition."

He was slightly stunned: "Do you trust your intuition so much?"

It seemed that there was nothing to ask, so I simply changed the subject: "Your eyes are blue, very beautiful, very similar to some people."

"who?"

"It's some Gentiles. They are all blond and blue-eyed. They think white, gold, and blue are sacred colors."

"You have a lot of knowledge, and you will take me to meet these foreigners some other day. I have something to do today, so I will leave first!"

After speaking, he left directly.Xuanbing snow, setting sun back.

Xiaoyue is juanjuan, a little bit cold, very ethereal, decorated with night, and sprinkled with brilliance in the courtyard.

Walking into Ning Jingxuan's room, smelling of alcohol and crying, a familiar hug was sent to her face.The gentle breath in my ear, and the sound of "Qing'er" broke my heart to pieces.

After reading it, he started to bite my neck again. I got angry for a moment and pushed him to hit the table: "Be sober!"

He fell to the ground and didn't get up anymore, curled up in a ball with his arms around his knees, still muttering words, basically calling him "Qing'er".

Could it be that Qing'er is one of Yuzhu and Zifan?

Looking at his appearance, it became more and more blurred, more and more unreachable like the rising sun...

He is him, Qinger's Ning Jingxuan, not Chen Tianqing's Ning Jingxuan, never again, never again...

Sighing, he hugged him to the bed, coquettish and haggard together constituted his current appearance.

No matter how much I don't want to give up, I shouldn't bother him anymore.

Caress the back of his head.

How many years have flown by, full of tenderness, flowing down the wine red hair.

Is this the last time?

When the moon was hidden in the dawn, he should live his life, and I should go back to Xinglu to protect his divine body in the previous life.

But my child... Traveling through space can destroy both body and spirit with little carelessness. How can I take my child on an adventure?

The window was locked on the moon, the candlelight became weaker, and suddenly two beams of light flashed out!

I squeezed out a smile: "Wake up."

He sat up immediately.If it wasn't for the smell of alcohol in the room, I thought he had been faking it all along!

"Did you see Xue Jia today?"

Sighing secretly, how could he become a different kind of person every moment?

"You know that too, so what are you going to do next?"

"Find out the whereabouts of the Canghai Divine Pearl."

I nodded.

I forgot that he was my "assistant", and I couldn't stay here without him.

"But I don't want you to go." Ning Jingxuan whispered in my ear, the breath spread to my cheeks, and a few traces of warmth spread.

I laughed, the smile was quite uncomfortable, and my whole face was stiff: "Why should I go? What benefits do you give me?"

He raised his lips with an expression of indifference: "Do you want money, only this body, and it's up to you to dispose of it."

I looked at him carefully from top to bottom, from left to right: "Ugly scar, ugly beard, foul smell of alcohol, and a stinky mouth that can't say anything good?"

I just love it to the core.

"I can't go if I want to, and I can't go if I don't want to. In short, I don't need your beauty trap!"

Beauty trap?Where do we start?

"Young master Ning thinks too much of himself, how could the slave family destroy their image for an irrelevant person?"

"In this way, the young master is too worried. The young master is also worried that the girl will be plotted against."

In fact, what he said was not unreasonable, Xue Jia should take more precautions.

Regardless of whether his words are a joke or from the heart, I will cherish them as leaves of memory forever.

When I can think of something else, the green leaves are all I remember, right?

I chuckled lightly: "Tianqing will always stand by Ning Jingxuan's side, relying on his fearsome waves and snow, I will build a bridge across the sea for you!"

"You don't have to help me." Ning Jingxuan turned his face away, and said so in a fit of anger.

What is he so angry about?

"Thousands of money are hard to buy, I'm happy! Besides, that guy made Miaoxi kill people everywhere, so he should teach him a lesson."

"It's not too much to pay for your life! It's just that the lesson is too cheap for him?"

"If you killed him, shouldn't you also pay for his life? If things go on like this, everyone will be wiped out! Ning Jingxuan, have you ever killed anyone?"

He shook his head: "I really don't know what kind of world you are in that can make you so merciful. If it were me, I would definitely kill anyone! Although no one has asked me to do it yet."

I let out a sigh of relief: "That's good, I don't want you to kill people. I hate my hands, they are dirty!"

"Where is it dirty? I think it's fine if it's white, clean, thin, and long. You must have no choice but to kill him. Don't blame yourself!"

Ning Jingxuan slapped my hand off with a serious face, but my heart trembled when I heard it.

He, remember what I said to Day Feather?

"I was too cowardly back then. I shouldn't have hid in the cherry blossom forest and waited for him to be controlled by the black dragon and Xuanxie Zihua after killing everyone. I should have stood up to stop him and bring back his memory."

"The past is the past, don't mention it again! If he knows, he definitely doesn't want you to do this!"

Although the tone was an order, it was enough to fill the room with wisps of warm light...