At this time, in the Jingyang Palace.

Hua Lihuang put the flower on the bed.

Tong Tianxin looked at Hua Xuanluo's pale face, and the grass on the right side of his face was dark, and he turned around and asked Ruyi: "Let you take good care of your wife, what have you done?" ”

Ruyi pouted and knelt down: "The slave maid followed the lady for a walk and did nothing." ”

"Where have they gone, and who have you met?" Tong Tianxin's tone was not fierce, but it was not deterrent.

"I didn't see anyone, and my wife sat in the Summer Palace for a day."

Hearing Ruyi say this, Hua Li's body was slightly stunned, and she went to the Summer Palace? He knew what it was.

Tong Tianxin asked slowly: "You can get sick even while sitting in the Summer Palace, is it because you can't take care of it?" ”

"The slave maid thinks...... It may be that Mrs. touched the scene and felt uncomfortable. ”

"I arranged for you to be taken care of by Mrs. because of your dexterity, and now you dare to put the responsibility on Mrs.

"No, the princess, she was fine before, but suddenly Madame talked about ......"

Speaking of this, Ruyi secretly glanced at King Ning, and when he saw his cold gaze, he quickly slammed his head on the ground and kept trembling.

Madame said...... Speaking of the first day of August, I asked King Ning how the wedding ceremony was with the princess, and after the slave answered truthfully, the lady seemed very sad, and then fainted when she returned to Jingyang Palace......"

"All out." Hua Li said coldly.

Tong Tianxin glanced at Hua Lihuang, turned back to the maids and said, "Why don't you hurry up?" ”

There were only flowers left in the room, and Hua Lihuang touched the green marks on her face in distress, and the green grass crawled on his fingers, if only it could be completely transferred to him.

Subsequently, Qinglan entered the side room, diagnosed Hua Yuluo, and looked at Hua Lihuang with an expressionless face: "How do you take care of it?" It's already getting better, but it's getting worse now? ”

"How so?"

"Grass dew is a living poison, and it will change due to the surrounding environment or the emotional ups and downs of the infected person, dare to ask King Ning, is the mood of the prison too low these days?"

Naturally, it's not much better, you don't have to think about it.

Hua Lihuang couldn't answer, he was angry: "Then what should I do?" ”

"I'll take her back to Qingyuan first, if King Ning wants her to recover soon, please don't let irrelevant people go to disturb her recovery, and when her condition improves, I will send her back."

Qinglan is still reliable with her ugly eggs, and Hua Yuluo is a little down-to-earth in her heart.

Qing Lan said such a thing, and Hua Lihuang naturally had to send people over. Tong Tianxin had no choice but to let them go.

One day, Hua Yuluo followed Le Wushuang's band out of the palace.

The moment he left the city gate, he felt like he had flown out of the cage, and he was in a better mood. When he walked out of Jincheng and walked towards the mountains, Hua Yuluo couldn't help but want to shout.

The little lady is too aggrieved these days!

In front of you is a golden mountain forest field, the sky is blue and vast, the cool autumn wind blows, and the body and mind are comfortable.

"Wushuang, how is your horse riding?"

"Not bad."

"How about we compare?"

"Fire Cloud Horse or Normal Horse?" Le Wushuang was also infected by her mood and asked.

"It's up to you."

"Looks like you're riding well."

Flowers are not far from the absurdity, eh, don't think about those things that shouldn't be thought about when you come out, Hua Lanluo said:

"It's okay."

"Then Fire Cloud Horse!"

"Agreed."

"Qu Xiu, go and bring those two fire cloud horses."

"Yes!" Qu Xiu went to do it immediately.

"Lord Wushuang, it's been a long time since I've seen you riding a horse, but don't lose."

Hearing what the subordinates of the music workshop said, Le Wushuang suddenly smiled, pulled out a rope, tied the wide sleeves of his robe, and said to the flower clamour:

"I'm not going to let you because you're unwell."

"Except for the different colors, I'm healthy, so just let the horses come."

The two horses were brown and white, the flower chimney led the white horse, and Le Wushuang led the brown horse.

The two took the reins, looked at each other and turned over on the horse, and Hua Yuluo couldn't help but think of the time when the winter event happened, Hua Lihuang asked her to ride a fifth-level fire cloud horse, and she couldn't climb on horseback.

Eh, I want to go back again.

With the sound of a drum of Quxiu, the flower and the music galloped on horseback.

The wind blows in front of you, and whizz past your ears, and the horses run towards the end of the vast plains, as is the case with the flat river.

The horse under the flower was running faster and faster, and knowing the end of the field, she stopped to watch the sun set over the horizon.

Le Wushuang then caught up and saw the flower chimney sitting on the white horse, the wind blowing, although her robe was turned, but the whole person was indeed standing like a green mountain.

With her, the flower clamour faced the sky, looking at the autumn mountains and rivers.

After a long time, Hua Yuluo said, "Let's go, let's go to the end of the world." ”

Hua Lan and Le Wuya brought the song embroidery back to the end of the world.

Tianya Wushuang Fang has been no longer open to the public since Le Wushuang entered the palace, and a housekeeper was left in the workshop to guard and clean, obviously the housekeeper was very responsible, and the house was kept neat and clean.

Built on the waterfront, the two-storey wooden building has a vestibule courtyard in front of the house, and the back half of the house extends to the lake, where there is a small pavilion and a wooden bridge to connect it to the house.

And on the second floor facing the pavilion is the room of Boundless Happiness.

The location of the room is very good, facing the blue lake, surrounded by beautiful mountains, even in late autumn, standing in the corridor in front of the house to see the autumn scenery corresponding to the golden and red.

Just as Hua Yuluo was observing the surrounding scenery, Le Wushuang took the key and opened Le Wuya's room.

The moment the door opened, Hua Yuluo felt that the surroundings were unusually quiet.

Hua Lanluo looked at the room carefully, and could see that the whole room was crisscrossed with tiny and glittering white threads.

But it must not be a spider's web, and the flower crumble when she reaches out and touches a silk thread.

It's a bit like the silk threads coiled around Su's body, but compared to Su Mo's faint silk threads like bubbles that are about to burst, the silk threads here can refract a little brilliance in the light, which is very beautiful.

Sumo was found within a month of his disappearance, but by then he had already lost his life, leaving only his wandering soul.

But you can't see the soul wrapped in the thin thread of "Elimination" Gu here.

"How?" Le Wushuang asked.

"It's really Gu Elimination, but it's a little different."

"How is it different?"

Hua Luo shook her head, but she couldn't speak, so she asked, "You said before that these silk threads will appear again if they are broken, right?" ”

"Yes."

Hua Luo looked at the table at the head of the bed standing a pipa, the head of the pipa is emerald green, particularly chic: "That's the Mingcui pipa, right?" ”

"Well, after repairing the pipa, she has been in the boundless room, thinking that if she comes back one day, she will be very happy to see the pipa for the first time."

Hua Lanluo looked at the lute carefully, and the surrounding items were somewhat dusty, but the lute was very clean, and the strings seemed to glow slightly.

Ignited the green lotus with the palm of his hand that surpassed the undead, and then the light of the green lotus, he really saw the soul attached to the lute, and slowly held his hand.

Le Wushuang saw her expression and asked with bated breath, "How?" ”

"You've heard the sound of a lute before, right?"

"Hmm."

"Wushuang, your sister is in this room."

"You...... Say what? ”

"Elimination will make people transparent, and then eat people's memories little by little, people who lose their memories will become lighter and then drift away with the wind, and after the memories are completely eaten, people will completely disappear."

Hua Lan remembered that when Su Mo floated to the Shengshi Pavilion, she had lost the silk thread of memory, so that Su Mo stayed on the roof of the Shengshi Pavilion for a long time.

"I guess that after falling for this witch curse, it can be solved if it can be discovered in time. Cut off the silk thread of elimination, constantly call for transparent people, let her memories come back, let her know the importance of her existence, let her have bonds, so that the body will come back. ”

"You mean, Boundless will be back?" Le Wushuang asked excitedly.

Hua Luo apologized and shook her head: "She's no longer there." ”

"But just now you said that Wuya is in this room."

Hua Yuluo looked at the lute and said, "The way it might exist is not quite the same. ”

"Is it a soul?"

Hua Luo shook her head again, "Can we sweep the thin lines in the house?" ”

Le Wushuang agreed and swept all the silk threads in the room.

Hua Lanluo said, "You have the hollow valley zither with you, right?" ”

"Hmm." Le Wushuang took out the empty valley zheng.

"Let's talk about a tune."

When Le Wushuang heard this, he played a song "Autumn Lane" on the piano.

After the song was finished, there was no movement in the room at all, and Qu Xiu on the side looked a little anxious: "Why is there no movement?" ”

Le Wushuang changed another tune: "This is the song "Tianya Wushuang" that I made with Wuya, and it is also our most popular song. ”

That should be fine, right? Qu Xiu was looking forward to it.

The rhythm of the guzheng reverberates in every corner of the room, but the room is still empty, unchanged.

Le Wushuang looked at Hua Xuanluo: "Could it be that Wuya is not here?" ”

Could it be that she was mistaken? Hua Luo frowned and pondered, the bond should be the most profound existence, so it will make Le Wuya reluctant to leave.

"Usually these threads don't appear until a few days later," said the butler. ”

"What do you think your sisters played when they were the happiest? Or what do you think is the song you want to cherish? ”

When you are the happiest, what song do you want to cherish the most?

Le Wuya closed her eyes, and a lot of songs she played with Le Wuya appeared in her mind, the higher the piano skills, the higher the difficulty level, and they were constantly trying to surpass their original selves.

...... "Sister, why do you have to play such a complicated tune?" ”

...... "Of course, a piece without difficulty not only does not reflect our technique, but is also easy to be imitated, how to become unparalleled in the world?" ”

...... "But I always think it's good to play the piano as I like, and I prefer that time." ”

...... "When?" ”

...... "When you took me to hide in the hollow valley to play the piano, the sound of the piano at that time was simple and carefree, but it could also sound the emerald green of the hollow valley. I also like Le Wushuang the most at that time. Sister, we're going to play the piano together all the time, just like we did in the valley......"