Chapter 390: 【Xuan Yin Xie Tian Ji】

A cold wind blew in from the crack of the door that was not closed tightly, and it also awakened Xiahou's enjoyment of drifting thoughts.
Looking at Baili Chenxi, who was still in a coma on the bed, she smiled slightly, stretched out her hand to tuck the quilt for him, love? I don't know, do not love? I don’t know, I’m just used to such a person by my side, no matter what happens, there is a man like this around me to tell myself gently, it’s okay, everything has me!
Can't survive next summer, does it mean that from now on, there will be no gentle voice beside her telling her, it's okay, everything has me! Does it mean that from now on, she will have to deal with all things alone, regardless of sorrows and joys, she has to bear them alone?
He sighed lightly, but it didn't affect the slight smile at the corner of her mouth. It was as elegant and fragrant as the white and beautiful pear blossoms. He raised his head and looked at Xuan Yin who was still sitting on the side.
"Let's go out and talk!"
Xuan Yin didn't say anything, but there was a very weird feeling in his heart. The woman in front of him had completely changed, and her heart was completely hidden with a small smile, but because of his cunning nature, he couldn't understand Xiahou's pleasure. What are you thinking about?
Standing under the plum tree in the courtyard, a gust of wind blew by, and the bright red petals fell to the ground, falling on Xiahou's body and hair, and also on her heart.
If she hadn’t asked Baili Chenxi to accompany her to Baizhen with Nian'er, maybe the chills on his body would not have been so severe, but now nothing seems to have any effect, Baili Chenxi Can't survive next summer...
Thinking of this, there is a slight pain in my heart. The pain is not like a strong pain when the body is injured suddenly, but a very subtle and subtle pain, just like the pain coming out of the bone marrow. No matter what you do, you can't get rid of the slight pain.
Looking at Xiahou Shangle’s thin body from behind, I still remember when I saw her for the first time, because he wanted the Phoenix bow in her hand to save the declining fox family. At that time, he was transformed into Su Xiluan’s touch. In this way, Xiahou’s appreciation was robbed to Liyuan on an island in the heart of the lake outside the imperial capital of the Yun Dynasty. At that time, Xiahou’s appreciation was like banishing immortals, and Rao Shixuanyin had lived for thousands of years and never saw a woman so attractive Attention, but now Xiahou Shangle is surrounded by a touch of sadness.
"Xuan Yin, do you have a way?"
Although it was a question, Xiahou's appreciation of music used a declarative tone. From his heart, he was very sure that Xuan Yin would be able to save Baili Chenxi, just like he had saved her back then.
Shocked in her heart, Xuan Yin's gentle smile at the corners of her mouth was just startled, and then she smiled deeper, did not say anything, just touched out the emerald green jade flute on her body, stood under the plum tree, closed her eyes and played gently. With.
A hail of snow, accompanied by plum petals falling on Xuan Yin's body, the silver-haired mysterious clothes stained with bright red petals, it is really beautiful, Xiahou Shangle just looked back, and then turned to look at the distance has long been withered Tileable.
The melodious flute sound spread to my ears. Although Xiahou Shangle is in a bad mood now, I don’t feel upset to hear such flute sound, but inexplicably feel that my flustered heart is slowly becoming calmer. Until there are no distracting thoughts in my mind.
In front of him, there seemed to be a huge fire, with dazzling fire light and bullying cries and calls for help everywhere. Then the flame did not become smaller because of these people's cry for help. Instead, it burned more and more vigorously, killing the weak people in front of them like a demon.
A big house was filled with black smoke everywhere. Xiahou Shangle felt that she had smelled the pungent smell of smoke, but in fact, those seemed to be memories, replayed before her eyes. Can be seen and heard, but not touched.
The sound of the flute is still continuing. Xiahou Shangle only feels that with Xuanyin’s flute, she has a strange feeling in her heart. The whole person is like floating nine days away. The scene in front of her is still continuing. She is just a An outsider sitting on the sidelines.
In the darkest room in the big house, a girl about 13 or 14 years old was sitting on her knees in front of the window, but the window was sealed, even if she could not really fit into such a fire, Xiahou still enjoyed Can feel the sadness and despair of the girl.
Bang... bang...
Although there was a loud voice, the girl seemed to feel nothing. She still maintained her initial kneeling position, her head lowered, her expression covered by her long messy hair.
"Happy...hurry up!"
"Brother Xi, why are you here?"
The girl raised her head in exclamation. Xiahou Shangle only felt familiar for a while, but she couldn't remember when she had seen such a person. She closed her eyes and wanted to clear her mind, but found that she was in her mind at this moment. It's blank.
"I'm here to take you out, don't say so much, hurry up with me!"
It was a teenager who was about ten years old. He took the girl by the hand and ran outside. After the teenager ran a few steps outside, he suddenly looked back. That was the one. Xiahou Shangle could see clearly, his The face is clearly Baili Chenxi!
"what……"
There was an involuntary cry. At this moment, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Xiahou's thoughts of enjoying music changed back to normal, and everything in front of him disappeared.
"That... is that person Chenxi?"
Carefully asked Xuan Yin, Xiahou Shangle still had a small smile on his face, but there were more worries and doubts in his eyes, Xuan Yin retracted Yuxiao and smiled gently and elegantly at Xiahou Shangle.
"This song is called Soul Awakening. What you saw just now was your previous life ten thousand years ago. The girl kneeling on the ground was you, and the one who saved you was Baili Chenxi. You and him... ten thousand years ago It has already forged a fate!"
Nie Yuan...what happened to Nie Yuan? Xiahou Shangle lowered his head and bit his lip to think, but couldn't figure it out, and finally raised his head and looked at Xuanyin suspiciously.
"Why... Me and Chen Xi are in trouble? Didn't he rush to the fire scene to save me?"
Xuan Yin just smiled indifferently, the wind rose, and Xuan Yi was floating in the air. After a long time, he looked at Xia Hou's enjoyment eyes. Xuan Yin's eyes were golden, shining with a gentle light.
"Because he originally set the fire! You didn't finish watching the past just now. Although he went to save you, it couldn't offset what he did to you, and in the end you didn't get out of the fire. Escape, none of them!"
I was startled. It turned out that he had been entangled with Baili Chenxi ten thousand years ago, but why did he set himself on fire?
"All destiny has long been doomed, no one can change at will, not even me!"
Destiny is already doomed? Xiahou sneered while appreciating the music. What is the destiny? Could it be said that Baili Chenxi had done something to hurt herself in the previous life, but in this life she would use her life to pay it back?
"Yes, Baili Chenxi is here to repay your life in this life!"
As if she had seen through Xiahou's thoughts in Shangle's heart, Xuan Yin's cold voice reached her ears once again, and Xiahou's heart was inexplicably hurt as the cold wind and snow fell.
Remarks: 1 霰: xian.