After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 328|Extra: Pei Chun Zheng

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Before Pei Chunzheng noticed that something was wrong, he had already taken advantage of the Jingxue Sword, with a look of concentration on his face as he stared blankly at the gorgeous fireworks in front of him.

If he remembered correctly, he should have been dealing with a monster before.

Putting his lips slightly, the young man thought carefully.

After the truce between the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm, he has been traveling around with his uncle to practice, without any purpose or direction. the difference.

A few days ago, they even met Yu Xingzhi and Wang Ruyi by chance. The young man was taking Wang Ruyi to find a way to restore his appearance. The two seemed to be busy falling in love, but they were bumped into. Yu Xingzhi's expression It was black and red, but Wang Ruyi jumped up and wrapped it around her neck, kissing her face with saliva marks all over it.

He is not a good demon king. Mei Kangping once said that he was indecisive, unlike his uncle.

He was right, he was relieved after leaving the Demon Realm.

The monster beast was a bit tricky just now. As soon as the Jingxue Sword was thrust out, Pei Chunzheng suddenly realized that the world around him suddenly changed, and the entire surrounding environment also changed.

He was originally in a mountain col, but when he looked up, the surrounding environment looked more like a lantern festival.

The Lantern Festival has passed tomorrow morning. How can there be a lantern festival here?

Is it an illusion?

The young man hesitated slightly, then cautiously grasped the Jingxue Sword and walked forward.

Not far away, there is a lively scene with bright lights. The peach, apricot, and pear trees on both sides of the long street are hung with lights, with silver flowers competing for colors, and stars and beads hanging.

Snowflake lanterns, hydrangea lanterns, hibiscus lanterns, stars and warm fires fluttered in the cold night, crowded together, snowflakes fell from the sky, and the snow and lights complemented each other, as if it were daytime.

There are smiling tourists and people everywhere, and women are walking in groups wearing white silk shirts

The woman sitting at the door eating melon seeds and jelly beans caught a glimpse of the tall and handsome young man, and she threw a candy into his arms with a smile.

The candy fell into his arms, and it didn't hurt. Pei Chunzheng spread his hands, looked at the candy in his palm, and was startled again.

I can only suppress my doubts, purse my lips and move forward.

As he walked, he stopped, his breath suddenly sank, and he stared at the end of the long street, with disbelief in his eyes, and his body trembled like a dead leaf in the wind. .

At the end of the fireworks, stood a girl dressed in pink and holding a rabbit silk lantern.

It's Qiao Wan.

In an instant, Pei Chunzheng was so startled that he almost jumped up, but a big hand seemed to hold him down, and he stood there blankly.

Qiao Wan had a circle of sleek white fox fur around her neck, her face was flushed, and her eyes were shining with energy. She ran towards him in high spirits. Behind her, the lights almost dimmed the sky. It was dyed red.

Her fair skin was covered with a thin layer of red light.

She stepped forward, with a smile on her face unconsciously, and stepped forward to hold his hand.

The biting night wind blew in his face. Pei Chunzheng did not feel cold, but felt that his whole body was so nervous that his blood vessels tightened. He heard the sound of blood flowing in his body.

Did he travel through time as Qiao Wan said, or was he reborn?

As soon as this thought came out, the young man trembled slightly and felt a dry mouth and fear, but his body's will had already taken a step forward and held her hand tightly.

She smiled sheepishly, "Did you wait for a long time?"

The handsome young man looked at her blankly and subconsciously said, "Soon."

Then there was a long silence.

But she didn't seem to notice it, her eyes were as bright as stars, like the lights of the long street were reflected in her eyes. She naturally held his hand and walked on the long street in a novel way.

She said strangely, "It's so cold."

He wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked.

He looked at her and felt a burst of overwhelming joy, and then a burst of fear. In the end he could only lower his eyes and softly said "hmm".

If, if God is really willing to give him a chance, he must catch her and never let her go.

She smiled, closed her palms, wrapped his hands in hers, and rubbed them hard twice.

A touch of warmth spread along her fingertips to his.

She said, "This way it won't be cold."

This is a dream.

At this moment, he was willing to indulge in this half-moment of warmth, his eyes following her figure almost lustfully, his black pupils never turning.

They walked and stopped under this light.

There are people gathering on the street, setting off fireworks boxes. The fireworks boxes are hung on the big rack. Each floor is different. The first floor has the four words "The World is Peaceful", and the second floor is "Hundred Birds Chao". Phoenix, on the third floor there is a little man singing the Taiping drum, singing "The Emperor of Taiping came to the first day of the year, riding six dragons in the five-color clouds". Those "ground mice" of fireworks that couldn't fly high circled on the ground and exploded under her feet.

Pei Chunzheng's heart finally calmed down a little, his eyelashes trembled, and he held her hand tightly.

She was watching the fireworks very seriously.

Occasionally, she glanced at him quietly, her eyes filled with almost gushing love and joy.

The face that was always expressionless, the corners of the mouth turned up uncontrollably, and the red ears were like a pool of slowly flowing **** amber under the light of the fireworks.

He asked her in a strange way, "Do you want to eat candied haws on a stick?"

The crowd was so crowded that the candied haws hawker was quickly carried away in another direction by the crowd.

He stepped forward with difficulty, and as soon as he stood still, he took out the money.

A burst of screams suddenly broke out from the bustling crowd.

The lights crackled and exploded.

Pei Chunzheng froze suddenly, tightened the copper in his hand, turned around, and saw her running against the current, carefully protecting the rabbit silk lantern in her arms, jumping high and low, all the way out of the city direction.

There was a buzz in his head, and he almost immediately chased after him, setting up his sword.

The moment she landed, the monster was half dead. She was lying on the ground in a pool of blood, panting, her nose bleeding, but she didn't dare to raise her hand to wipe it. Instead, she carefully picked up the rabbit silk lantern in her arms.

The flying snow sword is sheathed.

Pei Chunzheng's eyes stopped on the rabbit silk lamp, and his expression suddenly changed, becoming extremely ugly.

There were two or three little obvious blood spots splashed on the silk. Even though she tried her best to protect the rabbit silk lamp, the silk lamp was inevitably dirty.

She was slightly startled, with obvious anxiety in her eyes, "Pei Chunzheng?"

The boy's eyes were reddish unconsciously, and his eyes were bloodshot. He stared closely at the rabbit silk lamp, and his eyes were as red as a rabbit.

She seemed startled by his blood-red eyes.

The young man knelt down and pursed his lips. His long black hair hung down on his cheeks. He couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. He snatched the rabbit silk lantern from her hand.

The rabbit silk lantern fell on the ground, and the wick swayed twice, flickering on and off.

He buried his head in her neck, hugged her, and shed all his tears on her neck.

She obviously did not expect his gaffe. She only thought that he was crying because the rabbit silk lantern was stained. She almost panicked and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it."

It was as if an invisible knife had pierced his skin, and he felt an unprecedented pain.

Snowflakes and hexagonal ice crystals appeared on his neck as if accompanied by her breath. Wisps of coldness slowly penetrated along the skin and penetrated into the bone marrow, forming ice bit by bit.

A chill ran down the top of my head and through my toes.

Pei Chunzheng hugged Qiao Wan tightly and raised his hand to pass through her long hair. It was neither black nor shiny nor soft, but the young man kissed the top of her hair tremblingly, tears desperately flowing out. , it took him a long time to squeeze out three trembling words, his voice was hoarse and weak.

"No more."

He doesn’t want that rabbit silk lantern anymore.

When everything calmed down, the young man took out the comb, seriously, slowed down his breathing, combed her long hair again, and slowly walked back while holding her hand.

He bought another hibiscus lamp and gave it to her. She was holding the lamp in one hand and biting a candied haws in another. She seemed confused by his gaffe just now, but she was too embarrassed to ask more questions.

He held hands with her, as if he could feel her thumping heartbeat through his palms.

They wandered until midnight, watching the fireworks with peonies threaded through the threads and the moon falling in the golden pots. They ate a steaming bowl of Yuanxiao in the light snow in the brightly lit place.

Qiao Wan didn't eat much, so Pei Chunzheng took her bowl and continued eating calmly.

In the end, she fell in love with a pink jade butterfly hairpin. He paid the money and gently pinned the hairpin to her temple. Under the light, the butterfly's wing tips seemed transparent, and she There was a halo on his face, and the lights of thousands of families fell in his eyes.

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I woke up from my dream.

Pei Chunzheng opened his eyes, his Jingxue Sword was dripping with blood, and he aimed it at the lifeless monster on the ground.

This kind of monster will release a mist before death, called drunkenness, which can drag people into an illusion of drunken life, dreams and death. Every plant and tree in the illusion seems to be reality.

The young man closed the Jingxue Sword. In an instant, it was as if the warm blood all over his body had frozen, and the warmth was gradually withdrawn. The surprise and fear fell back little by little, and were locked together in the cold sword. In the sheath.

As he watched helplessly, the wind in the valley blew with a roar, and for a moment, there seemed to be waves of clouds in his chest, rolling and whistling, and finally calmed down.

The young man's thin and neat figure was dragged out by the setting sun into a long silhouette.

The road ahead is still long, and his uncle is waiting for him.

That's enough.

Clenching his fingers tightly and then slowly loosening them, Pei Chun closed his eyes and thought slowly and firmly.

Give him another chance to indulge in dreams, and that's it for now. That's good. He will bury his love for her.

When she wakes up, she won't know that he had a dream. In that dream, the fireworks were beautiful during the Lantern Festival.