Chapter 34 Slices

The sound of bells blowing by the wind came in

The bronze bell, the sound of the jingle is moving, as clear and long as a spring shooting down a stone

Zhong Qin'er was silent, letting him gently kiss her falling tears, and then kiss her crystal tears clean one by one.

His eyes were as gentle as water, and he lingered on the scabbard for a moment, but said nothing

What's wrong with you? He asked in a low voice

Zhong Qin'er frowned slightly, turned her head and asked him: How do you know I'm here?

Didn’t my senior sister notice? I put a ban before the stone gate, and I can show you the warning

He stroked the hair on her cheek, and saw that she was distracted from the topic, he didn't ask questions.

She replied lightly, then you are still late, if it were someone else...

Rong Yuan chuckled softly, naturally he knew that it was you who came, otherwise...

Zhong Qin'er's heart was thrilled. Is there another mechanism here?

But I suddenly remembered what happened before, come here to see

Rong Yuan stared at her, and the strange look in his eyes became stronger. Are you really so nostalgic?

She felt something in his words, and looked at him strangely. Seeing his strange expression, she couldn't help but feel cold.

So what if it is, so what if it is not?

Rong Yuan smiled, no longer speaking in the dark stone tower, his eyes gradually sinking, like the moonlight covered by dark clouds, only a faint light left.

Seeing that the atmosphere was stagnant, Zhong Qin'er felt a little unhappy, and jumped to the wooden ladder with a quick step.

She climbed to the second floor of the Floating Light Tower, and there were some study art, pens, inkstones, field yellow stones, incense burners, tea cups...

She stood by the table, a piece of agarwood flashed across her fingertips, and then lingered on it for a long time and remembered the plum fragrance on his body, which always made her feel familiar.

Where exactly did you smell the same fragrance?

She thought hard, and the more she thought about it, the more headache she felt when she thought about it, the more she felt.

Finally, all the memories in my mind seemed to be cut into endless fragments, like broken bronze mirrors, one side after another, are memories of the past

In a trance of thought, she seemed to hold a piece of fragments and saw herself in her body, covered in blood.

She held someone's hand tightly, and transparent tears filled her eyes covered with red silk

Do you follow me?

She stared at him quietly, suddenly with a very sad expression, as if she had been rejected by that person

I'll wait for you in Tianshan

She sobbed gently, and crystal clear tears burst out from her eyes and flowed all over her face.

Wait, wait

In the floating light tower, Zhong Qin'er's body was shaking and her head was getting more and more painful

The man in the memory fragments kept turning his back to her, and she couldn't see him clearly

The more I remember, the pain of the whole head will almost explode

Senior sister

Rong Yuan hugged from behind her, held her shaking body, and asked softly: Are you uncomfortable?

Headache

She stroked her forehead, and her fingertips were moistened by fine sweat.

My thoughts finally became clearer, but those pictures were completely cleared from my mind

Rong Yuan's body suddenly stiffened, and she also felt it, turned around to look at him

I saw his lips tightly pursing, but his expression was still as usual. She looked at him for a while, but she didn't find any clues.

She looked sideways on the long table, took a incense burner, turned out another piece of incense, threw it in, and ignited it.

The misty white mist slowly raised, and her delicate jade fingers gently rubbed her eyebrows, and her eyebrows finally stretched out.

Rong Yuan looked at the incense burner, then looked at her expression, and his expression softened. Is it better?

Zhong Qin'er nodded and looked up the stone tower along the rotating wooden ladder.

Junior brother, when was the first time you came to the Floating Light Tower?

It was the eighth year of your sleep, the first two years after your master entered the fairy world

She frowned, which means that after the master left, Su Mu had never entered Lingyun Mansion again

Did the master leave any words?

Rong Yuan's expression was slightly deeper and his eyes flashed. The master once said that he hoped that his senior sister would be the head of the sect, but did he decline it for the senior brother back then?

Zhong Qin'er thought about it, there was indeed such a thing. She really hoped that this position would be inherited by Su Mu.

Well, he was indeed the most suitable person at that time

Rong Yuan sneered, his expression light

He raised his hand and pinched her chin, turned her face toward him

Senior sister, stop thinking about him

Her eyes flowed, her beautiful eyes were keen, and a trace of undetectable charm suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Then who should I think of?

He smiled softly, his face slowly approaching her, and his warm breath blew over her face

What do you think?

She stopped talking, letting his eyes wandered freely between her eyes and lips

Finally, he kissed her soft lips while kissing her, and hugged her to a long table.

He whipped his long sleeves, and most of the things on the table fell, making a deafening sound.

She avoided her passionate kiss, looking at the messy ground, frowned slightly

What are the junior brother doing? She looked up at him, hugged his neck with a smile, exhaling like orchid

Junior brother, do you want to practice dual cultivation with me here?

Rong Yuan chuckled and looked at her with a bright look

It's not dual cultivation, it's just that I want you

(The countdown to the senior sister runs off begins...)