Time has passed, the dazzling sunlight has been replaced by the bright moonlight, and the warm days have been somewhat desolate by the arrival of night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info looked at the sleeping people, Leng Yan'er left alone and came to a place where no one was disturbed. Out of nowhere, I took out a guqin, held the filament with one hand, and played it as I wanted.

The sadness in the sound of the piano added a little desolation to the originally desolate night. The music in the piano has a sense of déjà vu. The person who strokes the qin is deeply immersed in the sound of the qin. After the song, Leng Yan'er felt ripples in her heart. There were all kinds of familiar memories in her mind, Leng Yan'er's eyes were closed, and her brows were furrowed together like a caterpillar, as if she was struggling with something.

Mo Yuxiao, who rushed to hear the sound of the piano, saw Leng Yan'er in pain, ran to Leng Yan'er's side regardless of her image, and straightened Leng Yan'er's body. The spiritual power in her body was constantly fed into Leng Yan'er's body, but it was inexplicably evaporated in the air. Seeing this, Mo Yuxiao felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and after two powerless times, Mo Yuxiao's heart was deeply hit. He has lived for tens of thousands of years, but he can't even protect the person he loves, he can only watch his lover suffer, which makes him feel very useless.

I don't know how long it took, Leng Yan'er fell asleep because of the pain. Mo Yuxiao held Leng Yan'er in his arms and caressed her white and delicate cheeks like a baby, but her heart hurt as if she had been picked up. Mo Yuxiao didn't sleep all night, and his eyes stared at the sleeping Leng Yan'er for a moment. The five flavors of grains in my heart seemed to be talking to myself, and it seemed like I was talking to someone: "Yan'er girl, the one-year deadline is coming, forgive the deity for not being able to keep his promise this time." After you heal Murong Tianxun's eyes, the deity may be away for a while. When the deity can protect you, the deity will come back to you, don't think about the deity, the deity will come back soon. ”

"In the Woods"

The sun warms up, and the light shines through the trees on the cheeks of the sleeping people. Ling'er frowned slightly, and slowly opened her tired eyes. only to find that Dark Night Dust cared about sitting on top of the golden coffin, looking at the dazzling sun in the sky. Ling'er greeted her in a friendly way, and the response to her was indeed the rustling of leaves in the wind. Ling'er was a little embarrassed, her eyes wandered around, but she didn't find any trace of Leng Yan'er and Mo Yuxiao. Ling'er woke up Xiao Su Jun, who was still asleep.

Xiao Sujun opened his hazy sleepy eyes, and looked at Ling'er who woke him up very dissatisfied: "I haven't woken up yet!" ”

"Little Jun'er, we still have to hurry!" Ling'er said helplessly.

Although Xiao Sujun still wanted to sleep, he got up even if he was reluctant when he heard that he was in a hurry. He didn't want to leave a bad impression on Leng Yan'er, so when he got up, he looked around but didn't find any trace of Leng Yan'er. Xiao Su Jun frowned slightly: "Sister!" ”

"I don't know, I didn't see Sister Yan'er when I got up." Ling'er was also a little puzzled.

Xiao Su Jun didn't want to run forward, and Ling'er shouted a little puzzled: "Where are you going?" “

"Of course, I'm going to find my sister." Xiao Sujun looked at Ling'er with the eyes of a fool.

Ling'er .....

Dark Night Dust, who had not spoken, suddenly came up with a sentence: "Don't go, wait for her here." “

"Why should I listen to you?" Xiao Su Jun was unconvinced.

The corners of Dark Night Dust's mouth raised a beautiful arc: "Do you think that this king doesn't want you to go, you can still get out." “

"You're a threat, aren't you afraid that my sister will come back and I'll tell my sister?" Xiao Sujun was a little angry.

Dark Night Dust smiled: "Do you think you can take what this king doesn't want you to say?" ”

"You nasty." Xiao Su Jun roared.

Dark Night Dust didn't bother to pay attention to Xiao Su Jun, but stared at the dazzling sun in the sky, as if he was not afraid of the light at all. Xiao Su Jun squatted silently aside, pouting, sulking again. Ling'er reluctantly walked to Xiao Sujun's side and stood silently.

I don't know how long it took for Mo Yuxiao and Leng Yan'er to come back late. After Xiao Su Jun saw Leng Yan'er, he hurriedly threw himself into Leng Yan'er's arms, pouting aggrievedly: "Sister, don't leave Jun'er, Jun'er is so scared." “

Leng Yan'er's forehead was covered with black lines: "I didn't leave you!" “

"Sister, you have to take Jun'er with you when you go there in the future, okay?" Xiao Su Jun looked at Leng Yan'er with watery eyes.

Leng Yan'er looked at Xiao Su Jun and remembered Murong Tianxun, and the god sent the ghost to agree: "Okay." ”

Xiao Sujun proudly stuck out his tongue at the dark night dust, grimacing. Dark Night Dust begged as if she hadn't seen it, and after Ling'er saw Leng Yan'er, she asked, "Sister Yan'er, are you okay, your face is not very good." ”

"It's okay, let's go!" Leng Yan'er obviously didn't want to answer Ling'er's words. Along the way, Leng Yan'er was listless. Ling'er has been looking at Leng Yan'er with concern.

Mo Yuxiao propped up on the chaise longue with one hand, and Meixi stared at Leng Yan'er tightly. Dark Night Dust chose to sit on top of the golden coffin, his eyes drifting like Leng Yan'er and Mo Yuxiao intentionally or unintentionally. Xiao Su Jun did not take the chaise longue today, but pulled the corner of Leng Yan'er's clothes and silently followed Leng Yan'er. A few people who can't finish talking on weekdays are so quiet today, and Ling'er is still a little uncomfortable.

The Inn

Murong Tianxun stood in front of the window as if he was thinking about something, and a knock on the door sounded, interrupting Murong Tianxun's thoughts. Murong Tianxun's gentle voice came: "The door is not locked, come in!" ”

Listening to the unfamiliar footsteps, Murong Tianxun frowned slightly: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Nangong Jinzhi, the acquaintance of Miss Yan'er." Nangong Jinzhi replied carefully.

After hearing Nangong Jinzhi's introduction, Murong Tianxun's vigilance relaxed in his heart: "I remember you, you are the man that Master saved!" ”

"Yes!"

"I haven't seen you since Master left, so Childe is busy with something." Murong Tianxun was a little puzzled.

Nangong Jinri smiled: "Prince Murong is laughing, and then he is just a prince who has abolished the country." Now that our country is dead, how can there be anything to do! ”

"Don't be sad, Master, Master will definitely help Childe return to the country!" Murong Tianxun was comforted.

A hint of mockery flashed in Nangong Jinzhi's eyes, but Murong Tianxun was blind and couldn't observe the eyes of others.

Seeing that Nangong Jinzhi didn't speak, Murong Tianxun asked: "What's wrong with Nangong Gongzi, but I said something wrong!" ”

"No, it's just the death of my sister that I remembered next." Nangong Jinzhi deliberately bit the word death very hard.