She leaned forward, took the paper umbrella from Zhao Qing's hand, folded it and placed it aside.
Then he raised his delicate hands and helped the person in front of him take off his robe.
"It's still dark, Master, please rest for a while. Qing Huan will massage your shoulders."
Zhao Qing's eyes stayed on the woman's snow-white neck, and he nodded and got on the bed.
Gu Qinghuan knelt on one side and gently rubbed his shoulders with his cold hands.
"Just fell asleep?"
"Haven't fallen asleep yet."
Zhao Qing nodded, his hands touched the warm quilt, and his eyes stayed between the woman's eyes.
"How have you been studying the Qi Gathering Pill these days?"
Gu Qinghuan pursed her lips and shook her head with a smile.
"Qing Huan has never studied, and has been thinking about something these past few days."
"What's the matter?" Zhao Qing leaned gently on the woman's hand. Although it was cold, it was as soft as boneless.
The woman's eyes moved slightly, and she raised her other hand to gently comb the hair around her ears.
"Qing Huan does not agree with the master's recent remarks about the shackles."
Zhao Qing looked sideways slightly, waiting for the next words.
Gu Qinghuan exhaled like a orchid and spoke softly.
"Qing Huan feels that people in the world are just useless people who can be ravaged by others."
"Everyone's life is under shackles."
Zhao Qing wondered: "Why do you say that?"
"Everyone in the world is suffering, just like the woodcutter who makes a living by collecting firewood. The mountains are the shackles that weigh on him."
"A fisherman fishes and lives on water, and the rivers and reeds lock his life."
"Farmers live on the fields and use the fields as their locks."
“Merchant lives with wealth and locks with wealth.”
Gu Qinghuan breathed softly, the light in his eyes flowing.
"Even the abbot in the ancient temple cannot break free from the shackles of Buddhism."
She took out Zhao Qing's identity tag from the spiritual ring.
"Qing Huan entrusts her life to her master. She should be chained to her master. Why can't she be a slave of desire that can be controlled by others?"
"The master said that he too has shackles, so he might as well look at them directly."
Zhao Qing's eyes moved slightly, his thoughts wandering.
Might as well look directly?
The panel slowly appeared in front of him. Zhao Qing turned to look at the beautiful face beside him, and a fire lit up in his dantian.
"How to look straight?"
Gu Qinghuan stretched her slender legs and changed her sitting position.
Looking directly at Zhao Qing, he said: "Master asked me if I would do the same thing if I met other senior brothers..."
"Qing Huan can't."
She then added: "If it were Qing Huan now, she would never sacrifice her life to rely on others."
"but……"
"Qing Huan has arrived at the master's bed now. There is no point in talking about it, and Qing Huan does not ask the master to believe it."
"The master asked me how to look directly at the shackles..."
"The past is irreversible and the future cannot be known. Qing Huan only knows that there are no regrets at this moment."
Zhao Qing was shocked.
The past is irreversible and the future is unknown...
He looked at the panel in front of him, stunned.
Unknowingly, the trace of concern buried in Zhongyuan Ye disappeared.
"Go put out the candle."
Gu Qinghuan pursed her lips and shook her head slightly: "No."
She raised her delicate hands and combed her hair behind her ears.
The slender jade legs are folded and kneeling...
When she leaned over slightly, her beautiful body rose and fell, and her curves were astonishingly beautiful.
She held the arms of the man in front of her with both hands and let Zhao Qing hold her slender goose neck.
Gu Qinghuan's gentle face gradually turned red, and there seemed to be water rippling in her eyes.
She raised her delicate jaw line with difficulty and looked at the person in front of her.
next moment.
The woman's eyebrows suddenly frowned, but her eyes were still full of smiles.
Burning pain spread all over her body, and she spoke softly: "Qing Huan will always be a slave of desire under the control of his master..."
The candlelight on the altar danced.
The scenery in the house is illuminated through the gauze curtain that has not been closed, and falls into the wind and snow outside the alchemy room.
Where the waist of the Alchemy Hall corridor hangs back, the wind howls and the snow falls like flakes.
Half an hour later, the wind and snow became stronger and hair was flying.
In the huge square of the Alchemy Hall, you can vaguely see the shadows left by the candlelight.
However, there was no one else in Dantang on the snowy night.
…
The candles in the room gradually went out.
When Mao hour was approaching, the door of the Eighty Pill Room opened.
Gu Qinghuan's face was reddish, she was wearing a spotless plain skirt, and she was holding an umbrella for Zhao Qing.
The two of them set foot on the snowy night together, facing the howling wind, and headed to Zaofang for dinner.
The woman's lotus steps moved lightly, her green hair was ruffled by the wind and snow.
Tears flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly turned around to face Zhao Qing.
When their eyes met, the wind and snow seemed to stop for a moment.
But in the next moment, Gu Qinghuan threw the paper umbrella in his hand into the wind... The light paper umbrella was picked up by the strong wind and disappeared at the end of the snowy night.
Zhao Qing looked at the tearful eyes in front of him and was shocked to realize that something was different about Gu Qinghuan.
She is smiling.
The goose feathers of snow drifted away one after another, falling on their shoulders and in their hair, and were swept away by the strong wind.
But there was also a moment when it seemed that I could glimpse the snowy white head.
Zhao Qing's eyes moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to caress the beautiful face in front of him.
I opened my mouth, but didn't say the shocking words - Then the umbrella my wife bought me! What the hell are you...
"You never made decisions on your own before."
Gu Qinghuan's beautiful eyes turned red: "Qing Huan, this time in her life is enough."
Zhao Qing smiled and shook his head slowly.
"No, that's fine."
The woman tightened her body, like a wax figure in the snow.
"Call me Senior Brother."
"Owner."
"Call me Zhao Qing."
"Owner."
He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Let's go and eat."
Gu Qinghuan stood still, his lips trembling: "Master... can you embrace Qing Huan for a moment?"
Zhao Qing was startled, and a sour taste rose on the tip of his nose.
Suddenly he turned around and held his delicate body in his arms.
It seemed like... he hadn't really hugged Gu Qinghuan yet. This was the first time.
The woman put her pretty face on Zhao Qing's shoulder, raised her arms tremblingly, and hugged him tightly.
It seems that the sky is filled with snow and wind.
Zhao Qing's eyes were lost in thought, looking at the night sky.
In the wind and snow, the bright moon is still bright, and seventeen stars are shining brightly among the stars in the sky.
Like seventeen bright eyes, watching all the stories in the world.
at the same time……
Danxia City, Blood Clothes Tower.
On top of the red lacquer dome, a woman in gauze lay on the eaves, looking at the stars in the sky.
Waves of spiritual energy rippled throughout his body, and the snowflakes evaporated and disappeared when they were close to him.
But the wind... can still ravage her black hair.
Zhou Xiaoyi lightly raised her lotus root arm and rested her slender hands lazily on her eyebrows.
Looking up through the fingertips, he looked up at the gradually dimming starry night.
The onion finger seemed to touch a star in the night sky.
The woman's eyes were in trance.
Close.
Close.
That star is at your fingertips...
At this moment, a paper umbrella floated from nowhere and covered her eyes, cutting off the bright starry night.
The next moment, the sky was bright and the starry night disappeared without a trace.
…
Danxia Sect, Zaofang.
A man and a woman strolled here, from the snowy night to the light of day.
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ps: The previous version cannot be posted, but everyone should have read it. This version does not affect the plot now.
