Ling Fengxiao wiped the blood from his lips.
In the distance, the spring mountains are like daisies, and the city is full of lights.
On a spring night, the night wind is quiet.
In the silence, Ling Fengxiao asked, "Have you seen Yingying?"
Lin Shu: "Yeah."
Ling Fengxiao said: "Before you left, I let Wu Que bear fruit, and after you left, the fruit still came out."
Lin Shu: "Is that why she can't speak?"
Ling Fengxiao did not speak.
After a long time, he said, "Let's go."
Go down the tower and go back to the city.
After the battle just now, Jinguan City was completely unscathed, and the people calmed down after the initial panic. Even because all attacks were blocked outside the city, most people actually didn't know what happened.
Walking through a square market, there is the sound of silk, bamboo and strings, faintly swaying.
In the distance, Lin Shu vaguely heard the lyrics.
It seems to be "Who knows how infatuated with flowing water", after singing, he changed to a male voice "I feel ashamed as if she was jealous."
Lin Shu: "…"
When I got closer, the lyrics became clearer, what did I sing "Princess, please allow me to express my sincere hearts", what "You are a fairy, how can I be as stubborn as a stone without giving birth to love" ", what "How can I endure my feelings and break my heart again".
When I got closer, I changed to a female voice, the tone was very beautiful, and the lingering low back.
Sings:
Persuade the gentleman to have a cup of wine before leaving.
I would like to meet you again in the world.
Restatement, Restatement, Restatement.
Ling Fengxiao stopped and looked at the red-lighted building.
In the darkness of the night, when the lingering voice of "Resistence of Divorce" was about to dissipate, he changed his voice again.
Seeing the princess showing a sad face, Liu Yi happily took the jade cup.
Pour out a bosom friend.
From now on.
The end of the world is forever in the moonlight.
It turned out that in "Liu Yi's Biography", the scholar Liu Yi said goodbye to the dragon girl.
As soon as the show was over, the whole audience roared with applause.
Parting in the world may be similar. Three years ago, the farewell to Ling Fengxiao ferry was very similar to the scene in the play, but there was no such fancy wording.
Lin Shu thought, three years ago, when we parted from the ferry, we never saw each other again, but when we meet today, is it just like the song in the play, "We will meet again in the world"? Is it necessary to "re-state the separation" again
He suddenly felt his hand being touched.
He didn't move.
Ling Fengxiao then gently took his finger.
Lin Shu pulled back.
They walked slowly side by side, passed the palace gate, and entered the deep palace.
Lin Shu looked at the three big characters "Indus Garden" and thought to himself, how could he be abducted by Ling Fengxiao in such a daze.
But he didn't go in, because there were guards to guide, Dao, Your Highness, the enemy leader has been sent to the big prison, whether to try it or not.
Naturally to be judged.
When he even went to the prison, in the stone room, the wizard was bound by several chains, and when he heard the sound, he looked up at them.
Most wizards are sullen and pale, and this one is no exception.
As soon as Ling Fengxiao came, the formal interrogation began. Treating the enemy's masters without any scruples, even if he was severely punished, he could not survive or die, and finally revealed the news.
It is said that the attack on Jinguan City this time is just an experiment. It is good to win, but it is not a pity to lose.
The wizard didn't know Ling Fengxiao's identity, but only knew that he was the person in charge of Nan Xia. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, Your Majesty, do it yourself.
After further interrogation, nothing came out.
Ling Fengxiao stabbed the wizard's chest with a knife.
The wizard coughed out a few mouthfuls of foamy blood, and opened his mouth again when he was dying. The sound was like a bellows being pulled apart.
He said, I forgot, Your Majesty, the Lord has something to bring you.
Your lord, is the great witch.
Ling Fengxiao said, what are you talking about.
The wizard smiled mysteriously: "Your Highness said, you have the blood of the phoenix on your body, you should be a person from heaven, you can abandon the world and go away, just enjoy yourself, why bother to stir up this troubled water."
Ling Fengxiao said: "To destroy Beixia, I will naturally be free and content."
The wizard said slowly: "Then no wonder... God's will is like a knife, and the world will bear you."
After saying this last sentence, he closed his eyes, no longer alive.
Ling Fengxiao said, "The corpse is burned."
There was nothing to say all the way back to Wutong Garden, Yingying came to Lin Shu first and reached out to hug.
Guo Zi was still angry, so he didn't appear in human form at all, he became the body of Meiren En and stayed on the table.
Yingying hugged Lin Shu and did not let go.
Ling Fengxiao said, the two of you sleeping
Then he will go to the side hall.
Yingying reached out and grabbed his sleeve again, not letting him go.
Ling Fengxiao just smiled and scratched Yingying's nose.
Yingying hid in Lin Shu's arms to prevent him from scratching.
Lin Shu didn't dare to touch the small soft body, for fear of melting, he could only hug him gently.
Yingying was not afraid, she reached out and touched Lin Shu's face little by little.
Lin Shu looked up at Ling Fengxiao.
Seeing him leaning on the jade pillar in front of the bed, looking at himself and Yingying, there was still water in his eyes, hiding a little smile.
In the end, Ling Fengxiao was still unable to walk, and Lin Shu was not released by Yingying, and they still slept on the same bed.
Yingying was among them, she fell asleep quickly, and her sleeping face was very quiet.
The fruit suddenly appeared.
He took Yingying away.
Then entered the Qingming Cave.
In the end, Lin Shu was left with a look of "I can't let my sister be with you, the black crow".
In the room, he and Ling Fengxiao were the only two left.
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a mirror on the bedside table.
Or the mysterious bronze mirror.
Ling Fengxiao said: "Wu Que has been thinking about it for the past three years."
Lin Shu asked, "Are there any results?"
Ling Fengxiao said, "He said that there are lines of cause and effect in the mirror, the power of creation."
Lin Shu brought the mirror over.
The first time he looked at this mirror, he saw that he was wearing Jiange clothes, expressionless, standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain.
This time the scene has changed.
He hesitated and looked in the mirror.
Red.
In the dimness, a red candle was half lit, and beside it was a large carved bed with a soft red veil hanging over the bed.
There seemed to be wind, and the red yarn of the bed tent was gently blown up.
In the tent, vaguely, it seemed that a person was lying there.
Lin Shu waited.
Finally, for a moment, the red tent was opened by a gap in the wind, and with a crackling sound, the candle lighted for a moment, allowing him to see the people in the tent clearly between the lights and flints.
The man also slowly turned his face to look at him.
It's himself.
It is Lin Shu.
It is still the familiar facial features, the expressionless face, under the candlelight, there is some clear and gentle meaning for no reason.
But that's not the point.
On this man's left chest, at the position of his heart, was a long black, cone-shaped weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword. At first glance, it seemed that he was nailed to the soft tent of the high bed.
After a short while, the wind stopped, the red tent returned to its original state, and the situation in the tent could no longer be seen.
Lin Shu looked away.
He asked Ling Fengxiao, "What did you see?"
Ling Fengxiao: "It hasn't changed."
Unchanged, that is, still blood.
But his has changed.
Ling Fengxiao asked, "How about you?"
Lin Shu thought for a while and said, "Me too."
There is no other reason for the deception, and the scene is a bit ominous when you think about it carefully.
Lin Shu felt that this mirror should reflect the future. Because before he returned to Jiange, the mirror showed him standing on the top of the snow mountain.
So what does the situation in the mirror now indicate
He didn't know, and he didn't bother to think about it.
He had heard many prophecies and warnings.
Including what the wizard said to Ling Fengxiao today.
"God's will is like a knife, the world will bear you..." He put down the mirror, repeated those words, and looked at Ling Fengxiao: "What do you think?"
"I don't care," Ling Fengxiao smiled indifferently in his eyes, and then said lightly, "What if the world blames me, and what if I don't care about me. I... act all my life, so why should others betray me?"
Lin Shu looked at him and thought, Ling Fengxiao has not changed in the past three years.
No matter what ominous foreshadowing, what he is going to do, he will still do.
That being the case, why should you care about the sight in the mirror, or the words of the sorcerer.
Ling Fengxiao gently touched his cheek with his fingertips: "Are you going to follow me in the future?"
Lin Shu: "Follow."
Ling Fengxiao said: "The Great Witch is extremely dangerous."
Lin Shu said: "I have already crossed the peak of the calamity."
Ling Fengxiao smiled: "Yes."
Lin Shu thought that the reason they separated in the past was because his cultivation had not fully recovered, and the witch had no plans.
But now, after three years of cultivation, he has completely recovered all his cultivation bases, and even went a step further, and no longer needs any form of protection.
And between them and the great witch, the worst is just a battle of life and death.
Ling Fengxiao approached him, and a very light kiss gently landed on his forehead.
Lin Shu let Ling Fengxiao kiss him gently, and then his lips were choked.
Slightly cool, but very soft.
This posture made him a little uncomfortable, and he put his hand on Ling Fengxiao's shoulder.
Ling Fengxiao deepened the kiss.
Before Lin Shu closed his eyes, he saw the moon outside the window.
He suddenly thought, what about the full moon, and what about the lack of the moon.
How to win, how to lose.
How to be affectionate, how to be ruthless.
He came to this world, and the journey went smoothly, all relying on Ling Fengxiao to protect him, and even this cultivation level was bestowed by the blood of the phoenix.
Whatever Ling Fengxiao wants, he can give it.
The little phoenix wants to protect the sentient beings in Nanxia. He is a salted fish, and he does not have such lofty aspirations. He can only take the next step and protect this little phoenix.
Although…
Although he feels a little bad now.
Ling Fengxiao's movements were a little like trying to understand the trend of his clothes.
The author has something to say: The lyrics are from Yue Opera "Liu Yi Biography".