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She panicked and her face changed greatly, and he said frankly that the medicine on her body was really a forbidden technique, and the fusion of pranayama and each other for many days could draw the soul and save life with life, although it was not as good as the law of eternal life, but with Cheng Qingxuan's very long life span to maintain, live and die together, fortunately, the origin of the human body is healthy and the martial arts are not weak, the price is just that Qingxuan's muscles and veins are weakened, and the martial arts are half wasted, and she will be able to live in peace with the Fusu people from now on. Pinshu.com

But in the case of life and death, the medicine will more or less regurgitate the person who is tied to life, although it will not be a sharp decrease in yang life, but there is a certain amount of damage, at least it will live for ten or eight years less, and it will take a year and a half to close the door to pranayama nearby, at the end, Huai Xuanmo sighed that this technique has to be performed once in his life, and the jade used is the kind on the blade of Bai Ze, and there is only one left, grinding into powder and using the heart and mouth essence and blood into medicine, and most of the rest of the excipients are also exhausted, and there are no raw materials to use, and it is a pity that he can only personally participate in one of them once in his lifetime.

Ruoyun was already dumbfounded in his innocuous statements and exclamations, and Bai Ze on the side withdrew early with an embarrassed expression, leaving her alone in infinite shock and chaos.

She couldn't have imagined that the immortality pursued by the first emperor would exist in the world in a different way, and the medium was actually mixed with medicine and blood to achieve the same fate of the two! If she had known this, she would not have conspired with Bai Ze to fake her death, almost caught up with herself, and even damaged his health, so that he could not show up for his cultivation.

She only thinks that Cheng Qingxuan's character is indifferent and free, Rong Jinhuan has obsession, and she doesn't want him to have it, not only is it much heavier, but it is silently like a thousand golden threads that bind her tightly and sink to the bottom of the water, and the fierce feelings behind her are no less than the mountain alliances and sea oaths of others and the love and hatred that float on the surface.

She was shocked and scared, Cheng Qingxuan never deceived her about anything, but she always concealed something so cleverly, in the final analysis, she was afraid that she would think too much, she wanted to never abandon him to do it in this way, and the answers and promises again and again were also earnestly implemented, if she gave up at the beginning, she would regret it for life.

Living and dying together and even growing old together, what he promised, what she couldn't think of, he did it, it was a complete rebirth for her, but she was stunned by Huai Xuanmo's sharp words, and she stayed for a few days before she came to her senses.

The people around her are still the same, but her mentality is suddenly different, in Cheng Qingsu's unconscious and unreplaced eyes, Cheng Qingxuan is recuperating behind closed doors, she always has guilt and sentimentality, and from fickle words to muffled silence, she is more and more destined, and the injury is very slow.

As the weather warms up, the new trees are branching, the original auspicious words are effective, Cheng Qingsu was in a coma for half a year and finally woke up, the first thing he did after waking up was to scold Bai Ze, Bai Ze only listened to it, the first time he was so deferential and smiling, and most of the time after that he came to take care of this partner who has been inseparable since childhood.

If Yun can move freely, away from the quaint courtyard will walk a little way, the pattern of the bamboo forest is very similar to Cheng Wangfu, and then beyond is the endless flat terrain, the town is vast, the houses are in order, the distance is staggered, the capital of Fusu seems to let the time stop, so that the years have no trace, and then look closely but there is less vigorous vitality, people act leisurely, no desire to do, and no life.

She finally knew that the so-called long-term life still has secret techniques to be found, and the realm of eternal life really does not exist, if the people of Fusu are not willing to be here, there will often be people such as Qingluan and He Yuanming, and the better ones are Xia Zhuyue and Cheng Qinghe, or perverse or naughty, if they are willing to be here, they are so indifferent and ethereal, as if they do not exist in the world.

Such a Fusu is not only not a prosperous place in the fantasy of Tianyi people, but it is more like a reflection of prosperity, which was destroyed many years ago, and existed according to the established number of fate, but the volume given by Cheng Qingxuan to Rong Jinhuan is the real continuation of it.

Ruoyun was touched, and when she stepped back to the courtyard, she saw a group of people crowding the front hall, and there were men and women, all of whom were young or middle-aged, and it was rare that a few of them were also tough, looking at their various domineering attitudes, and listening to most of them being aggressively interrogating her, she guessed that these people turned out to be the "old men" that Bai Ze said.

Helplessly, she couldn't speak, listening to these people who seemed to be Hu Bowen's doppelgangers gossiping, always sitting with a light smile, sipping flower tea, and when people saw her and didn't answer, they were dull and tasteless after a while, and they all dispersed, except for a tall and thin old man who walked at the end, looking back from time to time once or two.

She thought that they were trying to be fresh, or they were resentful and unpleasant, but they were not as disgusting and kind as Cheng Qingsu, except for Huai Xuanmo's visit in this bamboo forest courtyard, there were elders who came to disturb every three or five days, or persuaded or coerced and lured, as if they didn't get her out of the alien momentum, which provoked Yu Baicheng to never dare to come to play again.

Ruoyun let it go, and treated each other with courtesy, without any impatience, but let the elders divided into two factions unite unprecedentedly, advocating the repeated offense of escapism and obedience, and advocating the introduction of innovation to move out of the ancient precepts, which made her have an unexpected receipt, and she became more and more interested in watching.

When she got free, she went to the city to wander around, wrote down all the people and things she knew, and practiced writing according to the ancient text scrolls one by one, and when the flowers bloomed, she studied according to the law of text changes, and she could read half of the files, but Cheng Qingxuan closed the door to recuperate for many days, and still did not appear.

Huai Xuanmo finally removed the wound cloth from her neck, and warned her very solemnly, although he would definitely save her due to the order of the Lord, she had better not have any more actions such as wiping her neck, in case she was not saved, but she would have to take another life.

If Yun didn't speak for a long time, she nodded at him very carefully and affirmatively, she really didn't mean to die, on the contrary, she was very careful to study medical books, and deliberately avoided the acupoints and large blood vessels, then it was really not fatal in Huai Xuanmo's medical skills, but the wound was terrifying, otherwise no matter how powerful she was, she wouldn't be able to stay awake until she was rescued by Huai Xuanmo before she fell asleep peacefully.

However, she will never be like this again in the future, on the contrary, she will be cautious, afraid that she will affect him if she is in trouble, and the active An'an division and caution over the past few days have simply made her go from the extreme of fearless and resolute, regardless of herself, to the other extreme of taking care of everything.

She looked at the red mark on her neck in the mirror and sighed silently, and when she tried to make a sound, she felt that her throat was difficult, and the voice was drifting away, she was smiling bitterly and looking at herself in the mirror, and it happened that an elder looked at the red mark on her neck in the mirror and sighed silently, and came together, intending to move her with affection and reason, and persuade her not to want to marry the lord with hundreds of years of painful lessons.

Ruoyun sneered more than once, cleared her still painful throat, and opened her mouth to help Su and open the country's teachings, and the obscure words of benevolence and governance and learning from the views were read intermittently in her soft voice, making the elders who came stunned.

If Yun thinks about it, he directly points to Fusu to whitewash the peace but is half-dead, the surface is prosperous but some people are ready to move, the people are idle, the people are miserable, the national motto is easy to come and difficult to do, the elders have nothing to do all day long,-for-tat, but they don't care much about the people's livelihood, trying to drive her away and defend the dignity, but they don't want to have the possibility of the dignity of the power gone.

She said what she had been thinking in the past few words, and at the end she felt that her throat was really painful, and she had to learn a little from Bai Ze's scoundrels, and pushed everything to Cheng Qingxuan: The Lord was silent and the elder moved first, what was his heart? If something happens to her, the Lord will also die together, how will it end?

After the people looked at each other, they turned around and left without saying a word, without any confidence and momentum.

She thought that her reaction would cause more gossip, but she unexpectedly got peace, Huai Xuanmo wanted to solemnly give the order of the lord, and seeing that the courtyard was no longer disputed, she simply stuffed the sealed documents to her, and gave her the hairpin that she refused to let go after she fell unconscious that day.

She looked at the handwriting on her head sullenly, and her strokes simply touched her heart, and the butterfly hairpin made it even more difficult for her to sleep, and the spring fatigue could not blur the clear and abnormal thoughts in her heart.

It's rare for someone to shut up the verbose elder, Bai Ze came to praise her when he was free, and accompanied her to play a game to relieve her boredom, but he didn't want to be killed by her.

"Girl, haven't you been bored for so long and forgot to speak? You've been to this city for a long time, and you've been communicating with people in a gesture? He held out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, exaggerating her quietness.

"No, I don't want to say it." Ruoyun sighed, and finally gave a short answer, the more she looked at the golden light on his body, the more dazzling she felt.

"There's nothing wrong with being familiar, I heard that you have been having trouble eating and sleepless at night recently, where will I go to accompany a girl to Qingxuan if it goes on like this?" Bai Ze said, looking at her anxiously.

"He doesn't see me." Ruoyun held back for a long time, but she held back such a sentence.

"Tsk, it's sour." Bai Ze listened to her words and couldn't help but tease, "Huai Xuanmo said that it is inconvenient to visit him, he has his own reasons, we are in trouble, we must be safe." ”

"Don't say it." Ruoyun only felt aggrieved, lowered her head and silently accepted the chess pieces, put the bamboo basket on the chessboard, got up and looked at the spring light outside the window, and said nothing.

Bai Ze felt bored, and walked around to her side with some embarrassment, and whispered: "Then let's do it, I'll tell you where it is, don't you say it's what I said?" ”

Ruoyun's eyes suddenly lit up, and Bai Ze's eyes instantly became as sincere as gratitude to Dade, Bai Ze whispered a grin, spread his fan, and immediately lifted his skirt and ran towards the place he said.

It turned out that the bamboo forest was cleverly arranged, and after walking a dozen steps along the weed-covered stone road, she could see the path leading to another residence.

This residence occupies a vast area but is unique, the backyard of the courtyard is based on the towering trees as the background, hidden in the forest but seen open, compared with the buildings in other places in Fusu, here is more exquisite, although there is no ostentatious cornice, but a pillar and a pier are finely carved, the flowing water dingdong, the tent curtain hangs, everywhere is an elegant scene.

But what made Ruoyun stand still was the gorgeous white flower trees that were covered in a painting, the warm breeze caused the flowers to rain one after another, the white and clear petals were not cold in the snow, and a refreshing dark fragrance lingered.

She was fascinated by this scene, and she was amazed, and she moved her steps slowly, only to hear the jingle in the room, the breeze rubbing the hanging veil, and the faint sound of conversation.

"Brother, the rest of these are really no problem, this scarce medicinal material is difficult to find, and Xuanmo is also a clever woman who is difficult to cook without rice, why don't you just endure it? I don't think she can accept it. The silver-bell-like female voice is like Cheng Qingwen.

"Tianyi can't afford to start another war now, and in a few days, it doesn't matter if Xuan Mo deals with clan affairs." Cheng Qingxuan's gentle tone came unhurriedly, making Ruoyun's back stiffen, and all the limbs and bones were attracted to the past involuntarily.

"Okay, then I'll go and see Brother Qingsu, he can help people walk around yesterday, and he will be able to see him soon." Cheng Qingwen couldn't resist him, so she simply got up, walked out with brisk steps, and bumped into Ruoyun.

Ruoyun stood stupidly, while Cheng Qingwen laughed out loud, raised her pink sleeves and pointed straight at the inner courtyard, trotting into the corner path.

Ruoyun's expression was frozen, and her heart struck violently for a while, and she turned around the red sandalwood frame nervously, trying her best to identify the longing figure behind the curtain, raising her hand to hang in the air, and her eyes had been moist for a long time.

"Wen'er, why don't you go yet?" He turned around a little confused, and lifted the drape.

His eyes met, and he sat on the cushion in front of the low table, his clothes white and translucent, and the few locks of long silver hair on his sideburns on his forehead shone in the silver light of the sun cast from the trees in the courtyard, and his eyes like a calm lake lit up at the sight of her.

Ruoyun bit her lip tightly, tears could no longer be suppressed, and the next moment she involuntarily rushed forward, raised her hands to hug his neck, and said painfully: "I'm sorry......" She thought to herself that he hadn't even heard the difference in footsteps, and the injury was bound to be unhealed, and she was crying more and more.

He was stunned for a long time before he raised his hand to hug her back, hugged her emaciated body very distressedly, and sighed in her ear: "Won't it scare you?" ”

"What stupid are you talking about?! Isn't this all my fault? She smoothed his hair and raised it in front of his eyes, "Huai Xuanmo said that you used the forbidden technique to share my fate, I didn't know before, but the emperor had to plan it when he was suspicious, I didn't mean to...... I ......," she said, her voice a little quieter.

"Xuan Mo's mouth ......" Cheng Qingxuan frowned unhappily, and his palm lightly covered her face, "Fortunately, you have a serious hand, and I am just unlucky, Bai Ze did not bring you back safely in violation of the order, and he will be punished first." ”

"You don't have to excuse me......" Ruoyun wiped her tears, the chagrin was written on her face, she smelled the fragrance of flowers in the air and was slightly distracted, and said sincerely, "I know it's wrong, I won't dare in the future." ”

"Oh? I'm really happy about that. Cheng Qingxuan suddenly raised her eyebrows, her fingers moved slightly to wipe away the tears on her hands, and slowly moved to the red mark left on her neck, her eyes were dark, and the color of pity suddenly appeared.

"I mean really!" Ruoyun reassured and swore by it.

Cheng Qingxuan looked at her so frightened and remorseful, he couldn't bear it, and said softly, "He Yuanming has only been to the secret passage once, and he can't open the bronze door forcibly, and he wants to find a way back but is not in the geothermal heat." However, the alternate path has not been opened for decades, and it has not taken a little time to find it, so I am careless, the passage is filled with the poisonous gas accumulated in the leylines, and when the people who meet with Xuan Mo are gone, they are already half-sensed, and their hair is dyed and frosty, and they have not been cured for so many days. He picked up a lock of silver hair and shook his head regretfully.

"You...... You are cultivating behind closed doors because...... Is it because ......" Ruoyun was a little dazed, and reached out tremblingly to point to his hair, and cried out in a lost voice, "Is it because it's so ugly?!" ”

"It's just a loss of the majesty of the Lord." Cheng Qingxuan smiled slightly, and the reason was so high-sounding.

Ruoyun sat on the ground for a moment, and the next moment he looked at him complainingly, and the chagrin in his eyes had been replaced by powerlessness: "That's good, I've been worried for two whole months!" And there's something ugly about it! ”

Seeing that she folded her hands and showed him the scale, no matter how she looked wronged, he was moved, and hurriedly comforted: "I'm afraid this is to blame Xuan Mo, I don't know how he explained it to you." Although this medicine can tie my life, it is not a real soul, but it will not really kill me if I use my strength to replenish my strength, on the contrary, if I really die and return to heaven without a technique, it will not help. ”

Ruoyun froze again, let out a big breath, a smile bloomed from her lips, and she hugged him regardless of it, crying with joy: "Great, really good." ”

"Are you so afraid?" He asked with a slightly quirky smile.

"Afraid! I'm afraid you'll die! She slammed her mouth, for she had never thought that he would die if she had only feared separation, so that once she had set this precedent, panic would swallow her up like a surging river.

"Aren't you afraid I'm going to get weird?" He let go of her and asked again.

"What's weird?!" She retorted, looked up at his handsome features, and almost praised him.

"Is it more terrible than those elders?" Cheng Qingxuan stood up with her in his arms and asked softly in her ear.

"Elder......" Ruoyun narrowed her eyes, finally remembered that there was such a thing, and immediately said in fear, "They are not ordinary troubles, they are simply fighting in wheels, the county lord must not be able to stand it before leaving, but he has wronged Qinghe...... What, they sued you? ”

He nodded happily, slowly walked out of the inner room, and smiled lightly: "Well, you are not an ordinary person, I am afraid that you can help improve the depression of the people's hearts in Fusu for a hundred years." ”

Ruoyun's eyes widened, and she looked at his soft eyebrows in disbelief.

"It is said that my father was also involved, which was really nonsense, but by his intervention, it was finally a big deal. He just has this suggestion, you don't have to take it seriously. Cheng Qingxuan smiled and sighed, as if there was nothing he could do.

Ruoyun searched her intestines and scraped her stomach, and finally thought of the old man who turned back three times in one step, and now the whole person was dumbfounded, and her whole body was shrouded in the embarrassing emotions of crying and laughing.

Cheng Qingxuan squinted at her embarrassment, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, put her down in the courtyard, looked at the snow-colored flower trees one after another, and sighed in a low voice: "I promised you to take you to see this kind of flower, and I finally have the opportunity to hold hands and accompany you, and thank you when the flowers become ink." ”

He looked back at her dazzling smile, grabbed her hand, close to his heart, his eyes were narrow, and his voice was hoarse as if it had the power of charm: "Yun'er, is it okay to marry me?" ”

"Hmm." She sat on his shoulder and replied softly, sniffing the same ink cherry fragrance as his, but several times richer, and closed her eyes, her mind was calm and stopped here, and her thoughts were swaying peacefully.

At that time, the flowers bloomed, the green silk was like ink, a couple in one life, holding the executioner and the old man, a hundred turns of soft intestines, the world was complicated, all the dust passed, the clouds were scattered, how could it be expected, and they would stay together for the rest of their lives.

Since then, there has been no Su Ruoyun in the world.

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