Jin Renfu Dormitory.

When he had handed over his son, Jin Renfu was still in a daze. Playing with the knife in his hand, there was a layer of frost in his eyes.

"Who?!" he suddenly burst into the window and burst out.

Outside the window, the moonlight is bright and flickering, the clouds are flying in the sky, the cold wind shakes the bamboo shadow, and there is no one.

"Hmm, did I hear me wrong?" Jin Renfu looked around, took a long breath of fresh air, put the knife in his arms, and slowly walked back to the room. A moment later, the candle was extinguished, and he rested.

"Wonderful—" A dark shadow flashed in the corner, and it seemed to be a cat.

Yang Ling still lives in the Anxi Temple.

On the day of his reign, he replaced a group of palace slaves, and his eyes were full of newcomers.

"It is only said that there is a dragon in the palace, and all the temple maids are handed over to the division for careful interrogation, and if there is a slight suspicion, they will be killed in court, so that everyone in the palace is in danger...... Jin Neiguan was inevitably implicated, but after all, he had served His Majesty and Niangniang for many years, and he was already in his last years, so he only expelled him from the palace, which was extraordinarily gracious. However, he is so old, and he doesn't know how to make a living, and being kicked out of the palace seems to be no different from being beaten and killed in court, and now he is afraid that he has ......" Yang Ling asked about Ah Jin, and there was actually a palace maid who was a little older who knew something inside. Speaking of Jin Neiguan, he sighed again and again.

Hearing the news, recalling the day he returned to Cangli, Akina cried with joy, Yang Ling didn't feel a sour nose and red eyes. Looking around, this Anxi hall is full of old things, and every bit of it evokes infinite memories.

I feel sad in my heart, although it is the middle of the night, where can I sleep. So he retreated from everyone, hugged a mink fur and walked out of the hall alone, unconsciously coming to the laurel tree behind the palace.

There is a lonely figure under the laurel tree, looking at the barren and withered lotus dancing in the wind in the pond by the railing, isn't it abandoned?

"Abandon my brother!" Yang Ling was a little surprised in his heart.

When he turned around and saw Yang Ling, he was also a little surprised: "Oh, Yang Ling?

"There's so much going on these days, I'm so bored that I can't sleep. Yang Ling approached the abandoned side and wrapped the clothes on his body, "Brother Qi, could it be that you are the same?"

"Hmm!" Qu nodded slightly, "I don't know why, there always seems to be a boulder hanging in my heart, and it is difficult to put it down." ”

"You're because of Miss Muya—" Yang Ling whispered, a hint of melancholy in his words.

"Yes and not quite. "Abandonment is not hidden," people say that the world is impermanent, but I always feel that there is a big hand hidden behind me, pushing myself towards the place it has been designed...... By the way, why did you deliberately interrupt my conversation with your cousin today?

Seeing that Qi asked about the day, Yang Ling pondered for a moment and raised his head: "Brother Qi, there is only one person in this world that I can really believe in, and that is you—as for my cousin, he is like a ghost, with too many things hidden on his body, which always makes people feel a little elusive. ”

After speaking, he turned around and looked at the bleak pond: "I have been in Guzang for more than ten years, and he seems to have lived in the shadows from the future to the sun. Everyone knew he existed, but every time he appeared, he was always absent. It's like this time Luoye Luo slaughtered the city, his uncle was killed, and according to what he said, he was not in the palace......"

"Xu is he really what's important, it's just a coincidence?" Hearing Yang Ling say that he was the only credible person in this world, he was very moved in his heart, but he didn't want her to think about Jin Renfu in an unbearable place.

Yang Ling smiled faintly, noncommittal, and continued: "Since he fell into the well, he will become ill every other day. My uncle only said to the outside world that he was frightened and fell into a heart disorder, and when he became ill, he was indistinguishable, perverse, and extremely manic. The uncle was afraid that he would hurt others, so he only locked him alone in his palace and was not allowed to go out, sometimes for half a month. The people and maids of the palace all regarded his dormitory as an ominous place, and they always took a detour. But from time to time, all kinds of strange rumors flowed out, and some people even said that he had fallen for witchcraft and turned into a monster that would devour people's souls. Those who spread rumors are either insane or disappear suddenly...... As a result, the situation becomes more and more confusing and difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. ”

He seems to be weak, but in fact he is mentally restrained, and there is an imperceptible strong air in his body, which is definitely not a sign of any loss of heart, but I am afraid that his illness has long recovered. But to say that he fell for witchcraft is too alarmist. Hearing this, Qu shook his head.

"When my uncle was fighting with Luo Yeluo that day, he obviously had the upper hand, but the sword in his hand was shattered and the gold demon pestle was suddenly shattered, and he died tragically under Luo Yeluo's hands! That pestle was a treasure given to my uncle by a master of the poisonous country, and I fought with my uncle all my life, and my uncle cherished it like life, and never showed it easily, how could it be easily damaged?" Yang Ling was not in a hurry, but poured out all the doubts in his heart one by one.

"Unless someone has done anything to defile the pestle. My uncle had mentioned that whenever his cousin had a heart break, he would hang the pestle at the head of his cousin's bed to help him get rid of evil spirits. The only people who could touch the pestle seemed to be him and his cousin. ”

"Also," Yang Ling raised his eyes to look at Abandonment, his eyes showing a bit of caution, "The knife in his arms is also very strange. When I was younger, I saw him cut through the void with the knife in his arms, and took out a dying puppy from it. That scene is still fresh in my memory, and it was by no means a trick! He said that he wanted to be honest with each other, but why did he lie to us? How did he borrow a wolf horse? How did he kill Jian Heng? Why was Jian Heng's body seized by Luo Yeluo, and suddenly appeared on the dragon side...... These questions are still not well answered in my mind. ”

Yang Ling said this in one breath, and it was not good to argue again, so he only bowed his head and said nothing.

"Wonderful—" A dark shadow flashed on the roof, and when he raised his eyes, it was an old cat, with two green round eyes shining in the moonlight.

"It's just my guess, why don't I want the truth to be otherwise?" Yang Ling's words were already very painful, and his shoulders trembled.

"Abandon my brother, forgive me!" After a while, Yang Ling finally calmed down a little, and suddenly looked up at the abandoned eyes, "I know that you are upright and upright, and you don't want to think about the people in this world. But Yang Ling grew up in the palace since he was a child, and his life was lost because of that strange fateful rumor. My biological parents, my uncle who raised me, and many relatives and friends all died unexplained, if it weren't for someone like you who has been with me to the sea of swords and fires, and faced the choice of life and death, I would indeed have reservations about him. Even if he is what I call - a relative. ”

The weather is colder, send Yang Ling to rest and then return to his residence, abandon the ups and downs in his heart, and no longer have the intention of sleeping.

So he put out the lamp, turned on the fire, and sat alone.

I don't know what kind of charcoal is burned in this cangyu palace, but there is a faint fragrance, which makes people very comfortable when they smell it.

Listening to the howling cold wind outside the house, the sound of "Juju" was like someone wailing, abandoning the tragic scene in Longfang City that day, he unconsciously reached into his arms, took out the package containing Wang Yu, and rubbed it carefully. In front of him, the figures of Hu Yan Yanya, Lan Shi, Hu Yanshuo and others appeared in a trance, and when they were carefully distinguished, there were Mu Ya and Yu Er, and then they looked more carefully, and walked out of Grandpa, Mo Li and others. Lust tried to take them by the ins and talk to them, but they turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear, and drifted away one by one. Abandon the sadness and pain I don't know what to do, suddenly, a golden horse galloped over, "bang" smashed the layers of phantom!

Qi woke up suddenly, but it was the "Jinnaro" "buzzing" under his feet, glowing with a faint golden light, and he could hear the window as if it was blown by the wind and "snapped" softly shut.

I looked at my hands again, and touched my chest, but they were all empty, and the package was gone. Quickly checked the fire, but no residue after incineration was found.

"Oh no! I suddenly fell into a dream, and I am afraid that someone took the opportunity to steal the package. Thinking of the soft sound from the window just now, he didn't hesitate anymore, turned his body up, and flashed out the door.

There seemed to be a dark shadow above the far wall. As soon as he raised his hand, "Kinnara" was as fast as lightning, and he roared towards the black shadow.

The shadow only floated and disappeared without a trace. Abandon the disease and go over, "Kinnara" found nothing, and flew back far away.

Standing on top of the wall, looking around, where are the figures?

Listen to the drum leakage in the palace, when it has been handed over ugly. Abandon the longitudinal to the commanding height of the palace wall, bow down, wait for a stick of incense on the wall, look around, there is no movement, so I have to jump off the wall and return to the room. He lit the lamp again and searched all over the room, but found no trace of the package.

Before I knew it, it was the dawn. This morning, Jin Renfu actually came. Abandoned the frustration in his heart, and saw that he went to the Yang Ling room, and did not take the initiative to go out to greet him.

After a few moments, there was a knock on the door.

"Prince Lie and Daoist Xuanyuan will arrive in the capital today!" As soon as the door was opened, Yang Ling stood outside the door and told him the good news. Jin Renfu only stood far behind her, smiling at them.

"Oh!" it was no longer easy to dodge, so he hurriedly went over to greet Jin Renfu.

"Abandon your brother, excuse me!" Jin Renfu helped him up, "Why do you see that there seems to be a worry between your eyebrows, are you encountering any difficulties?"

Qi was thinking about how to answer, and suddenly heard Yang Ling calling: "Brother Qi, this is not your carry-on package, why did it fall in this door?"

When he turned around, he saw that Yang Ling was not the package he had been looking for all night. Fei leaned over and took it and opened it quietly, and Wang Yu was impressively inside, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I accidentally dropped it here last night," Qi Chong Yang Ling smiled, "You just said that Ah Lie and Daoist Xuan Yuan will arrive in Beijing today?"

"My cousin came to tell us this good news early in the morning, so naturally I can't fake it!" Yang Ling was very happy today, and actually made a grimace, "I also want to groom Mu Ya today, so that the Second Highness will not blame her again when he sees that she has lost weight." ”