Flashy Dream of Thunderbolt

The mountains in the distance are rolling and rolling, and there is still a faint mist in the air. Because it has just rained, the blowing wind still has a little moisture and the fragrance of green grass.The bright moon did not return to Shen Linshui, and the raindrops on the tip of the grass had not had time to disappear. Xian Lingxi's walk slightly wetted the hem of her skirt.

"Girl, you're finally here! I haven't come back for so long, I thought it was the girl and Juejun who quarreled." As soon as Xi Yan'er poked her head, she was pleasantly surprised to find that Xian Lingxi appeared here. He had recently learned some skills, I want to show it in front of Xian Lingxi.

The reason why Xian Lingxi came to Mingyue Not Returning to Shen was that he was invited by Mr. Fei to participate in a game that he brought back from another realm.Because Mr. Wei said it was a private game and asked her to come alone, she didn't bring anyone.

The breeze was blowing, and Mr. Fei came here in a bright yellow dress. He looked at Xian Lingxi, who was also wearing a goose yellow gauze dress, and said in a very happy mood: "Xi Yan'er, Mai is pestering Miss Xian again. Go make a cup of Juexin tea."

Xi Yan'er pouted unhappily and complained to Jun Fei: "Ah? It's making tea again. I hate making tea the most, because I have to pick up that tasteless white feather pine branch in the back mountain."

Seeing Xi Yan'er's reluctance, she raised her hand and said, "Forget it, this kind of refreshing and soothing tea is not to my taste, besides, Xi Yan'er doesn't like making tea either. , don't make him busy anymore."

"You, this child will be spoiled by you sooner or later." Although Jun Fei said so, he didn't let Xi Yan'er make tea anymore.

This meeting with Xian Lingxi, very Jun has other purposes, some time ago he was traveling outside, just to relax a little, and when he came back, he heard rumors in the world that Su Zhenzhen personally carried Xian Lingxi on his back to Fushengmeng Pavilion.

Does she think he is dead?

"Lingxi, I called you here. Is there someone to take care of the group of wounded you are raising?"

"I asked Bingxuan to bring them to the Fushengmeng Pavilion. You don't want to hurt me any more, and I don't want to change my title of Huacai and Hanguang into something like a good hand and a benevolent heart. It's just that there is always someone Some half-dead people fell in front of me, some of them, it’s not enough if we don’t save them.”

Very Jun knew what happened, but he still chose to say against his conscience: "This is all doing good deeds."

"A good deed?" Xian Lingxi looked at Mr. Fei in disbelief, and thinking of who she had taken in after he was away for a while, she said, "The person I saved recently was named Lonely Hou. I just want to tell you that if people in the martial arts world know that they are coming to trouble me, the first thing I will do is to drag you down.”

"Lingxi, even if you don't trust me, you don't have to be so obvious." Very Jun pretended to be heartbroken and covered his heart and said, "I'm far away in the sky, and I still think about your favorite food."

"It's not like that." Very Jun's acting skills made Xian Lingxi laugh, she covered her mouth and giggled, "Your food is so good, you don't have that kind of morbid beauty that Xizi holds her heart in."

Seeing that Xian Lingxi was able to be happy, the beauty smiled, and the country was overwhelmed, which also relieved the unhappy mood of the very gentleman.He knew that although Xian Lingxi said so, he trusted and relied on him very much in his heart. The bright moon does not return to the sun, which is a quiet place, and Xian Lingxi is the wind chime by the window, which makes him as silent as stagnant water. The heart is enlivened by the sound of Lingling.

Her beauty, her agility, and her laughter are all his, and no one can take them away.

He firmly believes that as long as he has enough strength and a deep enough layout, he can get everything he wants.

If the most beautiful dream of a person does not belong to him, it will be shattered.Similarly, if Xian Lingxi can't belong to him, then destroy it.

"Lingxi." There was an infatuation and tenderness that the very gentleman couldn't control himself: "Let's play a game."

"Okay, what game?"

"Before talking about the rules of the game, let's talk about the stakes first. Without stakes, how boring is the game?"

"Yeah?" It was the first time Xianlingxi heard Mr. Fei make a bet with her. She rolled her eyes, and felt that she had nothing to lose, so she readily agreed, "Okay, okay, if you lose, take Xi Yan'er brought me back to Fushengmengge to live in for 100 years."

"Yes." Very Jun's drooping eyelids concealed his emotions. He was like a sugar-coated hunter, luring his prey into the trap step by step: "Then if you lose, you will stay in the moon and never return." Shen 50 years, how about it?"

"Ha, why not?" Hearing that Mr. Fei still allowed himself 50 years, Xian Lingxi put her hands on the table and said confidently: "I am proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, song and fu, just wait for me Xi Yan'er will be hungry after taking it away."

Moreover, 50 years is just a snap of her fingers for her, and it doesn't matter whether she wins or loses.

"Okay." Very Jun took out the Wenxin tea you got from Rumen from his bosom, put it in front of Xianlingxi and said, "This is the tea I got from Fengru Wuqing, and it is also the second level of Haozheng Five Ways. I heard that the test is very interesting, so let's see who can get out of the demon first, how about it?"

Xian Lingxi lacked interest, she pinned the pattern on the teacup with her fingers and said in disappointment: "It's something to test the demons, I thought it was fun. I don't cultivate immortals to seek the Tao, so what do you do to test the demons?"

"Don't you wonder what your inner demon is?"

"What's so curious, Master's business has been put aside, and I heard the news about the god of death again, life is very good."

She felt that even if there was some inner demon, it would be fine to hide it in the bottom of her heart, so why pull it out again and torture herself?Also, what is the place of Haozheng Wudao, and what does Fei Jun do there?

"Oh." The very king saw that Xian Lingxi was really not interested, so he took away the Wenxin tea.

If you don't drink, don't drink, he has other games to keep her.

Hearing the unbelievable answer, Xian Lingxi snatched the tea back from his hand, and she said: "Your voice is too perfunctory, hum, just drink it, when the time comes, it won't come out as fast as I do, but Don't admit defeat."

"I am very willing to bet and admit defeat."

Jian Xianlingxi raised her head and drank it, very Jun showed a triumphant smile, and then drank the rest of the tea along the spot where her lips touched.

The illusion, I already know it is an illusion, so how can I fall into the demon again?Xian Lingxi looked at the simulated villagers everywhere, smelled the fragrance of flowers in the air, and admired the person who could make this kind of tea. .

A villager A carrying a shovel said, "Hey, have you heard? That martial arts celebrity Su really wants to hold a wedding in Liuli Wonderland."

The woman wearing a headscarf asked: "What, people who practice Taoism can also get married."

Villager A said in a showy tone: "You don't know that, his wife Feng Cailing has come back to life."

Villager B asked without knowing anything: "What does it mean to be alive again?"

"It literally means, isn't his wife, Feng Cailing, dead for a long time? And she came back to life suddenly a while ago. Su Zhenzhen loves his wife. No, just after the reunion, there is going to be a wedding, really. I envy the dead."

"If you say that, don't worry your mother-in-law will make you kneel on the washboard."

Hearing the villagers' conversations, Xian Lingxi's heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a big hand. She pulled the corners of her mouth upwards, trying to look like she didn't care, and then told herself that this was all an illusion, all fake, Feng Cailing will always only be Su Huan's true memory, she is the only one who can stand by his side and accompany him on this river and lake road.

"A family of three, sweet and sweet. Don't look at Su Zhenzhen, who is usually ascetic. When he sees his wife, his eyes are sweeter than honey."

"Nonsense, do you know how much his wife has paid for him? The story back then, when told now, makes people cry."

Xian Lingxi covered her eyes with her right hand. In this illusion, her emotions would be magnified. She could no longer laugh, but tried hard to restrain herself and suppress her dark thoughts.

Villager A said: "Life and death are inseparable, talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. If I say this to women, it is just to please women. If Su really said it, then it must be true." Seriously, it's not like you don't know that in the days when his wife died, he never got close to a woman."

"There are many beautiful women around him who admire him. Even if you don't marry a wife, you can take a concubine." While talking, Villager B showed a wretched expression and began to lust.

"Bah, you think he looks at faces like you do." The woman rolled her eyes at Villager B and said, "Those vixens outside are all shameless, and men with wives are still jumping on them, it's really embarrassing. "

Villager B's hands and feet were not very clean, so he went to pinch the woman's face, but the woman hid her: "Haha, your man took a concubine two days ago, did he leave you in the cold? You are full."

"Hmph! Hungry ghost, get out of here." The woman was a little annoyed.

Jealousy is a deeply buried seed, and the mask of magnanimity she wears will be cracked every inch because of the germination of the seed of jealousy. It is the practice of a saint to say that she does not ask for anything in return. How could she not ask for something in return?She is waiting for Su Huanzhen to respond to everything she has paid for, the time she has given, the effort she has put in.

Yes, she is jealous, she regrets, obviously she was the one who saw Suzhen first, why doesn't Suzhen belong to her?She paid no less than anyone else.

In the real world, Wei Jun, who had never entered the illusion at all, quietly held the teacup. He looked at the tears gradually flowing from under Xian Lingxi's hollow eyes, and gently wiped them clean for her.They are all people who can't extricate themselves from the abyss of jealousy. They all dare not speak clearly for various reasons.On the road of love, they all try their best to leave space and retreat for each other.

But the taste of jealousy makes people crazy. The moment after hearing the news that Suzhen really betrayed her, he even thought about making a move now, but his reason stopped him. The most important thing to wash away the shame and resentment in the past is love Important, if before, he can easily make a choice.

And now?He can only hesitate and hesitate until the day when he can have both.

"Look, he doesn't love you, you forget that he is with me." Very Jun touched her tear-stained face, he leaned forward and kissed her eyes lightly, that gentle movement It seems to treat the most precious treasure in the world: "If you belong to me, I will never let you cry, even in the illusion, I will be the one who loves you the most."

The author has something to say:

That Wenxin tea was improved by Guagua, if the dosage is too strong, he will take it off 23333