The spring day was sunny and rainy, and the originally sunny sky suddenly dimmed, and the dark clouds covered it, and it rained for a long time.

The rain falls like a bead, and it hits the bluestone slab urgently, and it doesn't take long to merge into a stream, which flows towards the eaves ditch, and accumulates into a clear puddle in the shallow recess of the bluestone. Let the raindrops stir up restlessness, and make ripples everywhere.

Le Shu walked from the south holding a tea-white oil-paper umbrella, her steps were not hurried or impatient, and she was soft and demure.

The intermittently ripped rain line blurred the warm eyebrows and eyes, and it looked more and more peaceful and dignified.

Like a smoky white apricot blossom in the courtyard in early spring, moistened with dew.

It was hard to associate the man in front of him with the word unchastity.

Le Shu lifted her skirt and walked up the steps, put away the oil-paper umbrella, bowed to Chang Qianfo and the others, and said, "Disturb Chang Gongzi." After being treated by Gongzi at noon, Ting first slept peacefully, and his spirit was much better. Ting first asked me to thank Childe, and also asked Childe if he was free and could enjoy a game of applause. ”

Mu Dian can guess that Tingxian should be Fang Xian's word. Her title is much more intimate than that timid "general".

Chang Qianfo said with a smile: "The general's lesion has not gone, so it is not appropriate to think about it, and it should be recuperated." ”

This is rejection.

Le Shu bowed, said goodbye to the two sides, turned her head and held the oil-paper umbrella to go, and glanced at Chang Qianfo again, with a grateful look in her eyes: "Thank you." ”

After the incident that year, Fang Xian did not beat and abuse her, but he put a bed in the study that night, and after sleeping in a separate room for a few days, he moved directly to the barracks.

She can only see Fang Xian during the New Year's Festival. Occasionally, Fang Zhidong pressured Fang Xian to return to Jingshu Courtyard, but he also stayed in his study, and left without eating a cup of tea, let alone talking to her.

Today, he drank the tea he poured for the first time, and thanked her, although his tone was cold, but she was flattered.

Fang Xian would not change his attitude for no reason, Le Shu thought, today only Chang Qianfo and Fang Xian were alone for a short while, it must be Chang Qianfo who said something to him.

He bowed again.

Chang Qianfo said: "You have to rely on yourself to solve the bell, outsiders don't say a few more words, Mrs. is polite." ”

After Le Shu left, Mu Dianke couldn't help but ask, "What did you say to Fang Xian?" ”

Chang Qianfo bowed his head, his eyes were calm, he looked at Mu Dianke for a moment, and said: "I told him that if you have love in your heart, you should hold on to it and not let go." ”

Mu Dianke was stunned and a little distracted: "What if you can't catch it?" ”

muttered, as if to say to himself: "It's like grasping sand between your fingers, the tighter you grasp it, the faster you go...... It's still empty. ”

Chang Qianfo looked at the confusion floating on her beautiful face, her heart was restless, she turned her head to look at the rain in the courtyard, was silent for a long time, and said: "I am not an impulsive teenager who does things with enthusiasm. I wanted it, and I thought about it. Even if it's just a failure,"

He paused, and his words were extremely crisp, like a sharp edge breaking iron, and the ground was sonorous.

"I admit it too!"

The spring breeze brings the rain up the corridor, which is slightly cool.

Mu Dianke lowered his head and fiddled with the buckle on the jar, and opened and closed the black and shiny stainless steel lid.

The sound of "click", "click" and "click" sounded very inappropriately in the silent air like lead, which made Chang Qianfo feel more and more troubled, and he actually wanted to lose his temper.

Mu Dianke suddenly raised his head and said, "Since it is possible to inhibit the growth of the corpse flower Gu's eggs by taking medicine, can it be possible to make the corpse flower Gu unable to stay in the human body by taking medicine, for example, it has a disgusting smell, a deadly toxin or something." ”

Chang Qianfo turned his head to look at Mu Dianke, his gaze was fixed, and then he turned his head away.

Mu Dianke's voice was quiet: "Did I say something wrong?" ”

Chang Qianfo said: "No, you said it very well. ”

But he didn't want to hear it. At this time, she was still in the mood to think about the corpse flower Gu.

Mu Dian could see that his face was uncertain, so he was a little apprehensive and closed the lid of the mechanism. After sitting silently for a while, he stood up and went to his room.

Suddenly, he paused, and turned his head sharply to look at the south roof.

At this time, the rain has stopped, the rain is as light as a gauze curtain, drifting in the air by the wind, the smoke is curling, reflecting the blue sky of thousands of miles, the roof tiles are bright, and the eyes are full of new.

I saw a black shadow flashing behind the ridge of the roof, and a figure wearing a hat and a cloak poked his head, about the leg and abdomen were injured, and his movement posture was extremely uncoordinated.

Landing skills are agile.

Three black-clothed men wearing tiger-skin boots then appeared on the roof, and the three of them glanced at each other, jumped down, one left and one right, and blocked the way of the clothed man.

The three of them held swords, and the man in the cloth used his palm. It seemed that the clothed man was outnumbered and resisted the embarrassment, but after a fierce battle, the three of them couldn't hold her, so they had to abandon the attack and defend, and surrounded the clothed man, not allowing her to escape.

Mu Dian could recognize that the palm technique made by the man in the cloth was ** hand, and his heart was slightly cold. At this moment, the man in the cloth also looked up and saw her, and shouted loudly: "Fourth Miss, help!" ”

The voice is deep, with a little rattle in the end.

It's really a yellow phoenix!

At this time, Fang Xian was alarmed in the house, walked out quickly, and after seeing the tiger skin boots worn by the black-clothed people, his eyes suddenly sank, and he locked Huang Fengling, who was dressed in a hat, and ordered in a deep voice: "Take it down for me!" ”

The two personal guards immediately drew their knives and flew into the battle, swords flashing at Huang Fengling.

As soon as the two guards joined, the original balance was suddenly broken. Huang Fengling fought and retreated, his back against the wall of the south wing, and his hands slashed like thin knives.

Even though the man in black and the guards had sharp weapons in their hands, they couldn't get close. As soon as he got closer, he was forced to retreat by a knife.

The five-foot encirclement is difficult to indent again.

Huang Fengling's clothes were broken, a sword was in his chest, blood gushed out, and he knew that he couldn't last long, so he desperately resisted and shouted: "I have something important to tell you!" Please also Miss Fourth to save me! ”

Looking like that, it looks like he is coming to Mu Dianke.

Mu Dianke coldly watched Huang Fengling in danger under the siege of a group of people, but he just didn't speak.

Although Huang Fengling escaped from the stone room by luck, it was only for a while. As long as the secret guard escapes safely and brings the truth back, Rong Yi will definitely kill Huang Fengling at all costs.

Whether it is to be killed on the spot, or to be dealt with after forcing a confession, Huang Fengling fell into the hands of Rong Yi, and this life will definitely not be saved.

On the other hand, Liu Yan will also do everything possible to find Huang Fengling and kill her.

And after Mu Cangping destroyed the Burning Sun faction, he must have been searching for Huang Fengling's whereabouts. Once the identity of Huang Fengling is exposed, once he enters the rivers and lakes, he will immediately be chased and killed by people from all walks of life.

At this time, Huang Fengling was like a lost dog, and if he wanted to survive, he had to go to the Ming Palace.