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vip245 I wish you no more bosom friends in this life

Si Xueyi came from there, and Su Zijin also came down from the Mo Cliff. When an old friend met again, he had thousands of knots in his heart, but he could only speak out.

"How are you..." He couldn't help but speak in unison, and both of them could hear each other's heartbeats. Su Zijin was stunned and looked up and realized that the two were so close.

Su Zijin's hands were behind her back, wrapped around each other, stirring up uneasily. Her eyes glanced at the cave above Mo Cliff, and suddenly she remembered that there was a stunning beauty in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and she could not escape in the battle.

"I'm fine!" Squinted his eyes, Su Zijin smiled, but the wind was rising under his feet, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. Si Xueyi felt so strange today, and her whole body seemed to be covered with a cold and sad atmosphere.

Secretly slanted Rabbit Jun's grape eyes, Su Zijin felt unreasonable panic, "I've returned Qianjin Meng to you, and I should leave too!" He hurried away, and left quickly. Si Xueyi in front of him was as weird as a ghost, covered in plain white. Could it be... Sadako???

After thinking for a while, she suddenly remembered that Si Xueyi had always been covered in plain white until she became the emperor and was covered in bright yellow. But why did she think of that guy Hongli when she saw Baiyi? It was really strange...

"Zi Jin is so anxious to leave?" Si Xueyi's handsome face, who was originally smiling, suddenly became cold. Her hands that wanted to smooth her hair for her were also embarrassed and stopped in place. Her pair of grape eyes were bottomless, and the powerful spiral nest seemed to be able to sweep everything in.

Air pressure, strong air pressure, low cold air pressure...

Su Zijin was in it, and inadvertently, even a cold sweat broke out. Although she could pretend to be irrelevant in front of Qian Jinmeng, she was the one who had seen Si Xueyi's iron-fisted policy.

"I didn't think about leaving..." Su Zijin suppressed the fear in her heart and smiled at Si Xueyi, "I just wanted to have two glasses of wine with you, but I forgot that this is the battlefield."

The original Su Zijin and Si Xueyi could talk about it even if they drank a few cents a pot of turbid wine, and they could drink a sip of it and make their hearts feel sweet and mellow.

Now, if you want to drink another glass with you, things have changed, and you have no wine.

Su Zijin sighed, thinking about finding a topic to relieve the worries in his heart, but he heard Si Xueyi speak coldly at Mo Yunqing behind him, "Look for the pear blossom dance in the carriage!"

Is it just a pear blossom dance... Su Zijin looked up at Mo Yun who was running over with a wine pot and a wine glass. She couldn't help but recall the drunkenness of Hongli's rouge. She sighed quietly. Recently, she missed Hongli so much that she really thought about it...

After taking the wine glass handed over by Si Xueyi, Su Zijin put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it. She found that there was no other unnecessary smell, so she opened her red lips and took a sip.

Si Xueyi looked at Su Zijin's every move coldly, but her heart felt a twitching pain. Did she no longer believe that she was in this position?

"Are you afraid I will poison it in the wine?" He was an indifferent person, unwilling to force it or explain it, otherwise he would not have misunderstood it with Su Zijin to such an extent. But her bowed her head and sniffed it really hurt his heart. When she thought of the smiling face, she would smile lightly and said indifferently, "I don't believe you." Si Xueyi felt her chest was stuffy and even her breathing was painful.

"Just just smell it, you think too much..." In fact, she was just afraid that Su Xueyi would poison her. Even if Su Xueyi and her still had a relationship, Qian Jinmeng had to be on guard...

His eyes narrowed, but he could no longer find Qian Jinmeng's shadow. He probably was taken to the carriage by Mo Yun to heal his wounds. After answering Si Xueyi, he felt that the wine was boring. He frowned and said to Si Xueyi, "I've finished talking, I've finished drinking it. I'll leave, I won't give it away!"

The wine glass in Si Xueyi's hand tightened, and the loss in her heart was like a flood that broke through the dam, making her whole heart bitter, "Do Zijin hate me so much?"

The beautiful brow frowned, and he didn't understand why Si Xueyi was so long-winded today. Logically speaking, shouldn't he bend his clothes and leave calmly...

"It's not that I hate you, I just think something is wrong with you today..." Su Zijin smiled, thought for a long time, and finally said what he was thinking. Si Xueyi today is too gentle, too sad, indecisive, and capricious...

"Is it?" Si Xueyi asked, smiled indifferently, like a banished immortal in the sky. She raised her head and drank into a glass of wine. The bitterness in her heart was ultimately unpleasant, "I have never changed, it is you who changed..."

The original Su Zijin would follow Su Xueyi's footsteps, carefully stare at his every move, ponder his joys, angers, sorrows, and joys, and be happy for a few days because of his true tenderness; now she is unwilling to look at her again, even the gentleness of the water will be perfunctory by the word "strange".

"Huh?" Su Zijin didn't react and looked at Si Xueyi with a tentative look. He saw him take out a light green fruit from his arms, break it into two halves, leaving half for himself, and handing it to her.

"This is a green fruit that is hard to find in the world. A few days ago, I happened to get one, so I thought about giving it to Zijin to taste it..." Si Xueyi's lips curled gently, and the white hairband fluttered with the breeze. She actually felt like she was returning to the past in an instant. He was also a young prime minister who could be literary and martial, and she was still a lazy concubine of the King of Chu. When she met, she could bend her eyebrows and eyes and call out "Rabbit Lord" like a coquettish call.

"Okay!" Su Zijin responded, and bulged her cheeks and creaked the green fruits. They were sweet and glutinous, and very delicious.

"What does it taste?" In order to eat the half in his hand, Si Xueyi first asked Su Zijin how he felt.

"It's very sweet!" Sweet but not greasy, and refreshing. Su Zijin answered in a confused manner, and stuffed the remaining green fruit into his mouth neatly. He still looked like he was still unsatisfied when he was about to finish his mind.

The usual faint smile on Si Xueyi's face seemed to have cracked marks. She looked at the remaining half in her hand, but she didn't eat it. She looked at Su Zijin for a while and said, "Is it okay to go back with me? There is no Qianjinmeng, no Lan and Jin, only Si Xueyi and Su Zijin..."

During the days when she was away, he suffered a lot of hardships. The feeling of losing her true love and being indulged in life was about to pull him crazy. Before, he only said that he liked her, but he had already loved her so deeply without knowing that time had passed. It turned out that she said that she loved her to the core, so why didn't he do that now?

"Su Zijin is worried about the gentle and cunning Rabbit Jun, and Si Xueyi is tied to the scheming Lan and Jin. Now that the story is over, Rabbit Jun and Jin will disappear forever, and the remaining Si Xueyi and Su Zijin will no longer have any relationship..." Su Zijin and Su Xueyi, Si Xueyi and Lan and Jin, even if it is fake, have given their most sincere emotions. However, when the mask on their faces faded away and were burned by the war in the sky, the previous emotions were just a scene.

It is said that love is stronger than Jin, and we are just defeated by the prosperity of troubled times...

Looking at the white fruit core in her hand, Su Zijin smiled happily. If Hongli heard what she said to reject Si Xueyi, would she be so proud that her tail was raised to the sky? However, the pretentious words just now came from her. It seemed that she was really a talent for a writer.

"I understand." Si Xueyi finally raised her head with her lowered head and returned to her previous faint smile. "Since Zi Jin has settled, I can't force it..." Since she left, he was awakened by nightmare every night. Every time she dreamed that she left her with a sword without looking back. Now it's a nightmare that has come true.

Su Zijin nodded, "I will definitely not be ruthless when I meet on the battlefield in the future." He said to Si Xueyi, and his heart began to feel sour. If there was no ambition and no world, Si Xueyi and Ke Zimo, there would definitely be another situation between the three of them...

"How can those who have forgotten it once..." He laughed at himself, but the green fruit in his hand was tighter. He looked at her past life from the scroll, and he was frightened by her every task; he stole her body, waiting for her to wake up, and looked forward to it every day; he accompanied her, from Beiyin to Dongwu, rarely separated, how could all of this be forgotten?

"A life plus a pair of eyes is enough to match a person once..." She was originally a sick person, extreme, bloodthirsty, rogue, and withdrawn, but when she was in the most embarrassing moment, Hua Yuewu appeared, which was her eternal medicine. Si Xueyi, I don't owe you, you give me the world, I pay your eyes back. From now on, we can finally owe each other...

"Okay!" Si Xueyi replied, still in the posture of a god. She looked at Su Zijin proudly and turned away. She pushed her fingers and fed the remaining half of the green fruit into her mouth.

Zijin, do you know that this fruit is not a green fruit, but a love fruit that is famous all over the world. Rumors are that half of the people who love each other are so deep that they taste sour, but why do you think it is sweet after eating it?

With a bitter smile, Si Xueyi was so sore that she burst into tears and coughed. Love Fruit, how great would it be if you were the unparalleled green fruit in the world...

Assuming that Si Xueyi's man had already walked away, Su Zijin went to Moya and thought about going to the cave to get out the seriously injured Northern Tang Jue Se. Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked up, he saw Qian Jinmeng on the top of Moya. It was still the blue dress covered with blood, and the hatred in his eyes was like a scorching flame, and he wanted to burn Su Zijin to a piece of armor without leaving it.

"Aren't you going to kill me to avenge Hua Yuewu?" Qian Jinmeng looked at Su Zijin with her eyebrows down. The laughter between her eyebrows poured a nameless fire on Su Zijin's already bad mood.

"Do you think I dare not kill you?" Su Zijin snorted coldly, provoked his irony and went back.

"--------------------------------" said word by word. Qian Jinmeng's beautiful Xingren's eyes actually had a hint of madness. "He told me that he would kill you this time. But he couldn't bear it after all, and he couldn't bear it..."

Haha, Qian Jinmeng actually escaped a pack of explosives from her clothes, and slowly blew a fire in Su Zijin's wide eyes, "I can't beat you, I admit I can't beat you. Anyway, I'm a useless waste now. Bei Tang Yueying doesn't want me, Xueyi doesn't want me... No one wants me!!! It's obviously the same, why do everyone treat you as a treasure, but I can only be that substitute!"

Su Zijin was stunned. Looking at the cave under Mo Cliff, he felt even more panicked: if explosives exploded, Mo Cliff would collapse, it would be miserable. Bei Tang Juese is still inside. He put his right hand behind him and made a gesture to General Xilin who had one arm missing. The woman nodded immediately and sneaked into the cave to save Bei Tang Juese.

"If you put down the explosives, we will fight one-on-one if you have the ability!" One-on-one things simply don't make sense to the woman Qian Jinmeng, but in order to delay time, she doesn't mind slandering the last time.

After walking towards the top of the cliff, Su Zijin took a look at the Bei Tang Jue Se who was pulled out, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Don't worry, I didn't want to kill Bei Tang Juese. His death is also a trouble for Xueyi. Xueyi will blame me..." Qian Jinmeng murmured, but the fire pie in her hand was closer to the explosives.

Below, while organizing the evacuation of the remaining soldiers, Bei Tang Jue Se looked at Su Zijin with concern. He wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Su Zijin's silent eyes. He had to wait with the soldiers to wait for the development of the situation.

"If you kill my Lanhe family, you won't let Si Xueyi go. You'd better have some understanding!" He thought coldly, but he was not sure about Qian Jinmeng, the crazy woman.

"It's okay, I will make peace for Xueyi. I will help him, I will help him, he and me!!! Xueyi said that as long as you die, we can be together and we can be together..."

The lead was finally ignited, and with a "touch", the explosion sounded throughout the sky. Perhaps Qian Jinmeng had already made plans to die with Su Zijin, and the lead of the explosive was deliberately shorter than the others. But Qian Jinmeng was really stupid. Si Xueyi obviously wanted to take the lives of the two of them together, and she actually came willingly.

For some reason, I actually remembered what she said to Si Xueyi just now, "I will definitely not be ruthless when I meet on the battlefield in the future." It turns out that the ruthless person has always been her, she has always been...

Thirty miles away, on the carriage.

After hearing the explosion that resounded through the sky, Si Xueyi's originally calm brows were still tightened, and her eyebrows were lowered. Finally, she drank a glass of pear blossom dance by herself and smiled lonelyly, "Si Xueyi, I really want to congratulate you this time!"
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