The night is like ink, and the moon is bright. Somewhere outside the village, there was silence, and not far from the village, epiphanyes bloomed, and the moonlight was like water, quietly pouring on the flowers.

In the village, in a simple and inconspicuous hut, Hua Xuan and the four of them were inside, and after a while, the door of the hut gradually opened, and a man dressed in green and wearing a hat walked in elegantly.

"Who are you?" Tan Ying'er said vigilantly

The corner of the green-clothed man's mouth hooked up a smile, and his voice was as warm as jade, unhurried, and quipped: "It doesn't matter who I am, but you are trapped in Wutong Mountain, and I am also the one who saved you, and you treat the life-saving benefactor, is this your attitude?" ”

"Childe said with a smile, I should be grateful for the grace of saving my life. It's just that Childe can rescue us from the hands of the big boss of Wutong Mountain, which means that Childe must not be low in terms of martial arts or his status in Wutong Mountain, right? Hua Xuan replied in the same tone

The man in green smiled and did not answer, as if he acquiesced and denied. He quietly looked at the four people in front of him, as if waiting for them to continue talking, and he felt very interesting in his heart.

"Childe, if you don't speak, you will acquiesce! It's just that Childe must have a plan to save us, right? Hua Xuan was suspicious

"This boy is smart. It's a pity that I wasn't the one who wanted to save you. The voice of the man in green was cold and clear, not mixed with a little tone, but it was a little more cold invisibly.

"Oh? If it's not a childe, then who is it? ”

As soon as Hua Xuan's words fell, a woman in plain clothes walked in from outside the door, she was wearing a white veil. The first time I saw Hua Xuan, the tears in my eyes were finally unbearable and dripped down.

"Girl, are you?" When Hua Xuan saw her, he was also stunned in his heart, although he was masked, he always felt that the woman's figure seemed familiar.

"In the past 40 years, the country has been 3,000 miles of mountains and rivers. Fengge Longlou is even Xiaohan, Yushu Qiongzhi is a smoke, how many times have you ever known a fight? The woman read it out slowly, word by word, both a memory and a pain.

Hua Xuan listened to these poems, and a picture was born in his mind, as if he had returned to the past.

A crescent moon streaked across the delicate turret, casting a hazy yellow light on the high walls. In the imperial garden of this palace, a hundred flowers bloom and compete with each other.

A six-year-old girl, dressed in goose yellow, wandered around the garden with a sigh and a sigh. It seems that the mood is very depressed.

"Shang'er, what are you doing in the Imperial Garden in the middle of the night?" A fifteen-year-old boy dressed in green clothes walked up and asked with concern.

"Cousin, I read a poem today, it is Li Yu's "Breaking the Array: Forty Years of Home and Country"!"

"In the past 40 years, the country has been 3,000 miles of mountains and rivers. Fengge Longlou is even Xiaohan, Yushu Qiongzhi is a smoke, how many times have you ever known a fight?

Once he was classified as a captive, his waist and temples were consumed. The most is the day of the hasty resignation of the temple, the teaching workshop still plays a parting song, and tears to the palace. The boy slowly recited.

"So you know! Cousin, then you should also know the meaning of this poem, right? ”

The young man was gentler and quipped: "How can you think of such unrealistic things at such a young age?" Although you are as written in the poem, you have lived in the palace since you were a child, and you don't know the cruelty of war, but you have to remember that the Yuxuan Kingdom is very powerful and will never be overthrown by others, so you don't have so many worries, in this palace, just continue to be your princess with peace of mind. ”

"Yes, Huashang knows." The little girl answered obediently

"Okay, I'll send you back to the palace!"

"Well, good!"

After speaking, the two returned to the palace together.

"You, you're, Huashang?" Hua Xuan said incredulously

"Yes, cousin!" Hua Shang replied as she lifted her veil. The gaze of his eyes looked at Hua Xuan firmly, both hurt and painful.