Chapter 127 Passionate but always seems ruthless

"This is the medicine that everyone seeks to bring the dead back to life."

"Yes."

Shen Yue said the words very lightly, as if what she was holding in her hands was not some medicine for bringing the dead back to life, but a simple grass and flower.

But it was enough to shock Rong Hua, he seemed to have a lot to say, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

When the breeze blows, the petals fall like a red rain in a prosperous age.

Rong Hua looked at the fairy in white, she was blindfolded, she was dressed in snow, her eyes were noble, and her soft lips curved into a very slight arc, as if she was smiling or just an illusion.

The inexplicable feelings poured into his heart, as if some inexplicable heartbeat collided with his heart at an unstoppable speed like a flood.

At this moment, Rong Hua felt that there was no need to worry about who Shen Yue regarded him as, no matter who she recognized as Shen Yue, he was the only one who could stay by Shen Yue's side now.

So why not think about it?Then just cut off Shen Yue's heart, and time will heal that wound.

It was only now that he figured it out after going around for a while.

The man looked at Shen Yue with thick, heavy, paranoid emotions in his dark eyes, which seemed to overflow.

He held it patiently, suppressed it, his heart was burning hot, and he couldn't help shouting: "Master..."

Rong Hua reached out to touch Shen Yue's brow, but she quietly avoided it.

Pursing her lips, Shen Yue's expression remained unchanged: "Pick this fruit. After Miss Yin recovers, you will send her down the mountain and never go to Qingyunmen again, otherwise it won't be so simple next time."

Rong Hua was still dissatisfied with Shen Yue's evasive action just now, his fingers frozen in mid-air retracted, he tightened his jaw, and called out again: "Master..."

The fairy in white has long hair like splashed ink, and a body like green bamboo. His exposed skin is like frost and snow on a glacier, cold and thin.

She said it again, "Pluck the fruit."

She had already repeated it two or three times. I don't know if it was Ronghua's illusion, but he always felt that Shen Yue was a little anxious, as if... going to an appointment.

Of course, this was just a guess, but it made Ronghua very irritated. He finally kept silent for a while and picked the fruit. As soon as the fruit left, the green leaves slowly withered and turned yellow as if they were in full bloom and rotten.

Shen Yue didn't see it, she felt that Ronghua picked the fruit, didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, and turned into a beam of light in a flash, as if appearing suddenly, and then left suddenly.

Rong Hua's complexion was livid, his dark eyes twisted into ink, and there seemed to be a red light shining in his eyes.

Shen Yue gave Rong Hua a handful of fruit, and came to Fengyan Valley with the sword.

It was easy for Fengyangu to enter, and Shen Yue could even reveal a trace of spiritual power to perceive the road ahead.

Arriving at the door of the familiar cabin, Shen Yue thought that Changsheng should go to the mountain to collect medicine at this time, leaving Yao'er alone at home.

Standing neatly at the door, Shen Yue knocked on the door with her fingers.

Originally, I thought that there would be children running over to open the door, but I never thought about it. After waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Could it be that Yao'er has been snoozing and still hasn't gotten up?

Shen Yue thinks it's impossible, because he knows that Yao'er is a very noisy person, and the thing he dislikes the most is sleeping, so he probably won't snooze.

Could it be that he ran away to play elsewhere?
Shen Yue knocked a few more times, but there was still no movement, the cabin was empty and silent, without any trace of popularity.

There was the familiar sound of cicadas chirping in her ears, Shen Yue thought about it, and stood at the door waiting.

This waiting is to wait from the day to the afterglow of the morning glow.

The white figure stood in place from the beginning, motionless, like a log.

It wasn't until the night fell, and the cold wind blew on her face, that Shen Yue had some reaction. It was already dark, but she... hadn't come back yet.

Could it be that Changsheng encountered danger on the way up the mountain again?Yao'er was also playing outside and missed the time to go home.

Shen Yue searched the entire mountain with [-]% of her spiritual power, but she didn't feel a trace of human aura.

Unconvinced, she still wanted to search it again, her throat itched, a slight smell of blood gushed out, and her chest also felt bursts of stinging pain due to the backlash.

Not a trace of popularity...

Shen Yue couldn't stand at the door anymore, she pushed it open and didn't lock the wooden door at all, groping around like a headless chicken to find it.

"Longevity?"

"... Yao'er?"

"anyone there?"

The wooden house that used to be lively and noisy, with the crisp laughter of children everywhere, is now dead silent, and even the loudest movement echoes, and the cold breath seems to have never been lived in.

The knee accidentally hit a corner again, but Shen Yue didn't care about it, she fumbled every place and called the two people's names again.

But no one responded.

I don't know how long it took, as if she finally realized that there was no one in the wooden house, Shen Yue stopped doing useless work.

She stood in the middle blankly, and accidentally touched the table with her hand, which was covered with a layer of dust.

This made her even more at a loss. She remembered that Yao'er had promised her that both of them had checked, and he would wait here for Shen Yue to come back to find the two of them.

But why she came back to find them, but they disappeared.

Shen Yue always thought that the two of them would be here waiting for her to come back, never thought it would be such a scene.

The dust accumulated on the item shows that the owner has been away for a long time.

It was also the first time that she felt that the wooden house was terrifyingly quiet.

The snow-white clothes were already covered with dusty dust, and a thin red mark was accidentally scratched on the snow-white face just now.

At this moment, she is as dazed as a child who has lost her way, standing here alone, her dark shadow stretched very long by the moonlight.

When she came to Fengyan Valley, she had already taken off the white cloth, revealing those seductive eyes, beautiful but lifeless, adding a sense of vulnerability at this moment.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Shen Yue's mind.

Longevity, longevity...

The name of that fruit is also called Longevity.

A ridiculous idea formed in her mind, Shen Yue's fingertips were trembling, her face suddenly became extremely pale, she raised her foot and wanted to go out, but accidentally stepped on something, her foot slipped and plopped He fell to the ground with a bang.

But now Shen Yue couldn't care about the pain on her body anymore, she asked Rong Hua to pick the fruit before she came, so she could only secretly pray that Rong Hua would not boil the fruit into concoction so early.

Shen Yue just got up from the ground, cold sweat broke out on her forehead because of her eagerness, and her fingers trembled unconsciously.

"Huh."

(End of this chapter)

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