He slowly approached Hua Rongying's side, sat on the opposite side of Hua Rongying, and looked at her face that was no longer shiny, not knowing what it was like.

"Why did you lose weight?" was a dissatisfied tone, like blame, and like distress.

"No, it's just an upset spleen and stomach. She denied it on her lips, but there seemed to be something in her heart that was squirming, drilling, and commotioning.

She only felt very tired and tired suddenly, and wanted to find a shoulder to lean on.

"The cold stops. She whispered his name.

"Hmm. He replied gently.

"Tell me who you are, and I'll wander the world with you in the future, okay?" This is a seed that was planted at some unknown time, grew and sprouted in the darkness, and now it has become a towering tree.

Yes, she longs for freedom and yearns for the rivers and lakes.

For a long time, for some reason, Han Zhi did not respond. He turned his head to look at the full moon in the sky, smiled bitterly, and looked at her seriously.

"I can promise you anything but that. ”

Hua Rongying smiled weakly helplessly, she didn't want anything but this.

Han Zhi looked at her blank eyes, which reflected the translucent moonlight. The people in front of him, even without gods and souls, are breathtakingly beautiful.

"Legend has it that there is a river named Lethe River on the Milky Way, which gathers the tears of the mortal world and forms a torrent. The world gave it tears, and it was forgotten by the world forever. After that, Han Zhi gently stroked Hua Langying's cheeks again: "Spirituality, forget it." Forget about it. ”

At this moment, a tear fell smoothly from the corner of Hua Langying's eyes, shining in the moonlight, like amber, frozen in his heart, like a jewel, embedded in the depths of his memory, like a sharp sword, drawing his heart in all directions.

Under the silver mask, those handsome eyes were full of heartache.

It hurts for her.

"The cold stops, lend me a shoulder. ”

Having said that, before the cold could reply, Hua Rongying had already rested her head on the solid arm.

The green silk is seven feet long, pulling out the interior decoration, and the green cloud fragrance is felt on the pillow that does not sleep. At this time, the cold shoulders are also long hair and fragrant, refreshing people's hearts.

Under the moonlight, there are fireflies flying from nowhere lingering everywhere, which contrasts with the moonlight, which makes the flowers and shadows feel particularly reassuring.

In this way, the two of them didn't know how long they stayed, but they only remembered that the moon gradually drooped westward, gradually faded in front of their eyes, and faded again.

By the time Hua Langying woke up, it was already noon. At this time, Cai Wei withdrew the breakfast that had already been cold, sighed slightly, and walked out of the room helplessly.

Counting carefully, her master has been sleeping and eating irregularly for more than half a month, and if she goes on like this, no matter how many prescriptions she prescribes and takes more tonics, it will be useless.

Cai Fei rushed over and helped her to sit up straight and leaned back on the bed. Seeing that Hua Langying's complexion was much better, Cai Fei was very excited: "Master, but do you want to pass lunch?"

Hua Langying knew that he had been in low spirits for several days, and Cai Wei and Cai Fei didn't know how salty they were.

"Wait, I'll tell Cai Wei to cook more delicious food later. By the way, Cai Fei, you sent me back to the house last night?" Seeing that he was dressed in a neat and clean nightgown, Hua Langying asked suspiciously.

Cai Fei suddenly smiled, she put down the long sword in her hand, and sat down beside Hua Rongying: "Master, you are confused. When Cai Wei and I came in, you were already asleep, and we couldn't bear to disturb you. ”

Hua Langying gathered the bedclothes on her body again, but she had doubts in her heart.

Soon, after Cai Wei had lunch, someone sent a letter. When the flower made a shadow, it was Jiang Wuxi.

The letter wrote that Jiang Wuxian had been lingering on the sickbed in recent days, and had not gone out for a long time, so he needed to visit Hua Langying.

At this time, Hua Rongying remembered that he and Jiang Wuxian had not seen each other for a long time. If something hadn't happened, how could he have left him in pain and ignored him?

Hua Langying frowned, and she ordered to go down and see Jiang Wuxian.

This time, she chose a formal way to visit, instead of passing through the secret passage, naturally there was a reason for her, maybe Jiang Wuxian sent a letter for no reason.

The carriage passed through the downtown area, through the bustling crowd, accepted the gaze and comments of the people, and finally stopped at the gate of Jiangfu.

At this time, it is already autumn, the climate is slightly cool, and there is a gentle autumn breeze mixed with the fragrance of maple leaves, sweeping in.

A few gilded characters on the plaque are not as bright as the sparkle in the summer sun, and they are a little dark and hidden.

A man dressed in black at the door stood with a sword, and when he saw Hua Langying coming, he stopped her and said, "The master of the door is invited." ”

Hua Langying raised his eyes and saw that the person was very faced, and quickly searched for the memory, but he had never seen this person's face.

Could it be that this is Jiang Wuxian's secret guard? If so, there will be a demon when something happens. Could it be that Jiang Wuxian has nothing to do?

Thinking of this, Hua Rongying glanced at the man in front of him, and immediately strode into the mansion and went straight to Jiang Wuxi's study.

As soon as he entered, the man slammed the door shut. Hua Langying was startled, and immediately turned around to take a look, only to see the man guarding the door, his tall and slender back like a mountain.

"Devotional. ”

There was a faint voice behind him, and when he looked back, it was Jiang Wuxian.

He was so weak that he struggled to get up from the bed, but he was overwhelmed and slammed on the bed!

Hua Langying was shocked, and immediately ran over and helped him up. I saw that Jiang Wuxian's face was pale, but there were no scars on his body.

Jiang Wuxian sat up and looked up at her, but his eyelids were extremely heavy, as if there were thousands of pounds pressing on the top, drooping.

"Yizhi, what's going on?" Hua Langying was really anxious, couldn't take care of it, and asked anxiously.

Jiang Wuxian looked at those beautiful eyes and phoenix eyes with affection, a trace of mist rose in his heart, Lantian was like a warm jade, he was already suave, looking at the flowers and shadows stupidly, she was still a little surprised.

It is not false to say that Jiang Wuxian is a romantic and beautiful husband.

"Nothing. Jiang Wuxian said lightly.

"Bang!" At this moment, the door was kicked open by the man, and he knelt on his knees, slashed the long sword in his hand, and offered it with both hands!

"The master of the door, if you want to kill or kill your subordinates, you have no complaints, but today, your subordinates must tell the truth!"

Jiang Wuxian was about to hit the man's right shoulder with a palm in an instant, but unexpectedly, he was restrained by the twitching of his heart, Jiang Wuxian covered his heart tightly, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"You dare!" Jiang Wuxian looked in pain.

Hua Langying is suspicious, is it true that what is wrong?

"You say!" said Hua Rongying to the man.

"Spirituality!" Jiang Wuxian wanted to stop her, but was overshadowed by Hua Lianying's indifference and ignorance.

The man clenched his hands into fists, threw his sword to the ground, and slammed his head three times at Hua Langying.

"Jun Jun is above, please save the door master!" The man raised his head and continued: "The door master is a rare poison in the world, called Heart Devouring Gu. That Gu is very domineering, if you don't understand it for seven days, the door master will bleed and die violently!"

Hua Langying looked back at Jiang Wuxian in disbelief, her face was pale, but she endured the pain and smiled: "Lingxiu, I'm fine." ”

Hua Rongying ignored him, and instead asked the secret guard on the ground, "This poison is so domineering, there is no cure for it?"

Jiang Wuxian said again at this time: "Wushengmen has never used these bewitching techniques, naturally there is none. He said thoughtfully: "Except for the Hidden Sect of the Ethereal Peak, who else in the world would have such a means?"

Looking at Jiang Wuxian who smiled bitterly, Hua Rongying was really puzzled, could it be that someone from the Ethereal Peak came to the door to make trouble?

At this moment, the secret guard said again: "Junjun, the Ethereal Peak is too far away from the capital, and the master of the gate will not be able to wait for it once he comes and goes." However, there is a ready-made pill in the capital that brings the dead back to life, called the Regeneration Pill, which can detoxify all kinds of poisons. It's in the Prince's East Palace!"

Donggong?Prince Mu Qin?

How could he have a regeneration pill? Could it be......

Just when Hua Rongying was secretly speculating in his heart, the secret guard was anxious, and shouted again: "Junjun, the master of the door is your uncle, even if he is not his own, he is very good to you." Could it be that you're going to watch him die?!"

Jiang Wuxian was furious, he stared at the man, eager to pick up the long sword on the ground and pierce his chest.

His man dared to disobey his orders like this, and still in front of that person, he really deserved to die!

"Shut up! I'll tell you to shut up!" Jiang Wuxian couldn't move significantly, so he had to scatter all the medicine jars on the side to the ground, and the crisp sound of ping-pong was instantly full of mess.

Hua Rongying motioned for the secret guard to retreat, and waited until Jiang Wuxian calmed down a little before Hua Rongying slowly spoke.

"You can command him, but you can't control me. What I do, you can't stop. She walked through the shards, came to Jiang Wuxian's side, and sat down.

Looking at his pale face and lips, Hua Rongying actually had an unknown strange torrent flowing through her heart, and she didn't dare to look at Jiang Wuji's eyes for too long, so she had to turn her head away.

Just after Hua Rongying put her hands on Jiang Wuxian's shoulders and helped him to lie down, she wanted to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, the arm tightened, and Hua Lianying's hand was pulled by Jiang Wuxian stiffly, like a lover with endless attachment on the edge of the cliff, like a concentric lock silently watching each other in the cold rain of the mountain wind. Just one glance is enough for peace of mind.

Hua Langying nodded at him, brushed off his hand, and turned to leave.

Along the way, Hua Langying was thinking about how Mu Qin got the antidote, and what kind of relationship he had with Ethereal Peak, like thousands of knots in his heart, intricate and intricately handed over, and he didn't know the ins and outs.

"Master, it's here. ”

When Hua Rongying opened her eyes, the carriage had already arrived at the gate of the Flower Mansion, she strode out of the car, and looked at the mansion in front of her slightly, the atmosphere was a little bleak and desolate.

Since the death of Jiang and Li Jianniang, Huafu has long been lifeless, and it is no longer as lively and warm as it used to be.

This is no longer her home. It's just a mansion.

Back in the Flower Mansion, Cai Wei hurriedly ran over, and after quietly covering a few words in Hua Rongying's ear, Hua Rongying's cold eyes shrank, and she immediately walked towards the hall.

In the hall, an old man with crane hair and a childish face stood in front of the court, like an immortal outside the world, idle and elegant.

Seeing that the shadow of the flower was coming, he had a little relief in the corners of his eyes, and there were some unknown streamers in his eyes.