There are many troubles in this world, not what you want but you want to come to the door, but what you are striving for has been out of sight.

For Wei Shaoguang, the lotus mirror is her happy and resentful existence.

When he landed, he was Li Xuanhe, Wei Shaoguang's cousin. And when he was carried to the Chunxia Temple by the Master of Nothingness, he was the only Lotus Mirror Master in the world, no longer the eldest son of the Li family in Jiangnan who had no real power, nor was he the maternal cousin of his mother, who was five years older than her.

Since then, Lianjing is a spotless master of enlightenment, she is a worldly fool who bears the hatred of her family and country after losing everything, and the farthest distance in this world is nothing more than this, so that people who are related by blood can no longer reach it.

A line of separation, he stood on the white lotus blooming Buddha pond as the ruthless mirror, reflecting the world's red dust, and she stood in the thorny purgatory to be the avenger.

When Wei Shaoguang lost the protection of Qingxiamen, when she had to step into the red dust under the mountain, when she decided to let Sima Jun and the scholarly Li family be able to take revenge, she no longer had the ability to joke with Lianjing unscrupulously, and Lianjing no longer had the right to care about her.

She stood at the junction of light and darkness, watching him walk slowly on the white lotus, the fragrance of the Buddha was lingering, and the ruthless compassion was the most untouchable Buddha.

"It's Master Lotus Mirror, I don't know what you are looking for me?"

Wei Shaoguang stood up, folded his hands and made a Buddhist salute to him.

"Amitabha! Lord Yan, the poor monk is waiting for you because there is something to be handed over to you. ”

"Oh? What is it? ”

"Master Yan should wait for no one to see, the poor monk can wait for you for a while."

Wei Shaoguang glanced at him sideways, and replied with a smile: "Okay!" Please wait a little bit for Master Lotus Mirror. ”

"It doesn't matter."

Lianjing sat on a chair in the room under Chang'an's respectful hospitality, and a maid immediately brought a cup of tea and put it in his hand.

"Amitabha! Thank you, donor. ”

The maid who served the tea had the audacity to peek at him, and her face immediately turned red, and she shyly and timidly sent a wave of autumn water over, but the bald donkey was a stone that did not understand the amorous feelings.

Wei Shaoguang coughed, and Chang'an scolded the maid: "Don't hurry up yet!"

"Ahh Yes!"

The maid walked out of the room with the tray in her hand, the curtain at the door was opened and closed, the room was filled with the smell of medicinal incense and the smell of charcoal from the fire, and she shook her head slightly when she turned around, and there was a ruthless softness in her tired eyes, and finally she sighed and went to the bed to see how Yu Shi was doing.

"Yushi, this time I didn't think about it and made you feel wronged."

Yu Shi wanted to get up and salute when Shaoguang walked over, but was pushed back to the bed by Xiahou Ming after walking a few steps.

Wei Shaoguang smiled lightly, sat on the edge of the bed casually, looked at him and continued: "You don't need to get up, you lie down and recuperate, and leave the rest to me." ”

"My lord! I, I want to help you......"

"I know, but you can't rush it, there are still many things to come, wouldn't it be better to help me after you recover from your injuries." Wei Shaoguang persuaded Yu Shi in a tone that could not be refused, her concern for people was sometimes quite clumsy, and after saying this, she coughed slightly uncomfortably before she said to Yu Shi coherently: "I thought I was in too much of a hurry when I asked you about it, anyway, I am going to see Your Majesty in the palace tomorrow, and those private matters will be told to me after you are in better spirits." This time, you will be in danger and tortured again...... I'm really a little embarrassed to tell your sister, when your condition is better, I'll take you to Yanshan Mountain in the north to enjoy the snow, which can be regarded as compensating you. ”

“…… Good! Everything is up to you, my lord. ”

Yu Shi glanced in the direction of the lotus mirror at the door, and hesitated to admonish: "My subordinates know that adults have a lot of affairs to do every day, but ...... But your body is also important, if you are tired, it will delay a lot of things, and your subordinates and people in this house will also worry about you. ”

"Okay, I know, you can rest in peace, Ji Hua will stay here to take care of you for the past two days, I will go back first if I have something to do, and I will come to visit you another day."

"Your Excellency!"

Wei Shaoguang glanced at him, his eyes were determined, and there was a bright light in his eyes, so that he could not refuse the words of this young man, even though he just wanted to care about him.

"Take care of your injuries."

Leaving such a sentence, Wei Shaoguang got up and walked towards the lotus mirror.

"I've kept the master waiting, please come here."

"Amitabha, Lord Yan doesn't have to be polite."

Chang'an walked in front and lifted the curtain, the sun outside was even brighter, and the golden light illuminated the camphor tree at the door, and the decadence was covered up in the sun.

"Chang'an, find someone to take care of the garden when you are free, Xiao Tang can't come back for the time being, you should worry more."

"Yes! My lord! The little one was ordered to go down in a moment. ”

"Hmm."

Chang'an didn't ask Xiao Tang why he couldn't come back, and Wei Shaoguang didn't want to say more, and the group walked slowly through the garden towards the wisteria building. On the way, Lianjing pinched the agarwood bracelet and raised his eyes to look at Wei Shaoguang's silhouette, he was silent, Wei Shaoguang just didn't notice his eyes, and walked towards the wisteria building while rubbing his eyes.

"Yo! Are you back?"

Li Youguang leaned against the door in a fancy colorful dress and greeted Wei Shaoguang lightly.

Shaoguang put down the hand that rubbed his temples and looked at him, and then frowned and said to him unceremoniously: "Why are you dressed like this peacock, do you think your hemp rod-like figure is very attractive?" Or do you think this will cover your weak and thin appearance? If you want to be manly, it is better to follow Xiahou Ming to practice martial arts, and maybe you will have muscles. ”

"Huh! As always, you don't listen to what you say, it seems that you are not very energetic, huh? Then I'll go back to the house and go to sleep. ”

Li Youguang was about to turn around and go back to the house, but Wei Shaoguang didn't stop him, and walked to the side room next to the main house, while Lianjing quietly walked with Wei Shaoguang to the room that had just been cleaned up as if he hadn't been seen by others the whole time.

"Hey! Don't you want your room anymore? ”

Li Youguang shouted at her, Wei Shaoguang stopped in front of the door of the room, and said without looking back: "No, give you an hour to take out yourself and the things inside, otherwise...... Hmph!"

After snorting coldly, Wei Shaoguang raised his feet and walked into the room, and Chang'an and Xiahou Ming closed the door and guarded the door.

"What's going on, what is she going to do with that monk? It's so mysterious. ”

Li Youguang stretched out his head curiously and walked over, but was stopped by Xiahou Ming.

"Doctor Li, wait a minute, my lord, he and the master have something to say separately."

"And said separately, she shouldn't be deceived by that monk again! Let's have a snack. ”

Li Youguang's voice was very loud, Wei Shaoguang sat in the room and listened clearly, Lianjing sat on the side and said: "Master Li Shizhu is much more noisy than when he was in Qingxia Mountain. ”

Lianjing took the initiative to mention Qingxia Mountain, Wei Shaoguang licked his dry lips and blinked his dry eyes and replied: "After experiencing a death, it is human nature that your temperament has become very different from before. ”

"Human nature? It's just that three years have passed, and Lord Yan has become so tolerant? ”

"That's not, I've always been like this, very casual, some people are good to me when they meet my eyes, and I treat him a little more if some people don't meet my eyes, I treat him harshly, just endure it, and if you can't bear it, remember to find a chance to find a place in the future."

Wei Shaoguang picked up the teacup on the table, lifted the lid and blew lightly, watching the tea leaves floating and precipitating inside.

"After all, that's what I'm going down for here."

After speaking, she opened her mouth to drink a cup of warm tea.

There was a "clang", and the sound of a teacup on the wooden table resounded in the silent room.

"Tell me, what is the matter with you coming to me? I haven't seen you in a long time, cousin. ”

Wei Shaoguang was in a bad mood, and maliciously called Lianjing his "cousin", purely to anger him. And after seeing his expressionless face as a bald donkey, I felt even more in a bad mood.

"Don't be like this, the poor monk is a monk, and the earthly world has nothing to do with the ordinary monk."

"Well, it's not related. After all, you can watch your second uncle and his family being brought down by me and sent to be slaves without being indifferent, this is indeed the six pure states that a monk should have. ”

"Master Yan Shi!"

Lianjing's tone accentuated, and he raised his eyes to look directly at Wei Shaoguang.

One has a teasing hatred in his eyes and half tears, and a calm and unwavering ancient well, deep and half ruthless.

Like a cold snake meeting a hot summer, the brilliance in Wei Shaoguang's eyes gradually faded away, and ripples arose between the calm in the lotus mirror's eyes.

"What? Do you think that you have become the only person in this world who is related to me by blood, so you can stand on the level of an elder and teach me? Wei Shaoguang suddenly felt very aggrieved, and when he said this, tears welled up in his eyes as soon as his nose was sore, and he slid down his cheeks and fell into his cotton clothes.

"You ......"

Lianjing finally panicked when she saw her crying, but she quickly calmed down, and only asked calmly, "Why are you like this?"

Wei Shaoguang swallowed a mouthful of bitterness, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath, and raised his arm to wipe away his tears with his sleeve, his movements were very heroic, not only did he not have the slightest gentleness that a woman should have, but also did not have the elegance of a scholar or scholar.

"Why should I do this? Hehe! That's a good question. ”

Lianjing frowned, reached out and took out a white handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Shaoguang.

"The poor monk came to look for you, and someone asked me to hand you something."

Shake the light and look down at the handkerchief handed over by the lotus mirror, a pink and white lotus bloomed in the corner, graceful and graceful.

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness."

After taking the handkerchief, Shaoguang unceremoniously pressed it on his face, wiped away his tears with a little anger, sniffed his nose, and the light sandalwood mixed with a bitter smell of medicine filled his nasal cavity, which is a common smell on the lotus mirror, and Shaguang felt that this taste actually had a little sense of peace of mind at this time, and coughed and asked in a clear voice: "Who asked you to send it?"

"Qingxia is clear."

It's Master!

Shaking the light violently, he clenched the handkerchief in his hand, bit his lower lip and asked nervously, "What is it?"

Lianjing took out an object from her bosom, and it was wrapped in a white cloth, and it looked like it was about eight inches long.

"A newly created short dagger, name, broken army."

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