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Before I went to open the door, I was somewhat mentally prepared, after all, returning to the palace was a big event for me, and when I left four years ago, many things were not finished, and many things happened in the past four years, I wanted to meet some people, and there must be some people who wanted to see me.

However, when I actually opened the door and saw the tall and thin figure at the door, the young face that showed a bit of demonic spirit against the background of white hair, and the eyes that were so dark that I could barely see the low, the whole person still shuddered.

Nothing to say?

Just when I looked at him with wide eyes and amazement, the old Taoist priest had already shaken the dust in his hand and saluted me: "Buddha Amitayus." ”

"Dao Chief, is that you?"

"Miss Yan, you're poor. ”

“……”

I couldn't come back to my senses for a moment, watching his snow-white hair fluttering in the wind, almost blending in with the surrounding snow, and his pale face was more like a snow-white illusion, making it impossible to tell whether he was a human or a demon.

After being silent for a while, I still smiled and nodded: "Dao Chief, don't come to harm." ”

"It's fine. ”

As he spoke, I took a step back and let him into the room.

Yan Wuxian walked into the room with a cold air, and when he walked in front of me, I even felt a cool breeze blowing in front of me, and when I reached out and closed the door, and when I turned back, I saw him standing in the middle of the room, looking at me with a smile, and that smile seemed to have a deep meaning.

I immediately came back to my senses, four years ago, on this day, I was defeated by Nangong Lizhu at the New Year's banquet and thrown into prison, and he and Qinghan braved the wind and snow to rescue me.

In a blink of an eye, every qiē has become a dusty memory in the years.

Qinghan has forgotten everything, and the people who know about that period of the past are also silent, as if it never happened, but only he, who is really standing in front of me, as if he has come out of the ashes of time, and told me that qiē is actually true.

I settled down and walked over slowly: "Although it has been so long, I still want to thank the Taoist chief for saving my life back then." ”

With that, I threw him to the ground.

He was not polite, so he bowed to me like this, and then said with a smile: "Miss Yan's worship, I'm afraid that the cultivation of the poor path for many years will come to an end." ”

"Why did the Taoist say that? ”

"Blessings. ”

I saw him talking, the corners of his eyes were crooked, but the glint in his eyes didn't seem to be joking and laughing, and he was a little stunned for a while, but the next moment, he changed the topic by himself, turned his head to look at the wonderful words that were sitting quietly on the side, holding the stove in a daze, and said softly: "Little princess." ”

Before I could answer, he had already walked over slowly.

Although he was very thin, he was very tall, and when he walked to Miao Yan's side, there was an indescribable light in his eyes, and he looked at the child quietly for a long time, and a smile appeared on his face.

Then, slowly, he raised his hand.

He first clenched his fists, as if to cover his palms and fingers with heat, when he unfolded his palms, I watched his fingertips reddened slightly, and then gently rubbed the top of Miaoyan's head, and whispered: "Infinite light, immeasurable longevity, immeasurable blessings." ”

I stood aside, waited for him to finish, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

He just smiled at me.

Then, he looked around at my room, which is not gorgeous, but it is not poor, but it is a comfortable place to live, and he can't see any clues, after he saw it, he looked at me with a smile: "Tonight, the hall is singing and dancing, why does Miss Yan live here alone with the little princess?"

I just said lightly: "It's quiet here." ”

"Is it for the little princess's illness?"

"It's also for myself. ”

Speaking of which, I don't want to see whose eyebrows are high and eyes are low, besides, I haven't forgotten that I left the palace as a "fugitive" four years ago, Pei Yuanhao didn't let me enter the palace publicly this time, but also because this matter is difficult to show the world, if it is really caused by the concubines and civil and military ministers of the harem, it is another indescribable public case, and I don't bother to bother with that trouble.

Yan Wuxian smiled and nodded: "That's right, this snowy and cold night, Poor Dao can just come and ask for a cup of hot tea." ”

I raised my hand: "I can't ask for it." You may be seated. ”

With a wave of the whisk in his hand, he sat down on the table across from me, and I poured him a cup of hot tea, gently placed it in front of him, and watched him take a sip.

The room was very quiet.

I don't think he really came to ask for a cup of hot tea on a snowy and cold night, this person's appearance is never untargeted, since he took the initiative to knock on my door this time, there must be something to tell me, and just so right, I also have a lot of questions to ask him.

After taking a sip of tea, he said with a smile: "I heard that in the years since Miss Yan left, she has traveled to many places and seen many people. ”

"It's fine. ”

"I heard that you went back to Xichuan?"

"The tired bird returns to the forest at dusk. ”

"What did you do back to Nishikawa?"

"Peace and war, old people will die," I said, looking at him, and continued, "and some old things have been recovered. ”

"Oh, what old things?"

"Speaking of which, it's probably something that the Taoist has been asking about before. ”

His face was slightly stunned.

Although it was only a fleeting moment of apprehension, and the next moment he had regained his composure, I could still see from his flickering gaze that this moment he was not necessarily as calm as the expression on his face appeared, and I had already smiled and took out a piece of silk wrapped in a silk handkerchief from my bosom and gently placed it on the table.

Yan Wuxi's eyes immediately stared at the thing, and although the hand holding the dust did not move, the sliding marks of the bone joints could be seen on the back of the hand.

I said, "But before I open it, I want to ask one more thing." ”

"Excuse me. ”

"The Taoist chief once asked Qing Han, have you ever seen a jade plaque on my body, and how does the Taoist know about the existence of that jade plaque?

Yan Wuxian looked at me, and after a while, he said with a smile: "Poor Dao thinks that Miss Yan seems to know the answer. ”

"Speculation always needs a confirmation. ”

“……”

He smiled faintly, and when he looked at the thing on the table again, his smile seemed to be half taken away by something, and he slowly gathered up, and after being silent for a long time, he said slowly: "If I am poor, such a thing is originally me, and we propose to cast it, does Miss Yan believe it?"

My heart skipped a beat.

He proposed to cast this exonerated jade plaque?