The night was getting deeper, and the surrounding area was so quiet that you could faintly hear the sound of silk and bamboo in the south hall.

In the room, the light was dim, except for a lantern in front of the table, illuminating the mysterious face of the twilight sun.

She had been holding the pen for a quarter of an hour, and finally dipped the pen in ink and wrote the words "Mu Qingfeng" on the letterhead.

As soon as the three words were settled, she couldn't help but laugh.

She could fully imagine that when Mu Qingfeng saw this letter, she would definitely be very annoyed, aggrieved, and unwilling, and even jumped to her feet in anger: "Good twilight!

But Mu Qingfeng ...... I'm going to do it......

He will!

Half an hour ago, she heard Qianyun's words and felt ridiculous, so she unceremoniously asked Qianyun: "Why do you think I will save him, and why do you think I can save him?"

Her words were very cold, and after Qian Wan heard it, her face turned pale and pale, and then she said firmly: "With the little uncle drinking poison for you to enter the Peerless Valley, because you are the owner of the Moon Fan Workshop Duyang." ”

can be praised as "the first knowledge of the rivers and lakes", how can the power of the Moon Fan Fang not spread all over the Central Plains?

Jiang Xiaojun hurriedly led people to the border pass, but in the end, the whip was beyond the reach of the whip, and she only needed an order.

However, what Qianyun didn't know was that the woman in front of her who controlled the lifeblood of many people was a person from Ziwei Palace, and even if Twilight had a heart, this order could never be given.

Putting aside her emotional entanglement with Qianxing, Qianxing risked her life several times, which is also a favor in the final analysis.

Perhaps, it would be good to end with this.

"Since then, I have nothing to do with you. "Twilight replaces wine with tea, and toasts Qianyun with a cup.

Qianwan also raised a glass to drink. After all these years of getting along, she knows that Twilight is not a person who promises easily, so the hope of the little uncle's safe return is a little greater.

It's just that the tea liquid that slid down my throat seemed to be extraordinarily green.

……

Dusk Yang paused for a moment, crumpled the letter with the words "Mu Qingfeng" written on it, re-spread a piece of stationery, and wrote concisely - save a thousand lines.

After reviewing it several times, fold the letter and stuff it into the envelope.

As soon as she stuffed the envelope, she paused again, thought for a moment, and took out the letter again and unfolded it.

Dip some ink and add a new sentence at the end of the letter - the border is restless, and you can return. Twilight.

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What followed was a period of anticipation and anxiety.

Twilight is back in charge of the business, spending her time on her busy routine every day.

"Owner, this is this month's ledger. ”

The porcelain kiln was inspected every half a month as usual, and Duyang took the three account books handed by Ren Ying, and looked at them as he walked. A withered yellow leaf fell from the sky and landed between the books, and she looked up at the branches above her head, only to realize that it was late autumn.

When she looked up, she saw Mu Jiu walking towards her hurriedly, and her calm expression revealed a bit of surprise that could not be hidden.

When he came to her, Fang said: "There is a message from Qiancaotang that Qiangongzi has been successfully rescued half a month ago, and he will be able to arrive in Jindu in three days." ”

"yes, I see. Hearing this, Twilight Sun did not show surprise and continued to do her thing in an orderly manner.

……

Three days later, on this day, the twilight sun was very idle.

She sat under the camphor tree in the courtyard, looking peaceful, with a white peony stamen tea brewed in a purple clay pot in her hand.

The wind blew the leaves overhead, and she sat under the tree, from morning till night, without waiting for a person.

The next day, she still made a pot of tea and waited under the camphor tree.

One more day, it will still be the same.

For three whole days, the flower tea in her hand was cold and cold.

……

"Everyone is back, what about Mu Qingfeng?"

As soon as she entered the Thousand Grass Hall, Twilight asked Qianyun who came to greet her, but she didn't even notice how impatient her look.

Qianyun hesitated: "He...... He didn't make it back. ”

Twilight was puzzled, "What do you mean he didn't come back?" and asked, "What about Qianxing?"

She walked so fast that Qianyun didn't have time to answer her words, and the guards in the courtyard tried to stop Twilight, but she looked at them.

In front of the Still Water Building.

Before Twilight's feet could touch the stone steps, the door slowly opened, and a woman stepped out of it.

The first thing that catches the eye is the slightly swaying moon-white skirt, and the delicate red plum on the skirt. Then there is the face painted with delicate plum makeup, bright eyes and bright teeth, looking forward to brilliance, red lips like flames, lined with moon-white clothes, a heroic beauty.

The beauty walked slowly down the steps and looked at the twilight condescendingly.

Twilight also looked at the beauty in front of her calmly, even indifferently.

It was the first time they had met, but Twilight recognized her at a glance.

"Jiang Xiaoyi. ”

"Master of the Twilight Workshop. ”

Plain and short polite greetings.

Qianyun, who followed the twilight sun, heard the secret competition under this blandness. But she didn't stop and went straight into the still water building, leaving enough space for the two of them.

……

Jiang Xiaoyi walked a few steps on the Jiuqu Bridge, and said a fact on the calm lake under the railing: "Mu Qingfeng is dead." ”

"What did you say?" Twilight almost suspected that she was hallucinating, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Regarding Twilight's reaction, Jiang Xiaoyi hooked his lips and sneered, looked sideways, and repeated again: "He's dead." The corpses were accompanied by 10,000 weapons, and they fell into the Shangyang River one by one, and the bones were gone. ”

Mu Qingfeng is dead?

Twilight didn't believe it. Why did she believe in a woman who was fighting against her? And this woman was still deeply in love with Mu Qingfeng, if Mu Qingfeng died, she would behave so coldly?

Xu guessed what Dui Yang thought, Jiang Xiaoyi turned around, her bright red lips hooked, and she sneered again.

"I'm afraid you don't know that when Mu Qingfeng went to Wanren Mountain Villa to ask for medicine, he promised me three conditions. ”

"One is to become a monk and take refuge in Buddhism. He doesn't want to marry me, so naturally I'll try to stop him from marrying you. ”

"The second is to witness my marriage with another man. But he only has you in his eyes, and he hasn't even entered the threshold of Qiancao Hall!"

"The third thing," a slightly determined look appeared on her face, "I want him to save my husband, Qianxing." ”

But he hesitated, hesitated. Twilight, do you know that he broke the vows for you and returned the customs, and he suffered a hundred and zero white sticks, and he didn't even frown!"

Seeing the stunned look in Twilight's eyes, she laughed proudly: "I told him, your Twilight only has a thousand sons in her heart, if the thousand sons die, will your Twilight still live?"

After hearing this, Twilight Yang calmed down, because she saw tears in Jiang Xiaoyi's eyes: "You are so pitiful. ”

Jiang Xiaoyi smiled, and his expression became cold: "Yes, I am pitiful." What about you, aren't you pitiful?"

"Twilight, I hate you. But whatever you have, I will receive. If I can't destroy it, I'd rather destroy it! If I can't destroy it, even God will help me. Look at Mu Qingfeng, isn't this the end?"

Twilight took a deep breath, ignored her, and left a sentence before turning to leave: "You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death." I'm sure he'll be back. ”