Linyuan Dengxian

The past seven days, the ninth day of June, is the anniversary of Xuanji's death.

For hundreds of years, Wuyou has never seen anyone on this day.

Wangyou Peak will also set up an enchantment, not allowed to approach.

When Huaying was once a peach blossom, she used to peek through the window lattice, and Wuyou, who was dressed in black, would sit in front of the window, looking out at the thousand-tree peach grove, drinking in silence.

One cup after another, the wine didn't stop, pouring into the stomach until the drunk was unconscious.

600 years ago, when one got drunk, one would sleep for three days and three nights, but now Wuyou is promoted to the king, and after one night of sleep, one would wake up.

When the moon hangs on the treetops, Huaying sneaks into the Wangyou Pavilion silently, her face is restless, panicked, and determined.

Seeing that the barrier between Wuyou and Qingxu melted, over time, Wuyou's longing for Xuanji would become less and less, then she would have no chance.

Wuyou Pavilion is silent and silent, wine jugs are all over the floor, tilted to and fro, the air is filled with a faint smell of wine, Wuyou is lying on her side on the couch, the moonlight is like frost, sprinkled on her body, her face is covered with black hair, her face is pure and graceful, the two of them His cheeks were slightly blush, the aroma of wine was overflowing, his breathing was long and steady, obviously he was drunk.

Half of the wood was exposed in her skirt, Hua Ying was very familiar with it, it was a puppet carved into Xuanji that Wuyou never left her body.

"You can't forget her, but why do you turn a blind eye to me, and why do you have so much affection for her?" Huaying murmured, she knelt in front of the couch, raised her hand to caress her brows and eyes, and sighed, "I She has played eight parts, but why is she still indifferent?".

Huaying lowered her eyes, held her warm palm with both hands, gently pressed it to her cheek, and said affectionately, "Shenjun, can you really not see the heart that Huaying has treated you for hundreds of years? ".

Wuyou let out a snort, Huaying trembled in fright, but she only wrinkled her nose slightly.

From Huaying's nails, a pink bead the size of a grain of rice was picked out, and it was stretched out to the tip of Wuyou's nose. With a slight twist of her fingertips, a puff of pink smoke curled up, and with Wuyou's breathing, it all entered her body.

"You can't forget her, and you can't let go of me." Huaying stood up, untied her belt, and her face, which looked like Xuanji, showed both sadness and joy, and slowly shrank into Wuyou's arms.

The roots of Wuyou's ears turned red, spreading to her cheeks and neck. She opened her eyes suddenly, and her silent eyes were stained with a layer of pink mist, blurred like flowers in the mist, and she couldn't see clearly.

"Xuanji~", Wuyou shouted in a low voice, raised his hand to his forehead, shook his head, and looked at the person in his arms in disbelief, the flowery robe was gone, the thin clothes, fair skin, peach cheeks and apricot face, jerky raised his hand to hook Wuyou's neck, and sent himself into her arms.

"Xuanji~", Wuyou held her arm, her palm was so hot that Hua Ying couldn't help throbbing in her heart.

Thoughts rising from the bottom of my heart, like raging waves, swept towards Wuyou, and my reason and consciousness were gradually lost.

Huaying leaned close to her ear, bit her ear and shouted, "Wuyou, want me",

Hearing the shocking sound, Wuyou lost all reason, and couldn't hold back anymore and pressed her under him.

The blazing flames dyed Wuyou's eyes red, and she tore Huaying's clothes, revealing a delicate peach blossom on her shoulders, which was burning brightly.

Wuyou was stunned for a moment, a flash of clarity flashed in her eyes, she bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, spat out blood, rolled over and lay down on the bed, panting violently, and cursed angrily, "Daddy!"

Bold flower demon!presumptuous! ".

Hua Ying trembled all over, knelt on the couch and did not dare to move, her eyes were like water, so pitiful.

Wuyou staggered back and knocked down the screen frame. She hastily pinched two fingers and circulated her zhenqi, but unexpectedly, the effect of the medicine took place faster, and almost overwhelmed her consciousness.

"The antidote!" Wuyou gritted her teeth and scolded, her eyes were red, Huaying shook her head, and stepped forward with tears, wanting to reach out and pull her clothes, "The gods can use Huaying as Xuanji's substitute, as long as they can accompany the gods Beside her, Huaying has no complaints or regrets."

That face was similar to Xuanji's, with slightly upturned eyes, cinnabar tear moles, sad expression, and passionate eyes, very similar to Xuanji, "But you are not her", Wuyou said sadly, "No one can replace her".

Emotions surged in her body, Wuyou's eyes were slack, and she shook off the corner of her clothes. She slowly raised her hand, and the immortal energy from her fingertips drew a deep blood stain on her arm. She said word by word, "What you have done, It's just an insult to the god, and even more disrespect to Xuanji!".

Fear appeared on Huaying's face, she knew that if Wuyou was allowed to retreat, she would never spare her afterwards, so she took off all her clothes and threw herself into Wuyou's arms.

"Shameless", Wuyou staggered, turned her face away, avoiding the approaching lips of Huaying, and her frivolous and reckless actions made that Xuanji-like face look extra ironic.

Wuyou's ink robe was unbuttoned, and the Yuebai Immortal Robe was softly attached to her body. Hua Ying grabbed her hand and put it on her body.

Wuyou withdrew his hand angrily, slashed his fingertips vigorously, and there was another bloodstain on his arm, his right hand was held empty, and he pinched Huaying's neck, with murderous eyes in his eyes, and scolded, "Don't think I dare not kill you! ".

Hua Ying smiled slightly, raised her hand to hold her hand, and said softly, "You won't, you can't do anything with this face at all."

Wuyou swayed slightly, and fell to the ground slumped. Hua Ying fell into her arms, her eyes were filled with joy and sadness, "Shen Jun, Hua Ying just wants to stay by your side."

"Presumptuous!", Wuyou waved his wrist, the aura broke through the sky, and after a while, he saw a stream of light coming, and Jiangling shouted carelessly outside, "Why is the god...".

Breaking through the two people who were hugging on the ground, Jiang Ling was slightly stunned, jumped up in a hurry, and shouted, "Shenjun! How can you mess with Huaying! That, that, fairy...".

Hua Ying pressed Wuyou into her arms, turned her head and said with a smile, "Xianjun, you are being abrupt."

Jiang Ling was stunned, and went out angrily, just took two steps, then turned around again, Huaying curled her fingers, her face was pale, and Jiang Ling shouted, "Even if she looks a bit like Xuanji, the god is also It shouldn't be!".

Wuyou's voice was trapped in Hua Ying's arms. As soon as she raised her hand, she heard a clear voice from outside, "Qing Ling, what happened to that aura just now?".

Jiang Ling was startled, and hurriedly replied, "Fairy, don't come in...ah, no, it was just now..." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door being pushed, and Qingxu stepped in.

The disheveled two hugged each other on the ground, Qing Xu's complexion suddenly changed, and all the blood faded.

"Don't you think it's impolite for you two to break in without permission?" Hua Ying turned sideways, covering Wuyou's face, and said hastily, shyly,

"Fairy, let's go! Leave them alone!", Jiang Ling wanted to pull Qingxu away, but she didn't leave angry or sad, but looked straight at Huaying, with probing eyes, seeing her holding Wuyou tightly. Holding it in his arms, his fingertips trembled violently.

"Hua Ying, what did you do to the god?" Qingxu asked coldly. Seeing that she was seen through, Hua Ying's face was panicked. punished by God".

Wuyou's face was flushed, his eyes were loose, and he was lying slumped on the ground. The Yuebai fairy robe was loose, revealing the lustrous skin inside, and his black hair was like ink, giving him a rare and seductive appearance.

Qingxu's eyes sank slightly, and the palm brushed her face, a little bit of chill came in, and a chilly fairy air penetrated into Wuyou's body, soothing the scorching heat in her body, and her eyes gradually recovered.

"Is this... fairy charm?" Jiang Ling stroked his chin and said with great interest, "I heard that this thing is extracted from the sac of a dragon, and its medicinal properties are so strong that even gods can't resist it. I didn't expect you to dare Use it on the gods?"

She raised her eyes to look at Huaying with a hint of admiration and sympathy. With the temperament of a god, Huaying should not think about it.

The icy-cold immortal power slowly moved through the meridians, Qingxu took the silk from her sleeve, wrapped it around the wound on her blood-stained arm, and sighed softly.

Supported by Wuyou, he stood up unsteadily, his eyes were sharp, and he gritted his teeth and cursed, "You are so brave! How dare you do such a shameless thing!".

"Huaying just couldn't help it for a while, please forgive me..." Huaying wept, fell to her knees, and said in a mournful voice,

Looking at her Xuanji-like face, Wuyou was even more annoyed, and said in a deep voice, "You have been guarding Tianze Mountain all day long, where did the rare love potion like Shenxianmei come from?!".

With Huaying's face full of tears, her expression suddenly changed, she remained silent, she just bowed her head and knelt down, pinching her fingers into her palm.

Jiang Ling pulled the chair over and let Wuyou sit down slowly, his flushed face returned to normal, but his lips turned white, and he said, "You didn't get it when you went out, or someone entered Tianze Mountain to give it to you."

Jiang Ling finally understood the meaning of Wuyou's words, pointed at her furiously and cursed, "You are the one who killed Ah Le!".

Hua Ying's shoulders trembled, she shook her head and said, "I didn't, I didn't harm Ale",

Jiang Ling stepped forward and grabbed her arm, cursing, "How dare you argue, it was only you and Ale in Tianze Mountain that day, but you lied that you didn't see any movement!".

Knowing that she couldn't hide it, Hua Ying said with tears streaming down her face, "Yes, it is indeed the eldest prince who went to Tianze Mountain to look for Ale, and I bumped into him. The eldest prince said that if I dare to tell others, he will kill me. Ying is just a little flower demon, how dare she offend the prince?"

Wuyou snorted coldly, "Then why did he flatter you?!".

A blush appeared on Huaying's face, and she said in a low voice, "He saw that I was holding something belonging to the god, and knew my affection for the god, so he used it to deceive me and do such a crime."

Hua Ying fell to the ground and begged in a low voice, "Hua Ying was confused for a while, please forgive me."

Wuyou flicked her sleeves, and scolded in a cold voice, "A moment of confusion?!" She curled her hands angrily, "I really want to kill you!",

"The god wants Hua Ying's life, and Hua Ying dare not disobey." Hua Ying kowtowed to the ground, and said sadly, "Hua Ying was born because of the god, and her whole life is only for the god. If she dies in the hands of the god, it is a worthy death. No complaints or regrets."

Wuyou bit her lips tightly, looking at her Xuanji-like face, after a while, Fang took a deep breath, and said with a flick of his sleeves, "That's all", "What's all that? She killed Ale!", Jiang Ling jumped up and shouted Dao, was stared at by Wuyou, and dared not make a sound.

Wuyou looked at Huaying coldly, "I spare your life today, but Tianze Mountain can't tolerate you anymore."