Sun Yanxi's "flame" chased the "breeze" around the streets and alleys of Qinhuai for a long time before arriving at the backyard of the Fusheng Pavilion.

"General Sun, the little one has been waiting here for a long time!"

Before the words fell, a red tassel spear instantly hit his throat!

"The general is angry!"

Ah Li hurriedly begged for mercy, "It was Murong Gongzi who ordered me to wait here!" ”

"Mu, Murong Gongzi?"

Sun Yanxi fell off the horse in a panic, grabbed Ah Li's shirt with trembling hands, and was a little incoherent with excitement, "He, he, he's not dead?" Not dead? ”

Ah Li looked at Sun Yanxi, who was a little crazy, suspiciously, and was very puzzled: "Murong Gongzi is a good man, so he is naturally safe and sound. ”

"Just be safe! Just be in peace! ”

Sun Yanxi's blood-dripping Danfeng eyes shook with a soft light, and a rare smile finally bloomed on his gray face.

The dead heart seemed to be beating again.

After Ah Li waited for Sun Yan Xiqing to stabilize a little, he put a "maple leaf floating"

It was handed to her: "This is what Murong Gongzi entrusted me to give you!" ”

Maple leaf?

Maple leaves give confidants, delicate flowers with beautiful women.

Sun Yanxi will "Maple Leaf Floating"

Put it in his hand and look at it carefully, looking at the leaf of blood red and smiling slightly, Murong Qian, really regarded her as a confidant.

"Where's Childe?"

Sun Yanxi asked Ah Li softly.

Ah Li shook his head and said sincerely to Sun Yanxi: "Everything that Gongzi wants to explain is in this 'Maple Leaf Float'. ”

"In this?"

Sun Yanxi's fingertips lightly touched the cold metal texture, and he seemed to love it to the extreme, floating along the "maple leaf"

The outline is sketched a little bit, a little bit drawn.

Suddenly, a flame rose in Sun Yanxi's palm, "Maple Leaf Floating"

Gradually melted, a bloody light was reflected in the air, and the faint blood word slowly shook in front of him.

"General Sun, for the sake of the people of the Southern Tang Dynasty, become King Yan's henchman!"

Sun Yanxi looked at it word by word, and engraved all the words into his heart, and after a long time, he collected the flames, and stared thoughtfully at the remnants of a burned out maple leaf in his palm.

"That's all?"

"What?"

Sun Yanxi realized that Ah Li couldn't see the blood light, and after being silent for a while, he said lightly: "Back to Murong Gongzi, just say it, let him rest assured!" ”

As he spoke, he took off the red silk on his head, wrapped the residual leaves in his hand, put it into his underwear, and walked to the "breeze"

Beside him, he stretched out his blood-stained nails and touched his horsehair lovingly.

Then, he turned around and rode on the "Blaze" next to him

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Ah Li called Sun Yanxi: "General Sun, Murong Gongzi said that you have been running around for days, you can rest in the Fusheng Pavilion for a day before setting off!" Today is ...... after all."

"No need! I am still needed on the battlefield of the Southern Han Dynasty! ”

Sun Yanxi walked a few steps, remembered something important, tightened the reins again, turned the horse's head back, took out a medicine bottle from his arms and threw it to Ah Li, "Give this to Murong Gongzi and tell him to take care of himself!" ”

After finishing speaking, the gentleness in his eyes suddenly turned to perseverance, and the whip was raised, throwing off a long and lonely arc.

The time has come, firecrackers are ringing in unison, Sun Yanxi's "flame"

Stepping on this sound of firecrackers, I ran away from Jinling in the New Year's Festival.

One mountain, two mountains.

The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke and water are cold, and the acacia maple leaf is dan.

Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain.

The goose flew high and the people did not return, and the curtain was idle.