The cold wind was cold, blowing all the dead leaves of the trees.

Lin Qingzhi seems to have had a long dream, in which there is a mother who loves her, a father who dotes on her, and the gentle eldest brother, and Brother Mu who only smiles at her.

In her dream, there seemed to be a fragrant fragrance of flowers surrounding her, but suddenly everyone around her disappeared, and she was the only one who fell into the fog, at a loss, no one answered no matter how she shouted, and she couldn't find the direction.

After waking up, I found that it was a dream, and when I raised my eyes, I saw that all the daffodils on the case had opened, and the snow-white petals were delicate and elegant, and the fragrance was faint.

No wonder I always smell the fragrance lingering, it is the aroma of this pot of daffodils.

Since I found out that I was pregnant, even my sense of smell has become more sensitive.

It's just that because I have eaten a lot of things in the past few days, I often feel chest tightness and nausea.

also became more sleepy than before, but he always couldn't sleep steadily, always dreamed that his father loudly asked why he didn't save him and let him die, dreamed that his father was beheaded by the executioner at the entrance of the market, and the blood gradually covered the ground, and often dreamed that Xiao Mufeng raised his sword at her, stabbed down with a sword, and fell off the cliff alone and desperately.

It has been more than 20 days since the last time I went to Fuqiu Peak, and I have not been out of Xinyiwu in the past few days since I came back, and the fetal image has gradually stabilized.

Because she was pregnant, Elder Xuanji arranged for a cook named Lily to take care of Lin Qingzhi with Wuyu in Xinyiwu.

Put on your dress, push the door out, and the warm sun penetrates the clouds, shining on the misty mountains, colorful and colorful.

Lin Qingzhi sat on the stone steps in front of the house, a white shadow flew over the eaves and landed next to her white dress, tilting her head to look at the person in front of her, her dark eyes purring, as if enjoying Lin Qingzhi's touch.

Lin Qingzhi didn't know why Bai Yu was able to find her after she fell off the cliff, and followed her to the Xuanji Pavilion, and in her most difficult days, Bai Yu was also by her side.

Sometimes, people's feelings are not as real as animals, as long as they identify a person in this life, they will not betray, do not doubt him, and follow him for a lifetime.

Holding his head, he stared at the gentle sunlight and fell into deep thought.

Since Lin Qingzhi went to Fuqiu Peak with Murong Qing to meet Elder Xuanji more than twenty days ago, she no longer went on a hunger strike to seek death, but would eat every meal on time and drink the medicine on time.

It's just that the clever and naughty little girl who used to play in the Xuanji Pavilion is gone, and now she is always depressed, and there is no smile on her face.

Even her favorite swing is no longer swinging, in the past in the Xuanji Pavilion, Wu Yu remembers that Zhi'er would always sit on the swing, let her push herself high, she said that this way can see farther places, more beautiful scenery.

But every time Zhi'er pushed her, Wuyu didn't dare, because she was afraid of the pain of falling.

Now, Lin Qingzhi can only sit on the swing in front of the door, looking at a place and quietly distracted, sometimes sitting for half a day and a day, even Murong Qinglai seems to be unknown.

Time flies, the first snow of winter falls quietly, November has passed, and it has entered the wax moon.

The snow covered the ground, and the frost wet skirt.

Lin Qingzhi was supported by Wu Yu and climbed the stone steps to Fuqiu Peak step by step.

Passing through the maple forest, he heard the sound of the sword blade breaking through the air, and slowly walked ten zhang away, looking from afar, Murong Qing was practicing his exquisite swordsmanship in the forest, only to see a white dress like a phantom in the snow, moving and pacing, and the snow fluttered and flew.

Murong Qing turned around and saw the two people standing in the distance, put away his saber and inserted it into the scabbard at his waist, and walked quickly towards the two.

"The snow is wet and cold, be careful of catching a cold, how did you think of coming to Fenglin, I'll send you back." Murong Qing walked to the other side of Lin Qingzhi.

Wu Yu retreated behind him, watching the two walk side by side, muttering in his heart, Murong Gongzi is elegant and elegant, and Zhi'er is very compatible.

"Senior brother, I want to go back to Luoyang." Lin Qingzhi said indifferently.

"Then I'll go back with you." Murong Qing didn't ask Lin Qingzhi why he suddenly wanted to go back to Luoyang, because he knew what Lin Qingzhi was thinking.

"But you have so many things to deal with, so stay here and I can take care of myself alone." Lin Qingzhi looked at Murong Qing's concerned face and politely refused.

"I haven't seen what the winter in Luoyang City is like, I always heard my father say that the winter snow in Luoyang City is very beautiful, and I want to go and see it." A gentle smile bloomed on Murong Qing's face.

Lin Qingzhi knew that he had decided to go to Luoyang with her, but he was worried that she would have a burden before he spoke out of relief, and a trace of warmth surged in his heart, for so many days, Murong Qing would go to Xinyiwu every day to sit for a while, no matter how busy he was, sometimes after dealing with things, when he went, Lin Qingzhi had already fallen asleep, and he would stand under the corridor for a long time before quietly leaving, and it could be seen that he really cared about himself.

Walking to the stone steps when she came, Lin Qingzhi pointed to the high place and said, "Go and see Master, I want to talk to him." ”

When Elder Xuanji listened to Lin Qingzhi's thoughts, he didn't show surprise, but frowned deeply.

After pondering for a while, he said hesitantly: "Zhi'er, why don't you wait for the New Year and the weather gets warmer and come back, the son in your womb is not yet three months old, and there will be danger at any time, and you go to Luoyang, the Longtan Tiger's Den, and you can't rest assured as a teacher." ”

Lin Qingzhi shook her head, stroked the wet fox fur cloak in front of her, and said in a low voice: "The debt that should be repaid, it's time to pay it back, whether it's a sword mountain or a sea of fire, I have to go through it, I used to be in the open and the enemy in the dark, and it was inevitable to take care of one and the other, but now I am in the dark, the enemy is in the light, and it is much easier to act." ”

Lin Qingzhi paused, under the thick curly eyelashes, covering the sparkling autumn waves, reached out and touched the flat abdomen, and continued: "As for him, he is destined to face turmoil in the future, if he retreats now, then he is not worthy of being my child!" ”

"But if you have anything to do, how can you explain to your mother for the teacher, I have already arranged it, and I am ready to find a suitable time to mobilize our people, exchange Xiwen out of the Zongren Mansion, and reconnect to the Xuanji Pavilion, so that your mother and daughter can be reunited." Elder Xuanji gently persuaded.

"Besides, the division is now trying to mobilize the forces of the various factions in the martial arts to prepare for future actions, Luoyang is far away from here, and there is no way to take care of you." Elder Xuanji sighed and said.

"Master, it's better to let the apprentice escort the junior sister back to Luoyang, what the junior sister said is not unreasonable, the informant in Beijing also sent a message two days ago, saying that the one in the palace has not been very good recently, but I'm afraid that there is not much time, if there is an accident in Beijing, it is better to find a way to deal with it in time, with the mind of the junior sister, it should not be difficult, and my martial arts to protect the junior sister should not be a problem, if you don't worry, just send a few more capable followers." Murong Qing stood up and bowed his hand to Elder Xuanji and persuaded him.

Elder Xuanji's gaze slowly froze, landing on the wall in the distance, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "That's it, that's all." I'll write you a list, it's the informant I installed in the palace and in Beijing, you read it and keep it in mind, burn the list, and if you have difficulties in Beijing, identify these people who can help you. Anyway, these people will have to be introduced to you sooner or later. ”

Elder Xuanji walked to the shore, took out a wolf pen, picked up the pine ink and grinded it on the inkstone a few times, dipped it in ink and wrote it, and after a while, after the ink dried, Elder Xuanji handed Lin Qingzhi a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wings.

Looking at the names on the piece of paper, Lin Qingzhi couldn't help but gasp in her heart, she didn't expect that the power of the Xuanji Pavilion had developed to such a big point, except for the informants in the palace or the chief eunuch, or the aunt of the palace maid, there were people from the Xuanji Pavilion among the second and third rank members in the court, which was really shocking.

No wonder my father always said that over the years, the water above the court has become more and more muddy, if you let the people of these various forces lurk in the court, how can it be unpopular and smoky.

Lin Qingzhi quickly memorized the name on the piece of paper in her hand, then walked to the stove, threw the piece of paper in her hand into the furnace, and fell into the charcoal fire and turned into ashes in an instant.

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