"Students" Conspiracy

"Pfft, another time and space," Jing Che broke free from his arms effortlessly, his face was red from the cold or a sudden flush, and he still sneered unceremoniously, "You really are a playbook It's the play you're talking about."

Baili Fengjian twitched his face and said firmly: "Think carefully."

Jing Che smiled back. Hearing this statement at first, he thought it was ridiculous, but after thinking about it carefully, everything had a reasonable explanation.

But what time and space is this?

I fell into deep thought for a while and didn't answer, and the two walked forward with their arms.The wind is pervasive, and the long hair wrapped in it is messy and tangled, as if the wrong thread is wound, and everyone is entangled in it.

The snow covered layer after layer, and the footprints walking behind were all covered, as if no one had ever come.

At the end, it became Jing Che struggling to drag the wind for hundreds of miles, and couldn't help saying: "It's all your fault, otherwise I should have a good sleep in the Sucheng Inn now."

Involuntarily revealing the girl's unique slightly angry charm, Baili Fengjian was in a trance. His Ache, who used to be him, also relentlessly chattered in his ear, "It's all your fault, it's you, it's you..."

The footsteps had already stopped, but the red clothes were still dragging him, he was unsteady in the snow, and he was carried on his back to the ground.

The snow on his back was icy cold, Baili Fengjian couldn't get up at all, and burst out laughing inexplicably.

Jing Che kicked him angrily: "Get up quickly, are you going to die here?"

He smiled and grabbed her waist. The already exhausted person had no time to resist and fell on him unexpectedly.

He said without thinking: "Hongyi, I know you are not her."

The face that is close at hand, staring at it in the snow and dust is still blurred, as if separated by the thick fog of long years.

There was a snowy day a long time ago, he was drunk and taught her how to dance a sword, and finally he fell on the snow with his head up, and she rubbed his stubble with her fingers.

Jing Che raised his eyes at this moment, and the lonely dark red of the lantern was particularly conspicuous in the sad night. He held his cold hand: "There is a family over there."

Baili Fengjian struggled to get up and said: "It's considered to be out, but the cold kills me."

After walking over and knocking on the door for a long time, someone came to open the door, and the hot air from the charcoal fire in the restaurant came oncoming.

With one step of his long legs, Baili Fengjian staggered into the door, only then did he see the silver-haired man standing behind the door, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled with slanted lips: "We are going to the tip, but there is still room?"

Gu Zhan's face darkened slightly: "No."

After all, I will stop people from going out.

And a woman's soft voice came from behind him: "Ah Zhan, who is it~"

As soon as I got up, I bumped into a bench and hit the ground with a blunt sound. The man walked over drunk, shook his head and took a closer look at the two people who came, one red and one white. There was a sad chill in the yellowish candlelight. , Su Yue rubbed her nose: "Quick... Come in quickly... I'll ask Sister to find a room."

"Ah Yue—" Gu Zhan wanted to refute, but was glared at by Su Yue, shut his mouth recklessly, and went upstairs without further words.

Jing Che stepped into the door, but saw Baili Fengjian staring at Su Yue's figure for a long time without moving.

"Why are you stunned?" There was a bit of jealousy in the words, and the eyes followed, only to think that this girl looked familiar.

Baili Fengjian didn't answer, he stroked the stubble with his fingertips and thought for a while, when Su Yue came out from the back room, when the curtain was lifted, the wind blew a strong smell of alcohol.

"Sister said there was only one room left, um, let's make it through the night." Su Yue led people up the stairs crookedly.

After entering the room, Baili Fengjian babbled and closed the door, and waited until the people outside had gone far away before saying: "If I guessed correctly, this should be the era of Emperor Yuanji's rule, and the one just now is the contemporary sword master disciple, Su Yue. "

Su Yue!

Jing Che was speechless immediately.No wonder this girl looks so familiar, it turned out to be Su Yue from Girls' Generation.Between her and Baili Feng, she accidentally went back to the millennium.

Thinking of the star track divination of the demon king Gu Zhan, who said that "backtracking" is the key to finding the last **** seal. It seems that maybe this is not a coincidence, but an arrangement of fate, allowing them to go back thousands of years ago. , and just happened to come to Sucheng, just for the last imperial seal that the world has been unable to find for a long time.

"No matter what era it is, in short, we will go back to Sucheng tomorrow."

Warming his hands on the charcoal basin, Baili Fengjian slightly raised his eyebrows, and asked meaningfully: "Why?"

"Could it be that you still want to fight to the death with that silver-haired man? Even if he has a monster aura, what does it have to do with you?"

"No," Baili Fengjian said unhurriedly, "You must have other reasons for returning to Sucheng."

Jing Che's eyes tightened, but he didn't answer at that time.

"I'm afraid you are staying in this city because of 'backtracking'?" Baili Fengjian put his hands in his sleeves, his tone was loose and insightful, with a hint of probing.

Jing Che narrowed his eyes, and there was a faint but always contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was nothing unusual about the expression hidden by the mask.Now that Baili Fengjian has already spoken, she doesn't need to hide it: "In this way, the key to finding the last imperial seal is indeed 'backtracking'."

Baili Fengjian tugged her lips gracefully, with a smirk, "Red clothes, I am determined to win."

"Oh, that feeling, I'm just here to play a time-traveling game with you?"

"Yes, otherwise—you can't go back either."

"But don't forget, now I can easily kill you."

Baili Fengjian opened his arms, his expression was not serious, and he was a bit rascal: "Then kill me."

Jing Che knew that this was impossible, and slightly annoyed, he extinguished the fire in the charcoal basin with his hands, turned around and entered the screen.

The vigilance brought about by the conflict of interests was diluted by this incident. Jing Che closed his eyes early and went to sleep, while Baili Fengjian fell asleep on the couch outside.

The moonlight hangs high outside the window, cool into a thin line, with some redness of the twelfth lunar month lanterns, through the simple and simple window lattice, calmly resting on the head of the bed.

Jing Che took a short nap at first, but for some reason, he was suddenly sober and sleepless. There was a faint pain deep in his body. This person felt like standing on the shore, watching the tide rolling in from a distance, and clearly knew the next moment. The monstrous waves should be swept in.

She tossed around and wrapped the quilt tightly, thinking it was just her illusion.Because for too long, she didn't feel the pain from her body anymore, she thought it was just a way of memory of the body, reminding her of those years that really existed, those years before she became a red dress.

But gradually, Jing Che realized that this was not an illusion, the pain seemed to overwhelm the numbness of her body, breaking down the wall and overwhelming.It's like tens of millions of insects gnawing at the soul, trying to tie the already broken soul into a hole full of holes.

Even though it was early winter, his forehead was still profusely sweating. Jing Che couldn't hold back his breath, and immediately bit his lips tightly.

It's Red Sea Gu!