The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and there was a great deal of relief to fill the amount that had been in arrears for so long. (The best experience of reading the novel is in the ice and snow world, like a free fairy in the snow. After playing around for a while, the ancient painting fan begged for mercy from the fluttering dance who was still crushing her with a hundred times more energy, and said, "Good sister! Spare me! Later, I will have to serve the emperor in the morning! You can't make any more trouble! ”

Piao Wu glanced at the little woman who was already out of breath and pitiful, let go of her, clapped her hands and glanced at the arrogant and said, "For the sake of you being the birthday star, I will let you go for the time being." ”

The ancient painting fan folds his hands and recites Amitabha Buddha in his mouth!

Piao Wu chuckled, nodded her forehead, and said angrily: "Virtue! Hurry up, you're not in a hurry again! ”

"Sister Fluttering is the best! I've got to go! The ancient painting fan patted the snow on his body, smiled lightly and walked out of the Heart Pavilion.

"Oh, look at the snow stains on your clothes! Hurry back to the house and change into a new one," fluttering shouted as he grabbed the hem of his clothes behind the fan of the ancient painting.

"It's all your fault!" The ancient painting fan glanced at the fluttering dance, and stepped forward to scratch her itchy flesh.

"Okay you! I kindly remind you that you will take revenge for your kindness! Look at me and teach you a good lesson! Piao Wu chuckled and grabbed the ancient painting fan.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm going to change my clothes!" The ancient painting dodged the body of the fan, ran into the house with a smile, squeezed his eyes at the chasing fluttering dance, and closed the door.

Piao Wu looked at the confined door, stomped her foot, smashed the snow on the snow, and left with a smile.

Inside the Pure Heart Palace.

A group of palace maids and eunuchs stood respectfully with their heads bowed, holding all kinds of toiletries in their hands. Li Xiuwen on the side picked up the dragon robe prepared by Liufu and walked to Emperor Chunyuan, who was standing in front of the bed.

The ancient painting fan stretched out his hand to take it, and put it on for Emperor Chunyuan one by one. The golden dragon jade belt around the waist is tight and fits the waist, and the tassel hangs down to the legs, which is extremely elegant. Originally, there was a dragon pattern jade pendant hanging here, but it was handed over to the Sixth Highness a few days ago.

Stretched out his hand to take the luxurious crown that symbolized the dignity of the Ninety-Five, and tied and crowned the hair of Emperor Chunyuan. Emperor Chunyuan's hair color is very good, but it can't withstand the erosion of the years, and it has become whiter in the past two years.

Although Emperor Chunyuan is over half a hundred years old, the natural noble temperament that belongs to the superior is still incomparable, as majestic and calm as in the past.

After putting it on, the ancient painting fan respectfully retreated, picked up the toiletries on the side, and Emperor Chunyuan used them one by one, so he took off his clothes and strode out of the hall.

"Your Majesty!"

Li Xiuwen followed closely, and a shout resounded through the Qingxin Palace. A line of ceremonies followed in a majestic manner.

Walking out of the dormitory, the ancient painting fan quietly looked at the figure of Emperor Chunyuan striding away with his hands in his hands, and sighed with emotion.

Turning his head to look at the sky at the four corners, this is the royal palace, which is the king of this country.

What about her? Who is she?

……

Kiyosenji Temple.

Heavy snowfall. The high mountain top is only to see the white vast between the heaven and the earth, the snowflakes are falling from the sky one after another, the surrounding is like pulling up a white tent, everything in the world has become covered in silver, hanging with snowflake petals full of branches, like glass crystal clear.

The solemn temple is also dressed in snow-white silver, connecting with the entire mountain stream and the entire sky.

On the back mountain, a smoky blue figure sits alone on a high branch, holding a jade flute in his hand and playing an unknown tune. It becomes a clear picture in this snow-white scene.

Melodious tunes float in the empty valley, and the crystal clear snowflakes seem to understand, dancing, spinning, flying, jumping in the cold air...

The man's clear and handsome face looked particularly lonely in the cold air, and his cyan robe flew in the wind, revealing the purse as white as snow around his waist.

The bone-knotted plain hand lightly twisted the jade flute, and it was endlessly depressed.

Suddenly, a laughing laugh echoed in the distant woods, and in the blink of an eye, an old man in plain robes flew down to the adjacent branches.

Looking at the face of the old god in the presence, and the clear gaze of Qiqiē, who is it not Master Yiyun?

"I said it's only empty! It's just that you took a small part of your snow lotus to treat a little girl, and you didn't say a word to the old man! I'm so angry! How long has it been, you've been bored like a gourd all day long! Master Yiyun looked at the man in Tsing Yi who was sitting alone on an empty branch not far away, and shouted.

Dressed in green clothes, the elegance is infinite, and the man is Gu Weikong.

"Weikong is not worried about this matter, the master is too worried." Gu Weikong put down the jade flute, still looking at the void, and said lightly.

Master Yiyun saw that his expression was faint, and he also knew that he was not for this. He had always been quiet and silent. He said this just to find a way to explain him. Is it easy for him!

"Then why haven't you seen anyone these days? That little black of yours has frozen the disciples of the Sky Stopping Master a lot in the past few days. Now every little monk dares to go to your courtyard. Master Yiyun muttered.

Xiao Hei is Liuyu, because he is always dressed in black, so Master Yiyun gave him the nickname Xiao Hei.

Liuyu, who was hidden in the dark, suddenly heard this, and stumbled under her feet and almost slipped off the branches, and the cold air around her body was deeper.

Gu Weikong still looked at the unknown distance with a faint expression. He said lightly: "Weikong came here this time to visit the two masters, and he has been bothering here for more than a few months now. There is also Jiang Hou who fled, I have been looking for it privately these days, and finally found his 1 clue, and the people of the court are useless and can't kill him. Even if I chase him to the ends of the earth, I can't let him go, so I'll leave in a few days. And the disciples of the Master of Sky Stopping don't have to worry so much, they are afraid of being scared by Liuyu! The latter sentence is pure ridicule.

Not far away, Liuyu, who had just stood firmly, slipped under his feet when he heard this, and his body fell to the ground under the tree. Immediately, he used light skills to stabilize his figure in mid-air, and as soon as his body turned, he flew away. He felt that this place should not stay for a long time, and it was important to save his life! He still went to the little monk to ice according to his words!

When Master Yiyun heard Gu Weikong say this, he finally let go of his teasing mentality, sighed softly, and said, "No wonder you have been uncertain since you came here, and you have been secretly fueling the troubles these days. Now that the general trend of Jiang Hou is gone, it is time for you to have an understanding. It's just that you really don't go to the palace to see the girl that the old man said? ”

Gu Weikong raised the corners of his lips lightly and said: "The master doesn't need to persuade again, although Weikong misses his sister very much, but Weikong knows in his heart, and how to act is naturally clear." ”

"But, she-"

"Master! Only the empty thanks to the master's good intentions, only the empty heart has its own conclusion. Gu Weikong pursed his lips and said.

Master Yiyun looked at his persistent face, and didn't say any more after all, but said lightly: "Old decay doesn't force you, you are a transparent child, and some things must be figured out by yourself." Then there is Mu Chongying, you may need to investigate it yourself, after all, you were still young back then, so many rights and wrongs can judge a person's right and wrong in just a few words! You're so self-conscious—"

Gu Weikong pursed the corners of his mouth when he heard this, his eyes flashed sharply, and he said softly: "I was going to go there when I was leaving, and I must have an understanding of what happened back then!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the Biquge www.biquge.info (.) to vote for the recommendation vote monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )>