Beimo Ling's lips were pursed into a line, his face was gloomy, and the footsteps were far away, Zhen Yue slowly opened a slit, and saw Xiao Li running in at an instant, and said in a panic: "Was it discovered by His Highness?" ”

"Didn't you say let people report? What's going on? Zhen Yue's eyebrows furrowed.

"I went to serve the girl white fungus lotus seed porridge, Xiaohui and the others were talking about His Highness outside, and they were caught and knelt on the ground, how dare they report it."

Zhen Yue got up and handed a pile of rice paper to Xiao Li on the table, and said in a deep voice: "You go to the blacksmith tomorrow to let the blacksmith make it as soon as possible, the sooner the better." ”

Xiao Li took the rice paper and nodded cautiously.

At the end of the day, the dining room brought dinner over, and the small geometric couch was full of jade plates and delicacies, a few slightly spicy dishes were placed in front of her, and the rest were extremely light and delicate dishes.

If King Ling is not dining in Qiaoyunju, the maids of Qiaoyunju will cook in their own kitchen, but King Ling's taste is light, and the dishes will lose his temper if they are not palatable, and often only the dishes made by Master Li in the dining room will enter someone's mouth.

A crack in the window lattice, the cold wind seeped in, blowing the candle flame on both sides, dim and hazy, even in spring, the wind is still cold, but the air gradually has the breath of grass, she is slightly distracted, it has been more than half a year, things have changed, from time to time goodbye is what year and month, and where is the future destiny.

"What do you think, so distracted."

The woman's sorrow was interrupted by the sudden sound of a soft voice, and she put away her emotions, put a cup of cold tea in front of him, and ate dinner alone and silently.

A smile tugged at the corner of Bei Mo Ling's mouth. As if he had long forgotten all the discord before, he took out a deerskin bag from his cuff, and his voice was blown a little far away by the faint wind: "Here, take some." ”

"What's that?" Zhen Yue put down the chopsticks, but she didn't dare to answer them, she vaguely knew what it was, but it seemed to be a thousand gold.

"If you take it, you will take it." Bei Moling impatiently stuffed things into her arms, and casually picked up the silver chopsticks.

Zhen Yue was stunned, stretched out her fingers, and finally lifted the corner of the deerskin bag. Because the years are too long. The bamboo slips are a little dull, but the carvings on them are clear and abnormal.

The wind was a little cool that night, blowing into her heart without a trace, and she had known him for two years. Walking on thin ice all the way. Every step of the way. He is like a mystery, and the closer you get to the truth. The more unbelievable.

She took a heavy breath, until after half a ring, everything really made her tremble slightly, and she asked in a deep voice, "Why did you record Lu Gong's secret to me?" What is your purpose? ”

Beimo Ling frowned lightly, and said impatiently: "In your eyes, I only have a purpose, nothing else?" Seeing that she was still staring at the scrutinizing eyes, she said in a deep voice: "I just returned to the original owner, since you are the bloodline of the Fu family, the improved weapons you know, and you have the true inheritance, and you are given it, and it can be regarded as the best use of things, so as not to bury the essence of Lu Gong's secret record." ”

"Why?" Zhen Yue's eyes seemed to be full of gloom, and she couldn't see it really, and asked: "Seven years ago, the Didu Rebellion started by you, and you obviously wanted to get it, I don't know how much blood was exchanged for this half of the Lu Gong Secret Record, why do you want to return it to me, what are your intentions?" ”

Bei Moling was not annoyed, looking at her, the corners of Yin Hong's mouth raised: "It was seven years ago, a lot of things can be changed in seven years, not to mention people's thoughts, seven years ago it may be very important, but after seven years it is not as important as other things, I like to weigh the pros and cons, do what I think is the most beneficial, that's all, one day I think it is important again, and I will naturally take it back." ”

Zhen Yue's heart flickered, she was not a fool, she could naturally understand the meaning of his words, she might have thought that he imprisoned her for the sake of Lu Gong's secret record, but today, life and death are saved again and again, no matter how hard she puts up the reason in her heart, it seems that it is unconvincing, in the past, she hated him, because of him, Fu Ziran died in Didu, and now Fu Ziran is not dead, she can only pin the ill-fated fate on his head, if it were not for him, maybe she would not have entered the concentration camp, experienced those desperate life and death struggles, without him, She may soar under the blue sky of the south with Ah Qiu, if it weren't for her, she wouldn't have faced the difficult situation she has now, all this has really become the reason why she doesn't want to get close to him, she is at a loss for him, and she doesn't dare to split the thick wall erected between the two, day by day, this wall has become a high fortress and a deep wall.

"Bei Moling, what kind of man are you?" She blurted out.

Bei Mo Ling stiffened slightly, the phoenix eyes of the soul of the soul were slightly raised, and the eyelids were like autumn water, a warm color: "Yue'er, when you don't hate me anymore, you don't hate me, you will know what kind of person I am." ”

She seemed to see the arrogant and cold figure by the white lotus pond again, her cold eyes seemed to have no trace of temperature, so cold, she once sighed, why is there such a beautiful man in the world, but it is as cold as a piece of ice, and now he is in front of him, the corners of his eyes are still cold, but there is a rare soft color.

The cold wind was blowing, the unique crisp air of early spring was blowing slowly, Zhen Yue stood in front of the slightly open window lattice, seeing him gradually moving away, the red light in the hands of the official servant stretched his figure extremely long, he still walked to the gate of the courtyard as before, and half turned around to look in her direction again.

Zhen Yue doesn't know when it began, there is an inextricable relationship between them, inexplicable, when she left Shu, she was full of hatred for him, and now the hatred is still there, Fu Ziran came back from the dead, but diluted some of the hatred in her heart, she desperately wanted to struggle out of his net, seven years, still firmly trapped in his cage, I don't know when, he actually weaved such a solid huge net, so that she could not escape, but she believes that one day she will fly freely to the vast sky!

The next day, at noon.

She and Xiaoli came to Yaguanju as promised, Xiaoli left Yaguanju under the pretext of buying some supplies for her daughter's house, Zhen Yue came to the private room with a cyan splendid dress, and Fu Ziran was already waiting quietly inside.

Both of them knew that time was pressing, Fu Ziran took out a prepared medicine bag, and said in a deep voice: "Soak for an hour every day to remove some of the soft fragrant bones in your body, but you still have to smoke the soft fragrant bones every month, so the poison in your body is not clean, here is a three-day dosage, which can make you recover a lot of strength." ”

Zhen Yue nodded and said, "Okay, I know." ”

"What are you going to do after the antidote is taken?" Fu Ziran said the worries in his heart.

"Don't worry, it's okay, I'll see the opportunity to act, and in a few days, this Xitan envoy will definitely return angry." (To be continued.) )