In the middle of the night, the falling flowers are slightly raining. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Shi Zhixuan no longer has the momentum of the evil king in the past, only his shoulders shrugged, old tears are horizontal, standing at the end of the flowers falling and raining, from the invisible shadow, staring at the only dim place in the garden, choking tears.

The mist in the eye sockets has already destroyed all the halls and trees, blurring the distinction between things, and the more it seems to be the bleak and cold beauty of the lone lamp enshrined in the spiritual position.

Shi Qingxuan served the flute in front of the spirit, and the sound of the cave flute, like crying and complaining, mixed with the messy wind, accompanied by scattered rain, rolled with broken flowers, white like snow petals withered, isolated from a quiet space completely independent of the world, even if the Sanskrit chanting has not stopped in the distance, it can not invade it at all.

The flute music played intertwined with the night sky and spring rain into a mournful and nihilistic melody, brewing a storm of feelings full of depression and depression.

"The empty pool is empty, the ancient mirror shines on the gods, the voxels are stored and clean, and the moon returns to the truth. Looking at the stars, singing and ghostly, flowing water today, the predecessor of the bright moon. Shi Zhixuan sang in a low voice, his eyes shot a sad look like his heart was shattered, his face was full of tears, his body was shaking, and he couldn't help himself.

He didn't dare to come near, he didn't dare to go far, he just stood empty, staring with tears rolling down his eyes.

Hou Xibai suddenly appeared to the side, and when he saw this situation, he was afraid to move forward.

Shi Zhixuan lowered his head and said, "How many groups of people came?" The emotion poured into his voice did not match the meaning of the words.

Hou Xibai said in a low voice: "Three batches." Master, you should go, although Fu Cailin is afraid that Cihang Jingzhai will not come, Yun Shuai will definitely not give up, and the disciple is alone, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist for too long...... It doesn't hurt for Miss Qingxuan to stay in the Jade Crane Nunnery. ”

Shi Zhixuan ignored it and asked, "Is Feng Xiaoxiao here?" ”

Hou Xibai shook his head and said: "Before the disciple came, he knew that he was blocked by Princess Dongming in Shangda's house, even if he had the heart to make it, I am afraid that he may not be able to fulfill his wishes." ”

Shi Zhixuan looked up at the hazy night, and muttered: "I have been looking forward to the arrival of Jun for a long time, Jun Zhiyu has disappeared, my little Qingxuan is going to be sad, my little Qingxuan is going to be sad......"

Hou Xibai was silent, Shi Zhixuan was talking about Shi Qingxuan, but he was thinking about his concubine.

……

"Why should Yun Shuai be in a hurry?"

The figure outside the nunnery was dormant, Yang Xuyan covered his head in the dark, only showed his eyes, leaned over and said: "Shi Zhixuan is a person who has a natural tendency to self-destruction, he can't tolerate perfect results, and he is the same for others and himself. When he and Bixiu are intoxicated with love, it is the moment when he gets rid of it. When he helped the Great Sui to become at its peak, it was also the moment when he began to destroy. ”

There was a kind of weirdness in his deep voice that he couldn't say or guess, and said slowly: "If Feng Xiaoxiao doesn't come, if he really comes to do good things with Shi Qingxuan, Shi Zhixuan will definitely destroy all this beauty and perfection with his own hands at that moment." That's when we're going to make a move. ”

Listening to Yang Xuyan's words, Yun Shuai finally calmed down his eager mind, and couldn't help but worry: "What kind of person is Feng Xiaoxiao? The second gate of Buddhism and Taoism was dispatched, besieging for more than half a month, suffering heavy losses, but still helpless, not to mention ......"

Before the name of "Fengxue" was spoken, he couldn't help but shudder, hurriedly vaguely said, "Can Shi Zhixuan have a way to destroy the Evil Emperor Wind Queen?" I'm afraid that it should be the evil emperor who will destroy him later! ”

"It's a shame that you hate Shi Zhixuan so much, and you still look down on him so much."

Yang Xuyan sneered and said, "Yun Shuai, you might as well think about it, compared with the power of one country, which is greater or less?" Ten thousand Shi Zhixuan is far less than the strength of a small country, so why did he stir up the bloody storm in the entire Western Regions when he was alone? It's nothing more than being too proficient in taking advantage of the situation to make things happen. ”

Yun Shuai's eyes couldn't help but shoot out a deep hatred, and his stiff Chinese highlighted the killing intent even more, and said: "I still don't believe that Shi Zhixuan can have a way, after all, Chang'an is ...... No, the entire Central Plains, plus the grassland desert, I'm afraid that they won't be able to come up with a master who can compete with the two of them, where else can they borrow the momentum? What's more, it is still unknown whether Feng Xiaoxiao will come. ”

"Feng Xiaoxiao will definitely come, he, the evil emperor, is far more affectionate than Hou Xibai, the titular 'amorous son'! I am absolutely reluctant to let Shi Qingxuan, a peerless jade man, wither away from ......"

Yang Xuyan saw that Yun Shuai was finally led away by himself, and smiled secretly, but under the cover, no one could see it, and continued: "As for Shi Zhixuan...... If you can't think of a way, it doesn't mean that he can't think of it, so we might as well wait and see what happens, and then wait for the opportunity to act. ”

Yun Shuai pondered for a moment and nodded slowly.

……

In the middle of the night, the rain and wind are still blowing...... Feng Xiaoxiao came alone.

You can see Shi Qingxuan's joy surging into his heart, and the complex and indescribable state of mind formed by the convergence of the worries in his heart is doubly touching.

Maybe it was expected in advance, or maybe Cihang Jingzhai did not want to fight again, so there was no one inside and outside the Jade Crane Nunnery, and there was no Sanskrit singing, only the sound of the flute was faint, and the adjacent Dongda Temple was "dang, dang, when" Zen bell rang, as if it was telling the time.

Feng Xiao Xiao looked for the sound of the flute and entered, the winding path was quiet, and he came to the garden hidden in the backyard of the Jade Crane Nunnery, and turned a corner, Shi Qingxuan's moving shadow suddenly came into view, and Feng Xiao Xiao stopped.

Shi Qingxuan seemed to be aware of it, straightened her delicate body, and the bamboo flute left her lips, but she didn't turn around.

Feng Xiaoxiao broke through the wind, strode in, came to the spirit, knelt beside Shi Qingxuan, and kowtowed to the god.

Shi Qingxuan's delicate body trembled slightly, slowly turned her head, her eyes shot an incomparably complex look, her beautiful eyes were misty, and she stared deeply, neither blocking nor making a sound.

Feng Xiaoxiao sat down in front of the spirit, prayed silently, and finally opened his eyes and turned his head, staring deeply at the same time.

Shi Qingxuan's tender lips trembled slightly like a frightened fledgling, and she said in disbelief: "You're really here!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao reported a hot gaze, like a magnet firmly sucking into her gaze, and said softly: "Yes." ”

Shi Qingxuan's pair of beautiful eyes gradually melted by him, tender like water, real and flowing water, gurgling like a clear stream, and hot like a hot spring.

Unconsciously, the two got closer and closer, and a handful of night rain floated into the door with the wind at the right time, blowing their hair, as if waking up from a dream.

It was obviously rain, but Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to have been lit a fire, hugged the jade man tightly in his arms, and was ready to find fragrant lips and kiss hard.

Shi Qingxuan pushed him away hard.

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly showed an infinitely depressed appearance.

Shi Qingxuan hung her head infinitely shyly and said, "Mother is watching!" ”

The implication is that as long as she is not in front of her mother, she can ......

Feng Xiao Xiaoben's emotions that had been knocked to the lowest point suddenly reached the highest, and he called out in a trembling voice of extreme joy: "Qing Xuan! ”

Shi Qingxuan leaned forward, her cherry lips pressed to his ear, and she kept her voice calm with great self-control and said softly: "He's coming to kill me." ”

"What?" Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked, with a cold sweat behind him, knowing that the "he" in Shi Qingxuan's mouth must refer to Shi Zhixuan!

He couldn't help but say, "Why? ”

If Shi Zhixuan wants to kill his daughter, there are many opportunities, why do you have to wait for him to arrive and choose to attack when it is most difficult to start? Could it be that there is some nirvana? Can Shi Zhixuan not care about his existence at all? (To be continued.) )