The carriage entered the palace city, went straight into the palace road, and stopped in front of the cloud house. Qiyun got out of the carriage, lifted her skirt, and went straight into the cloud house.

Under the blurred light, Tuoba Tao lay quietly on the couch, his black hair scattered on the pillow, like brocade, his eyebrows were like a sword, his nose was straight, and his narrow eyes were closed.

Qiyun approached him carefully, he was not angry, he didn't seem to be able to hear his breathing, and her heart jumped suddenly. She leaned down, beside his pillow, and called softly: "Buddha, Yun'er is here, I have come to see you, I am late." Buddha, you have suffered. ”

From the day she met him, Qiyun felt that he was like a beautiful wolf with snow-white fur, full of vitality at all times, ready to go for the goal. The first time I saw him like this, his thin lips, sword eyebrows, and the bridge of his nose were as beautiful as a knife carving, quiet, helpless and mysterious.

Qiyun rubbed his eyebrows lightly with his fingers, his nose was sour, and his face was full of tears unconsciously.

Hearing her voice, Tuobatao's eyes opened a slit, his head turned slightly, and his body stiffened and motionless. Qiyun hurriedly wiped the tears on his face, took his hand, and cried: "Buddha, it's me, I'm Yun'er." You will definitely get better, and we will go to the grassland together to watch the sun and the moon rise, and watch the meteor shower. ”

Tuoba Tao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of joy and expectation, but he couldn't speak. Qiyun tears fell like rain, she looked around, Yunlu was made of bamboo, and the cold wind penetrated through the cracks, soaking into the muscles and bones.

"Buddha, your body needs to recuperate. This cloud house is good, but it is too cold. Let's move to the Tai Chi Palace, okay? Buddha, please. Qiyun held his hand tightly.

He nodded slightly, trying to squeeze out a nonchalant smile. Princess Shiping on the side saw it and hurriedly instructed the palace people to move Tuoba Tao and all the utensils into the Taiji Palace.

Qiyun saw Mo Chuan, who was a little tired, and there were still Empress Dowager Dou and Dou Daitian standing beside him. It turned out that Mo Chuan learned that the emergency was Tuoba Tao's poisoning, but he kept it from her.

Tuoba Tao is benevolent and filial, and has named Dou Ru's mother as the queen mother, sitting in the palace.

Qiyun didn't have time to ask Mo Chuan why he didn't tell her about Tuoba Tao's poisoning, but just asked him if there was a way for the Jishi Hall of the Chaoying Palace to be able to expel poison for Tuoba Tao.

Mo Chuan shook his head and said, "The emperor, like your mother, has been poisoned by the Langhua. This poison comes from the royal family of Xia Kingdom, and it seems that Langming Valley of Xia Kingdom is making frequent moves, which makes us unable to guard against it. We have been exploring the Shadow Palace for many years, but we have no way to understand the prescription of the antidote. However, the people in the Jishi Hall seem to be a little eyebrow-raising day and night, but I am worried that it will delay the emperor's detoxification. ”

Mo Chuan's words made Qiyun's heart sink to the bottom, and she walked out of the door blankly, looking at the vast white snow of the sky and the earth, and her heart had nowhere to rely on.

"Lord Zhuohua." Douyoda took her fox fur and shouted behind her. Qiyun forgot even the coldness between her grief, she took the fox fur, put it on casually, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, and said in a choked voice: "You already know my identity?" Thank you to the bean guards for your careful care. ”

Dou Daitian nodded and said: "These are all matters within the subordinates, there is one thing, the emperor has always forbidden his subordinates to talk too much." However, when the subordinates saw the county lord, they still wanted to say a few more words. ”

"What?"

"The emperor is a rare wise and wise lord in the world, and it is a blessing for his subordinates to serve by the emperor's side. The world only saw the emperor ascending the throne as a young man, governing martial arts, and killing decisively, but they didn't know that the emperor still had a tender side. County Lord, do you remember when you were in Jiankang in the Song Kingdom, and you were in danger of being poisoned? ”

"Remember, it was the Lord of the Mo Palace who gave away the informant power of the Chaoying Palace in the Song Kingdom, and exchanged it for my antidote from the Emperor of the Song Kingdom."

Dou Daitian shook his head, "It's good that the Mo Palace Lord came forward to deal with this matter, but the Mo Palace Master is acting according to the emperor's will." Chaoying Palace is the number one gang in the rivers and lakes, but in fact, the emperor supports them behind the scenes, and the emperor gives Chaoying Palace a large amount of supplies every year. At that time, after the emperor got the news of the county lord, he sent General Long Xiang Budui to reconcile with the Song State on the one hand, and to visit the county lord in Jiankang on the other hand, and negotiate with Liu Yilong for details. Liu Yilong took the county lord as a chess piece in his hand, and after the emperor learned about it, he was reluctant to give up the county lord, and the flying pigeon passed a letter to order the lord of the Mo Palace to sell his business power in the Song Kingdom in exchange for an antidote. As a result, Liu Yilong's strength was bigger, and it was more than enough to deal with the ministers. In this way, the emperor also gave up his plot against the Song State and gave up half of the country. ”

"I see......" Qiyun said in a daze. She knew Lu Dao Tuobatao's affection for herself, but she didn't expect that he could give up half of the country for himself. Jiangshan and beauty, he actually chose it this way.

From top to bottom, there are 999 steps in Zhuyuan Temple. The sound of the bell on the mountain is faint, peaceful and quiet.

According to legend, as long as you believe in the sincerity of men and women, you can achieve your wish by knocking to the top of the mountain one step at a time.

Qiyun stood at the foot of the steps, looking up at the secluded temple tower on the high place.

She doesn't believe in ghosts and gods from the bottom of her heart, at this moment she hopes that there are gods and Buddhas, she can see her piety, and she is willing to grow up for him step by step......

Qiyun walked down the mountain with soft steps, and in her ears echoed what Mrs. Hui'an said to her in Zhuyuan Temple: The Buddha never believed in Buddhism, and the only time he came to me to make a wish, he said to the Buddha that in his world, there was only Feng Qiyun. Lord Zhuohua, do you know the Dao? The word "world of the world" comes from the Buddhist scriptures, the world is the migration, and the world is the direction. The past, the future, and the present are the world, and the southeast, northwest, and northwest are boundaries. In other words, he promised you three lives and three lives, heaven and earth......

"Three lives and three lives, in heaven and on earth, there is only Feng Qiyun." He was so fond of himself. He is now highly poisonous, in heaven and earth, I will go wherever he is. However, what about his unfinished hegemony and the great cause of unifying the world? If you haven't avenged your mother, can you stop there?

The cold wind blew the snow foam on the branches, Qiyun's hazy tears became more blurred, and his feet were soft, and he rolled down a dozen steep steps. She lay down in the snow, easily holding up half of her body, and a pair of soap boots appeared in front of her. She slowly looked up and saw Mo Chuan holding an umbrella in his hand, looking at her with a blank face.

He slowly crouched down, his slender fingers wiping the sludge from her face little by little. His eyes were sharp, and he seemed to know everything, and asked coldly, "Are you really for him, can you even care about your life?" Promise me one thing, and I'll take you to find an antidote......"

Qiyun didn't wait for him to finish, and responded: "A word is a certainty." Whatever the palace wants me to do, I promise. Is there anything you can do to save the Buddha? Zhuohua is willing to exchange his net worth and life for it. ”

"You don't regret it?"

"Never go back!"

Her body was limp, but her gaze was clear and determined. Watching her mother's life pass away, her mother's death made her deeply saddened. Now that the life of a loved one is about to be taken from her, the same thing is about to happen, and she will not allow it.

Qiyun held an umbrella and lay on Mo Chuan's back, wearing his dry and warm fox fur. Her head rested on Mo Chuan's shoulder, and the quiet chrysanthemum fragrance lingered in her nose, which was the chrysanthemum fragrance of the perennial Chaoying Palace, as if Mo Chuan was born with it. He is as proud as an autumn chrysanthemum and as proud as a white phoenix. Now for her, she can do a lot of things that she couldn't think of in the past.