Hua Qingmo's answer made Wen Jing raise his head slightly, and his warm and jade-like gaze fell on Hua Qingmo's body like a moonlight, not blazing, nor cold, just plain as if the years were flowing water.

On the moon-white brocade robe, the flowing cloud pattern is shining, and the beautiful and elegant face of Wenjing is under the moon-white light, as if he has been wearing the square carved phoenix pattern white jade waist pendant on his waist, which is shallow and thin, and is peaceful.

"He's really not my person, and it's just because he doesn't want to stay in his true position." Wen Jing said gently, and at the same time stopped wiping his hands. The snow-white handkerchief flickered slightly, Wen Jing's slightly long nails lightly swiped the handkerchief, and the subtle sound came along with his warm wind-like voice.

"He is the eldest prince of the Tianyuan Dynasty, called Xiao Shuyong, and he is also related to the Shaomin County Lord Shuyun Jian you met. Speaking of Shu Yun Jian, Wen Jing is a little curious, you and Yun Qianmeng and Shu Yun Jian are obviously in different countries, but they have become friends one after another, and the three of you are not what Wen Jing originally expected, it is really interesting. ”

Hearing this, Hua Qingmo's face sank slightly, and her eyes darkened a little more than just now. The encounter with Qianmeng and Yunjian may have been fate, all three of them are from the same place, and they have arrived in three countries under the same land. The scene of the encounter may be different, but they can meet in the vast sea of people, which may really be God's arrangement.

It's just that the moment of meeting is only a moment, and the time of separation is indeed eternal. She, Qianmeng, and Yunjian may not be able to see each other in this life!

"Listening to your words, Qingmo is very strange, what's wrong with the three of us not expecting from you?" Hua Qingmo looked at Wenjing after pondering, and the smile on her face was as cold as ice. She was indeed a little curious about why Wen Jing suddenly mentioned Yun Qianmeng and Shu Yun Jian.

At this time, Wen Jing didn't answer Hua Qingmo, but just turned to look at Bai Zixiao with a warm smile in his eyes. The candle flame in the hall and the light of the night pearl intersected, shining on Wen Jing's face, making his eyebrows and eyes look very good.

"Zi Xiao, what are you coming with Qingmo tonight for?"

"Watching a play." Bai Zixiao replied coldly with two words, and the smile on the corner of his lips that never fell was evil to the extreme.

"Watching a play?" Wen Jing carefully considered these two words, and the smile on his face never fell. He picked up the firewood on the table and added it to the stove with graceful movements. After adding a few sticks of firewood, Wen Jing stopped and fell silent.

Thinking about it carefully, Wen Jing was suspicious. To Ningjun Wang Zhi laughed and forgot to return to the poison, and let Xiao Shu use it to expose Hua Qingmo, other than that, he didn't seem to have done anything, and how to let them watch the show.

Thinking to no avail, Wen Jing opened his mouth very directly, and his beautiful and elegant face was like the first flower blooming in early spring, and the beauty was somewhat amazing.

"Qingmo, I don't like to sell guanzi, and I don't like to waste time, so why don't you just say it!" Wen Jing chuckled, and after a pause, his lips pursed slightly, as if he had made a decision. "If what you said and Wen Jing's mind are interesting and moving, Wen Jing will tell you something about Zi Xiao, something he doesn't know."

Wen Jing's words immediately aroused Hua Qingmo's interest, she glanced sideways at Bai Zixiao, and nodded: "Okay, what you say, it's a word." ”

After the voice fell, Hua Qingmo stood up and walked outside the hall, and when she came back, she had already taken it in her hand

A white lotus brocade box.

On the stool again, Hua Qingmo looked at Wenjing, her elegant and moist face was like a phoenix spreading its wings, flying proudly in the sky. Her face was as white as snow, with a clear and cool luster, as if the bright moon was in the sky, so elegant and unattainable, so noble and incomparable.

Slowly opened the brocade box, and there was a picture scroll with a green jade as a shaft inside. When he saw the scroll, Wen Jing didn't think much about it, but felt a little strange.

Taking out the picture scroll from the brocade box, Hua Qingmo untied the red string tied to it, slowly pulled the picture scroll apart, and looked at the painting in front of her with a deep and distant gaze.

Then, she put the painting on the table, looked at the literary scene, and her voice was warm and cool, like a breeze, like early snow, like cold frost. "Wenjing, I'm afraid I can't paint this painting in a few decades, but I heard my grandmother say that the name of the person who painted this painting is Qianhuang, and he is her deceased friend. That person knew astronomy, geography, the five elements gossip, Qimen Dunjia, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even farmland and water conservancy, economic strategy, etc., all of which were well understood, but he died young and died at the age of twenty-five. ”

Hua Qingmo stopped talking here, stared at Wenjing, and her voice was still so light and light: "And that person can also flow cloud acupuncture, grandma also said that since he passed away, no one has ever seen this acupuncture method, until that day she saw Qingmo use the flowing cloud acupuncture method." Qing Mo thought that she should have thought of something, but God treated her too hard and didn't give her a moment to know. ”

After these words fell, Hua Qingmo didn't speak again, just looked at Wen Jing, waiting for his answer. And Wen Jing just stared at the painting on the table, and between his good-looking eyebrows and eyes seemed to be a blooming white manzhu sawa, clean and pure white, not stained with dust.

Probably seeing that Hua Qingmo didn't speak again, Wen Jing opened her mouth and urged her: "Go on, I'll listen." ”

"Okay, Qingmo continues." When Hua Qingmo heard this, she just nodded with a smile and continued to speak: "When you were in the Ghost Valley, you told me that a long time ago, you were a person from the Ghost Valley, but before Zi Xiao gathered the map of the Four Kings' Mansions, no one should know how to enter the Ghost Valley, and it should be impossible for the people in the Ghost Valley to come out of it." Take a step back and say, even if they can come out, you Wenjing can't be a person from Guigu, Xichang's scrolls, King Ningjun and grandma have confirmed that you are a descendant of Jingwangfu, so your Wenjing has nothing to do with Guigu, but another person who has a relationship. ”

"Go on, I'll listen." Wen Jing just smiled faintly at this time, his smile was still so good-looking and warm, but there seemed to be a trace of dark clouds of gloom between his eyebrows.

"In addition, you are the master of Xuanyuan Tower, Xuanyuan Pagoda is not even the royal family of Linyue Kingdom can save zài at every turn, and Wenjing, you are only a young man of about twenty, how can you have such a powerful force? Zi Xiao once told Sù Qingmo that he and Chu Xuanxiao had fought in Xuanyuan Pagoda when they were young. At that time, although the Xuanyuan Pagoda had no owner, those tower owners were still loyal to the former master, which is really surprising. ”

"Later, I found out that the former master of Xuanyuan Pagoda was a man named Empty City. He has been dead for a long time, but there is a record of him in the West Factory dossier. The empty city is also through astronomy, down to geography, the five elements of gossip, Qimen Dunjia, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even farmland and water conservancy, economic strategy, etc., all of which are all known, all of them are refined, and they also died young, and did not live past twenty-five. Hua Qingmo stared at Wen Jing, and her voice became cold at some point.

"Tonight, when Qing Mo used the nine-inch Liuyun Needle on you, you said that you were not yet the age of your death. This sentence made me clear everything. Wenjing, you are the ......" Hua Qingmo paused, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the name written on the scroll, word by word, and said very clearly: "You are a dry wasteland, an empty city, and now you are Wenjing." If my expectations are right, you should not live more than twenty-five in your life, and in every life you remember the past, grievances and entanglements, since you established the Freedom Kingdom, it has been like this, so many years, you should also be very painful! This reincarnation of life after life is really like an indelible curse. ”

Hua Qingmo couldn't help but think at this time that she saw the portraits of the emperors of the Xiaoyao Kingdom in the Sifang Temple. The Founding Emperor's dress is very similar to Wenjing, and his temperament is the same. They are all as warm as jade, elegant as bamboo, indifferent as water, and higher than the clouds.

At the time, she just thought it was strange, so she remembered it casually. But now that so many things have been connected to one qiē, she faintly feels that something is wrong. And what she just said was the most daring guess she had ever made in her life. She didn't have full evidence, only seventy percent guesses, three percent temptations.

"Tea is ready." Wen Jing opened his mouth, and what he said had nothing to do with what he had just said. He picked up the purple sand tea set, poured it into the purple sand cup, and pushed it to Hua Qingmo and Bai Zixiao. "This tea is called and Yun into a dream, it was developed by a woman for Wenjing a long time ago, and drinking this tea tonight is really an endless aftertaste."

Bai Zixiao didn't speak, just picked up the purple sand cup and took a sip of tea. He turned the purple clay cup, and the tea in the cup shook as a result, and the smile on the corner of his lips seemed to be filled with rainbow light in the mist, the ultimate stunning bewitching.

"I have failed other girls, are you here to remember?"

Bai Zixiao's indifferent voice and cold words made Wen Jing smile lightly, and he drank the tea in the cup, without saying a word, his eyebrows and eyes were soft.

After drinking a cup of tea, Wen Jing put down the teacup and gently slid his right index finger along the rim of the purple sand cup. In the deep color of the purple sand cup, the fingertips reflect a more snow-white jade, lustrous and moist.

"Qingmo, for so many years, you are the smartest woman Wenjing has ever met. What you say is the truth. Wenjing is indeed as you said, life is only twenty-five. Wen Jingqian replied with a smile, and his eyes did not change at all. He looked at Hua Qingmo, his dark eyes were like pupils, and he couldn't see anything other than an endless darkness.

"However, there is one thing you said wrong. For so many years, Wenjing has never felt pain, never felt that this is a curse. It is also interesting to be able to change your identity in every life to see the various states of the world, and to see the good and evil of human nature. ”

Wen Jing's smile did not have a trace of pain in Hua Qingmo's opinion, maybe he was used to it.

"It's common to make mistakes, after all, Qingmo is not you, so naturally I don't know what you think." Hua Qingmo replied softly, then looked at Bai Zixiao, her eyes soft: "Zixiao, you must have guessed this!" ”

"Zixiao, you guessed it too? When? Wen Jing looked at Bai Zixiao, his voice sounded a little surprised, but his smile was still the same.

"When the North Courtyard saw this painting." Bai Zixiao looked at Wen Jing's words indifferently, and his voice was indifferent. "I've known you for so many years, so I naturally know your paintings, and when I see that painting, I know that the painting is from you, and then look at the words left on the painting, and you will know about it."

"Really? I always felt that something was wrong. Wen Jing heard Bai Zixiao's words and said very casually. Then, he stood up, and the flowing clouds on the moon-white brocade robe flowed, as if the streamer reflected under the moon.

"Qingmo, delay you for some time, Wenjing will fulfill the promise just now, tell you something about Zixiao, you go out with me for a while."