In the Yunhai Pavilion, Yun Xiao held his hand to pass the veins of the clouds, and his eyebrows were slightly stunned.

The face of the public loss competition was very sad and sad: "Young Master Yunxiao, the owner of the village, he has little time......"

The man in Tsing Yi turned his eyes and looked at the public loser: "The pulse is still weak, but there is no danger...... There is no death. ”

The loser stroked his chest: "It's okay, it's okay......"

Yun Xiao turned his finger and looked at the pulse again, and was slightly puzzled in his heart: "The owner of the public loss bank should have failed to cross the Gu today, but the chaos in the pulse has calmed down, and it seems that the foreign body has been reduced......

"Isn't it a return to the light?!"

The man in Tsing Yi turned his eyes again and looked at the public loser: "...... It's a sign of improvement. ”

The loser stroked his forehead: "It's okay, it's okay......" He instantly came back to his senses, his face was shocked, and he was overjoyed: "Really?!"

Yun Xiao saw the irrepressible joy on the housekeeper's face, so he couldn't help but smile: "It's really a slight improvement." ”

Gong Loser was grateful: "Thank you Yun Xiao Gongzi! There is Lao Gongzi! I'll go and inform Madame!"

Yun Xiao nodded gently, "If Madam comes, you can ask her to check on the Gu worms one or two more, maybe there will be a turnaround." ”

Gong Yi Jing nodded happily: "What Gongzi said is that maybe it is the lover Gu in the main body of the village who sensed that the other Gu was dead and slowly disappeared into the blood......

The young man in Tsing Yi looked at the pulse a little, and then nodded slightly hesitantly: "Or so." ”

"It's late at night, and the public loses the competition to send the son back to the cabinet to rest. ”

"There is a housekeeper Lao, Yun Xiao will come to visit the owner tomorrow to see the owner's injury. ”

"I thanked Gongzi for losing the competition first. ”

The boy smiled back and got up to leave.

……

A few days, the first seven have passed, the white flags fluttering in the sacrificial sword villa are all gone, only the rain curtain pavilion where the public loses rain is white and eye-catching, and the main hall in the pavilion is arranged into a mourning hall and put into the jade coffin of the wind.

In the thin coffin as bright as jade, the face of the woman with a shadow is as smart and delicate as before her death, and her eyes are like sleep.

The nurse also lived in a warm room in the Rain Curtain Pavilion with a milk doll that was born before term, and Ye Yue was angry and pitiful every time she saw it, and she couldn't help crying.

Quietly autumn ends, and the winter moon begins.

The chill slowly spreads through my heart.

In the Yunhai Pavilion, the person in Tsing Yi looked at him and said: "The injury of the owner of the public loss village has indeed improved, and the foreign body in the body has decreased day by day, and it is difficult to diagnose it today. ”

The wife of the public lost and thanked the public again, and sent someone to send the young man back to Mingyue Pavilion.

When the young man in Tsing Yi walked away, he bowed his head and said gratefully: "This time, the little master was able to turn the crisis into safety, fortunately Yun Xiao Gongzi came to help." ”

Mrs. Gong's eyes were meaningful: "It is indeed thanks to Prince Yun Xiao." ”

Gong Yi Jing raised his head and looked at Mrs. Gong Yi: "Madam, why don't you tell the truth about the matter of the Yan Zhu, Yun Xiao Gongzi is a reasonable person, and he is also a high disciple of the Qing Yunjian heir, and he is a credible person......

Mrs. Gong's face sank: "He is indeed a trustworthy person, not a trustworthy person...... It's just a woman. Mrs. Gong Yu slowly walked out of the Gong Yu Cloud Dormitory. "Steward Jing, the Dark Face Pearl is related to a family that has been destroyed, where did the master bring it back has been kept secret, if it wasn't for Yun'er to take it out this time, even you and I don't know...... But where did he get the news? And that Mei Shuying, with him for a day, the master will not return to the village. ”

The public lost the competition: "Yes...... Is it because of that incident five years ago?"

Mrs. Gong's eyebrows tightened, and she turned her eyes to cover her eyes with frost: "Don't mention this matter again." ”

The public loser took a step back: "...... Be. ”

The woman sighed and walked out of the pavilion.

……

Mountain Village Trail.

The people in Tsing Yi walked back to Mingyue Pavilion.

Suddenly, I saw a red maple planted in the flower bed on one side, and the leaves and branches were withered and red all over the ground.

There was a stunned look in his eyes, as if he saw the red clothes fluttering, dancing like butterflies, laughing or angry, coming or going. I couldn't help but think of it, tossing and turning.

The young man still didn't know it, and a black shadow jumped close in his daze. Jiuli clenched her fists and said: "Young son Yunxiao, my son-in-law is invited." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, then shook slightly, and when he woke up, his eyes were a little confused and complicated, and a little embarrassed.

Yun Xiao coughed lightly twice, lowered his eyes and said, "There is Lao Jiuli Protector." ”

Jiu Li nodded slightly, and led the people in Tsing Yi to Qingfeng Pavilion.

Turning into the corridor, on another corridor a few steps apart, the girl in red walked quickly with a sword in her hand, followed by a young man in blue.

When Ah Yue saw Yun Xiao, he stopped suddenly, stood on the side of the branch under the corridor, looked at him in a daze, opened his mouth and wanted to call him, but he was silent.

Gongzumi also stopped. With a smile on his face, he arched his hand to the young man in Tsing Yi: "Young Master Yunxiao." ”

The person in Tsing Yi had a slightly pale, and he didn't know what to do, so he raised his hand indifferently and returned the salute: "Quan Gongzi." Without looking back, he crossed Jiuli and took the lead towards Qingfeng Pavilion.

Jiuli was slightly stunned, and then followed.

Looking back, there were no two of them.

Gong Yiquan was stunned: "Why didn't Gongzi Yun Xiao say hello to Miss Ye?" Gong Yiquan walked around to the red-clothed girl, frowned, and said, "It seems that he deliberately avoided you." ”

Ah Yue's little face turned red, his eyes were slightly hot, and he lowered his head and said to himself: "Even if he was unfamiliar and polite in the past, he didn't deliberately avoid me like this...... But since that night I hurt his hand in the mourning hall......"

Gong Yiquan was surprised: "It turns out that the wound on Yun Xiaogongzi's hand was stabbed by you?"

Ye Yue raised his head and realized that there was still someone beside him, but he felt out of shape, closed his mouth and stopped talking, and turned his head to the Rain Curtain Pavilion without looking back: "I'm going to visit my senior sister, and I'll teach you swordsmanship another day." ”

When Gong Yiquan heard this, he immediately shrugged his eyebrows, and said reluctantly: "Miss Ye just agreed to teach me swordsmanship, and now she has to regret it." With that, he grabbed Ah Yue's forearm.

Ye Yue's face was even redder, his willow eyebrows were upside down, and he suddenly drew his sword and said, "Okay! I'll teach you now!"

Gong Yiquan was startled, and the wolf jumped away, and his face was immediately red: "You...... You ......" The next moment he drew the sword at his waist with some fear: "Okay...... Well......"

But the sound of the sword was loud.

……

Stepping into the Qingfeng Pavilion, a bamboo pipe shot at you.

The young man in Tsing Yi came back to his senses and caught it, and the bamboo tube was attached to the fingers, which was already thrilling.

The white-clothed man in the flower pavilion had a consistent cold face, and his tone was proud: "The kid has something on his mind." ”

Yun Xiao walked into the flower pavilion, saluted, and sat down.

Jiuli followed, stood on Mei Shuying's side, and said without a little wave: "Yun Xiao Gongzi just met Miss Ye Yue on the corridor, but he didn't see it, and he walked quickly without saluting." ”

The person in Tsing Yi was stunned, and couldn't help but glance sideways at the person on Mei Shuying's side.

Jiu Li's face was expressionless, and he saluted the young man as usual.

Mei Shuying couldn't help laughing.

Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Xiao: "This son has never seen you rude to anyone...... "Suddenly getting closer, Mei Shuying drew a sword in front of Yun Xiao's eyes with the handle of the fan: "You hate her?"

The young man was stunned and instinctively shook his head.

Mei Shuying raised her eyebrows, and drew a peach blossom again: "Don't you like her?"

The young man was shocked, and instinctively shook his head, but he was stunned.

Mei Shuying's long eyebrows were slanted, and the higher she rose: "Then you like her." ”

Yun Xiao sat on the stone bench in a daze, his eyes were extremely clear and clear for a moment, and extremely empty and complicated for a moment, and the young man suddenly bowed his head. Not admitted, not denied.

Recently, I have been in turmoil for no reason, and sometimes I can't do it myself, but it's ordinary?

Someone suddenly knocked on the shoulder, and a jade fan pressed up, Yun Xiao looked up but saw Mei Shuying's face was cold: "Young men who have just opened their love are like you, don't care." ”

Jiuli looked straight ahead: "Childe has never been like this." ”

Mei Shuying looked coldly: "Do you need to talk more?"

Yingli, who was standing on the other side, glanced at Mei Shuying: "The son seems to have not 'first opened his love' yet." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man in white turned his wrist and raised the jade fan, which had already knocked on the dumb hole of the woman in red.

"If you dare to say a word again, this son will never be able to open your mouth. ”

Shuangli's complexion changed, and then he was silent.

Yun Xiao said gently: "Why did Brother Mei call me over?"

I don't know if it's because of the double glass, or because of something else.

Mei Shuying's still leisurely expression suddenly showed a chill: "Look at the bamboo tube." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi came back to his senses, took out the bamboo tube he had taken earlier, and poured out the paper in the tube.

At a glance, the people in Tsing Yi suddenly suffocated in their hearts, and they were extremely stinging.

The white-clothed man leaning on the pavilion pillar snorted coldly: "My son originally thought that you would be happy. ”

The young man's face was cold and slightly sad, and his eyes involuntarily deepened: "I ......"

I almost couldn't stop thinking about that scene in my head.

The chariot wheels, long tooth prints, the wind howling, beside the mountain forest road. He stood alone in the snowy sky, just like that, watching the two carriages gradually move along, and the world gradually fell silent, only feeling the wind and snow cold.

I thought I didn't blame her.

The voice of the little senior sister echoed in her ears: "...... Master, she must have some reason why she deliberately lost this bet, and she wanted to keep you here, there must be some reason...... Don't blame Master, remember to go back to the valley early!"

But no matter how much others said, they couldn't match her turning the chair shaft so indifferently, and only said one sentence behind her back to him: "Ah Zi, Xiao Lan, Lu'er, go back with your teacher." ”

No more superfluous words.

The eyes were tired, suddenly astringent, and suddenly it was dark and difficult to distinguish.

It's been three years...... Two more months and three years.

The pain in my heart was sharp for a while, and there was a black cloud in front of me. The boy's eyes were wet.

Master...... You have forgotten Xiao Er for nearly three years.

The hand holding the paper was so tight, and the five fingers were inadvertently white.

Mei Shuying looked at it in a blink of an eye, and suddenly frowned: "Are you complaining about your master?"

The young man lowered his eyes, suddenly held a brocade bag hanging on his chest under the green shirt, and said in a dry voice: "Yun Xiao doesn't dare." ”

I don't dare, but I don't.

Mei Shuying looked at him closely, and then turned her eyes cold. "This woman, firstly, unintentionally, secondly, ruthlessly, self-righteous, unapproachable, what's wrong with resentment?"

"If Brother Mei and my master have grievances, they are hateful...... But Yun Xiao, as a disciple, couldn't. The man in Tsing Yi looked up with a calm and complex expression: "No matter what Master does, it is right, no matter what he says, Yun Xiao needs to obey." ”

"Huh. Mei Shuying suddenly sneered: "What a respectful teacher, kindness and filial piety." Suddenly grabbed the young man's shirt, Mei Shuying said very coldly: "Resenting her is resenting her, hating her will hate her, why not!"

“…… Teachers are respected. Yun Xiao silently looked sideways: "I don't hate my master, and I don't complain." ”

"Are you really not complaining?" Mei Shuying suddenly twisted Yun Xiao's already pale hand holding on to the paper, and asked coldly.

The young man only felt pain oozing his bones, cold sweat dripping, but he gritted his teeth and did not say a word.

The man in white suddenly had cold eyebrows and expressionless faces.

The young man's finger bones were reversed, and seeing that they were about to break, Jiuli grabbed Mei Shuying's arm: "Childe!"

Mei Shuying's expression was shocked, and she suddenly let go.

The young man in Tsing Yi staggered back a few steps, and looked up at the man in white with a slightly stunned expression.

Mei Shuying lowered her eyes slightly, her face was gloomy, and she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait. Yun Xiao stopped him, and couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows and asked, "Brother Mei has such a deep grudge against my master?"

Mei Shuying's hand holding the fan suddenly tightened, and the next moment it was suddenly released, and the man in white turned his back to the young man and snorted coldly: "Who has that idle feeling, come to complain about her!"

Yun Xiao twisted his eyebrows: "Brother Mei is only ...... clearly"

The cold jade-colored fan handle crossed a horizontal line and stopped on the young man's shoulder, clinging to the side of Yun Xiao's neck. Mei Shuying's eyes were as cold as ice: "An unintentional woman can also work to get my son's grudge against her?

Yun Xiao suddenly felt struggling.

Jiu Li's eyes were very worried, and he had to say: "Childe ......"

Mei Shuying withdrew the green jade fan and said nothing.

"Brother May. Yun Xiao stood in place, his eyes were chaotic for a moment, and the next moment he was slightly clear, and suddenly he seemed to wake up, looking at the paper that he was still holding in his hand that was almost crushed...... Suddenly hesitated: "Brother Mei, if you are a lover...... What are the signs?"

The man in white wanted to walk away, but he stopped again: "...... It will be pleasing to the heart, and people will be affectionate to the person they like and love. ”

The young man's eyes were puzzled and his eyes drooped.

Mei Shuying didn't look back, but said coldly: "Why do you suddenly ask this question?"

Yun Xiao hesitated for a moment, and then said admittedly: "Recently, I can't control my emotions...... I don't know why. The young man thought for a while, and then said: "I don't know how to restrain my words, and I ask Brother Mei to forgive me." ”

Mei Shuying turned her eyes back, her eyes were still calm, but her face had regained calm: "When will it start?"

"I ...... more than ten days ago"

"Do you suspect that you have fallen for your lover?"

The young man narrowed his eyes, recalling the tingling itch on the back of his hand when he crossed the Gu in the mourning hall before: "Just ask." ”

Mei Shuying tugged at the corner of one side of her mouth, raised her lips and sneered: "If the public loser intentionally or unintentionally dares to extradite the Gu in the public loss cloud's body into your body, it will be really fun." Huo Ran took a few steps closer, and the man in white grabbed Yun Xiao's right arm and pushed his long sleeves up.

Yun Xiao looked at his right arm along Mei Shu's film line, but didn't see anything. "Brother Mei?"

Mei Shuying frowned slightly. He let go of his hand: "At the beginning of the Lover Gu, it will leave a gray line on your right elbow, and you don't have it on your arm." ”

Yun Xiao was slightly stunned: "I didn't fall for my lover Gu?"

Mei Shuying looked at him sideways and nodded. Huo smiled again, and his expression turned leisurely: "What are you afraid of, even if you fall into the Lover Gu, you will only be affectionate to the girl you already like." This is the case with Lover Gu. ”

Yun Xiao was stunned, thinking of the girl he had just asked about teasingly, his face was slightly hot, "Yes...... Such. ”

"That's right. Mei Shuying looked at the young man lukewarmly, as if she had completely forgotten about the matter of Fang Cai, and smiled between her eyebrows.

Sure enough, moody.

The person in Tsing Yi couldn't help but say in his heart, and then solemnly looked at him: "There are many disturbances today, Yun Xiao thanked Brother Mei for telling the family teacher the information, and then he left." ”

Mei Shuying waved the fan in her hand.

When the people in Tsing Yi walked away, Mei Shuying silently leaned back on the pavilion pillar.

"Yun Xiao...... Something was wrong. The man in white stroked the jade fan in his hand: "He is depressed about being left in Qingfeng Village, and this son knows about it." But with his temperament, he is not so resentful that he blames Duanmu Xiaoxian. The leisurely color between the eyebrows was slightly constricted.

And when he just held the paper in his hand, he was indeed blaming and even resentful.

Mei Shuying twisted her eyebrows and was silent. That's why it arouses the resentment in my heart.

The man in white suddenly looked up and closed his eyes in contemplation. The hand holding the fan lifted up and gently knocked on the back of the woman in red's head.

Yingli exhaled heavily, opened her mouth and said, "Am I the only one who has noticed?" Yun Xiao Gongzi's arms are slender and well-proportioned, his skin is like clotted fat, white as pure snow, and he is like a jade carving, which is more beautiful than a woman...... I couldn't take my eyes off it. ”

Jiuli's face darkened: "Childe, you better order her dumb again." ”

Mei Shuying smiled, her eyes seemed to be shallow and deep: "That's nature." ”

……

The lake of Qianmo, the horizontal wooden bridge, the stone hut thatched house and the white silk floating.

In the depths of the island in the middle of the lake, a woman with an elegant and graceful face lowered her eyes and looked at the woman in a red dress lying motionless on the cold hard stone bed.

The curtain fluttered, flickering back and forth in the dark room, bleak and cold, secluded and quiet, solemn and dead.

A tear slowly slid down his cheek, Chen Meng still lowered his head and closed his eyes, tears fell down his jaw, falling on Fu Yihui's cold and stiff face, along the solemn face of the deceased, and immersed in the hair.

Chen Meng also picked up the wooden comb and gently stroked the hair of the person on the couch, combing it back and forth for a while, and his eyes slowly became thick.

"Warden. ”

Outside the curtain, a Gong'e knelt on one knee: "Sister Zi'er has come back with a message, and the traces of the murder of Shelao have been found!" That Gong'e lowered her eyes and said in a cold tone: "This son is now in the public loser's house, and the public loser's wife personally told Zi'er's sister that the frost sword in her hand is fake." Willing to cooperate with us in the killing array. ”

With a crisp "click" sound, the wooden comb in the woman's hand was broken into two sections.

Chen Meng's eyes, which had been soaked in water vapor, suddenly brightened, and she slowly raised her head, with a cold light as cold as a blade flowing in her eyes. “…… Good. ”

……

Yun Xiao walked out of Qingfeng Pavilion, walked not far, and slowly stopped.

He lowered his head and looked at the letterhead in his hand in a daze: Sect Master Qingyun, go to Xuzhou, it will not be long before you go.

But the few numbers are tightly entangled.

Not joy, not expectation.

It's such a strong and heavy resentment.

So heavy that he didn't even think so...... But I still can't control it......

Maybe I will be reunited with my master and sisters in the near future...... You should be happy no matter what...... But I don't feel the slightest.

There is only anger and irrepressible resentment.

Thinking of the days and nights that he had been alone in Qingfeng Village for nearly three years, thinking of where he had done something wrong that caused the master to leave him alone, thinking of her indifferently turning away without saying a word......

The originally quiet and sad eyes inadvertently became deeper and deeper, and the young man suddenly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the letterhead he was holding in his hand had turned into powder.

Yun Xiao was shocked when he came back to his senses, and his face was cold and pale.

Five fingers trembled slightly, stunned to watch the cold wind blow, blowing up the long sleeves of his green coat, taking away a hand full of paper powder, scattered in the air.

Between the elbows of the left arm, two dark gray lines can be faintly glimpsed staggered, like a "ten", looming under the long sleeves.