Chapter 754

There was a strong soothing fragrance in the room.

Xiao Qingyang is holding a brocade quilt. His eyes are fixed on the young monk sitting by the window. The candle light is flickering. He looks picturesque and beats the wooden fish slowly.

She was steady in her mind, and gradually fell into sleepiness.

The night deepened.

The monk raised his eyes.

The young girl sleeps on the couch with green silk like a waterfall. Her small face looks cool and cool in the daytime. However, at night, her eyelashes are mottled and her eyebrows are especially attractive.

She had a sword by her pillow.

I think it's not easy at night.

The picture of her first sight flashed through her mind.

He was a dandy boy then.

Xuanyi horsetail, riding a jade lion at night, wearing a frost Hua gentleman sword, carrying a wine gourd, all day long langdang across the mountains and rivers.

Three years ago in the winter, he passed a deep mountain and was robbed by local mountain bandits.

With his own strength, he carried a bandit's nest of about 100 people, but he himself was seriously injured and fell in a snow covered grass waiting to die.

As the wind rose, the snow fell on his cheek.

He heard a sneer.

He opened his eyes and saw the girl in red suddenly.

The girl crouched in front of him with sword, soap boots, black trousers, hunting in red, and her face was cold and gorgeous.

She tilted her head: "you killed all the bandits in the mountain?"

At that time, his brain was still in a daze.

He thought he had a deathbed hallucination.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, but he did not know where the strength came from, and suddenly took the girl to his arms.

He reached her ear and was angry: "God is open-minded. He must have read that he sent me a beautiful woman when I was dying because he must have read it for me to save so many people. I haven't held a girl in my life

The young Ranger has a romantic spirit.

He gave Xiao Qingyang a frivolous kiss on the cheek.

Xiao Qingyang opened his eyes and gave him a slap in the face!

She stood up, blushed and tried to kick him: "hooligan, shameless!"

"Hiss..."

It's easy for Nan Cheng to feel cold.

This beauty is more fierce than the wildest Hummer!

Gradually, he thought, he lost consciousness because of too much blood loss.

When I woke up again, I had changed my clean clothes and lay in the spacious and warm carriage.

The wound was so well bandaged that he recovered his life.

The cold wind rolled up the curtain, and he saw the girl in red riding on the horse. The red silk belt was tied with a high horse's tail. The black hair like silk fell on the waist, and the waist was pretty.

He sat up reluctantly, staring at the girl and chuckling.

The beauty is fierce, but she saved his life

"Is Xiaolang awake?"

The delicate female voice suddenly sounded.

South Cheng Yi Wang, a girl kneeling beside the couch, dressed delicately and richly.

She gave her hot tea with a smile: "my girl hates men's frivolity most. That is to say, she saved you for the sake of killing the mountain bandits with the blood of Xiao Lang Jun. Don't stare at her. She gets angry, but she will dig your eyes

He took the hot tea and bent his eyes: "it sounds fierce."

He took a mouthful of hot tea, but still could not help looking at Xiao Qingyang.

Mountains and rivers are white.

By the side of the mountain stream, the girl in red hunted her horse, and the mountain wind blew her hair band and brushed her white and cold cheek, just like a landscape painting left blank.

It's really nice.

"Xiao Lang Jun," the maid said with a smile, reaching out in front of his eyes. "My girl has been engaged to someone else. It's not polite for you to stare at her like this."

"Betrothed?"

South Cheng Yi Zheng Zhuo.

He immediately lost his smile, took back his sight and said, "your tea is very fragrant."

"The tea is good and the water is good, and my tea making skills are also excellent. It's delicious, of course

"You are very eloquent. What's your name?"

"XiuXiu. What do you call Xiao Lang Jun? "

There is heavy snow ahead. I can't see where the official road leads.

He was handsome and eloquent, and easily amused the girls.

He was kind to their masters and servants, and wanted to add fun to the journey. So he talked and laughed with XiuXiu. The carriage bumped, and XiuXiu let out a light cry and ran into his arms.

He helped her up, but heard a light hiss outside the window: "apprentice."

He looked, and the girl in red was proud to shut her face.

……

The sound of wooden fish.

In a dream, a pair of silky trousers, which are white in a dream, are bared.

The room was filled with sweet and melancholy incense, and the charcoal fire was burning vigorously.He lowered his head and looked at the faded red lacquer fish in his hand.

Inexplicable, upset and irritable.

Wax tears piled up in the gold tray held by the crane's mouth.

On the couch, even though he smelled the fragrance of tranquility, Xiao Qingyang was also very restless.

Crow green temples out of the fine sweat, delicate eyebrows tightly locked up.

In the dream, the sound of the wooden fish that made her steadfast gradually faded away.

The meditation room was silent, and the darkness around it was rich and deep, as if it could drip ink.

There was a rustle in the corner, like something creeping out of the darkness.

Xiao Qingyang opened his eyes.

The pupil reflects a magnified face.

Half of her beautiful face was gnawed away, like rotten wild fruit. She stood at the head of her bed with her hair dishevelled and dressed in bloody clothes. She gradually bent up the red corners of her mouth and gave out a strange smile of Jie Jie.

She was proud: "Your Highness, I have caught you..."

The white boned hands suddenly pinched Xiao Qingyang's neck.

Xiao Qingyang wanted to reach out and touch the sword, but he couldn't touch it.

She gradually suffocated --

"Xiao Qingyang!"

Beyond chaos, there is sound.

Someone is calling her.

Xiao Qingyang was sweating profusely and suddenly opened his eyes.

She gasped, Danfeng eyes covered with a thin layer of water light, helpless to look south Chengyi.

Nan Chengyi is holding her hand.

When he was in a trance with a wooden fish, Xiao Qingyang suddenly screamed in his dream and pinched her neck like crazy. Then he came to rescue her.

You've got a black face, don't you

Xiao Qingyang's hair was soaked in cold sweat and stuck on his pale cheek.

She rushed into the arms of Nan Cheng Yi: "brother Nan I'm afraid

She described the dream over and over again When we found XiuXiu, her face was half eaten by the refugees. The ghost in the dream was her! But I did not harm her, Nanjia brother, she grew up with me, I regard her as a sister. After she died, I even took her ashes back to Chang'an for burial. Where am I sorry for her? "

The girl is thin.

In the cold winter night, showing a fear never before.

No, she had experienced this fear of death once before.

Nan Chengyi's face is hidden in the shadow of the Luo Zhang.

He allowed the girl to hold him and cry until she lost her strength.

On the girl's body, there is a faint fragrance of tea blossom.

He sniffed deeply and whispered, "don't think too much. Go to bed. It's still early in the morning. "

Xiao Qingyang's face was full of tears.

As soon as she fell asleep, the ghost would come to her dream.

She was afraid to go to sleep

With tears in her eyes, she tightly grasped the sleeve corner of Nan Chengyi and lay uneasily back in bed.

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