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That night.
Of snow has not been about since the day is sunny, the night hanging full moon, Seiki shed, like a thousand mountains plain snow white.
Wen Heng suddenly came Fuqin interest, the guqin from a few on a long put, lake night bomb.
Silence of the night with no wind, only occasionally under lotus fish swim across, with the start point ripple.
"Zheng" is heard loud chord, some deep, like a fish being inadvertently touched a burst of lotus thrill, and soon it was quiet; and from the water and then the fish that jumped up high and sounds become some crisp, and the sound is short, with a hint of anger; the fish back into the water, everything was quiet again. I do not know when the wind is up, pressing the leaves of some heavy snow, until the snow fell from the leaves, but now that the original surprise at the branches, there is a green shoots emerge ......
When Jade was originally sleeping, he heard sounds, people suddenly sober him.
Her eyes open, watching sprinkled through the window came the moon, unprovoked, is hearts must be sure that this sounds warm Heng ask out.
His mood seems good, sounds also stained with a trace of life.
Lying in bed quietly listened for a moment, when Jade wanted to see a little bit. The best is at his side watching him Fuqin, but if her past then I'm afraid that it would undermine his interest.
But how I do want to go?
Over and over again several times, when Jade decided to close their eyes, the spirit-all scattered out.
Now as soon as she left the room, the temperature is estimated will now honing her movement. Spirit is her strength, non-magic division undetectable her soul lies. Wen Heng now it should not, but he now seems immersed in the sounds mood in ......
But as a precaution, when Jade was playing the twelfth of the spirit, let the spirit of carefully dispersed, moving slowly near the waterside. Fear of too much spirit, she just points a little bit in the past, but also put a very full degree, just not to disturb the temperature Heng.
Spirit out the door, and soon I saw the man near the water Fuqin. He replaced the meticulous luxurious robe to wear unusual time, a rare white, lean on a railing while sitting.
His eyes were closed, practices are arbitrary, not rigidly stick to a grid, with the sounds of his thinking in this snow on the go downstream, the moon is the breeze, the birds are fish, but also when a little jade heart of cinnabar.
When Yu had never seen him like this, inter she knew it, has come to the lake. She wanted so quietly listening to the side, wanted to know his feelings at this moment.
Suddenly, the tone sounds.
If you say that was just a hint of anger, that now suddenly turned into long grass flowers, Kumufengchun, when the mood was almost hear jade stirring.
The lake in front of her, the snow has not been based, but the lotus but to the degree of recovery visible in green, dead branches had also become full. Not many will, lotus growing out from the water, slowly bloom.
This……
When Yu stunned.
Lake lotus rejuvenated, the green shore began to spread, first along the grass, followed by shrubs flowers and trees. Those plants are dying in the winter began to be restored to its original appearance, like a summer spectacular.
When the near side of the tea millet flower jade from also opened,White flowers, a cluster of a cluster of fall over the side when the jade, the shares of San resist a thousand miles and unconsciously to pursue attractive aroma.
Then, suddenly the wind. When the jade petals together and feel yourself being blown up, falling toward the middle of the lake. And on the lake, I do not know when the fog.
Milky mist quietly floating above the lake, close to the water, the wind flow, like smoke clouds.
When Jade and turned it into the fog, she felt warm from Heng closer.
She could now see his appearance from the front, I saw his eyes closed tranquil appearance.
Phase from the heart, while the piano is felt. His heart to life, so everything around again followed revitalize.
He is not left the world and independent person, others find it difficult to reach him, he felt superior, that has carried the skull to look up to him too tired to simply worship him aloft.
In fact, he was just lonely.
A person may be too long, does not like to deal with others, cares more about the original mind, like arbitrary.
Wen Heng.
When Jade quietly stared at him, suddenly tried to touch his cheek, trying to tell him, you have no friends it does not matter, but in the future I'll be the one and fight alongside your friends.
Breeze about her heart to know, even Yifu, she was a push forward, so when Jade was sent to the floating front railing.
This time from her warm-heng, only one step away.
Only a step away ......
When Jade would like to work harder, closer to him.
At this time may be, honing temperature suddenly look for a change, it sounds suddenly oppressive. Original things grow sweetness and light suddenly turned into squally showers, and dark despair began to spread, spectacular flowers around fast scattered into the mud, dead to breath more and more concentrated.
"Bang", three strings suddenly broken, golden thread cut his finger, but also to an abrupt end just dead atmosphere, lingering around the tyranny of the gas slowly dissipated, the silence of the night again attributed to the quiet .
"Tick", there is a drop of blood fell on the Qin board.
A touch of purple color, it is eye-catching.
Wen Heng slowly opened his eyes, he looked at the palm of your hand, eyes dead.
When Jade indescribable feeling, like her first time into the Undead sector, in which not feel a trace of life in general, depression to despair.
Why does he have such eyes?
Should not he be a lifetime scenery loyalty, always walk in front of everyone it?
Wen Heng suddenly lift eye, jade see when he looked at himself, are not covered with a stiff, did not dare to take any action.
Who knows Heng warm towards her hand just a trick, that mass of fog all round him in the past.
When Yu feel he is brushed a finger from his face, then heard him chuckle loudly, "you also understand the piano?"
He seems to simply want to talk.
"Flowers can be re-opened, re-green the grass can, why can not the time to return to the past. I have been moving forward, farther and farther away from them, and how they save them."
"The Legend of immortality can turn the clock back to, but why do you want to stop me!"
When Jade suddenly hairs erect, she felt a fierce intention to kill.
Fortunately, Wen Heng people are not free to vent their anger, and did not put his anger to frustration body other things,Otherwise, when Jade was bound to crush the spirit.
But when Jade wanted to do something, she wanted to comfort him, want him to be sad.
Just happens to have a flying flower is slowly floating down, she carefully blowing petals on the TV drama, pale pink petals fell on his palm.
She saw, after Wen Heng see the flower, look gradually ease down, eyes are gentle.
"Tu millet ah, my mother's favorite flower."
At this moment, when the jade very clear aware.
She relented.
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