The flat stone road is wide and tidy, with shops on both sides standing shoulder to shoulder, pedestrians swarming on the street, and all kinds of people. From time to time, gorgeous carriages were pulled by several tall horses and rushed to the inner city.

He is arrogant and domineering. He doesn't care whether he will trample on the past people because of his speed.

Fuxi lies on the window coffin of the teahouse, looks down, sees the scene and shakes his head slightly.

We can see it everywhere.

Cui pan always pays attention to Xi's expression. Seeing her frown and following her eyes, he sees the carriage that shuttles among pedestrians and raises countless dust at the back. A cold eye, slightly pinky, a black snake like mist from his fingertips, straight towards the car attack.

The carriage was about to enter the inner city, but it was frightened at the gate of the city. The coachman was left on the ground in a mess. Several high horses raised their front feet and howled anxiously, then suddenly ran into each other in the same place.

Strange to say, the horse seems to have passed the human nature, very skillfully bypassed the crowd, as if it was deliberately tossing people in the carriage.

Seeing this scene, she turned her head upside down and shook her head helplessly. She sighed, "Cui pan, you are bored."

Cui pan, however, bent over to invite Kung Fu. His eyes were clear and bright. "You see what I've done? This bully should be taught a good lesson! "

"You, the more you live, the more you go back!" I don't know if he's because of her? "Everyone has a destiny. When he dies, his soul will return to the netherworld, and then you will take care of him. As for now, he is in a busy market, and his horse is running rampant. Or how, if you interfere, you will control the fate of others."

Cui pan doesn't understand, "well, didn't you just worry that the carriage would hurt the people in the street?"

Xi Xi shook his head. "Worry comes to worry, but it's all their destiny. If they interfere, they will be punished." She took a sip of tea, then put down the cup and stood up, "go back, I'm a little tired today."

Cui Pan's eyes were bright. Seeing that white and slender figure had already stepped down the stairs, he hurried to catch up with him and cried, "Oh, are you worried about me? Don't worry, such trifles are not so idle! "

Smell speech, Yi Xi does not have the good spirit to turn round to slant his one eye, hateful, "talks about the heaven way in vain, the crime adds one class!"

"Ah, Yuxi -" Cui pan is dissatisfied. He is her husband! How to pour cold water on him all day long!

"Shut up and look at the road." A paper folding fan against his opening and closing lips, Xi swept her eyes and almost hit Cui pan on the top of the column, faint way.

"Yes, Madame!" Cui pan, with a smile on his lips, is still wearing a crimson robe in the sun, and is even more outstanding in the crowd against the scorching sun on his head.

It seems that it is not enough to show off.

Sigh, "poor mouth!"

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the sun sets in the west, and the last beautiful glow of heaven and earth disappears at the end of the sky.

Heaven and earth are like being covered by a huge curtain, dark and depressing.

She walked barefoot on the cold jade white stone bridge, surrounded by nine curves, surrounded by pavilions and pavilions, the water was tinkling.

It seems that if there is a solemn Sanskrit voice in her ear, it will calm her mind. Lift the eyes and look at the distance, tens of meters away, a black hair and waist, a man in a white Royal robe standing with hands, back to her, can not see the face clearly.

I just feel very familiar, but I can't make sense of it.