[Comprehensive] Master is as beautiful as a picture

The night fell, and the thick ink covered the bright moon, revealing a little light of the stars and the moon.

Maybe Changqin missed you.

Pictures flashed through Ouyang Shaogong's mind. The woman smiled and played the piano, and sat opposite Chang Qin, but it was difficult to put together a complete picture, but the only thing that was certain was that the woman was It was Qing Yuan, he knew her, so familiar yet so unfamiliar, he opened his eyes to look at the woman in his arms, with a smile between her brows and eyes, her body turned into a faint glow and disappeared.

Thinking of Qin Jing, those light spots flew into the Jiuxi mirror in her hand.

This is Qin Jing's body trembling, as if something had left her body, and her mind was in chaos. She shook her head and clenched the Jiuxi mirror in her hand. She could clearly feel the trembling of her hands and the soreness in her eyes. Turning to Qingyan, he begged: "You can definitely save her!"

The devilish energy between Qingyan's brows has disappeared, the brown pupils have returned to black, and the feeling of coquettishness has disappeared. At this time, he seems to have become an ordinary person, with a calm expression without a trace of sadness: "This is just It is what she wanted, and I am powerless, if I hadn’t forcefully sucked out her soul that day, it wouldn’t have been the case, it turns out that I harmed her again, but I can stay with her.”

After saying that, it turned into a ray of purple light and entered the mirror.

"Have you ever thought about whether I will let you in or not, and why I will hold you two to sleep in the future." She squatted down holding the Jiuxi mirror, crying and calling: "Yuanyuan... Yuanyuan ..."

"Where did Yuanyuan go?" A deep male voice came from above her head.

Qin Jing wiped away tears with his sleeve, stood up and said angrily, "She won't come back, she just came back this time to play a piece of music with you."

"Where did she go!" Ouyang Shaogong stared at her with angry red eyes, and squeezed her shoulder blades tightly with both hands, the strength was so heavy that it almost exceeded the load she could bear.

Qin Jing was in great pain, and also a little scared. This was the first time he saw Ouyang Shaogong like this. His usual gentle face had long since disappeared. Now he was like a raging lion, who might kill her at any time. It was crushed, but still said with an angry face: "I said she will never come back, her fairy soul was scattered 300 years ago, what stood in front of you just now was just a remnant soul thought spirit."

The strength of the shoulder blades dissipated instantly, Ouyang Shaogong lowered his hands, shook his head and murmured: "That won't be the case."

Qin Jing rubbed his shoulders, took a deep breath, and said, "Let me ask you, did Changqin ever like Qing Yuan?"

Ouyang Shaogong took a step back, sat down on the ground thinking hard, suddenly raised his eyes, with tears in his eyes, nodded and said: "Yuan Yuan, maybe... maybe I liked it, but I really can't remember. .”

Qin Jing sneered, and said to Jing: "Yuan Yuan, did you hear that? He sent you away with an ambiguous sentence."

At this moment, Ouyang Shaogong stood up, his eyes returned to the same color, and he smiled with the corners of his mouth: "But I am no longer Changqin, and in Shaogong's heart, there is only his wife, and I can't tolerate anyone else. Qing Yuan It's just a dream of Changqin, but I'm not..."

Ouyang Shaogong walked slowly towards the stone table, held the qin in his arms, stretched out his hand to caress the strings, and frowned...Qing Yuan, blame heaven for letting us miss each other.

Qin Jing didn't go back to Fang's house, she wandered around the street alone, the bleak wind poured into her sleeves, but she couldn't feel the slightest chill, she just walked aimlessly.

She suddenly walked to a bun shop, thinking that she only ate one bun that day, she didn't feel hungry, she just wanted to find something warm to cover her.

"Boss, give me a bun." She felt for a pendant all over her body, then took off a pendant from her ear and handed it to the bun shop owner.

"Girl, this..." The boss was very surprised, how could he ask her for an earring with just a bun, and he is not a greedy person.

Qin Jing was in a trance, and his thoughts were not on it. Seeing that the boss didn't answer, he took off the other earring and handed it together.

"If the girl is hungry, take this bun, and I don't need this earring." The bun shop owner said kindly.

"This way..." Qin Jing took the bun with empty eyes, but still put the earrings on the steamer, then turned and walked away.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop looked at Qin Jing's back, and shook his head helplessly. Such a delicate and beautiful girl is actually a fool.

She found a step under the eaves and sat down, took a bite of the bun and swallowed it, but was vomited out, a mouthful of blood came out along with it, she didn't care, wiped it with her sleeve casually, took another bite of the bun, and in an instant , a mouthful of blood spattered on the steamed stuffed bun, and she shook off the bloody steamed stuffed bun in shock.

"Little mirror, what's wrong with you?" Someone behind her patted her on the shoulder.

"Who are you?" She turned her head, her eyes widened with fear, and she took a step back with her hands propped up.

In the night, Xunhua saw the blood stains at the corner of her mouth and the bloody bun on the ground. He went up to clasp her wrist and checked her pulse. He suddenly looked serious and asked her, "What happened in the past few days?" What's up?"

It was Qin Jing who suddenly became emotional, grabbed his skirt, and said viciously: "I remember, you are that Yuxiang's brother, you must know where she is, tell me, I'm going to kill her! "

"Yuxiang?" Xunhua seemed to understand something, pulled her into his arms, and kept her from moving. He persuaded: "Don't get excited, I will definitely kill her!"

After a while, Qin Jing felt dizzy and felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He curled up in Xun Hua's arms and grabbed his lapel.

The complicated expression suddenly softened, but the person in his arms called out "Master", and the soft eyes dimmed suddenly. At this time, Qin Jing had fainted, and was quietly leaning on Xunhua's shoulder.

Suddenly, a flash of sword light flashed, and the man in blue stood in front of them, looking at them with dark and deep icy eyes, he hugged Qin Jing involuntarily, and said in a non-emotional tone: "She is my apprentice!" , don’t bother you.”

Xunhua stood up and closed the skirt of the white robe: "I'm still his senior brother, and besides, she's my unmarried wife, you really shouldn't say trouble!"

Ziyin raised his cold face that had remained unchanged for a hundred years and glanced at him, then said slowly: "Senior brother? I don't remember that I accepted you as an apprentice, and you haven't received the three letters and six rituals yet, so it doesn't count. "

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"She was poisoned. It is the unique secret medicine of Mount Sumeru——Qizhaomeng."

As expected by Xun Hua, Zi Yin stopped in his tracks, frowned slightly, turned around and said, "What kind of poison is this?"

Xunhua stood with his hands behind his back, sighed to the moon, and said: "Dream of seven dynasties, floating life for seven days, dreaming of the things that you least want to happen in the past and present life, until you die from exhaustion, and her heart is weak, and I feel her It seems to have lost a soul, it should be Qing Yuan's soul that is missing, I'm afraid it won't take three days..."

Zi Yin looked down at the woman in his arms, her face was as pale as paper, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she frowned tightly, but she didn't know if she had dreamed of such a painful look, he asked softly: " But how could it be like this in just one day?"

Of course, Qin Jing couldn't answer him.

Seeing that Zi Yin was silent, Xun Hua said: "If you will take him away, just erect a monument for her in three days."

"Then what can you do to detoxify?" There was no panic on his face, but he tightened his grip on the person in his arms.

Seeing his subtle movements, Xunhua felt a little sore in his heart, so he replied: "There is no solution." But after pondering for a while, he opened his mouth and said: "But it may not be certain."

"It's inappropriate to go back to Fang's house, and she probably doesn't want to go back to Tianyong City, so let's take her back to Hidden Sword Villa," Ziyin called out Gu Jun, and went up with his sword.

Xun Hua followed closely, thinking: Why isn't it appropriate to go back to Fang's house?Could it be because Baili Tusu was also there, so he couldn't help asking: "Why don't you care about Tusu, he is also at Fang's house, and I heard that he would kill and escape."

"I believe that Tu Su won't hurt his fellow disciples, and it's inconvenient for me to intervene in the younger generation's affairs," Ziyin said.

Xunhua glanced at the woman Ziyin was holding carefully all the way, and said: "But you are also holding a junior."

Ziyin: "..."

The author has something to say: whether Qing Yuan is dead or not, he reserves his opinion, and continues to brush up on the presence of the master. The stupid author thinks that the male protagonist has exploded!