213 On the machine again

The bluestone cave is deep and cold. The distant spirit seemed to walk into Xia Gulin's cold and dark heart, and stepped on those vivid and fragile memories at every step. Remember to decorate the head of the Jinlou Building, she flew needles and sang, walked the line and danced; remembers the Yuxuyun Bridge, she held the ice and fell off the cliff until she died; remember the head of the dead, she prayed silently with tears and danced goodbye...

Yao Ling suddenly stopped. Far away, she seemed to see that in the cave, a black figure sat with its back against the ice coffin, motionless like a stubborn stone, as if it had merged with the empty ice coffin. The man's fluffy hair covered his face, like a dead man. Through the cracks in his hair, he still couldn't catch any light in his eyes.

Yao Ling bowed his head and couldn't bear to look at it again. She desperately told herself that it was not Xia Gulin, not Xia Gulin... She clenched Fengchuan's hand and began to retreat. In the cave, there was a desolate and bone-piercing sound, which made the cave like a thousand winds and stubborn stones, and hit the mouth of the distant spirit heart:

"One machine, pick mulberry and try on spring clothes. The wind is sunny and the sun is warm and weak. On the peach blossom branches, the warbler speaks and refuses to let people go.

The wind is clear and the sun is peaceful. A lyric is like a spring breeze and a willow, which suddenly swings people back to the spring when they met. The green jade case came through the flowers and the willows, and the pink of the embroidery shed in his hand melted. I don't know whether it was a peach blossom under the peach tree or the peach blossom on the embroidered handkerchief was alive, squeezed and blooming in the spring light. The breeze brushed the blue clothes, like a canal of clear water, so clear that people's hearts are shaken.

Wuling lays on the peach blossom tree in spring, and the jade pendant engraved with the word "spring" hangs down in the flowers, swaying in the spring breeze, which has a unique interest. His eyes seemed to be drunk. He gently opened the folding fan and did not remove the butterfly perched on the fan bone. He said softly, "Is the one who just walked over the eldest brother's sweetheart?"

"What nonsense is Xiaochun talking about again..." Yan Qing sat under the tree with his sword cross-legged, and his cheeks were red with peach blossoms. "Big brother never said..."

"Oh, I'm not as good as the fourth brother's strategy, and I'm not as good at fighting as your Qingdu, but this matter is accurate. I can't go wrong."

Wulingchun's lips gently pouted and blew away the peach petals floating on his lips. He put his head in his hand and looked sideways under the tree: "But this woman seems to be very troublesome. She is an abandoned disciple of the Yuxu Palace, and she is stared at by the demon clan... However, no matter how troublesome it is, the eldest brother will solve it all, right?"

Yan Qing took a deep breath of sweet air, and the peach petals swayed to the tip of his nose, making him a little itchy. Oh." He answered briefly, as if to hold back the sneeze.

"Qingdu." Wulingchun looked up at the sky again, and the peach blossoms all over the sky reflected the clear sky into pink and purple. He said with a longing, "Qingdu, if it's you, if you meet someone you like, you will definitely give everything for her, right?"

Birds chirper. Wu Lingchun had a hunch. Now Yan Qing is thinking about things as beautiful as himself. Yan Qingdu seemed to answer seriously, "Uh-huh. I will."

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"Two machines, pedestrians are immediately too late. Deep-hearted, I couldn't bear to pay lightly. I turned back and smiled, and the flowers returned, only for fear of being known by the flowers.

The flowering period has been wrong. In a blink of an eye, it was another extremely ordinary afternoon of the Qingyu case in the Jinlou. She sat by the railing, the fan drooping, and unintentionally embroidered. In just a few days, she met him - and the sixth son led by him. Mr. Hengyun's son Chu Yunshen, Mr. Luhua's son Nan Gezi, Mr. Hong's son Wu Lingchun, Mr. Bai Xuan's son Yan Qingdu...

are all good people. The Qingyu case thought that she would never trust anyone after being abandoned by her brother, but after meeting these six people, she couldn't help but be attracted by them.

"Alas..."

"Why did the girl sigh?" The little maid Xiaoyu was originally taking a nap under the eaves to learn needle and threading. When she heard the Qingyu case, she couldn't help sighing, so she cheered up and asked. He ignored the Qingyu case and continued to look at the beautiful lotus in the pool, which made the lotus look ashamed. Xiaoyu laughed and said, "The girl has been restless these days, and she doesn't think about tea and food. Isn't it... Poof~Isn't she thinking about a handsome young man in her heart?"

"You!" The Qingyu case was shocked and suddenly turned around. Seeing that the little girl covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing, she raised the fan and hit her. When he was making trouble, he found that his reaction was to admit that he had been poked by the little fish, and he was anxious and ashamed. The Qingyu case has always been cold and taciturn. Xiaoyu has never seen her children's posture of stamping her feet and twisting their shoulders so much. While running away and dodging, she is teasing: "I think the girl probably likes that Mr. Xia, right? Mr. Xia is as rich as jade, and the dragon posture is like a phoenix, which makes a good sword. He and my girl are really a perfect match!"

The little fish ran to the corner of the corridor in one breath, made a grimace at the green jade case, and the soles of his feet flashed away with oil. The Qingyu case chased him with his skirt, but there was no trace of the little fish, but he had run delicately, gasping and sweating profusely. She saw that there seemed to be a figure under the frame. She hurriedly chased after him and shouted, "Little fish, don't run!"

Although the spring flowers are faded, they are dense, as white as clouds, and the wind is like catkins. The Qingyu case ran, and the man just turned around. She didn't have time to stop. She bumped into the man's arms firmly, and her slender waist was also supported by the man. The Qingyu case was fascinated by the pollen. I couldn't see who the man was. I only heard the man say gently in his ear, "Be careful."

Is it... him?

Qingyu's face burned, gently pushed him away, lowered his head, but did not leave immediately. She frowned slightly and watched the breeze blow the hem of her skirt like a blue flower, connected with his clothes, and her heart was anxious. Just now... I was too reckless and out of my temper.

"What's wrong? Why are you running in such a hurry?"

The Qingyu case is speechless. He spoke in a normal tone, but she felt that he was smiling. She slowly raised her head and met his eyes, but she didn't know how to explain, so she had to change the topic: "Mr. Xia, why is this..."

"Nothing." Xia Gulin's voice was gentle and serious, "I... come to see you."

Look...me? The Qingyu case quickly turned her back. Why did she have to do it at this time... Her skirt was also messy and her hair was hairy. Why did she meet the person she liked when she was the most ugly...

Huh? People you like?

The Qingyu case quickly calmed down. She turned her back to Xia Gulin and said, "Please go into the room and stay for a while. The Qingyu case will come as soon as you go."

She walked on the corridor calmly, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or annoyed. Do you want to look back at him at this time? Is he also looking at her? If so, do you want to smile at him?

The ghost of the Qingyu case turned around like a god. As soon as the breeze turns, the white dragonfly is like snow, covering the earth, warm and desolate. At this time, whether you want to be looked at by him or not to be seen by him, you can't explain the Qingyu case by yourself...

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"Three machines, Wu silkworms have been flying. Dongfeng Banquet at Changzhouyuan, gently urged the palace maid to change her dance clothes. Four machines, babbling eyebrows in a hoarse voice. Back to weave a weeping lotus seed, the plate of flowers is easy to be, the heart is difficult to be careful, and the pulse is as messy as silk.

It really doesn't work.

The Qingyu case is on the case. The snow-like earrings, the silver hook and the jade pendant fell on both sides. During the battle of Necromancer Mountain, he used earrings as needle thread to subdue the demons. He didn't want to break the earrings and looked for skilled craftsmen, but they couldn't repair them well. She was annoyed. She didn't want the door to click twice. She got up and looked at it, but Chu Yunshen knocked on the door with a knife. He has always been nosy. What's the matter with the Qingyu case?

"What are you in a daze?" Chu Yunshen walked into the room, went straight to the side of the case, and saw the earrings on the case. The Qingyu case is a little cramped. How could Chu Yunshen come in so recklessly... Since the Dead Mountain incident, he has deliberately or unintentionally swayed in front of her. I don't know what it means.

"Well, it turns out that the earrings are broken."

"Hmm..."

Chu Yunshen grabbed the knife with his right hand and gently pushed the knife out of the sheath with his thumb. The cold light of the knife body reflected on the jade, and the fairy light curled around like soft catkins. The Qingyu case was shocked: "This is..."

Chu Yun deeply pinched the silver hook and gently hooked it on the jade pendant. The hook and the jade pendant were combined into one, which was as intact as before. The Qingyu case was really surprised. She didn't know that Chu Yunshen's healing knife could repair artifacts...

"Thank you very much." The Qingyu case also wanted to say a few more words of thanks, but Chu Yunshen had already hugged his shoulder and kicked out of the house with his arms in fear of cold. The Qingyu case was chased outside the door. She was about to stop Chu Yunshen when he only tilted his head slightly and said lazily, "Don't use such a precious thing indiscriminately in the future. Even if you think you are going to die. Put it on well."

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"Five machines, horizontal lines are woven with Shen Langshi. In the center, no one knows, does not say sorrow and hatred, does not say haggard, only sends lovesickness. Six machines are all playful. There are also a pair of butterflies in the flowers. They stopped the shuttle for a long time. In the shadow of the idle window, they watched it alone for a long time.

" hiss--"

The green jade case tore up the Jinpa that had just been embroidered with a poem. She hid under the shelf of drying all kinds of dyed cloth, big red and official green, lake blue and goose yellow, which reflected her all over colorfully and completely lost her own color. Her heart is in a mess. Xia Gulin's life and death in the demon world are uncertain, and Xiaochun and others have also rushed there. What does she do? Just sit here and wait for the news?

"Ss--" The Qingyu case tore another piece of brocade handkerchief. The wind suddenly rose, blew the newly dyed cloth, and also blew away the cracked silk in her hand. It fluttered and was stepped on by a person.

The green jade case got up and saw a purple-black rose plum. Dressed in a uniform, carrying a mace on her back, she bent down to pick up the cracked silk: "Actually, I can't stand it anymore. I've begun to spoil the handkerchief I embroidered. Why haven't you come to me yet?"

The Qingyu case is dumb. To go to the demon world, she really has to ask Rose Plum to help her. But she didn't expect that Rose Plum would come to her in person.

Rose Plum asked, "Are you ready to go to the demon world?"

The Qingyu case nodded. She understood that Roseme was asking her if she had a good sense of death. She said, "I have packed my bags and set off immediately."

Bag? I haven't heard that you have to carry a burden to go to the decisive battle. If she carries something that is heavy and difficult to carry... I don't think it will be easy for her to fight. Rose Plum raised her eyebrows and said nothing. She only saw that the Qingyu case had a squed burden, and she didn't know what was in it. During the trip, I have never seen her open it.