"I...we parted ways in Fengmang Mountain, and we haven't seen each other for more than ten years." Pang Xiner lowered her head and said softly.
Zhuge Bu nodded: "Yes, you, senior sister, and Kewei have all changed a lot."
Pang Xiner pursed her red lips tightly and said crisply: "I originally thought that the Yaohai sect would be your destination, but no one expected that kind of thing to happen... I was too naive.
, I didn’t expect grandpa and Jin Yao to do such a thing, will you... hate me?"
After saying this, Pang Xiner suddenly became emotional, nervous and uneasy, and looked at Zhuge Buliang infatuatedly. For many years, these words have always lingered in her heart, and whenever it was quiet at night, she would always use the moonlight to
, quietly staring at the pair of angel wings on the back of his hand.
This is the most precious gift she has ever received in her life.
"Whatever I hate you for, everything has nothing to do with you." Zhuge Buliang shook his head.
"If one day... Grandpa stood in front of you, would you kill him?" Pang Xiner bit her lower lip with her teeth and clenched her petite fists tightly.
Zhuge Buliang frowned, his eyelids twitched hard twice, turned to look at Pang Xiner, and felt complicated in his heart, saying: "In the past, maybe, now... I don't know... I
Now I'm just worried about senior sister's comfort."
Pang Xiner's red lips twitched slightly, and she said quietly: "If I stood in front of you that day and blocked the attack of the Tianchi Saint for you...would you treat me like you did to Senior Sister Mengli?" "Yes."
!" Zhuge Bu nodded and replied without hesitation.
A blush finally appeared on Pang Xiner's originally resentful face. Her white palms caressed the pair of angel wings, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Squeak~~"
At this time, the door of the hut opened, and Xia Dongliu walked out with a solemn expression.
Zhuge Buliang's heart twitched violently. Seeing Xia Dongliu's expression, Zhuge Buliang felt a bad premonition coming over him.
"Senior, how are you?" Zhuge Buliang greeted him with a serious face.
Xia Dongliu nodded and said: "I have tried my best and used the fairy spirit in the immortal's bones to help stabilize her injury, but...she can only live for a day at most..."
"What!" Zhuge Buliang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and there was a heartbreaking pain in his heart, and the remaining extravagant hope was completely shattered.
Taking a deep breath, Zhuge Buliang nodded: "Thank you, senior." After that, Zhuge Buliang walked into the hut.
On the bed, Yin Mengli lay there quietly, her eyes closed tightly, her face pale, like a fairy in her sleep. Zhuge Buliang came to the bed quietly, staring at the fair and beautiful face quietly, feeling in his heart
A burst of pain.
He wanted to stare like this forever, letting time stand still and stop at this moment forever.
Yin Mengli's eyebrows twitched slightly, her starry eyes slowly opened, and she woke up.
"Senior sister." Zhuge Buliang's voice was a little hoarse and he sat next to Yin Mengli.
There seemed to be water in Yin Mengli's eyes, and a touch of tenderness appeared at the corner of her mouth: "I am satisfied to see you safe and sound..."
"Sister, please don't talk, take a good rest, you will get better." Zhuge Buliang said with a slightly choked voice.
Yin Mengli shook her head: "I know my own body well. In fact, I woke up just now. I have already heard the conversation between you and that senior."
Zhuge Buliang felt a pain in his heart and said: "Don't worry, you will get better. I won't let you die."
"Zhuge, can you stay with me for the rest of the time?" Yin Mengli's voice was sad.
"Okay, I will stay with you forever." Zhuge Bu nodded.
.......
In the secluded valley, the two of them hugged each other. Yin Mengli put on a pure white dress. She wanted to imprint the most perfect side of herself in his heart forever.
The morning glow rose, and the sky was covered with a layer of colorful gauze. Yin Mengli curled up quietly in Zhuge Buliang's arms, enjoying this rare comfort and tranquility.
As the sun rises, hundreds of birds sing in the Valley of Flowers, and the birds and warblers sing, creating a peaceful atmosphere.
The two of them cuddled together quietly until sunset. Looking at the burning clouds in the sky, Yin Mengli smiled and said: "What a beautiful sunset, I really want time to stay at this moment forever."
"If you like it, I will accompany you to watch the sunrise and sunset every day." Zhuge Buliang put his arms around Yin Mengli's shoulders and murmured softly.
"Zhuge, can you accompany me to see the phoenix flowers in Yaohai? I really miss you." Yin Mengli said with tenderness in her eyes.
"Okay!" Zhuge Bu nodded, held Yin Mengli in his arms, and walked on the bright starry night.
Dots of stars, like pearls and agate, are inlaid on this boundless black screen. The stars are bright, and a silver moon hangs high in the night sky, shining brightly out of the dust.
The two came to the Yaohai Sect. Under the siege of the major sects, many places in the Yaohai Sect had been turned into ruins. Only the phoenix flower forest remained unchanged. The fiery red phoenix flowers hung down, like dark curtains.
, as pleasant as a dream. The moonlight shines in this phoenix flower forest, making it even more charming and charming.
The petals are flying one after another, and the sky is filled with flowers, but there is a feeling of sadness.
Banished Immortal Pavilion lies quietly in this sea of flowers.
Zhuge Buliang held Yin Mengli in his arms, leaned against the Immortal Exile Pavilion, and stared at the sea of flowers.
“It’s great to see the Phoenix flower again~~~”
The breeze blew by, lifting up the white dress, and the hair was fluttering lightly, carrying a trace of emotion and flowing gracefully. I suddenly recalled it, and the memory was as blurry as smoke.
They vaguely remember that the cold and aloof white shadow under the phoenix flower tree lingered in their hearts. There are too many stories and too much poignancy in this phoenix flower forest.
Yin Mengli smiled foolishly and said: "Zhuge, do you still remember the first day you came to Yaohai Sect? At that time, I really hated you and thought you were a libertine."
"Really? The first time we met, it left such a deep impression on you." Zhuge Buliang said with a bitter smile, smelling the fragrance of Yin Mengli's hair.
"Later, I changed a lot of my views on you, and I even found out unknowingly that I already had feelings for you..." Yin Mengli leaned on Zhuge Buliang's arms, her voice a bit sad and euphemistic.
"I know, I understand in my heart."
Yin Mengli smiled bitterly: "Sometimes, I really don't want to practice immortality. I want to live a dull life like ordinary people day and night. Cultivating immortality is really too tiring."
"When your injury heals, I will accompany you to live a normal life like ordinary people." Zhuge Buliang whispered.
"Perhaps there is no chance..." Yin Mengli smiled, her face suddenly turned pale, and a little blood spilled from her red lips.
"Senior sister!" Zhuge Buliang's expression changed and he exclaimed: "Stop talking now."
"I'm fine... Zhuge, can you call me Mengli?" Yin Mengli's voice was soft, leaning on Zhuge Buliang's shoulder.
"Meng~~Li..." Zhuge Buliang called Yin Mengli affectionately in her ear.
"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely be your bride." Blood spilled from the corner of Yin Mengli's mouth again, and she looked tired.
"No! There is no need for another life, you are now, you are my bride now."
The fiery red phoenix petals fell one after another and fell on the white dress, as if covering her with a wedding dress.
"Ahem!" Yin Mengli coughed out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the phoenix petals. The fiery red phoenix petals became more alluring.
"Mengli, everything will be fine, please stop talking."
Yin Mengli shook her head and said: "I don't have much time, let me say..."
Zhuge Buliang felt that his heart was bleeding and nodded silently.
"Zhuge, do you still remember the song you sang for Pang Xiner when she came to see you?" Yin Mengli said.
"Did you hear everything?"
Yin Mengli nodded: "Can you...sing it for me again?"
Zhuge Buliang hugged Yin Mengli's delicate body tightly, nodded, intertwined his fingers with Yin Mengli's, held the white jade hand tightly, and opened his mouth to sing, but his voice seemed a little sad:
"Wherever the fallen leaves will go with the wind, leaving only a beautiful scene in the sky, the sound of flying, like the wings of an angel, streaked across my happy past..."
"I believe you are still here and have never left. My love is like an angel protecting you. If my life ends here and there is no more me, I will find an angel to love you for me..."
When the song ended, Yin Mengli's face became even paler, but her face was filled with a happy smile. A touch of bright red blood sprinkled on the white dress, her arms fell down weakly, and the life in her eyes quickly disappeared.
"Senior sister!" Zhuge Buliang roared.
The petals of the phoenix fall, the breeze blows, the flowers scatter, the flowers are broken by love, and quietly fall into the mud.
The wind blew through her hair, and there was still a touch of tenderness on her fair face.
"ah!!"
Zhuge Buliang looked up to the sky and screamed, hugging Yin Mengli's body tightly, leaving tears of blood and tears in Zhuge Buliang's eyes. He had never felt so helpless before.
Despair, near-death despair.
Suddenly, Zhuge Buliang felt that his heart was so fragile. Even though he was mentally prepared, he still could not let go of the pain in his heart freely.
He found that he was not strong enough, that he was so cowardly, but did not have the courage to express his love. Suddenly, he felt that he had no self-confidence.
The world seemed to have changed at this moment, and the stars in the sky became dim.
The branches of the phoenix flower swayed, and every petal seemed to be dyed with a layer of crystal.
Vaguely, Yin Mengli's words still linger in my mind: "What a beautiful sunset, I really wish time would stop forever."