The girl who spoke was slender, her face was like a hibiscus, her eyebrows were like willows, and her voice was very soft, like a beautiful moon.
There are many beauties in the Xifeng Dark Path Palace, but one or two can be seen from the looks of the benevolent people. Before she could speak, the girl said again, "No matter who you are, whether you are a human or a ghost, come and talk with me."
His voice was cold and his words were even more lonely. Only then did Xifeng notice that no palace servants appeared in this courtyard. She lowered her eyebrows for a moment and asked, "What is this place?"
The girl looked at her and smiled suddenly: "You don't even know where this place is? Then why did you come here? Even if you walk around, you won't be able to get here. Look at your clothes... um, pajamas ? You are a ghost."
"I am this year's sweetheart." Xifeng, who was about to declare his name, said abruptly, "My name is Cuihua, you can call me Xiaohua."
"Cuihua? That's a nice name." The girl said, "My name is Qianluo."
"It sounds good?" Xifeng knew that this name was definitely rubbish. She didn't expect that other people besides Qing Yuan would praise her. After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly understood, "You are not from the Moon Kingdom."
"Yeah." Qian Luo said, "I'm a native of Liang."
Xifeng suddenly paused: "Liang Guo?"
"Um."
Xifeng knew that the Liang Kingdom had already been divided into ten kingdoms, but there were not only ten kingdoms. There were also some small kingdoms that were not included, such as the Flower Kingdom, such as the Liang Kingdom. They call themselves kingdoms, but in front of the powerful ten kingdoms, they are at most a vassal force.
Liang Guo...
Such a distant name, didn't expect to hear it here.
Xifeng looked at her and said, "You are..."
Qianluo said: "The princess who was sent to be kissed five years ago, the two countries have already agreed that if I come to kiss, Yueguo will form an alliance with us. Who would have thought that the emperor of Yueguo would go back on his word, not only did he fail to help our country, but also fell into trouble. I waited for an opportunity to assassinate him, but it didn't work. Later, he trapped me here for four full years."
She said these words calmly, her eyes light. Xu is because four years have passed, and the coldness here has dispelled her hatred. Only when talking about the homeland, there will be nostalgic eyes.
Xifeng listened quietly and asked, "So you haven't stepped out of here for four years?"
"Yeah." Qian Luo raised his eyes slightly, looking at the dark night without moonlight, as if he could see his homeland, and murmured, "I really want to go home..."
Xifeng looked at her quietly, a little… out of breath.
"Xiaohua, do you like listening to music?"
Mentioning the tune, Xifeng suddenly returned to his senses: "Is it you who played the tune at night?"
Qian Luo smiled, bent over and sat on the smooth stone steps, where she sat every day, there was no dust, and it was very clean. She took out an oval white thing from her bosom that was bigger than her palm, looked at the west wind and said, "I don't know many songs. If you come here every day, you will probably get tired of listening to it. But... you should only come tonight, It's okay."
"what is this?"
"This is the Xun, the unique musical instrument of the Liang Kingdom. It is usually made of clay, but there are also bone Xuns. This one is carved from animal bones. It was given to me by my father and mother when I was ten years old."
Xifeng sat cross-legged and looked at the xun in her hand. It was an eight-hole musical instrument. Perhaps she had never seen it before, nor did it resemble any kind of musical instrument in Yueguo, so it seemed very novel.
The sound of the xun is steady and the timbre is full. Her breath is well controlled when she plays, and no sudden tones appear, and there is a sense of indulgent heaviness in the melodious sound.
Xifeng thought of his mother again.
Always like to wear white clothes, in the devil world, like a mother who exists as a holy white lotus.
She slowly bends her knees, wraps her arms around her legs and listens to her singing. The more she listens, the more she misses her.
Hearing it makes people fascinated, drunk into the arms of those who miss it.
A demonic energy floated gently from the side, like a fish hook, pulling the lost west wind back to his senses. She looked to the side abruptly, and saw the big head reappeared, squatting beside her listening to the tune, sniffling from time to time, as if she was about to cry.
It sensed that someone was staring at it, turned its head and stared at Xifeng for a moment, suddenly jumped up in place, fell heavily, and fell into the ground. Xifeng scratched the ground twice, but there was no trace of gluttonous food again.
Xifeng felt uneasy when she thought that Qing Yuan was still weak in the room. Just as the song was finished, she got up and said, "Qianluo, I'll come back when I have time, and I'll leave beforehand."
Qianluo paused for a moment, with a moment of reluctance and loneliness in his eyes. Xifeng could see that she still wanted to talk to her, or at least wanted her to stay for a while. But after a while she smiled and said, "Well, good."
That look was too reluctant to give up, and Xifeng felt guilty when she saw it. When she went back to look at Qingyuan, she would come over tomorrow night and listen to her tune.
Xifeng came out of this courtyard, afraid that he would forget where it was next time, so he went to the front to look at the door plaque.
The plaque on the door hangs high, and it has fallen into ashes. It seems that no one has come to clean it for a long time. With the song full of worry, it is full of bleakness.
Ban Hua Court.
Just looking at the name makes people feel cold.
She was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt that the soles of her feet seemed to have stepped on something. When she looked down, she saw a big mouth opening on the ground, as if it was going to swallow her whole.
Xifeng suddenly felt that this gluttony was entangled in people, why did he not let go of her. She lifted her foot and stepped on it, and gluttonously closed her mouth in pain, and wanted to drill down again. This drill, but found that a gold net had been laid on the ground at some point, and there was no way to escape.
"Humph." Xifeng grabbed the golden net with one hand, lifted it up, and dragged it for a long time to completely drag the huge head off the ground.
The trapped gluttonous glutton screamed "Ow Oo", trying to break free from the big net, but finally found that he couldn't escape at all, so he squatted on the ground and looked at her, his big eyes were full of grievances, he touched the gold net lightly, and "Ow" again. With a sound, begging her to let it go.
Xifeng squatted down to look at it, this gluttonous demon was not fierce, nor was it full of ill-will like a banshee, she did not immediately subdue it, but asked: "Since I entered the palace, you have been following me, saying , do you have a crush on me?"
Taotie shook his head desperately.
"...Then why do you always follow me? Isn't it because you are coveting my beauty?"
Taotie shook his head vigorously.
"..." Xifeng was angry and punched it, "It's not!"
“… ow…”
"Then why do you always follow me?"
Taotie didn't say a word, but suddenly jumped up and shouted towards her back. Xifeng turned his head and saw that there was nothing there. He felt something was wrong in his heart. When he looked back, he saw Taotie opened his mouth and sucked the whole golden net into his mouth from the inside, even swallowing the net. As soon as she saw her, she jumped on the spot and fell into the ground again.
Xifeng reached out to grab it, but it moved so fast that it disappeared three feet underground in a blink of an eye.
"Cunning." Xifeng squatted and stood guard for a while, thinking that it would always follow her and would appear again, so he was not in a hurry to find it. Let's go back and see Qingyuan first, I don't know if she is still thirsty, but in this palace compound, where did she go to find water for him.
Back at Ting Yage, Xi Feng was about to get tired and lay down. Tonight, she walked back and forth many times, her legs were sore.
She jumped in from the window and saw Qing Yuan still lying on the table, with teapots all over the place, and she didn't know where he stole it from. She went over carefully and probed his breath, which was even and steady, nothing. She was worried again and touched his forehead. With this touch, Qing Yuan suddenly came to life and held her hand.
Feeling the strength of the grip on his hand, Xifeng felt more at ease: "Are you alright?"
"It was all right." Qing Yuan pulled her over and sat down. Seeing that the clothes on her knees were covered with light dust, he reached out and brushed her off, "The cats in the gods are cleaner than you are."
Xifeng snorted: "After comparing the little fairy, now compare the cat to me." She looked at the hand that was dusting her, and remembered that at the beginning, every time he wiped the dirt, he had to "return" it to her. Now... I'll shoot her dirty stuff.
Thinking about it, he saw that his knees had been patted clean. Before she could show her face to him, he hesitated for a moment while looking at her slightly dirty hands, and then wiped them on her clean bedclothes.
"..." She shouldn't have any good fantasies about this clean-minded Qinglong!
She patted the bedclothes angrily, but she couldn't take them off. She really became a little dirty cat. She looked at him angrily and said, "Never slap a candy again in the future."
Qing Yuan frowned: "I didn't give you candy, and I didn't slap you. Why are you always wronging people, bad girl."
Xifeng was so annoyed that he grabbed his hand and took a bite. When he released it, two rows of light teeth marks were printed on it, as if he had accidentally bitten hard. Seeing him looking down, she quickly pressed his hand. But Qing Yuan had already seen it. He raised his hand and looked at the tooth mark on the top, looking at it seriously, seeing that Xifeng wanted to run away, for fear that he would beat her.
"Xifeng." Qing Yuan said, "Your teeth are really neat."
"..." The unexpected words made Xifeng stunned for a while, and he couldn't help laughing out loud. She plunged her head into his arms, laughing to the point of rolling over.
With Qingyuan there, any sadness can be instantly dissipated.
She really likes him more and more.
Qing Yuan, who didn't know what she was laughing at, was tickled by her head, but he didn't dare to push her, for fear that she would roll off the stool and beat him.
Xifeng laughed for a long time, and then came out of his arms, looked into his eyes, looked at him for a while, and said, "I like you, Qingyuan."
The eyes are bright, as bright as the moon, and like the vast galaxy, dazzling, Qingyuan is slightly startled, and there is an inexplicable urge to come up.
Xifeng got away and was about to leave, who wanted to be hugged by his waist, so he dragged her back and fell back into his arms. Before she could curse, her body was already firmly held by him, her chin was clamped by his hand, her handsome face bowed her head, facing the breeze, her lips were lightly pressed, and her lips were pressed.
Xifeng was stunned suddenly.
Qing Yuan bent over and pressed lightly, hugging her whole body, preventing her from moving or escaping.
He took the temperature between her lips, and all the unspoken words turned into deep affection.
He didn't know what the heat overflowing from his chest was, but he liked it.
At the moment when Xifeng said he liked him, he seemed to finally understand what liking was.
Different from liking the world, different from liking peaches, different from liking Xiaohuo friends, his liking for the west wind is completely different.
completely different.
He wants the west wind.
I want to hold her like this, forever.
For a long time, the lips are separated, and the love is strong. Qing Yuan breathed lightly, lowered her head against the hot-cheeked girl, bit her ear and said, "I like you too, Xifeng."