Three lives and three worlds want to be a pair

Donghua was slightly surprised, never thought that he would lose control so much, his fingertip just landed on the fern flower, which made his heart ache.But he can't say it, he can't say it, it's wrong to say too much, and it's calamity to say too much.He didn't have much time in the first place, and it would be good to give her a little bit of sadness, but he also thought to himself, if she could remember, and be able to accompany him through these short few months, it would be very happy. OKBecause of this, he got a demon, and often stared at her face for a long time after she fell asleep. He missed her so much, wanted to hug her, wanted to tell her, the question she asked before the Qing Cang battle that day, wanted to tell her about himself I like her, I have liked her for a long time, no matter whether there is Sansheng stone or not, I will like her.But now he can't say anything, can't do anything, is it because he likes her that he wants to let her accompany him to die?

He met her stunned and confused eyes, withdrew his hand sadly, shifted his gaze to the front, and said in a low voice: "You practiced for a long time today, go to rest early. I'll go outside for a walk, don't run around."

The original "Jiu'er" sounded like a dream, and Feng Jiu was stunned as if she had been shocked by electricity, making her wonder if she heard it wrong.He looked at her with a look she didn't understand, which made her feel that he was worried about her.Let her feel that something very bad will happen to him next.She was very disturbed, watching him walk towards the dark forest in the distance.She suddenly felt very sad, and some inexplicable feelings came up, and she didn't know why.Seeing that silver-haired Guanghua was about to disappear from sight, Feng Jiu hurriedly followed, but she didn't dare to get too close, so she could only follow from a distance.

Donghua walked aimlessly. He just wanted to calm himself down before going back. He didn't avoid her on purpose, and he didn't worry about leaving her alone. He was just disappointed in himself. What can be done.The inner demon expanded in his heart, and he was afraid that he would fall into a demon and pull her down the abyss, from which he would never recover.He walked to a waterfall, a cliff towering in the clouds and mist, a huge flood waterfall washed down from the cliff, with the momentum of thousands of troops galloping, the clouds and mist churned, and thick water mist was everywhere.On the top of the hill in front of the waterfall, there are patches of purple Buddha bell flowers, among which there are yellow spots of yellow spirit grass. The number of these spirit grasses is no less than a dozen.Donghua was stunned, and walked over in disbelief, squatting down to look carefully, his face was sometimes pleasantly surprised, sometimes gloomy.

Feng Jiu stared at him blankly, standing among the purple flowers, one with the world, like a beautiful picture scroll.Under the moonlight, he pursed his lips tightly. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, one thing is for certain. He is very indifferent now, and his whole body exudes a breath of death. He is cold and ruthless.Nothing seemed to get him emotional.But he suddenly squatted down, stroked a yellow spirit grass and laughed.Feng Jiu couldn't help but took a few more steps forward, and saw him turn around to look at her, his eyes were so gentle, it seemed that those cold and murderous aura had nothing to do with him at all.The breeze floated over with his words, "Didn't I tell you not to run around?"

Holding her skirt, Feng Jiu trotted over, sat down beside him, curled her lips, and said seriously: "But the emperor also said, let me follow you every step of the way." Flowers and plants, the clever eyes seemed to tell him that sitting down was very comfortable.

Donghua twitched the corners of his mouth and sat down too, but he was lying directly among the flowers, his silver hair overwhelmed the large buddha bell flowers, his head was resting on his hands, his left leg was bent, and he looked at the sky full of stars in silence.

Feng Jiu looked at him twice, it was the first time she saw such a silent emperor, although he was indifferent on weekdays, but he was not like this, even if you saw him in a happy mood, but that sad and lonely The feeling actually spread to the bottom of Feng Jiu's heart.She didn't know why he was so abnormal, what was he sad about?And why are you sad?Feng Jiu really wanted to ask him, but she didn't dare to ask, so she could only shift her gaze to the spiritual grass he was stroking and smiling just now, and asked, "Dijun, what's the name of that yellow spiritual grass?"

Donghua turned his eyes, glanced at her, and said casually: "It's called Tianchan Lingye, it's left by the power of the Father God, and it's a unique elixir for Liuposhan."

Feng Jiu stared at the grass in amazement, and continued to ask: "Then what effect does the cicada spirit leaf have? Can it be used to refine alchemy to improve one's cultivation? Or to give birth to bones and live to the dead?"

Donghua paused slightly, "There is no special effect, but it will make people fall into a dream."

Feng Jiu threw a doubtful look, "Then why did you look surprised when you saw it just now, and why did you look gentle when you touched it?"

Hearing her description of how a couple get along, Donghua couldn't help laughing and said: "I just thought of a pet I raised in the Taichen Palace. It was sick and needed the cicada spirit leaf as medicine to lure it. That's all."

Feng Jiu could only groan unwillingly, and then looked at the Buddha bell flowers all around. A silver-haired emperor with a near-perfect appearance was lying in such a sea of ​​purple flowers, blending with the Buddha bell flowers, and the fragrance of the flowers was overflowing , with a faint smile, he is more beautiful than the scenes in those picture scrolls and playbooks she has seen.She felt that this was the most beautiful scene she had ever seen in her life.

I don't know how long I sat like this, but when a gust of cold wind blew, Feng Jiu sneezed hard. She gasped and rubbed her hands, but she didn't realize that it was already winter night.Donghua got up beside her, seeing her shivering from the cold, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Let's go, the winter in this mountain is not as good as before."

Feng Jiu responded, and was about to keep up with his away pace, when she lowered her head and saw those cicada leaves, she couldn't help but smiled for a moment, picked them off and put them into the empty bag.She wants to find a chance to see how rare that spiritual pet in Taichen Palace is, how it can make Donghua Emperor, who has always been stern, have a doting and gentle expression when talking about it.

Just after catching up with Donghua, the tip of his nose suddenly moved, "Hey, there is a smell of blood!" Donghua also stopped suddenly, and he also smelled the smell of blood in the woods ahead.As soon as his eyes froze, he saw a silver-horned ferocious walking out of the woods. There were two sharp fangs growing from the corners of its mouth. The fangs were oozing with metal-like light, which was very sharp, especially the fangs on its body. The yellow hair, like poured steel, is permeated with black and white markings. It flicks five tails and stares at the two of them.It carried a red-haired young man on its back, and the young man smiled evilly at them and said, "Emperor Donghua, you are finally here."