If you have to spend your whole life in hatred, becoming a puppet of the demons in your heart, when you crush others, you are also destroying yourself, maybe let go of the bitterness in your heart, and you can laugh at the way forward......

Jing Li will know the secret of the Jing family sooner or later, let go or hold on, it all depends on her, and the enmity is a cycle of reincarnation in the end......

"Girl, that's all I know...... Mu Lao seemed to be the secret in Changshu's heart, and he suddenly felt much more relaxed. 35xs

Mu Lao gave a warm gaze, but Jing Li was like a cold winter glacier, and even a beam of light like a sword could not penetrate to the deep bottom. Jing Li's lips couldn't help but tremble, for a child, having no relatives in the world is the most lonely punishment.

"Mu Lao......" Wen Dong's voice called like ice slag.

The old man took the hat on the table and fastened it to his head, and drove away with the night with a pressed face. Until Mu Lao walked away, Jing Li didn't notice it, maybe this sense of grief numbed the world.

Jing Li's deep voice asked Wen Dong, "Pavilion Master Wen, what ...... The old man is ...... Who? ”

"Why...... Yes...... Know...... The things of the Kagami family ......"

Ban Jiuge sent Mu Lao to disappear into the twilight with the most respectful gaze, and then said for Wen Dong, "Mu Lao...... It's the owner of the Phoenix Feather Pavilion, and it's been two generations of old-timers. ”

Jing Li clenched his fists and asked in an incomprehensible tone, "He is so powerful, why didn't he avenge the Jing family in the first place!" ”

At that moment, Wen Dong suddenly felt that the mirror in front of her began to become unfamiliar, and there was no longer the truth, kindness and beauty of the past, and now she was so resentful.

"Girl, in this world, Huang Yu can't interfere in all the things of the world, and we can't do anything about it......" Wen Dong and Jing Li have a deep sympathy.

Jing Li was stabbed in the heart by the cold of the night, and wiped her tears with her back to Wen Dong alone in the bamboo forest. How could Wen Dong's life be different from her? It's the same end of the world! Wen Dong stepped forward and leaned Jingli's head in front of him, maybe he could give her some comfort......

On the same day, the three of them stayed in the bamboo house, and returned to Huangyu in the early morning, which was a lot of surprises for this time down the mountain, only one day of time, but it was like a dramatic end of life.

When he first arrived at the bottom of the mountain, he was blocked by the black crowd at the foot of the mountain, Wen Dong immediately stepped forward to check the situation, but he didn't expect it to be an acquaintance.

"Lord Wenge, the little girl has been waiting for a long time......" Princess Lingtuo came politely.

Wen Dong looked at the entourage behind her, carrying boxes full of bride prices one by one, could it be that the princess wanted to marry himself this time?

Wen Dong's eyebrows furrowed, he turned around and led the horse, and slowly walked past Princess Lingtuo as if she had nothing to do.

"Smack!" Chen Lingtuo grabbed Wen Dong's arm with one hand, put it in front of his eyebrows and whispered, "Xianggong, but you don't want to see your wife?" ”

Jing Li is really stupid now, the things of men and women in this world are really strange, I heard that the hero was angry, but now? Hongyan is angry as the Lord of the Wen Pavilion?

"Little chestnut, you take it first, go right away, I'll go back to the pavilion later." Wen Dong turned his head and raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Jing Li tiptoed to lead the stubborn white horse and passed in front of them like a rat crossing the street.

After Jing Li waited for the stone steps to walk away, Wen Dong said, "I don't know what the princess is called like this today, what does it mean?" ”

Men are really big pigs' trotters, pretending to be crazy and stupid like this, which made Princess Lingtuo in front of her a few times angry, she said in a tone, "Didn't you say yesterday that he will come to visit Huangyu one day?" ”

"What the hell? Hehe......".

"Princess Lingtuo, my status is noble, I am a Qing cultivator in the mountains, how dare I attach myself." Wen Dong hugged his fists and dismissed Chen Lingtuo's kindness.

Chen Lingtuo's white jade face flushed a little blush, and he looked at Wen Dong carefully with his eyes through the autumn water, and then said shyly, "I...... I don't dislike it...... What else do you have to ...... Discerning ......"

Wen Dong stretched out his sleeves and stretched out his hand to leave, Princess Lingtuo just didn't want to leave.

"The princess should return to the Nanqi Palace earlier, and the Nanqi monarch of the province is worried about your safety......" Wen Dong persuaded in a good voice.

"It's okay, my father agreed to this matter, and it should all be turned into a jade silk...... "Chen Lingtuo seems to be married to Wen Dong.

But as soon as this remark came out, it touched Wen Dong's scales, and after many years of the rebellion, no one dared to mention it, but now he is holding the pain in Wen Dong's heart and turning over the past, isn't this clearly making Wen Dong stunned.

Chen Lingtuo saw that Wen Dong's face was a little ugly, and said smoothly, "I know that the Lord of the Wen Pavilion is reluctant to mention this matter, but if he is obsessed with it and accumulates the grievances of his ancestors, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have a day of harmony. ”

Wen Dong smiled at the corners of this girl's sharp teeth. He waved his hand at the subordinates behind Chen Lingtuo, signaling them to withdraw the bride price, and then said to Princess Lingtuo in his dancing clothes: "You can go up the mountain with me alone!" ”

Chen Lingtuo finally shook the rock of Wen Dong, his heart blossomed, leaving behind those subordinates, and he followed Wen Dong up the mountain.

"Xianggong, but you agreed?" Chen Lingtuo tilted his head and stared playfully at Wen Dong's side face, his eyebrows turning into a thin slit in the same eyes.

Wen Dong naturally didn't promise her, if Your Excellency has someone who can stop the chaos in the world, it is not a bad thing, you might as well accept it as a disciple.

There was an unpredictable silence on Wen Dong's frosty face, and then he said with a slight smile on his jade teeth, "From now on, you should call me master, not Xianggong......"

Chen Lingtuo put Wen Dong's hand beside his face and rubbed it, like a baby.

"Yes, Xianggong!"

Wen Dong glared, Princess Lingtuo pouted, and immediately changed her words and said, "Master......"

"When will I be able to call you Xianggong?" Chen Lingtuo's innocent and sincere eyes were stunned.

"To be investigated...... four words are just four words, and every word is worrying.

Wen Dong led the princess of Nanqi back to his filial piety pavilion, and the bamboo forest was full of bamboo forests as if recognizing the lord, and it sounded in unison in the wind, which made Chen Lingtuo's eyes full of fun.

When they first arrived at the main hall of Xiaoyao Pavilion, all the disciples came out to greet each other, but they saw that there was an extra woman with a charming face beside the pavilion master, which made many female disciples wonder.

"Welcome back to the Pavilion Master!"

Wen Dong nodded meaningfully, and floated into the pavilion like warm snow with the hem of his clothes.

"Pavilion Lord Wen, who is this?" Su Gedai disciples asked.

Wen Dong glanced at it, and was about to answer casually, but asked Princess Lingtuo to cover it up with a swift voice, "I'm his wife!" ”

"Wife?" The voices of all the disciples rose from low to high in unison.

Now, Wen Dong is really a disciple who has taken in trouble in the pavilion......

This princess Lingtuo has just arrived at Huangyu with her front foot, and there are people coming from her back foot, and the formation is huge, more than the people brought by Princess Lingtuo, and the Phoenix Yu Pavilion Lord on the mountain who was shocked went to meet her in person.

Huang and these periods did not use the mountain path mechanism, which led to a succession of people looking for the mountain, although it was an uninvited guest, but the Phoenix Pavilion Lord saw that he also had to back down a few points. Flash Dance.

"Who?" The disciple at the gate of the mountain stopped the vast entourage and asked.

At this time, the subordinate next to the sedan chair opened the curtain, and an old man dressed in ink-colored gold patterns stepped off the sedan chair and said to the disciple at the door, "Northern Chu Guogong, Shen Xiangyang." ”

This sound fell, and a stream of fire flew out of the pavilion at the top of the Phoenix Feather Mountain, rushing towards the mountain gate, "Bang! The fire burst out, and when the dazzling fire subsided, the Phoenix Feather Pavilion Lord walked out of it, her mask still so cold.

"Phoenix Feather Pavilion Master, long time no see!" Shen Maungyang didn't do anything polite, and became familiar with it casually.

"Shen Guo kilometers to ......" the Phoenix Feather Pavilion Lord took the initiative to invite him into the mountain. This made the disciples at the door very surprised, what is the origin of this old man, let the pavilion master come to greet him.

Shen Maungyang left a huge entourage, and entered the main pavilion with the master of the Phoenix Feather Pavilion alone, the stone field of the Nirvana Field slowly rotated, and the eight pavilions rotated around the main pavilion in turn.

Walking to the living room, Shen Maungyang said happily, "Xi Yao, Xi Yao, how long do you have to hide from my old man?" ”

Jing Xiyao grinned and said, "Hide? I'm just trying to protect that child! ”

Shen Guogong shook his head helplessly and said, "Protection? How long can you protect her in such a world situation? ”

"It's better to give it a fish than to give it a fish" Shen Guogong clasped his hands and sat on a mahogany chair in the lobby.

It has been more than ten years since Jing Xiyao left the Jing family, and when she meets the head of the Shen family again this time, she is only a stranger and distrustful.

"At the beginning, the Mirror Patriarch handed over Dongzhu to my care for this purpose, and I was ashamed of him, letting Dongzhu die tragically in the bamboo forest in vain," Shen Lao knocked on the handle of the chair with one hand.

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"Phoenix Girl: Your Highness, Stand Aside" begs everyone to take a look, this name is really not what I want to take.

"Three worlds, seven worlds, one eye, several generations of flowers." This saying has been passed down for centuries, and the world has not seen the style of this garden, so the beauty of this garden is just a legend......

The autumn leaves wither, the jade snow is coming, the frost falls from heaven and earth, and everything is hidden in winter.

When the moon was shining, the cold wind of the Huangyu empty building wandered, and there was a sad wind. The heater in the pavilion owner's house was rising, and the cold outside was also relieved by the heater. The pavilion owner pushed open the camphor wood cabinet and took out the white fur red carp robe, this thing is the most lovesick, it is the treasure that the pavilion owner cherishes with his heart, seeing things and thinking about people, probably this is her last souvenir of Dongzhu!

Twenty years ago, in the cold winter, the snow was falling and the fog was thick. Jing Xiyao was ordered by her father to go to Huangyu to practice, and when she parted, Jing Dongzhute handed over this thing to her.

"Sister, it's cold on the mountain, without me by your side, you will feel lonely, you take this coat with you, if you want me in the future, you will also be accompanied by this clothes." Jing Dongzhu's tears flashed, holding a camphor wood box in his hand, the so-called parting is goodbye forever.

Jing Xiyao closed her eyes tightly, she was afraid that tears would fall, this girl must be crying bitterly. Xi Yao hugged Dongzhu with both hands, touched her head and comforted, "When my sister returns from school, my sister will protect you in the future!" As he spoke, his hands became tighter and tighter, for fear of losing the sister in his arms.

"Three worlds, seven worlds, one eye, several generations of flowers." This saying has been passed down for centuries, and the world has not seen the style of this garden, so the beauty of this garden is just a legend......

The autumn leaves wither, the jade snow is coming, the frost falls from heaven and earth, and everything is hidden in winter.

When the moon was shining, the cold wind of the Huangyu empty building wandered, and there was a sad wind. The heater in the pavilion owner's house was rising, and the cold outside was also relieved by the heater. The pavilion owner pushed open the camphor wood cabinet and took out the white fur red carp robe, this thing is the most lovesick, it is the treasure that the pavilion owner cherishes with his heart, seeing things and thinking about people, probably this is her last souvenir of Dongzhu!

Twenty years ago, in the cold winter, the snow was falling and the fog was thick. Jing Xiyao was ordered by her father to go to Huangyu to practice, and when she parted, Jing Dongzhute handed over this thing to her.

"Sister, it's cold on the mountain, without me by your side, you will feel lonely, you take this coat with you, if you want me in the future, you will also be accompanied by this clothes." Jing Dongzhu's tears flashed, holding a camphor wood box in his hand, the so-called parting is goodbye forever.

Jing Xiyao closed her eyes tightly, she was afraid that tears would fall, this girl must be crying bitterly. Xi Yao hugged Dongzhu with both hands, touched her head and comforted, "When my sister returns from school, my sister will protect you in the future!" As he spoke, his hands became tighter and tighter, for fear of losing the sister in his arms.

Although the Jing family has retired from the sight of the other three major families, their whereabouts have been tightly controlled by the family, and Jing Tong knows that if these two children continue to stay in the family, they will incur death. In order to protect the secrecy of the mirror family for generations, only by sending the two out can they escape this catastrophe.

"Why is Patriarch Tong doing this?" A young man in the clan asked.

"Prevent the slightest mistake, the current Jing family has no ability to protect them......" Jing Tong shook his head helplessly.

"Only by separating the two of them can there be the greatest hope, if you still can't escape, it can only be said that it is providential......" Yucheng Snow Ridge came from the sky, and the snowstorm slowly covered the mirror family, and the two sisters who carried the mission of the mirror family were separated today.

The pavilion master's fingertips were frozen red, and the slightly cold smell of camphor stopped this memory. "Dongzhu, it's been twenty years, and this dress has long been out of shape...... "The pavilion master's voice trembled, and he cautiously took out the robe, which became heavier and heavier in his hand, and the thing was full of affection, I am afraid that he had accumulated a lot of thoughts over the years.

"Xihe ......" The pavilion master took care of the clothes, stacked them neatly in the box, and called to Xihe outside the door.

"Pavilion Master...... Xi and Cangfa with snow, have long been unable to distinguish the difference between this plain color.

"It's cold, send these clothes to Jing Li's girl...... "The pavilion master delivered the wooden box and ordered Xihe to send it to the Shore Pavilion.

Xihe was about to turn around and leave, but the pavilion master's eyebrows were slightly caged, and he stopped with a word, "That's it, I'll send it personally!" ”

Xi He looked suspicious, for the first time in so many years, she saw the pavilion master personally deliver clothes to her disciples.

"I'd better go......" Xihe looked at the flying snow outside the house, and couldn't bear the pavilion master to get himself.

"It's okay, I may not have seen that child in a long time, so I'm going to take a look at her." The pavilion owner picked up the wooden box, held the umbrella and walked out of the house silently.

Jing Li has been practicing in the Shore Pavilion for a month since he was recognized by the sea of flowers, and Yan Fang has been with him for a long time, whether it is exercises or body and mind, he has made great progress, if it weren't for the fun of this sea of flowers, Jing Li would not have been so dedicated to practice.

The pavilion master is dressed in brocade and stepping on the snow, and the vast snow is a little dusty. The snow dances and shines brightly, and the Tianshan Mountains are one color, all in one. The pavilion master walked in the snow, and slowly walked to the front of the shore pavilion.

"Pavilion Master?" The disciples outside the door were surprised at first, and completely left the matter of saluting behind, and when they returned to their senses and saluted, the pavilion master accompanied the snow Feiliu and flew to the pavilion.

The silver snow is negative pressure on this sea of flowers, and the beautiful colors are embellished by the color of jade and snow, and only the pale is left when the wind and snow come, which shows the gorgeous appearance of these flowers. Jing Li squatted in the sea of flowers to collect the fine plush snow on the petals and put it into the cyan bamboo tube around her waist. She didn't hear the whispers of a hundred flowers, she ignored the clear streams of the mountains, and everything here had lost its interest in her eyes, only the things in front of her caused her to forget the world.

The pavilion master shook himself down like a feather falling into the dust, without a sound. Jing Li didn't notice the arrival of the pavilion master at all, still lowered her head and scraped the fine snow on the petals, and said with her mouth shy, "One, two ears, three ......" Interested in this intoxication, compared to the good thing in the past, Jing Li, her heart has been cultivated and sublimated a lot this month. The sudden sight of Jing Li broke into a huge flower, the color was like fire in the snow, Jing Li didn't raise his head, and he rushed up to the snow. But this girl doesn't seem to be a papaya, which is this flower? It's clearly a brocade robe! Jing Li puffed out her mouth and looked up at the moon, a bronze mask was looking at her on it, and Jing Li felt a pimple in her heart, "Pavilion Master? ”

The pavilion master smiled lightly, held up the mirror with one hand, and carefully skimmed off the snow chips on her head, "What is this?" ”

Jing Li Jinjin said, "Jing Li read the ancient books in the book pavilion the day before yesterday, there is a book that there is a wise man in the mountains to take the snow on the green pine leaves, turn its decoction tea, its tea is as sweet as well water in the cold winter, dispel the fire of people's hearts and livers, and the effect is very much! Jing Li said, and then scraped some and poured it into the bamboo tube.

"Tang pear fried snow, although the ancients did this weird, but in terms of cultivating the mind, it is indeed elegant, if you don't look down on the world, how can you come to taste the fragrant tea on a snowy night?" The pavilion master knows that the mirror has changed greatly these days, and the so-called pure place breeds people with an open-minded heart.

"Master, do you want to stay and accompany me to taste this tea?" Jing Li patted the tube full of snow around his waist.

The pavilion master nodded, lowered his body and accompanied Jing Li to pick snow together, snowflakes lingered beside the two of them, the sweetest picture in the world is the vast sea of flowers, you and I are speechless and carefully picking flowers on the snow. Maybe Dongzhu's maternal love for Jingli can't be conveyed, but Xiyao fills her heart with this warm love instead of Dongzhu.

Yuxue made up the stars in their hair, and the two returned to the pavilion with a full load of clear snow, and the mirror rose up to the small stove to wait for the sencha. The pavilion master put the wooden box on the table and called affectionately, "Jing Li, come and try on this dress." ”

The word Jing Li was dragged out of the pavilion master's mouth for the first time, and Jing Li did not respond for a while, and only after listening carefully did he know that the pavilion master called himself.

"Pounce!" The pavilion master took out his robe and shook it open, as if dancing the maple leaves all over the mountain, and a ball of fire rolled.

"Wow!" Jing Li was stunned by the new clothes, and the tea set in his hand unconsciously rolled to the ground.

"Come on, try." The pavilion master hooked his hand and motioned for Jing Li to come over.

The mirror jumps and jumps, like a rabbit that has found a turnip. The brocade robe was unfolded, the old clothes were removed, Ruixue Zhaofeng year, this time the years passed, Jing Li was a year older.

"It fits you perfectly." The pavilion master looked at Jing Li's clothes and said.

Jing Li lowered his head and looked left and right, and in an instant, this cold world suddenly became gentle. "Master, you sewed this for me?"

The pavilion master shook his head, sighed, turned to the wind and snow outside the pavilion with his negative hand, and said, "This robe was woven by your mother's own hands." ”

"Mother?" The empty place in Jing Li's heart over the years was evoked by this word.

"This is the temporary clothes she gave me before her death, and now I give it to you, keep it!" The pavilion master stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake fluttering in the air, and the snow melted at the touch, just like people who didn't have time to say goodbye to each other.

Jing Li held his sleeve tightly on his face, and his tears soaked the velvety white fox fur.

You are the fragrance of my glimpse of the hug in the future, mother, the snow has fallen today.

Dongzhu, do you remember this snow?

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