The Journey of Flower

Chapter 125: 127. Ink is like ice

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Zhuran was completely shocked by the death of Ni Mantian, this time was much earlier than he expected, was it because of Bai Zihua? Or could she no longer bear that cruel and indifferent self

It is not easy to cut off the maintenance of one's own existence with one's own hands. He knew that Hua Qiangu looked away, or gave up, and even when he reported the progress of the three thousand monsters, he seemed to be less interested.

She never saw Bai Zihua again, and moved to the Prajna Hall alone. He began to retreat day and night, and when he came out of the retreat, he held a feast in the temple. Watching the crowds of demons dancing around, he leaned on the couch and fell asleep listening to the silk, bamboo and qinxiao without drinking.

The whole person has changed, she is no longer cold and seems a little dull, and it cannot be said to be dull, but it should be said that she is often in a trance, and her reactions to her surroundings are much slower. His tone was calm, he no longer concealed anything, his brows and eyes were determined, his eyes were clear and clear, and there was a hint of sadness that lingered for a long time.

It was another all-night banquet, and the hangover demon was teasing His Highness wantonly, and there was a smell of chaos and lust everywhere. Hua Qiangu seemed to turn a blind eye to everything, and fell asleep peacefully on the purple gold couch at the highest place, with only a plate of melons and fruits and a cup of tea on the table. The recent excessive consumption of demon power has made her exhausted, but she has developed bad habits before, and it is difficult to sleep soundly without Bai Zihua's company. And when she had figured everything out and made up her mind to do it, she actually started to be afraid of darkness and silence. Putting yourself in the brightly lit, listening to the singing, playing, laughing and cursing around you, being surrounded by people and accompanying you, you can feel at ease.

Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out to her shoulders and gently kneaded. She grasped it and slowly opened her eyes. A face so beautiful that it is unreal looks flustered and innocent, and the eyes are like the clearest crystals in the world.

She sighed softly, and suddenly a hand holding a grape reached her mouth again. Another dusty man was trying to force a smile and looked at her.

"No need, you all retreat." Hua Qiangu smiled wryly, looking up at Zhuran next to him. Recently, he always finds some stunning men to serve her, and even finds a painter to paint a lot of scrolls, or directly brings people to the banquet like this for Hua Qiangu to choose. She looked like she was bound to find a few male pets to pass the time for her, which was called atonement.

It was obvious that the two men were more afraid of Zhuran, and they remained motionless.

Zhuran's tone was relaxed: "Which one do you like?"

"Stop making trouble, you know I'm not manly, let them all go." Because Hua Qiangu likes Bai Zihua, most of Zhuran's recruits are immortals, not charming demons.

"Shen Zun can't be so worried about Bai Zihua for the rest of his life. There will be a long time in the future, so he should make some plans for himself. There are so many outstanding men in this world. As long as the Zun Zun wants it, there is nothing he can't get, so why bother? Yu Baizihua. As long as the gods have experienced this pleasure between men and women, they will definitely like it."

Hua Qiangu couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you a seductress yourself?"

Zhuran froze for a moment, but didn't speak.

Hua Qiangu said: "If you feel inferior and get rid of the scars left by the pool of greed, I can restore you to your previous appearance. If you excuse that you are too busy, now the overall situation is settled, and the Six Realms are all in your hands. I think You don’t have anything to do every day. If you are busy with me, you might as well enjoy yourself. If you don’t like these things, you should know that I don’t like them either. I know you’re worried about me, but you also understand that relying on wine and sex will not May relieve any pain. I'm wide awake and know what I'm doing, don't worry."

Zhuran was obviously taken aback, she said he was worried about her? Worry? For so long, they have been in a position of using each other, being hostile and guarding against each other. Why does she feel that she is worried about her

It's been a long time since I've heard her say so many words in one breath, her eyes are full of gentleness, and even her tone of voice has changed. Recently, she has indeed been very tolerant and even conniving towards herself. Whether it was drugging Bai Zihua before or deliberately provoking him now, she has never been angry or reprimanded.

Has she dropped her icy defenses and returned to the way she was before? Or do you really see through everything and don't care about anything

Zhuran smiled helplessly, even if everything is clear, I want to see if you can let Bai Zihua go.

Coming out of Sha Qianmo, Hua Qiangu's expression relaxed a little. Every few days, she would always go to accompany him, babbling and muttering to him alone while he was sleeping peacefully.

Suddenly, I vaguely heard the sound of playing the piano, like flowing clouds and flowing water, free and detached, which made people yearn for it. Who in the cloud palace has the leisure to play the piano? Could it be Bai Zihua? No, it's not him, his piano sound has always been restrained, it's impossible for him to be so free and easy.

Some curiously went looking for the sound of the piano, but they didn't expect to be so far away. It seems that the person playing the piano is not only highly skilled, but also has deep inner strength. After passing by an unknown number of clouds, I finally came to a small side hall. Simple and simple, the snow-covered courtyard is full of peach blossoms, even under the snow-covered decoration, they are still blooming. With his back to her, a man in white was sitting under a tree playing the piano leisurely, with peach petals scattered all over his body.

His chest was pounding hard, his back and figure looked exactly like Bai Zihua, but she knew it wasn't him.

Listening to the sound of the piano, I couldn't help falling from the air slowly, standing on the cornice, looking at him quietly. The sound of the piano rises and falls from time to time, speaking softly with the sound of the wind. The happy days with Bai Zihua in the Palace of Unrequited Love in the past came to mind little by little, and there was infinite sadness in my heart, and I couldn't stop a soft sigh without tears.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly. The man turned his head and saw her with surprise in his eyes.

Hua Qiangu was completely dumbfounded. The man's black hair was hanging down, his eyebrows were elegant, as if he had stepped out of a painting. In terms of celestial appearance and temperament, even Bai Zihua is not too far behind. But it's not as indifferent and distant as Bai Zihua, no matter how you look at it, it's comfortable.

It was as if he went back to the time when we first met in Yaochi that year, the flowers bloomed like the sea, the wind passed like waves, and Bai Zihua walked towards her step by step with lotus growth. She lost her soul.

"Who are you?" The man asked her, his voice was like the singing of a guqin on a moonlit night, gentle and somewhat indifferent, surrounding her like a breeze.

"Who am I?" Hua Qiangu still didn't recover, just murmured confusedly.

The man smiled, and the peach blossoms all over the tree became brilliant, and her eyes were filled with pink again, almost suffocating.

"Don't stand on the roof, be careful to fall off, how about sitting down if you don't mind?"

Hua Qiangu fluttered down to the ground like a ghost, sitting by the desk, he started to get nervous for no reason. The man put the piano aside and filled the glass in front of her. She waved her hand quickly: "Thank you, I don't know how to drink."

The man laughed again: "It's not wine, it's tea, it's called 'Intoxicating Room', it has the aroma of wine, but it won't intoxicate you, it's only intoxicating."

Hua Qiangu was a little embarrassed, took a sip from the small cup, it was indeed not wine, but it was more fragrant than tea and more intoxicating than wine.

"Thank you, are you?"

"My name is Mo Bingxian."

Hua Qiangu looked at him, unable to move his eyes away, it really looked like an elegant ink painting, with a hint of coolness in his bones.

"Why are you here? Did you get caught by Zhuran?" Thinking of the men that Zhuran offered before, it is indeed very possible. But is there such a number one person in the fairy world? Why has she never heard of it.

Mo Bingxian tasted the tea calmly, noncommittal: "How can he have such ability, he will only blackmail me with the Shushan faction."

"Are you from Shushan? Are you a new disciple of Jianfeng's head? I haven't heard of you before."

"Of course you haven't heard of me. I haven't asked about worldly affairs for many years. Jianfeng will be considered my apprentice, if I accept apprentices."

Hua Qiangu was a little astonished: "I'm sorry, have you been forced to come to Yungong for a long time?"

"It didn't take long, but it's the same everywhere. What's your name?"

"I..." Hua Qiangu stood up, "I should go."

Finally, there is someone who doesn't hate her or be afraid of her, just stay at this moment, and ask Zhuran to let him go as soon as she goes back.

Mo Bingxian didn't ask any more questions, and watched her leave in a hurry, and couldn't help drinking tea in a funny way. Not long after, another person flew from the sky, it was Zhuran.

"how's it going?"

"It's so boring to lie to children." Mo Bingxian taunted, "I thought the demon god was some kind of three-headed and six-armed monster or a glamorous femme fatale. Really, my expectations were in vain."

Zhuran laughed: "If you came earlier, you might be able to see the glamorous beauty. She has been in a trance for some reason recently, but she is easily fascinated by you."

"I feel like a fool. I didn't expect that I, Mo Bingxian, would be seductive one day, and I would be used as someone's substitute. What a joke."

"This is the easiest way for her to accept you. Besides, you don't have to pretend, you really look a lot like Bai Zihua. Dongzihua and Ximobing are really equal, it's hard to tell."

"Wrong, Bai Zihua is very similar to me, not me to him. He was not born when I traveled the Six Realms."

"Okay, then please."

"What do you think of me? It's just to please her, or you want to get the power of the demon god to replace her. You have to know, I'm here to find a way to kill her. If you lose your backing, aren't you afraid?"

"Of course I'm not afraid. You can't kill her, unless you are really Bai Zihua."

"How did she fall in love with her master? I really don't understand why the Six Realms have become such a mess now."

"You don't seem to care much about the fate of Shu Mountain and the Six Realms, so what are you doing here?"

"I don't care about this, but I'm just a little surprised. Zhuran boy, have you ever seen your master kneeling before someone, then you won't wonder why I am here."

Zhuran was shocked severely, and his mind was buzzing. How could he kneel down to Mo Bingxian? To save the Six Realms? To save Changliu? Or is it just for Bai Zihua

Mo Bingxian looked at him with a smile and shook his head: "I've known your master for so long, and I've never seen him like this. Also, she could kill Bai Zihua, so I couldn't help being a little curious. Anyway, I was bored, so I came here Let's see what that demon girl looks like and what she is capable of. Although she is indeed unparalleled, but thinking that I have to sleep with her for a certain purpose, I still feel a little sick to myself. Your master is really interesting. If you don't want to sacrifice Bai Zihua, you will sacrifice it. I."

Zhuran shook his head helplessly: "Mo Bingxian, you are so confident. Everyone was very confident when they first met her, including Bai Zihua, including the master of the Immortal Pavilion, including Shaqianmo, including me. It seemed easy. It's like being able to play with her in the palm of your hand, and in the end, I don't know who is more pitiful than the other."

"Thank you for your advice, I will be careful."

Zhuran turned around and left. Those who know them will know that Mo Bingxian is not like Bai Zihua at all. Mo Bingxian is too proud and unrestrained, unwilling to take on anything, and hates being tied and dragged down. But Bai Zihua has too many burdens and thinks too much. Liujie, Changliu, Huaqiangu, and even random passers-by, he would feel responsible, how could he not be tired.

(Quanben Novel Network)