In Xiling, the village chief emphasized one thing in the last flying pigeon biography: Cui Hu found a little blood stain on the sickbed. This is strange, Cui Huzhong is the unparalleled cold poison in the world, not an external injury, is it the blood flowing from a flower in Dali Temple? Jiang Tao used her blood to free Cui Hu from the suffering of the polar ice cave?

What really happened at that moment? Not only did Li Shangchan, the son of the Lingnan government, and his adviser Zhou Jianping, rack their brains and couldn't think of an answer, but also made the village chief, the second monk Zhang, who was hiding in the secret passage nearby, puzzled.

※The memory of that moment went deep into the bone marrow of Jiang Tao and penetrated Cui Hu's heart.

Jiang Tao walked towards Cui Hu step by step, her legs were as heavy as sandbags, although she was one step away from Cui Hu, she was as far away as thousands of rivers and mountains. After many years, what she minds is still the helpless breakup between him and her, she hated his desperation, and pities him for being bound by humanity,

The fragrance of flowers in the room is becoming stronger and stronger, so thick that it cannot be dissolved, just like the shadow of peach blossoms falling, and the blue sea is tidal. Peach Blossom witnessed her meeting with him, and also witnessed her and his separation.

As if in a dream, or in a dream. Cui Hu in front of him is still the peerless young man in the world, and she is still the young woman who is as strange as jade, and when the golden phoenix and jade dew meet, it is like countless people in the world.

"Your heart is frozen like a stone, and your blood is frozen. I will fight with you, hug you, melt the ice from your body with my chest, and expel the poison from you with my blood. ”

Where the clothes fluttered, the faint wind blew the curtain, she blew out the candle, the candle froze the last tear, laughed at her to keep the clouds open and see the moon, laughed at the lover who finally became married......

※ As if in a dream, still in a dream. On the sickbed, Cui Hu's consciousness was blurred, and he found that he was walking in the suburbs of Chang'an, walking in the ice and snow. The original grassy Nanzhuang path withered branches and leaves, and the original green water rippling river meanders froze three feet. He quickened his pace and walked to Nanzhuang.

It was snowing, and Nanzhuang's chaimen was hidden, so he pushed the door in. Snowflakes are flying in the courtyard, and there is a woman in the wind, who is a peach. The green skirt of the peach is still as soft as spring grass, and the sideburns of the peach still exude the fragrance of the newborn flower.

He picked up a snowflake from the peach bun, the snowflakes were crystal clear, the ice was clear and jade, and when the wind blew, the ice melted away, and the coolness entered his heart and spleen.

Jiang Tao laughed at him for being stupid and blamed him for being late.

She welcomed him into the room, into the inner room. The room is still filled with a faint fragrance of bamboo, the bamboo bed on the east side, the half-hidden veil, the inkstone on the table, the brush resting on the inkstone, everything is the same.

In a trance, he saw a wonderful woman lying motionless on her back on a bamboo bed. Without powder, the impeccable facial features are slightly pale, and a jade arm is soft and swaying on the edge of the bed. Outside the window, the snow fell silently, and the woman's breath was as thin as a gossamer. "Jiang Niang!" He was secretly startled and walked over gently, but found that the bamboo bed was empty, and it turned out that he was dazzled.

Jiang Tao gently took his hand and sat on the edge of the bed together, looking at him affectionately. His heart was in turmoil, and his heart was beating like a drum. Jiang Tao leaned into his arms and said affectionately: "If you owe me, you must pay me back." Ah San did not hesitate to defy the law in order to save Xiao Wu, and did not hesitate to go to prison, why are you still guarding the rules and regulations?"

His heart was swaying, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and a voice in his heart shouted: "Who has never been young, who has not been frivolous, and when he sees the woman he likes, he only wants to be with her?" This voice was quickly suppressed by another voice: "For the official, morality comes first, the heart is not moved by the temptation of small profits, and the eyes are not dazzled by the confusion of five colors." ”

Jiang Tao felt that he was hesitating, and his soft and boneless hands wrapped around his head, biting the root of his ear, and blowing like an orchid: "The peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two branches, and it is when the puffer fish wants to go." A man will always encounter three or two peach blossoms in his life, so he doesn't have to be rigid about everything! ”

He fell down, and fell on this bamboo bed where he had never eaten or drunk, guarding Jiang Niang for three days and three nights, and then he saw Jiang Tao smiling like a flower, and her eyes were like silk......

※ Jiang Tao sat on the hospital bed, the hospital bed was as cold as cold iron, the snowflakes on Cui Hu's hair and the frost flowers on his eyebrows formed an ice fork, and his face was white and transparent.

She stared at him for a long time, and said silently in her heart: "Heart to heart, deep affection, and the joy of fish and water, can you crack the cold poison." Cease! Isn't it deeply intimate? I cut the blood of my heart, thicken the blood of your heart, and bet that I can expel the cold poison from your body and return you and me to a clean house. ”

Jiang Tao showed the knife and pierced into the atrium without hesitation.......

※In the dream, Cui Hu saw that Jiang Tao's smile was fleeting, and his face was indescribably weird. She blindfolded him with one hand. It was pitch black in front of him, and he only felt that his chest was cut open by Jiang Tao with a knife, and his heart ached, and he wanted to shout but couldn't shout. The center of darkness was hot, and Peach let go of her hand.

He opened his sore eyes, everything in front of him had changed drastically, the bamboo bed was still the bamboo bed, the Nanzhuang was the Nanzhuang, the purple and red outside the window, the snow stopped thawing, and the spring was melting.

Jiang Tao didn't know where to go, Cui Hu walked out of Nanzhuang, the peach blossoms were still smiling in the spring breeze, and one by one pounced into his arms. He picked up a piece of fallen flowers, and was very melancholy: I fell in love once, and everyone dispersed at the end of the song, and I only lost you for the time. It is better to know how to let go than to hate for a long time.

The path is full of grass, and the river is rippling with green water. The riverbank has returned to its former liveliness: demon boys and maidens, frolicking in the meanders of the river, or vibrating slender hands, or wet plain feet. As soon as she saw Cui Hu coming, the demon boy and the girl were silent, with a look of admiration.

Cui Hu walked easily, walked towards Chang'an, the green mountains and green waters slowly disappeared, the city wall streets slowly disappeared, and he heard the thunder and thunder and thunder: "My lord, you can wake up, you can wake up." In the haze, he saw that Jiang Tao was almost restrained, and slowly walked outside.

There was a faint pain in his chest, and the blood of the peach was rushing in his veins, and the blood was sending him a message: "Cut the blood of my heart, thicken the blood of your heart, drive away the cold poison on your body, and return you and me to an innocent body." ”

The fish and water are scattered before they are completed, and they are helpless and desperate. At this moment, he woke up like a dream, and at this moment, he walked on thin ice.

※"I believe in these thirteen wind chimes, and I am reluctant to take down one of them." In the land of Liangguang, the Lingnan official office, Li Shangchan looked at the twelve wind chimes moving with the wind under the eaves, and sneered.

This sentence was put on Li Shangchan's lips, Zhou Jianping was frightened, and whispered: "Young master, only one of the thirteen weapons of seven emotions and six desires has been broken, and there are twelve kinds, and the slave dares to guarantee that every remaining weapon is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the remaining twelve levels are undoubtedly impregnable." ”

Li Shangchan's face turned slightly pale: "I hope so, if Young Master Ben remembers correctly, the second weapon should be 'Fury', right?"

Zhou Jianping nodded: "What the young master said is very true, I will name the second level 'Angry Hair Rushing Crown'"

"Angry and angry. Old Zhou, how much anger do you want to be infuriated with?" Li Shangchan asked indifferently.

"It's outrageous, it's so big that it's killing!" Zhou Jianping opened the river.

Li Shangchan said with relief: "Okay! Looking forward to your good news. He changed the topic: "Did Cui Hu and them go out of Xiling?"

Zhou Jianping replied: "Yes, in a few days, Master Cui and his guards will be burned with anger. ”