It was early autumn.

Lu Huanchen's salute finally arrived.

Early this morning, Lu Huanchen was taken by the frost moon to the scripture washing pool of Lianyang Palace. Because this area is planted with Yang Refining Grass and Red Lotus all year round, even the water in the pond is red.

This is the final level, if Lu Huanchen can survive an hour in the scripture washing pool when she is fifteen years old, the high priest's prophecy will be shattered.

Coming to the door of the scripture washing pool, Frost Moon reluctantly watched Lu Huanchen walk in alone. It may be a new beginning, or it may never be seen.

Lu Huanchen came to the edge of the pool and reached out to explore the water. Now it's only early autumn, and Lianyang Palace is warm all year round, so it stands to reason that even if it is cold water, it won't be so cold, but the scripture washing pool is different, and the temperature of the pool water in the meantime is close to zero point, so it is more reasonable to say that it is ice water.

Three copper bells rang from outside the scripture washing pool.

Lu Huanchen gritted his teeth, took off his clothes, endured the cold, and stepped into the pool.

The icy pool water was like a sharp sword, piercing her whole body, and several times, Lu Huanchen almost fainted because of the pain.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound of Suo Suo from the alchemy grass by the pool.

Lu Huanchen was soaking in the ice pool, his nerves were highly tense, and when he heard this sound, he immediately opened his eyes and looked at the other side intuitively: "...... Who's where?"

It's a pity that no one answered her.

This scripture washing pool is the treasure of the Demon Sect, and no one is allowed to set foot here except for the previous Refining Yang Palace Palace Masters and Demon Sect Masters.

But the sound just now was by no means her imagination.

The pain around his body became more and more intense, and Lu Huanchen in the pool clenched his fists, enduring the extreme pain.

At this moment, I heard a "poof" sound, and the water in the pool was splashed.

Lu Huanchen looked fixedly, and what fell into the pool was a young man who was not much different from Lu Xibai, but compared to Lu Xibai, his appearance was more feminine, in other words, compared to Lu Xibai's delicateness, this person was more beautiful.

Lu Huanchen was shocked: "Who are you?"

"The water in this pool is so cold. The young man trembled, "Don't be afraid, girl, I'm not a bad person." ”

"I'm not a bad guy" is really the panacea for all bad guys, okay?!

"Why are you here?" Lu Huanchen wanted to show more momentum, but unfortunately her strength had been exhausted in the pain of confrontation, and now she spoke weakly and gently.

The young man climbed onto the shore and took off his wet coat neatly, ignoring that there was a woman on the side: "I'm freezing to death, master......"

Lu Huanchen: "......"

"Girl, you are really Yaxing. The young man shook his clothes and looked at Lu Huanchen with a big grin, "I actually like to take a bath in such cold water." ”

Lu Huanchen was speechless by the thick lines of the person in front of him. After a while, she said coldly, "How did you get in?"

"Don't be so fierce. The young man smiled and shook his hand, looking indifferent, "I don't steal, I just came here by mistake, I'll leave right away, I'll leave right away." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Huanchen sensed that something was wrong.

Can you break into the Demon Sect's hinterland Refining Yang Palace by mistake?

How big of a misunderstanding can it be?

However, Lu Huanchen can't use any strength now, and besides, she has been sick in bed all the year round and has no kung fu to keep up, so she didn't expose the young man's lies, and only hoped that he would leave quickly: "Since that's the case, why don't you leave now?"

The boy dried his coat with internal force and put it back on his body. He smiled and touched his head: "But girl, I see that your lips are frozen purple, are you sure you are okay?"

Lu Huanchen's willpower was gradually disintegrated by the extremely cold ice water, and her back was tightly pressed against the underwater rock wall, without saying a word.

"Girl?" the boy asked again.

And this time, Lu Huanchen couldn't answer him anymore.

The young man gasped, scratched his head and looked at Lu Huanchen, who was half-dead with his eyes closed, and said to himself: "She looks beautiful, but this brain is not good, what kind of cold shower do you have on a cold day." ”

Although he verbally complained about Lu Huanchen, his body still went into the water very honestly, ready to carry Lu Huanchen to the case.

He had just entered the water, and before he had taken a few steps, three copper bells suddenly rang outside. Before the boy could react to what was going on, he heard someone shouting outside, "Miss!"

Miss?

The young man looked at the soft and weak girl in his arms, and quickly skipped the important figures of the Demon Sect in his mind, but the search was invalid.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it for the time being, let's save people first.

The young man swam ashore with Lu Huanchen, who was naked. He thinks he is a righteous gentleman, and he closes his eyes and does not look at the girl's body. Just as he was about to take off his clothes and put them on the girl, two hidden weapons suddenly attacked behind him.

Although he was still holding a person in his arms, the young man's skills were very neat, and he simply dodged away.

"Put her down. Lu Xibai's face no longer had the slightest expression, and it was even colder than the ice pool in front of him.

"I'll give it to you, if you have something to say. The young man knew that he had encountered a strong enemy, and he didn't do anything, so he smiled and played in the round, "I was kind enough to help when I saw her faint, don't bite Lu Dongbin." ”

Lu Xibai had already shown the hidden weapon at hand: "One, two......"

"Stop, stop!" the young man hurriedly stopped, "You figure it out, your little lady is now in my hands, is it really okay for you to call the kidnappers like this?"

Lu Xibai stopped and stared at him coldly.

The young man couldn't stand this sense of oppression, and now he just wanted to get out quickly: "Let's talk about a condition, you give me a quarter of an hour to escape, and I will obediently leave her alone, how about it?"

Lu Xibai did not speak.

"Then it's decided!" the boy did not wait for him to think too much, and hurriedly put down the girl in his arms, and then turned and ran.

Lu Xibai walked forward quickly, took off the coat on his body, carefully wrapped Lu Huanchen, picked her up and hid her in his arms.

He looked down at her with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

"Big brother!" Sanli, who was ranked third in the rank of the dead soldier in Lianyang Palace, saw that no one answered for a long time, so he could only run in to take a look, but he didn't expect to bump into Lu Xibai walking out with his master when he came in.

"A man of seventeen or eighteen years old, eight feet long, in a blue-gray Confucian shirt, with a slight Xiangxi accent. Lu Xibai said coldly, completely different from the gentle and generous elegant young man in the past, "Trespassing on Lianyang Palace." Those who see it, immediately condemn. ”

Sanli was stunned, and then quickly reacted: "Yes." ”

***

When Lu Huanchen woke up, he found that he had returned to the inner room of the main hall of Lianyang Palace.

When she was together, she found that it was very different from before. In the past, because of her illness, she felt heavy and laborious to get up slightly, but now she is light, as if she was reborn.

Living in a materialistic modern society, Lu Huanchen always thought that the high priest was a lie, but he didn't expect that what he said was really true, and after the scripture washing pool, she did gradually get better.

"Miss!" Shuangyue immediately ran to Lu Huanchen's side and grabbed her hand distressedly, "Is your body better?"

"Much better. ”

Frost Moon breathed a sigh of relief.

"What about Lu Xibai?" Lu Huanchen looked around, didn't see the person, and asked with some curiosity.

"Standby. Shuangyue took the clothes that Lu Huanchen was going to wear on the ceremony, and urged her, "Miss, hurry up and make up, otherwise you won't be able to catch up." ”

To be honest, Shuangyue's mood now is definitely more worried than Lu Huanchen himself. This is the first time that her young lady has faced outsiders in fifteen years, can she not be nervous?

called the maid to dress up Lu Huanchen. The fifteen-year-old girl is waiting to be released, although because she is frail and sick all the year round, her complexion is whiter than ordinary people, but she is still very young and energetic when she dresses up a little.

Yixi's caftan is lined with a moon-white skirt, and her long hair is tied up, with a crown of beads, which is very bright and moving.

"The Great Pavilion Lord's vision is good. Shuangyue looked at the dressed Lu Huanchen and couldn't help but praise him.

Lu Huanchen held the hand of the bead crown for a moment, and she raised her eyes to look at Frost Moon: "Pavilion Master?"

In the past five years, in the assessment of the dead soldiers, Lu Xibai has repeatedly taken the lead, and finally became the pavilion master of the Dead Warrior Pavilion, commanding the nine dead soldiers and the guards under the dead soldiers, serving Lu Huanchen. Because of this, Lu Xibai is respected as the "Great Pavilion Master".

"Yes, miss, don't you know?" Frost Moon was a little confused, "This time, the gift of harmony was all planned by the pavilion master, and even your costume and hair bun were finalized by him. ”

Lu Huanchen really didn't know.

When he went out, Lu Xibai really stood outside and waited. He was also stunned when he saw the maid helping the person who came out.

This is the first time Lu Huanchen has dressed up so carefully. In the past, she was mostly sick in bed, and she had never dressed up like this.

"Is it good-looking?" Lu Huanchen was also in a rare good mood, and pulled the hem of his skirt towards Lu Xibai.

Lu Xibai's cheeks were rarely flushed, under Lu Huanchen's intentional cultivation over the years, he hadn't been so shy and cramped for a long time.

“…… Pretty. Lu Xibai only dared to look at the part below Lu Huanchen's neck. The main reason is that Lu Huanchen, who is wearing makeup, is too colorful, and he is afraid that when he looks at her face, he will never be able to take his eyes off it.

Lu Huanchen pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, raised his hand and tapped Lu Xibai with a folding fan, retracted his gaze, and said to the two maids beside him, "Okay, let's go." ”