Mu Youchang and Xuan Xin, who were standing on the other side of the Baota Song, both looked at Cen Yin who was walking towards them with dark eyes, and their faces were a little strange. [with _ dream]ā

Xuanxin is ashamed, but Mu Youchang is like ashes, and the secret is bad!

Mu Youchang instantly felt as if he had been poured a bucket of ice water on his head, his heart was as cold as ice, and a desperate flame ignited in his heart......

Just now, he was still thinking that if the eavesdropper was a stranger and didn't recognize him, he could take the opportunity to act and slowly clean up the other party later; If it's a person you know, then coerce and lure, you're a dignified son, can't you still figure out a mere courtier, stabilize it for a while and then make a plan, but I didn't expect the other party to be-

Cen Yin.

Mu Youchang watched Cen Yin approach him step by step without blinking, and his heart rose little by little, and the blood on his face gradually faded......

Although Cen Yin was not a few years older than their princes, his father trusted him extremely and constantly entrusted him with important tasks, so that when several of their princes and daughters saw him, they had to show a little weakness.

The father is still a loving father to these princes on the surface, but he is always a little wary and picky in his heart, but he treats Cen Yin differently and treats him as a confidant.

In the face of Cen Yin, coercion and temptation are impossible, and it is not possible to kill people and kill people, who doesn't know that Dongchang is in Cen Yin's hands, and although he is a prince, he is a prince who has not yet opened a mansion, and he doesn't even have a secret guard, so how can he assassinate the dignified Dongchang overseer? !

Mu Youchang's body was tense, like a bowstring that had been stretched, as if it would break in the next moment.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and cautiously tentatively said, "Cen ...... Didn't you accompany your father to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the Buddhist scriptures, why did you come here? ”

Mu Youchang secretly prayed in his heart, maybe Cen Yin had just arrived and hadn't heard much......

Cen Yin hooked his lips with a smile, and asked instead of answering, "Why did the second prince and the little master Xuanxin come over here again?" ”

Cen Yin's smiling gaze scanned back and forth between Mu Youchang and Xuan Xin, and his eyebrows were slightly raised meaningfully, "It turns out that the two of them are 'old acquaintances'......"

Just these two words of "old knowledge" frightened Mu Youchang's face pale, his heart was like ashes, his body trembled slightly involuntarily, and he said in his heart: Cen Yin, he really heard it! What should I do?!

Mu Youchang's mind was booming, chaotic, and he could barely think.

Although Xuan Xin, who was standing on the side, didn't know Cen Yin's identity, but seeing that Mu Youchang's second prince was so cautious about Cen Yin's words and deeds, he guessed that the other party must be a close and important minister next to the emperor.

"Cen, Lord Cen," Mu Youchang gritted his back molars, and there was a hint of hideousness on his handsome face because of fear, "I...... Hongu please! ”

Cen Yin didn't say anything, just looked at Mu Youchang quietly, and suddenly, he casually dusted off the dust that didn't exist at all on his robe, such a simple action, but there was a faint air of mockery, as if to say, is it just "begging" him?!

Mu Youchang's face suddenly turned even whiter, there was almost no blood on his face, his fists clenched at his side, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out.

After being silent for a while, he slowly added, "As long as Lord Cen is willing to keep this palace secret...... Let Hongu do anything! His dry and hoarse voice was almost squeezed out of his throat, and his heart was aggrieved and hated: he is a prince, and he has been the pride of the sky since he was born, if it weren't for Xuanxin's stubborn stalking and refusal to give up, how could he be reduced to the point of bowing down to Cen Yin!

When Mu Youchang finished speaking, there was silence all around, and the dense pine needles fell with the wind, as if thousands of needles had fallen, stabbing him all over his body.

The air around him seemed to be colder, so cold that Mu Youchang felt that winter was coming again!

The two are only a stone's throw away from each other, but Cen Yin's side is bright and sunny in spring.

The corners of his red lips hooked, and a bewitching smile bloomed from the lips, slowly spreading to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and the whole person was as enchanting as the Manzhu Sawa that bloomed on the other side of the Yellow Spring, so bewitching, like fire, like blood.

Mu Youchang felt as if everything he could look was dyed red with blood, and he had completely fallen into this sea of blood, and his mud feet were deep in the ......

After a while, Cen Yin opened his lips again and said, "I hope that the second son remembers what he said." ”

His face was still smiling, it seemed to be very gentle and friendly, but the smile was not as good as the bottom of his eyes, the charming eyes were bright and bright, like a blade, like an ice edge, Mu Youchang's heart was tight, his heart was cold, and his heartbeat echoed in his ears like a drum......

Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Then I won't bother the two of you." Cen Yin carelessly stroked his sleeves, then turned around and left without hesitation.

Mu Youchang watched in a daze as Cen Yin walked in the direction of the hugging Tasong, the whole person seemed to be hollowed out and almost out of strength, and the back was soaked with sweat at some point, and his middle coat was already soaked.

He stood motionless, watching Cen Yin's back disappear behind the stone tower in despair.

Xuan Xin looked at Mu Youchang with complicated eyes, and stopped talking, a faint sigh came out between his lips and teeth, but he escaped from his lips and disappeared into the Xixi mountain wind......

Cen Yin walked forward unhurriedly, and after making sure that his figure was covered by the stone tower, he raised his hand and made a gesture to Duanmujun and Duanmufei, who were hiding behind the tower, and motioned for the two of them to follow him.

The two sisters both had a pair of dark eyes, at this moment, their expressions were surprisingly consistent, they were both obedient like little milk cats and nodded straight at Cen Yin, seeing that Cen Yin curled his lips slightly, his eyes and expressions were very soft, and Fang Cai judged them like two people in front of Mu Youchang.

The two sisters used the stone tower to cover their figures, and quietly followed Cen Yin away, without making any more sound, and did not alarm Mu Youchang and Xuanxin behind the stone tower.

The mountain wind is still blowing, the wind rolls the pine needles, and it is cold......

It wasn't until after leaving the temple that the temple came to the Arhat Hall in the center of the temple that Duanmujun and Duanmufei breathed a sigh of relief.

The two sisters glanced at each other, feeling a little bit of the aftermath of the catastrophe, and then pursed their lips and smiled, and the atmosphere in the Luohan Hall became a lot lighter.

"Master Cen, thank you so much." Duanmu Jun solemnly thanked Cen Yin for his blessing.

If it weren't for Cen Yin's help just now, this time, the two sisters would really be inexplicably stained with fish.

"Don't worry, Gongzi Cen, my sister and I will definitely keep our mouths shut about the matter of the second son and the little master......"

Thinking of what Fang Cai had seen and heard, Duanmu Jun's bright face was a little complicated, surprised, embarrassed, ashamed, and a little worried that his sister would be targeted by the second prince......

Thinking about it, Duanmujun breathed a long sigh of relief again.

Cen looked at Duanmu Jun with a faint smile, his dark and charming eyes were lightly raised, and he said casually: "Miss Duanmu doesn't have to mind." As far as I'm concerned, it's a good thing. ”

He smiled lightly, but there was a faint hint of sharp light in his eyes, which made people clearly realize that the young man in front of him was not a noble son of idle clouds and wild cranes, but a powerful and powerful Dongchang overseer who even the prince had to be feared by three points.

Duanmu Jun was stunned, thinking that Cen Yin had taken advantage of this to grasp the second prince lightly just now, and the feeling in his heart became more and more complicated.

Duanmu Fei looked at Cen Yin for a while, and then at Duanmu Jun, curiously crooked his little face like white jade, and asked shamelessly: "Sister, what is the relationship between Cen Gongzi, Second Gongzi and that little master?" ”

She heard that Duanmujun and Cen Yin clearly knew the relationship between Mu Youchang and Xuanxin, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Why is it so 'unsightly'?"

And let the second prince not hesitate to lower his posture so much and beg Cen Yin?!

That must be a huge handle, right?!

The little girl had a pair of big black and white eyes, so pure and pure that they were as clear as the spring of the mountain stream, smooth and translucent.

Duanmujun heard Duanmufei's question, and was choked by saliva all of a sudden, "cough, cough, cough......" She coughed violently.

"Sister......" Duanmufei hurriedly patted Duanmuxuan's back, and patted her little hand gently.

After Duanmujun eased up, Duanmufei said worriedly: "Sister, did you blow the mountain wind just now and suffered from the cold?" …… I'll ask the temple to prepare a bowl of ginger soup for you! ”

Duanmujun coughed and blushed slightly, and there was still some embarrassment between the descriptions, but her sister's intimacy made her quite useful.

She cleared her throat and said, "Zhenzhen, I'm fine...... It's just that my throat is a little itchy for a while. ”

As she spoke, she quietly glanced at Cen Yin, revealing a hint of warning, meaning that this kind of filth could not be used to pollute her sister's ears.

Cen Yin was stunned, and instantly understood something, put his fist to his lips, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, like sparkling waves in the spring sun......

However, Cen Yin couldn't say it, but he couldn't resist Duanmufei still thinking about that topic, "...... Gongzi Cen"

"Fourth girl Duanmu, the master has always been very strict with several sons......" Cen Yin said unhurriedly, "filial piety and loyalty, courtesy, righteousness and honesty, all eight virtues are indispensable." ”

Duanmu Fei stared and thought, could it be that the second prince was because of this incident that Wuyang was involved, and he was afraid that Bai Yu would have time in front of the emperor? !

Seeing Duanmu Fei's little appearance that seemed to be thoughtful but obviously crooked, Duanmu Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly cast a grateful look at Cen Yin, and then quietly changed the topic and said: "Sister, the five hundred Arhat statues in this Luohan Hall really live up to their reputation. ”

This Arhat Hall is also a famous scene of Daping Temple, called "Five Hundred Arhats", in the middle of the north is a huge statue of the Buddha, and there are five hundred golden lacquer Arhat statues placed in an orderly manner on both sides...... A golden statue of the Arhat reflects the golden brilliance of the entire Arhat Hall, at a glance, it is very magnificent and magnificent, solemn and solemn.

After worshipping the Arhats in the Arhat Hall, the three of them walked out of the hall.

A gust of wind blew, making the small bamboo forests on both sides of the courtyard rustle, Cen Yin thought of something, looked at Duanmu Fei, and asked, "Fourth girl Duanmu, do you know how to make a flute?" ”

Duanmu Fei said modestly: "A little bit of a second." ”

Hearing this, Cen Yin evoked a shallow smile with great interest.

After knowing each other for a year, although he has only seen a handful of times, he also roughly knows that this Duanmu girl is very modest when she is modest, and she is arrogant and has a kind of arrogance of "who dares to be invincible with her in the world", which is very interesting.

Duanmu Fei asked curiously, "Young Master Cen, do you want to make a flute?" ”

Cen smiled faintly: "It was the master who just heard the host mention that the purple bamboo here is suitable for making flutes, so he ordered me to choose some bamboo materials for him......"

Duanmu Fei responded, but it was not too surprising, the emperor has always prided himself on being a gentleman, and it is not a strange thing to plan to make a flute on a whim.

For Duanmufei, the point is that she can rarely help Cen Yin.

The little girl said with great interest: "Master Cen, this flute is the best purple bamboo, and the purple bamboo forest in Daping Temple is indeed the best choice." When choosing bamboo, look at the age of the bamboo, one or two years old bamboo is too tender, six or seven years old bamboo is too old, about four years of bamboo age is the best. The bamboo flute is expensive with the nine-knot flute, so it is better to cut off the Qi soil when chopping the bamboo...... "The more she said, the brighter her eyes became, as bright as stars, shining, "Cen Gongzi, why don't I accompany you to pick bamboo!" ”

Cen Yin thanked Duanmu Fei with kindness, and then took the sisters to the "Purple Bamboo Tablet Sea" in the northwest of the Hou Temple again.

The three of them enjoyed the bamboo in the purple bamboo forest, picked the bamboo, and when they had finished the emperor's errand, it was already close to Shen, and the sun began to set westward, and the three of them parted ways.

Cen Yin took the bamboo to find the emperor to restore his life, Duanmu Fei and Duanmu Jun went to the West Chamber where they had eaten before to find Duanmu Heng, and after a while, the others also returned to the West Chamber one after another.

At the beginning of Shen, the emperor also returned, and everyone hurriedly got up to greet each other and saluted the emperor.

The emperor looked in a good mood, fanned the folding fan, and casually asked everyone: "Where have you all gone to play?" ”

The eldest prince Mu Youxian smiled slightly, and was about to answer, when he heard the second prince Mu Youchang beside him can't wait to say: "Father, I just went to the Yuqing Spring in the back mountain to get the mountain spring water. ”

Mu Youchang said as he looked at the emperor quietly for a while, and looked at Cen Yin for a while, and saw that there was no displeasure between the emperor's eyebrows, and he breathed a sigh of relief: it seems that Cen Yin kept their agreement and did not tell the emperor about him and Xuanxin.

At the same time, a feeling of breathlessness rose in his heart, and his heart was heavy.

What should he do next?! What exactly is Cen Yin's plan?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, but Junxiu's face didn't dare to show anything, but the corner of his eye couldn't help but secretly look at Cen Yin.

"It turns out that Mu Er Gongzi is also a good tea person." Fu Sigong raised his eyebrows and smiled, "After I and my sister made some inscriptions in the stele forest, we also went to Yuqing Spring to get spring water, but unfortunately we didn't meet the second son." ”

Mu Youchang's body stiffened slightly, and he smiled and said lightly: "That may have been missed." ”

Fu Sigong looked sorry, and said: "Although this Daping Temple is not famous compared to the Great Temple in Beijing, it is really an elegant place, today the time is tight, I only rubbed less than ten inscriptions, and when the country is resting in a few days, I will definitely come ......again."

The emperor shook the folding fan, looked at Fu Sigong and Fu Yingxuan beside him with a smile, and praised: "You brothers and sisters are both people who learn from him, not bad!" Not bad! ”

After receiving the emperor's praise, Fu Sigong's eyes brightened, glanced at Duanmu Heng, and subconsciously straightened his chest. How can the men of their Fu family be worse than those of the Duanmu family!

"Master, it's not too early......" At this time, Cen Yin reminded loudly.

The emperor looked at the sky outside and said, "Let's go and make incense first, and then go down the mountain." ”

Then, everyone went to the Daxiong Hall with the emperor, put on incense, and asked for peace charms, and then left Daping Temple together.

The abbot knew that this was a noble man who did not want to show his identity, so he personally went out of the temple to see him off, and talked with the emperor all the way.

However, the group had just left the main gate of Dahei Temple and were about to descend the mountain when they heard a burst of messy footsteps and rapid panting from behind.

"Abbot, no! Not good......"

The one-year-old little novice hurried in their direction, looking panicked, panting, and his voice almost bursting.

As soon as they saw this little novice panicked as if they had seen a ghost, the emperor and his party subconsciously stopped and followed the prestige.

Xiao Shami panicked, almost tripped over the high threshold, stumbled to the abbot, and said breathlessly: "Abbot, Xuan...... Xuanxin is dead! ”

Xiao Shami's face was pale, and the six gods had no owner, as if half of the three souls and seven spirits had been scared off.

The emperor frowned when he heard this, although he had only been with Xuanxin for more than half an hour, he had a good impression of this young monk.

Mu Youchang, who was behind the emperor, instantly had no blood on his face, his pupils shrank sharply, and Duanmu glanced at him quietly, he really couldn't tell whether his face was a little more sad or a little more frightened.

The abbot's face also changed, and he didn't care to reprimand the little novice for saying this in front of the pilgrims, and hurriedly asked, "Silence, what's going on?" ”

"Xuanxin fell off the ring platform, and fell right in front of the tower......" said the little novice who called the lonely sky, as if he thought of some picture, and his upper and lower teeth trembled slightly.

The abbot solemnly gave a Buddhist salute to the emperor with one palm, "Mu Shi, it's rude, the poor monk will retire first......"

The abbot didn't care about the emperor's reaction, and hurriedly left with the little novice.

The emperor looked at the back of the abbot and the silent sky, his eyes flashed slightly, and the folding fan in his hand slowed down.

About the ring platform of Daping Temple, the emperor has also heard that this is the largest ring platform in Beijing, and this ring platform is also built at the highest point of Daping Mountain, but this is so good, how could Xuan Xin fall off the ring platform? ! It can't be blown down by a gust of mountain wind, right?!

"Father's ......"

Mu Youchang swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and wanted to persuade the emperor to hurry down the mountain, but he heard that the emperor had already opened his mouth and instructed Cheng Xunli: "Cheng Xunli, you go and see what is going on." ”

"Yes, sir." Cheng Xun hugged his fists and led his life, and hurriedly ran away in the direction of the abbot.

Mu Youchang's face was even more ugly, there seemed to be a faint gray bruise in the pale white, his body almost trembled slightly, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of Cen Yin again.

Cen Yin's face did not change, but he still had a light smile on the corner of his mouth as usual, and when he looked at it again, there seemed to be a bit of strangeness in that smile.

Mu Youchang only felt that his heartbeat was thumping and echoing in his ears, and he was uneasy.

Duanmu Fei looked at Mu Youchang again quietly, frowning slightly, his thoughts racing.

When she heard that Xuan Xin was dead, her first instinct was to wonder if Xuan Xin's death would be the second prince's murder......

Not only her, but Duanmujun also thought of it, and quietly pulled Duanmufei's little hand. The sisters held hands, looked at each other quickly, and pursed their lips in silence.

Seeing that the emperor obviously didn't plan to go down the mountain for the time being, Cen Yin pointed to the white magnolia tree behind the gate and proposed, "Master, why don't you go and sit under the magnolia tree for a while?" ”

In order to facilitate pilgrims to appreciate the 500-year-old magnolia, Daping Temple specially placed several tea tables under the magnolia tree for pilgrims to drink tea and enjoy the flowers.

The Emperor answered, and strode back again, and the others behind looked at each other, and finally followed in a piecemeal manner.

At this moment, the sun is still so bright and bright, and the crystal white magnolia is still so holy and beautiful.

Everyone's ears couldn't help but echo Xuan Xin's elegant and ethereal voice like silk and bamboo again-

"The Buddha said: 500 times of looking back in the past life is exchanged for once in this life. A person's life is only a short hundred years at most, and it is not in vain to see the magnolia bloom that has lived for 500 years! ”

His voice seemed to be still there, but his person was gone......

Thinking about it, everyone's faces were a little embarrassed and sad.

In the breeze, pieces of white magnolia petals fell one after another, looking like goose feathers and snow in winter, and like paper money flying in the sky......

Mu Youchang's face was even more ugly, the whole person was like sitting on pins and needles, and he wanted to persuade the emperor to leave several times, but he was afraid that his words would accidentally reveal something, which would attract the emperor's suspicion.

The sunset in the sky is still sinking to the west, little by little, inch by inch, time seems to be slowed down by an invisible force......

After about a stick of incense, Cheng Xunli came back in a hurry, walked up to the emperor, bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "Master, my subordinates have seen it...... Genshin is dead, and he did fall to his death from a great height. ”

After a pause, Cheng Xun sorted out his thoughts and started from the beginning in an orderly manner.

Cheng Xunli had already asked about the little novice named Lonely Sky, Xuanxin's corpse was accidentally found by him and a senior brother when he went to Baotasong to clean the fallen leaves, and Xuanxin was lying behind the tower, falling and bleeding. By the time they found out, the person was out of breath.

Cheng Xunli also roughly inspected Xuanxin's corpse, except for the fall injury, there were no other scars on his body, it looked like an accident, but Xuanxin's right hand tightly grasped a white jade double-fish fan pendant dotted with cyan tassels, this double-fish fan pendant is a fine mutton fat white jade, the jade is clear, and the tentacles are warm, it really doesn't look like a wandering monk can have.

In addition, there are railings around the ring platform, and it stands to reason that even if Xuanxin is watching the scenery by the railing, he will not fall down, so the abbot master doubts that Xuanxin's death will not be an accident, but a murder, so he has already asked people to hurry down the mountain from the shortcut in the back mountain to report to the official.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and if this wasn't an accident, wouldn't it be—

Murder?!

Thinking that there might be a murderer who exterminated humanity hidden in this Daping Temple, Fu Yingxuan's pretty face became whiter and whiter, and most of the other people's complexions were not good-looking, among which Mu Youchang was the most.

It took him almost all his strength to keep himself from going limp. Others didn't know, but he could be sure that the white jade Pisces fan pendant that Xuan Xin grabbed in his hand was his own.

His pale lips trembled slightly, and he muttered silently, "How come? How could it be ......"

At this moment, Mu Youchang felt as if he had fallen into an endless nightmare, in which he was in a bottomless quagmire, and the more he struggled, the deeper he sank......

All this is to blame Xuanxin!

If it weren't for his obsession, how could things have come to this point!

At this time, there was another messy footstep not far away.

For Mu Youchang, the footsteps were like the black and white impermanence walking towards him step by step, and he adjusted his sitting posture uneasily, and the whole person exuded a cramped and irritable atmosphere.

The emperor also noticed it, frowned slightly, and felt that this second son's words and deeds today were shocked, not stable enough, and really lost the royal demeanor!

As they followed the footsteps, they saw that the little novice named Lonely Sky had run back again, panting even more rapidly, and his forehead was covered with dense drops of sweat.

"How many...... Donor. Almost out of breath, he folded his palms and bowed to them, and said apologetically, "I'm afraid I have to ask a few people to sit in the temple for a while." ”

Silent Sky looked at them a little nervously, he also knew that it was not early, in another hour, the sun would almost set completely, if these pilgrims were kept, maybe they would not be able to return to Beijing before the gates of the capital were closed.

Mu Youchang finally couldn't help it, and scolded the silence in a cold voice: "Presumptuous! Is it possible that you Dahei Temple still think that we have something to do with the death of that Xuanxin?! Root...... I'm going to see who dares to stop us! ”

The emperor's gaze became even darker, and the folding fan in his hand stopped, and his heart became more and more unhappy: on weekdays, he felt that although Brother Chang'er was young, his temperament was gentle and steady, no worse than Brother Xian'er. I didn't expect that today's trivial matter was just a trivial matter, and he showed his frizziness, and he really didn't know how to measure!

Mu Youxian understood what the emperor meant, smiled at the lonely sky soothingly, got up and arched his hand at him, and said, "Don't mind the little master of the lonely sky, the younger brother is just in a hurry." We know that your temple has no malicious intentions, and please help prepare two side rooms for us to rest. ”

"It's nature." Lonely Sky breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a flattering smile on his round face, "I also invite a few donors to come with the little monk." ”

Seeing this, the emperor's face finally softened slightly, and when he stood up, the folding fan in his hand slowly shook again.

The emperor was nearby, and Mu Youchang didn't dare to speak ill of his eldest brother, but when he carried the emperor on his back, his gloomy gaze shot at Mu Youxian like a poisoned knife, and it was extremely cold.

Mu Youxian didn't see it, walked directly past Mu Youchang's side, and followed in stride.

Duanmu Heng looked at the sky and frowned slightly, knowing that he was afraid that he would be delayed today. He summoned a little guy to quickly tell a few words, and the little guy left in a hurry, planning to rush back to Beijing to report the news, so as not to be anxious at home.

Duanmujun and Duanmufei also stood up after him.

Duanmujun took Duanmufei's little hand, shook it gently, gave her a soothing smile, and said with a mouth, Zhenzhen, don't be afraid.

Duanmu Fei took Duanmu Jun's hand and shook it slightly, like coquettish, like comforting, at the same time, she looked up at Duanmu Jun and showed a sweet smile, and also said with a lip shape, with my sister here, I am not afraid of anything!

The little appearance of the younger sister's wholehearted trust made Duanmu Jun quite useful, and he slightly straightened the beads between his sideburns and hair for his sister, and the two sisters followed in the direction of the emperor and them unhurriedly.

More than a dozen zhang ahead, the emperor suddenly stopped again.

Although he didn't make any movements, Cen Yin had already walked to the emperor's side in an informed way.

"Ah Yin......" A fine light flashed in the emperor's eyes, and he casually ordered, "If Liu Qifang comes, you will let him come and see me." ”

"Yes, sir." Cen smiled faintly, bowed and saluted, and then retreated.

Mu Youchang couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly, staring at Cen Yin deadly, the nails of his thumb were deeply picking at his palms, wanting to speak, but he didn't dare to speak; wanted to catch up, but was afraid of attracting the emperor's suspicions, so he could only silently cast a pleading look at Cen Yin.

Cen Yin walked beside him like a gust of wind, glanced at him lightly, and left without stopping.

Behind, a large piece of magnolia petals was blown by the mountain wind, swirled, and landed lightly on Mu Youchang's shoulder......

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