Yingyue Valley, Yingyue Lake, a breeze blows, blows off the osmanthus pieces, and ripples in circles. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere is a stone pavilion next to Yingyue Lake, and in the center of the stone pavilion there is a stone piano embedded in a stone table.

Gong Changqing gently plucked the strings with his hand, and a crisp note came out of the stone table. He also grew up in a wealthy family, and he has a little rhythm of sound. At this moment, the sun was setting, and he failed to invite the master of Yingyue Valley, and a trace of despair arose from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps, as the old gentleman said, he only has three days to live.

Gong Changqing suddenly smiled and said, "Mo Ye, you go out and tell them not to worry, let them wait outside, and they are not allowed to enter the valley." ”

Mo Ye was also worried that Mu Laosan would suddenly break into the valley, and it might be possible that he would suddenly make a big fuss in Yingyue Valley at that time, so he went out of the valley according to the eldest brother's request and waited.

Gong Changqing sat alone by the stone qin, watching a group of birds soaring freely on the lake, it was so free; Thinking that he was not as good as a few birds, a sadness suddenly rolled out of his heart. He stroked the stone qin, and then sat down on the stone bench. The slender fingers began to pluck the strings, and they came out as they wished, and they were full of sad sounds. He also couldn't play the music of joy, recalling that he had gone all the way, and the fleeting happiness had long been suppressed by ups and downs and helplessness.

Tan Jiaoran of Yingyue Valley suddenly heard someone plucking the stone qin of the stone pavilion, it was a guqin with a purifying soul, and the palace chief qing's body was full of evil true qi, it was impossible for him to play the stone qin. Suddenly, she heard a song with endless mourning, and she could be sure that it had come from Shiqin.

Tan Jiaoran was suddenly disturbed by the sound of the piano, and she fell into a memory, which was what happened in Jinling Tan Mansion a few months ago. Tan Jiaoran and a murderous demon were buried in the library at the same time, and the murderous demon actually saved himself; In the end, she killed that man with her own hands, and she always couldn't let go of that memory. The dagger in her hand was held by her in a delicate scabbard, and from the moment it was loaded, he never pulled it out again. Because every time she wanted to pull it out, she would think of the moment she killed him with her own hands, and his heart would hurt. She listened to the sound of the harp, and wrapped her hand over the handle of the dagger, which he had once held.

This dagger is the personal treasure of Gong Changqing, the dagger is as sharp as clay, and even Gong Changqing's golden silk soft armor can be pierced, and now there is a hole left by a dagger in Gong Changqing's soft armor.

Gong Changqing played for a while, and suddenly felt the true qi in his body fluttering, and the five internal organs began to burn like fire again. His finger suddenly snapped a string, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, splattering the stone qin.

Tan Jiaoran was reminiscing about the beginning, when the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the dagger in her hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Gong Changqing endured the pain and wanted to pick up the strings, but his hands kept trembling, and he fainted on the stone qin in the dark, and all the strings of the stone qin were crushed by him.

"Miss, the masked one fainted on the stone qin and broke Mr.'s stone qin." The shadow slave has been staring at Gong Changqing's every move, she is Tan Jiaoran's personal maid and bodyguard; Tan Jiaoran also regarded her as a sister. Therefore, the shadow slave took care of Tan Jiaoran even more, and now when he saw that Gong Changqing suddenly fainted, he hurriedly ran to Tan Jiaoran's room to report.

"It turns out that he is really playing, how can Shiqin be played by ordinary people, he is full of evil spirits, and it is normal to faint. Go tell their people to carry him away, and tell them that Moon Valley won't heal him. Tan Jiaoran held the dagger tightly and said, but she didn't know that the person who asked her to save her life was the person she was missing.

Gong Changqing was taken out of Yingyue Valley by the wind and lived at the post station at the mouth of the valley. On the second day, Gong Changqing slowly opened his eyes, and he saw that his haggard face was not much worse than himself.

"Gong Lang, you're finally awake." Soaring like the wind, he helped Gong Changqing sit up.

Gong Changqing wiped away the tears on her face and said, "Thank you for your hard work, I see that you have lost a lot of weight in the past few days." ”

"Can the old gentleman of Yingyue Valley really save you?" Soaring like the wind said.

Gong Changqing replied: "I don't know, maybe, if even he can't be cured, I don't think anyone can cure me; But the old gentleman didn't want to treat me. Like the wind, let's go back to the wind village. ”

Soaring Rufeng said a little dryly: "I don't want you to die, we haven't been husband and wife yet, you can't die." ”

Gong Changqing said: "Fool, people will always die, isn't it just sooner or later; It seems that I can't be married to you in this life, but I am lucky to meet you in this life. You must live well, you are so beautiful, only twenty-seven years old, you must be able to find a better man than me. When the time comes, you must tell me, and I will be happy for you. ”

After Gong Changqing finished speaking, he felt a reaction in his body, and his body burned like a raging fire, as if his five internal organs were burned. He struggled incessantly, and his face began to turn very red, and even his eyes were bloodshot. Soaring like the wind, he suddenly felt that Gong Changqing's body was hot, and it was so hot that it was about to burn.

"Like the wind, quick, kill me, I'm so uncomfortable, give me a pain." Gong Changqing kept tearing his clothes, and said to Soaring like the wind in pain.

How could Soaring Wind bear to kill the man she loved, but she didn't know what to do. Mu Laosan on the side hurriedly went up and held down Gong Changqing, because Gong Changqing was constantly hitting everything that could be hit with his head. Mo Ye suddenly became extremely calm at this moment, in fact, he was already scared stupid, he didn't know what to do more than the wind.

Soaring like the wind has already lit Gong Changqing's acupoint, but his internal strength is deep, and at this moment, his true qi is running wildly, and the acupoint has already been moved; She doesn't know the palace chief at all. In the end, I had to find an iron chain to tie up Gong Changqing, so that Gong Changqing could not find death.

Soaring like the wind knew that he couldn't panic at this time, and he had to find a way to do it with his man, otherwise he would really lose it. Now the only way is to go to Yingyue Valley to seek medical treatment again, no matter what the result is, as long as Gong Changqing is dead, she wants the people of Yingyue Valley to bury him. But even if she thought so, she knew that now was not the time to mess around, and she had to try again, maybe the divine doctor of Yingyue Valley would suddenly change his attitude.

In the Reflecting Moon Valley, the palace Changqing was tied up like the wind, guarded by Mu Laosan and Mo Ye in the stone pavilion; But he knelt at the gate of the courtyard and begged the divine doctor to save his life.

"Miss, she's been on her knees for three hours, do you want me to dare them go." Shadow Nu said to Tan Jiaoran.

Tan Jiaoran said: "How can we break the rules set by the master." The woman outside is also very affectionate, but it's a pity that she mistakenly fell in love with a man full of evil spirits, maybe this is fate. Just let her kneel, maybe she will be gone in a while. That man can't live tomorrow at most, so let's fulfill her to be a loving and righteous person. ”

Tan Jiaoran saw that she was an infatuated woman in Soaring Wind, so she asked the shadow slave to send some food and water to drink. But how could she be in the mood to eat, her pale face was like white paper.

"Miss, I see that the woman also seems to have been poisoned, and it seems that the poison has penetrated into the bones." Shadow Slave is back to report.

Tan Jiaoran took out a pill from the treasure chest: "Shadow slave, you give her this to eat first, and then let them go." ”

The shadow slave took Tan Jiaoran's pill, and then ran to Soaring Wind. But Soaring Rufeng didn't take any medicine at all, and she kept shouting: "Please ask the divine doctor to take Gong Lang's life." ”

As if the heavens were deliberately playing tricks on them, it began to rain, and the rain blocked all information inside and outside. Gong Changqing was already quiet at the moment, he looked at the only Mu Laosan and Mo Ye beside him, and hurriedly asked in a weak voice: "Where is the wind, where is the wind?" ”

Mu Laosan said: "The master of the village is still asking for help from the divine doctor in the rain. ”

Gong Changqing said: "It's raining so hard, you call her back quickly, I don't allow her to suffer any more for me, a dying person."

Of course, Mu Laosan was also worried about Soaring Like the Wind, so he hurriedly went to the rain and asked Soaring Like the Wind to come back to avoid the rain. Gong Changqing felt much better at this time, so he asked Mo Ye to let himself go. Mo Ye was still worried that his eldest brother would find a short-term see again, but seeing that he was sober now, he also untied the chain of Gong Changqing.

Gong Changqing saw that Mu Laosan and Biao Rufeng were delayed in returning, so he ignored his weak body and walked over in the rain; Mo Ye wanted to stop him, but he couldn't stop it at all, and he could only accompany Gong Changqing to look for Soaring Rufeng and Mu Laosan in the rain.

The rain seemed to have no meaning to hear, and the sky had begun to slowly darken, and lightning with bursts of thunder made the originally dark and quiet Yingyue Valley suddenly like daylight as if the mountain had collapsed.

Tan Jiaoran in the house, a little uneasy, but she felt that the people outside must be gone, she held the dagger tightly, and recalled the scenes of Jinling Tan Mansion with anxiety, and then slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Tan Jiaoran was woken up by the shadow slave: "Miss, it's not good." ”

Tan Jiaoran said with confused eyes: "It's early in the morning, what's wrong." ”

The shadow slave hurriedly said: "They are still at the gate of the courtyard, it looks like it has rained all night." ”

Tan Jiaoran got up in a little panic and said: "It's still outside, then they ......" Tan Jiaoran wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. She has a good heart, but she respects her master even more, and she can't break the rules set by her master because of her temporary softness. What's more, in her heart, people outside are not good people. But at this moment, she has changed her mind a little, and she can kneel for the person she loves for the night regardless of her body, at least the essence is not bad.

Tan Jiaoran put on makeup neatly, and pretended to be her master again. She looked at herself in the mirror, she didn't know what would happen when she went out later, whether to save it or not, maybe it was really only when she went out that she could decide.

"Miss, are you going out? No, I can't let you venture out if they implicate you because the man died. The shadow slave hurriedly stopped Tan Jiaoran.

"Okay, Shadow Slave, I'll go out and have a look, and I'll come back after a look." Tan Jiaoran suddenly pushed away the shadow slave.

But before she could step out of the door, she saw a man who looked exactly like herself standing in the doorway.

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