Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

Chapter 229: The Sacrifice of the Great Witch of Southern Xinjiang, White Moonlight (21)

Qi Shu comforted him by saying, "Then take your time." Then he thought of the agreement with Qi Xun and said, "I can't come out before the Spring Festival. After all, I look the same as my brother, and I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary disputes."

Qi Shu looked at Yue Bai steadily, anxiously waiting for her response. He didn't want to leave her just when they were in love, especially since her future was uncertain at this time. Qi Shu wanted to stay with her, but he couldn't.

Ever since Qi Shu was infected with the life and death Gu, he has not been awake for very long. When he came out, it was also when Qi Xun encountered an accident. From the time he met Yue Bai until now, he has actually been holding on.

Qi Xun told him not to come out before the Spring Festival. In fact, they all understood that he could not hold on any longer, otherwise he would not know when he would wake up next time.

Yue Bai carefully put away the kite and assured her, "Don't worry, I will be careful. Besides, with the Gu technique that Da taught me, I already have the ability to protect myself."

When Yue Bai talked about the Great Witch, there was a glimmer in his eyes. Qi Shu felt sad. He asked, "Where is your Shuang Chi?"

Yue Bai didn't know why Qi Shu suddenly asked Shuang Chi why, but he still stood up and took Shuang Chi out of the box and gave it to him. Qi Shu took Shuang Chi and said, "This Shuang Chi is still young, so we need to add Baicao Frost."

Noticing Yuebai looking at him, Qi Shu said with some pride: "How is it? I didn't expect that I knew all this, did I?" Then he looked at Yuebai seriously and said word by word, "I actually know as much as Qi Xun. If there is anything you don't know in the future, you can ask me and I can teach you..."

But before he could finish, Yuebai hugged him gently, rested her head on his chest and whispered, "You don't need to compare yourself with anyone. Thank you for the kite. Let's put aside other things and go out and fly the kite."

Qi Shu slowly hugged her back, gently stroking Yuebai's black hair that was scattered behind her head: "I'm worried..."

"Let's go. Didn't we agree not to go last time?"

In fact, Yue Bai was not in a hurry, because a kite could be flown at any time, but she could feel that Qi Shu's consciousness was getting weaker and weaker. In addition, with the spring festival coming up, she was afraid that he would not be able to come out again. She had to make her presence felt here with Qi Shu at this time.

Two people were holding kites. Yuebai was holding the string in her hand. She thought Qi Shu was going to start running with the kite. She couldn't imagine Qi Shu running with the kite at all. Instead, he took out a clay xun.

He put the pottery xun to his lips and began to play it. The black and gold pottery xun emitted an ancient and unrestrained tune. Soon, an eagle appeared in the sky and landed beside Qi Shu.

"Its name is Fenglai," Qi Shu touched Fenglai's head, "I trained this eagle when I was bored. It has been with me all these years, except for you."

Although he mentioned the company of the falcon, his eyes were filled with loneliness. However, he did not seem to need Yuebai's comfort. He handed the kite to Fenglai, who understood and used his claws to carry the kite into the sky.

The coil in Yuebai's hand began to rotate, and flew high into the sky with the wind. The line in his hand rolled faster and faster, and finally Fenglai let go of the kite and circled around the swallow-shaped kite in the air.

Qi Shu looked up at the swallows and falcons in the sky with a smile on his lips, then turned to look at Yuebai. Yuebai's eyes were always on the falcons and kites. Qi Shu suddenly reached out his hand and held the kite string in Yuebai's hand together.

"Ashu, do you yearn for the outside world?" Yuebai noticed the look in Qi Shu's eyes as he looked up at the pair of shadows in the sky and asked.

Qi Shu had actually gotten used to it a long time ago. He didn't know why Yue Bai asked this. He didn't understand his dazed look. Perhaps he himself didn't know that the unruly and envy in his eyes were easy to see.

Qi Shu came back to his senses and said, "I don't know. I have forgotten what it feels like to want freedom. Maybe the village is like the string of a kite to me. I have become accustomed to it."

Yuebai didn't know how to comfort him for a moment, so she just leaned her head on his shoulder: "I will always be with you. No matter what my past is like, I will always remember the future you talked about. My future includes you."

"Yuebai, do you want to be a saint?" Qi Shu suddenly asked out of the blue.

There was a saint in the village before, but after the Wahuang Flower was lost, the saint also disappeared mysteriously. The most likely possibility is that she was taken away or killed. If Yuebai became the saint of the village, then at least this identity could protect her when he couldn't get out.

Yuebai said bluntly: "I don't want to."

Seeing how determined she was, Qi Shu didn't say anything else. The two of them just leaned against each other, absorbing the warmth from each other.

When dusk fell, Qi Shu returned to his residence. Qi Xun asked, "Have you finished talking?"

Qi Shu was silent for a while, but finally said: "If I haven't woken up after the Spring Festival, you can let her go after you find out her identity."

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