Her words were loud, but there was boundless loneliness in the laughter.

He left home to cultivate the Tao when he was a child, and then his whole family was wiped out. I don't know how many times I walked on the edge of life and death, and finally returned to Kyoto City, but why was I repeatedly targeted?

Ye Luwu couldn't figure it out, she asked herself why she had no entanglement with these people, and she hadn't even seen them in person, but why she was belittled to this.

She helped them in the court, and her father, who was an official, made a contribution to the refugee matter, but these quiet and virtuous girls who did not leave the boudoir sat in the well and watched the sky, and completely denied her whole person with a few messages.

That's really, really, sadly......

Although Ye Luwu was smiling, a warm teardrop involuntarily overflowed from the corner of his eye, trembling and hanging on his long and thick eyelashes, so pitiful.

The next moment, there seemed to be a soft thing rubbing against the corner of her eye, and then there was a reassuring power over her left shoulder.

She opened her eyes and crashed into a long, gentle, calm pair of eyes. In the blurred vision due to tears, only these eyes lit up her whole world.

His hands were dry and warm, and even though he was through the layers of clothes, the warmth still fell straight on her shoulders.

"Don't cry, or there will be another fairy lake in the world. ”

Fairy Lake is located in Yongzhou, the southernmost part of Changguo. Legend has it that thousands of years ago, the tears of a fairy who flew up turned into a clear lake.

When Xu Mingchuan said this, wasn't he saying that he was just like that fairy?

Seeing him say this solemnly, Ye Luwu's uncontrollable emotions dissipated, smiled softly at him, and said, "Thank you, I'm fine." ”

Xu Mingchuan nodded, and then turned around and said: "Hanling Xiangjun is the hero of this Kyoto City, if anyone talks about it in private, no matter what his family background is, whether he has a rank or not, he will wear a thin shirt and kneel on the city wall for two hours." ”

This punishment is not insignificant, and if someone dares to talk nonsense, he is afraid that he will suffer together in the face of his face.

His voice became clearer and colder, and no one in the hall dared to speak out.

"Come with me. ”

Ye Luwu looked at the tall back in front of her, and a sense of relief suddenly rose in her heart, and she took a step forward, following him step by step.

After this farce, the hall slowed down for a long time before continuing to make noise.

When it was time for the banquet to begin, the emperor and his ministers were late, and the men's seats were filled in an instant.

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded softly, although the singer and dancer moved with joy, what was sung was the image of the four seas rising and flattening, and the scene of the four seas returning to one.

Halfway through the banquet, a chamberlain walked through the dancing girl in the main hall, knelt down heavily under the high seat, and said loudly: "Disciple Huanrong of Lanmen has asked to see the Holy Lord, and now he is waiting outside the hall. ”

Ye Luwu was taken aback, but he didn't expect the head to really respond to his request and send someone to send Su Nuqin. It's Wen Yu, I haven't seen him for a few months, and now he is also an inferior disciple, and he uses the good Dao name he chose for him before listening to the Feng Conference.

The emperor showed a happy smile on his face, and hurriedly said, "Pass him in." ”

The waiter should be, and then turned around and said loudly: "Chuan Lanmen disciple Huanrong goes to the hall-"

Wave after wave of summonses spread out of the main hall like flowing water.

After a while, a person steadily walked into the hall.

He was thin and thin, dressed in a blue and white cotton sermon robe, like a breeze blowing willows in his movements, and like a green pine when he stood. There was a gentle smile on Junxiu's face, and the three thousand snow that had not melted outside the hall melted into the corners of his lips.

"Lanmen disciples, see the saint, long live the saint!"

He put his palms close to each other, his arms stretched out, and bowed.

Those who cultivate the Tao come out of the red dust from the thousands of feet, and they only have the right path of heaven and earth in their hearts. never bowed, did not flatter, although in front of the supreme imperial power, he was still arrogant.

This is the backbone of the three-hundred-year-old Lanmen.

The emperor raised his right hand slightly, and said with a smile: "The head of Huanrong Dao does not need to be polite, and when the Taoist comes in a long way, he will stay in Kyoto City for a few more days." Ye Yatou and you are also the same door, you have been separated for a long time, and you have something to say when you think about it. ”

Wen Yu smiled gently, neither humble nor arrogant: "When I entered Kyoto City, I already knew that Senior Sister Huanqing had received a reward from the Holy Lord and was named the Monarch of Hanling Township. This time, I came at the behest of the head of the family for the Su Nuqin mentioned in her letter. ”

Speaking of Su Nuqin, the emperor's expression was a little anxious, "I don't know if Chang came this time, did he bring that magic weapon with him?"

"I brought it. ”

He paused for a moment, and then said: "The Holy Lord doesn't know, my Lanmen has three generations of magic weapons, one is called the Qilin Bracelet, the second is the Chengtian Mirror, and the third is the Red Cloud Tree. These three magic weapons are all due to various reasons, and they are not in the Lanmen now. And although this Su Nuqin is not as good as them, it is also the strongest magic weapon we can take out now. ”

The words were sincere and sincere, and everyone was moved when they heard it.

"Your family is righteous, and the widow has thanked you here. The emperor showed a little emotion on his face and said slowly.

"The Holy One doesn't need to do this, but there is one more thing to explain to the Holy One. ”

Wen Yu took out a delicate small wooden box from his sleeve, and with a gentle push of his two slender fingers, he displayed the contents in front of everyone.

It was a matte red agate ring.

He looked at the incomprehension in the emperor's eyes, and said softly: "Since the death of the Lanshan Spirit Vein Red Cloud Tree, Su Nuqin has lost its original aura. All the elders have checked that its power has not disappeared, but none of the disciples in the sect can awaken it. ”

Then he turned to look at Ye Luwu, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Therefore, I can only hope that Senior Sister Huanqing will try her best, if she still can't wake up Su Nuqin, it means that Lanmen has lost the qualification to have it." ”

"In that case," the emperor said softly, "Ye girl, you can give it a try." If you really can't wake up, it means that the widow and the fate have not arrived, and this magic weapon cannot be used. ”

Ye Luwu got up slowly, bowed softly, "Don't worry, the courtiers will definitely try their best." ”

In the eyes of the people in the hall, she walked in front of Wen Yu, smiled lightly, and said, "Wen Yu, first of all, I want to congratulate you on becoming a personal disciple, but it's a pity that I didn't see your promotion ceremony with my own eyes, this time I missed the appointment." ”

Wen Yu said softly to her, "It's nothing, life is a long road, why should you be obsessed with one day?"

They had been separated for a long time, and when they met again, one fulfilled the promise made on that day and moonlit night, and became a personal disciple of Lanmen who could take charge of himself. The other was rewarded by the imperial court and walked alone into the mortal world.

Ye Luwu gently stretched out his hand and slowly picked up the ring from the wooden box. Then put it in the palm of your hand, calm your mind, and the red light floats softly in the palm of your hand.

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