His words made Simeng feel a little embarrassed, as if she had really done something wrong, but she was the victim, right? If Cang Xuan, the big devil, didn't insist on marrying her, she wouldn't have to marry Mu Zili. The wind escapes the world.
She originally thought that her journey to the human world would bring her a new life.
But in the end, they were involved in endless conspiracy battles, almost costing their lives.
Now Que Hentian's words were clearly hinting to her that the lives of his Xuannio clan were in Cangxuan's hands. Even if the demon-suppressing army was here, I'm afraid he would fight desperately.
Xi Meng felt relieved, and was silent for a moment, then put down the bamboo chopsticks, picked up the wine pot, added some wine to Que Hentian's wine cup, and said slowly: "Come on, drink! There is wine today, and I will be drunk now! The clan leader doesn't know. This apricot blossom wine is a fine wine that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is fragrant, sweet in the mouth, and has a mellow aftertaste. When I return to the country, I am afraid I will never drink such good apricot blossom wine again."
There was a smile at the corner of her mouth, and there was a hint of helpless resignation in her tone. In addition, the mellow aroma of the apricot blossom stuffing in front of her was really attractive, which made Que Hentian, who was always known for his thoughtfulness, be distracted for a moment.
His eyes swept over her picturesque eyebrows, her purple eyes were as clear as water, and she had an expression without any scheming. There was only a muffled sound of "ding dong", and her wine cup lightly touched the edge of his wine cup. The next moment she was already He tilted his head slightly and drank the entire cup of wine.
Que Hentian hesitated for a moment, and saw that her cheeks were already slightly pink, and her unique sweet fragrance floated in the air, mixed with the strong aroma of wine, making him a little tipsy.
Thinking that this place was less than a hundred miles away from the border, nothing big would happen, so he raised his wine cup and drank it all.
“Good wine!”
He seemed to dream that he had finished drinking a cup, and hurriedly refilled it for him. He didn't know whether the apricot blossom wine was really so intoxicating, or whether Que Hentian's alcohol content was too light. After only three cups, he was drunk and leaned over the table, unconscious. personnel.
Shi Meng picked up a bamboo chopstick and poked his forehead gently, and called softly: "Chief, take another drink!"
After confirming that he was drunk, she stood up, turned to his side, raised her hand and patted his cheek gently, with a sly smile in her purple eyes, "Haha, fight with me? You're drunk to death. Break the harpy!"
After saying that, she raised her head and glanced around. The waiter was probably still busy getting her bath water, and the shopkeeper's counter happened to block his view. Everything she did just now was unnoticed.
Originally, when Que Hentian took her away from Langshan, she was severely hit by the incident in Sima Luo City. She was very depressed and did not resist much at first.
But Que Hentian only thought that she was playing some tricks and wanted to escape, so he mentioned that Mu Zili and other magical powers failed to trap him in the depths of the snowy area a few months ago. With her current level of cultivation, it was still early. I gave up the idea of escape.
Only then did she suddenly realize why Mu Zili suddenly disappeared without a trace that night in the Bone Desert, but it turned out that he was entangled with this broken bird demon.
He must have been afraid that she would be discovered by Que Hentian, so he led him thousands of miles away to the depths of the snowy region...
It was rare that he took great pains to protect her, but she was completely kept in the dark.
After Que Hentian revealed this matter to her, she began to think about how to vent her anger on Mu Zili. She thought that with his ability, it would be difficult for her to succeed.
Unexpectedly, it is much simpler than imagined.
Thinking of this, he clapped his hands proudly, turned around and walked to the window. He cheered up slightly and jumped out of the window.
Here, night falls, a crescent moon hangs crescent in the sky, little stars twinkle, and the dim yellow light shines coldly on the world.
The streets of the small town were deserted for a long time. Shi Meng was seriously injured and was unable to resist the wind, so he had to walk into the night on foot.
At first, she always felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind her staring at her coldly. She turned back three times step by step to confirm that there was no one except the cold moonlight following her, and then she felt relieved.
She walked quickly out of Fuyun Town and walked north for an unknown amount of time. When she was exhausted, she leaned on a stone beside the road to rest for a while.
Although it was an autumn night, she had already been sweating profusely and her clothes were soaked through all the way she walked, relying solely on the strength of her feet.
At this time, he was blowing his sleeves with one hand to fan himself to relieve the fever, and he was raising his sleeves with the other hand to wipe away the sweat on his face and neck.
After taking a short rest, she took advantage of the moonlight to take a general look at the surrounding environment. It seemed that the path she was taking was not an official road, and she would enter a dense forest if she continued about ten feet further.
In the dark night, when you look into the dense forest, fear will inevitably arise in your heart.
She was originally afraid of the dark. If she hadn't run for her life, she would never have walked alone at night, let alone through the dense forest ahead.
But looking around, this path indeed leads to the dense forest. If you go back, everything you just did will be in vain.
She had thought that the Mongolian sweat medicine that she had been collecting for half a year would be of no use at all. Que Hentian had not eaten or drank all the way, so she really had no way to take it.
Unexpectedly, today was thanks to that pot of apricot blossom brew.
When she thought of Que Hentian sleeping soundly in the Yunlai Inn in Fuyun Town, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
But in this dark night, she was a woman alone in the wilderness. Even though her laughter was usually pleasant, it sounded strange now.
With this thought in mind, she kept silent and prepared to walk through the dense forest and leave here overnight.
Suddenly, a scalp-numbing scream came from not far away. Based on her practice, she couldn't tell whether the owner of the sound was a demon or a human.
In the blink of an eye, she felt weak all over her body, a trembling sensation broke through the top of her head from the soles of her feet, her whole body was numb, and she couldn't use any strength to move her legs.
He could only stay in place, watching helplessly as the owner of the voice came forward.
She felt a cold wind blowing in front of her, but stopped two feet away from her. She half-closed her eyes and did not dare to look. Her feet went soft and she lost consciousness.
Drowsily, the sound of pattering rain could be heard in her ears, mixed with the sound of howling wind, making her feel as if she was in an icy purgatory, bone-chilling.
She remembered that autumn had just begun in Kyushu, and when there was wind at night, it was only slightly cool.
Could it be that she actually slept through the winter? She gradually woke up, but her mind was dull and her eyelids were unable to open. She tried for a long time without success, and finally gave up.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the sound of wind and rain did not stop, but the sound of light footsteps could be heard in my ears.
Along with the footsteps, she smelled a faint fragrance of bamboo, and immediately felt that the spiritual platform was clear and bright, and the previous dullness was swept away.
Just as she opened her eyes, the bamboo fragrance was much closer to her. When she took a closer look, she saw a black Taoist robe, a beard, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, looking at her with a faint smile.
She felt her nose was a little sore and had a strong nasal sound when she spoke, "Master..."