In front of the bamboo bedroom walked into a delicate shadow, and the jade feet stepped on the bamboo floor.

Da Wu has bright eyes, gentle and gentle, and is lightly clothed, and the dust is not clean.

If the heart is as clear and calm as autumn water, the temperament is refined and extraordinary.

Ling Yan curled up and moved to the girl's jade feet, mischievously and lovingly.

It likes the faint body fragrance in the nephrite bones and clotted skin, and the faint natural aroma fascinates this lazy cat.

Dawu asked softly, "How is he, is he better?" ”

The voice is like the seven laws, eloquent.

Ning Yun replied, "Well, Sanqian's hands are very heavy, and his head is not lightly injured, so it is estimated that he will have to lie down for a while." ”

"Ouch, is the girl distressed, then why don't you go to see him yourself?"

The big witch frowned between his eyebrows, his face was worried, and his love and pity were not concealed at all.

Ning Yun handed over an object and said, "Here, your personal jade pendant, my maid's life, but there is no blessing to suffer!" ”

The Great Witch asked, "Where did it come from?" ”

Yu Peili had lost contact with him half a month ago, and the Gu worms planted inside had already been depleted and asleep in the stone room under Wushan, and now it was just a rare jade seed.

Ning Yun said with a solemn expression, "Three thousand corpses were found." ”

The Great Witch said, "That child of the family of the High Priest of Hongliang? ”

Ning Yun sighed lightly, the infatuated man had admired his girl for many years, and he missed her until he died. But the girl never paid attention to this ordinary name, an ordinary man.

Dawu said, "Ning Yun, in a few days, when Beichen wakes up, I may have to leave the Heishui River." ”

Ning Yun said, "Girl, you want to go with him, where are you going?" ”

The two have been friends since childhood, and the outside world has always been strange to them, and their minds are too simple after all.

The Great Witch asked, "Ning Yun, do you think he will marry me?" In the future, I will follow him wherever he goes. ”

Ning Yun asked, "Girl, are you sure you really want to marry him?" ”

She asked again, "But the girl asserted that Zhu Beichen's fate was only less than three years, are you sure you want to accompany him to the end?" ”

Qiankun negates the hexagram, there is a great meaning of Tailai, the great witch is not real, it seems that someone in the underworld has blinded the heavens, Zhu Beichen's life is always behind the tulle, and it appears from time to time, maybe there is a chance to change his life against the sky.

She sighed lightly, "Marriage is now in the number of fate, fate is engraved in the Sansheng Stone early, we are destined not to abandon in this life, life and death are set together, and we can't change it at all." ”

Ning Yun replied emotionally, "Wherever the girl goes, Ning Yun will follow and serve you wherever she goes." ”

The big witch's eyes blinked, there was expectation in his eyes, but he sighed slightly, everything was fate.

At the end of the decade, the owner of the Blackwater River is finally leaving.

Ling Yan called softly in response to the occasion, revealing the sorrow of parting, it was accustomed to the taste of its master, and inexplicably relied on approach.

Outside the window, the sunset hangs in the sky, and the red glow reflects the scenery among the mountains. In a trance, she felt that the thick clouds and showers were slowly gathering after the glow, and the power struggle of the Miao people on the banks of the Heishui River began to stage, and the owner of the Miao land may be out of place.

"Grandpa Ram has been planning for a long time." Dawu said.

"What should we do then, girl, we can't sit idly by, can we?" Ning Yun said worriedly.

"I respect the elders of the Ram Clan, you and I have been in seclusion for ten years, and all the power in the clan has fallen, Ning Yun, who do you think will support us now?" The Great Witch asked.

She doesn't seem to be worried at all, the desire for power has long been seen through by people at the level of the Great Witch, and she is just feeling sorry for the ram and comfort.

The Wushan Lonely Grave has long been prepared, leaving an unfilled grave pit and an unnamed tombstone.

"At least Mother-in-law Zongzheng will support us."

"I have a way, and Da Hei will definitely be able to help." Ning Yun deftly remembered the big snake outside the house.

"Ghosts, don't make a mess of the big black."

"Also, just leave Beichen here, only we are safe these days, I don't want him to have an accident." The Great Witch commanded.

"Then should I call him Uncle instead?" Ning Yun asked playfully.

Perhaps, in the future, only Zongzheng Qingrong will be in charge of Heishui River.

And he needs to follow Zhu Beichen and experience the things that need to be fulfilled by him. This is an obsession, and it is also an inescapable fate.

Her heart was deep in thought.

……

At the end of the selection, the list announced the Miao people,

The clansmen who watched the list announcement exploded one after another, and the conversation began one after another, lamenting the good luck of the foreign teenagers, and some young men sighed in a low voice that the best girl in the clan was about to get married, and from now on, the seven laws and nine strings may become a sound in the Heishui River.

"Beichen won." Shichima said.

But his expression did not look joyful, but showed a faint sorrow.

"Then he's going to marry that barbarian woman?" Han Qingxin felt sour in her heart, she didn't know this emotion, she was in love with this child.

"That's not what I'm worried about." Seven thoughtful, he sensed that something was about to happen.

"What do you mean?" Han Qingxin retracted his thoughts.

Seven mornings found that the situation in Miao Village was not right, and the clan witch guards patrolling the streets and alleys could no longer be seen, as if they had been secretly mobilized, perhaps since the defeat of Ram Yu yesterday and his serious injury, the mobilization of the witch guards has been going on.

"I'm afraid that the power dispute within the Black Miao people is already being staged."

"If the ram Yu wins, everything will naturally be fine, but it is Beichen Shengsheng who stirs up the situation. I'm afraid that in the next few days, the ram and the coy will inevitably make some moves. Shichima said.

"Call Beichen, let's leave quickly." Han Qingxin said.

"Do you think we can still get out, there are a few Black Miao tribes stationed on the periphery all year round, I'm afraid that the main road in and out has been closed now, and both sides will not stop if this infighting comes out."

Qijian reluctantly responded, he has lived in southern Yunnan for a long time, and his understanding of Miaodi is too profound.

The ram and the cocoon have been in charge of the Heishui River for many years, so naturally they will no longer be willing to submit to others, but they don't know how the great witch in the clan will deal with this crisis, and that girl has always behaved too steadily, and even let herself go and ignore the world.

"Beichen was seriously injured in the head in that fight and is still unconscious." Seven rooms inquired about the news of the dust cleaning pool in time.

"I'll go find him." Han Qingxin said anxiously.

"Don't go, now Beichen is the safest in Dawu, let's just wait with peace of mind." Shichima said lightly.

"Okay, listen to you." Han Qingxin had no idea at all, and nodded silently.

That night, a large number of clan guards began to move frequently, pointing directly at the bamboo building by the river.