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With the support of Dongfang Yuqing and Hua Qiangu, Rong Yange was about to go to the guest room to take a rest, but on the way, he met Yun Yin who was walking towards him with a dazed expression.

Hua Qiangu stared at Yunyin, and asked tentatively, "Senior brother Yunyin, where is Yunyi? Did he escape?"

Yun Yin frowned slightly, and replied sadly: "I chased him to Yingzui Rock, and he said that he would rather die than come back with me for trial, and then he jumped off the cliff and committed suicide."

"What?" Hua Qiangu was shocked, and couldn't help looking at Rong Yange and Dongfang Yuqing. The former looked neither sad nor happy, while the latter pretended to be surprised, but he didn't notice that the latter was secretly examining Yun Yin in front of him. eyes.

"Deputy head, the head is injured, hurry up and help the head back to the room to rest, don't worry about me." Yun Yin was still lonely and sad.

Seeing the injured Rong Elegy looking tired and too lazy to speak, Hua Qiangu tactfully consoled him, saying: "Anyway, Taoist Master Qingxu has finally avenged his revenge. I know you are from the same sect, so you must be very sad, but The matter is over, so don't blame yourself too much. Just let go of everything in the past."

Yun Yin nodded casually, "I want to be alone for a while, head and deputy head, I will take my leave first."

After saying that, Yun Yin left.

"I'm tired." Rong Elegy glanced at Yun Yin's leaving back lightly, lowered her eyes slightly, as if she was thinking, but she was already extremely tired and didn't want to think about him anymore, so she had to give up for now.

Hearing this, Dongfang Yuqing and Hua Qiangu rushed to the guest room with Rong Elegy.

Sitting on the bed, Rong Elegy was still holding the Wangyouqin, and said indifferently: "I want to sleep for a while, so don't stay here and disturb me."

Watching Dongfang Yuqing and Hua Qiangu Yiyi leave, Rong Elegy immediately lay down on the bed, wrapped her clothes and hugged the piano, and fell into a deep sleep in a moment.

One sleep is the whole day.

……

In the dream, all the scenes were shrouded in smoke, hazy and dense.

Rong Elegy sat on the bank of the Wangchuan River without a wave of emotion, and the time of thousands of years passed by at the flick of his fingers.

In fact, she didn't know that the river in front of her was the famous Wangchuan River in the underworld. She couldn't really see whether the river in front of her was the Wangchuan River in the vast white mist. She just felt that the river in front of her was the Wangchuan River for no reason. river.

There are hundreds of ghosts struggling and screaming in the river in front of them. Rong Elegy feels like he is blind or deaf, and he can't see or hear anything. He just sits quietly by the river, with no love, no hate, no love. Sad but no joy.

At first, Elegy felt very boring, but after a long time, I got used to it, but I think it's pretty good to continue like this.

Just when Rong Elegy thought she was going to sit still like this, the scene suddenly changed. She came to the world as usual, and came to a place full of aura and blood. She didn't know what it was, and she couldn't see it clearly. The faces of the people around her, she just silently played the elegy called "Forget River" for a friend. She couldn't see what that friend looked like at all, she only knew that it was a A man, and then the picture changed again, they seemed to be discussing something.

"Elegy, do you have any conditions?" The friend's voice was a little trembling, but it made her feel very familiar, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone at this moment.

"I promise you, you don't need to negotiate terms with me, just treat it as repaying your kindness for naming me Rong Elegy."

After a while, Rong Elegy heard herself responding to that friend coldly, but there was no resentment in her heart, only disappointment and pity.

"However, this is the reason for our friendship."

As soon as the screen turned, Rong Elegy turned into a faint blue streamer, like a shooting star piercing the night sky, jumped into a well, and then disappeared.

……

Rong Elegy suddenly woke up and sat down, with a little cold sweat on her temples, panting slightly, obviously a little shocked, and there seemed to be familiar voices in her ears.

"Sister, are you okay?"

"Master Rong, are you alright?"

"Elegy, are you a nightmare?"

Even though hearing these sounds made Rong's headache splitting, she gradually regained her sanity, and she also gradually recovered her usual calmness.

"Don't worry." Rong Yange looked up at Hua Qiangu, Dongfang Yuqing and Bai Zihua, shook his head and said softly, "I'm just a nightmare, it's okay."

"Xiaogu has never seen her sister's nightmare since she was a child, and my sister told Xiaogu, what kind of terrible thing did my sister dream about, so that Xiaogu could share her fear for her?"

Hua Qiangu's eyes were full of worry, while she was talking, she didn't forget to gently wipe away the cold sweat from her temples with the corner of her clothes.

Rong Elegy couldn't help smiling slightly, and was about to recall the content of the dream, but found that she had no memory of it, only the kind of loneliness that pierced her bones and blood as if it came from thousands of years ago has been lingering in her heart, except that it made her a little out of breath Outside of coming, it made her feel extremely familiar, as if she should have felt this way.

She shook her head again, and her slender jade fingers plucked the strings like clear water and ice, playing out of tune, and her eyes gradually changed unconsciously because of the lingering loneliness. He became indifferent, and his tone of speech became uneven, saying: "My sister can't remember."

Seeing Rong Elegy in this appearance, no matter who the three people present felt, Rong Elegy seemed to be a fairy who was about to ride the wind and leave this mortal world that did not belong to her.

"Elegy, do you feel better?" I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Bai Zihua broke the silence of the room, and smiled lightly: "If you feel better, you can go with us to the main hall, Scarlet Yan The head of the sect hosted a banquet for the immortals, and as one of the main heroes of this battle, you must attend."

Rong Elegy frowned tightly, and said with displeasure: "This battle caused most of the disciples to die, to be injured, and even some disciples who were able to reincarnate, but because of the music I played, their souls were blown away. I'm already very guilty, but the head of Crimson Face is still in the mood to hold a banquet?"

"Hehe, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will dry up, but that's all."

"Zi Hua, tell Sect Leader Scarlet Yan for me that Sect Leader Rong Elegy of Shushan cannot attend."

After finishing speaking, Rong Elegy snorted coldly, and lay down with his back to the three holding the piano.

Facing Rong Elegy who behaved like a child, the three of them couldn't laugh or cry.

All of a sudden, Bai Zihua had an idea, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, his thin lips curled up slightly, and his words had deep meaning.

"Elegy, after this battle, the Crimson Face Sect Leader will definitely hand over the Huan Si Ling to me to guard. Guess what the other Sect Sect Leaders will think of me? Also, didn't you say that you would help me deal with those Sect Leaders?" Are you from the door? Are you going to break your promise?"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Zihua was dressed in white, standing tall and straight by the bed, his face was still astonishingly handsome, his two sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, but his finely curled eyelashes trembled slightly Gradually drooping, forming a fan-shaped shadow, the slightly pale thin lips were slightly pursed, and the eyebrows were still as cold as snow, but there was a little bit of aggrieved loss on the expression, and a silent pity in the whole person.

Hua Qiangu: "..."

Dongfang Yuqing: "..."

When Rong Elegy turned around, he saw Bai Zihua like this, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

More than a year ago, when Rong Elegy was still living in the Palace of Unrequited Love, Bai Zihua didn’t believe that Rong Elegy who knew how to paint could not paint, so he asked Rong Elegy to draw a painting immediately. A person who knows how to paint but is not good at painting.

Although it is nothing to prove this fact, what is quite bad is that Rong Elegy accidentally spilled the colorful paint on the case table on Bai Zihua's plain white shirt.

So Bai Zihua was stunned for a moment, and then his face was gloomy. After Rong Elegy made a face, seeing that Bai Zihua's face was getting darker and darker, he quickly pretended to be pitiful to win sympathy, just like Bai Zihua's current appearance.

Hua Qiangu rubbed his smooth chin, pretending to be wise and wise, Bai Zihua's expression now is exactly the same as Rong Elegy's at that time, is this the so-called husband and wife look?

It's just that a handsome man pretending to be pitiful is not a charm, especially a handsome man who has always been deserted pretending to be pitiful is even more affectionate. Rong Elegy shamefully admits that his heart has softened into a puddle of spring water.

Rong Elegy quickly came to his senses, cleared his throat, pretended to be serious, and raised his voice: "Well, in order to protect Zihua's innocence, Elegy should be obligatory."

Hua Qiangu and Dongfang Yuqing: "Pfft...ha——" Sensing Bai Zihua's cold gaze that seemed to turn into an ice blade, the two immediately strangled the rest of the "hahahaha..." in their throats, and then Swallowed into the stomach.

"So I wanted someone to taste the pumpkin cake I made myself, who knows... In the end, all my thoughts were wasted."

Bai Zihua stared at the crescent-like Rong Elegy, and lightly parted his thin lips. Although his voice was deep and magnetic, his tone was noble and glamorous. After finishing speaking, he flung his sleeves and walked away.

"Ahhhh! Pumpkin Cake!" Rong Elegy immediately rejuvenated, hurriedly put Wangyouqin into the ruins cauldron, then performed a cleansing technique on himself, tidied up his appearance a little, and hurriedly dressed Putting on the shoes, he used his teleportation ability to chase after Bai Zihua.

"I'm a handsome, unrestrained and handsome Zihua, wait a moment for me who is not sensible! If you have something to say, please speak up! What kind of man is he if he leaves without giving food to others?"

Dongfang Yuqing: "..."

Rong Elegy's painting style is indeed very strange.

Hua Qiangu: "..."

This is definitely not my sister...

……

Bai Zihua listened to the sound of Rong Elegy about to catch up to him, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, he is such a little snake-killing expert who specializes in picking seven-inch snakes.

Having been with each other day and night for several months, Bai Zihua knew very well that Rong Elegy had almost no desires, except for the Xuanbing Bed and Pumpkin Cake, she didn't care about appearance, money, fame, and fortune, let alone the level of cultivation, so if you want to restrain this kind of People can only start with the people and things she cares about.

"Zi Hua——" Rong Elegy finally rushed to Bai Zihua's side, gently tugging at Bai Zihua's sleeves with both hands, looking straight at Bai Zihua with bright eyes full of anticipation, his tone inadvertently revealed With a hint of coquettishness, she said: "Zi Hua, I want to eat pumpkin cake, I want to eat pumpkin cake, give me pumpkin cake!"

Bai Zihua paused, sighed softly, and asked, "Elegy, do you understand why I want you to come to the banquet?"

"Vaguely understand." Rong Elegy played with Bai Zihua's sleeve, sighed softly, lowered his head slightly, pouted and replied, "Zihua, you know me, I never care what others think of me."

"But, I will care." Bai Zihua blurted out in a heartbeat. After realizing that he had lost his composure, he looked away slightly, and then hurriedly pretended to be calm and said: "You are me...you are my confidant , I don't want you to suffer any criticism."

Rong Elegy looked deeply at Bai Zihua, whose ears were tinged with red, and with a light smile in his eyes, he tugged on Bai Zihua's sleeve, and said softly, "Zihua, lead the way." Facing such a sincere She really couldn't say a word of rejection when treating her own people.

Bai Zihua looked at Rong Elegy again, those black eyes that were as dazzling as stars were full of surprise and smile, just like the beautiful fireworks blooming in the night sky, it immediately made Rong Elegy feel that as long as it is Being able to keep those eyes so beautiful all the time, no matter what she is asked to do, she probably will be willing to do it.

Bai Zihua couldn't help smiling, and very straightforwardly took out a plate of pumpkin cakes stacked in the shape of a hill from the ruins cauldron and gave it to Rong Elegy.

When Rong Elegy saw the pumpkin cake, he immediately laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. He held the plate of pumpkin cake in one hand contentedly, and happily ate it piece by piece.

After chewing a few mouthfuls, Rong Elegy's eyes lit up, and he repeatedly praised: "Zi Hua, did you really make this plate of pumpkin cake yourself? Isn't this delicious? It's even better than myself. It's even more delicious!"

"As long as you like it." With Rong Elegy's praise, Bai Zihua's mood became better and better, and the eyes that looked at Rong Elegy were full of tenderness like the warm spring breeze.

The author has something to say:

→Actually, Bai Zihua doesn't like to attend such banquets at all, but as the lord of Changliu, he has his own considerations, so he has no choice but to attend.The reason why he forced Rong Elegy to go to the banquet was actually because he couldn't bear to allow Elegy to be criticized by the heads of various sects for not being able to attend. Although Rong Elegy doesn't care about his reputation, he just can't help but want to care about Rong Elegy.

→I would say that this chapter of the Elegy is already a little sure that Bai Zihua likes her?

→ I'm sorry for the late update. My manuscript has been stuck in Chapter 51 for more than a week and I can't get through it. I finally got some inspiration just now, so I don't know the time to code it. _(: з"∠)_

small theater:

Bai Zihua (*/ω＼*): "You are me...you are my favorite woman."

Elegy o(*////▽////*)q: "Emma, ​​how about marrying me in Sao Nian?"

Bai Zihua▼_▼: "Wan Wan, don't make trouble."

Elegy (づ￣3￣)づ: "I'm going to make trouble!"

Bai Zihua^_^: "Then, let's go back to our room and have a fight."

Elegy Σ(っ°Д°;)っ: "No!"

Bai Zihua (￣_,￣): "Hehe."