Five days later, Wuhui Sect had basically returned to normal. The injured disciples woke up one after another, and the sacrifice to heaven was hastily concluded. The elders asked about the whereabouts of the Soul Lamp, but Luo Jinxiao evaded the question by saying that it was lost.
It was normal to lose the artifact in the chaotic scene, and everyone didn't say anything except regret.
The sect was temporarily safe, so Luo Jinxiao and Qu Weiyin set off. Before leaving, many disciples came to see them off. Elder He even held Qu Weiyin's hand, with tears in his eyes for a long time, and told her to return safely.
"Senior Sister Luo, please be careful on your way." Ke Tao held a handkerchief in his hand and waved it at her.
Luo Jinxiao was helpless and waved her hand, then followed Qu Weiyin down the mountain. When she was out of everyone's sight, she smiled at Qu Weiyin: "Do you feel that Wuhui Sect seems to be more united after this incident?"
"It seems that human hearts can be exchanged for human hearts." Qu Weiyin said. She took the initiative to walk under Luo Jinxiao's shadow. Ever since she was possessed by the devil, she became a little afraid of the light.
Luo Jinxiao stretched out his hand to cover her: "Then, is that place in the demon world?"
"Yes, there is a clear pond deep in the Tianshan Mountains. It is said that there is a pond formed by the gathering of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. I hope it will be useful."
"Then we can enjoy the scenery along the way!" Luo Jinxiao had already started daydreaming.
Qu Weiyin was about to speak when another person interrupted, "The sun is very hot today, are you planning to walk all the way down the mountain?"
"You can fly the sword now." Luo Jinxiao responded subconsciously, but immediately reacted and turned his head to look at Yan Ying. He saw that she was wearing red and green, with several gold hairpins in her hair, as if she was going to enjoy the spring.
"Why are you here?" she asked in surprise.
"I don't want to go with you. If your sister hadn't insisted on going with me, I would be catching up on my sleep in the side room now." Yan Ying said unhappily. She rolled her eyes, swaggered past them and walked in front.
At the side, Luo Ning walked by with her eyes looking at her nose and her nose looking at her heart. She looked very guilty and didn't speak to her.
"No, you..." Luo Jinxiao said halfway when he was stopped by Qu Weiyin and shook his head silently.
"It's okay. There shouldn't be any danger on this road. Just let them follow." Qu Weiyin said.
Since Qu Weiyin said so, Luo Jinxiao no longer insisted. She curled her lips helplessly. No wonder she didn't see them just now. It turned out that they followed secretly.
They flew along the river to the southwest on their swords. Summer was approaching, with much rain and the river rushing rapidly. From time to time, a white wave could be seen lapping at a bend. The willows by the river were green and lush, and the water was misty, half smoke and half rain.
The riverbed became wider as it went downstream, and houses were built along the river one after another, with white walls and green tiles. The sky of Jiangnan was vast, and the houses were close to each other. Luo Jinxiao saw that the streets were full of people, and every household was very lively, so he suggested going down to take a look.
This is a very small town, but there are many people. There are fields outside the city, and the city looks wealthy. There are no lonely, old, sick or disabled people on the streets, and from time to time, you can see women in pretty clothes walking by.
"Where is this place?" Yanying looked around.
"Lakeside Town is not far from Qingyan Palace, so it is relatively peaceful." Qu Weiyin said lightly. As she spoke, she turned her head towards Luo Jinxiao to avoid the gaze of passers-by.
Luo Jinxiao felt very uncomfortable seeing her always shrinking like this. There happened to be a clothing store on the right, so she suddenly had an idea and went in to ask the boss for a piece of red cloth.
"What are you doing?" Qu Weiyin didn't understand. Luo Jinxiao pulled her into the store, took the red cloth, and with a flash of sword, he cut off a piece of cloth and held it in both hands.
"Close your eyes." Luo Jinxiao looked at Qu Weiyin with hope.
Qu Weiyin raised her eyebrows slightly, shook her head helplessly, and closed her eyes obediently. The next moment, Luo Jinxiao's face was next to her ear, and his two nimble hands were behind her head.
The heat from the sun hit her face. Qu Weiyin tilted her head slightly and felt her heart skip a beat.
But soon, Luo Jinxiao straightened up, looked around, and said with a bright smile: "It suits you very well."
Qu Weiyin felt more and more helpless, but she didn't want to disturb her interest, so she smiled and nodded.
Yan Ying, who was standing nearby, strolled around the shop with a look of disdain. When she came to Luo Jinxiao, she looked at Qu Weiyin and said with dissatisfaction, "It only covers her eyes, and her forehead is still red."
"Shut up." Luo Jinxiao said with a smile. She turned her head to look around, then took down a crown that scholars often wore from the side, pressed it down, and barely covered the mark between her eyebrows.
"You ladies are from other places, right?" The owner of the clothing store said with a smile. She looked quite kind, so Luo Jinxiao started talking to her and nodded with a smile.
"Then you've come at the right time. There is a temple fair in Lakeside Town every year on this day. It is very lively. Even the immortals from Qingyan Palace and outsiders come to watch." The shopkeeper said, looking at Qu Weiyin. Luo Jinxiao subconsciously blocked his eyes, but fortunately, mortals could not tell the difference between immortals and demons, and just thought they were ordinary cultivators.
"If this girl wants to wear a hair crown, she might as well buy some clothes so that it can be matched with the clothes." The shopkeeper took out a red robe and said with a smile.
Luo Jinxiao felt that what she said made a lot of sense.
After an incense stick of time, they went out. Qu Weiyin was already dressed in men's clothes. Although she couldn't see, she could rely on her senses and walked steadily.
It was almost evening and the streets were already lit up, various stalls were arranged in an orderly manner, people were gathering and bustling about, and some were setting off fireworks on the roadside, making the scene look colorful and lively.
Qu Weiyin knew that Luo Jinxiao seldom went out, and although she didn't like this kind of occasions, she wanted her to have more fun, so she followed behind her quietly all the way.
Although he was surrounded by people, he was agile and clever and did not get caught by a single leaf.
A young boy selling flowers, holding a bunch of fresh flowers, squeezed up to them and shouted, "Sister, is this your husband?"
Luo Jinxiao was stunned for a moment, then realized that her husband was referring to Qu Weiyin, so she suppressed her laughter and nodded: "Yes."
Qu Weiyin couldn't help but feel hot when she heard her answer.
The young boy held the flower in front of Qu Weiyin and called out in a crisp voice: "Sir, buy a flower for me to wear in my hairpin. Wearing a flower in my hairpin is a gift, and it means we will be together forever and fly together with wings together."
Qu Weiyin coughed uncomfortably, took out some silver from his sleeve, handed it to the young man, and then took a red peony from him.
The young boy jumped and rushed to the next couple. Luo Jinxiao then lowered her head and whispered, "My husband, please put the flowers on my hairpin quickly."
Qu Weiyin suddenly tripped, she grabbed Luo Jinxiao's arm, managed to stand firm, and said angrily: "Don't tell anyone about this."
"I understand, I understand." Luo Jinxiao nodded repeatedly, then put his head in front of her with an expectant look.
Qu Weiyin then fumbled to put the flower on her, and a warm feeling flowed through her heart.
No one knew where Yan Ying and Luo Ning had gone again. Luo was so happy tonight. He was so happy and blessed to be alone with Qu Weiyin.
Qu Weiyin's hand had slipped into her palm at some point, and the two of them held hands tightly. In this place full of music and singing, their mood gradually became more cheerful, and they seemed to have forgotten the purpose of this trip.
If the happiness could continue like this forever, she would be willing to stay here for thousands and thousands of years, Luo Jinxiao thought.
The crowd gathered at the street corner. It turned out that there was a tall tree there that required three people to hug. The treetops were like a roof, blocking out the sky and the sun. At this time, several red cloth strips were thrown on the sturdy tree. The lights under the tree were dim, and many people closed their eyes and prayed here.
Luo Jinxiao pulled Qu Weiyin into the crowd, looked up, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.
"Wait for me." Luo Jinxiao said in Qu Weiyin's ear, then he tiptoed and jumped onto the treetop.
She was as light as a swallow, and her white dress was reflected in the warm yellow light by the lights. She fluttered like a dancing butterfly to the top of the tree.
Fortunately, she had left a few extra red strips of cloth, Luo Jinxiao thought. She took out the strips of cloth and tied them to the highest branch, and then she was satisfied.
Under the tree, Qu Weiyin couldn't see where Luo Jinxiao was, and she suddenly felt nervous. She stood there motionless, but her hands were clenched around the corners of her clothes. The sounds in her ears seemed to be amplified in an instant. In such a peaceful and bustling place, she actually felt scared.
Fortunately, Luo Jinxiao came back soon, and she landed steadily beside Qu Weiyin. Qu Weiyin was relieved and reached out to hold her hand.
"Why are you shaking?" Luo Jinxiao noticed something was wrong. She lowered her head to look at Qu Weiyin's face and saw that her red lips were tightly pursed. It was obvious that she was tense.
She was worried. Luo Jinxiao suddenly thought that she was closer to Qu Weiyin. Once a strong person becomes vulnerable, people will love him more.
In the past, no one stood by her side, so she was not afraid of anything. Now with Luo Jinxiao, her fear was magnified tenfold.
Qu Weiyin reached out her hand and found Luo Jinxiao's arm, then she moved closer to her and calmed down.
"I hung two on it, we can pray together." Luo Jinxiao said happily.
"I don't believe this." Qu Weiyin frowned.
"Just give it a try, maybe it will work." Luo Jinxiao shook her sleeves.
"Okay, okay." Qu Weiyin was helpless. She raised her cheeks slightly, looked towards the treetops, and said softly, "I hope Luo Jinxiao can live a peaceful life."
Luo Jinxiao stared at her intently, and suddenly felt that even with half of her face covered, Qu Weiyin was still as beautiful as a fairy in a painting, especially her red lips, which could not be exaggerated to say were the most beautiful flower in midsummer.
Delicate and plump.
She slowly approached Qu Weiyin and said, "Then I hope that Qu Weiyin and Luo Jinxiao will be together and live in peace for the rest of their lives."
While Qu Weiyin was not paying attention, she gently kissed her lips.
Qu Weiyin felt the touch in the darkness, and her heart suddenly shook. Unable to bear the shock, she reached out and grabbed Luo Jinxiao's shoulders.
It was the first time she felt this feeling. Everything in front of her was dark, and the only thing that could give her a sense of touch was the woman in front of her, so this sense of touch was suddenly magnified.
The woman's body and lips smelled sweet, like dew and an orchard.
Qu Weiyin's heart was beating wildly, and she forgot to move for a moment, allowing Luo Jinxiao to flirt with her.
Luo Jinxiao was even more nervous. The woman in his arms had a soft body and a slender waist, and it felt great to hug her. Qu Weiyin's cold arms were around her neck, forcing her to lower her head and bend over.
She raised her head and saw that the lights all around were just coming on and the space under the tree was bright. Qu Weiyin removed the cloth from her eyes and her eyes were misty, and it was unclear whether she was happy or angry.
She raised her hand, and Luo Jinxiao thought she was angry and subconsciously wanted to hide, but unexpectedly Qu Weiyin just wiped the sweat from her forehead, then put his hands on her shoulders and moved his soft jade body closer to her.
"Can I make another wish?" she said, her voice slightly seductive, like a whisper.
"I want to know you, and live a long and happy life."
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