The Invincible Sun and Moon in the East

The small courtyard was a little cold at night, Qingcheng stood under the silver moonlight and stared at the sky, it took a long time to move.I saw him raise his hand and pull open his skirt, and after pulling it a few times, his right shoulder was exposed.On it, a tooth mark is clearly visible, and because it was brought out from the womb, and it is very dirty, it has not healed until now.Qingcheng stroked the wound with her fingertips, stained with some bright red blood.The wound was painful, not the pain of being bitten in the usual sense.At the beginning, he thought he was being attacked, but he never thought that he was almost eaten by someone, and that person was extremely filthy, so he was able to bite through his ten thousand-year lotus seed shell and hurt his body.Qingcheng couldn't help thinking, who on earth is so filthy?

The silvery moonlight slowly condensed and was focused on the wound on the right shoulder by Qingcheng.Slowly, the bleeding stopped, but the wound still did not heal, as if something prevented the wound from healing.Qingcheng frowned secretly, his face was slightly pale, although it didn't have a big impact on his cultivation, but it was really painful, like the feeling of pouring salt and sulfuric acid on the wound of an ordinary person.

Sighing softly, Qingcheng pulled up the skirt that had slipped down to her arms, ready to put on the clothes.But at this moment, the person behind raised his hand to stop his movement.Helpless, Qingcheng still put on a faint smile.

"Dongfang, why don't you sleep, it's very late now." Looking at the moon rising to the zenith, Qingcheng turned around and looked at Dongfang Bubai who was wearing a middle coat.Ever since he started practicing, Dongfang Bubai had been standing there, which puzzled him a lot.

"How did this wound come about? I saw it on your shoulder after you condensed into a human body." With thin white fingertips gently stroking the edge of the wound, Dongfang Bubai looked at Qingcheng and asked curiously.

In fact, Dongfang Invincible probably felt uncomfortable.Tonight Yang Lianting went to his new concubine's place again, and now he is probably already in the red candlelight, and has been turned into a red wave.After all, he is also a human being, knowing that it is impossible for the person he loves to be with someone else, not to feel uncomfortable, how could he be able to sleep.

Qingcheng also understood, he saw everything very clearly.Pushing away Dongfang Bubai's hand, he quickly straightened his clothes, the wound on his shoulder didn't mean to bandage it.

"Dongfang, it's not a big deal for me." She asked with a smile, Qingcheng took off her coat and wrapped it around Dongfang Bubai. "It's cold in the middle of the night, don't just stand outside in your middle coat, you should go to bed."

"Heh, how about having a drink with me?" Dongfang Bubai suggested with a smile as he raised his hand to hold the coat on his chest and tightened it slightly.

"It's so late... okay, okay, I get it." Seeing Dongfang Bubai's stubborn eyes, Qingcheng silently smiled bitterly and nodded.

After a dozen or so breaths, the two sat on the roof, with a jar of Nurhong and a few side dishes in front of them, Dongfang Bubai and Qingcheng each held a wine glass and sipped lightly.Under the moonlight, the looks and expressions of the two were very clear. On this moonlit night, some surrounding scenes could be seen clearly.Dongfang Bubai held a wine glass and sipped while staring at a certain room in the distance with clear eyes, with an inexplicable expression.

"Dongfang, are you still thinking about Yang Lianting?" In fact, this sentence was redundant, but Qingcheng felt that they were sitting here drinking too quietly.

"Qingcheng, do you really have nothing to ask for?" With the same number of words and tone, Dongfang Bubai rubbed his jade-white wine glass and looked back at Qingcheng.

There is a kind of hazy dream in Qingcheng under the moonlight. He rests on his bent knee with one hand, and the fingers holding the wine glass seem to be somewhat transparent.Hearing Dongfang Bubai's words, he turned his head and smiled, his slightly sharp facial features softened, and the slightly raised eyebrows and eyes were radiant, as if something overflowed.

"Dongfang, do you think there is anything I don't have?" Asking back, Qingcheng stood up, and the cool night wind blew up his sleeves, leisurely as if he was about to ride the wind away at any time.The uncombed long hair swept Dongfang Bubai's cheeks with the wind.He turned to face Dongfang Bubai with his hands on his hips, and the wind hung a black hair curtain in front of him. "If it's for wealth, as long as I want, all the wealth in the world will be in my hands. If it's for power, I can reach the throne of the emperor in less than ten years. I don't lack anything, and I never want much. Only "freedom" "Xiaoyao" four words. I am very satisfied with my life now, and I have a friend like Dongfang, enough, enough!" Laughing loudly, Qingcheng flicked her long hair with her hand, raised her head and drank the contents of the cup in one gulp. thing.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Qingcheng who was domineering and carefree, and couldn't help but yearn for it.But when his gaze swept across a certain distant house, a hint of sadness flashed through his eyes.

"It seems that there is indeed no shortage." Laughing, Dongfang Bubai lowered his head and filled the wine glass for himself, hiding the helplessness in his eyes. "Qingcheng, what are you going to do when my business is finished?"

"What are you doing?" Bending down to lift the wine jar, Qingcheng directly threw the wine glass in her hand, raised her head and took a few gulps.Wiping the corner of his mouth with his hand, he stared at the silver moon in the sky and said. "Walking around the world, visiting all corners of the country. Even the boundless sea can no longer stop me. I thought, going to the northern land to settle down is good for cultivation. At the same time, building an ice crystal cave is not bad."

"It's so far away? Wouldn't it be troublesome for you to come back?" Frowning secretly, Dongfang Bubai sighed.

"What's the trouble with this? Once my cultivation stabilizes, it's only a trivial matter to soar thousands of miles in a flash. Besides, when you win Yang Lianting's heart, are you still planning to stay here?"

"Brother Lian loves power and wealth. Even if I really win his heart, I will never leave because of him." After finishing the wine in the glass in one gulp, Dongfang Bubai raised his hand and raised his eyebrows at Qingcheng who was holding the wine jar.

Qingcheng smiled slightly, and slightly leaned over to be Dongfang Bubai.He naturally knew that Dongfang Bubai's decision was never difficult to guess as long as he met Yang Lianting.But even though he knew he still wanted to ask, he could only smile helplessly after hearing the answer.

"I know what you're thinking, but there's nothing I can do about it. Falling in love with him, I've already sunk into the dirt." With a bitter smile, Dongfang Bubai raised his hand and put Qingcheng on his shoulders. to go.

"People, anyone who falls in love will sink into the soil, but it's hard to say who can bloom beautiful and pure flowers." Raising the wine jar in his hand, Qingcheng raised his head and drank it in big gulps.The wine that was too late to swallow wet the front of his neck along his neck, but he didn't care at all, "Hey, don't waste my old wine. I have stored this girl's red underground for more than ten years. " Dongfang Bubai muttered and stood up, raised his hand and snatched the wine jar from Qingcheng's hand to protect it in his arms.He rubbed the wine jar with his hands, raised his slightly lowered eyes to look at Qingcheng. "So when will you bloom?"

"I, I drove it a long time ago." Wiping her face, Qingcheng slightly loosened her belt, and lay lazily on the roof, with her head resting on her arms and looking at the sky.

"How long have you been born, and you are still blooming? I don't think you even found the soil to plant the seeds." After cutting, Dongfang Bubai sat in front of Qingcheng and laughed.

"The world is full of mortals, and it will naturally be there when fate comes." He waved his hand indifferently, and Qingcheng picked up Dongfang Bubai's wine glass and began to drink.After finishing speaking, he looked at Dongfang Bubai, and the lazy smile on his face gradually faded, as if the domineering look just now was a phantom. "Dongfang, you should go to bed, or you won't be able to wake up tomorrow."

"Then sleep here." Putting down the wine jar, Dongfang Bubai simply lay down beside Qingcheng, covering his body with Qingcheng's coat as a quilt.

"It will be cold..."

"Isn't it covered by your clothes, and I don't want to go back to sleep in the house." Looking sideways at Qingcheng's side face, Dongfang Bubai's expression disappeared, and it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

Qingcheng sighed, and put down her wine glass as a response.

Dongfang Bubai also sighed, and he slowly closed his eyes, and it took a long time for his breathing to calm down.Only then did Qingcheng turn her head to look at him, and after hesitating a few times, she took off a piece of clothing and covered Dongfang Bubai again.Then he exhaled, put his head on the ridge of the roof, put his hands on his abdomen and started to practice.

The night passed, and when the morning light fell, the sound of birdsong also rang out.On the roof, Qingcheng was still lying in the same position as last night, but at this time Dongfang Bubai was lying in his arms.The hair of the two had been blown by the wind all night, and they were already entangled.Under the morning light, Qingcheng's hair shone with a faint dark green, while Yu Dongfang Bubai's hair was clear and distinct.

Dongfang Bubai's eyelashes trembled, and he yawned with a very comfortable expression.He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, but immediately froze.

At this moment, almost his whole body was pressed on Qingcheng's body, and the two clothes that were originally used as quilts were also moved to the two of them.His face was pressed against Qingcheng's chest, one hand was on his shoulder, and the other hand was lightly wrapping around Qingcheng's waist.Stretching his body, Dongfang Bubai could almost clearly feel Qingcheng's breath floating above his head.Qingcheng's hands were naturally hanging down by his side without touching his body, which made Dongfang Bubai heave a sigh of relief.

Very carefully, Dongfang Bubai even used the lightness technique to move away from Qingcheng's body little by little.Qingcheng seemed to be in a deep sleep, surrounded by an invisible mist, which was absorbed into his body bit by bit.Dongfang Bubai moved away, patted his chest, and sat beside Qingcheng.The smell of alcohol from last night was still lingering on Qingcheng's body, but it was not unpleasant, it was a natural aroma of alcohol.Qingcheng's sleeping expression was very peaceful, and her sharp eyebrows and eyes softened.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Qingcheng, wondering why he fell into Qingcheng's arms.