Fairy Bone Order

Xie Yuci almost couldn't control his swelled resentment.

Why does Taiyin Youying have him?
Why have you lied to him for thousands of years?
Why deprive him of his past?

And on what grounds did he play with his sincerity, which is devoted to him and sincerely waiting for him, in the applause twice?
He owed him so much, and he could never write off all the entanglements between them.

Even now that he has reincarnated and forgotten all his past, he will not let go!

Xie Yuci's expression was gloomy, and he looked at the thin and thin figure sitting quietly on the futon on the bow of the boat not far away with sadness and joy.

So, could this be the true supernatural power of the ancient gods at the beginning of chaos?

Can people be soft-hearted to her time and time again, because of her addiction?
In fact, Zhuo Qingtan was a mortal in this life, when he first met her, he originally planned to use the whereabouts of the few Duanxu Palace disciples who were detained by him to lure her into the secret realm of Sufeng Valley with him.

He wanted to see what Taiyin Youying, who had been reduced to a mortal in this life, had become.By the way, he justifiably took back his part of the divine power that was sealed in the secret realm of Sufeng Valley.

And in the secret realm of Sufeng Valley back then, he did use tricks to cast spells, concealed her magic weapon from visiting, and pretended to be pulled into other small enchantments in the illusion, and left as planned to take away Su in advance. That part of the divine power in the King of the Wind Valley Secret Realm.

It was true that he originally planned to put her in a dilemma with the fact that the secret realm of Sufeng Valley was broken.

Xie Yuci guessed that she would be implicated because of this, and would be spurned and questioned by all the immortal families.He knew everything, but he just wanted her to experience the feeling of being shunned, respected, and isolated by the gods and even demons of the Three Realms as a fierce god back then!

However, when he saw Zhuo Qingtan who was tied to a torture rack in the lock cylinder at the bottom of the lake in Pingjinge, who was thin, slender but calm and fearless, he suddenly forgot everything.

Zhuo Qingtan was indeed as he expected, he was questioned and guarded by a hundred families of the immortal sect, fell into the quagmire, was imprisoned, and was in a dire situation.

However, she was still calm and composed, without a trace of resentment, and she put down her grudges and explained everything clearly to that little disciple who had no one in Pingjinge.

It was only then that Xie Yuci realized that seeing her suffer, his heart was not as happy as he had imagined before, let alone the joy of getting revenge.

Instead, he was very angry and felt worthless for her.

He even disrupted all his previous plans and took her directly from the lock cylinder.

He even took her to Yanzhou Mansion, to this small building that broke the moon.

——This is the only foothold that he can barely call "home" at this moment.

Did he get so deeply poisoned by her that he was so unable to extricate himself, and became not like himself every time?
What should he do?
What can he do?
Can he really do it?
Facing this Zhuo Qingtan who didn't know the past, can he give himself justice?

"--bump!"

A soft sound disturbed Xie Yuci's thoughts, he was startled, frowned and looked in the direction of the sound.

At the bow of the small boat a few steps away from him, Zhuo Qingtan frowned slightly, and was gently wiping the hem of his skirt with his head down.

And the small tea table on the bow was now covered with water, as if the tea cup had been knocked over.

He walked to the bow and looked down at her: .

"what happened?"

Zhuo Qingtan didn't stop moving his hands, just smiled and said: "It's nothing."

Xie Yuci frowned, his eyes lingered on her for a moment, and finally slowly fixed on her hand wiping the hem of the skirt, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Her hands, which are more slender than those of ordinary women, are as white as cold jade, the light blue blood vessels on the back of the hands are distinct, and the veins are exposed.

Although she tried her best to control it, the palms of her hands were visible to the naked eye, trembling slightly uncontrollably.

Xie Yuci frowned. He was disturbed by the thoughts just now, and felt bored in his heart. At this time, his voice unconsciously became a little cold.

"what happened to your hand?"

Zhuo Qingtan had almost wiped it off, she covered her hands under the wide and ethereal blue cloud sleeves, raised her head, and looked at his calm smile.

"The teacup is a little hot, so I couldn't hold it firmly for a while."

Xie Yuci looked at her determinedly for a moment.

A person with great endurance, who is carrying eight bone-suppressing nails and can talk and laugh freely, so that no one can see the slightest difference, will knock over the teacup because the wall of the teacup is warm?
is it possible?

His gaze was very strong, firmly locked on Zhuo Qingtan's eyes, without flinching, obviously he did not accept this kind of perfunctory handling.

He frowned and asked coldly again: "What's the matter?"

Zhuo Qingtan looked at him in silence for a moment.

The laughter of the girls on the nearby boats playing and playing could be heard in the distance. Looking at his expression, she knew that she couldn't be fooled this time, so she looked at him with warm eyes, and confessed:
"Perhaps it was a heart attack, and she was dizzy for a moment, and she didn't hold the tea cup firmly."

Xie Yuci frowned a little more tightly: "When did you have a heart attack?"

Facing Shangzhuo Qingtan's clear eyebrows and eyes, he suddenly realized, and murmured: "It was the time I was injured in Yanzhou Mansion last time."

Zhuo Qingtan smiled indifferently, and said in a nonchalant way:
"My injury is almost healed, I just got up earlier today and am a little tired."

Xie Yuci lifted up his clothes and sat on the futon opposite her.

Under the reflection of sunlight and tree shadows, the thick green lake looks like a piece of emerald with clear texture. The warm lake breeze on the lake gently brushes the hair on his forehead, adding a little youthful spirit to him.

He shook his head slightly, and said lightly, "Whether it's good or not, you know for yourself, so you don't have to fool me."

Zhuo Qingtan smiled, gently supported the elbow of his right hand with his left hand, pointed his palm upwards to the small teapot on the tea table, looked at him with his head tilted and said:

"It's a beautiful autumn day, don't mention these things. 'Xie Xianjun' is outstanding in tea art, I wonder if I have this blessing today, to taste the green tea brewed by 'Xie Xianjun'?"

Xie Yuci looked down at the crude tea set on the tea table.

Although the boat they rented was the most expensive and the best style boat on Luoshen Lake, the tea set on it was still a bit lacklustre.

He was silent for a moment, but he did not refuse.

Xie Yuci opened the small wooden box with tea in front of him, and the tea inside was actually "Dawn in Spring".

He raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

It seems that the price of renting a small boat is a bit expensive, but the price is reasonable, and the money spent is worth it.

His posture of making tea has a unique romantic charm, which is the uninhibitedness in his bones.

The faint white mist rising from the surface of the lake, accompanied by the rising water vapor and tea fragrance of the hot tea, made him seem a little more gentle.

This feeling and this scene are so beautiful that they are not like the world, it should be understood.

Xie Yuci poured a cup of tea into each of the two empty cups on the tea table, and pushed one of the cups slightly forward.

Zhuo Qingtan took the cup of purple sand tea in front of him and looked at it quietly for a while, then suddenly narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

"Xiao suddenly felt that we should have a good drink."

Xie Yuci glanced at her lightly.

"Isn't Miss Zhuo already preparing tea?"

Zhuo Qingtan raised his head, drank the tea cup in his hand, then put down the tea cup and smiled at him.

"The table is saying that we should have a good drink."

Xie Yuci raised his eyebrows, chuckled, and tilted his head slightly to look at her.

".you sure?"