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Ah!" "Ahhh!" The young girl screamed as she looked up at the darkening sky. She felt as if she were about to be swallowed up by darkness.

She was still alive. It was better for her to die!

Yun Jinxiu opened her eyes and looked at the wind cyclone on her palm. This was the result of her hard work for "half a month".

The wind cyclone in her palm continuously expanded, and the surrounding space seemed to have been swept up by the wind cyclone, becoming slightly distorted.

Could it be that this birth inhibition is just a simple technique?

But in the next moment, Yun Jinxiu's eyes lit up.

She felt that the force from the Sea of Dan started to gather. As the wind cyclone revolved, the force became stronger and stronger. Slowly, it started to gather towards the sixth Life Bead.

This is the birth inhibition!

Yun Jinxiu's heart raced.

Every time a cultivation art was used, it would consume a large amount of force, and at the same time as birth inhibition used his strong cultivation art, he was actually able to quickly replenish the dried up force in his body.

The so called birth inhibition, was actually the meaning of endless life!

Sensing the increasing amount of force in his body, Yun Jinxiu returned to her state of cultivation, and the aura around her body started to rise bit by bit.

When Feng Shuixi appeared in the genius camp, he immediately smelt a rich wine aroma.

She followed the direction of the wine aroma and walked forward.

Peach blossoms blooming extravagantly, looking from afar, the stack of red and white, like a continuous soft picture of love.

In the painting, she saw a figure and her heart tightened.

Ever since the accident at Feng Family, the people of Feng Family had all stayed at Sikong Family, but she could not get used to it.

Ever since she was young, she loved to protect things, and those belonged to her, no one could even think of snatching them away. Furthermore, she had a kind of crazy paranoia towards the items in her room, one of the blind servant girl s had placed them in the wrong place, in her fury, she had whipped them to death.

Rather than living in the Sikong Family, it was better to return to the Academy.

But in this academy, could she still meet the person she wanted to meet?

When that person truly appeared in his sight, Feng Shuixi felt that all of the worries at the bottom of her heart had turned into bubbles that floated in her heart. She forcefully suppressed the happiness in her heart and walked over step by step.

On the wooden table beside the youth, there was an exquisite set of cups. A faint aroma of wine wafted out from the glazed red wine pot.

He held the empty wine cup and stared blankly at the flowing water. Red and white petals fell on the water and flowed towards an unknown direction. A water bird flew across the water.

Feng Shuixi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He was drinking alone?

In her memories, Qingchen never acted like this. After so many years, this was the first time she saw Xiao Suo on him.

She clearly remembered that the first time she saw him, it was also like this. Her father had forced her to come here and play with a young lady of the same age as the Jun Family. She had come while crying.

[If the young lady of the Jun Family is the young lady, then isn't she the young lady?]

What right did she have to play with the young mistress of the Jun Family? Was it just because the Jun Family was stronger than the Feng Family?

She kicked at the trunk of the tree in frustration. It was the same season as when the peach blossoms were in bloom. The petals slowly fell to the ground, but her heart was full of hatred.

"What did the tree do wrong?"

The voice was coming from behind her. She was startled and when she suddenly turned around, she saw a young man looking at her with a slight frown.

That was truly a beautiful and outrageous youth. He did not know that even though he was frowning like that, he was still able to weave the peach blossoms that filled the mountains and plains into her dreams.

That dream belonged entirely to her, so how could it be taken away by someone else?

How many girls had tried to take away her dreams, she could not remember, but she remembered the horror of each girl's death in her hands.

She had done so much for him, so much …

Sensing that the cup was empty, he raised his hand slightly and picked up the wine pot. His gaze inadvertently fell on her body.

Feng Shuixi immediately broke into a smile. "Isn't drinking alone too lonely?"

His gaze fell on her body. His eyes shone brightly with starlight, but they were also filled with intoxication like peach blossoms. However, he still sat straight, not revealing the slightest bit of drunkenness.

"He didn't go to the soul pagoda?" He looked at her, a glint in his eyes. After a long time, he smiled and said, "Come, let's sit over here."

Feng Shuixi almost turned around from what he just said.

He had never looked at her in such a way, nor had he ever spoken to her in such a tone.

She couldn't help but listen to him, and her body became stiff. In the end, she walked over and sat down beside him.

Her heart felt as if it had fallen into a stream, washed and agitated. Everything around her seemed to be tainted by the smell of alcohol. That fragrance spread in all directions, making it almost impossible for her to wake up from it.

He turned his body slightly and handed the other cup to her. He said gently, "Here is the tea. You can drink this."

Feng Shuixi's body trembled. She suddenly lifted her eyelashes and looked at him as if she was looking at a stranger.

His gaze was filled with gentleness and love, his lips were wet with wine, his long eyelashes were ciliary, and his eyes were looking at her. His emotions were disorderly and unceasing, but they were filled with deep affection.

Feng Shuixi felt her heart start beating uncontrollably, her face was flushed red and she whispered: "Qingchen … Are you drunk? "

He said, "No, I'm very clear-headed."

This kind of Jun Qingchen, was something she had never seen before.

It really was … Not drunk?

Feng Shuixi could not help but clench the handkerchief tightly. "You have never treated me like this before."

Jun Qingchen looked at her and said, "I have troubled you."

Feng Shuixi's body trembled as he hurriedly shook his head: "Qingchen, don't say it like that. I have never felt troubled before."

"I'm a bit regretful." He looked at her with unfathomable love in his eyes, "If we hadn't met back then, then today would be another day?"

The young man's voice was a bit shaky and hoarse, yet it sounded like a thin needle piercing into Feng Shuixi's chest.

She had been in love with him for so many years. So the relationship between her and him had always been hidden?

She was truly foolish. She even thought that he didn't have any feelings for her. It turned out that all of this was merely her imagination in the end.

"I'm glad we met that year!" Feng Shuixi suddenly spoke up, "I … "I have never regretted it. Qingchen, we …"

The young man's body trembled. There was a hint of confusion and uncertainty in his eyes, but there was also surprise, a sort of happiness as if he was in a dream.

He leaned a little closer to her cheek...

When Yuewei came out of his room, he realized that Qingchen and Yun Jinxiu were not in the courtyard at all. She was startled for a moment before she asked helplessly, "Did we go out together?"

Looking at the setting sun, she took out a blanket and covered the unconscious geniuses with it before rubbing her neck and walking out.

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