Chapter Eighty-Four: Misfortune Doesn't Go Alone

Qianshan Twilight was suddenly awakened by a pleasant flute sound, the flute sound was clear and graceful, it didn't seem to be very far away, and I didn't know what time it was.

She lifted the curtain, and Liu Mengli also heard the flute, and came over yawning: "Why did the princess wake up? Was she woken up by the sound of the flute? I'll go and see which one doesn't have long eyes, and ran here to blow blindly!"

"I'll see for myself, it sounds like it's close. Chiyama Twilight smiled indifferently.

Liu Mengli turned around and took the cloak and tied it to Qianshan Dusk: "I'll go with the princess, and before His Royal Highness returns to the palace, let me guard the princess." ”

When I walked out of the door, I saw that the moon had set in the west, the eastern sky was slightly white, and the air was immersed in clear moisture.

The gentle mist in the mountains and forests has not yet dissipated, and the thick green foliage is lush, deep and quiet.

Behind the white mist, there was the sound of the flute at hand, Liu Mengli was afraid of an ambush, and always tightened the string in his head to walk in front of the twilight of the thousand mountains.

Through the hazy mist, the flute's graceful moon rhyme appeared in front of him, a gentleman, warm as jade, and the cinnabar mole in the Yin Hall was even more prominent, she couldn't help but look straight at it: "This man is too good-looking!"

"Shangguan is clear!" Qianshan Twilight was a little surprised.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Shangguan Qing raised his eyes to look at Qianshan Twilight, revealing a hint of a smile, "Xiao Dui, you, are you okay?"

The affection in his eyes made Qianshan Twilight a little at a loss, "I'm fine, you, why did you come here?"

Shangguan Qing's eyes skimmed to Liu Mengli on the side: "I have something I want to say to Xiao Du alone, can I?"

Liu Mengli saw Qianshan Twilight nodding at her, knowing that it was someone she knew, so she turned around and walked away.

"You... What do you want to say to me?" asked Chiyama Twilight.

Shangguan Qingqing stroked the bone flute in his hand, and said slowly: "You and your master are going to get married tomorrow, right?" his tone was soaked with endless loss and regret.

"Yes, if Master Shangguan has time that day, can he go to the palace to have a cup of wine?" Qianshan Dusk said with a smile, the atmosphere was a little depressing, and she felt really awkward.

"Don't call me Master Shangguan anymore, call me Yushu!" Shangguan's clear and bright eyes seemed to hold back anger, and he pulled out the note that Qianshan Twilight had written to him from his cuffs, and stored a trace of hope: "If you want, I can take you away now!"

Qianshan Twilight was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said resolutely, "You know that it is impossible for me to go with you! At the beginning, I wrote this because I misunderstood him, and now that I have the same heart and mind with him, this is naturally not needed!"

Shangguan smiled clearly and bitterly: "Could it be that I don't have any weight in your heart? I met you first! I fell in love with you when I first met you on the bank of the Chishui River, don't you know?" Today, he wanted to be presumptuous, so he simply said everything in his heart, and tomorrow she would marry a wife, and there would be no more chance.

"What is the matter of fate? You have weight in my heart, but you are just a friend and there is no love between men and women, and you should do your duty as a husband and treat your wife well, instead of coming to me in a daze?" said Qianshan Duxiu with a slight frown.

Shangguan Qingqing heard this, his smile was a little desolate, there were faint tears in his eyes, and he was gloomy for a long time before he sighed: "I married her, but she can't enter my heart, and she can't love it, it's really bitter!"

After a while, he took out a small brush and handed it over: "This is the brush you used when you first arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I found someone to carve it again, can it be used as your wedding gift?"

Chiyama Twilight was slightly moved in her heart, "Thank you!" she reached for the brush.

Shangguan Qingqing grabbed her hand in an instant, and pulled her into his arms violently, Qianshan Dusk's face stiffened, and he struggled hard and said, "What are you going to do! Let go of me!"

"Don't move," Shangguan said in a low voice, "Just let me hold you like this for a while, okay? He sighed heartbreakingly: "You know, I have dreamed of holding you like this, and many times I have wondered, if my hidden illness is not cured, will you not leave me?"

Qianshan Twilight was a little helpless and sentimental, he and Lin Yunmo were finally estranged because of her, and I was afraid that they would never be able to go back to the past.

At this moment, the sound of wooden fish suddenly sounded around the silence, and the sound of deep and low scripture chanting was getting closer and louder.

Qianshan Twilight suddenly panicked and had a splitting headache, she pushed Shangguan Qingqing away and fell to the ground.

"Xiao Dui, are you okay?" Shangguan asked clearly and anxiously, and raised his face to see that the fifth or sixth monk was sitting cross-legged in the grass, closing his eyes and beating the wooden fish, and the scriptures in his mouth were like golden charms, imprisoning Qianshan Dusk to the ground and unable to move.

His heart trembled slightly, his previous speculation was indeed correct, but even so, he still couldn't see the slightest pain from Qianshan Twilight.

"Stop!" he drew the sword he was wearing, his face gloomy, and he burst into a loud shout as he stabbed at the nearest monk.

Suddenly, the silver light flashed in front of him, and a soft whip whistled, and in the blink of an eye, the long sword in his hand was hooked, and a burly, dark-faced middle-aged man walked out with a soft whip in his hand.

The middle-aged man withdrew his whip and rolled towards Shangguan Qingqing without a moment's hesitation.

Liu Mengli had already heard the voice, she quickly called the guards in the other garden, and rushed to Qianshan Dusk, seeing that her expression was extremely painful, her originally bright eyes were a little loose at the moment, and there was blood spilling from the corners of her lips, and she couldn't help but be furious.

She roared sharply: "Don't stop, you group of dead bald donkeys who help the iniquity, dare to bully the princess and concubine, see that the third prince will kill you alive!"

As if they had been spelled, the monks turned a deaf ear one by one, and the scriptures in their mouths became faster and faster, condensing into a circle of shackles with the sound of the wooden fish's percussion, vowing to subdue the thousand mountains on the ground.

Qianshan Twilight raised her hand to her mouth and bit it hard, the sharp pain on the back of her hand began to spread endlessly, her chaotic mind cleared up a little, staggered, and stood up with Liu Mengli's hand.

The breath was a little scattered: "I have no grievances with you, and I have never harmed anyone, but you refuse to let me go, you have to put me to death, you brought it on yourself!

The guards of the other garden got the order, angrily raised their knives and fought with the monks in the grass, the sound of the wooden fish, the sound of the scriptures suddenly stopped, Qianshan Twilight shook slightly, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The upper tube was clear and anxious, and the moves in his hand were also a little chaotic, and the middle-aged man took advantage of the loophole, and a whip flew in, and the barbed spikes on the whip hooked his arm, and forcibly tore off a muscle on his arm along with his shirt.

"You, you go quickly, leave me alone!" Qianshan Twilight was a little unbearable, gasping vigorously, and shouted towards Shangguan Qingqing.

Shangguan Qingqing's face changed suddenly, he endured the severe pain, clenched his fists hard, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's good to be able to die with you!"

Unexpectedly, the kung fu of those monks was outstanding, and in a few moments, there were not many guards left in the other garden, and the air was filled with a thick bloody atmosphere.

At this moment, the sky has been brightened, and there is already a glow between the clouds and clouds.

The sound of the wooden fish chanting began to overwhelm the world again, Qianshan dusk crouched on the ground and gasped rapidly, as if caught in a deep sea of fire, every part of her body was burning and stinging, she raised her eyes to look at Shangguan Qingqing, who was entangled with the middle-aged man, but was gradually at a disadvantage, and faintly felt a trace of guilt.

"Princess, you, you..." Liu Mengli wiped the blood on his face, choked up and couldn't speak.

"Ha, ha, ha" A burst of arrogant laughter came from the forest, the figure swayed, and a dark face appeared in front of everyone.

"Lin Bangyan!" Qianshan Twilight looked at him coldly.

Seeing Qianshan Twilight again, Lin Bangyan's dark eyes were stained with blood, and his teeth itched with hatred, and he smiled gloomily: "Qianshan Twilight, let's meet again, it seems that you and I have a good fate!"

He touched his chin with a wicked smile, looking up and down at Qianshan Twilight, he hadn't seen her for a long time, her demeanor became more and more graceful, and the charm between her gestures could simply make people lose their souls.