"It turns out that this is the legendary Xiangfei bamboo with thousands of rain and tears."

The next morning, the swordsman picked up a leaf in the bamboo grove outside the house, and was a little surprised.

Legend has it that Emperor Shun's two concubines, Empress E, sought to chase Emperor Shun for thousands of miles. After arriving at Junshan, Emperor Wen Shun has collapsed, hugged the bamboo and cried bitterly, shed tears into blood, and fell on the bamboo to form spots, so it is also called "tear bamboo", or "Xiangfei bamboo".

But when he really touched this bamboo leaf, he found that it was stained with blood and tears, but it was just dripping on it, and he wiped it away with a gentle touch.

"Even if we see each other, we will not see each other. Xiaoxiang tears, why is it so painful to be obsessed? ”

Someone behind him sighed, his tone confused. The swordsman turned around in surprise and saw a man who resembled himself.

A purple and black crown dress was worn on him to look suave, and his gray and black hair was meticulously bound to the crown, thus revealing his weather-beaten but still majestic middle-aged face.

Seeing this face, inexplicable emotions welled up in his heart, and he felt as if he had seen him somewhere.

"It's down there, Shun."

He turned his head and looked directly at the swordsman with his hands behind his back.

"You...... Is it the husband of the Empress E? ”

The swordsman's tone was slightly hesitant.

"You! Have you ever seen Emperor E? The man named Shun was even more surprised than the swordsman, "Where is she!" ”

"It's a house by the bamboo forest." The swordsman turned sideways and pointed the way towards Shun.

"Huh?"

The swordsman was astonished, for there was nothing in the direction he was pointing.

"Do you remember being close?"

The swordsman turned back in confusion, but the man he had spoken to before disappeared without a trace, and only the green bamboo swaying in the wind was all he could see.

…………

At night, a small room in the house was lit up, and the swordsman was bare-chested, and the emperor changed the gauze on his wounds.

After so many days of cultivation, the biggest change is not the healing of wounds, but gradually getting used to the existence of such a person as her.

"Madam, I saw your husband today." The swordsman suddenly spoke, his tone unhurried, "I met by chance in the bamboo forest, and he seems to care about you, Madam Ehuang." ”

Mrs. Xiang's movements paused, and she looked at the swordsman in front of her with her chest and back exposed, and her tone was slightly hesitant.

"Childe, what do you call me?"

"Madame E."

Madame's movements stopped completely, and she looked at the swordsman who turned her head and lowered her eyes,

"How do you know my sister's name?"

"Sister?" The swordsman raised an eyebrow.

"Emperor E is my sister's name."

Before the medicine wound could be replaced, the swordsman hurried to the room where the tablet had been placed the other day. Pushing open the door, the room was still as gloomy as usual, but he found that the tablet that was originally placed in the south on the left was replaced by the north on the right, and what surprised him even more was that the jujube red tablet that was originally "My Sister and Daughter's Position" was inscribed with "The Position of My Sister and the Emperor".

Different directions, different tablets, is it my own memory confusion or ......

The swordsman pressed his eyebrows and didn't want to think about it, but at this time, Mrs. Xiang walked over, her hands were folded and hung down on her lower abdomen, looking at the floor a zhang away and sighing,

"My sister has passed away."

"And who are?" The swordsman turned around, already having the answer in his mind.

"My name is Nuying."

The head was dizzy, and the swordsman's chest reacted violently, stimulating the pain of the wound.

"Childe has had contact with my husband?" Until now, the female elite slowly said the topic of the beginning.

"Yes...... What's wrong? ”

"Shun Jun, he ...... Still blaming me. Nu Ying raised her head and looked at the swordsman in front of her who slowly pulled the gauze on her chest, "He cast a yin and yang spell on you, causing you to hallucinate. ”

The swordsman's chest, a black like a spider's web spread unconsciously, with the chest in front of the palace as the center, and the vermilion blood vessels burst out here, even if it was very scary just to look at.

"Why?" The swordsman asked with difficulty looking up.

"Our sisters and Shunjun belong to the same Yin and Yang family, and my sister and I practice the water technique among the five elements. Water-based impermanence, which can turn spring wind into rain and moisten all things; It can also be stormy, and the water drops are worn by stones. And Shun Jun cultivates the "Emperor and Queen Earth" and even the earth art in the five elements. ”

"He is yang and we are yin. Originally, what a perfect fit for the dual cultivation of yin and yang, but the "white dew deception" cultivated by my sister and the internal force of Shun Jun produced each other, which means that only I can merge with Shun Jun. ”

"On that day, my sister suddenly reversed her internal force into my body, and I felt as if I was under the ice and cold river, and I was in great pain. In order to save me, Shunjun shot in a hurry but accidentally injured my sister, and my sister couldn't afford to be sick from then on, and finally ......"

At this time, the two looked at each other without saying a word, the swordsman covered the wound on his chest and snorted in pain, and Nuying anxiously helped him up and led him to his bedroom.

The palace lights are warm all around, and the blue gauze curtain in all directions surrounds the two, swaying with the breeze as if to encircle the two.

The swordsman sat on the bed, breathing and recuperating from his wounds, and at this time a thought rose to him from the bottom of his heart.

But Nu Ying slowly knelt on the ground, condensed the dark fragrance, inexplicably stretched out two slender jade arms, hugged the swordsman's waist from behind, and exhaled like an orchid.

"You have fallen for Shunjun's yin and yang spell, and you are in danger, and only I can resolve it."

The swordsman felt the warm fragrance of nephrite behind him, concave and convex, and remembered the day and night relationship during this time, and slowly closed his eyes.

The moon is on the west building, the rain is cold, and the wind is far away.

The Jade Rabbit sprinkled the light, and the only lit room in the house remained overnight.

And then there seemed to be a poem -

The state is deep and true,

The texture is delicate and the flesh is even.

Embroidered clothes shine in the late spring,

Golden peacock silver unicorn.

What is on the head,

Emerald leaves droop sideburns.

What do you see behind the scenes,

Beads press the waist and form a stable body.

…………

The rain is cool, and the wind is far away.

One night later, the swordsman's yin and yang spell was suddenly dissolved, and in addition, an unaware power in his body was growing rapidly.

Walking in the bamboo forest outside the house, the swordsman couldn't help but groan when he thought of the woman who was as gentle as autumn water.

"She suddenly said that she was Empress E, and she suddenly said that she was Nuying, could it be that I was hallucinating under my serious injury and coma?"

The swordsman was a little pensive, and he couldn't pay attention.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and an unknown breath behind him came in an instant, and before the swordsman could make a move, a person suddenly grabbed his arm, and the swordsman fixed his eyes to see that it was Xiangjun who he saw early yesterday morning.

"She has dissolved the Yin and Yang spell for Your Excellency."

The swordsman struggled suddenly, broke free from his confinement, then threw off his sleeves and asked in a deep voice,

"I have nothing to do with you, why do you curse me!"

"Ahh Xiangjun seemed to have just remembered his presumptuousness, and couldn't help but say solemnly, "Please forgive me, for the sake of a little doubt in my heart, I have to use your strength." ”

The swordsman thought that he was fine at this time, and remembered yesterday's events, and his heart was suddenly relieved, and he slowed down his tone and said gently,

"What the hell is going on, Mr. Shun?"

Xiangjun put down his hand and put it behind his back again, thinking of the past and couldn't help but sigh,

"Water is impermanent, and women are too complicated."

The wind behind him was fierce, and the light of the early sun shone on his body through the bamboo leaves, like another green crown on his head, extremely perfect, like a good person.