The night after a rainstorm is always exceptionally quiet, with a clear sky and the fresh smell of green grass.

The octagonal palace bell swayed in the breeze with bursts of crisp and pleasant music, and the cloud city was quiet, like calm after a storm, and like a dead silence before dawn.

The tallest tower in the west of the city is called Lanyue.

The moon, the moon, but worthy of the name, looking from afar, the spire straight into the sky, if the moon wheel rises at this time, I am really worried that it will also divide the bright moon into two halves, east and west to guard one side.

But who is this person who wants to take the moon is sacred? Probably even the city lord is afraid of three points.

At this time, at the top of the tower, there is a man sitting alone in front of the window, holding a pot of fine wine, pouring himself a drink.

The breeze lifted the soft hair, like a jade hand caressing the soft silk. In the dim night, I didn't distinguish my face, but I felt that the pair of ink pupils were burning like glowing obsidian, as if they had the magic power to penetrate people's hearts.

Suddenly, there was a little more fluctuation in the air, and in the darkness, the man hooked his lips and smiled evilly, poured out a cup of mellow and fragrant cups, and threw it out with a wave of his sleeves.

"Thank you Pavilion Master for the wine!" A hearty and sunny laugh rang out behind him. Listening to the voice, it looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

"Thunder, why are you here?" The man turned around, and a slightly evil voice echoed in the tall tower, which was very good!

"Xuanfeng told me to run, let me inform you that a mysterious girl has appeared! Hehe, it's said to be a beauty! After speaking, the man called Thunder drank all the wine in his hand, and looked at the man in front of the window rather dissatisfied, wanting to have another glass.

The man smiled dumbly and threw a delicate jade flask over.

Subsequently, the thunder reported a series of events that happened at the Yuncheng Sea Festival, and the man pondered for a long time after hearing this, and the thunder did not bother, and drank the wine to the fullest, and then consciously retired.

As the black clouds thinned, a bright crescent moon finally poked its head out and was hanging in the western sky.

The eaves at the top of the tower rose like a bird's wing, catching the clouds that drifted slowly.

The moon is like practice, according to every sleepless night.

The lantern has gone, and whose dream has been burned out.

"Right envoy?" The meditative man said softly, as if for himself, and the voice dissipated into the air.

However, things are changing in the tower......

A black mist curls up from the mahogany floor, spreading from shallow to deep, spreading over most of the room.

"The pavilion master's awareness is becoming more and more poisonous, and even the envoy has nothing to hide!" An old, cold voice came from the black mist.

"The right envoy's divine skills are broad and profound, this time it's just a fluke!"

"What is the origin of that kid named Li Yan, why did the right envoy want to kill but didn't kill him?" The man's eyes were like lightning, and his tone was respectful and majestic.

The black mist gradually dissipated, and out of the haze came a man who was hiding in a black cloak. He looked very thin, hunched on his back, limping slowly.

"Hey, he's a baby!" The cold words seem to come from the depths of hell, and people think of the old witch who eats people in the story, but he is just a man.

The man by the window looked at him obliquely, and felt a pang of annoyance. It's this reason every time, it's okay to rely on the old and sell the old land.

"But now, that little girl named Mingxue has more appetite than me, and she licked her tongue greedily, and a disgusting sound was creepy.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, the man felt bored, and casually found a reason to send the strange envoy away.

"Mingxue, I thought it would!" The man hooked the corners of his mouth obliquely, looking determined to win.

The moonlight is cool, and it is the eternal footsteps of time.

Where is the end, and where can we find a pure land?

If the flowers of the four seasons are a dream, do you not have to be sad and scattered red and yellow in your dreams?

If the wind and rain of early summer are a dream, do you need to pity the enthusiasm that has been extinguished in the dream?

If the cycle of fate is a dream, whether the dream does not care about what has been experienced.

Forget, what is it?

It doesn't matter if you forget your own nothingness, forgetting is to bury the unforgettable truth in the unknown abyss, and it is difficult to be picked up.

And I don't want to forget, I don't want to face all the confusion, I don't want to be unable to remember who I am, I don't want to ......

As if there was a huge unwillingness to accumulate in my heart, "I will definitely find those memories, follow the path I came, and return to my kingdom." Mingxue whispered silently in her heart.

Suddenly, a burst of excitement crossed her heart, and Ming Xue suddenly opened her eyes.

The delicate carved wood windows let in bright daylight, and there was a moment of blindness.

However, she immediately came to her senses, this was a strange place.

And she was lying on an antique big bed, covered with a hibiscus brocade quilt, and the sky-blue curtain was lifted and lightly hooked on both sides, obviously someone had just come.

I saw that the door of the room not far away was hidden, and a bright slit was cast into it.

The furnishings in the room are luxurious and exquisite, the simple bronze mirror on the dresser is carved with delicate and colorful patterns, and the jade and porcelain on the cabinet look quite old, like precious antiquities......

Ming Xue moved, although it was not a big deal, but I was afraid that it was overconsumed, and her whole body was very sore.

With a squeak, the door opened!

I saw Ling Shuang walk in softly.

Seeing Ming Xue wake up, she was overjoyed, trotted to the bedside, and shouted: "You finally woke up, I don't know how to explain to the valley master if you don't wake up again!" ”

"How long did I sleep?" Ming Xue ignored the girl's complaints, and asked very calmly, she knew that it was inevitable from the moment she took out the Feng Ming flute.

"Three days and three nights, but you're recovering really fast! I was terrified to see the blood coming out of the corners of your mouth that day! If it weren't for ......" Ling Shuang was obviously very happy, and as soon as she spoke like a bean, she couldn't stop.

"Call me Miss in front of outsiders!" Mingxue interrupted.

"Oh, got it!" Ling Shuang muttered and replied unhappily.

"I'll go get you something to eat! You shouldn't be hungry if you haven't eaten for so long! Then she went out the door.

"Where is this?" Ming Xue looked out the window and asked coldly.

"Zixia City Lord's Mansion!" Ling Shuang had already arrived at the door, turned around and replied seriously, and then walked out with happy steps.

The sky is clear, the ground is full of brightness, and it looks like another beautiful day.

The clear water of the blue pond is out of the hibiscus, and the green shade and fragrant wind flowers are all over the road. The garden of the City Lord's Mansion is quite poetic, and Ling Shuang is crazy to see it, in the place where she lives, there are few such vivid and green landscapes full of vitality.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound behind the emerald red rockery in front of me. She shrewdly hid herself in a cluster of verdant flowers and grass next to her, and listened intently.

At first, the voice was thin and not very real, but then it was so loud that it was so much louder that I could barely make out what was being said.

"Li Yan" Ling Shuang was surprised when he heard these two words, the scene of the young man fighting against the thunder with one hand is still vivid in his mind at this moment, and that kind of shock lingers in his arms, and it is difficult to dissipate for a long time.

What follows is roughly that he woke up in the morning and left, nowhere to be found. He and the young lady were treated in the City Lord's Mansion that day, where are they going now? No, Miss is so anxious to protect him, probably for some reason, how can he let him run away, go tell Miss first. She thought to herself.

The moment Ming Xue heard the news, a trace of worry flashed, but she immediately covered it up, this man named Li Yan was the clue she was looking for in the past, and she would never let it go.