The world is the only double in the world

As soon as the lights are dyed, the lotus fragrance is lingering, permeating the clean room.

Finally I couldn't help it...

Can't help but call his own name...

The man in snow caressed the coquettish charm of the man in red with tenderness and nostalgia.

The silver hair scattered all over his body, like a white lotus under the moon, shining with a charming brilliance, strange and dazzling, so pure white, so holy white, people can't take their eyes off.

The snow-clothed man raised his soft silver hair and kissed deeply.

His fingers were trembling constantly, and the pity that tore his heart made him unable to breathe.

How could he not know why the once fiery red hair was stained with silver frost and snow...

How could he not know, for whom did his Guxue turn gray in an instant...

Mingxie held the man in red in his arms, as if he had finally found his lost other half of the soul, cautiously, heartbroken!

How long has it been since the person who belonged to him in Nangong Nongyue has slept in his arms...

He wants to imprison the person who belongs to him in his body for the rest of his life, and he doesn't want to let go!

The black veil that concealed his face finally slipped from the eyes of the man in snow, revealing an enchanting face.

Violet-like purple hair bloomed on the white robe, and a pair of dark purple evil phoenix eyes were no different from the past.

Mingxie raised the chin of the person in his arms, lowered his eyes, without the slightest desire, quietly and deeply sleeping, imprinting a long hickey.

From the moment he woke up, he has been enduring.

Patience not wanting to see, patience not to think about it, until he went crazy.

Now, I can no longer bear the extreme drug addiction of lovesickness, even if it is only in exchange for a night of frankness and longing, I would be happy with it.

Even, just watching him silently...

Mingxie held up Guxue's peaceful and sleeping demon face, and took a deep look at his beloved who had been apart for five years.

The night is lingering, the evening wind disperses, purple hair and silver hair flutter around the two of them, engulfing the love and thoughts of the whole life, but after all, the deep whisper of a person echoes:

"Guxue, I gave you the Holy Snow King City. When all the dust settles, this city will be ours!"

Ming Xie gently brushed aside the silver hair around the ears of the man in red, his voice filled with endless tenderness, "You said I was torturing you, so why aren't you torturing me?"

"I also... lost to you!"

"Forgive me, Guxue, I will never let you be a wolf again, never again..."

Mingxie kissed Guxue's brow, surrounded by a faint fragrance, and his eyes were soft and wanton, "You evildoer, you are really strong and terrifying."

In the past five years, her Guxue has neither fallen nor lost.

He and he are both lonely people in the world, struggling in the suffering of fate and the injustice of the world, the same unwillingness to fail but helplessly defeated by each other, the same stubbornness and madness...

The same, infatuated with no regrets...

"My Cher...I miss you so much..."

I really want to...

I really want to...

My Cher, have you heard...

My Cher, do you feel it...

The moonlit night is deep, and the candles are burning.

Suddenly, the sly moonlight hit the man in snow-clothed eyebrows, and a blood-red hexagram bloomed with a magical and evil color.

Mingxie suddenly felt the strangeness between his brows, and instantly covered the bamboo hat again, and the hanging black veil once again isolated the peerless alluring face he had been thinking about day and night.

The man in snow put the man in red lightly on the soft couch, and his warm palms reluctantly ran across the silvery white hair again, leaving the last nostalgia for tonight.

"I'll give you the white jade flute, Huan Shuihan, leave it to me..."

"You cunning evildoer, you definitely wouldn't keep the Jade Lingzhu by your side."

Mingxie lowered her eyes, the red hexagram between her brows illuminated the black veil covering her face, and a faint voice floated out: "I can't accompany you anymore..."

A false transaction in exchange for a meeting tonight...

The snow-white figure flashed and disappeared in the room instantly.

Under the peach blossom tree, a man in white shirt stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the figure of the man in snow, he showed a calm smile.

"Since it's here, why do you want to hide?"

"I can't see him!" Mingxie looked at the bright moon, and the magic water in his hand was shining with ice blue light.The voice was deep and helpless: "I can't..."

Mu Yunqing frowned, with a trace of resentment seeping through, "Do you know how he has spent the past five years?"

"Do you know why his hair is gray?"

"Do you know how painful it is to live a life that is worse than death?"

"Do you know how tired he is?"

"After you left, there was nothing in his life but bloodthirsty conquest."

Mu Yunqing didn't care about the reaction of the man in snow clothes, and said self-sufficiently: "I promised you, I will never cross the line, I will not offend him, but I can't stand Guxue because of you playing with the moon!"

"Nongyue, you understand the torment? If you don't see him again, he will go crazy!"

"You think I don't want to see him!?"

Mingxie suddenly looked at Mu Yunqing, unable to suppress the extreme pain in his heart.

Why doesn't he want to see him?

If there is no extreme lovesickness, there will be no rise of the Holy Snow King City, and if there is no concern for a person, his life will have no meaning of rebirth.

He worked hard to recover his skills, walked side by side with Shenyue Palace, and regained his former world.

Everything is for one day, he can use the identity of Nangong Nongyue to walk in front of Helian Guxue.

tell him:

Guxue, I'm back from playing with the moon...

tell him:

Guxue, let's stop fighting...

tell him:

Guxue, let's join hands with the world, how good it is...

However, at this time, there are too many ups and downs on this road to meet.

"If the devil's blood is not suppressed for a day, I won't be able to see him for a day!" Mingxie tried to suppress himself, as if afraid that his heart would shake in the next moment, "I can't let the devil's blood in my body destroy him! I can't hurt him any more!"

Mu Yunqing seemed puzzled: "Lonely doesn't care that you are from the Mojia clan!"

"But I care!" Ming Xie said coldly: "If the blood mang star hasn't gone for a day, it proves that the devil's blood has not been eradicated. Once it happens, I don't know what the consequences will be! If I hurt him again, I will I will never forgive myself in my life!"

Mu Yunqing was also angry: "If you can't love him, then stop selfishly occupying him!"

"Impossible!" Mingxie's voice was calm and resolute, domineering and irresistible: "Helian Guxue is my man in life, and my ghost in death! I just want to possess him for the rest of his life! No one but me This opportunity!"

Just as the man in the white shirt was about to respond, Ming Xie interrupted him instantly: "Yun Qing, you haven't let me down these past few years, you know it well, if you dare to touch him, I won't let you go!"

Mu Yunqing sneered sarcastically: "Nongyue, let me tell you, now that the 'Four Spirits' have appeared, there is no need for me to stick to my promise to my father, and there is no relationship between me and you."

"Very good." Ming Xie smiled even more sarcasticly: "The owner of Namu can leave Shenyue Palace now."

Mu Yunqing raised her eyes and smiled calmly: "I don't need to obey you anymore, Nongyue, I'm by Guxue's side, it's my own will, it's not between you and him."

The drooping black veil danced with the wind, and the enchanting purple awns slowly bloomed from the black veil. Mingxie walked into the white-clothed man, and Xiemei pursed his lips: "Yun Qing, if the high priest of the Holy Snow King City knows this , how would Daoism react?"

Mu Yunqing was startled suddenly, his pupils constricted: "What do you mean by that?"

"You'll understand later."

At this time, the man in red suddenly opened his eyes, the faint fragrance of lotus surrounded his nostrils, and the familiar breath lingered for a long time.

Just now, who was talking to him...?

Gu Xue stood up in an instant, dizzy for a while, only remembered a pair of dark purple enchanting phoenix eyes in a daze, and only heard a familiar and soft voice.

Ming Xie!

He turned his eyes slightly, and saw a white jade flute placed beside the soft couch, shining brightly.

moon……

The flaming figure flew out, but the enchanting figure was not seen.

Mu Yunqing turned her head, with a shocked expression on her face: "Guxue..."

"It's getting better, isn't it?"

Mu Yunqing lowered his eyes and did not speak.

The icy red eyes bloomed with evil spirit, Guxue asked coldly: "Yun Qing, let me ask you again, has Nongyue been here?"

The man in the white shirt stared quietly at the brilliant red, unable to speak.

"You don't have to hide it from me! I know, he just doesn't want to come out to see me!"

The man in red narrowed his cold eyes slightly, his eyes full of traces of sarcasm: "Hehe... What a Holy Snow King City, what a ghost!"

Mingxie is his moon!

From the first encounter, he felt it!

It's his moon!definitely is!

The snow-white silver hair danced wildly like a song, the dark night was like a war, and the cold anger resounded through the cold starry sky:

"Nangong Nongyue, listen to me, I must let you come out to see me!"

"Mingxie, do you want to be with me?" The man in red sneered, "I, Helian Guxue, will definitely stay with me to the end. I want you to lose willingly. I want you to come out and see me when you are willing." I!"

The red robe is like a burning flame, curling up the sky and the earth in red, alluring and domineering.

"From now on, the Shenyue Palace and the Holy Snow King City are incompatible!"

Nongyue, you forced me to do this!

This is what you forced me to do!

Since you don't want to come out and meet me,

Then I, Helian Guxue, will entangle you to the death!

On the other side of the water lily pond, the man in snow quietly listened to the voice echoing in the darkness for a long time, his heart was shaken.

No one could see his expression at this moment.

Guxue...

What should I do with you...

Mingxie looked up at the lonely lonely moon in the sky, and a gloomy sadness emerged.

The Palace of Supreme Harmony in the Liu Kingdom, the top of the flame beads, the golden dragon pillars, and the multicolored glaze reflect majesty.

The princes lined up Xiangyue's dignitaries and looked respectfully at the highest place in the hall.

Dongfang Jue's sword eyes swept away, and he was as cold as cold, and his knife-sharpened silhouette was resolute and resolute. He was not yet in his forties, but he was full of charm.

Fu Shan stepped out of the queue and saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Seven-color Paradise has returned to the rivers and lakes to fight against our court. The special envoy of the Holy Snow King City has sent a message, willing to cooperate with our court to smash the Seven-color Paradise and kill Feng Liuying and other traitors! "

Dongfang Jue ordered in a cold voice: "Send me to the seven guards to lie in ambush around the Blood Lake Demon Peak, and report to me immediately if there is any movement!"

"Yes!"

Ling Xiao followed closely, turning away the vicissitudes in his eyes: "Your Majesty, there are still ten days left, which is the period of our annual celebration. The minister has made arrangements to invite martial arts heroes, and all of them have answered, even Shengxue The Lord of Wangcheng will also attend the appointment as scheduled, but..."

"Palace Master Shenyue didn't agree, did she?" Dongfang seemed to have already guessed something.

Ling Xiao paused for a moment, completely puzzled, "Your Majesty, the Master of Shenyue Palace is really presumptuous and arrogant, I hope His Majesty will not be alone because of him..."

"Invite again!" Dongfang Jue interrupted in a cold voice, not allowing the slightest evasion, "If you don't invite Palace Master Shenyue, the celebration doesn't need to be held!"

The hearts of all the ministers were shocked!

If Dongfang Jue hadn't said it himself, they couldn't believe that this king would regard Palace Master Shenyue as so important.

Ling Xiao had no choice but to take the order, and a bit of resentment could not help but flicker in his eyes.

Helian Guxue not only secretly controls his Yingfu Gate, but also controls the Dragon Zen Staff in his Yingfu Gate. It is unbelievable that the king will treat this sinister and arrogant palace lord so differently.

"Ling Xiao, whether the celebration is successful or not is up to you, don't let me down, retreat!"

The emperor raised his robe and left, leaving the ministers full of unbelievable