Text Chapter 284 The Events of the Year (10,000 Words More~)

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She has been with Qingxue for many years, and knows her habits best, once she is afraid or makes a mistake, even if her face remains the same, because of the feelings in her heart, the middle finger and ring finger are often close together, which is particularly unnatural.

Last year, when Beiyan held the Four Kingdoms Hunt, Qingxue also suspected that she was Chu Luoyi, but at that time, Qingxue also had hatred and fear in her eyes, but it was not as obvious as this time, so why did she make such a change?

Hearing this, Ouyang Qiancheng's gaze withdrew from Chu Luoyi's body and gradually fell on Qingxue, who looked at him with some horror and did not speak.

Ouyang Qiancheng calmly retracted his gaze, and without looking at Chu Luoyi again, the sedan convoy passed in front of Chu Luoyi.

Arriving at the palace where he lived, Ouyang Qiancheng pulled Qingxue's wrist and pulled her over: "Chen Qingxue, why did she say that you skinned Luoyi and stripped out your eyes, if so, whose corpse did you show me?" ”

Qingxue slowly got up from the ground, and she didn't rush to tidy up the clothes that had fallen off, she looked at Ouyang Qiancheng and said, "Ouyang Qiancheng, look at what you look like now?" Could it be that you are really in love with this woman who is exactly the same as Chu Luo's clothes? She is not Chu Luoyi, why do you believe what she says so much? ”

Ouyang Qiancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone became much softer: "You let her go?" ”

Qingxue looked up to the sky and laughed, with deep tears in her eyes, and her expression was so hideous that she almost burst out of her eyes: "Hahaha!" Ouyang Qiancheng, what kind of person are you and I Qingxue? ”

Ouyang Qiancheng didn't speak, just stood quietly in place, looking at the somewhat crazy woman in front of him.

Those charming eyes became a little abrupt and terrifying because of the hatred in them.

Qingxue said coldly: "She caused me to be humiliated, caused my lover to be in a different place, and made me unable to have children in this life!" I'll let her go? Ouyang Qiancheng, you are simply dreaming! I tell you, I want to skin her and debone her, I want to drink her blood and eat her flesh! ”

Suddenly, Ouyang Qiancheng grabbed Qingxue's neck with one hand: "So, you did that?" ”

Qingxue didn't expect Ouyang Qiancheng to make a sudden move, feeling the brute force between Dao's neck, and his face turned red in an instant.

But even so, Qingxue never lowered her head, a sneer pulled out at the corner of her mouth, and she said with difficulty: "Ouyang Qiancheng, do you want to pretend to me here?" The fall of the Chu family was planned by you, and you asked me to kill her! ”

Listening to Qingxue's words, the strength in Ouyang Qiancheng's hand became bigger and bigger, and the golden ring was stuck on Qingxue's neck, and the gems on it sharply cut a few blood stains on her white jade neck.

Qingxue still held her head high and looked at Ouyang Qiancheng with a sneer.

Ouyang Qiancheng's eyes were red, at the beginning, he personally went to supervise the Chu family, but he handed over Chu Luoyi to Qingxue alone, and after getting along for several years, he had to admit that Chu Luoyi was likeable, although from the beginning of the acquaintance, everything was a conspiracy carefully planned by him.

But even so, he still had an uncontrollable attachment to her, so much so that he could not see her die in front of him, let alone kill her with his own hands.

At this time, Qingxue had insight into his mind and took the initiative to open her mouth to him, wanting to execute Chu Luoyi with her own hands.

He wanted to flee in a panic, afraid to face her, so he nodded and handed her over to Qingxue.

"Didn't you tell this palace that you just sent her away with a glass of poisoned wine!" Ouyang Qiancheng had red eyes and roared.

Qingxue still raised her head arrogantly, her face had gradually begun to turn purple, but she said without admitting defeat: "Ouyang Qiancheng, don't you think you're too ridiculous?" You kill her all over the house, ruin her family, but give your disgusting care and affection at the moment of death, do you think she will be grateful to you! ”

"Shut up!" Ouyang Qiancheng seemed to have been touched in a sore spot, and his expression was full of hideousness.

Xiang Yu, who was standing outside the door, covered her mouth, her eyes were full of tears of disbelief, what the hell was going on, why did Qingxue say that it was Luo Yi who caused her to be humiliated in every way, made her unable to have children, and separated her from her lover.

Xiang Yu leaned in front of the door, and suddenly recalled that Qingxue seemed to have been very close to the young and handsome General Feng Ji, and outsiders often rumored that the two were a pair of childhood sweethearts.

It was only later that General Feng Ji died unexpectedly, according to the results of the investigation of the Yin of Gyeonggi Prefecture, Feng Ji offended the ruffians of Gyeonggi when he helped each other, was betrayed by his cronies, and was ambushed on the road to Gyeonggi and died unexpectedly.

At that time, there was a sigh from top to bottom in the court, only that Feng Ji was young and invincible on the battlefield, but he capsized in the gutter and died in the hands of the ruffian, which was really blind.

Looking back carefully, although Qingxue said that she was grief-stricken during that time, there was hatred in her bright eyes!

Xiang Yu swallowed and spit, covering his heart with one hand, it was a little difficult to accept this huge impact for a while, if he thought about it like this, Feng Ji would not simply die at the hands of the ruffian, and Qingxue must have known the truth of the matter at that time, and his eyes would be full of hatred!

Xiang Yu turned around and left in a little panic, but accidentally kicked the flower pot at his feet.

With a 'bang', the flower pot was kicked down, and Xiang Yu's heart almost jumped out, and he ran away quickly with tears in his eyes.

"Who!" Ouyang Qiancheng instantly noticed, let go of the light snow, turned around and walked outside the door.

There was no one outside the empty door, and when I turned my head to look, I saw only a touch of pale pink clothes quickly withdrawing.

Ouyang Qiancheng didn't chase anymore and stood in place for a long time.

After Qingxue was let go, she sat heavily on the chair, supporting the square table with one hand, panting heavily, trying to open her eyes, as if she didn't want the tears in her eyes to roll down, but even so, the big tears still slowly slid down her cheeks.

Back then, she and Feng Ji fell in love, and together with Luo Yi, they went to Guanshan City, passing through the shops on the outskirts, where they rested and simply had some meals.

Immediately, several eunuchs from Luoyi suddenly chased after her, saying that Your Majesty had a decree to let her return to Beijing and enter the palace immediately.

She and Feng Ji wanted to rush back to the palace with her, but she said that the three of them had been running all the way and had a long journey, so that the two of them did not have to be anxious, just hurry slowly, and she would return to Beijing first to resume her life.

After she left, the guys and others in the shop showed their guys one after another, and it was clearly an ambush!

She and Feng Ji wanted to fight each other, but found that the wine was drugged.

The two of them struggled to support themselves, but they were so strong that they faced many assassins, but they didn't have time to force them out, so that in the end, the two fell into the hands of the enemy.

But those thieves seemed to want to humiliate her, ripped off her clothes in front of Feng Ji, and made her...

One, two, three...

Feng Ji was unwilling to watch her be humiliated, and struggled desperately, but died in front of her.

She was in rags, like rags to be slaughtered, in front of her beloved man, but was humiliated by a group of rabble, she watched him struggle, he did not hesitate to kneel down and beg for mercy, but in the end he opened his eyes, looked in her direction, and died in front of her!

It was so slow and yet so fast.

Since she was subjugated to them, she did not say a word of begging for mercy, not a single tear was shed, she just looked at them with cold eyes and haughty, with the same inviolable arrogance as always, when the medicinal power on her body was dissipated little by little by her luck, she turned into a demon, got up from the muddy ground, and killed those who had bullied her one by one.

She gouged out their intestines and fed them to the tigers in the mountains, and gouged out their eyes and fed them to the vultures on the rocks, chopping them up alive and chopping them into minced meat.

The rain was pouring down, she knelt on the ground, calling Feng Ji's name, but he never woke up.

The rain was pouring down, and she knelt on the ground, scolding God, but no one could answer her puzzlement.

She knelt on the ground in the pouring rain, crying bitterly, but the rain could not wash away her bruised body.

The rain was pouring down, and she fell to her knees, and that day was a nightmare, and that night was a nightmare.

Her beautiful life came to an end, and all her illusions were shattered.

She knelt on the ground and could no longer stand up, her unparalleled appearance attracted countless men to chase her.

She is coveted by men all over the world, but she is no longer anyone's lover!

Qingxue gradually came back to her senses, sobered up from that long and difficult thought, looked at the back of the man standing in front of the door, and never dared to think in another direction that she couldn't believe.

After a night of torrential rain, the blood was soaked in the soil, and the next morning, everything smelled of earth, and the cinnabar rust was no longer visible.

She carried his body on her back and buried him on a hill full of lilacs, which were full of lilacs and gathered into a sea of purple, which was gorgeously connected to the sky, and people couldn't take their eyes off it.

A seven-colored rainbow appeared on the horizon after the rain, sprinkled all over the mountain, and the warm sun hanging obliquely on the horizon emitted a warm light that encompassed everything.

She tidied up his clothes, wiped the mud off his face, combed his hair in a bun, picked a handful of cloves and clustered them around him, stroked his fingers, gently closed his eyes, and watched the flying insects and butterflies swirl around him, gradually disappearing into a scene that will forever be engraved in his memory.

Feng Ji, you see that the lilacs all over the mountains are blooming, why do you refuse to wake up.

She set up a wordless tablet for him, and let him stay in this place of birds and flowers forever, let the insects and birds chirp, and the mountain stream washed away the unwillingness in his heart and washed away his resentment.

Back in the imperial capital, she only said that Feng Ji was ambushed and died unexpectedly, without mentioning that she was humiliated.

She sent someone to investigate the father-in-law who came to deliver the holy decree that day, and investigated the situation of the eunuchs who entered and exited the palace gate, but found that there was no holy decree sent out of the palace gate that day.

She still didn't believe it, she didn't believe that the woman who grew up with her would design herself like this, she tested the emperor of Nanzhao, and angrily blamed him for why he only summoned Luo Yi back to Beijing, but she didn't miss her at all.

But Emperor Nanzhao frowned and asked, "When did I issue a holy decree to summon Luo Yi back to the palace?" ”

Her heart became colder and colder, until one day when she went to the Prince's Mansion to look for Ouyang Qiancheng, she accidentally heard the conversation between the two outside the door.

"Now that Feng Ji is dead, as long as you make good use of it, Qingxue will definitely be able to be used by you, and then the forces of the Chen family and the Feng family will be subordinated to you, and your position as the crown prince will become more secure." The familiar voice was carved into the bone marrow, and she would recognize it when it turned to ashes.

"Luo'er, you have done so much for me, I don't know what I can promise you, I can only promise you, if I become the emperor one day, I will make you the queen, and from this harem there are three thousand, as long as you are alone." Ouyang Qiancheng spoke softly.

"Now I only hope that you can fulfill your wish and dominate the world, but in this life, I am destined to owe light snow." Chu Luoyi spoke softly.

Qingxue's eyes were cracked, no matter how she didn't believe it, but this scene really happened in front of her.

In the evening of the same day, the investigators returned and found that the drug in the house was concocted by Manjudang in Gyeonggi to suppress people with deep internal strength, and the medicine was bought by a man wearing a black hat.

The shopkeeper didn't see her appearance, but was impressed by the faint fragrance on her body.

She remembered that the Nile incense was given by His Majesty, and the tribute sent from Hengdian was very rare, only the queen and Concubine Lian at that time shared a star and a half, and because of the merits of the Chu family, the emperor gave the remaining box to Chu Luoyi.

Nile incense is like the ancient and mysterious Nile River, deep and fragrant, the sea is like the waves, sometimes gentle like the breeze, walking between, as if you can see the ancient Nile River Basin, with the depth and length from ancient times.

The queen and Concubine Lian live in the palace all day long, so it seems that only Chu Luoyi is left who can go to Wanshoutang in broad daylight.

Faced with evidence again and again, she still didn't believe it, and even sent someone to the palace again to investigate the use of Nile by the queen and the lotus concubine.

But the result made her feel cold again, because this spice was rare, and the queen and Concubine Lian were not willing to use any of it, and they were all full of boxes intact.

"You comfort and comfort her during this time." Chu Luoyi opened his mouth lightly.

"You're really the most ruthless woman I've ever seen, and you really don't care if you push me next to other women?" Ouyang Qiancheng said.

clenched his fists, but saw her speak: "Naturally, I will care, but Qingxue's temperament will not let you succeed easily, only if you use your power to tempt her and promise her to avenge Feng Ji, she may succumb to you." ”

Ouyang Qiancheng gently took her into his arms: "I know what to do." ”

Qingxue had red eyes, turned around and left, and appeared on Ouyang Qiancheng's mansion that night, with his clothes half-exposed, lying on his side on his bed.

Ouyang Qiancheng lifted the door curtain and entered, and frowned when he saw Qingxue on the bed: "Why are you here?" ”

Qingxue gently turned a strand of hair with one hand: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really curious, with Chu Luoyi to help you, no wonder your status is becoming more and more prosperous." ”

Ouyang Qiancheng looked at the woman in front of him and frowned, "What do you want to say?" ”

Qingxue sat up, looked at Ouyang Qiancheng in front of her, and hooked her red lips: "If I'm not mistaken, I've seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince entangled with the woman next to him a few times before. ”

Ouyang Qiancheng narrowed his eyes and did not speak.

Qingxue walked down from the bed, her fingers lightly touching Ouyang Qiancheng's placket, drawing circles without light or weight.

Previously, she had always objected to Chu Luoyi being with Ouyang Qiancheng, because she always felt that this Ouyang Qiancheng was a little weird, and it seemed too peaceful, as if everything was a show.

In addition, she saw Ouyang Qiancheng involved with the daughter of the family doctor several times, so she naturally didn't want Chu Luoyi to be with such a man, plus her father had previously said that the concubine was beheaded back then, but it was handled by the Chu family, although she was only ordered to supervise the beheading, it was difficult to guarantee that Ouyang Qiancheng would not hold a grudge, so I was afraid that this Ouyang Qiancheng approached Chu Luoyi for another purpose.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not sincere to Chu Luoyi, right?" Qingxue chuckled and spoke.

Ouyang Qiancheng was still silent and did not speak, and Qingxue was not in a hurry, but continued: "If I guessed correctly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to avenge your mother's concubine." ”

Ouyang Qiancheng raised his hand and pinched her chin: "It's not a good thing that a woman is too smart. ”

Qingxue didn't dodge, and chuckled in a low voice: "But if this cleverness is used to help His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it will not be a good thing." ”

Ouyang Qiancheng looked at the light snow up and down: "After so many years, does this palace believe that there is a free lunch in this world?" ”

Qingxue smiled lightly: "I know what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants?" What His Highness wants, as long as Light Snow has it, Light Snow will give it, and if Light Snow wants, I believe His Highness will definitely give it.."

Ouyang Qiancheng's face was blank: "Oh? What do you want? ”

Qingxue didn't speak, her arms wrapped around Ouyang Qiancheng's neck like vines, her red lips opened lightly, and she whispered in Ouyang Qiancheng's ear with the aroma: "What I want is the same as His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

The corners of Ouyang Qiancheng's mouth hooked up a chuckle, and Qingxue continued in his ear: "I want the Chu family to be destroyed, and I want Chu Luoyi's head to be on the neck." ”

Ouyang Qiancheng grabbed her waist and didn't respond, and the delicate kiss fell directly.

Qingxue woke up in her memories, but those memories were like having legs, and after a few years, she was chasing her in this strange place.

Not long ago, she went to the temple to burn incense and pray for blessings.

In front of several large Buddha statues, she knelt on the yellow futon, holding a few coarse incense sticks, listening to the sound of the monks' wooden fish, smelling the faint fragrance in the air, and kneeling reverently.

She doesn't believe in Buddhism, but she comes to worship every year, not for the sake of the side, she just hopes that Feng Ji will go all the way, and when she crosses the Nai He Bridge, she drinks Meng Po soup and forgets her.

She can't go to heaven, so it's hard to meet him again, she can only go to hell, and in the next life she will become a tired bird, fly with him all the way, and stop on his shoulder when she is tired, or make a lilac, which he can take to the ear of his beloved woman, and then see his smile.

Qingxue slowly stood up and inserted the incense burner into the incense burner.

His eyes fell on a red prayer plaque diagonally opposite the incense burner.

The wooden plaque is a few years ago, although it has been a long time, but it seems that her owner has laid a lot of incense money, and the monks in the temple have protected the wooden plaque very well, it is still clean and tidy, with a faint luster.

The wooden plaque had her and Feng Ji's names written on it, praying for their blessings, and Qingxue stared at the wooden plaque in a daze, the handwriting on it was familiar and clear.

The monk who was dotting came forward to sweep the incense ashes, but Qingxue stopped her and said, "Who wrote this prayer card?" ”

"I don't know about this.. You need to ask Master to check the prayer list to find out. The little monk shook his head.

She turned around and ran out, found the old monk who recorded the record at the blessing place, propped her hands in front of the table and gasped: "Master, I want to look at who wrote the prayer cards diagonally in the first row?" ”

The old monk did not refuse, and slowly opened the rusty locks on the cabinet and found the booklet of the year.

Before the old monk handed over the booklet, Qingxue had already flipped through it quickly, looking for something.

Not long after, she found the person who prayed for her blessing in the middle of the booklet, but the person who came did not leave his name, but only handed over 5,000 taels of incense money, and asked them to take care of the prayer card, so that it would not be blown down by the wind or rain.

The fingertips of the light snow swept and landed on time.

On the ninth day of the fourth month of the year of Bingchen.

Qingxue stood there, looking at the time in a daze, when the ninth day of the fourth month of the fourth month of the Bingchen year, if she remembered correctly, this was the day she heard the conversation between Ouyang Qiancheng and Chu Luoyi in the Prince's Mansion, and even the time was not much different.

It would take at least an hour to get from the Prince's Mansion to the temple outside the city, and it was impossible for Chu Luoyi to arrive here in such a short time.

Qingxue raised her eyes to look at the old monk and asked, "Master, will this time be fake?" Will it be overstated? ”

The old monk shook his head and said: "Naturally, no, in front of the Buddha, who dares to be presumptuous, if you come to pray for blessings, if you are cheating, how can the blessings be effective?" If you don't pray, why do you come here to cause sin? The girl can rest assured. ”

Qingxue's hands trembled a little, how could it be?

"Master, do you remember what the person who wrote this wooden sign to pray for blessings looked like?" Qingxue turned the booklet around and placed it in front of the old monk.

The old monk turned the Buddha beads, pondered for a long time, and then said: "It's been too long, and it's really hard for the old monk to remember." ”

A flash of eagerness flashed in Qingxue's eyes: "Think about the master again, is it a woman in red?" ”

The old monk thought for a long time, but still shook his head: "If the monks don't speak, the old monk really doesn't remember." ”

A touch of loss flashed in Qingxue's eyes, and the little monk who was sweeping the floor on the side glanced at it, and his eyes lit up and said, "Master, it seems to be a woman in red." ”

Qingxue raised her eyes and looked at the little monk: "Do you remember this person?" ”

The little monk stood up with a broom and said: "It seems that there is some impression, because this donor is very special, firstly, others come to pray for incense and blessing in the morning, but when this donor comes, the sun is about to set, second, this donor is dressed in red, good-looking tight, more beautiful than all the pilgrims I have seen, red dazzling, third, this donor donated a lot of incense money, and also told us to take good care of the prayer tablet." ”

Qingxue's hand trembled uncontrollably, and after his words, the old monk seemed to remember something, and said: "It seems to be true, after Hui Ming said, the old man remembered that in the next two years, the benefactor has also sent a lot of incense money, but since three years ago, there has been no news, the abbot master often looks through the incense booklet, and for those who suddenly no longer come to worship incense, often move the prayer card they offer to the front, so as not to cause them to encounter accidents, but also to fulfill their hearts." ”

As he spoke, the old monk began to rummage through the records of your offerings for the next two years, and the light snow swept them one by one, and every year it was five thousand taels of silver, and every year it was the same handwriting, and every year there was no name left.

Until Chu Luoyi's death, no one came to donate incense money.

Qingxue left the temple in a trance, and the words of the old monk and the little monk involuntarily appeared in her mind, if the person who came to the temple to pray for blessings was really Chu Luoyi, then the person she saw in the prince's mansion was not Chu Luoyi.

And according to the little monk's description of her appearance, the person who came seemed to be Chu Luoyi.

Qingxue recalled the scene she saw in the Prince's Mansion that day, but suddenly woke up, she hid outside the window, and only vaguely saw the figures of the two of them, Chu Luoyi kept her back to her, she recognized her voice, but she never saw her face from beginning to end.

Qingxue clenched her fists, and she didn't know how to return to the Prince's Mansion all the way, facing Ouyang Qiancheng, she felt more and more that things were strange back then.

Shaking her head, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, she kept telling herself that Chu Luoyi ruined herself, but inexplicably, when the doubts in her heart began to sprout, when the sprouts broke out little by little, even her hatred for her began to waver, became weak, and became no longer firm.

She didn't let people investigate, compared to accepting everything in front of her, she was more afraid of knowing the so-called truth, and she was even more afraid that Chu Luoyi had never turned his back on her...

This is a truth that she can't accept, and it only makes her more painful.

Qingxue shook her head, no longer thinking about it, Chu Luoyi was dead, dead under her hands, no one would know better than her, the woman she saw today was not her, but another enemy standing in front of her.

When Xiao Xiangyu returned to the dormitory, he was still in a huge shock.

She only knew that Qingxue betrayed Luo Yi and ruined her family, and even at the last moment, she refused to give her a good time, asking her to endure the pain of peeling and removing her bones, as if she wanted to destroy everything in her.

But she never knew that in those dark years, Qingxue would encounter such an experience, and she didn't know that General Feng Ji's death had a deep hidden secret.

What the hell is going on with all this, Luo Yi and Qingxue, who betrayed whom! What kind of role did Ouyang Qiancheng play, why did he hate her so much, so hated that he couldn't bear to kill her but insisted on killing her!

Xiang Yu's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, not knowing what to do.

She wanted to tell Luo Yi about this, but she was afraid that all this was really Luo Yi's doing.

He shook his head and patted his cheek gently: "What are you thinking?" Sister Luo Yi wouldn't do such a thing."

Ouyang Qiancheng stood under the pear blossom tree outside the Xiangyu Gate, gently turning a string of beads in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Back in the Linglong Palace, Chu Luoyi's thoughts were a little complicated, is this now gathering in Dongling?

It didn't take long for the door to creak open, and a thin figure ran in, Chu Luoyi raised his eyes and saw that it was not someone else, it was the little sixth son who had not been seen for a long time.

"Master..."Xiao Liuzi stood in place stunned with tears in his eyes, looking at Chu Luoyi excitedly.

Chu Luoyi slowly stood up, and his dark eyes were also full of brilliance.

Xiao Liuzi rushed up all of a sudden, and hugged Chu Luoyi without hesitation: "Master.. The minion wants to kill you."

Chu Luoyi was a little at a loss for this sudden hug, but he didn't push him away, but gently patted him on the back, which was a silent comfort.

After a while, Xiao Liuzi's emotions gradually calmed down, left Chu Luoyi's embrace, and wiped his eyes.

Chu Luoyi looked at the little sixth son in front of him, for nearly a year, he was still like that, still thin, but between his eyebrows and eyes, he had matured a lot.

"Master, how are you? When you fell off the cliff, the minions were always afraid that something would happen to you? It wasn't until later that I heard that I followed the four palaces down to Tanglin that I was relieved. Xiao Liuzi choked up.

Chu Luoyi poured him a cup of tea, remembered that night when it was raining heavily, Beiliuhai came to rob the prison, and said, "Why did Beiliuhai come to rob the prison that day?" ”

Xiao Liuzi was stunned for a moment and said: "The bowl sent by the master is broken, so the servant notified His Royal Highness to go and rescue the master." ”

Chu Luoyi's hand was stunned, and the porcelain bowl she sent out at that time was clearly intact, but what Xiao Liuzi saw was shattered.

No one will know their plans, and the only possibility is that the guards guarding the prison will accidentally break the bowl.

It turns out that sometimes, some things are destined to happen, some people are destined to go away, and some love is destined to separate.

Perhaps, this is the variable you do, you can't avoid it, you can't avoid it, you can never predict it, this kind of variable, we can also call it fate.

"Master.. Master? Xiao Liuzi called softly.

"Nothing." Chu Luoyi came back to his senses.

The two chatted for a long time, and Xiao Liuzi told Chu Luoyi in detail what happened in the Beiyan Palace this year, from his mouth, Chu Luoyi knew that Xiao Yu was dead, Yun Guogong's wife died, Yun Guogong was degraded and not reused, Xiunu was ready, and was about to enter the palace, and he also knew that his departure that day made him feel painful, and he had taken a large amount of Wushi San.

Thinking of that lonely and cold night, he relied on Wushi to numb himself, and her heart couldn't help but hurt.

After a long journey, Chu Luoyi asked him to rest first, and sat quietly for a long time, and then began to meditate cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating.

The sky darkened little by little, Chu Luoyi's face turned pale again, and when Beiliuhai came, he saw this scene and said, "Let's go out for a walk." ”

Chu Luoyi opened his eyes, did not refuse, and got up, his steps were very vain.

In the past two days, she always felt a knot in her chest, and even though she was diligent in exercising, she had not been able to improve.

The two of them walked around in the courtyard of the Linglong Palace, the flying flowers in the courtyard fell one after another, like a rain of petals, a low case, a pot of fragrant tea, the two sat under the tree, and sometimes chatted about something.

"Aren't you going to see him?" Beiliuhai said softly.

Chu Luoyi shook his head and said, "I've seen it already." ”

"Why don't you tell the truth, after a year, he will not be as impulsive as he was at the beginning, it is for you, he should also live well, not because of this immutable fact." Beiliuhai persuaded softly, after all, he didn't want her to carry his resentment, or hoped that they would be okay with each other.

Chu Luoyi remembered the scene in front of the palace gate, and said lightly: "Now he is the emperor of Beiyan, what the emperor is good at, he has learned, new love and old love, there is no insurmountable knot, and he will not disregard life and death because of the so-called love." ”

Beiliuhai was silent, Chu Luoyi picked up the fragrant tea, and suddenly looked back, even though it was only a year apart, the time had passed so long, this year, they were calm, began to learn to reflect, more mature, she thought, as smart as him, he will definitely not be the boy trapped by love.

The snow-white petals fell on his shoulders, Chu Luoyi lowered his eyes slightly, he was born for love and died for love, after all, it was just something he did when he was young and frivolous, no one will never grow up, and no one will be like this forever.

Beiliuhai beckoned and whispered something, and the little eunuch on the side quickly ran over, and not long after, he got back a guqin.

The light voice flowed from the man's fingertips, a little jerky, but still beautiful.

Chu Luoyi didn't make a sound, quietly looking at the Beiliuhai in front of him, a little surprised that he could play the piano.

Gradually, the sound of the piano became smoother, with a soothing magic, quiet and elegant, which made people involuntarily become quiet, different from the woman's playing, his piano sound was more powerful, solid as a rock, immovable as a mountain, with a vastness that could contain everything.

The fragrance of flowers was faint, the sound of the piano was curling, Chu Luoyi involuntarily sat cross-legged, his hands turned into two lotus flowers, and slowly closed his eyes.

Time passed little by little, and the sound of the piano in the Linglong Hall never stopped.

Beiliuyun, who finally waited for the twilight to fall, couldn't wait to see Chu Luoyi and take her tightly into his arms.

With Cang Scythe and several secret guards of the Divine Dragon Sect, Beiliuyun infiltrated near the Linglong Palace.

Cang Yao probed around and said: "Master, the Linglong Palace is well defended, plus the Beiliuhai is inside, and there are many secret guards, if you want not to alarm anyone to sneak in, I'm afraid that it will be a little difficult." ”

Beiliuyun stood in a waist-length bush, listening to the sound of the piano flowing from the Linglong Palace, looking at the current sky, and his hands behind his back clenched into fists.

Seeing that Beiliuyun didn't speak, Cang Yao sighed lightly, if according to Beiliuyun's skills before, it was not difficult to sneak into a small Linglong Palace, but it was a pity that the meridian burst last year was too serious, even if he didn't become a waste, it was about the same.

Later, the elders in the clan repaired the meridians for him, and after a year of recuperation, although there has been a lot of improvement, but his skills are still greatly reduced, and now it is not easy to penetrate the layers of garrison silently.

"Haven't you got what I asked you to take?" The North Flowing Cloud opened quietly.

Cang Yao lowered his head: "The subordinates are incompetent.."

"Is it incompetence or unwillingness?" Beiliuyun's gaze never fell on Cang Yao.

Cang Yao lowered his head and knelt on the ground: "Master, it's not that your subordinates are unwilling, if the master forcibly cultivates the secret method again, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Beiliuyun's expression did not move, the last time he went to the Divine Dragon Sect, he happened to see a book of exercises with reversed meridians, the original exercises were no longer applicable to him now, so he had to put his mind on another exercise.

It's not that he can't tolerate turning into a waste, and he has to fight for his life, but now that there are strife everywhere, if he doesn't even have the power to protect himself, how can he occupy a place in this troubled world.

"Since you don't obey my orders, there is no need to stay with me, so you can go." Beiliuyun's expression was faint.

Cang Sickle was anxious: "Young master." ”

Beiliuyun ignored him, commanded the secret guards next to him, and prepared to help him cover, he must see Luo Luo today.

With the sound of the piano in the Beiliuhai, the knots that had accumulated in the chest for many days seemed to be channeled, and the golden lotus in the center of the eyebrows became more and more dazzling, and among the white petals, Chu Luoyi, who was dressed in black, seemed to be plated with a layer of golden holy light.

The long song ended, and Beiliuhai slowly stopped.

Chu Luoyi didn't open his eyes, and still sat there quietly.

Beiliuhai waited for a while, got up and returned to the Linglong Palace, and at this moment, Beiliuyun finally stepped into the courtyard of the Linglong Palace.

Dressed in the white of the bright moon and clouds, he stood in a dim corner, and his eyes fell on the woman under the tree.

She has become more and more beautiful, like a blooming mandala, the bright and intense red can no longer explain her beauty, and has become mediocre, but it is this black like jade that can show her sinking temptation, gold intertwines her beauty, outlines her outline, and embellishes her eyes.

The mountains and rivers are rippling, and they can't compare to this peerless fragrance under the pear white tree.

As if he was aware of it, Chu Luoyi slowly opened his eyes, the golden lotus in his eyebrows gradually dimmed, his eyelashes moved lightly, and he looked in the direction where Beiliuyun was standing.

Two pairs of eyes that are as rotten as a galaxy meet, surging in this quiet night, surging with bewildering water waves, as if containing a thousand words, after all, only this one gaze.

She saw that a hundred flowers were blooming in his eyes, and the sea of seven-colored glass flowers was gorgeous and attractive, and the burning gaze pierced her heart.

He saw that her eyes flickered brightly and darkly, and in the dead blackness, there was no room for all things in heaven and earth, but his figure was reflected.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and only the wind was left singing.

Beiliuyun's fingers slowly curled up, and he opened his mouth to say something.

But at this moment, footsteps sounded, Chu Luoyi retracted his gaze, and turned to look at the Beiliuhai that was going and returning.

Bei Liuhai, dressed in a black robe, held a black cloak in his hand and gently wrapped it around her shoulders.

Chu Luoyi didn't move, quietly watching the man's movements.

"You've been weak lately, so you should pay attention to rest, even if you want to do something, don't rush it, there is always some time for everything." Beiliuhai lowered his head and fastened his cloak around her collar and spoke softly.

Seeing that Chu Luoyi didn't react, she didn't care, and raised her hand to help her gently brush the fallen flowers from her bun.

Chu Luoyi lowered her eyes, her body stiffened, and the burning gaze behind her seemed to stare her out of a hole, making it difficult for her heart to calm down.

With the ups and downs of his heart, Chu Luoyi's face suddenly turned pale, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his steps became vague, and the whole person was like a lonely boat swaying in the wind.

Beiliuyun's heart tightened, and he took a step forward, wanting to protect her in his arms, but the next moment, Beiliuhai had already grabbed her waist and whispered, "But what's uncomfortable?" ”

Chu Luoyi lowered his eyes, leaned on Beiliuhai's chest and did not speak.

The secret method of the hunter clan, the golden lotus of the prosperous age, is suitable for people with low physique, damaged body but strong heart, not relying on internal force, but relying on heart.

With the heart as the source to support the blooming of the golden lotus, the stronger the heart, the greater the impact it will cause, and on the contrary, it is easy to dry up the heart.

According to her current situation, it is not easy to practice martial arts, even if she drills the camp every day, it is difficult to be the opponent of Qingxue and Ouyang Qiancheng, but she will eventually have a battle with them, fortunately, her father has left her two sets of clan secret methods, and since she left Beiyan, she has made up her mind to start cultivating.

Intending to rely on a strong heart to deal with the unfathomable internal force, she remembered that her father had said that there would be no more powerful existence in this world than the heart, that all things grow in the heart, that all things are destroyed in the heart, that love is in the heart, that they hate in the heart, that they are born in the heart, and that they die in the heart.

It's just that this secret method is based on the heart, and it is extremely laborious to practice, once the heart is depressed, the mind is unstable, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate.

In addition, her heart has already been injured, and it is becoming more and more difficult when she cultivates, if it weren't for the tenacity that she has honed in the past few years, I am afraid that I don't know when she will be able to achieve something.

"King Wujun and Princess Wujun are really sincere and enviable." Beiliuyun is finally the same Beiliuyun, he has learned to endure and retreat, he can wait and bow his head, but after all, he can't bear to snuggle his beloved woman in the arms of others.

Beiliuhai frowned, looked at the sudden appearance of Beiliuyun, and did not speak.