Demon folding

After taking a bath, I had my meals and drank the hangover soup, and then I felt refreshed and rested on the couch. When I woke up, it was already night.

Near the middle of the month, the moonlight is almost full, and the hall is covered with clear light.

Is it Qiqiao Festival?

I sat on the edge of the bed, with my bare feet warming my feet, my mind was too clear-headed, somehow I got rid of all the haze, and I coolly remembered the July [-]th mentioned by Xie Fusheng.

I will take you away.

A word seems to have taken root in the bottom of my heart, and I can't shake it off.

I think of Mr.

One really took me away from Qingling Terrace, while the other...

Both you and Xie Fusheng can control these monsters, if you can really build a bridge of galactic rivers, I will follow you on the journey.

I pursed my lips and thought about it jokingly.

Maybe it's because of being too sober, or maybe it's because the deepest thoughts in my heart really separated on the day of the birthday, the body and mind are extremely light, and I can't sit still and get up and wander around the palace.

I drove away a bunch of people from Tangchi Hall, it was really empty and deserted.

When I came back, I left in a hurry, and I didn’t even bother to pick up the slips that my husband had copied. Looking at the empty bookshelves at this time, I also felt helpless, and I missed the clean life of Mengcheng Temple.

Knowing that this idea is impossible to come true, I turned around boringly and wanted to get rid of the unreasonable thoughts that I couldn’t think about, but I saw what I least wanted to see, and the haze came back and forth, making me breathless .

It was the year-old clothes with red catalpas born in the blue.

It is hung on a hanger not far away, painted with the clear moonlight, and many pasts have been born in the shadows. With the night wind, it has been blurred into a certain person's image, swaying and standing there, waving hands, and the clothes seem to be flying. The illusion made me feel like a dream.

The obsessive thoughts pulled me forward, as if taking another step, I could fall into her arms and feel the warmth that I had never had before.

I stepped hard.I thought that if it was really her, if I saw her last time, I would be able to fulfill my eight-year-old wish.It's a pity that it was just my wishful thinking, and I stood there for a long time with unbearable sourness, and the blue clothes were just soulless blue clothes, after all, it was like a day of disappointment under the catalpa tree, which made me hopeless wake up.

Laughing at himself, he was about to turn around and put aside this difficult obsession, when the blue clothes moved, as if he really had life.

My heart was beating in shock, cold sweat broke out on my back, my hairs stood on end and I didn't dare to move.

With the help of the moonlight, I narrowed my eyebrows, and then I saw clearly that it was not a ghost, but a tiny thing hiding inside, and it was about to come out.

The thing was delicately contoured, and its baby-like figure and quick movements made it clear to me what it was.

Fear then calmed down, and he swept across the deserted hall with a relaxed mind and body. When he didn't find the person he expected, he hesitated for a moment and walked over lightly.

I think I really made up my mind that I want to use that person to make a breakthrough so decisively, until I can stop that monster Jie Fusheng under my feet.

The little thing came out from the neckline, swayed its tail, and stood on the shoulder blades of the blue clothes. Its bluish blue pupils set off the cold moonlight far away, and it licked its paws obediently and leisurely as if to please.

I think at that time, it was the one who gently licked the tears from the corners of my eyes, and it was the one who rescued me from the claws of the strange white bird, and then I was caught by the strange white bird. smash.

After all, the little fox saved me once, and he also saved me once, and rushed back to Qingling Terrace with all his might, just to take me out.But I understand that the sentence 'I'll take you away' was not true to me.

After thinking about it, I don't understand what exactly I have in common with Na Aning, which makes the two of them disturbed because of me.

Ning, can you really be like Ning?

Cursing my lips boredly, I stretched out my hand to test the little fox, who seemed to be called...Qing'er...

"Qing'er, your master... is still there?"

Maybe it’s because I called it by its name. It rolled its eyes in joy, and jumped onto my shoulder along its fingertips. The light tufts were like delicate feathers, and it licked my cheek warmly. for a moment.

Seeing its reaction like this, I was glad to have this opportunity to get close, I stroked my lips and stroked it, and said with a smile, "Is it that Aning called your name like that before, which made you so happy?"

The little fox squeaked and squeaked, enjoying my personal attention to it, and licked my fingertips as if in reply.

"It has never seen Aning."

I couldn't hear the soft voices of men and women, like the cool wind in the second half of a summer night, taking away the anxiety and fatigue during the day.

He never left.

I lowered my eyebrows and thought about it, but suddenly I couldn't say a suitable sentence, and finally asked a little, then raised my eyebrows and followed the sound to look at the window sill.

"Is your injury better?"

Except for the strange hood, he is still wearing the bronze fox mask of that day, his clear and deep eyes are shrunk deep in the eyeliner, as if he is looking at me, but he doesn't seem to be there.

Ru Mo's long hair is tied up in a bun, and a green jade hairpin is inserted obliquely. From such a distance, the workmanship of the hairpin is not very delicate, like a dry branch, born loosely on a lifeless withered branch. tree.

Yes, even though he was dressed in blue, the wanton and free and easy that he should have seemed to be enveloped in blue, and he was gloomy and dark, without the high spirits that he should have.

It was too dead and deserted.

As I thought this way, my eyes fell on his half-bent silhouette on the windowsill.

He folded his front skirt and put it in his arms, as if he was hiding something, but seeing me sizing him up, he didn't shy away from letting me take a closer look, so he wasn't in a hurry to open what was hidden in his arms.

"You've lost so much blood, the injury hasn't healed yet, right? If you squat like that for a long time, your blood will become stagnant and uncomfortable. Why don't you come down and talk?"

Since he is cold, I need to take advantage of him, so I have to be patient and try to get closer. Thinking about it this way, I have to walk towards him to show my closeness.

He shrank back evasively, "I was born terribly..."

"That's my child's words, you don't have to take it seriously."

I smiled, and as I approached, the little foxes jumped off my shoulders, swarmed to his feet and circled intimately, and looked back at me, with three slightly swaying tails blooming leisurely, looking very happy.

"It's better than someone who has a good appearance, but only knows that he is calculating with me, unlike..." I stopped a few meters away from the window sill, and greeted him warmly with light eyebrows, "It's not like you, not only saved with Qinglingtai I, still thinking about... taking me... away..."

I kept my voice low on purpose, and I didn't know if the soft words that were hesitant to speak would make him let go of his guard and reveal something.

Xu being so gentle and close is really effective, he lowered his head slightly, and said with difficulty, "So it's my fault...I'm the one who hurt you..."

My heart was moved, and I walked over step by step, put it on the table in front of the window sill, supported myself with both hands, looked up at him and said softly, "Hit me? Why did you hurt me? I'm really sorry, That's not intentional, is it?"

His shoulders trembled slightly, and his hands with the plackets trembled as well, and a faint blue refraction immediately burst out through the thin shirt and couldn't hide it any longer.

It's those faint blue memory butterflies.

Yi Die emitted a large blue light and flew in clusters. Amidst the gloomy light, the bronze fox on his face became more and more cold and strange, as if he could eat people. Those images of jumping on the dead people took the opportunity to flood out of his mind Come on, I step back subconsciously.

"do not be afraid."

He leaned down and grabbed my left wrist with cold fingertips, like a cold prison, making me unable to retreat to meet the weird mask that almost reached the center of my eyebrows.

Maybe it was because the fragrance permeating his body was too cold, or maybe it was because the blueness in his eyes was too calm, my frightened heart calmed down, and somehow I held his cold hand instead, in a weird and wonderful way. Looking up at Qing Ning's eyes hidden under the mask in the faint blue fluorescent light, he argued softly, "I'm not Aning."

"Yes, you are not." He slid his eyes, as if he wanted to lock my coefficient in the bottom of his eyes.

The unbearable intimacy and breathing are entangled together, his slender eyebrows are full of my reflection, I can feel his persistence, the excessive clarity in the bottom of his eyes makes me a little scared, and I can't help but struggle.

He was keenly aware that the reflection at the bottom of his eyes shattered a little immediately, and the coldness on his wrists also loosened. His cold and distant tone brushed his ears, and he walked away like a light summer wind.

"But you are also... like Yidie, you have kept those past, those memories you don't want to lose..."

He backed away as if he was going to go away with the wind, and the rushing blue picture faded away. I quickly grabbed his sleeve with my backhand, and pressed it eagerly, "Did you bring Yi Die here? Want to preserve the memory of those who died?"

He didn't say a word, he hesitated for a moment and said, "You can touch them."

I obediently stretched out my right hand and pointed my fingertips on the wings of the butterflies dancing around.

As soon as the fingertips touched it, my heart, which had been able to be quiet, became chaotic, and pictures flooded in, making me personally feel the life past experienced by the owner of this memory.

From birth to death, countless joys and sorrows are deeply moved. I feel these extremely ordinary life memories and the close care of those parents and brothers, as if I was really just an ordinary girl born in an ordinary family in Pingyi. Can have those real emotions.

Unexpectedly, death came so early. Facing the final severance and burning my heart with poisonous wine at the birthday banquet, I realized how painful it was to remember the master's experience, and only then did I feel that when I forced her out of the palace, she had There was deep despair.

The pain and despair came so violently that I pulled my hands away in panic, my forehead was covered with cold sweat, I looked back at him empty-handedly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "How can this memory still be remembered?" Do you feel the real emotions that you have had?"

"Are you afraid?"

He seemed to be testing something, and his eyes lit up expectantly.

Looking forward to seeing too bright and clear in his dark eyes, I was at a loss and did not dare to answer frankly, and even the heart of deceiving him that was deliberately brewed at the beginning couldn't calmly go, so I had to purse my lips lightly and smile away Calmly said, "You asked Yidie to keep the memories of those who died because of me, as another way to live in your mouth, but to make up for the embarrassment and guilt that I couldn't save them?"

He didn't seem to expect that I would guess like this, he hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded his head lightly.

I was guessing at random, but at this moment I responded for him, and I was terrified and incomprehensible.

It's hard to understand why he cares about me so much, it's also hard to understand why I feel secretly happy because of it, and it's even more difficult to understand why he only thinks about Aning, why I feel wronged from birth.

Facing his overly bright eyes, I don’t know if he is expecting, or I am also expecting, the grievances in my heart are flooding, pulling the corners of my lips unconsciously, and speaking lightly, I almost listen to it myself It is not clear what was said.

"Isn't it... You also kept that Aning's past, that's why you came here to test whether I am her or not..."

His body stiffened, and the bright light faded away in an instant. His sharp eyes were like knives trying to cut open my chest, so that he could understand what kind of thoughts I had in saying a word.

In the moment of cold silence, the moonlight also resembles the icicles of winter, cutting people's skin coldly.

I leaned up slightly to meet him, but saw that there was a large piece of memory butterfly blue on the lapel of his green shirt, and the desolate whiteness of the moonlight was hazy behind him, and the original silence and desolation was even more impressive. .

The bronze mask didn't have any expression at all, and at this moment it seemed that it was no longer breathing. The bright and bright eyes of anticipation had disappeared somewhere, overflowing with strange secrets.

Knowing that love has touched his heart, I was actually a little happy to hurt his heart, but the back of my hand pressed against my lips involuntarily, and the heart of wanting to apologize was already on the edge of my lips and teeth.

He quickly pulled out the sleeves in my hands, his thin body fell off the window sill, turned around and walked away staggeringly.

"Hey!"

I was very flustered, and I didn't understand why I wanted to stop him so eagerly, and I didn't know if I could really say an apology even if he stopped as he said.

It should be because I still want to use him. In the chaos, I can only stabilize myself like this.

He really stopped without looking back.

I couldn't hide my embarrassment even more. I was eager to ask him if he was disappointed in me, but when the words came to my mouth, my appearance changed again. I stubbornly braced my heart, bit my blame and said lightly, "At any rate, you are also traveling thousands of miles. You went to my birthday banquet, why did you forget to give me a birthday gift?"

He didn't speak.

In the extremely quiet summer night, the moonlight is even colder, and the desolate whiteness sprinkled all over his body is like a knife drawing at the moment, not only depicting the loneliness and desolation in his bones, but even the coolness rushed to me, full of heartache, making me feel sad. I wondered if I had gone too far.

But this is the end of the matter, and we can only persevere.

Biting his lips in embarrassment, he told himself that it was just a joke that he didn't want to leave a little embarrassment before the farewell, but he really turned around and walked back to the window, casually removed the sapphire hairpin from his head and handed it over.

"I don't have anything long on me, and I didn't think about it when I came here. If you don't dislike it, then just accept it."

What he said was too serious, but the ceremony was too casual, his hair covered his whole body like ink, and his eyes were hidden deep in the shadow of the backlight, so I couldn't see clearly what kind of man he was meaning.

I couldn't find a way to deal with the uneasiness in my heart, and I could only bite my lip when I couldn't speak.

After suffering for a while, Quan thought it was caused by embarrassment, but unexpectedly, he was immersed in the moonlight with him. After a long time, he seemed to be deeply moistened by the clear moonlight.

For no reason, the heart gradually turned into a mountain stream in the clear water, and people also flowed down lightly. Along the meandering heart, I unconsciously let go of all the unknown anxiety, but gradually enlarged the guilt entanglement of the heart that deceived him.

The him in front of him is like himself when he was a child.

I can't understand the thoughts that came out of it, but at this moment, I just want to erase the desolation and sadness all over his body.I have experienced the loneliness and coldness of no one for many years, and I understand how difficult it is.

I don't want him to have experienced such a difficult time, but judging from his depression, it may not be that he has never experienced it. Most likely, he has experienced it for many years, and it is not my turn to take care of it.

Then why should I care?Whether it's guilt or taking advantage of it, I can't figure it out.

Perhaps it was because I was facing the moonlight, he could see me clearly, probably because his involuntary heart overflowed his eyebrows, causing him to slowly raise his eyeliner to look over, the deep hidden pupils were deserted and bright up.

The clarity was too dazzling, I woke up immediately, my palms ached, I only attributed the rise of tenderness to the fact that no one had ever given me a birthday present, and cursed myself for being unbelievably soft Thoughts.

Even if it is so, a little bit of thought still can't be cut off, I can't help but lower my body slightly, and catch his eyebrows that I want to hide again from bottom to top, it seems that I saw him for the first time after this, and I want to carefully Re-measure in the bottom of my heart.

At that moment, I suddenly wanted to see what he looked like, even if it was still as hideous and terrifying as the first sight, with the magnified tenderness and care at this moment, I don't think I would feel so terrible.

He didn't evade, I watched for a long time, but after all, I could only describe the fox mask clearly.

It's not so strange, it's just a bronze mask that removes the dance of Nuo to send blessings off the face of the god, and engraves a fox's eyebrows, which is fine and thin, just adapting to the edge of the skin, just covering it everywhere His whole face.

Probably because of his thinness, the whole mask has been cut and carved, and the fox's eyeliner is even more deep and narrow, which often hides his eyes that he likes to hide, making it impossible to determine his emotions.

I turned around in disappointment, and my eyes fell on the hairpin lying quietly in his palm, against the backdrop of the moonlight, I realized that it was actually too simple.

There are not many exquisite carving techniques, it is invisible and simple like a dead branch randomly broken from a branch somewhere, the jade heart bone outside the sapphire seems to have a special undercurrent of light, at this moment it absorbs the scattered moonlight and condenses it into the jade body, There is a line of extraordinarily bluish-white thick color, flowing lightly to and fro.

The quality of jade is mostly like this, even if the gleam is special, it is not much of a surprise in the palace.Thinking about the involuntary reason just now was caused by such a simple jade hairpin, I couldn't help laughing at myself.

He casually untied the hairband on his head, stuffed it into his hand, took the hairpin and said lightly, "I was joking, but I don't think you really have a heart. In order not to owe you for nothing, I will also give you back the hairband." Although it is a little lighter, it is also in line with my sincere reward, and it will not be perfunctory, and you should not dislike Yulai who is not as good as you, okay?"

His body trembled suddenly, and he clenched tightly the green hair band that was the same color as his clothes, and the one who chased after him was actually trying to catch up with my hand!

I was terrified, I hurriedly backed away, raised my eyes in a panic, and saw that his heart was rising and falling violently, as if some terrible emotion had been touched, and the desolation and desolation all over his body faded away like a completely changed person.

Suspicion suddenly arose, and I thought to myself, could it be that I didn't care about this, but someone had done it with him before, which aroused his uncontrollable excitement?

Who is it?

It was hard to guess and sad, he suddenly flicked his sleeves to stop trembling, and all the words that came out of his mouth were alienated.

"Being able to get the princess, the outsiders will regard it as a treasure in the world. How could I have a heart of dislike? I have been delaying for a long time, and I can't stay anymore, so I left."

After saying that, he turned around and left without the slightest ups and downs.

The little fox lingered on the window sill and turned around, as if he was a little puzzled why he and I suddenly parted, hesitated for a moment, then jumped off the window sill, quickly caught up with him and jumped on his shoulders, still reluctant to part with him. look back at me.

I came back to my senses, seeing that he was about to lose his outline, I hurriedly shouted, "Hey! I don't know what your name is yet?"

"Shi Huan."

He responded quickly and indifferently, brushing off his clothes as if he was in a hurry, and jumped off the white jade railing outside the hall.

Are you happy?

That's right, Xie Fusheng also called him that way that day.

It just sounds like, why is it like the name of a daughter's family?

I heard it in my ears, and I didn't realize that I was already whispering, and I was thinking about it, when I heard a loud hissing.Under the moonlight, a huge shadow suddenly rose up, and it was actually the picture of him sitting on the accompanying white strange bird, facing the moon into the air.

Probably because he heard my question, he looked back, wiped Xiao Suo cleanly, smiled freely, and the bronze fox on his face was also alive and very cunning.

"Yes, why is it the name of a daughter's family..."

His laughter continued unceasingly, like ironic laughter, like sadness, which made it difficult for me to distinguish Qingming, so I had to hold the jade hairpin tightly in my hand, and I was immersed in the clear picture of him hooking the strange bird's feathers and falling down that night.

I pursed my lips, and deliberately put aside my surprise again, I was absolutely sure that he must also be a monster like a floating life, so I was able to hear my whispered question from a distance.

Fortunately, tonight's deliberate intimacy did not disappoint me.

Some accidents should be accidents.