Chapter 425 – When the Mountain Flowers are in Full Bloom

Xiahou Di fell asleep.

When the body and mind are tired, warm wine slightly drunk, the heart has a good feeling of the man let her against the leaning …… through the initial little panic, to confirm that he will not move his hands and feet, that kind of mood suddenly relaxed all the things are not the feeling, so that Xiahou Di straight leaned against his shoulder and closed the spiritual consciousness, soundly fall asleep.

Sleeping, the body naturally becomes soft, just forehead against the shoulder is not enough to support the weight, Xiahou Di naturally hands around his waist, head side a little into a side leaning, very comfortable smacking his lips to continue to sleep.

Xue Mu always hands hanging down on the side of the leg motionless, looking down at her tired sleep appearance, eyes are very complex.

Xiahou Di’s exhaustion is of course very much related to him.

What Xia Wenxuan broke into the palace natural door dissimilarity, are not important, Ji Qingyuan accident the real reason is poison, not these things trigger will also have other things, sooner or later.

Regardless of who is poisoned, it is always him with the configuration, and configuration purpose is to cause today’s results, said he is the culprit is no problem at all. The good thing is that at last it is not his poison, not the real murderer, so that he can face it frankly. Can not manage to say how much, he really did not stand with her on a united front, really in her “add trouble”.

The natural door of the dissension is also considered to be caused by him …… He now put things back, as if it is a share of the worry, that is only to recover their own pit, how to be ashamed to take credit to “reward”.

Of course, in their respective positions, he did not do wrong, no shame, just look at Xiahou Di’s tired look, that heartache is also real, simply can not get up half a point to take advantage of the mind.

He unfolded his arms, carefully letting her head rest on her shoulder socket, holding her up horizontally. Looking down at her sleeping face nestled in his arms, he turned around and walked into the inner room.

Originally wanted to call out to that old servant, turned his head to look around and didn’t find it, he didn’t want to shout loudly, so he searched around by himself and found Xiahou Di’s bedchamber.

In fact, it is very good to find, although the house is large, just live a master and a servant, the master bedroom is too good to recognize.

Gently push the door to enter, facing the wall is a whole side of the map of the Great Zhou …… although not fine, just roughly marked the location of the various forces, but Xue Mu in this world is still the first time to see. His eyes roamed a little, and he soon saw Lingzhou above the capital.

It was labeled in small letters: Xue Mu.

In Xiahou Di’s eyes, the synonym for the Star Moon Sect’s power in Spirit State was not Xue Qingqiu, it was never Xue Mu.

Xue Mu’s gaze lingered for a while, without looking at it again, he turned towards the bed and carefully placed Xiahou Di down. Following a slight hesitation, he still removed her boots for her and helped her to lie upright.

This is Department Six’s unique black boots, usually lined with those long legs only show valiant. After taking them off, the pure white clean socks and small, graceful feet inside were revealed, which gave her a bit of feminine softness. Xue Mu hesitated for a while, finally did not go to take off her socks, sighed and pulled over the thin quilt for her to cover up.

Xiahou Di has never worn the Department of Six Doors cap in her daily life, and is just casually tied in a high ponytail, lying down like this makes her hair look inconvenient. Xue Mu casually untied her hair, her hair instantly flowed and spread out, spilling onto the pillow, reflecting the sleeping pretty face. Her skin is not as crystal white as the demonesses, slightly a bit of frosty, but it adds to Xiahou Di’s unique charm. And at this time, the sleeping face no longer has the usual heroic spirit, no more wind and fire rigidity, calm and quiet, just like a sleeping beauty waiting for the prince to kiss and wake up.

Xue Mu’s eyes fell on her red lips, gazing for a while, and then slowly moved his gaze away to survey her bedroom.

The bedroom was directly east with a window, the window was half raised, the drifting snow could only fall a little on the window sill and did not enter the room. On the window sill is a flower pot, above a few clumps of white plums, can not recognize what varieties, the branches of the flowers to meet the snow playful standing, fragrance hidden.

A desk was placed under the window, neatly stacked with several stacks of books. Xue Mu paced over and casually flipped through them, there was the Great Zhou Code, Department Six Regulations, a few work reports, and most of all, martial arts texts and notes.

What caught Xue Mu’s attention the most was that there was a copy of The Legend of the White-Haired Demoness and a copy of Journey to the West.

There was no ink slab and ink on the table, only a couple of Shidai pens. Xue Mu pawed one that fit his hand, flipped open the title page of Journey to the West, and wrote a lyric.

Putting aside his pen and turning around, Xue Mu once again came to the side of the bed, leaned down and touched her lightly on her red lips like a dragonfly, and whispered, “Good night.”

After saying that, he went out with big strides, all the way straight out of the alley.

Just stepped out of the mouth of the alley, a bit of cold aura came to the face, the cold has reached the heart of the eyebrow, only to hear the bow like thunderbolt string shock.

The bow and arrow …… Xue Mu saw the sniper technique for the first time in this world.

The arrow is not one, but two consecutive shots before and after, the sniper has obviously taken into account his Phaeton Divine Stone. But how could the sniper not expect that the Glow Moon Divine Stone had not triggered, but the arrow had still inexplicably disappeared.

Ye Orphan Shadow collected the arrow and silently tried to go after it. Xue Mu whispered, “Don’t chase after it, be careful of tuning the tiger away from the mountain.”

The shadow paused and returned to him once again, handing him the arrow and transmitting, “There is no clan in the world that specializes in bows and arrows, so I can’t tell the origin for a while.”

Xue Mu pawed the arrow and looked at it repeatedly for a while, and smiled slightly, “This is because of the consequences triggered by my contact with the Tang King. The range of suspects is small, it doesn’t matter, we’ll always know.”

Ye Guying was silent for a while and couldn’t help but say, “Your relationship with Xiahou Di ……”

“How?”

“Can’t describe it, but it’s a bit melancholy to watch.”

“It will get better, I am ultimately on the side of unity and stability, and she is on the same path.”

“Is it okay for you to say such things to me? I’m a Demon Sect.”

“What a coincidence, so am I.”

“……”

The night gradually receded in the wind and snow, the morning sunlight sprinkled down, the snow had gradually stopped, only the breeze rustled, brushing the plum blossoms on the windowsill to sway lightly.

Xiahou Di opened his eyes.

This sleep is very solid, very heavy, as if in addition to the rest of the body and brain, the soul also got some kind of breath of additional appeasement, mixed and melted so that people are relaxed and very comfortable. This kind of aura she had felt before, from Xue Mu’s body, the very unique aura of the Heavenly Dao.

She sat up straight very energetically and tried to remember last night …… her face was also slightly red. Taking the initiative to lean on his shoulder, no matter what, it was still too ambiguous …… This is not the same as being pitched by Qin Wuye in the beginning ……

Fortunately, he is very polite.

Xiahou Di reached out and ran her hand through the tips of her hair, catching the end of her hair out of her mind. Knocking on the door, the old servant walked in with a basin of water and smiled, “The Chief Constable is awake?”

“Uh-huh.” Xiahou Di returned to her senses and asked him, “Xue Mu carried me into the house?”

“Yes. The old slave hid and wanted to see what he would do, but the result was very satisfying to watch.”

Xiahou Di caught the tips of her hair and whispered, “He untied my hair and took off my shoes ……”

The old servant was dumbfounded, put the face basin on the table and laughed, “He even kissed you.”

“You!” Xiahou Di was shy and angry, “This you still say it’s very satisfactory?”

“But I looked at it and really felt that it was not over the top at all, I could only see appreciation and heartache.” The old servant laughed: “This person is really interesting.”

Xiahou Di pouted and got up to wash up. The old servant added, “An hour ago, the Spirit State’s light was in full bloom, the Qi of the Heavenly Dao rose up to the heavens, the meaning of the Void and Reality flowed through the Qiankun, the great formation stood, and the stars and moon shone brightly. The belonging of the Void and Reality Tripod is known to all the world this time.”

Xiahou Di wiped her face and was silent.

What Xue Mu had promised was done that night. I wondered if Leng Zhu and the others would have a mouthful of old blood.

No matter what, Xue Mu’s hatred this time was pulled firmly, and I’m afraid that when facing the furious Leng Zhu Yun Qianhuang, he would no longer be able to swim with ease like before.

He could not have done this.

Because the court has you.

“Right.” The old servant suddenly said, “He seems to have written something to you.”

Xiahou Di was stunned, dropping the towel and striding towards the desk.

The book’s spread out title page was not closed, and Xue Mu’s dashing handwriting was very conspicuous.

“Wind and rain send spring back, flying snow welcomes spring’s arrival.

The cliff is already a hundred feet of ice, but there is still a flower branch that is pretty.

They don’t compete for spring, but only report it.

When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she is laughing in the bushes.”

The same meter as the one he wrote to Xiao Qingwu, the same plum blossom, but the mood is completely opposite.

Xiahou Di stared blankly, as if she saw Xue Mu’s smiling face that was saying to her, “This one is yours.”