Crossing the Qinghe River

Qinghe cliff edge, A woman was dressed in plain clothes. Her expression was indifferent, and the sound of fighting around her seemed to be blocked out by her. She looked down at the box in her arms with an expression that was both sad and happy, making it difficult to notice the sourness in her eyes. She looked at the man approaching with a sword, her eyes were filled with the man's look, and she didn't know who she was looking at through him. Suddenly it started to rain, and it fell on the woman's face. I don't know whether it was tears or rain. She murmured: "My lover is already dead." _ The god Qingji died, The Qinghe she controlled also disappeared. Qinghe was once a land of blessings, nurturing countless living beings, but with the fall of Qingji, Qinghe also gradually declined. Some people lamented that she could have avoided this disaster Some people lamented, what's the use of Qing Ji as a descendant of the ancient snake clan Xiang Liu, she didn't end up with a tragic death in the end. But what they don't know is that Qing Ji's love for Yan Sui has never changed. _ Qing Ji first met Yan Sui at the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival in the human world. At that time, Qingji was leaning against the window of the restaurant and was attracted by the noise downstairs. She looked down and saw that among the people talking, there was a young man who caught Qingji's attention. He was an aristocratic young master from an unknown family. He was wearing a moon-white robe, with long hair like ink, and a jade pendant hanging around his waist, which swayed slightly as he moved around. The light swayed and fell softly on his face. He seemed to be aware of Qingji's gaze. He raised his head and looked at Qingji, with a smile in his eyes and the tips of his eyebrows. In an instant, the pedestrians around him seemed to disappear, and Qingji only saw the young man in front of her, as if in a dream. As a snake that has lived for thousands of years, Qingji blushed unexpectedly. Seeing Yan Sui again, it was on the ladder that the immortals who came from all the calamities must pass. Qing Ji stood here, waiting for Yan Sui. Wearing white clothes and carrying a long sword on his back, he slowly climbed up the ladder. His wrists were wrapped with white cloth, as if they had been pieced together, and all his meridians were severed. The person in front of him was no different from the one in the world, except that there was pain hidden deep in his gentle brows. He slowly opened his arms and hugged Qingji tightly. Yan Sui's voice came to my ears, "Qingji, don't leave me again." Yan Sui seems to be still the same Yan Sui, but something has changed. Qing Ji x Yan Sui Beautiful female protagonist x cold male protagonist Intention: None