The flute is gone, and they are finally reunited
The lamp under the eaves shook slightly, Zhongli Mu looked at the man faintly, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction and resentment, and he didn't give the man a chance to explain, so he snorted coldly and passed away with the man, and hurried out of the courtyard.
Finally, a fast horse rushed out of the back house of the Hou Mansion, and the back of the horse was slightly lonely and sad, and it diffused into the deep night, and the sound of horses' hooves echoed in the quiet street.
The faint moonlight spread, and the fast horse finally suddenly closed its hooves at the gate of the Five Princes' Mansion, and Zhong Limu, who was dressed in a hazy moonlight, jumped down, handed over the reins to the guards, and ran straight into the mansion, without being reported.
The huge mansion was unusually quiet, and the sound of a long piano could be heard in the distance. Zhong Limu didn't need to follow the sound of the piano, and went to a pavilion with a familiar car.
The sound of hurried footsteps gradually became clear, and the sound of the piano quietly stopped at the slender fingertips, and Yan Linglast raised his eyes to see that the familiar figure was coming towards him through the flower path. He got up and straightened his deep clothes, and greeted him, with a suspicious look on his face: "Brother Mu came so late, but today's matter has come to an end?" β
"Those two are dead." Zhongli Mu's face was expressionless, and there was anger in his tone.
Yan Linghan's eyes paused slightly, his expression was a little solemn, and then he asked Zhong Limu to sit down, and said: "It seems that today's matter is still leaked, and the sixth brother probably didn't expect it to be like this, the same thing happened twice in his mansion, presumably his people should also be rectified." β
"Well, after all this, I don't have any hope for him anymore. It's better to rely on him than on yourself. If I had known this, I would never have handed over such an important clue to him. Zhongli Mu snorted coldly, his face was a little gloomy again, and the breath he exhaled seemed to be mixed with fire.
Not far away, a few gauze lamps moved slightly in the breeze, and the pavilion was quiet and dimly lit, and there were only the two of them here. Yan Ling Yan poured a slightly cool tea for Zhongli Mu, and raised his eyes to look at him: "Then what are your plans next?" β
"I have come to you so late because of this, and I intend to go with you early tomorrow morning. Now that I don't know the specific location, it is not appropriate to send people to Guilin County to mobilize the people, so as not to startle the snake. Therefore, I plan to go in person secretly, and I will not come back if I don't find Yu'er this time. Zhongli Mu clenched his fists and looked at the moonlight outside the pavilion as if he was losing his mind.
Yan Ling Yan frowned slightly, his face was solemn, and he had some doubts: "This matter needs to be cautious." You are not like me, an idle man, who can travel far at any time. If you just walk away like this, what should you do with the government affairs on your body? How should my father explain it? I am afraid that someone with a heart will take the opportunity to impeach you for dereliction of duty. β
"I can't do that much anymore. Now that they know that Yu'er is not dead, and has a general whereabouts, they are afraid that her situation will be even more dangerous next. If I don't find her, I won't be at ease. As for government affairs, I will write a letter overnight and submit it to the emperor, and choose a suitable person to take my place temporarily. Zhong Limu thought about these things on the way here.
Of course, Zhong Limu also thought about dealing with his father's words, and now he couldn't tell Yu Yunhou the real situation, for fear that Yunhou wouldn't be able to bear such a blow after he found out.
Yan Ling Yan stared at the black void, thought for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, let's go to Guilin County." It's just the two of us, but we won't attract attention, hoping to find Yu'er. β
The scene Xun Yang was looking forward to was still not staged after all, but it also made Yanling Zhan dizzy, and his heart seemed to have been stabbed.
Although Yanlingzhan now knows the general whereabouts of the person he cares about, he can't find it in person because of the entangled government affairs of the DPRK and China. However, he also sent some henchmen to secretly investigate.
Although he couldn't accept the fact that his wife who had not passed through the door had a skin-to-skin relationship with others, after all, it was Yanlingzhan's beloved woman, and he still couldn't give up on her, let alone see her suffer like this. Besides, he was ashamed of her in his heart, and how could he abandon her?
After Ling Xiao separated from Gu Minluo, she encountered two groups of killers one after another, both of whom were sent by Qianmin Villa, and were finally killed by her. Now although she is dragging her seriously injured body, the situation is not optimistic, but the acupoint has been solved, and she can still do it if she wants to fight hard.
Meng Xiluo was determined to put Ling Xiao to death, and after she returned to the village, she looked forward to the return of her subordinates for several days. I'm worried that there are too few people to find Ling Xiao's whereabouts. So he very decisively sent out a hundred or so people in the village, and ordered them to go to find them separately, and they must be solved.
Among the many killers, Ling Xiao had only encountered three batches in total. Otherwise, it will be even more dangerous.
On a long moonlit night, the world is secluded and hazy. Ling Xiao sat by the dry river, with her back against a stout tree, and the black spirit slept beside her. A bonfire burned in the riverbed, illuminating her bloodless face.
After applying medicine to the wound, she looked at the porcelain bottle between her fingers and sighed faintly. There is not much powder left in it, and not only have the old sword wounds on the body not healed, but new injuries have been added in the past few days. The two wounds on her back seemed to be festering, but she couldn't do anything, and she didn't know when she would get to the next town.
She stared at the firelight, stunned for a moment, and then removed the bamboo flute from her waist.
The night wind gusted, the canopy of several towering trees swayed in the faint moonlight, and the mournful sound of the flute swept across the treetops, carrying the sound of fluttering leaves into the distance, and occasionally a few night birds echoed.
Time passed slowly, the bonfire faded, and suddenly, a few fingers moving on the bamboo flute followed her thoughts for a moment, and then her heart trembled, and her empty eyes instantly had a different brilliance.
She heardβanother flute, which was in harmony with her, and the tune was all too familiar.
A complicated look suddenly crawled all over her pale face, with joy, excitement, disbelief, and happiness.
The sound of the flute came through the silence of the night, becoming clearer and clearer. Her pale lips couldn't help but tremble, her brows frowned slightly, and she murmured, "Jing Xing." β
After a moment's pause, she tried to restrain her fingers from trembling, and continued to blow softly, responding to the distant flute.
In the past few nights, no matter how tired she is, she will never forget to play the flute, and it will be a long time. At night, the world was silent, and the sound of the flute could travel far away, which was one method she tried. I didn't expect it to work.
She thought that if there was no flute tonight, she was afraid that she would have missed the man in the distance. In such a large area, even if there is only a forest separated by a forest, it is difficult for the two to meet by coincidence.
However, one of the three groups of enemies was lured by her flute. But as long as she can find the person she is looking for, she feels that everything is worth it.
A long time passed, and finally, the sound of the flute in the distance came to an abrupt end.
Her heart tightened, she hurriedly stood up, looked around with her head up, there was a calm in the haze, and a trace of disappointment and loneliness rose suddenly from the bottom of her eyes. Could it be that your flute sound just now was her delusion? Or the man was looking in the wrong direction.
Just as she put the bamboo flute to her lips and was about to continue trying to blow it, a familiar voice sounded behind her along with the sound of landing: "Xiao Xiao! β
She was stunned for a moment, then turned to see a hazy figure with silver glow standing not far from her, and behind him was a dark wood.
Her eyes were sour, and she looked at the figure and opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word. The moment the bamboo flute slipped from her hand, she rushed towards the familiar figure.
"Jing Xing!" The tiredness and pain in her body seemed to disappear in an instant, and she hugged his waist tightly, burying her face in this warm embrace, which had a familiar breath in it.
Lu Jingxing was a little breathing at the moment, and when he saw the firelight from a distance, he put away the flute and hurried over with light skills. He also raised his hand to hug her, and his voice was clear: "Xiao Xiao, I made you suffer." β
"If only I could see you again." The moment she saw this familiar figure, she felt that all the heartache and pain she had suffered these days seemed to pour into her brain, and finally turned into tears, flowing down and wetting his front.
In the past, even if she was excited, she had never lost her temper like this; No matter how much he suffered, he never shed tears. But tonight is different, in the face of her beloved, she left behind all her strong Dunjia.
Feeling the person in his arms sobbing slightly, Lu Jingxing's heart seemed to be scratched by a stone, and blood oozed out, sour and painful.
At this time, the two of them were speechless in their hearts, but they didn't know where to start, but they were relatively speechless, fell into silence, and the two sat back under the tree by the river, still hugging each other tightly, and the two hearts finally returned to calm and steady.
After a long time, Lu Jingxing got up and added another pile of firewood to the coals that were about to burn out. The summer night is not cold, but I just want to burn the fire stronger, which is a kind of psychological instinct comfort, and the light of the fire makes people feel at ease and warm.
The two were silent for so long, Lu Jingxing returned to Ling Xiao's side again, looking at her pale face, his eyes were full of pity, and he asked softly, "Has the sword wound on his body ever been better?" β
"There has been some improvement, but the new wounds have not healed." Ling Xiao didn't deliberately hide it, but suddenly her expression was a little tangled, but she still lowered her head and opened her mouth astringently, "There are two scars on my back, I ...... It can't be processed. β
When she finished speaking, she secretly raised her eyes and glanced at her, and saw that Lu Jingxing had been staring at her with soft eyes, and her cheeks involuntarily burned.
"Then I'll have to do it for me, but it's okay, anyway, Xiao Xiao will become Mrs. Lu sooner or later." Although Lu Jingxing's tone was mixed with a hint of jokes, it was very plain, and he behaved naturally and seriously, without any frivolity.
He knew that since Ling Xiao hadn't concealed the injury on her back from him, it meant that she had completely trusted him, and had accepted him, treating him as her husband in the near future, and was willing to let him help her with medicine.
Moreover, the situation is special now, those sword wounds are quite serious, and the worldly sections are naturally insignificant compared to the injuries. However, it was limited to Lu Jingxing, if it was another man, Ling Xiao would not speak, and Lu Jingxing also understood this.