Conspiracy

Chapter 387

Su Zhen stared at those strange and familiar pictures unfolding in her mind one by one. As the past memories unfolded before her eyes, those blank fragments were gradually filled with color.

Watching her and Chu Moxuan go from being hostile to each other to gradually accepting each other, Su Zhen was amazed by the change in their views on each other's race.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, if it was now, Su Zhen would never believe it.

back then
The vast expanse of the sea is sparkling, and the water and the sky are in one color.The hazy orange-yellow sunset sprinkled on the original blue sea, sometimes shallow and sometimes thick.

The waves blown by the wind hit the rocks, and on one of the relatively flat rocks, a man in a silver-purple two-color robe sat cross-legged face to face with a man in a black robe embroidered with golden dragon patterns.

There is a chessboard between them, and the chess game is distinct and evenly matched.

The man on the left always had an evil smile on his lips, and the air of a king leaking from his eyes was natural.

His facial features are strange and handsome, and a pair of pure purple fox eyes are charming and charming.The tails of the eyes are upturned, and the glimpse is breathtaking.The two furry silver ears on the top of the head are upturned, which can be seen at a glance, and it must feel very good to the touch.

His skin is fair and delicate, and even women can't match it.Such a stunning beauty, but he still can't see the slightest bit of femininity from him.

Most of the silver hair hangs loosely behind her, with a few strands hanging from the sides, loosely tied behind her head with purple and silver hair accessories.

He raised his eyebrows from time to time, with a wicked smile in his eyes.

But when his slender fingers picked up the chess pieces polished from black shells, his temperament changed suddenly.It's obviously a demon fox, and it's obviously a demon emperor who makes the six worlds fear. But at this moment, he seems to be exiled from an immortal.

If the man in front of him is compared with the human race, he should be in his forties.His appearance is somewhat refined, and his eyes are full of light.

Thick and fluffy frost blue curly hair only reaches the shoulders, sword eyebrows into the temples, square cheeks, deep facial features, and ice crystals can be seen in the blue eyes.

Holding a chess piece polished by frost-white moiré shells in his big and generous hands, he was thinking about making a move.

On the rock not far from them, a woman in white and a scholar in blue were lazily sitting back to back.

The former's eyes were lightly closed, and he held the white jade to his lips, and the melodious Xun sound came out slowly.The quiet and peaceful appearance is unbelievable. Wherever she appears, monsters and beasts run away.

And the man behind her was drinking happily with a flagon, his eyes downcast and smiling, his eyes seemed to be filled with vast stars.

The rich and pure aroma of wine permeated his whole body, and as he tilted his head up to pour the wine, the transparent wine flowed along his perfectly curved chin, then flowed through the delicate collarbone, and then flowed into the half-opened skirt.

The man in the intoxicated village turned his head to listen to the ethereal and elegant Xun sound behind him, half-closed his eyes, and looked at the opposite side with blurred eyes...

Standing on the palm-sized reef with her toes, the woman in scarlet clothes danced in the wind to the sound of the xun of the woman in white.

At the same time, what was passed into their ears was a singing voice that made the world covet.

Her body seems to be weak and boneless, her dancing posture is light and elegant, combining rigidity and softness, with a uniform speed, and the rhythm of each dance step is just right.When flying into the air, the red gauze cloak catches the wind and accepts it completely in harmony.

The crimson gauze sleeves and skirt moved with the wind, and strands of frost-pink hair brushed against her cheeks. The rhythm was relaxed but not slow, tight but not chaotic, there was stillness in the movement, and movement in the stillness.

The setting sun is chasing the waves, and the songs are singing and talking to the Qinghuan.

The women's movements are unpredictable and confusing, the dynamics are changing rapidly, the charm is like a living soul, and the movements in one go are breathtaking.

The two of them are obviously cooperating for the first time, but it is rare to have an indescribable resonance.

The girl in scarlet clothes stopped singing, followed the Xun song, suddenly tapped the rocks under her feet with her toes, soared into the air, stretched her gracefully curved body, flipped several times in the air from bottom to top, and then danced in the air.

Suddenly, she turned around and plunged into the sea from top to bottom.The sea water was flowing slowly, and the splashed water fell on the body of the woman in white. There was no anger in her eyes, her expression was leisurely, and there was a smile in her eyes.

With a sound of "哗啦", the woman in scarlet clothes got out of the water again, and the crystal water dripped down her hair and cheeks.The originally slender legs turned into a gradated scarlet fishtail, and there was a sweet smile in a pair of orange glazed eyes.

It flew up with pink-orange wings, and when it left the water, the falling water droplets seemed to be glowing with orange luster, like crystal beads, "crackling" and falling back into the water.

The ambiguous brilliance of the moment, merged with the sea water again in the blink of an eye.

The woman smiled coldly, and the bottom of her eyes was like a pool of clear water reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun.She flapped her wings, and after a few breaths, the water stains on her hair and wings quickly evaporated.On the gradient fishtail of the lower body, layers of scales reflect a gorgeous shimmer.

The woman smiled sweetly, and after flying a few laps in the air, she quickly landed in the direction of the woman in white.

The two had a tacit understanding, and when You Shui was about to fly past Jinse, their eyes met and they smiled knowingly.

Jinse stopped playing, took the plain hand from Youshui, tapped the rock under her with her toes, and the two flew into the air together.

When Jinse got up, Jiang Wen, who was drunk, didn't notice for a while, and lost his focus behind him, so he naturally fell backwards.At the same time, the hip flask also left his hand and was thrown into the air in an arc.Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and when his body was about to hit him, he lay on his side on the spot, with his right arm supporting the stone surface.

The right hand supported the head lazily, and the other hand stretched out a finger to touch the bottom of the flagon that was about to fall.After spinning the jug a few times at his fingertips, it fell back steadily into the palm of his hand.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the two women who were flying wantonly in the air, and then drank wine on his own.

They seemed to be unfinished, and they seemed to hate each other too late. When the Xun sounded again, You Shui sang and danced again.

The sky is fixed and the moon is waning, and the evening is thinking about memories.Bewildered and hesitant, return to Yan Chengshang.

Chu Moxuan raised his eyes inadvertently, and his whole body and mind fell on the body in white clothes.A slight ripple appeared in Wuhen's eyes.

Drop the son in your hand at will, and the outcome is determined.

With a bright smile, a piece of peach blossom paper suddenly appeared on the chessboard, with a brush to describe the face of Qingcheng, life and death are boundless, and the song is still unforgettable.

Staring at the woman on the peach blossom paper for a long time, she suddenly smiled and said, "Wu Wang, you accepted the demon master of the human race as a righteous sister, even your own wife was seduced by her, do you have any regrets?"

Wu Wang squinted at him, laughed twice, and asked ambiguously, "My lord, do you know what is the most tragic thing in the world?"

"It should be the cycle of life and death."

(End of this chapter)