"Oh? Isn't this Senior Brother Luo and Junior Brother Nangong?"

When I was standing in the distance, I saw Nangong Lianxi and Liang Yin approaching early in the morning.

But at this moment, he pretended to be surprised and deliberately said loudly to Situ Ye next to him: "Brother Luo. You are also here to appreciate the red plum?"

When Liang Yin saw that it was Luo Zi, the scene of being pushed down the cliff by Luo Zi last time flashed in his mind, and a flash of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

She hates Luozishi very much, but when she thinks that she can't fight the snake, she clenched her fists and held it back.

Nangong Lianxi, who was standing on the side, noticed Liang Yin and resisted Luo Zi.

Aiwujiwu, at this moment he has no good feelings about Luozishi.

When he turned his head to look at Situ Ye, who was standing under the red plum tree, when he looked at Luo Zi with a flattering smile, politely smiled:

"Big brother, are you here to appreciate red plums too?"

When Luo Zi stood by, seeing that no one was paying attention to her, her face turned blue with anger.

Situ Ye's face was cold, and he looked down at the hands held by the two of them, his eyes flickered:

"No." When he said this, his eyes fell on Liang Yin's face, and his eyes were filled with disappointment: "I'm just waiting for someone, but it's a pity that she won't come."

Before the words fell, Situ Ye raised his foot and left. Even if it passed by Liang Yin, it didn't stay in the slightest.

The crisp cold rose fragrance spread on the tip of the nose. This familiar and unfamiliar smell made the cool sound suddenly startled.

Countless figures flashed past in my mind at this moment. Liang Yin's heart suddenly stabbed.

"Yin'er, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Lianxi's words sounded in his ears, and Liang Yin's thoughts were pulled back.

"It's nothing, I just think the snow scene is a bit monotonous. Let's go back."

After Nangong Lianxi heard this, his eyes flickered again, and suddenly he grabbed Liang Yin's wrist and smiled:

"Yin'er, follow me, I'll take you to a place."

The voice did not fall. Nangong Lianxi pulled the cool tone and ran forward quickly.

The snow-white oil paper umbrella fell directly to the ground with the wind and snow.

"You bitches?!" While standing in Luozi, looking at the figures that disappeared on the snow, they suddenly became angry.

Early in the morning, Luo Zishi secretly went to find Situ Ye, only to see Situ Ye put a letter on Liang Yin's table.

At that time, Liang Yin, because of the wind and cold, made his brain chaotic and slept very confused.

Without knowing it, Luo Zishi took the letter and ran out.

In the letter, Luo Zishi found that Situ Ye had invited Liang Yin to meet under the red plum tree in Houshan, and he came to Houshan.

Deliberately find this excuse to get entangled.

Unexpectedly, before she and Situ Ye could say a few words, they met Liang Yin and Nangong Lianxi...

In the huge forest, the leaves of the surrounding trees had fallen out and were bare.

The branches were covered with snow, although it had a somewhat crystal-clear beauty, it was a pity that it seemed extremely depressed.

"Nangong Lianxi, what are you taking me here for?" Liangyin looked at the surrounding snow scene, eyes full of doubts.

"Yin'er, close your eyes first."

Nangong Lianxi covered Liang Yin's eyes from behind. For Nangong Lianxi's childish approach.

Liang Yin looked a little helpless, a faint smile on his face, he couldn't help closing his eyes.

Seeing Liang Yin's eyes closed, Nangong Lianxi quickly walked away.

After a while, Liang Yin suddenly noticed that the smell in the air had become a little different, with a light and sweet fragrance, like a flower.

Immediately after her ear, Nangong Lianxi's gentle voice:

"Yin'er, you can open your eyes now."

Liang Yin opened his eyes in confusion, and just wanted to ask why there are flowers in Nangong Lianxi in winter.

But I was stunned by the scene in front of me, and I saw that the bare tree before was full of pink crape myrtle flowers.

The sky's blizzard and the petals fluttered down. Beauty is frustrating.

"This is... a flower?" Liang Yin stretched out his hand, caught the petals falling in the air, and opened his eyes slightly.

The melancholy mood was washed away by the beautiful scenery in front of me.

"It's so beautiful." There was a smile on her face. Can't help taking a deep breath.

Nangong Lianxi, who stood by, looked at Liang Yin's happy appearance, and his expression became more gentle.

As if thinking of something, Liang Yin couldn't help turning his head and looking at Nangong Lianxi, "By the way, is this an illusion?"

"Illusion?" Nangong Lianxi's eyes flashed when he heard the words, and then he smiled and said: "Yes, it's the fantasy."

"Your illusion is so powerful, it looks real, and I can smell the fragrance of flowers in the air so sweet." Liang Yin raised his hand to catch the petals.

Nangong Lianxi did not speak, but looked at her tenderly.

At this moment, Liang Yin seemed to smell something in the air and frowned slightly:

"Nangong Lianxi, have you smelled it, there seems to be a **** smell in the air..."

Hearing this abruptly, Nangong Lianxi slammed for a while, a panic flashed under the eyes of the water, and then he was covered up and laughed:

"Does it smell of blood? I didn't smell it."

When saying this, Nangong Lianxi's right hand subconsciously hid back.

A drop of scarlet blood followed his wrist, stroked his fingers, and dripped into the snow.

"Really? I might smell it wrong."

When Liang Yin heard Nangong Lianxi say this, she didn't ask any more on this topic. She looked at the sea of ​​flowers around her. After a while, the smile on her face gradually disappeared:

"An illusion like this must be very mentally exhausting. I have seen such a beautiful sea of ​​flowers, so I don't need to continue anymore. Let's go back."

"If Yiner is tired, let's go back."

Nangong Lianxi wanted to let Liangyin look at the beautiful scenery more, but he was afraid that Liangyin would find any clues, so he had to go back first.

On the way back, Nangong Lianxi did not hold Liang Yin, perhaps because he was afraid that Liang Yin would find the wound on his wrist.

Liang Yin walked halfway, suddenly turned his head, and after seeing the sea of ​​flowers still in the distance, doubt flashed in his eyes:

"Nangong Lianxi, why hasn't the sea of ​​flowers disappeared? Doesn't it mean that the illusion will dissipate if it doesn't last?"

Nangong Lianxi's eyes flickered after hearing this:

"After the formation is activated, it will take a while before it disappears. When we go back, it will almost disappear."

"It turned out to be so."

Liang Yin nodded without understanding.

After the two left. The sea of ​​flowers in the snow still has not disappeared.

And just under this tree of flowers, a handsome man in a pink robe. Leaning on the flower tree. Looking coldly at the direction of Liang Yin and their departure.

Men have red lips and white teeth, and their facial features are more beautiful than women, especially the butterfly-shaped monster patterns on the corners of men's eyes. People can't help but sink.

"Nangong Lianxi, Nangong Lianxi, how do you love someone so stupid?"    After looking at the big tree in the distance, the butterfly demon had already been buried part of the blood stains by the wind and snow, and twitched his mouth coldly:

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