Wangmen Xianfei

Chapter 251

In fact, she understands all this, but she also knows that it is useless to worry, and he doesn't want to see her worried face all the time, so she can only bury all her worries in her heart and spend time with him happily. time around.

Jun Rongjue was silent for a moment, and under Mu Qingli's firm and serious gaze, he finally said: "I planned to stay for a few more days."

I planned to stay for a few more days...

But Mu Qingli understood the persistence under his calm face, if it wasn't for the last moment, how could he be willing to separate from her.That is to say, in his mind, there were still a few days left, which was already his last time. After these few days, he had to leave. If he didn't leave, there would be no hope at all.

"Hehe." Mu Qingli laughed softly, loosened the hem of his clothes with his palms, wrapped them around his neck, and buried himself in his arms, without hiding the fragility in his heart, and said softly: "Again Will you stay with me for a few days?"

"Okay." Jun Rongjue gently stroked her hair, her eyes were deep and deep.Even if she doesn't say it, he just wants to stay with her for one more day, even if it's just a little longer.

The two sat quietly in the snow, the snow fell on the two of them, surrounded by plum blossoms, this scene was not cold at all, but full of warmth that people could not join.

Mu Qingli half-closed her eyes, leaned on his body and fell asleep, and asked casually, "Where is the place where you radically cured your body?"

Jun Rongjue said: "Sub-devil clan."

Mu Qingli had already thought of something in his heart, and then contacted what Luo Yu and others did back then. Now that they think about it, their actions are all for Jun Rongjue.And Jun Rongjue also said at the beginning that what they did would only make them part. At that time, he knew what Luo Yu and the others were going to do, but he didn't want to leave.

Mu Qingli raised his eyelashes, his eyes sparkled like stars and broken jade, his shallow smile was not lacking in confidence, and it contained deep-rooted persistence and seriousness: "I will definitely go."

"Hehe." Jun Rongjue smiled lowly, looked at her dotingly, but said with a smile, "Okay."

Time passed slowly, and after an unknown amount of time, Mu Qingli fell asleep unconsciously in his arms.The serene face, the delicate eyebrows and eyes as pure as crystal, and the delicate lips breathing slightly, are so beautiful that people feel that they should protect her in their hearts, and they are reluctant to break her.

Jun Rongjue's pupils gradually turned darker, and the thick ones seemed to be dripping water. His complexion showed pain, and his fingers stopped on her cheeks, looking at her for a moment.

After a while, his pupils trembled, and a streak of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but at this moment, his body turned slightly, without letting her in his arms notice the slightest.Wiping the corner of his mouth with his fingers to wipe away the blood, Jun Rongjue narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, but his whole body was filled with a heartbreaking sadness.

"Li'er." Looking at the person in his arms, Jun Rongjue's voice was as low as a murmur in a dream, afraid of waking her up, he only called softly.

Until seeing her in her embrace, she moved her eyebrows slightly, and said in a sleepy voice: "Jue." When it came to her ears, Jun Rongjue's complexion stretched in vain, and the tenderness in his eyes was enough to make anyone addicted.Bowing his head, he softly sighed and begged, more like a secret word, in her ear: "Little fairy, no matter what I become, don't forget me, don't be afraid of me..."

In the past few days, Mu Qingli and the others lived naturally in this ice canyon, and Dongfang Mo didn't come forward to disturb them these days. They all knew it well, otherwise Dongfang Mo wouldn't have stayed and waited like this.

The slender jade fingers have clear joints, and the pale pink nails are clean and slightly cool. The hands brush the strings, and the sound of flowing water flows in the dark night. The sound of the piano flows like water flowing into a river, like snow falling into dust , the prosperity is scattered into mud, and the green shoots are regenerated.

Jun Rongjue's eyes were lowered, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in playing the piano. The emotions brewing in the sound of the piano lingered in the dark night, echoing for a long time, one sound after another, and the sound came again after the sound disappeared.

Leaning against Mu Qingli by his side, he quietly watched the night sky with bright moon and stars.The fragments of the starry sky seemed to be imprinted into her eyes, and they were also stained with glitter, condensed in the eye sockets, and could not disappear without passing away.

Tonight is the last night of the time they agreed on. They will part ways at dawn this night, and each go to the place they want to go.

Mu Qingli listened carefully to the sound of his piano, tapping his fingers in time with the rhythm, with ignorant eyes and a small smile at the corner of his mouth.She guessed that this time the parting would not be short-lived, and his body must not be easy to heal, otherwise he would not have been willing to leave until the last moment.

Separation does not mean forever, but separation is always sad, and she is no exception, but she does not want to hide her feelings in front of her.

Mu Qingli opened his mouth, and the warm breath was clearly visible in the snowy sky. Looking at the snow lotus in front of him, it seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist under the moonlight, as if he was about to cultivate into a demon, exuding a cold and beautiful breath. breath.His eyes were squinted like a crescent moon, flashing with cunning and fox-like agility, he raised his head and said with a charming smile: "Brother Immortal, there is a moon in the sky today, there are lotuses under the moon, and there is white snow under the lotus, and there are only two of us in the snow. Isn't it romantic?"

"Hey." Jun Rongjue let out a laugh from his lips, and the sound of the piano didn't stop, but his eyes fell on Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli got up from him, and patted the white snow on the skirt casually. Her hair was not tied up after taking a bath, but was scattered on her calves.The black and silky brocade hair seemed to be dizzy under the moonlight, and there was a smile in his eyes. Standing on the white snow, he raised his red lips to Jun Rongjuan and said, "Brother Immortal, I will dance when you play the piano. How about a farewell next time?"

Jun Rongjue also had a doting smile on his eyebrows, "Okay."

Mu Qingli took off the bound coat and put it on the ground. Inside was a moon-white long skirt, black hair and white clothes. The moonlight was hazy, but the sound of the piano was still there.She tapped Baixue's feet, mingled with his music with all her heart and soul, and danced casually with every move, but there was no gap in cooperating with him.

On the bamboo tower in the distance, the noble young man in the green brocade robe sat alone on it, his brows were full of melancholy, and the tears and moles in his eyes seemed to have lost their luster. There was a sigh that could not be uttered in the remaining throat.The green robe and the bamboo house seemed to blend together, and the white snow had piled up a thin layer of icicles on his shoulders, obviously he had been sitting for a long time.

(End of this chapter)