Chapter 129: Will the Blood Seal Be Broken?
"Lonely is not a savior, just because, there was once a person who treated lonely like this. ”
Shang Jue's eyes were like an abyss, his voice was still calm and calm, but there were two points of extraordinarily deep, he was stunned when he listened to it, and there was also a person who treated him like this?
Chaoxi squinted slightly, and didn't ask much, no matter who had treated him like this, it had nothing to do with her, but she didn't expect that someone like Shang Jue would have the idea of rescuing Luo Yuqiang, in this world, there are so many poor people and innocent people, Chaoxi herself is, she sees more, she is cold-hearted, and she will not meddle in matters and affect the overall situation, in her mind, Shang Jue is also the same as her.
Chaoxi turned his head, "How the prince of the world acts, decide for himself, don't be a mess." ”
Shang Jue didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, the corners of his lips were curved again, and he looked at the sky and said, "I'm going to go to the Zen Monastery now, but I want to go with you alone? Outsiders think you're blind, so it's better to hide it to the end." ”
Chaoxi's eye disease is basically cured, and she doesn't have to wear a cloth towel at any other time except for a few hours of eye dressing every day, but now that Shang Jue has said this, Chaoxi also feels good, since she is blind, she naturally needs Shang Jue to accompany her when she travels.
Pursing his lips, he nodded his head, "Okay, then let's go together." ”
The smile on Shang Jue's face was deep, "It's cold, you have to add a cloak outside." ”
The weather at the beginning of February was naturally not warm, and Chaoxi and Shang Jue went out tightly, and they walked on the way up the mountain, this time they didn't need the descendants of the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion to go up, seeing that the sword trial conference was approaching day by day and there were so many incidents in the house, Luo Shunhua didn't have so many tricks to entertain them, so it was safe.
Chaoxi was wearing a red cloak, a hood, and most of the whole person's face was covered, she still had a white scarf on her eyes, and was supported by Ziwei at first, and when she arrived at the stairs up the mountain, Shang Jue naturally took Chaoxi's hand, Chaoxi felt something, pursed his lips and never refused, Shang Jue said, "The new funeral of the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion, but he did not go down the mountain, and he is pious to the heart of the Buddha." ”
The son Luo Lingxiu died, if according to the eldest and youngest, the next person to inherit the position of the prince of the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion should be the second young master Luo Qinghe, but Luo Qinghe not only did not appear at Luo Lingxiu's funeral, but he did not even show his face.
There are many rumors in the house, and I don't know how many people sighed for the second young master.
Chaoxi frowned slightly, "Perhaps, it's not the heart of the Buddha." ”
The corners of Shang Jue's lips curved slightly, and he turned his head to look at Chaoxi, but did not answer.
The road up the mountain is not long, Chaoxi and Shang Jue arrived at the door of the Zen monastery in less than half an hour, knocked on the door a few times, and came to open the door or the little monk Huixin, the little monk probe saw that it was the morning and evening, and his eyes suddenly brightened, "The donor is here?!"
Because he was young, his voice was still two points excited, only when he saw Shang Jue, his eyes were in awe, he bent his lips and nodded, and the little monk bowed, "The two donors come to the Zen Monastery and don't know what they are doing?"
Shang Jue didn't say anything, and said softly beside him, "I'm here to see the second young master, please let me know." ”
The little monk's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Huh-"
He seemed very surprised, and raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"
The little monk hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, no, it's not inconvenient, it's Senior Brother, he already knew that you were coming." ”
Chaoxi frowned, "If you know I'm coming?"
The little monk smiled warmly, "Senior brother got up early in the morning, and explained that if there is a guest visiting today, please come in directly, but I don't want you to come because of the donor, presumably senior brother He also knows, please come in." ”
The courtyard door opened with a "squeak", and as soon as he entered the courtyard, there was a solemn atmosphere on his face, Shang Jue still remembered Luo Qinghe's residence, and walked along the corridor with his hand in the morning, and when he walked to the place where he bumped into Luo Yuqiang last time, his eyes couldn't help but sweep towards the Buddha Hall, and then asked, "The second young master will come to the Buddha Hall every day?"
Huixin nodded, "Exactly." ”
Shang Jue's head was bowed, his expression was gentle and noble, Huixin couldn't help but look at it twice, Shang Jue looked over again, Huixin hurriedly grinned, and said, "This donor has a detached bearing, and his temperament is ...... It seems to be very Buddha-like. ”
Shang Jue smiled and didn't answer, and when he looked up, Luo Qinghe's courtyard was already close.
After a pause, Shang Jue straightened Li Chaoxi's cloak, "Lone is waiting for you here." ”
Luo Qinghe wants Qing Xiu, and last time Luo Qinghe didn't want to see Shang Jue, this time it was naturally not abrupt, Chaoxi thought for a moment and nodded, next to Zi Xin hurriedly stepped forward to support Chaoxi, Huixin took a few steps forward to open the courtyard door, Chaoxi's figure flashed in, Huixin did not enter, only gently closed the courtyard door and turned around to stand outside.
The courtyard is still as simple as the last time I came, as soon as the courtyard door was closed, the door opened, Luo Qinghe was dressed in a gray robe and plain clothes, his black hair was draped over his shoulders, and he was only lightly tied with a cloth belt at the end of his hair, and the whole person was light and elegant to the extreme.
His silent gaze swept over Chaoxi, and then leaned sideways, "Come in." ”
Chaoxi raised his hand to take off the white towel on his hand, waved his hand to Zi Wei and walked forward, Zi Wei waited outside the house, Luo Qinghe returned to the house, and there was no change in the house, the direction of the pen and ink on the bookshelf, the position of the incense burner on the high cabinet, and even the tea cup on the desk was still the same as when she visited last time, after many days, this room did not look like a living person.
"Sit. ”
Luo Qinghe said very little, but the action of boiling tea was smooth, and he sat down with kindness day and night, and said straight to the point, "Since you know that I am coming, you must also know what I am here for." ”
Luo Qinghe was as immobile as a mountain, and the water vapor in the tea furnace made his eyebrows and eyes as hazy as distant mountains separated by clouds and mist, and after a while, he spoke, "Luo Lingxiu is dead, I know, what you want to ask, but I don't know." ”
Chaoxi squinted, "Do you know how Luo Lingxiu died?"
Luo Qinghe raised his hand and handed over a cup of tea and raised his eyes to look
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handed over a cup of tea and looked up at her for a moment, "Naturally, I didn't die by myself." ”
Chaoxi raised his eyebrows, "Don't you know the rumors in the house?"
Luo Qinghe picked up his cup of tea and took a sip, "You mean the rumors of the eldest prince of Shu?"
Looking at Luo Qinghe, Luo Qinghe shook his head, but looked at Chaoxi with a clear gaze, "Naturally, I won't believe it." ”
Luo Qinghe didn't say it thoroughly, but his eyes didn't believe it at all, he looked straight at Chaoxi, basically saying that Chaoxi was the person behind the scenes, and Chaoxi frowned when he looked at him, "Are you doubting me?"
Luo Qinghe lowered his eyes, "From the day I knew you were coming back, I knew what you were doing when you came back." ”
Chaoxi looked at Luo Qinghe and sneered at his face, "Cause and effect are rewarded, I am not like you who will only shrink in this Zen courtyard, people outside say that you are like a mother, I look at it is really ridiculous." ”
Luo Qinghe held the hand of the tea cup for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at Chaoxi's eyes with heavy eyes.
The corners of Chaoxi's lips were curved, but there was no smile in his eyes, "The columbarium you enshrined in the Buddha hall is clearly empty......"
Luo Qinghe frowned instantly when he heard this, "You moved the columbarium?!"
The voice was suppressed, naturally with a thin anger, and his expression remained unchanged, "You don't need to know how I know about this, I just feel curious, the eldest lady of the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion is obviously cremated, but why is the columbarium that you have been enshrined for almost eight years turned out to be empty, and you have deceived everyone for eight years, and what are you hiding for?"
Luo Qinghe's face returned to the silence of earlier, and he shook his head, "I didn't lie to everyone. ”
Chaoxi sneered, "Then where are your sister's ashes?"
Luo Qinghe frowned, "When my sister died of illness, this columbarium was just for me to send my thoughts to worship, I didn't say that my sister's ashes were in it, as for my sister's ashes, I ordered someone to find a good place to bury them." ”
Raising his eyebrows, "Where is the burial place?"
Luo Qinghe put the teacup down, his expression was slightly grim, "What do you want to say?"
She lowered her head and took something out of her sleeve, it was a white xuan, she slowly unfolded the rice paper, and the ink on it was clearly painted with a thing.
"Look at this. ”
Luo Qinghe raised his eyes and saw the white Xuan, he frowned and took it in his hand, and there were two doubts in his eyes.
"What is this?"
Chao Xi stared at Luo Qinghe with sharp eyes, but seeing that his expression after seeing the mark did not change at all, his brows furrowed, and Chao Xi said, "This is what was left under Luo Lingxiu's corpse, don't you recognize it?"
Luo Qinghe frowned when he heard this, but his eyes were still unfamiliar when he looked at the painted thing, and he didn't know what he thought, he stared at the day and night, "You came here for this matter?"
"You really don't recognize this?"
Luo Qinghe looked at the marks on the painting paper suspiciously, and then looked at Chaoxi, the suspicion in his eyes was even heavier, as if he was suspecting something, Chaoxi understood his thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help but say, "If Luo Lingxiu's death is really from my hands, why did I take this thing to find you?" I won't ask too much about your sister's affairs, but if you recognize this thing, please tell me." ”
Luo Qinghe muttered while looking at the drawing paper, "If it weren't for you, who would it be......
Luo Qinghe seemed to have made up his mind that Luo Lingxiu's death came from the hand of Chaoxi, Chaoxi shook his head when he heard this, and was unwilling to delve into this topic with him, so he only continued to glance at the drawing paper and said, "On this mark is the Burning Sky Sword and the Soul Devouring Grass of the Wu Clan...... You won't be unaware of these two things...... Now that you know these two things, you can't think of anything?"
Luo Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but whisper, "Sky Burning Sword and Soul Devouring Grass?!"
Luo Qinghe was originally a person who was extremely quiet, this low voice was naturally unusual, his eyes flashed as if he really thought of something, he looked at the thing in his hand, his hand holding the drawing paper shook slightly, and then his pupils shrank, "How is it possible?!"
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