Chapter 620： Fantasy city

Song Ning looked at her. She looked at Song Ning. I don't know when the sound of the piano sounded. Song Ning's eyes moved down. The woman Ling Luo fluttered, and she was stroking the strings with her fingers.

"You are ..." Song Ning took two quick steps to come to the pavilion and listened to a string of rhythms into his ears, but no matter how he listened to it, he felt that the feeling at this time was a little different from before.

Because of this piano sound, there is a strange feeling.

The sound of the piano continued, and the woman ’s voice came out: "How long has it been."

This voice ...

"How long has it been?" Song Ning took two steps forward and stood next to the woman. He looked down at the piano in the woman's hands. This piano ... he had never seen it, but he recognized it clearly with his hands!

Suddenly, the woman paused with her hands. She raised her head slightly to look at Song Ning, and the breeze blew away, blowing the veil off the woman's face. In an instant, the face that made Song Ning's soul dreaming appeared.

Leng Yuexiao!

Song Ning took a deep breath, and then took three steps back before he paused. He looked at the woman in front of him and smiled, like Leng Yuexiao!

"I thought ... you will be very happy." Lengyue Xiaorou said softly, a tone of grievance and loss in her tone.

Song Ning's throat wriggled a bit. He took a few steps forward and stood in front of Leng Yuexiao: "Xiao Xiao, you ... am I in a dream?"

"Do you want to be in a dream, or in reality?" Leng Yuexiao slightly looked up at Song Ning, so affectionate, tears flickered in the star eyes.

Song Ning was at a loss, and he always had a strange feeling in his heart, which made him unable to hold her arms wide open.

Leng Yuexiao laughed at herself, trembling slightly, and sat back in the distance, looking sad, and sighed in her mouth: "It's been a long time apart, you changed your heart? The little fox next to you? Or the one who died for you late Ruolan? Or ... "

"No!" Song Ning's answer was decisive: "Neither, only you, it can only be you."

Leng Yuexiao felt sad: "I'm cold."

She said, holding her arms gently, her teeth biting her lower lip, as if she had been greatly aggrieved, pitiful and lovable.

Song Ning felt a little bit of pain, stepped forward, stood next to Leng Yuexiao and gently embraced her in her arms.

According to people, Song Ning originally wanted to close his eyes and feel the beauty of the past, but somehow, there was always something awkward in his mind, and he always felt uncomfortable.

"How?" Leng Yuexiao looked at Song Ning affectionately.

Song Ning shook her head slowly, frowning slightly.

"Talk about our business." Leng Yuexiao suddenly said.

Song Ning is puzzled, but still speaking, from acquaintance, to acquaintance, to love ...

Leng Yuexiao listened fascinatingly. In Song Ninghuai's arms, she listened quietly, feeling the warmth of Song Ning's arms, listening to it, and she cried.

Tears fell down her cheeks, she sobbed softly, but the crying sound was not like sadness.

Song Ning talked and paused.

Leng Yue looked at Song Ning blankly, seeming to be in doubt.

"You are not Xiaoxiao ..." Song Ning bitterly: "This is not a dream."

Leng Yuexiao shuddered, and she had been pinching a panacea in her hand. Until now, she had been listening to Song Ning telling stories, but did not feed the panacea to Song Ning.

Song Ning gently released his arms and separated from the 'Leng Yuexiao' in front of him, he took a step back and looked at her quietly: "Who are you ... who is this?"

"Leng Yuexiao" laughed: "Here ... it's a phantom array. As for me, can you guess who I am?"

Song Ning narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking back to the scene of entering the city from the beginning. Until now, he hesitated and said: "Are you ... Bairu?"

When Song Ninghua fell, everything around him began to become trance, waves undulated, the flowers disappeared, the restaurant disappeared, the crowd disappeared, and the city disappeared. At this time, he looked at him again, and a woman was sitting here. Through despair, through desolation, she was so haggard, haggard to the face of white paper, even though she was still Leng Yuexiao's appearance at this moment, but she could already confirm her identity as Bai Ru.

"Song Ning, this alchemy is Baihua Ren asked me to feed it to you." Bai Ru raised his hand and raised his hand like this, with the Elixir on it.

Song Ning frowned: "What are you doing?"

Bai Ru's body shook, seemingly extremely weak and indifferent, as if he had no love at all: "Ventilation."

Song Ning had taken the Elixir, and her brows became tighter and tighter. The poison of this Elixir was not seen by Song Ning.

"I have two requests." Bai Ru said suddenly.

Song Ning put away the Elixir: "You said."

"One, kill me."

Song Ninggang was about to speak, and Bai Ru immediately said, "Second, before killing me, I will remember my face as Leng Yuexiao, could you ... hug me again."

Song Ning frowned even more: "The ants are still stealing their lives. It is extremely difficult for the monk to practice in such a state. You have to seek death like this. Is it worth it?"

"He is dead, even if he is alive, he is dead." Bai Ru laughed at himself.

Song Ning raised his hand and pressed his palm lightly two inches in front of Bairu's heart, a spiritual force infiltrated: "Heart can die, man cannot die, man lives not for the heart, but for a thought."

Bai Ru felt that there was a power flowing into his body. This power was very soft, but it was very irritable. After entering her body, she began to look in her body.

This power was introduced into Bairu's body by Song Ning, in order to find out whether there is something wrong in Bairu's body. After searching, Song Ning finally knew Bai Ru's death at this time.

"Hey, I won't kill you, and I won't hold you." Song Ning turned to leave.

"I envy Leng Yuexiao." Bai Ru said suddenly.

Song Ning stepped in, and then stepped forward again.

"I'm jealous of Leng Yuexiao." Bai Ru continued.

Song Ning's footsteps again, he turned and asked, "What are you jealous of?"

"I can be missed by the person I love." Bai Ru said.

Song Ning's mouth twitched slightly: "Xiao Xiao was sealed in the frost enchantment. I think she would rather not want this thought."

Bai Ru smiled and shook his head: "You are not a woman, you will not understand ... There are two happiest things for women."

"Oh?"

"One thing is to be able to defend yourself like a jade for the one you love. The second one is to be missed by the one you love."

Song Ning was silent, and it was not until now that he understood why Bai Ru was so jealous of Leng Yuexiao at this moment. Bai Ru's state of mind at this time was indeed the same as the dead.

After Song Ning entered the fictional city of the illusion, he bought rock sugar gourd, divination, drinking, and eating vegetables. If Bai Ru wanted to poison him, he would have succeeded. Dan has n’t been eaten yet, which means that Bai Ru did n’t want to give him this poisoned Dan.

This phantom array was designed by Bai Huaren and executed by Bai Ru, but Bai Ru just wanted to wait for Song Ning here.

[The author's digression]: 3/5