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Hearing this, Song Yubai clenched his hands even tighter, and opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

However, Xia Wuxin suddenly sighed, wiped her nose, brought the dirty rag in her hand, put it in front of her eyes for a while, and changed the topic: "This is the legendary, Hongjun ancestor's hand. Here, the Pangu Banner that can destroy the world?"

This piece of rag looks like it was picked off by a beggar, and it doesn't look like an artifact at all.

Song Yubai nodded lightly: "Yes, but I don't know where the other half is missing."

Xia Wuxin stared at the rags and thought for a while, but she also had no idea, so she handed the Pangu flag back to her and said, "Don't worry, there must be another way."

Song Yubai hummed.

"Sang Yue said that you were injured, but is there still a serious problem now?"

"No, I just exhausted my strength." Song Yubai replied.

The two faced each other, and after several conversations, they didn't know what to say anymore, and the atmosphere became a little rigid for a while.

In the end, Xia Wuxin finally broke the silence, and said with a forced smile, "Sir, I will take you back to your room to rest, and then I have to find my senior sister, she just helped me stop those heavenly soldiers, I don't know if you are injured."

Song Yubai looked into her eyes and wanted to speak, but Xia Wuxin didn't look at her for the first time, but looked at his toes, looking at his nose, nose and heart.

Finally, she nodded lightly again.

Xia Wuxin Tengyun sent Song Yubai back to his residence, and hurriedly knocked on Su Xieyue's door. After seeing her intact figure, he was completely relieved, strode into the room, and put the jade pot on the table Pick it up and drink tea from the spout.

"Did Mr. Song find it?" Su Xieyue closed the door, turned around and asked.

"I found it, was injured, and was brought back to the Queen Mother's Palace by that Sang Yue." Xia Wuxin swallowed the water, wiped her mouth, and said sullenly.

Su Xieyue saw that she was in a bad mood, so she didn't say any more, just took out a handkerchief from her bosom, handed it to Xia Wuxin, and reproached her: "Look at you, you don't look like you at all."

"This look, is it jealous?" She asked softly.

Xia Wuxin glanced at her quickly, and muttered, "Why are you jealous? I just blame her. I would rather get hurt with a mortal body than tell me."

With a dejected look on her face, she suddenly lay down on the table, almost knocking over the teapot.

"Don't be stubborn, I watched you grow up, and I know what you're thinking when you frown and smile." Su Xieyue reached out and patted the top of her head, smiling helplessly, "You said you didn't like Mr. Song before, you see You don't seem to like it at all."

"It's a pity that falling flowers have feelings, but flowing water has no meaning." Xia Wuxin whispered, covering her mouth in her sleeve.

"I'm interested in Song Yubai. I've never seen a person like her. I met so many bad people and suffered so much. She looks like she rejects others, but her heart is softer and kinder than most people." Xia Xia Wuxin said, staring at the table, motionless.

"I always want to protect her, but until now, I still can't figure out what she thinks in her heart. Sister, you often say that I am careless, and it seems that I have nothing to worry about, but since I like Song Yubai, I always worry about gain and loss , I'm afraid that she doesn't like me at all, I'm afraid that one day, she will go back to the heaven and never come down again."

After listening to her rambling, Su Xiyue felt fine ripples in her heart, and after a while, she said softly: "But you are looking for the artifact for Mr. Song, don't you know in your heart that she will always return to heaven?" ?”

"That's two different things." Xia Wuxin raised her eyes, her eyes were black and bright, and she pursed her lips, "Senior Sister, I like her, but when what happened today, I feel like a stone has fallen in my heart, and it's extremely uncomfortable."

"That Sangyue hates her too, every sentence touches people's hearts, if it weren't for my low mana, I really want to beat her up!" Xia Wuxin looked angrily.

Su Xieyue couldn't bear to see her expression the most, she shook her head, got up, hugged her shoulders, and patted her gently.

"Okay, I believe that Mr. Song has her own reasons for doing this." She paused, as if she had made up her mind, and continued, "According to my observation, she treats you very differently from others, and she definitely has no feelings for you. "

When Xia Wuxin heard her words, the light in her eyes immediately brightened a little, and she looked up at her: "Senior sister really thinks so?"

Su Xieyue smiled, nodded and said: "Do you still remember that day in Lin'an City, when you put the lights on, I watched from behind you, and I could clearly see the way Mr. Song looked at you."

That kind of look is so familiar, when she was posting for Xia Wuxin in the past, she could see it every time she looked at the bronze mirror.

Xia Wuxin withdrew her gaze, and then looked at the transparent teapot in front of her. With a slight push, there was a gurgling sound of water.

"Forget it, let's talk about something else. You were jealous because of Sangyue just now, so it's inevitable that you'll be unhappy." Su Xieyue pursed her lips, and then sat back in her seat, "After you left, fortunately, that God of God came to help and stopped the heavenly soldiers. Not to mention, he even took me away from being hunted down."

"Afterwards, I thanked her, but she said, because you are like an old friend, that's why I helped." Su Xieyue frowned, "We just came to Kunlun Mountain that day, and she said the same thing, so I Think, there must be something strange about this.”

old friend?Xia Wuxin was taken aback for a moment, thinking back to the day before yesterday, there was indeed such a sentence, but at that time she was anxious to find Song Yubai and never cared.

"But I've been living in Pingfeng Mountain since I was born, how come I became old friends with a god in the heaven?" Xia Wuxin shook her head, "Maybe it's just because of my looks."

"But I always feel that she seems to know something, but when I asked, she turned and left again, as if she didn't hear it. Wuxin, will she know your life experience?"

This sentence made Xia Wuxin, who was already in a mess, feel a little more clueless.

Song Yubai's background, and only half of the magic weapon left, made her dizzy, and she just lay on Su Xieyue's bed for a long time, and finally fell into a dream.

When I woke up again, the sky was already filled with orange-red sunset glow, which turned the top of my head into a pale pink.

Xia Wuxin rubbed her eyes, yawned, turned over and got out of bed, opened the window to feel the gentle evening breeze, and asked, "Senior Sister, isn't the peach feast today? Why hasn't there been any movement until now."

Su Xieyue was sitting at the table making tea, when she heard this, she put down the teacup, turned around and said, "I forgot to tell you, just now a few fairy servants came and said some accidents, the flat peaches that were originally used for the banquet were stolen It was half way there, so we had to postpone it."

"The flat peaches were stolen?" Xia Wuxin looked surprised, "This is Kunlun Mountain, there are heavenly soldiers and generals everywhere, who would be so bold as to steal flat peaches here?"

"I don't know. It is said that the Queen Mother is furious and has called for a thorough investigation. The flat peach is a 3000-year-old one, and it is very precious. There should be many people who want it. I wonder if I can get it back." Su Xieyue sighed deeply, "But There is another banquet set up next to Yaochi, do you want to go?"

Xia Wuxin shook her head, she suddenly remembered that since she left Pingfeng Mountain, she hadn't practiced for a long time, so she wanted to take advantage of the divine light here and practice hard for a while, maybe she could make a breakthrough.

So, she bid farewell to Su Xieyue, walked around the palace wall that turned into orange light under the setting sun, and returned to her own courtyard.

Kunlun Mountain is worthy of being the number one sacred mountain, but just after practicing the kung fu, she felt the celestial power in her body surging, flowing and rolling along the meridians. In a short period of time, she was already refreshed. Gradually expand to the surroundings, perceiving the surrounding flowers and trees.

Unknowingly, it was getting late, and it was pitch black outside the window and in the room. She put away her immortal power and let out a long breath of stale air. When she stood up, her body seemed to have been purged of impurities and became much lighter.

"If you practice here for a year, you will get twice the result with half the effort." Xia Wuxin murmured softly, opened the door casually, and wanted to take a breath, but who knew that she saw a white dress at a glance, and her heart stopped beating suddenly in fright, and she almost cried out.

It wasn't until he saw the white cloud shoulders under the moonlight that he recognized the person, it was Song Yubai.

"Sir?" She called softly, ran down the steps quickly, and said in surprise, "It's so late, why didn't you knock on the door."

After Song Yubai saw Xia Wuxin, his eyes moved to his feet, and his tone didn't fluctuate: "I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk, and happened to pass by here."

Seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, Xia Wuxin was a little worried, so she stretched out her hand to hug her, but Song Yubai suddenly dodged sideways, stuffed a wooden basket into Xia Wuxin's hand, and said in a low voice: "It's late at night, I won't stay any longer, you Eat it while it's hot."

"I saw that you didn't go to the dinner party, so I made some for you." She added, and then, she seemed to feel that she had added too much, and her face was slightly red.

"I'm leaving." She said lightly, then turned around and left quickly, her skirt dragging behind her like the flowing moonlight.

Before Xia Wuxin could react, the figure disappeared, and her hand was still stretched out in the air, so she had no choice but to retract it.

Opening the box, I saw some porridge and side dishes inside. It didn't look like the snacks for the gods made by the fairy palace, but it looked like Song Yubai cooked it himself.

It turns out that the dignified empress can also cook?Xia Wuxin's heart, which had been unclear until now, suddenly swelled up at this moment, and she was a little ecstatic. She hurriedly carried the basket and ran back to the house in a few steps.

At the same time, outside the courtyard, across a pool of red carp, Song Yubai was leaning against a golden tree, standing there stiffly. She suddenly reached out and stroked her shoulders, smoothing the bulging clothes on her shoulders.

The reason why she avoided it just now was because she was afraid that when Xia Wuxin touched her cold clothes, she would know that she was not passing by, but was standing in this courtyard for a full hour.

The food she cooked in the middle became cold, so she ran back and made a new one.

After being in the world for a long time, he can do anything after all.

After a while, a pleasant, ethereal sigh sounded, and then, a slender and soft figure slowly left along the tall palace walls on both sides. The moonlight slanted, casting her lonely figure on the ground, gradually elongating it.

The night in Kunlun Mountain was as quiet as usual, and it was also in the morning. Early the next morning, in a very gorgeous courtyard, there were huge stones standing tall, and the clouds and mists were transpiring. Song Yubai had already gotten up and sat in the courtyard.

There were two fairy servants standing at the door. Seeing her sitting for a long time, they looked at each other and said, "Emperor, the weather is already cold and the morning wind is blowing, why don't you come in and sit?"

Song Yubai was thinking about something, when they called him, he came back to his senses: "No need, I like the wind here."

"Also, you don't need to call me Empress from now on, just Miss Song."

"Yes, Miss Song." The two fairy servants replied obediently, and then held each other's hands. Every time Song Yubai raised his head, they were filled with amazement. They only felt that only such a face could be worthy of the status of a Goddess.

Even if there is no fairy power now, they still dare not disobey with just one word.

Song Yubai looked at the distant sky with his eyes, and saw a bunch of geese flying by there, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and his jade fingers were slightly raised in front of his eyes, as if he wanted to catch them.

It is futile.

She seemed to be waiting for something, but it was a pity that she never got it. It was not until the sun passed through the clouds and hung on the treetops that the chilly autumn wind became warmer.

"Do you have any books to read here?" Song Yubai asked suddenly.

The fairy waiter thought for a while, then said timidly: "Miss Hui Song, there are few mortal things in Kunlun Mountain."

Song Yubai's eyes darkened, and he asked again: "It's so late, and there's still no one asking to see me?"

"No. Miss Song, you see that the sun is getting brighter and brighter. It's not good to get too much sun. Go back to the house." Xianshi persuaded.

"It seems that she really doesn't want to come." Song Yubai said suddenly, with a calm expression.

Naturally, the fairy servant didn't know what she was talking about, and after looking at each other for a while, he was still driven away by her.

"You guys go down, I'll be alone for a while," she said.

A day is not so long, for a person who has lived over a thousand years, it is only a moment, but the day in front of him seems to have multiplied several times, which is strangely long.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the shadows of the trees are mottled, and the birds fly by several rows.

Song Yubai had never waited for someone like this before, looking forward to her coming, looking forward to her smile, looking forward to her taking her away from the boundless melancholy and walking out of this small courtyard.

She has long been tired of watching Bahuang Daze.

It's a pity that until the sky was shrouded in darkness again, she was still alone in the yard. Song Yubai suddenly felt a little sore in the eye sockets, so she lowered her head slightly and rubbed it gently with a few fingers.

The bright moon rose in the east, bypassing the winding and tall palace walls, and Xia Wuxin was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard under the illumination of the moon pearl on the eaves, thinking about something while practicing.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound from outside the door, like something soft hitting the wall, which startled the cranes next door to chirp a few times.

Xia Wuxin was awakened by the long cry, and Xianli immediately circled back into her body, her breath was almost stuck in her throat, she quickly supported the gold-encrusted jade table, and stood up neatly.

"Who is it?" She subconsciously asked, and then she noticed a familiar aura, but this aura was different from usual.

Her heart sank, and she hurriedly appeared outside the door, just in time to see a person slipping and falling along the wall, she hurriedly yelled, and stepped forward to support her.

The body in his hand was very soft, but at the same time it was icy cold, and when he accidentally touched the exposed skin, it seemed even colder.

The man threw away the things in his hand, and suddenly pushed Xia Wuxin away, barely standing still, with his hands behind his back.Under the moonlight, her eyes are particularly bright, like pure colored glaze, reflecting the shadow of the moonlight.

"Song Yubai?" Xia Wuxin had never been so shocked before. She leaned over and wiped the water that had spilled on the ground, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it. It was Queen Mother Xi's fine nectar.

"How much did you drink?" She hurried forward, but was pushed away by Song Yubai.

"Have a drink." Song Yubai said coldly, her words were calm, as if she was not affected at all, she even reached out to pin her messy hair behind her ears, but her brows and eyes were flushed, and her sandalwood lips were full of water, It seemed much more attractive than usual.

Xia Wuxin forcibly looked away.

But it wasn't until Song Yubai started to move that she showed how drunk she was. She didn't go all the way, and just stumbled onto the wall.

Xia Wuxin wanted to stop her, but she pushed him away again, so with a bang, Song Yubai slammed into the wall again.

This voice made Xia Wuxin's heart ache. She had a bitter face and wanted to say something, but Song Yu pointed at her, blocked her words, and said indifferently.

So Xia Wuxin watched helplessly as Song Yubai aimed at the arch in front of him several times, and hit the wall several times.

The last time, Xia Wuxin really couldn't stand it anymore, so she simply dodged and stood under the palace wall, using her body as a cushion for her, so Song Yubai slammed into her arms hard.

The woman's body was soft and soft, even if it hit hard, it didn't hurt, but because the wind blew up her hair, it made her cheeks itchy.

The two were silent for a long time before Song Yubai said quietly, "Where is the door?"

Xia Wuxin froze for a while, reached out and gently pushed her shoulder, pushing her under the arch.

Song Yubai let out a breath and walked forward with his hands behind his back. Although his steps were messy and he was about to turn around after walking for a while, he still found the door by himself, opened it calmly and went in, sat at the table and poured himself tea.

Xia Wuxin was at a loss. He didn't know what happened to Song Yubai, so he didn't dare to approach him. He just stood at the door of the room, snapped his fingers a few times, and lit the candles in the room.

Under the dim light, Song Yubai didn't look so indifferent. Her clothes were a little messy, her hair was a little messy, her cheeks were slightly red, and even her exposed jade-white wrist was slightly pink.

Song Yubai inhaled a few mouthfuls of the clear fragrance, and her eyes became much clearer. She turned her head suddenly, her long eyelashes slightly raised, revealing the look in her eyes, which were wet and full of seductive mist.

The mist mixed with her own coolness was enough to make people scratch their heads.

"Sir, you're drunk, I'll get you some hangover soup." Xia Wuxin couldn't help covering her pounding heart, and whispered.

"I'm not drunk." Song Yubai said, drinking tea with his head up.

"There's no water in the pot." Xia Wuxin felt helpless and touched her hot cheek, "I'm done drinking..."

Song Yubai's movements stagnated. She put down the teacup softly, stroked her forehead with a pair of white hands, and whispered, "No wonder."

"Are you avoiding me?" Song Yubai gave up drinking water, and suddenly spoke, his voice was still ethereal and pleasant, but the ending was a little hoarse.

The hoarse breath was like hooks, densely piercing Xia Wuxin's body, crisp and numb, and then pulled towards Song Yubai.

Before Xia Wuxin could speak, Song Yubai stood up and walked gracefully towards Xia Wuxin. The fragrance of her body was mixed with the smell of alcohol, making people drunk without drinking.

Xia Wuxin suddenly felt that her mind had also started to go dizzy. She watched Song Yubai walk in front of her, and slowly zoomed in on her indescribably beautiful eyebrows.

Afterwards, there was a chill on the wrist, and then the woman's smooth skin gently touched the package. Although Song Yubai just wanted to grab her, but her eyes were dizzy and she couldn't hold her steady, so she became affectionate. Caress slowly.