Chapter 117

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The green peaks are like dai, the clouds are like ditches, the wild fragrance is fragrant, the good trees are beautiful and the shade is prosperous, the green trees are green like jasper, and the little mountain flowers are like fire, decorated with gurgling water.

There is no doubt that this is indeed a heron, a fairy.

Su Ying couldn't tell which mountain peak was around, but he knew that at this speed, if the direction was correct, he and Qiluan would soon be able to enter Xiansu Town.

"Phew," Qi Luan stopped moving, and Su Ying looked back at him.

His face looked a little solemn, and he pursed his lips slightly, and two pools of emerald green were covered with a thin layer of ice.

"How?" Su Ying asked cautiously.

"It's not a good choice to go to Xiansu Town...... Qiluan's voice turned into a murmuring bass, "As far as I know, Xiansu's post station is in the deep mountains, and it is said to be the peak of Qingchen Peak, so we might as well go to the post station first." ”

"The post station is opened by the government, what is the difference between this and throwing yourself into the net?" Su Ying frowned.

"The inn is in the middle of nowhere, and it is not easy to notice; If you think so, the Heron's men must think the same way, and maybe we'll be able to get away with it. Besides, since there is no difference, you might as well give it a try. Qiluan lowered his head to look at Su Ying, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

"I'm not going to let you have anything to do...... Trust me. ”

Su Ying didn't answer, but he felt a little inexplicably uneasy in his heart, and in the end he just turned his head and clamped his legs around the horse's belly, "Drive." ”

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Qingchen Peak is not as beautiful as Xiansu Peak, but it is more dangerous than Xiansu Peak. The strange rocks are craggy, the rocks are chaotic, and there is no green on the main peak that goes straight into the sky, straight up and down, the knife sharpens and the axe splits generally, bare like a stubborn stone that people can't start.

If Xiansu is a twenty-eight-year-old young girl, graceful and smiling, then this Qingchen is a tricky old man who is over the age of six, skilled in the world but difficult everywhere.

Su Ying and Qiluan stood in the pear grove at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the house standing tall above the top of the mountain, which was simpler than the inn, but because it was located on the top of the mountain, it made people feel a suppressed fear.

Most of the pear trees have already gone, and the withered pear petals have fallen to the ground, making them even more desolate.

On the back side of Qingchen Peak, it is said that it is the river with the largest water flow in the heron territory, the Qingchen River. The terrain along the Qingchen River is high, to the upper reaches of the Qingchen Peak suddenly several big drops, the dry pine hangs upside down against the cliff, the flying turbulent waterfall is noisy, the cliff turns to the stone and thunder, and the water flows to the Qingchen Peak is far more urgent than the source several times.

The mountain road up the mountain is not wide, and the sheep intestine trail is average, allowing only one horse to walk through. Riding on a horse on a mountain road, the cliffs were covered with dark green grass and moss, a thick layer, wet and soft, and the horse's hooves slipped several times when they fell on it.

On one side is a treacherous mountain wall, and on the other side is a bottomless mountain stream. The thin mist between the foothills could not hide the bottomless mountain streams. The sound of birdsong came up from below, and it echoed among the mountain walls, like a forest of birds calling all the time, which made people feel inexplicably panicked.

The fog was so heavy that I couldn't see anything ten steps away.

Qiluan's arms went around Su Ying's body, and Su Ying could feel the regular and clear beating in his chest, and the right temperature passed through his clothes.

Perhaps he was just as uneasy.

The "clang" of horses' hooves is particularly loud in the hollow, and the echo of the echo between the mountain walls knocks on people's hearts and makes people irritated.

Dragon City is too close to the heron, and today's play must have taught the whole Dragon City people unforgettable. In other words, Su Ying gave up on himself and leaned on the arms of the person behind him, and it was only a matter of time before he was discovered by the government soldiers.

This is located in a barren mountain, and perhaps the Heron officers and soldiers will not find it easily. Now Su Ying can only bet that Ning Qing will find them before the official army finds them.

"How sure are you?"

Qiluan suddenly opened his mouth without a tail, Su Ying was stunned for a moment, straightened up, and then fell silent.

“…… Four points, no more than five points. Su Ying's voice was a little blurred in the mist.

Qiluan laughed out loud.

"It's worthy of being the son of the moon."

He seemed to have said this many times, Su Ying snorted lightly, and said, "Your Majesty, don't forget, if I die here, you will not be able to do without it." ”

"Nature." Qiluan smiled, "I said, with me, you'll be fine." ”

"It's too late to say what you should have said 2,000 years ago, right?" Su Ying somehow remembered back then, and now he just smiled, waiting for his answer.

"That's how you care...... Two thousand years ago? Qiluan muttered.

"What about you? Your Majesty has forgotten everything? ”

“…… I can't forget, and I don't dare to forget. He paused.

"How can you forgive me? …… Isn't it necessary for me to recommend him to death? ”

"No need to ......," Su Ying blurted out, and then hesitated, "...... There are some things that can't be forced, so let it be. ”

Qiluan's warm breath appeared on the side of Su Ying's neck, and he lightly rested his chin on Su Ying's shoulder.

“…… I know. ”

If he knew, Su Ying would never let him stay on the words "I know" in the future. It's a pity that there is no if, Su Ying at that time can never predict their end.

At that time, Su Ying would never know what was contained in the words "I know".

And now, Su Ying knows.

However, it was too late.

Many things, it's too late to say if, just like Su Ying's hindsight, doomed their results.

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Qingchen Peak was extremely high, and Su Ying stood on the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain and looked down, only to see the endless void. The dense white mist, like a wide open beast's mouth, wants to devour people completely.

On the other side of the cliff is still a cliff, separated by a bottomless mountain stream, the mountain stream is several zhang wide, and you can only hear the faint sound of churning water under the mountain stream, and the splash of the waves seems to be within reach.

The cliff on the opposite side is overgrown with maple trees. The temperature in the heron territory is high all year round, even if it is close to winter, the maple trees on the opposite side are still a fiery red, like a large area of burning fire, so red that people can't open their eyes.

A voice came from behind him, and Su Ying came back to his senses.

"Fortunately, there are no officers and soldiers in the post station at the moment, so let's stay here tonight." Kiran straightened the mane of the horse.

The mountain wind lifted the belt of his clothes, and in the white wind and fog it was like a wisp of red smoke, ethereal, and it was impossible to see it really.

It was as if he was going to disappear in the next moment.

Su Ying blinked, dragged himself out of the unprovoked lyricism, nodded indifferently, and wiped his shoulders away.

"The maple tree on the other side is beautiful, but it's a pity that it's too far away." Qiluan seemed to be talking to herself.

Su Ying looked back at the maple forest, and then at his ethereal back.

"It's not pretty, I don't want to see it, not at all." Met his surprised eyes, Su Ying turned around and walked towards the post station that was also buried in the mountain mist.

"Why?" Qiluan led the horse to catch up, "Do you know that when you stand on the edge of the cliff and look at the maple forest in this dress, I can't bear to call you?" ”

Su Ying ignored it and quickened his pace and walked towards the post station.

Qiluan, we're going to separate soon, right?

Whether it's the officers and soldiers, or Ning Qing, as long as any of them find them, we have to separate, don't we?

But now, he can't bear it.

Recalling the past, lovesickness is difficult.

The words were faintly hot in his mouth, but he couldn't say them.

"Xiaoying......" Qiluan took Su Ying's hand from behind, "What's wrong with you?" ”

“…… All right. Su Ying lowered her head and found that her voice was a little hoarse, "It's just that I'm tired." ”

Su Ying is tired, Qiluan, can you let me go before I fall in love with you again?

I don't have the courage or the strength to trust you.

The inn has three floors, and it is very simple, and the varnish on the counter has peeled off, revealing a moist wood sheen after being used for too long. Located in the mountains all year round, the bamboo and rattan seats are slightly damp, and the color of the old teapot is black, and there is always a refreshing coolness when you touch it.

There were only two post officials in the post station, dressed in the costumes of the Heron Court, squatting in front of the counter and pulling the abacus, looking listless.

Maybe it was because the color of Su Ying and Qiluan's clothes was too eye-catching, so they stood down in front of the post station, and the people inside greeted them.

"The two...... Sir? The post officer's tone was a little hesitant, and he kept looking at Su Ying and Qiluan, and finally asked hesitantly, "Are you staying?" ”

"Hmm." Qiluan handed the reins to the post officer, "An upper room, stay for one night." ”

The post officer nodded and took Su Ying and the two in.

The man inside also couldn't stop looking at them, and then he looked a little cramped, asked a few casual questions, and took them upstairs.

"Xiaoying, why are you weird today?" Qiluan sat on the bed in the room, pulled off the huge embroidered gold and red flower on his chest and threw it aside, and then took off the golden crown that tied his hair on his head, and scattered his long hair.

In this way, Qiluan's age suddenly blurred, as if he had just become an adult, immature with a little youth, but he couldn't hide the elegant and elegant dusty temperament.

Su Ying didn't speak, walked to the end of the room and opened the window.

What is he going to say? Say that you have a faint bad premonition, and say that you are gradually increasing your attachment?

So it's better not to talk about it.

This post house is built on the top of Qingchen Peak, and you can see the mountain road up the mountain and the bottomless mountain stream under the window.

Remoteness is remoteness and is not easy to detect. However, once people find out, it is definitely a dead end. At that time, Su Ying really had to go down to the ghost world with Qiluan to say hello to Hanxiao.

“…… Get up on the wrong side of the bed? The two arms behind him wrapped around Su Ying's waist, and Qiluan's voice was soft like a gurgling stream, clear and beautiful, and the gentle breath was extraordinarily warm on the cold mountain top.

After a long time, Su Ying snorted sullenly.

"Then why don't you tell me about your experience in Xiansu last time?"

His voice is soft and sounds secure. Su Ying had the illusion for a moment that he would never abandon himself.

"What is there to say?" Perhaps it was due to his influence, Su Ying's voice couldn't help but smile a little, "I almost died here last time, thanks to ......" Halfway through his words, he couldn't go on.

"It seems that we owe Ming Xuan a lot of favors!"

"'We'?"

"You're my lady, not 'us'?"

"You don't care about me at all,,"

"Care! But there's no point in caring, is it? ”

His tone was so casual that Su Ying couldn't help frowning.

"Is it unwilling to care, or is it not necessary to care?"

"I don't want to, I don't have to!" Qiluan paused, "I said a long time ago that you can only be my person in this life!" Whether you care about it or not, it doesn't change a bit! In that case, why bother with mediocrity? ”

"Can I still believe it? …… Your commitment. ”

"You don't need to believe it. In the past, I promised too much and achieved too little. However, this time, I took my life as a vow and never broke my word. ”

“…… Don't hold me. I'll replace this Rausch. Su Ying pushed his hand away sideways.

He came out of Dragon City in too much hurry, and he didn't have time to bring his luggage, that is, Su Ying didn't have any clothes to change.

Sitting in front of the simple bronze mirror, Su Ying carefully took off the phoenix crown on his head, the phoenix crown was very heavy, inlaid with pearls, and then a sideburn hairpin decorated with pearls, a red agate ring on the placket, a vermilion silk silk with concentric knots, a flying phoenix gold chuan, and red jade bead earrings.

What I took off seemed to be not only these jewels that pressed Su Ying, but also a memory that I couldn't forget.

Remove them, and the memories of Dragon City vanished and ceased to exist.

The long hair was draped on the back, tied up in a small half with a red ribbon, and the remaining half was draped in the appearance of a Qiluan. Su Ying dipped the cloth in water and wiped off the rouge on her face a little bit, and the lips at the corners of her mouth were red. The blue on the eyebrows and the red at the corners of the mouth stained the pure white cloth into a mess.

The black is full of red, and the red is full of miserable black.

Raise your head again, the charming and charming, peerless beauty who looked at the city was gone. Su Ying's face looked a little pale in the mirror, and the corners of her mouth were bloodless when she wiped off her red lips.

Stripped off the complicated outer layer of the wedding dress, Su Ying only put on the red undershirt of the inner layer of the wedding dress, which was not decorated at all, and was completely made of red whole satin. The hem is very long and the cuffs are very wide, but it's better than wearing a whole set of layered clothes.

Look up and meet Qiluan's eyes.

"How?" Su Ying looked at herself in the mirror.

"Nope." Qi Luan laughed, a pair of fox eyes were crooked, and he had simply tied up his hair, "You have always looked good, especially today." ”

"You can rest first." He sat down at the table, didn't look at Su Ying, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Su Ying knew that he had to guard it, in case the change suddenly happened and he didn't have time to react.

Su Ying put down the tent and took off her underwear, pulled the quilt over her body, and lay down on her side.

Looking at him through the tent, Su Ying knew that Qiluan was also looking at him. His eyes were blurred by the gauze tent, and Su Ying couldn't see clearly, but he just felt that he couldn't swallow the suppressed breath in his chest.

They were speechless, and Su Ying couldn't sleep. Rolled over and stared overhead, looking for focus in the dark.

They all know that whether it is life or death, separation or union, separation or abandonment, joy or sorrow, soon, they will see the difference.

They are about to see the end.