Chapter 642: The Sorrow of Liuyin, the sun rises and the moon sets in Changming Palace

Style: Fantasy Author: Blood-clothed MarquisWords: 3150Update Time: 24/01/12 21:05:54
Her tears only flowed for one person. For him, she knelt in front of the Changming Palace, watching the sun rise, the moon set, the clouds rising and falling, forgetting the existence of time and herself.

Bingze's heart suddenly felt painful. He was a dead person, but why didn't the feeling in his heart die?

He was so jealous that the man named Yong Ye was able to get Liuyin Huanxi to be so obsessed with and miss him deeply. He doesn't know what it is? Is it love? Is it loyalty? Or is it an eternal pursuit through love and loyalty?

Liuyin Huanxi chased Yongye's footsteps, just like he followed Liuyin Huanxi's footsteps.

Suddenly, there was a ray of light in the sparkling blue river water.

A pair of white jade feet fell into the water, and the cold river water covered Liuyin Huanxi's ankles, and the golden scriptures on the insteps shone.

She bent down and picked up a hairpin stuck by the river. The whole hairpin was white and transparent, and at the end of the hairpin was a flying white crane.

She exclaimed: "Zi He has indeed been here before, this is Zi He's hairpin!"

The sudden discovery interrupted Bingze's thoughts. He calmed down and thought to himself, why am I so jealous here? No matter how good the Yongye God of War is, no matter how deep the mark left in Liuyin Huanxi's heart is use.

After all, he can only be sealed in the sky of the universe forever, so why should I be so sentimental and unfounded? They will never see each other again in this life.

Bingze stepped forward and said: "Since the hairpin of the priest named Purple fell on the Meilan River, maybe something happened to him and he was rescued by someone living nearby. Huan Xi, why don't we go around and ask around After a while, maybe we can find Zihe."

Liuyin Huanxi nodded. Even at such a happy moment, the smile on her face was still faint. Who could make this calm and gentle goddess look so turbulent? I'm afraid only that person can do it in this world.

On the Dimao Prairie, Meng Han was riding his horse to drive the sheep, and the wolves following him were helping to drive away the scattered sheep.

On the grassy slope, Jun Xingzhou made a wreath of Jinwei flowers and put it on Youying. Youying asked with a smile: "Is it beautiful?"

Jun Xingzhou bared his white teeth and said with a smile, "Not as beautiful as Her Majesty the Princess!"

"Smooth-tongued, are all of you fox clansmen so lovable?"

"Of course not, I only want to please you, princess."

"Hmph! I don't believe your nonsense!" Although Youying said this, a shy blush could not help but appear under her slightly lowered eyes. Like peach blossoms reflected in the water, they fall in colorful colors and cause ripples.

Not far away, Meng Han was riding his horse and whipping his whip. She suddenly saw two people walking from the grassy slope in the distance, a man and a woman, both wearing white cloaks. Their bodies were immersed in the rose-red sunset. The twilight added a mysterious color to the two of them.

When the two people came closer, Meng Han could see clearly that the leading woman's white cloak was fluttering freely like water, and her black veil shone slightly, gently covering the corners of her mouth and wrapping her slender neck. Only a pair of golden eyes were exposed, and the aura emanating from her body gave people an unusual feeling.

Meng Han, who was pulling the reins, couldn't help but feel a little nervous inside. For some reason, he felt inexplicably nervous. This was the vigilance of a wolf tribe, sharp and accurate, and a hint of hostility suddenly appeared in her eyes.

When she saw the man following the woman in white,

When he was young, he felt even more uneasy. Although it was sunset, but for some reason, the energy of life in him seemed to be very weak. Even the wolves surrounding him could not feel a trace of humanity. He was like a walking zombie. generally.

As a guard, Meng Han said very vigilantly: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Liuyin Huanxi looked up at Meng Han. She also felt the hostility on Meng Han's face, and said calmly: "Girl, we are here to find our companion. He should have been lost in the nearby Meilan River. This is his token. I wonder if the girl has ever seen a man with purple hair?"

Liuyin Huanxi took out the Feihe hairpin that Zihe had worn on his head from his arms. The white jade color exuded a crystal clear light in the dusk. The moment he saw the hairpin, Meng Han couldn't help but feel in his eyes. To my surprise, the crane on this hairpin was exactly the same as the pattern on that person's hairband.

Meng Han immediately shook his head and said: "This is Yedu, the territory of the wolf tribe. We are all from the wolf tribe here, and there is no man with purple hair."

Liuyin Huanxi nodded slightly, and then said: "Excuse me! Then let's go and ask elsewhere." After saying that, he and Bingze turned around and left.

Seeing the two of them getting further and further away, Meng Han immediately turned his horse's head and headed towards Youying.

The wind blew the white cloak on Liuyin Huanxi's body, and the white cloak clung tightly to her slender calves, as if they were wrapped by a pool of warm water. Her expression was indifferent, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Bingze, who was following him, said, "That girl just now was lying."

"oh?"

"When she saw the hairpin, her expression changed obviously, but she immediately said she had never seen Zihe. Huanxi, I'm sure the person you are looking for is in Yedu."

Liuyin Huanxi stopped and said, "Then why did she lie to me?"

Bingze shook his head and said: "I don't know why she concealed Zihe's whereabouts, but I'm sure she didn't want us to find Zihe."

Liuyin Huanxi raised her eyes and looked at the slowly sinking red sunset. A cold voice passed through the wind: "After nightfall, we raid Yedu at night to look for Zihe."

"yes."

Meng Han rode his horse to Youying's side, dismounted and rushed towards her, shouting as he ran: "Princess! Princess!"

You Ying was teasing you to go boating with a piece of dogtail grass. The two of them were talking and laughing, but when they saw Meng Han coming in a hurry, she said, "A Han, what's wrong?"

Meng Han's eyes first fell on Jun Xingzhou, and he couldn't help but glare at him secretly, thinking that the boy and the princess were developing too fast. They had only known each other for a short time, and they were natural enemies, yet they were so unscrupulous.

However, once the feeling between some people comes, it is indeed like a scourge that is unstoppable. Of course, Meng Han has only heard of this wonderful feeling, so she does not understand it very well.

I just blame the demon fox for causing trouble. Although he led the princess to find the demon bone of the wolf king and saved the princess's life, it is better not to keep such things as fox spirits, which have always brought disaster to the country and the people.

"Back to the princess, two strangers came just now!"

Youying said: "I saw it. Aren't they travelers passing by?"

Meng Han shook his head, and then said: "No, they are here to find someone."

"Oh? Looking for someone?"

At this moment, not only Youying, but also Jun Xingzhou became nervous. Jun Xingzhou was worried about the man and the woman.

Could it be someone sent by the Fox Clan? Youying was also worried about this. She abducted the Fox King's male favorite. Maybe the Fox King loved Jian Zhou so much that he would send people all the way to find him.

But then I thought about it, even the Fox King's people should have come for the Wolf King's demon bone. Why was she not worried about the Wolf King's demon bone, but instead worried about Jun Xingzhou? It was really ridiculous, and she couldn't help but He panicked in his heart, calmed down and looked at Meng Han.

"They...who are they looking for? Are they looking for A Zhou?"

Meng Han looked straight at Jun Xingzhou, shook his head and said: "They are not here to find Mr. Jian, they seem to be here to find...that person!"

"That person?!" After hearing this, Youying couldn't help but was startled, and stood up suddenly, her eyes dim.

Jun Xingzhou secretly thought, are those two people here to find that god? Are they also gods? Many thoughts suddenly came to his mind.

Youying said seriously to Meng Han: "Then how did you answer?"

Meng Han said: "Of course I said there was no one they were looking for here, and then they turned around and left."

Youying looked at the two people disappearing under the dusk and said: "They will not leave easily. Ahan, send the order. From today onwards, there will be a curfew in Nodu and the guards will be strengthened. They will definitely come back!"

"Yes-Princess!"

Jun Xingzhou looked up at You Ying standing beside him. The rose gold dusk reflected on her profile. Her sharp outlines carried a kind of sharpness. That was the courage of a king. Sometimes she could be simple. Wuxia, but sometimes he is a decisive king.

Youying is more powerful than he imagined.

In this way, Jun Xingzhou couldn't help but start to worry about his tricks. Did she also guess something? Maybe Princess Youying was not as innocent as he thought, maybe she had already suspected his identity.

When he thought of this, he not only broke out in cold sweat, but on the surface he was still calm and calm, and his heart was calm.

The mutual testing between two natural enemies, no matter whether they pay each other true love or false intentions, is full of danger and ambiguity.

At dusk, the rose-gold sunset shines over the Demon World City.

The shops in Yaoshi City have hung up red lanterns early, preparing for the night's carnival.

Han Ziyue stood on the grass slope as if waiting for something. The sound of wind and insects intertwined in her ears, and the fragrance of flowers and grass filled the air. When she turned around, the white Night Shadow Spirit Butterfly on her finger was fluttering. Her white clothes were flying. Not far away, she saw another Night Shadow Spirit Butterfly flying over. Two white Night Shadow Spirit Butterflies were intertwined in the air. , lingering and graceful, gentle and affectionate.

When she turned around, she finally saw that familiar figure.

I saw a slender figure walking slowly in the dusk. The wild wind was blowing his long black hair. There was a hint of evil in the handsome brow, and the dark pupils seemed to be filled with rose gold.

"Pillow Wind——"

Han Ziyue was overjoyed and flew towards him happily.

He stretched out his hand to pick her up and spun her around twice. Their eyes met, looking through the autumn water, as if everything around them had already melted.

Like a peach blossom falling into the water, ripples suddenly appeared, sinking into each other's hearts. Between heaven and earth, only the person in their eyes was left.

Chu Mubai and Lan Zuiwu, who came with Ye Zhenfeng, had happy expressions on their faces, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in Fox King Bai Xingshuang's cold eyes.