Chapter 64

Qianli and Xiaoyou took advantage of the night and left the vicinity of the inn.

After Pang Ruolan fed Shui Tian and drank the blood medicine ginseng soup, she couldn't sleep, so she helped her cover the quilt, left the room, and came alone under the peach tree near the passenger station.

"Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, who has mercy on the red incense?" Thinking that she was carrying the surname Pang Ruo and her future was uncertain, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but murmur to herself at the peach tree. (This is from Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions" by Lin Daiyu's "Funeral Flowers")

"A little red lips on the pink face, and the look is still ashamed. The delicate place is like a pink peach petal, and there is a beautiful orchid posture between the demeanors. The young man in colorful clothes was full of smiles in his eyes, and his voice was magnetic and charming.

"Ahh It's you! Seeing the boy in colorful clothes who suddenly appeared beside her, hearing his pun, Pang Ruolan couldn't help blushing, but she didn't want to, the most beautiful thing was the charm and shyness of the moment she bowed her head. Such a Pang Ruolan fell deep into the heart of the boy in colorful clothes.

"Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, and there is no one to pity the red incense...... Miss Youlan, why is she so sad? The young man in Caiyi frowned slightly, and his heart was paid: Youlan and Zhu Yulong have now recovered their appearance and martial arts, and they will be able to see the Lord of Liuying Pavilion in a few days, why are they still so melancholy, is she still burdened with other missions?

"I—I'm just tired." Thinking of the upcoming martial arts alliance leader conference, Pang Ruolan was gloomy: I don't want to hurt Zhu Yulong, although I have a mission with the imperial court, I have regarded him as a friend during the time I have been together. This time the martial arts alliance leader conference will definitely make some moves in the imperial court, I am afraid that the soldiers will not be bloody, something really happens, me, Pang Ruolan, what should I do? How do I choose......

Looking at Pang Ruolan's tangled and gloomy expression, the boy in colorful clothes gently pulled Pang Ruolan and hugged her into his arms.

The night was quiet and slightly cool, and only in such a quiet and carefree night did he dare to let go of the feelings he didn't often show. Looking at the starry sky and bathed in the fragrance of peach blossoms, he reached out to catch a fallen peach blossom and gently inserted it into her hair.

"......" Pang Ruolan at this moment bit her lip, and let him hold it in her arms at a loss, thinking: Who is this boy in colorful clothes? Does he know me? It seems to be very fond of me.

"I've been to the Lingshui Palace Secret Prison, and the quiet has been relocated." Although he didn't want to mention other men on such a beautiful night, he could only smile helplessly, just because her mood was more important than his own.

"Can you help me find it, then? He was just a kid and couldn't protect himself. "Pang Ruolan Xinfu: I really lack skills, I am quiet, my sister is really sorry for you and caused you to suffer......

"Okay." What I want to say is: Xiao Yu may be the prince of the previous dynasty and has been rescued; Or want to say: Xiao Yu has always pretended to be harmless, but in fact, he is also a martial arts master. But when the words came to her mouth, they only turned into a "good" word, just because she couldn't bear to know that her brother, who she wanted to save, had been deceiving her all along.

"Childe, Youlan doesn't know your name yet." Pang Ruolan smiled gratefully.

"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear." Staring deeply at Pang Ruolan, the boy in colorful clothes said lightly: "You, you can call me Lingxi." (This is from Li Shangyin's Untitled)

"Lingxi ......" Pang Ruolan couldn't help but think: Lovesick and in love but unable to stay together, the metaphor in this poem is involuntarily, do you want to hint at me something? Aren't you the Master of the Mystic Pavilion? Is there someone behind you who controls you?

"I, it's time to go......" Gently touching Pang Ruolan's head, Lingxi said softly: "I will find Yu You." ā€

"......" saw the Lingxi who was gradually moving away, and thought of the various changes that might happen at the martial arts alliance leader conference in the near future, Pang Ruolan chased after him.

"Rhino!"

"You?" The hand was held by Pang Ruolan, feeling that she had put something in her hand, and when she opened her palm, the tangram glass bottle shone in the moonlight, and her blood in the bottle shook slightly with her body, shining red.

"The blood antidote contained in this Tangram glass bottle will never coagulate. I think you'll be able to use it. Under the faint blue starry sky, Pang Ruolan's pair of spirit beads are delicate and moving, her eyes are as clear as a stream under the ice, not stained with a trace of dirt in the world, her pink cherry lips are shining with a crystal luster, and the corners of her lips are raised, outlining a beautiful arc. The pale pink peach blossom tassels are worn on the white earlobes, and the tassels dance slowly when the breeze blows.

"......" looked at the kind and beautiful fairy-like girl in front of her, Lingxi wanted to tell her that he wanted to be with her, but in the next moment, he forcibly suppressed the feeling of heartache, smiled sadly, looked up at the sky and suppressed the tears in his eyes.

Rubbing the tangram glass bottle in his hand, Lingxi turned to leave, not even having the courage to say a word of thanks. The power behind the Mysterious Pavilion is huge, and as the owner of the Mysterious Pavilion, people are in the rivers and lakes...... In spite of oneself.

Approaching again and again, but evading again and again, he seemed to be fascinated with her, but he couldn't continue to let himself get closer to her.

Now the situation in martial arts is changing rapidly, and the situation of the Pang Ruo Dynasty is unstable, and everything is no longer controllable. And he can be hurt by her, but he can't let the forces behind him hurt her.

Dressed in colorful clothes, he was bathed in the moon, like a dreamy and beautiful back, which deeply attracted Pang Ruolan's attention, looking at the spirit rhino who walked away, Pang Ruolan was heartbroken: This mysterious pavilion master does not seem to be as rumored in the rivers and lakes, he is as gentle as water.

"Guess who I am!" Her eyes were suddenly covered from behind, Pang Ruolan was startled, and she secretly slashed her fingertips in fright, preparing to meet the enemy.

"Why don't you speak?" Feeling the temperature from the fingers on her face, listening to the words of the person behind her, Pang Ruolan did not answer, she was listening to the sound to identify the position, and the position of the other party's lips was distinguished, so as to infer the position of the center of the eyebrows, fortunately, when she shot, she would kill with one blow.

"Guess!" The man behind him deliberately pretended to be a woman and asked in a strange voice, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but laugh in her heart, and her heart was paid: I lost my mind just now, but now that I think about it, it should be Zhu Yulong's character. Then he said: "Such a strange female voice, I guess it should be from a woman with facial cramps and flying lips." ā€

"Humph! You're just having facial cramps and your lips are flying! As the man's words fell, Pang Ruolan felt the hand covering her eyes take away.

"Huh." When I turned around, I saw a pouting face, "Don't be angry, Long'er!" I didn't know it was you! ā€

"Hmph." Zhu Yulong's face turned to the side and ignored Pang Ruolan.

"People are wrong!" Pang Ruolan turned to Zhu Yulong, stretched out her Qianqianyu hand, bit her lip, tilted her head and said, "That's good, na, my sister is wrong, is it okay to give you a handshake?" ā€

Looking at Pang Ruolan's cute appearance, Zhu Yulong couldn't help but laugh. Just listen to "Smack." With a bang, Zhu Yulong hit Pang Ruolan's hand hard.

"Wow! You're really fighting! Pang Ruolan immediately retracted her red hand, and gently blew on the red and swollen place, "Bad dragon!" Don't you know that your sister has delicate skin? Just kidding you, you took it seriously! I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all! ā€

"Hmph." Zhu Yulong looked directly at Pang Ruolan and said, "Let me ask you, who is that boy in colorful clothes just now?" How do you go out and cover your face with a light veil? He can't see anyone, huh? ā€

"Uh...... He, he is ......" Pang Ruolan Xinfu: It seems that Zhu Yulong only saw me and Lingxi say goodbye, and didn't hear the conversation between us, otherwise with his temperament, seeing Lingxi hugging and comforting me, he would definitely make fun of me.

"It is rumored that the mysterious pavilion master in the rivers and lakes is dressed in colorful clothes and covered with light veils, like a fairy. Looking at the figure and demeanor of the boy in colorful clothes, it should be the mysterious pavilion master, right? Zhu Yulong said lightly.

"Yes." Pang Ruolan was frightened, and her heart was paid: How could Zhu Yulong know about the mysterious pavilion master, wasn't he well protected by the Liuying Pavilion, and he never asked about the world.