Chapter 1583

"Are you crying?"

"Because I'm so excited!"

"Why are you excited?"

"Because I finally brought you back and saw you!"

"Why are you so excited to see me?"

"Because... I love you!"

Among the flowers, Zhuo Wen gently hugged mu chenxue. They asked and answered, as if the two closest lovers were whispering.

But the spoken dialogue made Feng Xiyao and others outside the courtyard pay attention to it. They were sad and burst into tears.

"I remember your name. I know the name Zhuo Wen, but I can't remember what Zhuo Wen looks like? What's the matter with me?"

Mu chenxue slowly separated from Zhuo Wen. She stared at the young man in front of her and found that the young man in front of her was crying like a helpless child.

Even in the sea of corpses and blood and endless killing, those eyes that still don't have too many emotions have been filled with tears.

Zhuo Wen at this moment is no longer the cold warrior who constantly climbs the peak and regards human life as dirt, but a sad man who constantly cries because his lover forgets himself.

"Don't cry. Come and call me a story. I remember a guy named Zhuo Wen. He told me a story before. Can you tell a story?" Mu chenxue gently wiped the tears on Zhuo Wen's cheek and smiled.

Zhuo Wen immediately burst into tears and smiled. With mu chenxue in his hands, he slowly sat in the flowers and said softly: "Wu Sangui, the general soldier of Shanhaiguan, was angry because Chen Yuanyuan was robbed by Liu Zongmin, refused to surrender Li Zicheng and led the Qing soldiers into the pass..."

Zhuo Wen began to tell the story of Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng. From beginning to end, Zhuo Wen said it very carefully, spoke it very seriously, looked very focused and sounded very soft.

Mu chenxue gently leaned against Zhuo Wen's chest and quietly listened to Zhuo Wenshu. Everyone outside the hospital sighed gently. There is no doubt that this is definitely a pair of bitter mandarin ducks in front of her.

Mo Yan Wushang, sitting on the edge of the flowers, slowly put away the zither. Mei Mou looked at the pair of quiet people in the flowers, sighed gently, and left the courtyard.

"Zhuo Wen, Wushang taught me a song and Fu before. I like it very much. I'll sing it to you. Do you want to listen?" Mu chenxue slowly raised her head and stared at Zhuo Wen with beautiful eyes.

Zhuo Wen kissed mu chenxue's forehead and said with a smile, "OK! I'll listen to you!"

"Hee hee!"

Mu chenxue smiled. I don't know when he took out a zither from the Lingjie.

"When did you learn to play zither?" Zhuo Wen said with a dumb smile.

Mu chenxue gently stroked the zither and said, "Zhuo Wen, maybe I really can't remember you, but I know you. Since I woke up from a coma, Wushang has been telling your story in my ear and the story between us."

"I listened to the story told by Wushang and the melody played by Wushang. I can feel your affection. I think I should do something for you, so I learned zither from Wushang and practiced my favorite music."

"Just because of this song, I just want to play it for you. I just hope that whenever I play this song Fu, there is still a place in my heart that belongs to you and a memory that belongs to you."

Speaking of this, mu chenxue smiled and smiled brightly. After that smile, she gently stirred the strings, and a pair of slender jade fingers crossed between the strings like running water.

"Who, holding my hand, keeps me crazy for half my life; who, kissing my eyes, covers my exile for half my life."

"Who caresses my face and comforts my sorrow for half my life; who carries my heart and melts my frost for half my life."

"Who, hold my shoulder and drive me to silence all my life. Who, call my heart and cover my life."

"Who abandoned me and left me alone for the rest of my life; who can explain my intention and make me have no regrets in this life."

"Who can help me with my arms, which is unparalleled for thousands of years; who can pour my heart, and an inch of land is like emptiness."

"Who can bury my Pathetique, laugh at the vanity of heaven and earth, and my heart is crazy."

"Yi, cover my lips, dispel my previous life exile; Yi, take my arms, except my previous life frivolity."

"Hold your hand, accompany you crazy for thousands of lives; kiss your eyes deeply, accompany you eternal reincarnation."

The melody is leisurely, like mountains and flowing water, like valleys and empty springs, like mountains and streams, like the bright moon hanging high.

Accompanied by the beautiful tune, mu chenxue's crisp voice like a yellow warbler, followed the tune slowly. The voice fluctuated high and low, stirring and hollow echo.

"Hold your hand, accompany you crazy for thousands of lives; kiss your eyes deeply, accompany you eternal reincarnation."

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice. Looking at the woman who focused on playing the piano, the radian of Zhuo Wen's mouth became deeper and deeper, but the sadness in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

A song fell slowly. Zhuo Wen walked behind mu chenxue and hugged him slowly. A slight snore sounded. Zhuo Wen found that the beauty in front of him had fallen into a coma.

Zhuo Wen gently picked up the beauty, entered the inner room, gently put it by the bed, covered it with a quilt, and looked at the beauty silently.

"Chen Xue, I will cure you. Don't worry, I swear!"

Zhuo Wen whispered, and immediately kissed his smooth and white forehead, and resolutely left the house.

However, Zhuo Wen didn't see that after he turned and left, the beauty lying at the head of the bed moved her eyelids slightly.

Out of the courtyard, Zhuo Wen stared at Feng Xiyao and said, "mother, where are chenxue's memory beads?"

Feng Xiyao carefully took out a bead from her arms and handed it to Zhuo Wen. "Zhuo Wen, chenxue's memory bead is broken too badly. Although I've tried to slow down its breaking speed, it doesn't help."

Zhuo Wen carefully took over the memory bead. At the moment, the surface of the bead has been covered with cracks, as if it could break at any time.

"When the memory beads are completely broken, it will affect Chen Xue's soul. At that time, Chen Xue's soul will begin to collapse, and there is not much time left for Chen Xue." Feng Xiyao sighed.

"What should I do?" Zhuo Wen squeezed his fist slowly and looked at Feng Xiyao's sad tunnel.

"There are only two ways. One is to find a way to prevent the collapse of Chen Xue's soul. The other is to find an immortal saint to directly solve the current situation of Chen Xue."

Feng Xiyao said this and sighed gently. There is no doubt that these two methods are very difficult.

Once something comes into contact with the soul, it is basically extremely rare, even rare. I'm afraid it's difficult for the four domains to have this kind of thing; As for the arcane master at the level of immortal saint, don't think about it at all in the four domains. It's impossible to exist.

"And the memory beads won't last too long. In two months at most, the memory beads will be completely broken." Feng Xiyao sighed.

"Only two months?"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. Two months was too short for him. I'm afraid even if he went to Zhongtu, it would take more than two months, and he might not be able to find the immortal master immediately.

"Two months is too short. Is there no other way to delay this?" Zhuo Wen said urgently.

"There's another way. I remember that the ice palace has xuanjing ice soul. This kind of thing has the effect of freezing soul. If you can get this xuanjing ice soul, you can freeze the soul of chenxue with this xuanjing ice soul."

"Maybe this method can make Chen Xue completely restrain the collapsing soul." Feng Xiyao said in a deep voice.

"Ice Palace? Xuanjing ice soul?"

Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen's eyes burst into a fiery fine awn. If the xuanjing ice soul is really useful, it can really delay the collapse of Chen Xue's soul.

"Let's go to the ice palace!"

Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and discussed with Feng Xiyao and others. With a wave of his sleeve robe, he left the Canglong hall.

"Wind and thunder wings plus the law of void, if you fly day and night, you should be able to cross the eastern soil and enter the Arctic in a month."

Standing on the long yellow sand, Zhuo Wen overlooks the north and mumbles in a low voice.

"Boy, are you looking for death? Even you can't bear flying day and night? Your boy is dying? You can use the flying mount." Xiao Hei appeared with some warnings.

"Although the speed of the flying mount I have is good, it is not as fast as my wind thunder wings and the law of void. I need to reach the north pole as soon as possible."

Zhuo Wen shook his head and suddenly derived a pair of huge purple thunder wings from his back. At the same time, the law of void attached to the surface of his thunder wings.

Boom!

When the thunder roared, Zhuo Wen fled into the void and walked through the void channel like thunder, with great speed.

"This boy is crazy!"

Knowing the sea, Xiao Hei looked helplessly at the young man walking through the void channel.

"I said Xiao Hei, look at Zhuo Wen. The void passage is not a good place. The boy has to keep moving forward. You have to keep an eye on it." Cheng Huang lay leisurely on the turtle's back and said softly.

"Shit, you old fox, cross legged and do nothing every day. Why do you call Ben long? What kind of dog are you?" looking at Cheng Huang, Xiao Hei was unhappy immediately.

"Hey! Please don't confuse me with dog. Dog is your brother. Don't you think it's an insult to me to call me by your brother's name?" he shook his yellow tail slightly and disdained the tunnel.

"Ouch! Old bastard fox, I must bite you to death and pull out all your miscellaneous hair."

Xiao Hei's hair stood upright, like an angry big dog. He rushed directly at Cheng Huang, and then the dog fox war officially started