Xin'er had already followed Luo Xue's instructions and set up a small tent at the end of the village, where Luo Xue once lived, and had prepared everything Luo Xue needed.
After Luoxue left Mu Lingtian, she came to the small tent. There was only a wooden table in the small tent. There was a red baggage on the wooden table. Luoxue looked at the baggage on the wooden table and sighed softly, thinking about Mu in her heart. Ling Tian's eyes were blurred by uncontrollable tears.
Although she was reluctant to give up, in order not to offend the Xuanmen Sect Master, and for Mu Lingtian, Luoxue had no other choice. She closed her beautiful eyes lightly, choked with helplessness, then opened her eyes, took out the pill she carried with her, and took it with her head held high. Down.
A strong inner force, like a powerful aura, erupted from Luoxue's body. The energy spread with the white strong current. The entire small tent trembled in the snow, and the surrounding snow was also affected by the force. The energy was pushed forward, causing a burst of flying snow to rise.
Luoxue lowered her head and glanced at the cloak on her body. She reluctantly took it off and folded it carefully. She placed it on the wooden table and stroked it gently. She frowned with such reluctance. After a moment, she looked helplessly. Holding the red baggage next to it.
A wisp of redwood flew in the air, Luoxue shed her tears, put on the red clothes she wore when she first met Mu Lingtian, then put on a red veil and strode out.
Along the way, Luoxue was the person Mu Lingtian trusted with his life, so although Mu Lingtian had already guessed the most likely possibility, what came to his mind was Luoxue following him all the way. Tell yourself that Luoxue is Luoxue, not anyone else.
The cold wind blew Mu Lingtian's thin clothes, revealing his thin body. The black ponytail flew in the wind, and large snowflakes fell gently on the indifferent face. Mu Lingtian stood quietly. , looking at the direction Luoxue left.
A touch of bright red stood out in the ice and snow. Luoxue's bright red clothes were flying in the wind and snow, and she slowly walked towards Mu Lingtian.
When Mu Lingtian saw the red shirt, he was shocked by the cruelty of reality. With his dark eyes and deep eyes, he frowned slightly and stared at Luoxue. He held Can Shang's left hand and heard a "squeak" sound.
Getting closer and closer, although Luoxue hid her reluctance deep in her heart, the murderous and domineering look in her eyes no longer existed, and only the tenderness of the woman met Mu Lingtian's eyes.
Although the red veil covered half of Luo Xue's face, Mu Lingtian had been with Luo Xue for so long, and he recognized Luo Xue from the expression between his eyebrows. However, Luo Xue's eyes were too different from before, so even after arriving At this moment, Mu Lingtian still didn't believe that Luoxue was the mysterious woman from back then.
Luo Xue came to Mu Lingtian with lotus steps and stopped. The large snowflakes were lightly dotted on the red clothes, which was particularly beautiful. The cold wind blew Luo Xue's clothes and hair flying to the side, revealing Those slender and exquisite curves are particularly beautiful and moving.
"Young Master..." Luoxue put her hands lightly on her waist and shouted softly.
Mu Lingtian said nothing, and his cold eyes, although not showing murderous intent, seemed to have frozen himself, isolating himself from the world and Luoxue.
Luoxue knew Mu Lingtian very well, and knew that Mu Lingtian was hiding his sadness with indifference. His eyebrows were as long as distant mountains, but he still couldn't help but show his heartache, raised his right hand and tore off the veil.
When he saw Luo Xue's face, Mu Lingtian only felt familiar and unfamiliar, and his deep eyes were a bit colder. Although he pretended to be indifferent, the friendship deep in his heart began to float under the cruel reality. , unable to remain calm.
Luoxue was afraid that Mu Lingtian would be silent, because the more silent Mu Lingtian was at the moment, it meant the deeper the injury, which meant the pain in Mu Lingtian's heart and the harder it was to accept it, so Luoxue couldn't help but frown and said distressedly: "Master... sorry…"
Now that things have come to this, even if Mu Lingtian doesn't want to accept it, he can only face reality. However, Mu Lingtian doesn't know how he should face Luoxue, and he still can't accept it until now. The person he trusted with his life has actually lied to him. , there was a feeling of hanging loss in my heart, perhaps silence is the best cover.
Seeing Mu Lingtian like this, Luoxue's heart almost broke, and her eyes turned red unconsciously. She wanted to show her heart to Mu Lingtian, but Luoxue could only hold back her impulse, suppress her emotions, and swallow He spat, squeezed out a smile, and turned his back to Mu Lingtian, preventing himself from looking into Mu Lingtian's eyes.
Looking at the tribe covered by the heavy snow, Luoxue took a breath, and in order to divert Mu Lingtian's attention, he immediately said: "We are the descendants of the Dingling tribe, from the Daxi lineage. We once settled here, living in peace with the world, in order to hunt. I make a living by raising animals and believe in the gods in the heart of heaven. My name is Daxi Luoxue, and I am the daughter of the leader of this tribe."
The name Luoxue has been deeply imprinted in Mu Lingtian's heart and life. Mu Lingtian will never forget that during that long period of time, no matter what happened, A woman named Luo Xue followed him and accompanied him through the dangers again and again. He was willing to hand over his life to this woman and promised to always protect her. So for Mu Lingtian, The word Luoxue is more than just a name. It is persistence, protection, a promise, and an indelible memory.
"Ding Ling tribe?... Da Xi... Luo Xue..." Mu Lingtian stabilized his emotions, looked at Luo Xue, and murmured softly, recalling the time when he was chased by Shen Moyu's twelve zodiac animals and Luo Xue had a high fever. , mentioned the word Da Xi, but Mu Lingtian didn't pay attention at that time, and just before Luo Xue left, Luo Xue also mentioned it.
When Luoxue heard Mu Lingtian's voice, she slowly turned around, looked at Mu Lingtian, and said with a sad smile: "That's right, Luoxue's real name is Daxi Luoxue, and she is the daughter of the leader of the Daxi lineage, and we often take Our things were traded with the Han people, so when I was fifteen years old, in order to allow my tribe to better communicate with the Han people, I was summoned to the palace by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty and became the Snow Concubine. What happened next, Young Master must have heard that due to various reasons, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty massacred my Daxi lineage for the sake of the royal family's face, and erased all records about our tribe and Concubine Xue. Later I was killed by Xuanmen He was saved by the sect master. In order to repay his kindness, he joined the Xuanmen and became the Eastern Protector, one of the Four Protectors."
At this point, Mu Lingtian accepted the reality. He looked at Luoxue and recalled everything Luoxue had experienced with him. He wanted to understand everything clearly and then asked: "Then why are you following me? ?”
