My personal school belle president

Chapter 1060 Lifeless Star!
The moonlight is like a tide, like ice.The stars in the sky are like hundreds of millions of pieces of gold and silver, dotted in the night.

On the cliff, Murong Xiyao's white clothes are fluttering, her blue hair is flying, her slender and elegant hands are caressing the guqin on her knees, the tone is like a pool of clear water, clear and lingering, which draws out countless emotions.

Looking at the ethereal woman beside him, Qin Yang tried hard to dig out the fragments in his memory, but he couldn't think of where he had seen her before.

"Seen her in a dream? Or on TV?"

Qin Yang tapped his head, guessing wildly.

Suddenly, he remembered the word "previous life", coughed twice, and tentatively asked: "Miss Xiyao, could it be that we met in the previous life? Impossible, now is a scientific society, how can there be such mysterious superstitions."

It's a pity that the other party didn't seem to hear it, but just played the piano silently, with a blank expression, like a shell that lost its soul.

Qin Yang sighed, pulled out a piece of grass and put it in his mouth, then lay on the ground with his hands behind his head, staring at the stars in the sky in a daze.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of his biological mother Liu Ruqing.

If there is really an afterlife, reincarnation, and reincarnation in this world, then has my mother also been reincarnated...

"I wish I could have a word with her."

Qin Yang murmured.

"With whom?" Suddenly, Murong Xiyao asked beside him.

Qin Yang looked at her sideways, and said lightly, "My mother."

After the sound of the piano stopped, Murong Xiyao was silent for a while, and continued to play the strings, with a calm tone: "We will meet each other when we want to see each other. In life, there will always be many regrets, but some regrets can be made up for."

"I said, can you speak normally, a woman? There are mysteries everywhere in the words. I, a layman, really don't understand. I feel that you are more pretentious than the old monk in the monastery."

Qin Yang couldn't help complaining.

Murong Xiyao shook her head and smiled, but she didn't speak anymore, her jade fingers lightly plucked on the strings, her eyes became hazy again, and she fell into memories again.

Qin Yang lay down for a while, then sat up suddenly and looked at her quiet and beautiful profile, and asked softly, "Are you a fairy?"

Seeing that the other party did not speak, he asked again: "Can you find the Shura banshee?"

"What exactly are you looking for me for?"

"Where is the secret book of the Zhong family, can you tell me?"

"Where are you from?"

"..."

Facing Qin Yang's question after question, Murong Xiyao never answered, but just played the guqin silently, leaving Qin Yang helpless.

"Yeah, we agreed to chat, but it turned out to be a solo performance. If I had known, I wouldn't have taken out this broken piano. Now I can only watch you silently pretend."

Qin Yang smiled helplessly.

He looked at the woman's quiet and beautiful side face, his eyes fell on the other's rosy lips, his heart felt inexplicably hot, he slowly straightened up, and moved his head towards her...

The lips of the two got closer and closer, and Qin Yang could even smell the sweetness of the other's mouth mixed with the aroma of wine.

However, at the moment when he was about to paste it, Murong Xiyao slightly turned her head, which caused Qin Yang to miss, and kissed her slightly cold cheek.

Qin Yang rubbed his nose, smiled sheepishly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was a little confused just now, and I thought you were my wife. I didn't mean to kiss you."

At this moment, Qin Yang's heart is also inexplicable. It stands to reason that he is not the kind of hooligan who thinks of frivolity when he sees a beautiful woman, but he really wanted to get close to her just now.

But this woman's face is so moist, it feels like it's made of water.

Qin Yang secretly glanced at the other's delicate cheeks without any makeup, subconsciously pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a fragrance lingering between his words.

"You've changed, but it's okay to change."

Murong Xiyao stopped playing, with an indifferent expression, "Sometimes people need to make changes in order to have better choices, so as not to go into the dead end."

Well, it’s time to instill chicken soup in my heart again.

Qin Yang pouted.

Murong Xiyao handed the Guqin to him, and said calmly: "You can keep this Qin, if one day you want to give it to me, I will naturally ask for it."

"Uh, okay."

Qin Yang put away the guqin, hesitated for a moment, took out a tissue and gently wiped off the trace of saliva on the woman's face.

Murong Xiyao also ignored him, took out the wine jar and drank a few sips, then said slowly: "I heard that you are going to fight to the death with your father Bai Dixuan, are you sure you can kill him?"

Qin Yang was startled, but did not answer.

"Since you are not sure, why do you have to fight him again? Is it just for hatred? Bai Dixuan is the number one master in the ancient martial arts world. His talent and luck are somewhat better than the killing god Leng Junxie back then. Even now I am no match for him in the ancient martial arts world, so what do you use to fight him?"

Murong Xiyao looked sideways at Qin Yang and said.

Hearing this, Qin Yang sneered and said: "How awesome he is is his business, but it is an indisputable fact that he killed my mother. If I give up revenge because of the disparity in strength, that's impossible! There are still eight months left." Time, these eight months I have enough strength to contend with him!"

"Oh? So confident?"

Murong Xiyao raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Qin Yang smiled conceitedly: "As the first active genius in the ancient martial arts world, I have enough capital to be confident."

Murong Xiyao looked at Qin Yang carefully, her hazy beautiful eyes were a little strangely confused, and she said softly: "I have been in seclusion these years, and I don't know what happened outside. Occasionally, when my sister Moli visits me , just chatting casually."

"I have heard about Leng Junxie and Bai Dixuan's deeds, but you are the only one who surprised me the most. Leaving aside the personal relationship between you and me, it stands to reason that it is impossible for you to have Such a powerful strength. So I am very curious, what is the secret in you."

Facing Murong Xiyao's curious gaze, Qin Yang shrugged his shoulders: "There is no way, a handsome person like me will always be favored by the heavens, otherwise why would there be so many beauties chasing me, right? "

"Forget it, everyone needs to have a secret to protect. Since you don't tell me, I won't ask."

Murong Xiyao smiled, brushed the hair on the side of her ear, and sighed: "Your appearance is the biggest change for the ancient martial world and the fairy world, and everyone did not expect it. Jun Xie and his wife, including me, are truly a miracle."

"In your opinion, it's normal for me to become a waste? Is it okay to become a genius?" Qin Yang said angrily.

Murong Xiyao shook her head lightly, pointed at the stars in the sky with her jade fingers and said: "Thousands of stars, each of which is related to the fate of everyone, each person has a definite number of death and death. But now everything is chaotic, bleak The stars are already dazzling, and the fallen stars are rekindled, all because of your sudden birth that disrupted the pattern."

"Your sister, the stars in the sky are messed up, and they have something to do with me."

Qin Yang was speechless.

Murong Xiyao smiled slightly, pointed to a remote star in the sky, and said calmly: "That star is called Wuming Star, it shouldn't have appeared in this world, because it doesn't belong to this world, but now it shines in the sky. Xing Kong, do you know who that star represents?"

"Who?" Qin Yang scratched his head and asked in a daze.

"Your son, Qin Muchen." Murong Xiyao said slowly.

(End of this chapter)