The short body of the black shadow was propped up on a small wooden plank, and the hood was covered with a thin black veil, under which the half of the man was faintly visible, like a charred stake. There was not a single hair on the bare head, the whole head was like a corroded ball of flesh, and it was covered with crimson and light red scars, and the facial features on the face were completely unrecognizable, only a few black holes opened to the position of the eyes, ears, nose and mouth, and a few sparse teeth across the largest black hole. Only a pair of black hole-like eyes still had a glimmer of brilliance, looking at Qin Nanxi desolately.

"Jingyi?" Qin Nanxi was shocked, this sad look and terrifying description had been imprinted in her heart.

"You, you go back quickly!" Huijing was shocked and anxious, waved his hand twice, and hurriedly closed the door.

"Senior Sister Huijing!" Qin Nanxi stepped forward and just wanted to stop it, but saw Huijing turn around and block the wooden door, with a look of horror and pleading, as if she had made a great mistake.

Qin Nanxi's heart palpitated, stopped and was pulling her hand away, and said tentatively: "I have seen this Jingyi Master in the nunnery, so I am not afraid of her, why don't I invite her in and see why she is visiting at this time?" ”

"This, this won't work!" Huijing categorically refused, and then made up hesitantly: "The layman doesn't know, this Uncle Jingyi is sick!" She, she's going to bite! Yes, she can bite, so Master won't let her come out. I think everyone avoided the house today, and the junior sisters in the back were negligent, so she ran out! ”

"Biting?" Qin Nanxi looked at Huijing's flickering eyes coldly and asked lightly. This Jingyi had desperately tried to come to her last time, and this time she ventured to come again, but I am afraid that it is not accidental.

"Qin Jushi, Huijing is ordered to take care of you. You are a noble person who came by order, if you have three longs and two shorts, let alone Huijing, even the master will not be able to explain it! Huijing leaned against the door, grabbed Qin Nanxi's sleeve, and was so anxious that tears were rolling in her eyes.

Qin Nanxi suddenly realized that half of Huijing's care and companionship was surveillance and guarding.

However, Huijing is just an obedient person after all, so why bother her? Suppressing the anger, disappointment and sadness in his heart, Qin Nanxi softened and said, "I'm just curious why this Jingyi Master is here. Since there are rules in the hermitage, I naturally don't dare to exceed the rules. After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and walked in, walked three or two steps, and then turned back to Huijing, who was still guarding the wooden door, and said: "Then bother Senior Sister Huijing to persuade Master Jingyi to go back, the weather is cold, she is already incapacitated, don't be injured and sick." ”

"Good, good, don't worry!" Huijing replied loudly behind him.

Qin Nanxi held back her tears and turned around and returned to her room. I simply fell asleep and thought carefully about the doubts in my heart.

I fell asleep, but it was uncertain. In the haze, Qin Nanxi seemed to have returned to the Yunxiu Valley of Cuiwei Mountain. From afar, I could see Mr. Su's thin silhouette, he was still sitting under the porch, and the one holding his lips was still the Qin Xiao who was rubbed to the mottled wood grain.

"The resentful son is sad and forgets to return, and I can't be idle.

The people in the mountains are full of flowers, drinking stone springs and pine and cypress,

Jun Si, I was skeptical.

Thunder fills the rain, chirps and chirps at night.

The wind is sassy and the wood is Xiao Xiao, and Si Gongzi is away from worry. ”

The sound of the flute whimpered, and the tune was still this strange and familiar Chu Song, which swayed to the ears with the mountain wind. It's really different, before the age of seven, she heard this song every night, and at that time, she only thought the tune was sad and gloomy. Now, I have added my age, I have something on my mind, and when I listen to it again, it will suddenly dawn. It turns out that the sadness in the song is called longing.

What kind of woman can make Mr. Su miss and love for a lifetime? And why do they love to part......

"Ding, ding, ding" A series of crisp cymbals woke Qin Nan from her hazy and heavy dream, she turned over and sat up, looking out the window. On the east wall, there was a faint glimmer of skylight, and a few early pigeons paced back and forth on the narrow wall.

After the morning class was over, Qin Nanxi found an excuse and sent Huijing out. I plan to go to the west hall next door alone and meet the weak strange woman.

The snow outside the wooden gate of the small courtyard has melted a little, and the corner of the wall is still more than an inch thick. Qin Nan gathered the cloak on his body, gently lifted the clogs, and stepped on the snow. When I turned around and closed the door, I saw several strange figures drawn on the snow in the corner of the eaves.

The painting should have been deliberately drawn on the snow with a small stick or something, and although it was not conspicuous, it could be seen closely, but it was very finely painted. It was a small three, four, six-edged snowflake, and there were a few long filaments sticking out of the center of the flower......

Qin Nanxi looked at the vivid snowflakes on the snow suspiciously, only to feel that they were fresh and interesting, and he was worried about Jinghe Shi, so he put aside this strange painting and cautiously went east.

The courtyard where Jinghe Shi lives is also an independent courtyard, but it is much larger than Qin Nanxi's small courtyard, and the door is also newly renovated, still with the leisurely aroma of tung oil. Two bronze beasts with a pair of gleaming clasps rested on a closed wooden door. Inside the door, there was a faint sound of hurried footsteps.

The one who opened the door was a little nun in a blue and gray Zen robe, Qin Nanxi knew his name and intention, so he waited quietly at the door. After a long time, I saw a middle-aged female nun come to greet Qin Nanxi and salute her.

Qin Nanxi returned the salute, followed her lead, and walked inside. I saw that small courtyard, but it was carefully cleaned up. At the ear room of the west wall, a pigeon dock was built with mountain stones, small and small, less than half a zhang high, but there were seventeen or eighteen ingenious layout of **, occasionally from the mouth of the hole, glimpsed the small shadow of joy in the hole. Next to the pigeon dock, unfold a wooden corridor, the wooden lattice erected in the air on the corridor, although it is the winter moon at this time, the shelf is empty, but it is conceivable that in the spring and summer, this shelf must be vines and flowers. In the middle of the small garden, there is an old locust tree that is thick and thick, and under the tree, there is a mountain stone table, and there are four seats next to it. There were a few Zen-clothed nuns, who were carefully arranging a box of utensils at the table at this time. One of them reasoned, one read, and the other lay on the table and took notes.

"A pair of red gold glazed cups, a pair of sheep fat jade Fushou character pattern Ruyi, and a purple gold bowl ......"

These should be the rewards of Emperor Longqing, who provoked the envy of Huijing, reasoning, the things given by the emperor need to be carefully collected, and even enshrined. But here, he was so casually disposed of, Qin Nanxi unconsciously took a few more looks.

"What the layman has seen is the gift of the Holy Grace of the Peacemaker today." The middle-aged nun glanced back at Qin Nanxi and smiled indifferently, the clear look in her eyes seemed to be the golden light of the morning sun in the morning mist, gentle but had the power to pierce all darkness.

Qin Nanxi couldn't help blushing slightly, and said apologetically: "It's rude!" ”

The nun shook her head and smiled: "Lay people don't have to mind, since we Jinghe Master have left the mortal dust, naturally we don't want to and shouldn't accept these yellow and white things. Helplessly, it is disrespectful to retreat, so Jinghe Shi temporarily took these and wanted to find a good place for them. ”

Qin Nanxi slowly entered with her, and listened to her with a smile.

"A few days ago, Jinghe Division got the news that there was a war in northern Xinjiang. This war disaster has caused misery to all lives. Jinghe Division has been in the north for many years. Therefore, he knew the saint and donated all the rewards he received in exchange for some money to help the displaced people and donate them to the northern frontier. ”

"The scourge of war in Northern Xinjiang?" Qin Nanxi froze in place and asked in a trembling voice.

The nun looked sad and nodded puzzled.

The disaster of the war in northern Xinjiang, is it Prince Changping's desperate gamble? Or did Situ Yi suddenly raise troops? was full of doubts and panic, and listened to the nun in front of him muttering to herself: "At the beginning, when Jinghe Shi said that King Wuda's mind was not right, I didn't believe it, but now it seems that Jinghe Shi still knows people. Hey, I didn't expect it......"

"Shi Tai is saying that this war in Northern Xinjiang was caused by Wuda, the regent of Beidi?" Qin Nanxi rushed to the nun and hurriedly asked. The words came to his lips, and his heart had already risen to his throat, how would he deal with the sudden onset of the disease, if his eyes had not yet regained his sight, and if his body had not healed......

"Hey, where is the regent, it's already the Great Khan! I heard that the little khan died violently last month, and the regent Uda ascended the throne naturally. The nun shook her head. Although the Beidi people are not of her race, after all, she has lived there with Princess Changyi for many years, and she has some feelings for the ice and snow.

Qin Nanxi wanted to ask again, but saw that the nun had raised her hand to lift the green cloth curtain in the main hall, and a burst of warmth, mixed with the faint smell of agarwood incense, came to her face.