Chapter Twenty-Nine: Meishan

Where will she go?

Tao Yuwen's face suddenly rose with some ominous emotions.

She's not there.

The most important person to her, she was not there.

She looked at the bamboo curtain and was silent for a long time.

The bamboo curtain didn't speak, she knew that when her mother looked at her like this, something was going to happen.

Really.

Tao Yuwen waved his hand and motioned for the little maid to retreat.

The little maid then withdrew.

She looked at the bamboo curtain, and then said, "I want you to go to the Central Plains again." ”

The bamboo curtain was puzzled, "What are you going to do?"

She said, "I want you to find Liu Cheng and tell her that Ying Tanxi is not in this city." ”

"And then?"

Tao Yuwen said, "You tell her that I want her to live, not let her die." ”

The bamboo curtain nodded lightly without any hesitation, and then said, "Okay." ”

The old lady had no expression on her face, as if she was just ordering her to do something.

But the bamboo curtain understood the purpose of the old lady's doing.

She said yes and walked on.

There was no movement in the house.

She's not going to the Central Plains.

She didn't plan to go to Liu Cheng either.

She wasn't going to contact anyone from the Demon Sect.

β€”β€”

Ying Tanxi must have secretly run out, maybe the Demon Sect would threaten her safety, but what does this have to do with her?

She wished she was dead.

A pale color like snow appeared on her face, and she disappeared into the Nanjun Palace.

She just had to make the old lady think she had gone.

Just thinking that it is enough.

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Thirty-nine.

The mountains are full of red plums.

Mei was buried under the snow.

It's red like blood.

But you can't see such a strange sight anywhere.

This is the path led by the three people of Starfall Pavilion.

The three of them didn't walk fast, but they had already gone out I don't know how far.

All the way in the direction of the northeast.

According to them, at this rate, it will take about ten days to travel.

It's just that the farther you go north, the more cold temperatures in the air become.

Luo Ning sat in the carriage and his eyes fell on the Namei Mountain, which was very steep and straight.

Strangely, snow can settle on it.

As plum blossoms, where they are steep, they will be born.

The red color is hidden under the snow, like a shy bride hidden under the hijab.

But Luo Ning had the honor to have an unobstructed view of the bride at this time.

Luo Ning muttered in a low voice, "Who is so boring and sprinkled this mountain of plum blossom seeds?"

The man in the Starfall Pavilion didn't speak, but walked forward on his own, his feet falling to the ground and making a wonderful sound.

The man on the left spoke, "This was planted by the Pavilion Master back then. ”

Pavilion Master.

Naturally, he is the pavilion master of Starfall Pavilion.

Otherwise, how many pavilion masters can there be in this world?

There is only one county lord.

Naturally, there is only one pavilion master.

Luo Ning's gaze fell on Meishan, he knew that it must have been more than ten years ago.

The man looked at the mountain full of Hanmei and said, "The pavilion master back then was still in Nanjun, the county lord was also there, and Mr. Yi was naturally there." The pavilion master planted three plum trees on this mountain, saying that the friendship between the three of them will last as long as this plum blossom, but it's a pity ......"

Luo Ning said, "It's just a pity that Mr. Yi is gone, and the Pavilion Master of Starfall Pavilion is also gone, so there is only the County Lord left here." ”

The man smiled wryly, "Exactly." ”

Luo Ning looked at him puzzled and asked, "In that case, why does this plum blossom grow so vigorously?"

So the man on the right interjected and said, "Because although no one has taken care of those plum blossoms for more than ten years, the growth power of these plum blossoms is extremely strong, so even after so many years, not only did it not wither, but it was overgrown with flowers all over the mountain by mistake." ”

The people have been scattered, but the flowers have been born.

Things in the world are so wonderful, and they can always accomplish many things by mistake.

......

Luo Ning bowed his head and was silent.

His carriage was moving away.

That Meishan is also gradually moving away.

That kind of mountain, that kind of plum, after all, has nothing to do with a character like him.

He didn't have the leisure to plant plums, and naturally he didn't have the elegance of appreciating plums.

He only had one heart to find Starfall Pavilion.

The snow is underfoot, and so is the road.

But the snow has no way to stop the road, and there is no way to stop the people who are walking.

It only adds to these people's annoyances and makes them walk more slowly.

The black umbrellas carried by the three people stood out under the snow on this sunny day.

Luo Ning finally expressed the doubts in his heart, "What are you using this black umbrella for?"

The man on the left said displeasedly, "It's called an umbrella." ”

Luo Ning smiled, "It's just an ordinary black umbrella, with no spiritual power, how can it cover the sky?"

The man then turned his head and looked at Luo Ning and said, "This is the tradition of our Starfall Pavilion, and the Starfall Pavilion has been doing things against the sky for thousands of years, so it is said that having a black umbrella can shield the punishment of the Heavenly Dao against us. ”

Luo Ning smiled, "This is superstition. ”

The man looked at Luo Ning and asked seriously, "If this is really superstition, then why are you also superstitious?"

Luo Ning was speechless when asked.

His gaze fell on the sky, which was as vast as snow.

There were only a few scattered clouds in the sky, and there was not a single cold finch in the sky.

Somehow, Luo Ning suddenly remembered the fortune teller in the Ma Wei Pass.

That person also believes in destiny.

He lowered his gaze slightly and looked at the back of the man at the head and asked, "In this world, is there really a Heavenly Dao?"

The man looked at him and said, "This thing is something that you believe in, and you don't believe in it." ”

Luo Ning sat steadily in the carriage.

His body jolted slightly with the vehicle.

Na Meishan was finally left behind by him.

The fragrance of plum in the air is gone.

What is faith and what is unbelief in this world?

The yellow huss walked silentlyβ€”it didn't understand.

Because it was originally a group of horses, its duty was to pull the wagons and go all the way, eating fodder when hungry and drinking snow water when thirsty.

For the rest, it was followed by a white horse.

And what about the white horse?

It has nothing to do with it.

It walked out of this world, gradually strutted up, and walked out of a lot of self-confidence.

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Wait until the twilight gradually descends.

Its pace slowed down.

A small town flashed in front of him, not big, but like an island in the sea, enough for everyone to rest.

The north wind is cool.

Luo Ning asked, "Camp or stay?"

The man at the head said, "Naturally, it's a hotel." ”

Luo Ning raised his eyebrows, "You three men live together?"

The leader smiled, "We can also live with four men." ”

Luo Ning sneered, "I've never had this kind of fetish. ”

They entered the town.

So many people in the town cast curious glances.

Because such guests are seen for the first time.

Three men with black umbrellas walked in front, followed by a teenager driving a carriage drawn by two horses.

The yellow husd was seen by these people for the first time, and the more people there were, the more excited it became.

The white horse beside it bowed its head timidly.

Luo Ning slapped it the back of the head, "Be honest!"

It finally stopped, and then they also saw a small inn on the side of the road.

On the archway of the inn is written the four big characters of Zhaoxian Inn.

But at this time, after years of friction, the two words of the inn can no longer be seen clearly, and can only be guessed by feeling.

A guy stood in the doorway, nervously watching the group.

Luo Ning jumped out of the carriage and was about to enter the store.

But he was stopped by the person from the Starfall Pavilion who was the leader.

The huge black umbrella stands out against the snow.

He looked at the guy calmly.

He didn't speak for a long time.