The spring solstice flowers are like brocade, and the leaves are close to summer into curtains.

Jun Mubai will never forget that in the last summer, he met his Xiaobai in this cave. Although his body is no longer corroded by the cold poison, he still comes to the cave from time to time to look for the breath of Bai Juntian.

It's fading, it's getting lighter.

Whether it's where she lives or what she's used, it's hard to feel her breath anymore.

Like when he first saw Bai Juntian, Jun Mubai soaked his whole body in the cold pool, and the biting cold was not as cold as the cold in his heart.

Half-closed phoenix eyes, Jun Mubai only stared at the cold pool in front of him, wanting to see through it, and the whip in his hand was never swung out again.

His Xiaobai, will he burst out of the water again, raised his eyebrows and said, "Childe, good whipping method." In fact, he knew that she was annoyed that time, and she was annoyed that he whipped her with a whip.

"Xiaobai, don't worry about it this time, this king won't whip you again, and he won't stab your legs again, Xiaobai, you won't come out, but you're afraid of this king?"

Jun Mubai's voice was a little choked, staring at the phoenix eyes of the cold pool, he didn't blink, he had waited too long, and he had found it for too long.

Dongchang and Jinyiwei, these elites, who are known as pervasive and omniscient on weekdays, have not even found a corner of their clothes after several months.

Yongping Hou's Mansion, the thirteenth shop of Jinjie, turned the world upside down, but there was no figure of Xiaobai, the intelligence agent he said was ridiculous!

Yuyang, who was waiting outside, vaguely heard the voice inside and sighed softly.

This is the third time I have come here this month, Shen Yang and Yin Changxian have not returned to Chang'an so far, and everyone knows that the longer it drags on, the smaller the chance of finding it. The princess may have encountered an accident, the princess has always been a decisive person, she would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile, and the move of fighting for her life has become accustomed to her.

Jun Mubai didn't seem to hear the sigh of Yuyang outside, and just stared at the cold pool in front of him, wanting to see someone from the cold pool.

Suddenly, there was a hint of strangeness in the cold pool, Jun Mubai's eyes lit up instantly, just like that time, a figure suddenly burst out of the cold pool, the figure was dressed in white, his body was stained with blood, and he was crawling on the edge of the pool to look at him.

That face is obviously his little white!

Jun Mubai didn't dare to speak, nor did he dare to move, he just looked at the person in front of him, and he even stopped breathing!

"Nine goblins, are you waiting for this son?"

The person in front of him suddenly spoke, with a hint of evil smile hooked on the corner of his mouth, seeing that he was silent, his smile was even more presumptuous, and the peach blossom eyes that seemed to be drunk looked him up and down.

"Well, it's beautiful, it must be you, Nine Fairies, why don't you speak? ”

The person in front of him smiled and looked at Jun Mubai's eyes, as if he could hook the soul, "Nine goblins, you deliberately stripped yourself naked, and wanted to tempt this son with male color, right? ”

Have a baby......

The corners of Jun Mubai's mouth stiffly pulled, his breathing finally became smooth, looking at the person in front of him, his eyes were even a little moist, the corners of his mouth were slowly hooked, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the smiling bright face in front of him, "This king, I really miss you, Xiaobai, we ...... Let's have a baby, have a baby......"

The slender fingers, when they touched the face of the person in front of him, the evil smiling face suddenly disappeared in front of him, and under the hand, it was empty, as many times, but it was just an illusion.

Jun Mubai's slender fingers clenched into fists, closed his eyes tightly, his breathing became disordered, and he swallowed his saliva, as if he wanted to swallow all his emotions.

For a long time, Yuyang heard a voice from inside outside, and in the endless sadness, it seemed to be mixed with an abnormal accentuated voice, "Xiaobai, where are you...... Finding you, okay?"

Yuyang stared at the entrance of the cave and looked deeply for a long time, almost, the master was about to collapse. At first, if you can't find it, it's okay, if you find it......

Yuyang closed his eyes and turned his head to look out of the cave, Princess, where are you, if you don't show up again, the master is afraid that he will be completely crazy.

People's bearing is always limited, the master has endured it for too long, thinking about the fate of Ruan Yunting who is still in the Zhenfu Division, Yuyang shuddered fiercely Now, if you can't find it again, I'm afraid that the whole world will not be able to withstand the master's anger!

A sharp voice came from the air, Yuyang looked up, and a Hai Dongqing flew towards him from the sky, this Hai Dongqing is not as profound as the Taixu Hai Dongqing's Xuan Qi, can speak people, and although it is an ordinary variety, it is also a tyrant in the air.

As soon as Yuyang raised his hand, Hai Dongqing, who flew down violently, circled around and landed steadily on his arm. Looking at the note wrapped around Hai Dongqing's feet, his gaze was extremely complicated.

Since the princess disappeared, those looking for the princess outside have used Hai Dongqing to deliver news, but every time it is the beginning of surprise and hope, and the end of despair and loss. If you have never given hope, it is fine, but countless times of giving hope, in the end, you have brutally experienced the blow of despair, and if it continues like this, the despair of the whole body will completely crush people.

Yuyang turned his head to look into the depths of the cave, pinched the note and sighed deeply, praying to the heavens that there would be news of the princess earlier, otherwise the person inside would not know what kind of demon he would become.

Opening the note, Yuyang's eyes suddenly enlarged, and he couldn't even control the trembling of his body, took a deep breath, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the note again and again, for fear that he would hallucinate and read the wrong word!

"Heaven bless, God bless!" Yuyang took the note and walked towards the depths of the cave in a hurry.

In the cold pool, Jun Mubai sat there motionless like a white jade statue, his whole person seemed to have no breath, hearing Yuyang come in, Jun Mubai looked at Yuyang as if he was angry, the expectation and joy in his eyes, like every time, did not decrease at all, completely unaffected by the loss and despair again and again, "Is there news from Xiaobai?"

Yuyang nodded fiercely, and handed the note in his hand to Jun Mubai, "News from Shen Yang, someone saw Taixu Hai Dongqing in Luoyang!"

Jun Mubai's breath stagnated! The hand that took the note trembled obviously, I don't know whether it was excitement or nervousness, I was afraid of disappointment, but I didn't open the note for a long time, Yuyang saw this, knew Jun Mubai's emotions at this time, and stretched out his hand to help Jun Mubai unfold the note, while repeating the content of the note.

"The Drunken Immortal Pavilion suddenly came out of the news of the Pavilion Master's Zen position a few days ago, and no one knew the details of the new Pavilion Master, as if it appeared out of thin air, only to hear that the new Pavilion Master, holding the Allure City Order, was cruel and resolute, and as soon as he took office, he used thunderous means to rectify several major sects that were enemies of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, and in just a few days, he was already famous, just ......"

Yuyang looked at Jun Mubai's face, "According to Shen Yang, the new Drunken Immortal Pavilion Master is merry by nature, meat and vegetarian are not taboo, men and women are fine, and Luoyang participates in the Peony Flower Festival, and he is drunk with wind and dust every day." ”

Before Yuyang's words fell, he felt that a white light flashed, and even the people and clothes in the cold pool were gone.

"I hope this time, it's true, otherwise ......" Yuyang whispered, and quickly chased after the wind-like figure.

Luoyang is an ancient city with beautiful scenery and great charm, and the peony, the king of flowers, is also famous for Luoyang.

Luoyang is an important hub of the Huayuan Dynasty, and it also has the reputation of Luoyang Peony in the world, and the world also calls Luoyang City the Peony Flower City. The annual peony flower meeting has attracted a large number of literary students and clan nobles to come to Luoyang to enjoy peonies.

Only the peony is true to the national color, the flower season moves the capital, Luoyang is prosperous, comparable to Chang'an.

It is April now, the peony is blooming very brightly, gathering Luoyang flower admirers, there is an endless stream, and there is even no place to stay. The two major industries that have been prosperous since ancient times, killers, Qinglou. In such a flowery Luoyang City, the green building industry is also in full swing.

The national peony, the beauty of the city. Luoyang City is full of beautiful flowers and stunning flowers.

The night of Luoyang City is also the most depraved and extravagant, singing all night. On the bank of the Danluo River, there are many green buildings, you can see the wind and dust everywhere, and the flower street and willow lane are sparse and ordinary. On the banks of the Danluo River, where pink beauties are everywhere, it is not the Qinglou that has become the leader, but the Chu Pavilion.

The floating son in Meixiang Building is known as one of the three unique ones in Luoyang, and the best color.

The new pavilion master of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion was leaning on the couch at this time, his beautiful jade-like fingers holding a pot in one hand and a cup in the other, drinking by himself. Slender legs, one lazily hanging down, the other curled up on the couch, the fiery red dress, taking advantage of her at this time is unusually bright.

Xu is because of the wine, the white face is as white as jade, with a hint of ruddy, and the peach blossom eyes are half-squinted, which seems to be drunk but not drunk.

Not far in front of her was the floating son known as Luoyang. Kneeling in front of the guqin, the jade fingers caressing the strings. There is no flattery, no flattery, that cold and lazy posture is full of high and high. There are not a few stunning men she has seen, and the face of this floating boy in front of her is also worthy of the word stunning.

"I heard this song yesterday. Bai Juntian is not proficient in music, and she can't tell how well she plays the piano, but she can hear whether it is the same.

"What the pavilion master said is right, I heard this song not only yesterday, but also the day before yesterday. The man stroked the strings gently, and although the two were talking, their eyes did not intersect too much, "It's just that Fusheng thinks that this song is more in line with the pavilion master's current thoughts." ”