Situ was stunned by the woman who sold the velvet flowers, and when he heard the woman say that the velvet flowers were only returned to the most beloved person, he smiled slightly, and then, with a look of being moved, took out the money bag, bought a dozen at once, and selected all the ones with a little purple in them, dark purple, light purple, light purple, and elegant purple velvet flowers, filled with a small purple bag, and at the moment of opening, there were also some beautiful ones.

Situ carried the bag of velvet flowers, his mood suddenly improved a lot, and he walked slowly on the street for a while, and bought a box of dim sum fruits for Sister Keman, before giving up looking for the uncommon snow lotus and preparing to return to the "Laifu" inn.

Situ personally held a group of small gifts to give to Ke Man's sister, and just wanted to enter his room on the second floor, but found that on the second floor, the closest place to the stairs, the room that had been closed and no one lived, it seemed that someone lived in it, Situ was slightly stunned, in addition to the female dependents on the second floor, as well as Situ and Leng Qingqiu, there should be no one else who could be stationed, and randomly called a soldier who followed Leng Qingqiu out to ask about the situation, The soldier told Mrs. Fang about today's kindness to help and Situ in detail, Situ heard that he was just a businessman, and he had just been beaten again, he must be in pain now, so that's it, then let him go back to Beijing with him, and it was a matter that Mrs. Fang personally decided, if he had to object, it seemed very inappropriate, plus, Situ selected the soldiers and grandmothers are relatively strong and capable, a merchant who has just been beaten, presumably will not add much trouble on the road, So Situ waved his hand and asked him to change the merchant's room downstairs, and said nothing.

On the second day, the clouds are steaming, the morning sun is rising, and the cold autumn is as cold as ever, but the forehead is dotted with a touch of flowers, which seems to represent something, because the cold autumn never ordered these in the past, but this flower tenant, compared to yesterday, seems to be more blood-red, the mountain apricot has always been big, although he noticed that the cold autumn seems to be different from the past, but he did not study deeply, and he did not think about it well, but he just blindly ran before and after helping everyone to transfer the salute to the carriage and horses. also helped Leng Qingqiu tidy up the inside of the carriage she was going to sit in warm and comfortable, so that Leng Qingqiu would suffer less bumps along the way.

Since he didn't have an ordinary man's clothes, he had no choice but to prepare a dress for the merchant who was a small servant in the palace, and Hui Jun had just finished taking a bath, and when he saw the clothes of the little man, he smiled bitterly and said to himself in a low voice:

"Hui Jun, Hui Jun, what the hell are you doing here?! You have always prided yourself on being suave and handsome, but now it's good, for that powerful spirit pill, even the little guy has done it! ”

Hui Jun has been consciously ignoring the impact of Leng Qingqiu on him in this matter, but he didn't realize that he, who has always pursued "indifference", has already fallen into the quagmire of "joy" without knowing it.

People come and go, bustling, "Laifu" inn outside the life is boiling, fortunately the upper and lower floors of the inn are almost all wrapped by Situ, otherwise the early morning is so noisy, it is also very annoying, finally everything quieted down, the door of the "Laifu" inn only Situ is left alone, all the soldiers, small servants, and grandmothers brought by Situ have followed the side lady and her party slowly left.

Situ didn't have time to rest, so he just ordered a simple breakfast, rode on his handsome horse, put the items for Lan Keman behind him, quickly whipped his horse, and galloped away in the direction of the "Lan Ke" ranch.

Changing the shadows, it is said that after Ling Xingyue and his party galloped for two days, it happened to be another full moon night, the moonlight was like water, the clear Milky Way was leaking, and the cedars on both sides swayed, sifting the moonlight into a crystal broken jade.

After a day of running, they finally arrived at the next post station, everyone was already tired, although Ling Xingyue's eyes were red, but there was no trace of tiredness, but there seemed to be a faint longing in his eyes, not shaped, but everywhere, Ling Xingyue finally insisted on coming to a separate courtyard of the post station alone, and commanded in a majestic voice:

"No one is allowed to enter the post house courtyard for any reason tonight, and violators will be punished severely!"

Ling Xingyue no longer needed to disguise, he barely managed to enter the sleep, the door behind him was hooked by him with his toes, and then he suddenly fell to one knee on the ground, trembling all over.

From the time when he jumped down and galloped and couldn't find a place to live for a while, Ling Xingyue felt the strangeness of his body, there was always a tall cedar shrouded on the road, so the moonlight didn't shine directly on Ling Xingyue's body for a long time, but as soon as he arrived in the courtyard of this post station, the very bright Haoyue was shining in the sky, and Ling Xingyue instantly felt a surge of hot air, and the pain in his forehead was unbearable.

Ling Xingyue hurriedly took the reins back to his subordinates, and wanted to make up another reason for not eating dinner, but somehow, maybe it was just when the time was at the peak of Yuehua's aura, and Ling Xingyue had been using her spiritual power to resist the "sudden" and throbbing imprint demon flame on her forehead, ignoring its roar in her body, not letting it show the slightest.

When Ling Xingyue entered the post station courtyard, the flames in his heart seemed to be about to burn his heart, and Ling Xingyue painfully realized in his heart that the phantom of the ontological prince said:

"Ling Xingyue, also, every time you have a full moon night in the future, there will be a demonic flame, this is the consequence, you have to learn to control it, ...... it"

Today is probably the third full moon.

Thinking that he might hurt or even tear Lan Keman apart uncontrollably, so he left the grassland so painfully, and also left the incomplete Lan Keman who might have hurt himself, Ling Xingyue's eyes suddenly burned red, maybe because he couldn't control himself when he thought of the bloody scene, Ling Xingyue suddenly let out a low roar, and the mark of the flame between Ling Xingyue's eyebrows loomed again, and it seemed to be even more obvious.

An unbearable sharp pain struck suddenly, only to make Ling Xingyue feel that the pain in her organs was unbearable, and her limbs seemed to be pulled by the air around her as if they were about to break.

Then there was chaos around him, and nothing could be seen clearly, only one after another dazzling and dazzling reds flickering between his brows like flames.

The world seemed to be silent, and there was no sound except for the pounding of his heartbeat, which seemed to burst through his chest, and the sound of the fire of hunting in his forehead, which was about to burst his eardrums.

Ling Xingyue's ears were buzzing, and her body couldn't move anymore!