Chapter 563: Five Steps to Poetry
Through the window lattice of rotten wood, she stared intently at the wind and the moon, and most of the bright moon hanging on the treetops was nineteen years old today, no wonder the moon had become imperfect. The moon is cloudy and sunny, people have joys and sorrows, and people have joys and sorrows...... She muttered to herself.
He opened the moist emanation, and a pair of handsome eyes shimmered like stars of wisdom, and he pushed open the heavy cell door and stepped into the cell with ease.
"Young master, don't you feel that you owe an explanation?" She didn't have to look back to know who was behind her.
After all, how many people can come and go freely in the prison of the Zhaoguo Criminal Department?
"Everything in the world has its own certainty. I want to go against the sky, what can I do with this day? The voice behind her was deep and mellow, and she must have been attracted to it in the old days.
"What is the pity in the young master's heart?" She asked worriedly.
In the moment before she fell into a coma, how much she didn't want to guess the result, but that kind of flower - Purple Bird Kaiping - is only found in the Elegiac Forest of the Liuqing Palace, and it is the prince's favorite purple - this mysterious purple can be very confusing, and the Liuqing prince formulated it into the most powerful incense powder drug, which is specially used to deal with the martial arts master with super concentration, before, she had used it on Brother Mu to send letters on his behalf. Today, it is used by the prince to deal with himself, how can he not teach people to be cold.
"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. Ryuqing pinched her pink chin and forced her to lift her eyes, which were still hazy with mist.
"If all the young master cares about is this pair of skins of the young master, the young master would rather destroy it in exchange for the young master's naked heart-" The young master suddenly turned around and pulled out the purple jade hairpin on the green silk ribbon, aiming at the delicate face that could be broken by blowing. "Why bother with the young master to set up this bureau to frame me and Brother Mu, and kill an infatuated lover!"
Ryuqing sighed softly and stroked her raised white arm. "Li'er, you're emotional."
Yes, she was emotional, and she was also emotionally attached to Long Chang!
She never cared if she was being swung as a pawn or moved from one board to another, but this time, she couldn't tolerate it, and let the man she cared for to see her so unbearable, how could she be embarrassed?
Facing those transparent black eyes, the words came to her mouth, and she always swallowed them hard, telling her how to say it, telling Long Changyi - everything was planned by her most respected Ning Wang Liuqing prince, and she was also a shining clan? The Liuqing Mansion has a nurturing grace for their sisters, and she shouldn't do it because of reason, so she chooses to be silent, how much she hopes that Long Changyi will be on her side at this time, but he avoids her inquiring eyes, her heart is like glass, and it will shatter when she touches it.
"My poor child is as beautiful as a fairy, pure and unstained with dust, Long Changyi - he is not worthy of you!"
- Is he looking for an excuse for his filthy deeds?
"Does it still hurt?" His long fingers brushed her cheeks like a spring breeze, resting on the slightly bulging mass of redness. "There are people who can be cruel enough to affect this touching face......" When she said this, there was a hint of ferocity in her words.
"It doesn't hurt." She endured.
His hand pressed a little hard against the wound.
"Huh-" She gasped in pain.
"It's a woman, after all—" He cupped his sword eyebrows and muttered, "Life is a lover, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon." ”
"Xi'er, do you also think that Ye is a person with little affection?" The night was particularly gloomy.
Looking at it, it was the clever little girl Xi'er who followed before and after the snow, if it wasn't for her leadership that day, how could the Praetorian Guards easily find the men and women in the Jixiang Restaurant.
At this moment, she put away her simple and innocent expression in the past, and turned to a deep and unpredictable expression, she slowly walked to him, "Sister Li'er will finally understand the young master's painstaking efforts. The young master took advantage of my sister's kindness and arranged for me to meet my sister, and when I learned that my sister went to the battlefield alone, and sent Jing Feng to the border pass, wasn't it all to protect my sister's safety? ”
It doesn't take too much energy to talk to smart people, don't look at Xi'er's young age, she can deceive everyone's ears and eyes, this can not but be said to be Liuqing's clever training, the world is very curious about the "Ya" character of Liuqing Mansion, and wants to find out, and every time you fail, you guess that the word "Ya" must be related to "Cai", so you are shallow and self-righteous - set the world's rare four talents in the "Ya" word generation.
But the real "Ya" word is not "talent", but "plan" - thousands of strategies, interlocking, reasonable, and exhaustive. And she is one of the shining spirits of the "Ya" character that he cultivated after leaving the Liuqing Mansion, one - a thousand-needle embroidery girl - Yao Xi'er!
"But, who can understand Xi'er's hard work?" Yao Xi'er deliberately lowered her head and sighed, and her two slender fingers wrapped around the ribbon around her waist to play obscenely.
"Haha...... The daughter to be married, okay, when everything is settled, I will be the master for the two of you, rest assured! Even if he's as cold as ice, I can set him on fire! Ryuki laughed.
Xi'er is also relieved, it is rare to see the young master smile so happily, above the court, I am deceitful, although the young master is exhausted, but who knows the joys, sorrows and sorrows in his heart, since the moment he took her in five years ago, she regarded him as the only relative - when he killed someone, she helped him wipe off the blood stains; He frowned, and she would prick the fellow who made him frown into a sewing kit and send it to him as a gift; He has no martial arts, she is his sword, his sword.
And he is the same, but his love is buried deeper. Others only know that they are a chess piece in the hands of Ning Wang Liuqing, but why did no one think about why so many people would willingly let a person who had no martial arts become a chess player?
Every Shining Spirit in the Mansion has the same amazing martial arts and skills, but each of them has its own tragic experience.
As Xi'er knows, Jing Feng, the master of the wind word - was originally the son of the patriarch of a minority Turksha clan in the territory of Yin, because the Turkic tribe has a divine object - the wind brake sword (mentioned earlier: one of the four great divine weapons), coveted by the power of the Yin country, and was wiped out overnight, if it was not for the young master to arrive in time, I am afraid that Jing Feng would not survive, the young master let people teach him martial arts, ten years of sharpening a sword, a skill to make the wind brake sword handy, only to have the capital of the first enemy.
Xingying Xingrui is even more pitiful, he was abandoned on the street by his ruthless stepmother as a child, living a life of grabbing food with beggars, without the young master, there would be no star shadow today.
As for the stupid guy who chased the wind, he was stupid to the extreme, a person in his twenties, his head was no different from an animal, and he really didn't know where he would get mixed up without the young master, with his brute strength alone.
For them, the young master is their true relative!
Sister Li'er, have you forgotten the words of the young master? - Heaven has given the world eyes to see others. Can't you see through the young master's mind? ”
Even if he smiled, Liuqing's eyebrows still carried a faint sorrow, looking up to the sky to feel the sky and the earth, he was so small, was he really wrong, he was wrong in self-righteousness. Yan'er-Li'er-what should he do? The deep voice the day before yesterday made him ponder again - which is more important than them in this world?
Tonight is another sleepless night, Long Chang also sat on the high hall with the lamp in his hand, and his name was reviewing the chapters, and the content of it was probably only known to him - the scenes of the day appeared in front of her, her stubborn personality, her eyes that did not admit defeat, was she waiting for his answer? The resoluteness in her eyes can only be understood by him: as long as he nods, even if she dies, she will not hesitate, this is her love!
"Your Majesty, it's late at night, it's time to rest." Xiao Qinzi couldn't stand the emperor's master staying up all night for the past few days, but the emperor was desperately reviewing the recitals like no one, or summoning important ministers of the court to discuss state affairs, and he didn't see him listless, but he was full of energy.
"How many days is it?" Long Changyi's gaze was firmly on the piece on the side.
"Long live the Enlightenment, it's the third watch." Xiao Qinzi replied cautiously.
"Oh, go to sleep."
"Hey-okay, the slave will arrange for the little master of Yuqin to prepare, listen to Mama, this little master of Yuqin is very charming, and that figure can be called a **Ah ......"
"What do you think?" Long Chang also glanced at Xiao Qinzi with a stunned expression, stretched out his hand and knocked on his head, "It's to tell you to go to sleep!" ”
"But long live the ...... The servants are going to serve the Lord here. ”
"Are you here to talk to me about the snow? I still have to review the recital, so you can go down and rest first. Long Chang also laughed.
"Hooray—"
"Little Qinzi, do you want to disobey the holy decree?!" Long Chang also pretended to glare.
"The slave doesn't dare, so the slave goes to sleep, and sleeps until dawn, and sleeps in the dark......" he hurried out of the hall with a trembling mutter.
Long Chang also shook his head slightly-only in this way can this sparrow shut up, he has been following him for so many years, and he has not understood the emperor's heart.
Long Chang also sighed: "Li'er, can you understand my heart? I'm also helpless, sooner or later, I'll give you justice!
The boudoir is dusty, the birds cry by themselves, and the people in the corridor go to the moss and green;
Where are the people of Qiushui, with bright eyes and bright teeth, no one regrets it;
It's hard to imagine the day of the appointment, just wait for the lovesickness to keep watch;
If it weren't for the soldiers' lives, why would they dance swords here?
The poor beauty embraced the king, and mistakenly paid for her sincerity;
Before entering the waiting door, he was trapped in the ghost gate;
taste the cruel destruction of flowers, hate to kill in an embarrassing place;
The hero is helpless and amorous, and he is angry at the crown.
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Zuo Attack looked worriedly at the sword-wielding Childe, who was dancing wildly, and listened to the poem that was born from the heart—Childe's concentration was almost worn out.
Sure enough, the dragon sword roared and flew out, like a long dragon, coming quickly and deeply, deep into the rockery on the side.
Xuanyuan Xuanyu exerted his strength vigorously, the dragon chant crossed the rockery, and flew straight to his knife's edge, he held it tightly, the wind blew the corners of his clothes, his face turned grim, as if he had decided something, and turned to the left.
With a sound of "boom-", the rockery behind him suddenly collapsed, stirring up countless dust and smoke.
"Childe - be careful!" After following him for so many years, once the violent anger in Childe's body is generated, he will inevitably vent his anger, probably Childe has long expected the changes in his body, and privately summoned him to him at midnight yesterday, patted him on the shoulder, as if there is a lot of gravity, and sent him to escort the envoys of the Kingdom of Ji tomorrow, especially the Lord of Chihiro County back to China safely, no matter what happens, don't go back to Zhaoguo, yesterday he has said goodbye to Long Changyi.
"If I can get out of Zhao smoothly, I will definitely meet with you in ten days. Come on! ”
"Childe, the left attack and the right guard are waiting for you to come back!" After the left attack was finished, he turned around and strode out of the Drifting Snow Pavilion - Childe, you must come back!
Xuanyuan Xuanyu raised his sword horizontally, his hand brushed the dragon yin sword with his gaze, and suddenly, his index finger slid lightly over the sword blade, "snort-" The shocking red was miraculously sucked by the dragon yin, and the original rust-like color was immediately replaced by the shiny sword body. It turns out that this dragon chant is known as the "head of the four gods", which is particularly bloodthirsty and full of madness, and is the sword of an overlord.
Knowing that there is fraud, but he goes to Tiger Mountain, Xuanyuan Xuanyu - why are you suffering?
"Why is your violentness coming so quickly today? Long Yin, you can't bear to drift snow, right? "Xuanyuan Xuanyu is a martial idiot, but also a sword idiot, in his eyes, Long Yin is a sword weapon, but also a friend! The swordsman - the sword is like life, the strong fight, just look at the sword, as soon as the sword body comes out, you will know the details.
The dragon sword seemed to be responding to his self-talk, and an aura of light surrounded him.
"Okay, let's go and rescue Piaoxue and the hostess back to the country." Since sending out Chihiro and the others yesterday, Xuanyuan Xuanyu has no worries, he pinned Long Yin to his waist, turned around and walked into the shadows.
A black shadow flashed like a ghost, and before the guards could react, they went to see Hades.
She didn't hear his voice until she took a few steps, and she didn't need to look at his face under the black cloth, there was such a peerless martial art in this world, I am afraid that he was the only one.
"Click—" The chains of the cell door were cut off one by one.
She sat peacefully in the corner of her cell, neither noisy nor noisy.
"Go, follow me." He strode in, reached out and grabbed her arm, Xuanyuan Xuanyu's heart trembled, her slenderness made people feel distressed—she was thin again.
"I'm not leaving." Her voice was soft, but firm.
"So, what are you waiting for? Wait for Long Chang to miss the old love, will you let you out? ”
Her head hung down lonely, yes, she was still waiting for him.
"He can't save you at all now, Zhan Baizhi has summoned several Zhaoguo veterans to kneel under the Nanwu Gate together, begging for your death, even if he Long Chang has the heart to favor you, he can't do anything, he is also anxious now, he can't save you, do you know?"
"It turns out that he didn't abandon me......" For some reason, she was a little relieved to hear that Long Chang was also exhausted for her.
"He can't get your innocence yet! Did you hear that? Xuanyuan Xuanyu shook her shoulders resentfully, waking her up, and the hatred for Long Changyi in her heart increased.
"You believe I'm innocent?" Pity looked at him with stunned eyes.
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