Chapter 362: Mandate of Heaven
When he returned to the carriage, Yufeng, who was waiting, obviously felt that the atmosphere of the two was wrong, so he didn't dare to squeak, so he just put down the stool and waited.
After that, he traveled all the way and soon returned to the outside of the palace. Because of Shang Xuanxue's "live" token, the two of them have not been hindered since they got off the car, and when they walked to the side hall, they saw the faint lights there, and then came out to greet their chanyi.
is so neat, I must have been waiting for her for a long time.
Su Jinxi couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, but he regretted telling Shang Xuanxue that "story" just now.
She's so stupid, what's the need to try to be sincere, all she has to do now is to reassure the people she cherishes. Without Li Qingchen, is it Shang Xuanxue or someone else, is there any difference between being sincere or not?
Turning sideways, his gaze glanced slightly towards the person who was "still" with him.
However, after tonight, I am afraid that this person will also be lost. But it doesn't matter.
"It's cold outside, lead your young lady in. ”
"Yes. Chanyi answered and hurriedly supported Su Jinxi.
Su Jinxi's expression did not change, and he bent his knees slightly towards Shang Xuanxue and made a very well-behaved blessing, then turned away from her and walked inside alone.
Chanyi's heart trembled, and she hurriedly saluted Shang Xuanxue, and then quickly chased Su Jinxi forward.
What's going on, why do I always feel that when I come back from this trip, the young lady and the son are even more estranged.
As Childe's secret guard, she hopes that Childe will be good, but as Miss's maidservant, especially Su Jinxi, the master who almost changed the fate of her life, she hopes that Miss will be happy.
Now, as my mother-in-law said, trust your fate.
Shang Xuanxue didn't know what was wrong with her, obviously Su Jinxi was willing to tell him about this seemingly true and false thing, didn't it prove that she was "close" to herself? But what was he struggling with?
He stood outside the door until the snow on his shoulders had increased another layer, and then he turned around and walked towards the palace gate.
There was silence all the way, as if he had just sent Su Jinxi back.
Suddenly, the sky lit up with some stars, and when he looked up, there were a few Kong Ming lanterns floating over. There were slips of paper hanging on it, stabbing and cutting his eyes.
In vain he understood what he minded.
It's Su Jinxi's sentence: Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.
It is in Su Jinxi's story: King Jiang Shun, who was accidentally poisoned.
No matter life or death, no matter the past or present life, there is no trace of him in her heart.
He thought he didn't care, but he really cared. In the end, he can't "endure" it, and he can't pretend to be it.
This night was destined to be sleepless, not only Su Jinxi, Shang Xuanxue, but also the weak and dizzy Li Qingchen.
It's just that he was "woken up" by shock.
The night turned cold, and as soon as Wuji wanted to go in and add a quilt for him, he saw a burning place in front of his house.
Fortunately, the fire was discovered early, and it was extinguished after only a few pots of soil.
However, it attracted Li Qingchen's attention.
"No trace, is that a Kong Ming lantern?" Seeing the "skeleton" that was half covered by soil, Li Qingchen suddenly pointed his finger to the mouth.
"Yes, I don't know if it's the unscrupulous one, who put the lamp in the master's courtyard. "Fortunately, it didn't burn big, otherwise I wouldn't have explained to the master.
Wuxian didn't say "dare" in the last sentence, what he thought in his heart was that if he really confessed like this, maybe the master would still be willing, or not touch him.
"Bring it in for me. ”
Just as he was thinking, a weak voice came over again.
"Ahh The master wants this?!
But the look in his eyes when he looked at the two hundred and five was instantly affirmed.
"Hmm. The man, who could barely sit up, nodded firmly at him.
"The master will give him whatever he wants!" was still in a trance, and was suddenly pushed aside by the joy that appeared on his side at some point. And seeing the boy who had always had a habit of cleanliness, he reached out and took it and went into the house.
Hurriedly followed.
"Master. Before Huanxi held it, Traceless reached out and carefully patted the forehead stain on it. But when he was picked up by Li Qingchen, he still fell on the brocade quilt again.
Li Qingchen didn't mind, seeing that the "skeleton" above was fine, a smile curved into the corner of his eyes.
"Get some paper and paste. By the way, there is also pen and ink. Since he was a child, he has heard a legend that if he writes down the words of his heart on paper, and then this Kong Ming lantern will bring it into the air, and his wish will come true.
Was it a revelation from heaven to send it to him, and then for him to speak the last words to her?
It has to be like that.
looked at the scrap of paper that had fallen next to the lamp, and inadvertently held it up, and the whole person was stunned.
Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.
Although there are thousands of plum blossom seals written in this world, he can still see at a glance that it is her handwriting.
What he found was her Kong Ming lantern!
"What's the matter, master!" Huanxi immediately noticed Li Qingchen's strange appearance, and immediately asked with concern.
For a moment, I regretted giving this thing to my master. If it affects the master, he will be crushed by one foot.
Unexpectedly, after Li Qingchen was "awakened" by him, he handed him most of the Kong Ming lanterns that only had the "skeleton" left.
"Paste it again. ”
The contrast is so great that Huanxi is almost ready to kick it. glanced at Li Qingchen in disbelief, and then reached out to take it. There was no trace in his eyes, and he just looked at Li Qingchen's two hundred and five connotations in it.
Traceless couldn't help teasing him, but then he couldn't stop having fun.
I saw that Huanxi had just arrived, and immediately handed it to him.
Then, the master told you to paste it. ”
Looking directly at the serious happy and innocent eyes, and then looking at Li Qingchen, he was carefully putting away the note that he had just carefully torn off. Then what kind of kung fu to look at him.
I couldn't help but hold Kong Ming's lantern and sing a sad song in my heart, he wanted to use soil for Mao, why didn't he just use the fire to extinguish the fire!
However, as soon as this idea came to him, he personally killed it. It's not a loss to step on, otherwise the master will let him make a new one now, and he won't be even more miserable.
Thinking that he is a dignified leader who is in charge of tens of thousands of secret guards and shops all over the world, in the future, he will dominate the entire court and rivers and lakes in the future, but now he has to be like a street vendor in this bitter paste lampshade.
The point is, he won't be confused at all!
And he was soon "rescued".
Dong Li, who had been disappearing, suddenly appeared at the door, walked straight up to him, grabbed the skeleton of the lamp, and began to tear off the pile of miscellaneous papers that he had pasted on it.
"Brother Dongli!" Huanxi immediately saw that his eyes flashed with stars, and he screamed.
Traceless wanted to despise him in his heart, but because of someone's help, he only abandoned him 10,000 times in his heart. No, it's still nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times, he doesn't want to leave his heart crooked for these two things.
Li Qingchen also saw Dongliang, and only when he bowed his head to him, he bowed his head slightly and ignored it.
As early as when Li Haohan framed King Yan, he knew that Dongli was actually someone else's person, but he still chose not to investigate it deeply, but he would not use him again in the future.
Of course, these traceless and joyful people don't know, and those who are merciful, except for him, are only desperate to find out.
Dong Li knew their current "relationship" better than him, and he never thought of explaining anything, he still had a cold face, silently sticking to the lampshade.