Nightfall

Sang Sang is still calm and proud, just as indifferent when she was in Taoshan or Lihongchen, without showing any excess emotions. In fact, she is very uneasy-because she knows what the subject wants to do.

The relationship between her and Daomen is very complicated. She is a **** enshrined by Daomen and a gatekeeper chosen by Daomen for human beings. When Daomen is determined to destroy her, it means that the world will abandon her.

She is getting weaker, she can now be killed, so for the first time she feels the truth and sorrow of life, she starts to fear and restless, and those emotions finally become sad.

So she shed tears expressionlessly.

Fortunately, the night was dark, and a dim light was bright because of the only one. Just as this world is already dark to her, there is the only exception to Ning Que.

He is the only person she trusts, because he is her man, because she has poured tea for him many times, spent a long time together, and countless lives and deaths, it is already inseparable from each other.

Sang Sang closed his eyes in his arms, his expression was a little tired, and the indifference between his eyebrows was replaced by tranquility. Since the day when he could not return to the kingdom of God, only then could she really feel at ease for a moment.

Ning Que hugged her from behind and said: "Tomorrow we will come back to Chang'an City. No one can hurt you. Don't forget that you are Haotian. You used to be so fierce to me. Why are you so timid now?"

Sang Sang did not take him back to Chang'an City, saying: "I am not as strong as before, so be careful. As for you ... you are so disrespectful to me, I have not punished you, you should be content."

Ning Que listened to this, her hand stretched down from her temples into her arms, holding the place and saying: "You are my wife, even if you respect each other as guests, we are on the kang."

Sang Sang opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were as bright as stars, a flash of anger flashed, and then he became a bit at a loss. If he wants to become a human, it seems that there is nothing wrong with his behavior?

Feel that the hand in her arms is getting hotter and hotter, and her thin eyebrows are frowning, obviously uncomfortable, but I don't know what to do.

This kind of intimacy is actually a lot in her human memory, from a very young age to Changan City, especially in that chess board. I do n’t know how many times she has been intimate, she still finds it difficult to accept. She wondered whether to continue to pretend to be silent, or wave her hand to disperse her world, and blast him into the depths of Xuehai sober.

I don't know what the reason is, she chose silence. In order to dispel the uncomfortable and shame deep in Tianxin's heart, she chose to discuss a cold topic with him.

"Chen Mou wants to kill me." She said blankly.

As she wished, after hearing this sentence, Ning Que's hand stretched out in her arms, but at least stopped, and a moment later, his voice came from behind his ears.

"you sure?"

"I know everyone's past and I know the future."

"In a closed world, as long as you know all the prerequisites, master all the rules, and have absolute computing power, you can calculate all the results, which I understand."

She knew that this was the language that Ning Que used to use in the world. After listening to these years, she was used to not wanting to ask and repeated: "So, Chen Mou will kill me."

This is typical of Haotian because, or miracles, the seven-volume scroll of Ming Shu is a concrete manifestation of such miracles, and it is her will to the whole world.

Ning Que said after a moment of silence: "My brothers and sisters also vaguely guessed, but they were not sure, because they couldn't understand what he was going to do."

Sang Sang did not say, but it is clear that she has made full preparations for this matter.

"Actually, I have always wondered if you can calculate the future, like the words written in the Mingzi, you know that the teacher will become a moon, that the Buddha will be hidden in the mountains, and that the subject will find another way, So why come to the world? You have not completely defeated the teacher, but you have become weaker and more dangerous. "

Ning Que held her in her arms and asked in a low voice.

Sang Sang said: "I can't count the future after me. The future I have seen in the past is too vague and I can't be sure because there are variables."

"What is a variable?"

"People like your teacher who can exceed the rules are variables."

"It sounds very powerful."

"Are you also a variable?"

"Why?"

"Because you are an outsider."

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The house was quiet for a while, and the snow and snow outside the window kept roaring.

Sang Sang was right, in fact, when Li Qingshan, the Datang State teacher, calculated the future at the expense of Shouyuan many years ago, he also saw the special feature of Ning Que-he was never in this game.

He comes from another world, he is an outsider.

Haotian can't count him, the master can't see through him, so is the subject.

Ning Que has been silent for a long time, and feels that you can have this identity like a kind of messenger that often appears in religion-just don't know whether it is a messenger of light or a messenger of darkness.

Is still too heavy, which is not in line with the atmosphere of the love night talk of the last couple's reunion in the finale of Qianli's wife search. He decided to turn the subject back from Sangsang.

"When was it born?"

He touched her high, swollen belly and asked with concern.

Sang Sang's answer is very concise: "I don't know."

This answer made him stunned, and felt a little inexplicable, wondering when you are not coming to the moon, is it unclear? Then I thought about it, my wife is not a person, and I really can't make it clear.

If the average person is born in October, he is now wearing a very green hat.

He stopped thinking about some of them, and asked individual, equally important questions.

"Male and female?"

"Do you want boys and girls?"

Sang Sang did not turn around, but her eyes became a little brighter. In these days of solitude and coldness, it seems that she did not think about these problems less, and wondered if she found that she really looked like a human being.

"Anything."

Ning Que thought about it and said, "But it's still a girl, and she has experience in raising it."

The experience here is naturally the past when he raised Sang Sang as a child.

Sang Sang nodded and said, "I don't know men and women."

Ning Que was annoyed and said, "You don't even know this?"

Ordinary pregnant women can know their birth period, but there is really no way to know whether the fetus in their arms is male or female without the help of a doctor, but non-ordinary pregnant women like Sang Sang should be the opposite.

Should n’t Haotian know everything?

"Because I don't want to know."

Sang Sang said in a deep voice, looking a little angry, in fact, more like anger.

She is still tall and plump, especially after she is pregnant, but lying in his arms and arrogantly talking, it looks a little cute, like a little girl.

Ning Que heard more taste, sour taste, knowing that she was jealous ... Just like running away from home in Changan City that year, but now she is eating ... the vinegar of the child in her belly.

No matter who is jealous, he is jealous after all. This is the thing he would like to see most in his life, so he laughed heartlessly and hugged her tighter, of course, being careful not to crush To her belly.

The two of them lay quietly on the bed.

The stone statue lay quietly on the table.

The **** horse and the green lion rested quietly in the corner of the room.

It didn't take long, the sky was still dark, but according to the time, it was early morning.

Ning got up and started to pack her bags, preparing to take her away.

Sang Sang looked at him quietly, and did not say to follow him.

After being tidied up, Ning Que walked up to her and said, "Don't give me a non-active, refusal, or irresponsible set, no matter whether you go or not, you must follow me."

After saying this, he hugged her horizontally.

The **** horse was extremely eyesight, struck like lightning, and lowered his body humbly. After Sansang rode up, he looked back and rubbed her calf carefully to show affection.

Sang Sang rode on horseback, looked down at Ning Que, and said, "Do you think I dare not hit you?"

Ning turned over her horse with her hands around her waist and squeezed the reins. She smiled and said in her ear: "You are not afraid to hit me, you are reluctant to hit me."

The big dark horse buried his head extremely low, and felt that this was a bit too numb.

The blue lion tearfully looked at Sang Sang who was no longer talking, thinking how great you could be like this?

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The husband and wife were riding **** horses, facing the sky and snow, leaving the cold area and heading to the south. The green-haired dog followed closely behind and ran very cheerfully.

Ning Que chose the route to cross the sea of ​​snow. The frozen and strong sea was covered with two feet of snow. Even if the **** horse was tall and fit, it was extremely difficult to walk. I do n’t know why he walked from here. .

If someone can look down from the very high sky, they can see that their group left a very clear trace on the surface of the snow sea. Compared with the vast snowy world, this trace is really very thin. But it has not been re-covered by the wind and snow, it seems a bit strange, I do not know what means.

Sangsang is in front of him ~ www.readwn.com ~ Looking at the earth from the sky.

She looked at the trace of the snow and snow in the snow, and was silent.

Ning Que knew what she understood and said, "Just make some preparations."

Sang Sang suddenly had a bubble in front of him, the surface was very smooth and transparent like glass.

The bubbles are very thin, as if they will break with a breath, but the strange thing is that the wind and snow are blowing all the time, and the bubbles are trembling, but they have not broken.

There are two very thin cracks on the bubble, as if it will break in the next moment.

The two cracks are like two strokes, one for each.

The crack is very thin and shallow. If the bubble wall is only one-thousandth of the thickness of the hairline, this crack is only one-thousandth of the thickness of the bubble wall.

Ning Que is not an ordinary person, he can see, so his expression becomes extremely dignified.

He felt that if the bubble broke, the world would be destroyed.

Sang Sang asked: "Now can you write that word?"

Ning Que said: "No."

Sangsang was silent for a long time, and said, "When you can, let me know first."

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