Blood Jade Legend

On the same starry night, with the same lonely figure, Murong Yan habitually sat stiffly on the fence of the flower pavilion, staring blankly at the pair of dragon and phoenix rings in his hands in a daze.

He used to put it on for her with his own hands, and she once passed his cheek and discarded it in the dark forest, just like his heart fell into a bottomless abyss.This phoenix ring, which was once abandoned by her, finally returned to Long Jie's side after several days of hard searching by him.

However, the Dragon Ring has found its sustenance partner, and what about him?But I can only guard a feeling that doesn't belong to me and sigh alone.

Sishui Qianying quietly came behind Murong Yan, looking at Xingying's lonely back, the four of them cautiously did not dare to speak out rashly.

Murong Yan stood up suddenly, his slender body stood in the night, the light of the starry night cast his shadow on the ground, thin, long, lonely, lonely...

Sishui pushed back and forth, usually rushing to speak, but today no one dared to speak, finally Ruoshui opened his mouth and said cautiously: "Young Master Sheng, it's late, should you take a rest?"

After getting no response from Murong Yan, the four of them lamented and sighed a few times, and then began to push back and forth again. This time, they changed to Lingshui to talk, followed by Sushui, followed by Preshui, the result was the same, and they took turns again Arrived at Ruoshui.

Ruoshui saw Murong Yan who was getting thinner and thinner, and said reluctantly: "Young Master Sheng, if you don't rest, your body will not be able to take it anymore."

Murong Yan turned around and glanced at them, and asked, "Have you ever loved anyone?"

Sishui looked at each other in blank dismay, each of them stuttered, babbling... To be honest, this kind of question was too profound for the inexperienced four of them.

So the four of them babbled for a long time, none of them could say a complete sentence, or else they were talking to each other, and finally the four of them laughed at each other.

Murong Yan smiled wryly, shook his head and said to himself: "Loving a loved one is very bitter, very bitter, especially the feelings that don't belong to me are even more bitter. I know it but I don't want to let it go. Why? Why?" He bitterly Puzzled, he sat back on the fence of the flower pavilion again, curled himself into a ball, and whispered: "You guys go down and rest, I want to think about it quietly by myself, why? Why..."

Sishui looked at Murong Yan who was muttering to himself, look at me, I saw you were at a loss, and finally started pushing each other back and forth, but no one dared to speak again, so they just touched their heads and walked away helplessly After going out, the four of them started chatting non-stop along the way...

After Si Shui left, Murong Yan sat down again and got up, but he didn't go to the gate of the Holy Church, but to the direction of Shengshao Pavilion.According to the route taken in the past, I came to the wall connecting the Shengshao Pavilion and the Shengzhu Pavilion. With luck, I skillfully climbed over the wall, walked out of the Holy Church along the secret path, and went to the "Guimei Swamp".

Ever since Yin Qingrou's power increased, Murong Yan hadn't visited Yin Qingrou in the middle of the night for a long time.However, tonight, he wanted to see her very strongly, and before he could figure out his feelings, he had already arrived in the Valley of Infinity.

Tonight's Wuyuan Meigu is covered with a layer of faint starlight, dotted with mysterious mist, and looks charming.Murong Yan stood at the entrance of the cave for a while, but couldn't muster up the courage to enter.

After a long time, he sighed and walked into the cave quietly. Under the weak light, he could see everything in the cave at a glance.

Murong Yan stayed in the cave for a while, seeing that Yin Qingrou on the bed did not respond, her heart was shocked, feeling strange, she rushed to the bedside quickly, and shouted: "Qingrou!"

Yin Qingrou pulled the quilt tightly with both hands, and the quilt tightly wrapped herself, her whole body shivered and huddled into a ball, a thin layer of frost had formed on her hair, and her icy skin was also frozen pale. blue.

Murong Yan stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, and quickly withdrew his hand after a tremor, screaming, "It's so cold!"

He anxiously took out all the medicines on his body, looked carefully, frowned, and said anxiously: "But there is nothing in the medicines on my body to keep out the cold, what should I do?"

He stretched out his hand to touch her forehead again, the icy air would almost frostbite people.Regardless of the pain of frostbite, he immediately lifted her up and tried to infuse her with true energy. Unexpectedly, a gust of icy cold air flowed against his hands, and he was startled and hurriedly stopped, and put her back on the bed.

Yin Qingrou was so cold that her whole body was shaking, her limbs began to convulse and twitch, her breathing gradually weakened, and she lost consciousness.

Murong Yan said impatiently: "If it's cold like this, Qing Rou will die."

Murong Yan was at a loss, his hands and feet were in disarray, his heart was hurting, he paced back and forth with his palms together, anxious but at a loss.Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of several jars of wine in the corner, with a flash of inspiration, he said joyfully, "Wine can keep out the cold!"

He hurried to the corner, opened the wine jar and smelled it, an intoxicating aroma came to his nostrils, a strange light appeared on his face, he immediately picked up the wine jar, poured the wine into a bowl, the bright red liquid Under the starlight, there is a divine appearance, like fire and water, extremely beautiful.

Murong Yan's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "This fragrance, color...could it be the long-lost fairy drunk from the holy religion? It is a sacred product, and now no one in the holy religion can brew this wine, and it is unexpected that it will be buried here... I really am, now is not the time to be surprised."

He supported Yin Qingrou's body with one hand, and put the bowl to her lips with the other.Suddenly, he frowned, stopped his movements, and said, "No way! Fairy Drunk is not an ordinary strong wine, it is also a kind of poisonous wine. Just a small sip can make an alcoholic unconscious. People with dark alcoholism are more likely to lose their minds or even die because of it. In Qingrou's situation, is it a question of whether she can bear the alcoholism of Xianlingzui?"

Murong Yan hesitated, feeling that Yin Qingrou's life was gradually disappearing in his hands, he said anxiously: "If you hesitate now, Qingrou will die. If this is the case, I have to try." With affectionate eyes and firm eyes, he said: "If Really not, I will not let you go alone, I will go with you..."

No longer hesitating, he put the fairy wine in his hand close to Yin Qingrou's lips, only to see that all the fairy wine in the bowl dripped from her lips, and could not be delivered to her mouth.

Murong Yan panicked, his eyes were red, and he said anxiously: "What should we do if this goes on? Qing Rou..." In his panic, he had recklessly picked up the wine jar and poured it into his own mouth, thinking to himself: "This is the only way gone."

As soon as the fairy drunk entered his mouth, the strong alcohol immediately made him dizzy, and he shook his head vigorously to wake himself up.

He took a big sip of wine in his mouth and leaned down, supported his body with both hands, and pressed his lips to her... The wine in his mouth flowed into her mouth bit by bit, and the wine was hot into her throat , accompanied by his breath, warm and straight into her body...

His heart began to throb unsteadily...

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