Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

He casually passed Shu Jinxiu, had he ever felt this way?Shu Jinxiu, who is heartless and heartless, will fall for the word "like".

"He gave me so many firsts." Shu Jinxiu's wine-red eyes carried a cold smile, "The first time I was nervous, the first time I was looking forward, the first time I was looking forward to, the first time I was shy... the first time The first smile, the first cry...the first peace of mind...the first trust..."

"And the first time I like it." Song Jing added.

Shu Jinxiu raised the corners of her eyes: "The only time."

"You told the capital snake and scorpion team where he appeared, borrowed a knife to kill someone, and let him die." Song Jing chuckled, "Is it because he couldn't see you?"

"Yes." Shu Jinxiu smiled charmingly, "Little Song Jing really understands me."

"Then why do you keep the same clothes and tone of speech as you were back then?" Song Jing smiled coolly.

"Just get used to wow."

Song Jing narrowed her eyes: "Then why did you change into Jinse's eyes... As you said, Jinse's eyes are wine red like fire."

"Because I like these eyes." Shu Jinxiu giggled, "It's getting late, so I'll go back first. I'll come see little Song Jing tomorrow. Little Song Jing should go to bed earlier."

After the words fell, his figure disappeared into the room.

"Then why do you always look at another person through me?" Song Jing sighed softly, "You left without waiting for me to finish asking this sentence. You guessed that I would ask... that's why Did you leave?"

The warmer the flame, the more dangerous it is.

The flame is always the flame, and the warmth on the surface makes people put down layers of protection and approach with the softest part of their heart.Then slowly, the soft parts burned to ashes.

102 Demon Moon Sect

Shu Jinxiu actually told herself those things... Lying on the bed, Song Jing opened her eyes and looked at the darkness. She seemed to see the little Shu Jinxiu back then, and the Shu Jinxiu with ordinary feelings, either cheerful or happy. It's an admiring gaze... Thinking of such a situation, Song Jing suddenly couldn't help laughing.

When Shu Jinxiu was a child, she wholeheartedly looked forward to Jinse's gaze. Thinking of such cautious and shyness, Song Jing felt unbelievable, but at the same time couldn't help but feel happy... Such a cute child...

But... "If you can't see me..." Shu Jinxiu said so, and Jinse died afterwards...

If you can't get it, you will be destroyed.

Such a simple mind, but it is absolutely determined to become like this.

Over the years, I have been looking at another person through myself, with nostalgic eyes and imperceptible warmth.

The huge reef by the sea was probably the place where Jinse and Shu Jinxiu sat and watched the sea together, and it was also the place where Shu Jinxiu's expectations ended... When Jinse said without knowing that she was still thinking about Liu Xiu , Shu Jinxiu's liking also froze at that time - her heart was cold and hard, like ice.

Slowly closing her eyes, Song Jing seemed to be able to imagine that she had brought so many first times in her life, that the man she had looked up to and admired since she was a child had never stayed in the eyes of her figure, that kind of feeling that had nowhere to say Desperation is gloomy, how it makes the heart ashes.

For so many years, a small figure followed the man closely, and his words and clothes were changed for the man... and finally... the man strode away without even looking back, leaving only his small body Casting a lonely shadow on the ground.

Song Jing fell asleep, and seemed to see such a silent scene in her dream, everything was silent, there was no sound from the earth and sky, a child in red clothes had exquisite eyebrows and eyes, very much like Shu Jinxiu today, his eyes gradually changed from admiration to It became gray, and the man gradually moved away in front of him. The picture was like a weathered scroll of history, gradually turning yellow to black and white.

The sky was full of stars outside the window, Song Jing in the room, her slender pupils trembled slightly, and her eyelashes were stained with crystals, like falling stars, clear and bright.

As the night passed, the sky gradually turned pale, and then gradually brightened.

There was a light knock on the wooden door, and a coquettish and smiling voice sounded: "Hey, Mr. Song, my servant has come to wake you up."

"Hmm." Song Jing responded softly, opened her eyes and sat up on the bed, slowly raised her hand to touch her eyes, she seemed to be having some kind of dream... It seemed that she shed tears in the dream...

There was a heavy feeling in her heart, Song Jing lowered her eyes, let out a long breath, stopped thinking about it, got up, dressed and washed.

After taking care of herself, Song Jing went to open the door: "What's the matter?"

"You're welcome." Yaoguang raised her slender willow eyebrows, "My family is here to take you away."

"Walk?"

"Go to the Yaoyue Sect." Shaking eyes waved, "In the middle of the isolated island, last night the young master of the Yaoyue Sect came to ask the servants."

She pronounced the words "last night" very emphatically, a bit ostentatious and proud.

Song Jing laughed. She didn't expect this enchanting woman to be so childish. She curled her mouth and said, "He really doesn't mind trouble. Just tell me when he walks away from me. Why does he have to go around in such a big circle? "

Yaoguang gritted his teeth, pursed his red lips, turned around and walked towards the stairs: "How did I know that the young master Yaoyue Sect likes to trouble others so much?"

Song Jing smiled, closed the door and followed Yaoguang down.

Along the way, Yaoguang ignored Song Jing from embarrassment and rustled in her elegant palace attire as she walked, without any temperament at all.

Song Jing watched Yaoguang play petty temper, and could hardly connect her with the previous enchanting appearance of the enchantress.

Shaking his head, he took the initiative to break the silence along the way: "Mr. Yaoguang Xing, do you know what kind of formation is that layer of white mist in the center of the island?"

Yaoguang snorted softly, as if he was very reluctant to speak, but he said a lot in one breath——

In the center of the island, a space folding formation was applied, with a radius of hundreds of miles, surrounded by large formations arranged by seniors with close-to-the-sky methods. The combination of phantom formations and killing formations made Yaoyuejiao not need guards, and it was already very strict and dense, and no one could enter or leave at will.

Inside is the place where Yaoyue Sect trains its congregants, and naturally it is also a place for all kinds of information collection and feedback.

In short, it is the core of Yaoyue Sect's core, the place where the backbone will grow in the future.

Yaoguang blinked her eyes charmingly: "The young master of the Yaoyue Sect grew up here. His unpredictable abilities are all cultivated here."

Song Jing chuckled noncommittally, he naturally knew it, more detailed than Yaoguang knew, although Shu Jinxiu didn't mention too much, but how can the unpredictable methods of Guihua Mingxue be easily cultivated of?

The more powerful the formula, the greater the price to pay when practicing it.

Song Jing thought quietly, neither happy nor angry, followed Yaoguang to the center of the island, the tumbling white mist was close in front of him, Yaoguang spread his hands: "Mr. Song, we will wait for someone to come out to pick us up."

As soon as she finished her words, a red figure in the white mist gradually became clear. Stepping out of the hazy white mist, a dazzling color slowly appeared in front of her, as if gradually filling the entire field of vision, making it impossible to ignore.

The red dress is flamboyant, the wine-red eyes are charming and dominant, and the red lips are raised high: "I'm here to pick you up."

"It's rare for you to bother, young master." Yaoguang said with a smile, "My family is flattered."

Shu Jinxiu waved her hand: "Follow me, don't step on the wrong position."

His appearance was as beautiful and enchanting as ever, but he was faintly tired right now.Song Jing didn't know why, but she just felt that Shu Jinxiu was physically and mentally exhausted now... It's ridiculous, he is Shu Jinxiu... Song Jing shook her head lightly, will the omnipotent Shu evildoer be tired?No matter how you think about it, it’s unbelievable, right?

Probably because of the influence of what I heard last night?

He concentrated his attention and followed Shu Jinxiu into the rolling white mist. At most, he could only see where Shu Jinxiu had landed, and he would never see him any further...

The smear of red in front stubbornly showed its color in the white mist, as if it would not be melted by the white mist no matter what.

He has been walking in front, and he will not get lost. Wherever he goes, he can clearly find this person... Song Jing was thinking in a daze... Such a striking existence... Why didn't Jinse look back at that time? Just one look at him...just one look at him...

Why do you have to think about Liu Xiu alone...

If he could see Shu Jinxiu, it would be just a glance... Probably the current Shu Jinxiu would not be so freed from any emotions... So like a sophisticated machine, it just has an appearance that charms all living beings... His inside, It's all empty...

It wasn't until he walked out of the white mist that he was awakened by Fluctlight's complaints.

"Young Master Song, you are distracted after walking through such a dangerous formation." Yaoguang said with a frightened expression, "The slave family is following you, but you are so scared to death... If you make a mistake, the slave family will also follow you." I had no choice but to die from the bitterness of life."

"I'm sorry." Song Jing apologized lightly, indeed... he actually had the mood to lose his mind in the killing array, he was really impatient...

"Let's go." Shu Jinxiu looked back and smiled slightly, "Little Song Jing, do you want to live in the small attic?"

Song Jing was startled, and suddenly remembered what Shu Jinxiu said, the place where Liu Xiu was once imprisoned seemed to be the attic, right?

"It doesn't matter," he replied.

Shu Jinxiu giggled and said, "The little ones are training now. Just follow me."

"Little Song Jing, let's live in the attic. There is a big peach blossom tree outside, the scenery is very beautiful." Shu Jinxiu led the way, walking through the houses, with her red skirts raised and her black hair hanging down to her ankles