"Yes!" Cui Hai replied softly.

"Sometimes I think about it, is it right or wrong that this palace has come all the way?" The queen suddenly sighed, which invisibly made Cui Hai feel a trace of consternation in his heart, "You stand down, this palace is tired!" Flipping slightly, the queen faced the inside of the couch.

Quietly, a drop of crystal sparkle slipped from the corner of her eye.

After two days of rainy weather, the light rain stopped.

On the blue sky, there was hardly a single cloud to be seen, as if all the haze had been swept away.

Ke Meizen has already woken up.

To be precise, she was unraveled by Xuanyuan Mo on the night when Qu Lao and Ling Wushuang finished diagnosing her pulse one after another.

She didn't cry, she didn't make a fuss.

Holding the soft pillow, he sat quietly on the couch and whispered. Her maidservant Xiuzhu has been waiting by her side.

Xiuzhu already knew the identities of Xuanyuan Mo and Ling Wushuang, and she was happy, hurt, and relieved in her heart.

She was happy—happy for her master, happy that the little master was still alive and so handsome.

She was hurt - because her master and little master were forcibly separated for so many years, causing her eyes to cry blind.

She was relieved that she had suffered so many sins for her master, and was finally rescued from the deep valley by her little master, and she would never be separated again.

However, her hatred for the queen and the Prime Minister's Mansion is not missing at all. She wants to accompany her master to watch the queen suffer retribution, and watch the Prime Minister's Mansion go from glory to defeat.

Ling Wushuang dispensed medicine for Ke Meicen to relieve the toxins in his body, and Xuanyuan Mo, Qu Lao, and Xiuzhu accompanied Ke Meicen in Miyuan.

And she herself has been by the side of the county lord of Qingyang for the past two days.

For the Qingyang County Lord to become such a dementia due to the changes on the Fallen Soul Cliff, Ling Wushuang felt a lot of sourness in his heart.

It's her, if it weren't for her, how could the angelic person in front of him become the puppet doll that has lost its soul today?

The girl named Wanxi, the actions she did on the Fallen Soul Cliff were completely aimed at her, but the people who stood with her suffered.

Wanxi? An infatuated woman who loves a big stupid man.

For her, Ling Wushuang felt that she couldn't talk about hatred or non-hatred.

It's only because love itself is right, and the fault is her love, which doesn't resonate with the other party, and even has evil thoughts in her heart for a while, that she will do something on the cliff of falling souls.

Seeing Wanxi's first glance, Ling Wushuang knew that Wanxi was in love with Xuanyuan Mo, but from the halo overflowing from her eyes, she didn't see that she was a scheming and vicious woman, Ling Wushuang sometimes wondered in the past two days, was it because of her cold attitude that Wanxi couldn't get off the stage, prompting her to have evil thoughts in her heart?

"Master......" The four shadows walked out of the main house of Qingyang County, looked at Ling Wushuang's back standing under the flower tree, and called out in unison.

They really wanted to talk to Ling Wushuang.

At this moment, she saw that the weather was getting clearer, so she stood under the flowers and trees in the courtyard, sorting out her thoughts for the past two days, and when she heard the voice of the four shadows, she slowly turned around and smiled slightly.

In the hearts of the Four Shadows, Ling Wushuang was the person they had to look up to in their lives. But this strange woman who was looked up to by them was almost separated from them a few days ago.

Now, seeing her standing in front of them alive gives them a goal to live and fulfills their dream of waiting for a lifetime, they should be overjoyed.

I don't know why, but in their joy, there is a faint sourness.

Ling Wushuang smiled at the corner of his mouth and did not speak.

After quietly looking at the four shadows for a while, he saw that all of them had tears in their eyes, and they couldn't hold back the grievances that flowed from their tears, the smile on the corner of their mouths became brighter, and they took a step forward and said, "What's wrong with all of them?" "Four Shadows, you look at me, I'll look at you, and then they all looked at Ling Wushuang again, all of them opened their mouths, but no one made a sound.

Tears slowly dripped down everyone's cheeks, and a thousand words choked up on their throats: "Master......" The four shadows were very annoyed, if it weren't for their failure to take responsibility, Wanxi's conspiracy would not have succeeded, and Ling Wushuang would not have suffered that terrible disaster, however, when they saw Ling Wushuang smiling at them as always, the self-blame in their hearts was even stronger.

"Crying for what?" Ling Wushuang walked up to the four shadows and said with a smile: "The sunshine is so good today, don't think about what you don't have, you are all happy!" "How could Ling Wushuang not know what was going on in the heart of the Four Shadows? The four silly girls were good to her, she all knew about the things on the Fallen Soul Cliff, and she couldn't complain about them, "Isn't I very good!" Seeing that the tears in the eyes of the four shadows were still dripping, Ling Wushuang turned around in place, intending that everything was fine for him.

Qingying bit her lip and looked at Ling Wushuang's apricot eyes and blinked slightly. The tears in her eyes gradually stopped, but there was a lot of worry in her still moist eyes: "Master, slow down, slow down!" Ling Wushuang chuckled lightly and said, "The baby is fine, don't worry!" As she spoke, she stretched out her arms and hugged Siying one by one, "I'm glad to have you four girls by my side!" ”

"It is a blessing for slaves and maids to be able to follow their masters!" The four shadows spoke in unison.

Ling Wushuang shook her head slowly, signaling them not to speak, stretched out her hand, pulled the hands of the four shadows together, overlapped each other, and then she held it with one hand, and pressed the other hand on these pairs of delicate and boneless hands, with force, and said, "Never separate!" ”

"Never separate!"

Four Shadows choked up and said.

After a long time, Ling Wushuang let go of his hand and looked at the four shadows with a soft gaze: "It's really my own carelessness to make you worry about me one after another, so don't blame yourself anymore, shed tears again, do you know the way?" The four shadows pursed their lips and lowered their eyes silently, "Alas! The tears of my daughter's house are very precious, what if you dry them for me? In the future, if your father-in-law is disobedient, see what you use to frighten them. Ling Wushuang couldn't help but laugh and said such nonsensical words.

Suddenly, the four shadows blushed with shame, and raised their eyes and said, "The slave and maid don't get married!" ”

"Really? Are you really not married? Ling Wushuang rubbed his chin with his index finger, circled around the four shadows, and sighed: "Although the four of you don't eat much, how can I feed so many people with the prince!" I need to open more mouths now, no, I'll have to discuss it with the prince later......"

Qingying stomped his feet, glared at him with wide eyes, and said, "Master, you are so bad! ”

"Is there one? Do I have one? Ling Wushuang spread out his hand, hooked the corners of his mouth, looked himself up and down, and said with a smile: "I think I'm very good!" ”

Ling Wushuang's laughing behavior finally made the four shadows laugh.

"That's what looks good!"

Looking at the smile on the face of the four shadows, Ling Wushuang said with a smile.

How could the four shadows not know that Ling Wushuang wanted to make them happy, so he would make fun of them.

The sun warmed people, and everyone's mood was much brighter. As if in this transparent and pure sunlight, nothing is worth worrying about.

Suddenly, the voice of the county lord of Qingyang came from the house: "Ling'er wants Sister Shuang'er, Ling'er wants Sister Shuang'er......"

"You guys go on your own, I'll go see the county lord."

"Yes!"

Ling Wushuang said a word to the four shadows, and the figure quickly walked in the direction of the Qingyang County Lord's house.

"Ling'er, Sister Shuang'er is here! Don't be afraid! The county lord of Qingyang seemed to have a nightmare, and he would sit upright on the edge of the couch with a panicked face, "Ling'er, are you having a nightmare?" There's nothing to do, there's nothing to do, don't be afraid! Ling Wushuang sat down beside the county lord of Qingyang, took him into his arms, and said softly: "Ling'er will be an aunt in a while, is Ling'er happy?" When there is a baby playing with Ling'er, Ling'er must be very happy, isn't it? In order to channel the shadow in the heart of the Qingyang County Lord on the Fallen Soul Cliff, Ling Wushuang's words in the past two days were extremely cheerful and pleasant.

"Baby?" In the dull eyes of the county lord of Qingyang, there was finally a reaction, Ling Wushuang smiled and nodded: "Well, Sister Shuang'er has a baby, is Ling'er happy?" Tilting his head, the county lord of Qingyang seemed to be thinking about what Ling Wushuang had just said, "Baby accompany Ling'er...... Play with Ling'er...... Aunt ......"

"That's right, the baby's name is Aunt Ling'er, playing with Ling'er, is Ling'er happy?" Ling Wushuang blinked his eyes and looked at the Qingyang County Lord with a soft expression.

She had a premonition that the county lord of Qingyang was about to recover.

Therefore, her eyes were full of hope.

The county lord of Qingyang's eyes flashed twice, tilted his head and said, "Happy...... Ling'er ......was happy, "But at this moment, the county lord of Qingyang suddenly looked at a certain place, his eyes were stunned, and he screamed: "Sister Shuang'er, sister Shuang'er, Ling'er is afraid of ......" Ling Wushuang got up suddenly, picked up the county lord of Qingyang and floated out of the house, the true qi was running, she took the stunned county lord of Qingyang in the sky above the Qinglian Courtyard and flew up and down, the wind was blowing, and the dresses on the two of them were dancing and flying, like two colorful butterflies.

"Ling'er, is Feifei fun? Don't be afraid, we're playing Feifei! After flying around, Ling Wushuang took the Qingyang County Lord back to the Qingyang County Lord's courtyard, and saw the four shadows waiting in the courtyard, she made a gesture in the air, and when the Qingyang County Lord was unprepared, she threw it towards the snow shadow in the air, "Ah......" The Qingyang County Lord cried out in horror.

"County master, the slave has caught you! Don't be afraid. Xue Ying's figure left the ground, caught the county lord of Qingyang, landed slowly, stood firm and said with a light smile.

"Sister Shuang'er......"

Ling Wushuang levitated in the air, and called to the county lord of Qingyang with a smile: "Ling'er, sister is here!" It's coming soon! With that, Ling Wushuang floated down to the side of the snow shadow, "Sister Shuang'er is fine, Sister Shuang'er is fine, it's great, it's great!" The county lord of Qingyang clapped his hands and smiled happily.

"Well, my sister is fine." Ling Wushuang was very happy, because the eyes of the county lord of Qingyang were no longer sluggish, and they had returned to her previous agile state, "Ling'er, if you want to play Feifei in the future, the Four Shadows can also take you to play!" ”

"Really?"

The county lord of Qingyang blinked his eyes and asked Ling Wushuang.

"Of course it's true."

In the interval between Ling Wushuang and the Qingyang County Lord, Qing Ying had already put embroidered shoes on the feet of the Qingyang County Lord, "I'm very heavy, Xue Ying hurry up and put me down, otherwise, I will be tired of you!" Seeing that she had shoes on her feet, the county lord of Qingyang no longer let Xue Ying hold her.

"The slave and maid are fine." Snow Shadow said this, but his actions followed the words of the county lord of Qingyang.

Standing up, the county lord of Qingyang grabbed Ling Wushuang's arm, raised his head and said, "Sister Shuang'er, Ling'er misses Mama!" ”

Ling Wushuang didn't know how to talk to the Qingyang County Lord for a while.

After all, it didn't take long to rescue the poor woman.

The county lord of Qingyang waited quietly, and even looked forward to it a little cautiously, she hadn't been separated from Mama Gui for so long, she thought about Mama Gui and Ruan Cui.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Wushuang raised his hand and stroked the hair on the back of his head, and said softly, "Mama is in the palace, let's go back in two days, okay?" The county lord of Qingyang nodded obediently: "Okay." "Lord Yu Qingyang, this little girl who looks like an elf, Ling Wushuang likes it from the bottom of her heart.

Her eyes were soft, and she looked at the county lord of Qingyang with some pity.

I haven't seen it for more than a day, but it makes this happy angel-like little man with a thin body a little weak.

"Let's go, Sister Shuang'er will accompany you back to the house and lie down for a while."

"Well, however, Sister Shuang'er wants to lie down with Ling'er!" The county lord of Qingyang blinked his crystal eyes and looked at Ling Wushuang expectantly, "Okay! Ling Wushuang's heart was sour, and the corners of his mouth smiled and nodded.

She knew in her heart that the little man had not yet fully recovered from the fright he received on the Fallen Soul Cliff.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been holding her arm.

During this time, Nanfeng would sit quietly with Ling Wushuang for a while in the peach forest by the hot spring of Xingyue Palace almost every day.

On the day Ling Wushuang fell off the cliff, when he went to the peach forest and found that Ling Wushuang was no longer there, he poured himself a cup of tea and sat on the stone bench waiting for Ling Wushuang to come back.

The shadows are full of shadows, and the petals flying in the sky reflect the demeanor of his whole person, like an immortal.

With his slow movements, the long sleeves are like clouds and rolled, intertwined with the petals flying in the sky, as if a particularly quiet repertoire is being performed. silently, but it performed a bewildering soul and a thousand prosperous beauties.

The woman in white who rushed to the Fallen Soul Cliff with Qingying and saw Ling Wushuang fall into the cliff with her own eyes, after coming back to her senses, rushed back to the Star Moon Palace and gave the news to Nanfeng, which immediately shocked Nanfeng and almost fainted with heartache.

After a while, he held back the pain that swelled up in his heart, and ordered the disciples in the Star Moon Palace to immediately look for Ling Wushuang in the valley near the Falling Soul Cliff. He also looked for it, but he didn't find any clues, and just when his heart was broken, Hui Niang received a message from the Snow Shadow, saying that Ling Wushuang had nothing to do, and had returned to the Qinglian Courtyard safely with Xuanyuan Mo.

Nanfeng was in a mood of joy and anger at that time.

From the mouth of the woman in white, he roughly knew why Ling Wushuang fell into the Fallen Soul Cliff, and he was angry that Xuanyuan Mo didn't protect Ling Wushuang well, so he decided to talk to him about it.

Who knew that the rainy weather for two days, as well as the worry in his heart about Ling Wushuang's body that had just returned from the tribulation, temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, and immediately went to find Xuanyuan Mo.

The sky turned clear, and it had been two days since he escaped from Ling Wushuang, and Nanfeng had a decision in his heart, so he took up his light skills and floated all the way to Qinglian Courtyard.

Around the lake under the Lethe Falls, there are a variety of exotic flowers and plants, and the area is very large, and it is very charming to look at.

The south wind drifted here, and it happened to be killed.

"Nanfeng Gongzi, you, why are you here?" Puzzled, staring at the south wind.

The various entanglements between Ling Wushuang and Xuanyuan Mo are no longer a secret to Nanfeng and Yan today. Therefore, the Mourner directly invoked the name of the South Wind, instead of calling him the South Guard.

Similarly, the name of the south wind is naturally different.

"Thank you master, I'm waiting for him here." The south wind said a straight sentence to the mourners, and his body rose and fell, standing on a boulder.

Dressed in white, dancing with the wind, making the sound of hunting.

Yan frowned, didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.

Stretching out his hand, a peach blossom petal landed on the palm of Nanfeng's hand. The south wind lowered his eyes, looking at the petals in his palm, and his heart floated.

The beauty of the silence in the world, apart from this flower, what can be compared? So gorgeous, dazzling, jing's soul is frozen in the most fragile petals, and people can't help but think about it......

Especially when it is broken by someone, or it falls with the wind, it is obviously dead, but it still maintains its beauty and blooms its most beautiful appearance.

He smiled, shook off the petals in his hand gently, and said in his heart: You must be very painful, but you hide the pain, leaving only the most beautiful side in front of people.

"You're looking for me?"

Xuanyuan Mo wore an ink shirt, and the jade lotus mask covered his face, and fell silently to Nanfeng's side.

The clothes were flying, the south wind turned to Xuanyuan Mo, a pair of deep eyes without waves, staring at Xuanyuan Mo quietly.

Xuanyuan Mo also stared at him.

"Since you can't protect her, please let it go!"

The shallow, undulating words slowly overflowed from the mouth of the south wind.

But even in these shallow words, there is endless anger.

Xuanyuan Mo tugged at the corners of his lips, and there was no trace of annoyance in his star-like eyes, and even teased: "Why can't I protect her?" Or do you wish I could let it go so that your mind could be fulfilled? "Nanfeng likes Ling Wushuang, Xuanyuan Mo's eyes are not blind, how can he not see it.

Nanfeng was said by Xuanyuan Mo, and Qingjun's face showed a touch of embarrassment, but he did not deny his feelings.

"I like her, as long as she is willing to stay with me, even if she sacrifices my life, I will protect her from a single grievance and injury for the rest of her life."

"Huh!" Xuanyuan Mo chuckled: "My life has long been connected to her, she was born, I was born; Wherever she goes, I'll be with her all the way! ”

The wind blew, but the air around it fell silent. The two of them stood side by side, and the plackets on their respective bodies were showing ripples in the wind, but they were motionless, as if they were condensed.

In a trance, but it seems to be moving.

The placket is moving, the demeanor is moving, and the demeanor is moving. One black and one white, like the most stark contrast in the world, the same posture, or even their state of mind at the moment may be the same.

The sun suddenly became dazzling.

seemed to feel the powerful aura emanating from the two of them.

"Do you think you can do it?" Before Xuanyuan Mo could reply, Nanfeng's voice rose again: "Beat Shuang'er into the Fallen Soul Cliff, have you punished that woman?" Quiet, unusually quiet, the voice of the south wind sounded in the wind again: "This is your love for Shuang'er, your protection for Shuang'er?" It's ridiculous to say it! ”

Xuanyuan Mo gently straightened the hem of his sleeves, stared at the south wind silently, the temperature in his eyes slowly cooled, and said, "She is no different from a dead person now." ”

Nanfeng said: "Are you soft-hearted? Because of her weak body, her life is about to end, and in order to give an explanation to your master, you have relented, haven't you? After a pause, Nanfeng continued: "If I say that you will end her at this moment, will you not be able to do it?" Xuanyuan Mo pursed his lips without answering, Nanfeng's eyes swept over him obliquely, "If her life ends, will you still be sad for a while?" ”

After a long time, Xuanyuan Mo opened his lips and said: "For her, I don't have any extra feelings, she is only my junior sister and the orphan of my teacher." As for her leaving, that's her life, I don't have that much time to grieve for her! ”

"You're cold-blooded!"

"Isn't that exactly what you want?" Xuanyuan Mo asked rhetorically.

Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "You'd better remember what you said!" I don't want to see her in danger again! Xuanyuan Mo stood with his hands in his hands and was silent, "The purpose of my search for you today is to remind you not to take her kindness to you for granted. Don't always think that she is strong, trusts you, and doesn't care about anything. Now you, I don't know how many women like your junior sister will come around you, if something happens on the Fallen Soul Cliff again, even if you do everything you can, I will take her away from you! ”

Xuanyuan Mo's gaze looked at the distant sky, and he seemed to be immersed in all kinds of things from the day he met Ling Wushuang to the present.

She was good to him, he knew it.

It was precisely because she trusted him that she learned that he was pretending to be stupid and stupid, and that he was in the evening, and she suffered a lot of heartache.

King Lu is no longer stupid, for the sake of their own interests, the ministers of the court and the central government are bound to think of ways to send their daughters to King Lu's mansion. Hum! As long as they dare to send it, he will let them know what it means to bring humiliation on themselves!

"Don't worry! She will always be the only one by my side, and she is the only one who can stand side by side with me! ”

Nanfeng turned his face, flicked his sleeves, didn't look at Xuanyuan Mo, and said coldly: "I hope you do what you say!" ”

The pain and jealousy were like a ray of light, passing through his immaculate eyes, and disappeared in an instant. The hands behind him slowly clenched, and then let go, and said, "You are lucky to have her heart." Since you have it, you have to cherish it, to me, you don't have to mind, I have always been just her brother-in-law. ”

"I know it." Xuanyuan Mo said lightly.

He admired this moon-like man from the bottom of his heart, obviously in love, but when he learned that the other party had no intention of him, he buried that deep love in his heart, and was willing to step aside and protect it silently. If it was him, could it be?

The answer, of course, is no.

If he loves, he will think of ways to make the other party fall in love with him as well.

Collide with his love and ignite a spark of passion.

And, he did what he wanted. This is the opportunity to get to know her and stay together.

Call him a scoundrel or a tyrant.

For her, he can't care about anything else!

"Let her take care of her body and not worry about the affairs of the Star Moon Palace."

"I'll bother you." Xuanyuan Mo smiled and said politely.