It would be better if you should not be so hindsight.
Pulling off his hand, she snorted, her posture was so delicate that she didn't even notice it, "Hey, can you please not make any sudden attacks next time?
I can't stand it."
Seeing her like this, Ji Ciyan couldn't hold back the affection in her heart and couldn't help but patted her head, "Okay, I'll definitely not do this next time."
Was he taking a picture of the husky?
He turned around and gouged him hard in the darkness, "Don't move your hands or feet.
Stand at attention."
There was indescribable disgust in her tone.
She stopped looking at him and began to look around.
The circular well-like secret room was smooth as a mirror and there was no exit at the top.
"What you brought me here is...
Where is this person?
She is really speechless now.
Can she stop doing this and not leave until she has a good entrance?
Ji Ciyan smiled and said, "I don't know, I came in through that entrance."
"Import."
The old ghost clearly said that the entrance was a secret room, and there was a passage in the coffin in the middle.
That was the correct way to enter the center.
Also, how did he lead her through the wall?
And, she clearly remembered Wasn't someone angry just now?
"Look for it, you can't go wrong."
"Since His Highness can enter through the air, why don't you just take me there?"
"No, it's just that there are no restrictions outside here, but here and there, you can enter as you please."
Feng Fuyao, ""How do you feel that what others say is reasonable?
After careful consideration, she was actually proficient in the Five Elements and Bagua, so she could naturally see the mystery behind it, but now this was also a good time to test this evildoer's background.
Ji Ciyan glanced at her lightly, thinking about something.
She raised her hand as if inadvertently and grabbed a piece of wall.
With a click, the entire ground disappeared.
In Feng Fuyao's eyes that almost wanted to spit out fire, He flew forward and hugged her waist, and his hot and moist breath hit Feng Fuyao's face, making her feel uncomfortable for a while.
Landing rapidly, the wind whistled in her ears.
The hole was like a bottomless pit, and she didn't know where the end was.
She put her hands on his chest, not wanting to have too much contact with him, but the more this happened, , but the touch under her hand became more and more obvious, bang, bang, bang, her heartbeat sounded like a drum.
After a long time, Ji Ciyan saw that she was absent-minded.
She raised the corners of her lower lips and tightened her waist more and more tightly.
The gravity of the descent was decreasing little by little.
Seeing a dim light coming out, Ji Ciyan cheered up.
The two landed firmly on the ground.
Feng Fuyao came back to his senses and felt a little unnatural.
He, Uncle Bird, almost fell asleep in this situation.
"What are you looking at?"
Ji Ciyan smiled half-heartedly, "Let's go."
It's huge underneath, with jagged rocks, stalactites and pillars.
The sound of water dripping echoes around.
It's hard to tell the direction.
The soft, wet and sticky material under your feet makes you feel it clearly with every step you take.
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A sticky feeling.
Feng Fuyao couldn't help feeling nauseated in her heart again, "Ji Ciyan, give me a piece of your sleeve robe."
Not to mention, the smell of him could really refresh the mind, and the fragrance was so good that she wouldn't even take advantage of it.
I feel sorry for myself.
With a swish sound, half of the robe came down.
Ji Ciyan first covered her face, and then cut off two sections of the robe under her unclear gaze.
The noble man knelt down and slowly lifted one of her feet.
Feng Fuyao subconsciously retracted her foot, "Don't move.
If you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on."
He was a rare scolding sternly.
After trying to walk twice, the feeling was indeed relieved a lot.
However, His Highness next to her had a sleeve missing, and the hem of his robe was even more ragged.
He looked embarrassed, as if he had just been bullied.
Same.
He used the cloth he cut to wrap her shoes tightly, leaving no gaps.
That feeling is like a kind of protection, airtight but caring.
Feng Fuyao tilted her head and looked to the side.
The thin thread of emotion in her heart could not be connected or broken no matter what.
The environment here is humid with a hint of simplicity, and the road underfoot is not wide.
After walking a few hundred meters, a suspension bridge appears, with a bottomless abyss underneath.
The feeling of danger, waiting for an opportunity, lurking in the dark.
The white figure was by her side.
She didn't ask him why he came here.
She couldn't have such an accident if he knew her identity as the master of Xingxiu Pavilion.
"Look at your feet."
Her arm was suddenly pulled by someone, and a cold reminder came from her side.
She lowered her head and looked down.
There was a white face where she was about to land just now.
It could also be called face.
There was no body, no facial features, just Then the pavement is right there.
Her pupils froze, the faceless ghost resentment, the curse king among ghosts, although he has no body or facial features, but as long as he touches you, he will cover your face, take your body, and follow you for life.
This curse has no solution.
But what made her scalp numb even more was that there were so many white patches on the ground in front of her.
It was terrifying.
Her throat was rolling.
She just wanted to yell to get rid of her trypophobia.
After being together for several months, Ji Ciyan knew that she couldn't stand disgusting and excessive amounts of things.
He raised his eyelids and he suddenly hugged her sideways.
"Since Qingqing can't bear this kind of scene, then I will hold you from now on to save you from worry."
Every time he took a step, he said, "Save you from trouble."
"Save you from turning evil." chuckled After a few calls, Feng Fuyao felt the vibration in his chest in his arms, but this time she did not refute.
In fact, the grudge could not do anything to her, it was just a waste of effort.
A little more.
Motan was originally a flower snake.
It was just a few months after the winter solstice, and he must have not fully recovered his spirit.
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Although Ji Ciyan seemed to beat him effortlessly, she must have suffered some hardships.
The flames of the magic pool seemed simple and harmless, and were easily broken in front of Ji Ciyan.
In fact, they were poisonous and extremely cunning.
They were strong when controlled by the wind and swollen when exposed to water.
It was said to be difficult to stop.
That year she Because I didn’t know the reason, I suffered a big loss.
Moreover, when she was outside, she smelled the faint smell of blood on Ji Ciyan's body that was about to disappear.
She was not sure at first, but after asking for a piece of sleeve robe and now snuggling in his arms, the smell was...
It became extremely clear, whether it was in my heart or smelling it.
Although Ji Ciyan was walking on a soft suspension bridge, his arms were strong and his feet were steady.
He would not wobble or have any accidents.
Although he could fly over, this place was extremely dangerous.
The clear choice was not to provoke those ghosts. , Obviously, Ji Ciyan also knows this truth.
"Hey, what do you like about me?"
She was actually really curious.
He had never met her before, but he knew her well and brought her to him step by step.
However, he always gave her a feeling of being far away. , the moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror, beautiful, but unreal.
She thought it was like this, but after getting along with him, the feeling was bottomless.
In fact, she knew all this.
Pretend not to know, ignore the throbbing, this is her.
After stopping for a moment, Ji Ciyan lowered her head and glanced at her arms thoughtfully.
His voice was always that kind of warm and nice, "You are my life, what do you think I like about you?"
Although he thought about it for a moment, the words he spoke were unquestionable, firm and unwavering.
What is life?
The most important source of human beings.
Feng Fuyao was so shocked that she was speechless at this moment.
She squeezed her hands tightly and said, "But what should I do if I don't like you that much?"
These two people are also powerful, and they can still discuss such romantic affairs in a place like this.
"Don't ask for likes" The next road was filled with silence.
Feng Fuyao struggled a little, then slowly leaned into his arms.
This bridge was too long.
Ji Ciyan thought that this was her whole life.
In her When he came closer, he stiffened for a moment.
Although the corners of his mouth were curled up, the pain deep in his peach blossom eyes was so obvious.
Yaao, what can I do to make you like me?
Here it is again, this feeling, eager yet distant.
She still remembered a song she particularly liked in her previous life.
In fact, she liked the lyrics of that song even more, which always cleansed her soul.
She spoke slowly.
Who is laughing at, who is mocking, and who is flaunting his beauty and showing off his power?
How can we match each other if we have no intention The ringing sound is crisp and the lights are dim between the curtains You and I are the perfect match Without you, it will be considered the original sin.
Without you, it will be a good match.
You are ragged and I am painted, walking side by side through the mountains and rivers You are haggard and I will make you bright It was you who kissed me and stained the corners of my eyes with tears Acting on separation and reunion, for whom are there joys and sorrows?
They misunderstood me in a roundabout way but I was only controlled by you I wonder what is more perfect in the world Orchids twist the red dust like water Three feet red stage, everything goes into song Singing farewell for a long time makes me sad but the red part turns to ashes May whoever remembers whose best years When you lead me, I dance like flying.
When you lead me, I know how to advance and retreat.
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Bitterness and joy all follow every move and don't go against it Turn humility and gentleness into absolute You are wrong, I don’t want to be ignorant to you, I am ignorant How can the fire in the heart be willing to let the soup stop boiling?
If you are withered, I will never wither.
If you are tired, I will not dare to be tired.
What can I use to warm you to a thousand years old?
The wind and snow are faintly white at the end of autumn hair The bright lights wrinkle your eyebrows If you shed a tear, I can accompany you when you grow old Even if it turns into ashes in the smoke, it will go perfectly When she finished singing, the last note lingered, Ji Ciyan used her hands hard, her tone was already moving, and more than 20 years ago, there was a person in the Six Kingdoms, whose singing and dancing were unparalleled in the world, and no one could match it.
It was none other than Aunt Chan, the master of Xingxiu Pavilion, whom Feng Fuyao respected as her mother.
This was her last trump card.
And she met and got to know Kun Chan and Laoguai when she was very young.
Aunt Chan loved her like her own child, so she got what she is today.
She was already gifted, but learning these things was better than her skills.
Lan, even the soul-soothing Xiao was given to her by Aunt Chan.
"If you shed a tear, it would be perfect if I could accompany you in the smoke and turn into ashes when you grow old."
Ji Ciyan repeated this sentence lightly.
"Ji Ciyan."
"Um" "You know how you always make me feel?"
"What does it feel like" "Like a dream, like a phantom moon, like a departing flower."
This was originally used to describe a relationship, but today she found that this sentence was more suitable for Ji Ciyan.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ Your Highness: Sanjo Young Master: Peace His Highness: Yaao, you have so many names, which one should I call you?
The young master thought for a while: Let's call him Yaao.
I like this.
His Highness: But why do I keep calling you Fuyao in the book?
The young master became angry when he thought about this, and the three sticks in his hand turned into powder, which frightened the little ghosts who came to the table and got under the table.
It's not that it goes without saying that Feng Ya'ao's name has been decided but she can't change it.
At this time Cheng said passing by: "Look what I am doing."
Also, what are those two brats doing with their hands?
The young master stood up calmly: Cheng said.
Cheng said: Young Master.
Your Highness: When will we change the name of our Yaao?
Cheng said: Changing the name is too troublesome.
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