It turned out to be evil and maddened

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Cold in winter, cool in summer, thick in autumn and warm in spring, year after year.

In this way, another four years have passed on Zhanwu Peak.

The four seasons are constantly changing, but Li Qingyu can't feel it.

Time seems to have forgotten to turn.

His whole world seemed to be suspended.

All my thoughts are to hold the person lying on the couch in the palm of my hand, so that there will never be even the slightest injury.

But all the regrets and sorrows couldn't wait for Xuexian's body to recover even a little bit.

So his whole heart gradually fell into the bottom of the sea.

The conversations are over, the hugs are gone, and it all fades into nothingness.

In front of you, there is only endless waiting.

...

at the main peak.

Every day, everyone is telling themselves and everyone else to be optimistic.

Since returning to the peak six years ago, the gatherings in the Candle Que's bedroom have not stopped every half a month. Even if there is no way to discuss, everyone has the same idea in their hearts. As long as this gathering persists, Xuexian will wake up. come one day.

Six years have passed since the Battle of the Underground Palace.

After more than 2000 days of waiting, the single peak barrier is still unopened, and the situation of the two people inside is still unclear.

But no one ever gave up the last glimmer of hope.

Even if it's just a faint hope, everyone is waiting for the day when the enchantment will be opened.

There will be two figures walking out of the Baptist Hall holding hands, and they will say to everyone with a smile——

"haven't seen you for a long time."

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In the hall of dipping feathers.

Every day is as quiet as ever.

The only words Li Qingyu could speak were those eight words to Xuexian.

Except for the rest of the time when he was sitting cross-legged on the low couch for retreat every day, he would just sit on the edge of the bed and watch Xuexian quietly.

At this moment, retreating and upgrading is not the most important thing for him, it is like a dispensable and invariable fixed behavior.

All he cared about was the figure on the bed.

The snow-colored tassels were placed beside the pillow, lining up with several snow spirit leaves, because he knew that Xue Xian liked it, so he went to pick it up again.

The little white scorpion was sleeping next to the pillow, and had been depressed since the moment Xuexian closed her eyes, the gentle voice coaxing it to sleep was no longer there, and she couldn't lift her fingers to touch its pincers.

And Xuexian's long hair that had turned silver was scattered on the pillow like this, and sometimes, the white scorpion lay on top of it, as if hiding her entire body.

This afternoon.

Li Qingyu was still sitting on the low couch with his eyes closed at the fixed time. He didn't care what the season was outside and what the sky was like. Strong and ready to go to the tenth step.

On the low couch, Li Qingyu waited quietly for the daily practice time to pass. The hall was so quiet that even the slight sound of the white scorpions stirring on the pillow could be heard clearly. There was no human voice or vitality in the hall.

It was so quiet that even the soft sound of the breeze blowing across the grass outside was extremely noticeable.

In this quiet and depressing palace.

When Li Qingyu closed his eyes halfway, he suddenly felt a different aura around him!

He suddenly opened his eyes, and leaped to the bed regardless of halfway through his cultivation!

The person on the couch had long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if struggling to open them!

Li Qingyu's eyes turned red in an instant, looking at the slight tremor, he said in a hoarse voice: "You are going to wake up, aren't you?"

There was a pharynx in the deep voice.

He held Xue Xian's palm by the bed, but tried his best to control his strength so as not to hurt her.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Xuelingye pills on the table beside him, he immediately took three of them, fed them in the same way, and then took a big mouthful of water with his lips, wanting Xuexian to swallow it.

But this time, Li Qingyu, who had never spilled a drop when crossing the water, found that the water kept flowing from the corners of Xuexian's lips, completely soaking the pillow under Xuexian's head.

Then he heard a very light, very faint sound.

"I swallowed."

Li Qingyu raised his eyes suddenly, and saw that the person on the bed had opened his eyes slightly!

Although his face was pale, he really opened his eyes and stared at himself.

Li Qingyu has never had such a moment, thanking God for not letting himself lose the person in front of him, his eyes were swollen, his big palm was still holding Xuexian's hand, but he didn't move, as if he was shouting in his head.

This is not a dream.

It was Xuexian who really woke up.

But if it was a dream, he didn't want to destroy this beautiful dream, so he just sat on the edge of the bed like this, holding Xue Xian by the hand, his eyes were wet.

Until he saw that paper-pale lips move slightly.

The voice that reached my ears was the same warm but weak voice.

"Qing Yu, it's not a dream."

The hand held by Li Qingyu even tried his best to move his fingertips slightly, trying to tell the person on the side of the bed that he was awake.

In this dreamlike scene, Li Qingyu suddenly leaned over and hugged Xuexian.

But with very light, very light strength, afraid that the person in his arms would not be able to bear any trace of strength.

With a low voice, he swallowed: "Are you really awake?"

Xue Xian wanted to raise her arms to hug him back, but she couldn't move, she just murmured softly: "En."

Then the lips were pressed gently by the other party.

In an instant, the wet liquid on Li Qingyu's face also dripped onto his cheeks.

This hard-won miracle, he kissed Xuexian uncontrollably, but it was still a slight strength, like a soft wind blowing gently.

Xue Xian's long eyelashes were still open, looking at the handsome face in front of her eyes.

Softly said: "Every time you shed tears when you look at me by the bed, they are all in my heart."

Drop by drop accumulates into a lake.Submerge him entirely.

Although he couldn't open his eyes for six years, he could feel Li Qingyu sitting on the edge of the bed, always looking at him with red eyes.

No matter how powerful a person is, they all have something on their heart.

Xuexian knew that she was the one that Li Qingyu placed on the top of her heart, and on the bottom of her heart.

Li Qingyu lowered his body and hugged him lightly, not daring to help him to sit up. After a moment of silence, he said in a hoarse voice: "Just now you couldn't swallow, it was on purpose, right?"

A very shallow smile curled up on Xue Xian's lips, and said: "Because I have already swallowed that pill."

His body is gradually improving and he can swallow on his own.

Only then did Li Qingyu smile for the first time in the past six years. The corners of her lips that used to curl up had never been curled up in the past few years.

Although the eyes are half red at the moment, the lips that are bent again are still familiar to Xue Xian, Xue Xian asked lightly: "Where is my tassel?"

Li Qingyu: "I've been with you by your pillow all the time."

Just like him and the white scorpion, they will always guard the area of ​​the bed.

Xuexian saw that Li Qingyu's hair was wrapped around her pointed sleeves, but the color was no longer what he recognized before, but it was obviously not Li Qingyu's hair, so he asked, "Has my hair all turned white?"

Li Qingyu nodded, and gently followed the hair with his fingers, picked up a strand of it, brought it to his lips and kissed: "It's silvery white. I like it, I like it very much."

No matter what Xue Xian looks like, it is the most brilliant and beautiful in his heart.

Xuexian looked at his hands, her silver-white hair, slightly curved lips, and said, "I like it too."

Now he is awake.

Hair also turned white.

But he was still nostalgic for the slender figure in front of him.

Just like Li Qingyu guarding him every day, even if he couldn't open his eyes, he could still feel the aura surrounding him.

...

From this day on, the Baptist Palace finally became full of vitality.

Even the piece of turf on Dufeng that never bloomed was miraculously covered with small pink flowers in the past two days, covering the entire hillside, looking lovely and gratifying.

Smoky views.

Snow in winter.

Autumn moon.

Summer sun.

The warm spring breeze.

At this moment, all returned to Dufeng.

The snow spirit tree not far away is also swaying, the leaves are swaying, and the unique fragrance of the snow spirit wood, with the breeze, floats to the window corner of the Jinyu hall, to the room, and to the noses of the two of them .

It seemed to know that one of the masters of the Baptist Palace had woken up and was cheering and celebrating.

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ten days later.

Xuexian was able to get up slightly.

Li Qingyu didn't close her eyes to practice these few days, just hugging him in her arms like this, leaning her firm back against the head of the bed, letting Xuexian relax and lie in her arms.

Xue Xian didn't wake up very much, and half of the time he was still sleeping tiredly, but Li Qingyu never let go of him, and during the time Xue Xian was sleeping, kisses kept falling on his hair and ears.

Light and soft, with pampering.

When Xuexian woke up that night, he opened his eyes and found that Li Qingyu was kissing his forehead, while he was still lying in the other's arms in the most comfortable appearance.

Xue Xian's voice was stronger than when he just woke up, and he smiled and said, "You kissed me secretly."

Li Qingyu replied with a low smile, "Well, every day."

Xue Xian raised his face slightly, a few strands of long silver hair were entangled on Li Qingyu's sleeves, he stared at the handsome face in front of him, and suddenly asked: "You kissed me, will you kiss me back in the daytime? "

In the past few days, when he is awake, it is sometimes in the daytime and sometimes in the middle of the night.

But Xuexian discovered it as early as the first day he woke up. With just one glance, he could see that Li Qingyu's two personalities had not merged because of this practice, and it was still night and day.

Right now, the stars are twinkling on Dufeng, and the smile on his lips can make him fall into memories all the time.

Li Qingyu raised her lips, and said: "When you fell asleep in the morning, he kissed you for two hours, and this deity will kiss you back for two hours now."

Xue Xian smiled a few times, and said, "Do you still remember the few months when you set off from the Trap Tower?"

Li Qingyu nodded.

Although he didn't want to recall these things again, the organ tower, the underground palace, the five eagle gates, and the poisonous black eagle.

But now that Xue Xian wakes up, the lumps that remained in his heart before will slowly dissipate after all.

It will gradually fade away because of the beauty of the people in front of you.

Xuexian saw that his expression was a little darker, and said: "I mean, the few months when we were in the hillside hut."

At that time, he and Li Qingyu would occasionally go back to live on the main peak.

Every time it takes four or five days to leave the house, every time Zhu Que sees that they are locked in the hut, he yells that he also wants to go in to sleep and see how easy it is to lie down.

Upon hearing this, Li Qingyu restored the curvature of her lips and said, "Remember."

I remember Xuexian's every expression, every murmur, every kiss in the hut.

Xuexian said: "Then shall we go back in the future?"

He knew that because of his deep sleep, Li Qingyu had a knot in his heart that couldn't go away.

But he believed even more that all the regrets and sorrows would one day dissipate and be replaced by other better things.

Li Qingyu hugged him tightly slightly, and said: "Naturally, I will go back, and I will be with you in the hut, everywhere."

Use the most intimate behavior to feel the breath of the person in your arms.

Xuexian leaned on her broad shoulders, her heart was full of nostalgia and peace of mind, she gently closed her eyes, and said, "Okay."

Those lingering times, in the past six years, kept appearing in his dreams, and also in Li Qingyu's memory.

Just when Xue Xian was about to fall asleep, she stretched out her slender fingers to his lips, kissed the corner of his lips, and said: "Swallow first before going to sleep."

Xuexian smiled, and directly swallowed the small silver pill on the opponent's fingertip with his mouth.

[This chapter lost 4500 words. ]

Maybe this is fate, 15-year-old Li Qingyu met Xuexian in a dream, so he planted a whole snow forest.

After being promoted to the eighth level, Li Qingyu met the real Xuexian in the Thousand Snake Cave. In the illusion of Thorn Palm, he stood outside the Xueling Wood, watching Xuexian talking to his young self.

Finally, when Xue Xian was seriously injured, he also used the leaves of this silver-white forest, and the pills refined from it, to maintain Xue Xian's life and shallow breath.

Maybe all of this is fate, no matter how many turns, the two people who are tied together will never be separated.

The throbbing in his chest is always so strong.

It's like two people holding hands tightly, walking slowly on a road that gradually blooms. From the beginning of budding, there may be separation in the middle, but as long as the holding hands are not loosened, the flowers you see will be more blooming brilliant.

After all, the last happiness will not be missed.

The author has something to say:

It belongs to the happiness of Zunshang and Xuexian.

As I wrote, I also cried.

[ps. Today there are more than 4000 words cough that got lost in the hut.Depends on the announcement time! 】