Ruan Wushuang was silent and didn't ask, obviously making Kazama Limo stunned for a moment, she thought that Ruan Wushuang would ask the reason, but the fact was that her daughter knew how to "read words and looks". For this reason, she breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she felt that she couldn't help Ruan Wushuang, after all, she had the right to know.

"There are some things, it's not that my mother doesn't say it, but ......" Kazama Limo affectionately put Ruan Wushuang's hand in the palm of his hand, and when he said this, his tone couldn't help but pause, and then he sighed lightly: "That's it, you go to the secret pavilion and take a look! Where is all the truth you want to know." ”

Secret Pavilion! Saying this, Ruan Wushuang remembered Dugu Liancheng's words, the secret pavilion hides secrets that the world does not know, covering the secrets of the rivers and lakes court, and the purpose of her trip is not only the so-called recognition of relatives, but also to find out all the truth about the flower organization on the other side.

Thinking of this, she shimmered and nodded her head quietly.

The so-called secret pavilion is located in the middle of the cliff of the second peak, Ruan Wushuang stood on the top of the cliff of the second peak, Liu Mei frowned slightly and looked around, unlike the main peak is that there is no snow here, the warm and suitable temperature actually makes people feel warm, just like spring, with the coolness of winter and the heat of summer.

"Xiao Yue'er, you wait here first, and wait for your mother to try this rope first. As he spoke, Kazama bent down and picked up the reins on the ground.

Seeing this, Ruan Wushuang quickly took the reins in his hand, and said with a light smile: "Mother is waiting here, I'm not afraid." ”

She knew that her mother was afraid that she was afraid, so she said this, and the fact was that Kazama Limo wanted to try to see if it was safe, otherwise it would not be a joke to fall like this, although Ziyue Pavilion has always been cautious and cautious in doing things, but the person in front of her, but she lost and regained, the most precious daughter, naturally she had to be very careful, how could there be a little mistake.

"I'm afraid. Kazama smiled angrily, then took the reins again, and began to tie them to his body. Ruan Wushuang couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, besides, he knew from Qiao Lao's mouth what kind of temperament his mother was, so he didn't bother to talk more, which would be unpleasant. She didn't say anything about this, but stepped forward to help tie the reins.

After some tossing, Ruan Wushuang finally went down the middle of the cliff and entered the legendary secret pavilion, but what she didn't expect was that Kazama Limo was really just trying to see if the reins were safe for her.

"Mother won't go in with you?" Ruan Wushuang asked puzzledly, now that it's all down, she actually wants to go back to it.

"Well, don't be afraid, there are people in there who will lead you to the answers you need. Rimo Kazama thought she was scared alone, so she opened her mouth to comfort her.

Looking at Limo Kazama's expression, Ruan Wushuang knew what she was thinking, and she couldn't cry or laugh in her heart, but she didn't say anything when she thought about it.

"Well, then I'm in. Ruan Wushuang said.

"Go ahead!" Rimo Kazama waved his hand.

Immediately, Ruan Wushuang walked towards the middle of the road. I thought that the further I went, the darker and colder it became, but in fact it was the opposite, and the further I went, not only did I gradually get light, but I also warmed up with the surging wind.

At first, the corridor was not very spacious, but the more you went inside, the more spacious it became, and every three feet on both sides of the corridor there was a fist-sized night pearl on the wall of the corridor, which is why the more you went in, the brighter it became.

"Who's coming?" A sharp tone with a hint of surprise came to the voice.

Hearing this, Ruan Wushuang looked fixedly, and saw a man dressed as a scholar standing ten feet away, probably because of the backlight, and she couldn't see the man's face clearly. Suddenly, she slowly took out the Pavilion Master Token that Kazama had handed over to her.

"Please. Seeing this, the man's heart moved, and without saying a word, he immediately made a gesture of please.

"There is labor. Ruan Wushuang nodded, placed the token in his arms, and walked inside, following behind the man, of course.

"Presumably, Miss is the daughter of the pavilion master who has been looking for many years. The man asked with a warm smile.

"Hmm. Ruan Wushuang replied softly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint arc at the right time.

"Finally, the emperor has lived up to his wishes, and the cabinet masters have finally got what they wanted. ”

Hearing this, Ruan Wushuang didn't answer his words, just smiled lightly.

After about half an hour, he came to the end, and then, I don't know what mechanism the man touched, the seemingly intact stone wall actually cracked a door.

While marveling at the ingenuity of this mechanism, Ruan Wushuang and the man slowly walked in, and what caught their eyes was a "book pavilion" as big as two courtyards, and everywhere they could see was a six-story high bookshelf, on which bamboo slips and ancient books were placed, and the sight crossed the gap between the bookshelves, which was a giant night pearl.

"What does the young master want to know?" the man asked.

"Where are all the secret scrolls about Southern Xinjiang, Ming Qi, and Dayan?" Ruan Wushuang said indifferently, and the seemingly traceless eyes were flowing with a surging dark light.

"Young master, please come with your subordinates. The man raised an eyebrow in understanding.

"Hmm. Ruan Wushuang bowed slightly, and then raised his steps to keep up with the man's footsteps.

"Everything the young master wants is here, you take your time, if there is any problem, you can call your subordinates at any time. As he spoke, the man handed a silver bell to Ruan Wushuang.

"Good. Ruan Wushuang replied and took the silver bell.

Ruan Wushuang's gaze swept over the ancient books on the shelves one by one, thinking that the flowers on the other side originated in southern Xinjiang, and the mysterious flower organization on the other side may be more or less related to southern Xinjiang.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the ancient books that were almost as thick as the city wall, and her eyes couldn't help but be dark, when did she have to see this?

After about an hour or so, Ruan Wushuang frowned more and more, and it was written on the secret scroll: Decades ago, there was a woman in southern Xinjiang, who was born with auspicious signs, holy flowers blooming, and she was respected as a holy woman. There is a saying in southern Xinjiang that saints do not marry, and take it as their responsibility to protect the people of southern Xinjiang. He wanted to be executed, stole the treasures of southern Xinjiang, and fled to it, but there was no trace.

It is worth mentioning that the flower on the other side is the holy flower of southern Xinjiang, and the holy woman stole the treasure of southern Xinjiang, and then disappeared? Could it have anything to do with the holy woman? Thinking of this, Ruan Wushuang narrowed his eyes and continued to scroll down. It's just disappointing that there is no mention of where this southern Xinjiang saint is now.

It's just that the words on the last page caught Ruan Wushuang's attention: the saint liked the flower on the other side and once stabbed it on her wrist. It can be seen that the person behind this ghost is not far from ten, and it is this southern Xinjiang saintess. It's just why did she get involved in this Huangyin case? Could it be that she could not ...... Wait, when I was in Bianyang City before, I found a special bracelet made in southern Xinjiang where Li's mother and daughter stayed, and Yun Niang was even poisoned by Gu because of this, and Qu Liufeng said again, Yun Niang's Gu is the only treasure in southern Xinjiang, so if there is no possibility, Li is this saint who has disappeared without a trace?

This bold idea kept swirling in Ruan Wushuang's mind, and before she had time to think about it, she took down the book about Dayan and hurriedly turned to the page that recorded the secrets of the Ruan family.

To be seen: In the third year of Dayan Yuanjia, Ruan Shiqing and his wife rescued a daughter, who was actually a saint in southern Xinjiang.................. Later, Ruan Shiqing accepted him as a concubine and gave birth to a daughter, whose life was Yunrou............

Seeing this, Ruan Wushuang couldn't help but frown deeply, it turned out that this Li family was the saint of Southern Xinjiang, and Ruan Yunrou was not her father's biological daughter! And what is even more amazing is that Song Zichen's true identity is actually the son of a nobleman in southern Xinjiang, because of his ambition and cruelty to his siblings, he was expelled from southern Xinjiang, so he came to this Dayan, and he later took refuge in a series of things like Li's mother and daughter.

Thinking that Song Zichen has now taken refuge in Dugu Lianyu, and since the banquet in Anle, the Li family and daughter have disappeared, and Song Zichen is also nowhere to be found at that time, so could it be that they have actually taken refuge in Dugu Lianyu?

After a while, Ruan Wushuang's eyes dimmed, and he continued to flip down, and when he saw that line of eye-catching words, he finally cleared the clouds and saw a sunny day.

I see, her guess was not wrong, thinking of this, Ruan Wushuang hooked his lips and smiled.

Then, Ruan Wushuang flipped through the secret about Dugu Liancheng again, and unconsciously blurred her vision, she never knew that what he told her was only a little bit of a star, and he was so cautious in the past........................

Later, Ruan Wushuang roughly read some of Ming Qi's words, and I don't know how long he read them, but the moment he closed the book, Fang Jue's neck was stiff and his eyelids were sour.

There is a saying that is true, sometimes, the more you know, the more you know, it is not a good thing.

After stepping out of the Secret Pavilion, Ruan Wushuang did not feel relaxed, but felt a little heavier in his heart.

Ruan Wushuang stayed in Jiufeng Mountain for a few days, cultivated a relationship with Kazama Limo for a few days, talked a lot about the past, and after receiving a letter from Dugu Liancheng, he decided to leave for Chang'an on the second day. She hasn't forgotten the "agreement" with Song Zichen.

"Xiao Yue'er, you are so willing to be your mother!" said Kazama Limo pitifully. I don't look like a mother at all.,It's like a sister is coquettish with her sister.。

Ruan Wushuang hooked his lips helplessly and smiled: "Naturally, I am reluctant." ”

"Then stay here to be my mother!" said Kazama with a smile. And Qiao Lao on the side also echoed the fact that he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the play.

Ruan Wushuang glanced at Qiao Lao coldly, and said, "Mother knows, my daughter has to go." ”

"Well, the female university is not staying, let's go. Kazama Limo sighed lightly, and said in a dejected manner, as if he was going to marry his daughter.

Hearing this, Ruan Wushuang suddenly smiled and said, "Then I'll go." When the words fell, he turned over and got on his horse.

In fact, she is not reluctant, she also wants to stay in this indisputable Jiufeng Mountain, but the truth is always a last resort. Just as she was about to raise the whip, she was interrupted by the voice of Rimo Kazama.

And then. Hearing this, Ruan Wushuang subconsciously raised his hand to catch the thing thrown by Kazama Limo, and fixed his eyes on it, which turned out to be the token symbolized by the Pavilion Lord of the Purple Moon Pavilion.

"Wei Niang is waiting for you to come back with your own husband in this Jiufeng Mountain. Kazama said.

"Good. Ruan Wushuang subconsciously clenched the token a few tightly, and then Yang Mei smiled, beat the horse and whipped away.

But she didn't know that after she left, Kazama's eyes were already hazy with tears.

"How old are you still crying?" Seeing this, Qiao Lao quipped.

"I didn't cry, I'm happy. Kazama raised his hand and wiped his eyes, and smiled, but the eyes did not leave the figure that was gradually moving away.