I don't know how long I was stunned in this room alone, and it wasn't until the door was pushed open again that Song Ke raised his head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Second Prince Song, it's time to go, Lord Zhu is waiting for you!" Lou Qianshan's voice was charming and wanted to attract attention.

There was a glimmer of uneasiness in her eyes that was at odds with her words—just like the uneasiness she felt when she heard Song Ke's purpose with Shen Fengming that day. But she didn't dare to show it too conspicuously—okra and Jun Li were also by her side, so she could only give a glimpse from a distance, hoping that Song Ke could feel the hint in it somewhat.

Song Ke stood up. The red silk in his eyes is still there, although he hangs his head and leaves, the state of his relatives cannot be hidden. Jun Li has already said: "Song Gongzi, I ...... I just heard them talk about Ah Yu. I did not know that he was your brother, so I beseech thee...... Condolences. ”

He and okra, naturally, only said that he was sad because of Song Ke's death, and only Lou Qianshan knew what kind of thoughts Song Ke had, and when he saw that he was so sure, he walked towards Suzaku, and couldn't help but change color.

"Second Prince Song!" She didn't know if she was worried more about Suzaku or Song Ke in this shout. If she was worried about Suzaku - she didn't have a reason to worry about Suzaku, all of it was just because she felt that Suzaku was her ultimate backer, and if something happened to him, it would not be good for her, and she was probably worried about Song Ke - even if it was not for him, but also for the identity she valued.

It's a pity that Song Ketou didn't reply to this shout, but only summoned everyone's eyes. Lou Qianshan Ning calmed down, a smile appeared on his face, and said softly: "Childe is going to recuperate from his injuries, don't-stop thinking and acting privately!"

Song Ke still hasn't looked back. He understood what she meant, but the hard back of his neck had already told her his answer.

Lou Qianshan didn't speak again. She can only say this, she is anxious, but it is difficult to change half a point.

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It's late in the hot summer of June. At such a time when everything is in full bloom, it is hard to imagine that there is still death. But perhaps it was the many deaths that made such a vigorous summer day so vigorous that the three people who left the inn stood under such a scorching sun, and they could still feel the forest that had been inherited from yesterday.

"High and unbounded, Natsuki alone and sparse ......" Okra looked at the emptiness of the forest in the distant mountains, muttered, and pronounced the word. It was the only sentence she could rely on in the word white frost, but it was also like saying that she had exhausted her state of mind at the moment, and that indescribable melancholy.

"Qianshan, let's not be in a hurry to leave, let's go to Qinglong Valley, what do you think?" she turned her head to look at Lou Qianshan, "It's ...... It is necessary to see Ah Zhen into the soil for peace, so as to rest assured. ”

Lou Qianshan was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect her to be so concerned about this matter, and said: "I listen to Senior Sister, but Master Zhu is not here, and I don't know if the Qinglong Sect will ......."

"Yesterday, the Qinglong Sect Leader personally promised to bury Ah Zhen, and with his identity, he would never break his promise. It's just—" she said and turned to Jun Li, "it's going to take some time, what do you think?"

"I am here to escort you on this journey, and you are in charge of the journey. Jun Li only said.

Okra nodded slightly. "Go early, then. If this doesn't happen, I won't be able to go on the road with peace of mind. ”

When the group walked to the mouth of Qinglong Valley, they had seen someone come forward, thinking that someone had already seen it and waited here. It was Xu Shan who came forward, saluted, and said: "The Daoist of Junli came early, Shan Xianfeng ordered last night, saying that the chief had some items left in the valley that he had not had time to take away, and sent someone to sort out the things that were to be sent to the city early this morning, but I didn't expect to see the Daoist Chief's first from afar." ”

Jun Li really saw them hand over a burden, and took it: "Thank you Shan Xianfeng and Senior Xu for bothering, but--we are not here for these things, but to ask about the future of Ah Yan......

Xu Shan also seemed to have expected it, nodded slightly, and said: "Song Gongzi is unlucky, and the Qinglong Sect is also sorry, and his body has been collected yesterday. It's just that the season can't afford to stay too much now, and the sect leader has ordered that he will be sent to the burial this morning. If the Taoist chief has a heart, he will wait here for a while, and the coffin will soon be out of the valley. ”

"Out of the valley?" Okra couldn't help but say, "Where are you going to bury him?"

"Shan Xianxian's meaning—or burying Song Gongzi in the forest—is next to the White Frost Girl. First, with the White Frost Girl, it is always not lonely and lonely, and secondly, it is also because he thinks that if his brother or his relatives and friends want to sacrifice and sweep, it is always inconvenient to set up in the Qinglong Valley. ”

He said this, but he also bowed his head. After all, the result of agreeing to a generous burial is still to bury the person elsewhere, which is not reasonable, but this statement is not wrong - if Song Zhen has "relatives and friends", he will also be a member of the Black Bamboo Society after all, so it is understandable to avoid the trouble of entering the valley to prevent danger.

Besides, by the grave side of the hoarfrost, even if Tuoba is lonely or cares about it much, Shan Jiquan will never abandon it. Compared to being buried in a deserted corner of the Green Dragon Valley somewhere, this decision was a good one.

Okra was silent. Ah Yu died by the grave of the white frost, and he was buried there, which may be regarded as a public servant. And maybe - the Suzaku who comes to see the hoarfrost every year will not forget the death of this young man, and it will be a kind of relief for Song Ke who was born because of this, right?

At this time, okra didn't know that he had overestimated Song Ke's attitude towards Suzaku. After a few people waited, the coffin was lifted out of the valley. The Qinglong Sect Leader did not break his promise, although Tuoba Gu did not come in person, Shan Jiquan also wore plain clothes and accompanied him in the send-off procession.

“...... What about the son of the Song family?" Shan Jiquan glanced at it, but he didn't see Song Ke, so he was a little strange, so he asked Jun Li.

He ...... The injury was not well, and my master insisted on taking him back to Beijing first. ”

Shan Jiquan sighed softly, his eyes moved, and he didn't say anything more.

It took two hours for the affair to stop, and it was not until the afternoon. Shan Jiquan asked Jun Li if he was going to Dongting Lake now, nodded and said, "You must be careful in this trip." I'm here - I don't know the Master's final idea yet. According to what he said to Guan Feiyu yesterday, I'm afraid that the Blue Dragon Sect will also send people there, and we may have the opportunity to meet and talk. ”

He paused. "Now that you have reconciled with your master?"

Jun Li nodded, "Hmm." ”

"What are your plans for the future?" Shan Jiquan looked at him, "Do you really want to devote yourself to Ouchi and do things for him?"

“...... I didn't like that place, and Master knew that there weren't many places where I could help, and sometimes it would be a burden to him. Besides, this time he turned against him, and he also knew that there were some things that he couldn't force me, so he could be regarded as a step back, saying that in the future, I would allow me to walk outside occasionally, even if I had to listen to him, I thought it would be like today, to take care of some things for him that he couldn't tell from the end of the rivers and lakes. ”

Shan Jiquan caught another meaning in these words. "That means - he sent you to Dongting Lake, except to take care of the two of them, with other motives?"

Jun Li looked at the two okra not far away, slightly hesitant, and Shan Jiquan smiled: "It's not strange." If the Blue Dragon Sect sends someone forward, it must have the same idea - to know what kind of calculation this level is not going on. You're more convenient than me, and both of them are just three of them. - Hope is just a false alarm, otherwise if there is really any movement, Suzaku is afraid that he will not be able to sit idly by, and I am afraid that you will have too many things. ”

"I also hope that nothing unexpected happens. Jun Li said, "I hope it's just an ordinary three-branch conference, and I just should go to see a lively and insightful experience." It's just that I'm afraid it's going to backfire. ”

He also seemed to know that there was nothing to hide, so he simply told the truth, "Because Shen Fengming has fallen into their hands, since they have done this, they must have a plan." ”

"Shen Fengming, he-"

"If Shan Xianfeng can come at that time, he will know why they want to arrest Shen Fengming. I can't say it right now. Jun Li said, "It's also a fluke, I hope I'm wrong, everything is really as Shan Xianfeng said, it's just a false alarm, then it's the best." Otherwise, conflict is inevitable. ”

Shan Jiquan saw that his eyebrows were slightly unfolding, and he expected that this matter was not ordinary, but listening to his tone, there should be a reason for not being able to vomit, so he just hummed at the moment, and did not ask, but said: "It's not too early, and we should almost go back." Regardless of whether we can meet on the shore of Dongting Lake or not, since you can have time to walk in the future, you must also be able to go to Huizhou for a while, and it will not be too late to tell me at that time. ”

Jun Li bowed and said, "Don't dare to delay Shan Xianxian." I'm ashamed. ”

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It's not a lot of talking. Jun Li sent Shan Jiquan and the others away, and when he turned around, he saw that okra and Lou Qianshan were still standing in front of Song Qi's grave.

He approached and looked at the writing on the new tombstone. There are so many things in his heart that are much more important than this Song Yu - he has almost no friendship with Song Zhen, except - on that night when the galaxy is hanging upside down, next to the body of the killer named Ziyu, I heard his hoarse whisper. But this black-clothed boy with an unknown surname died before he knew it, leaving only this grave, a tombstone--how light is life? Even if it is not a one-sided relationship, he has to sigh lightly in his heart: How light is life!

Suddenly, I heard the gumas muttering beside me. He listened as she sang, chanting something in a way that had no tune. Does she also have the same feelings? Like them, rootless people who originally floated like duckweed in this earthly world, do they all have a different kind of emotion about such life and death—there is a kind of—they know that they should look down on it, but they can't let go of it the most?

"Picking Rong Wood is rooted in Zi. The morning shines, and the evening has been lost. If life is sent, it will be haggard sometimes. Quiet words and thoughts, the center is sorrowful. ”

He was so stunned that even the many miscellaneous things in his heart fell silent at this moment, trying to make way for the young man's death. That feeling was not sad, but it was really sad, so sad that he couldn't help it, and silently recited the word again in his heart:

Picking Rong wood, rooted in Zi.

The morning shines, and the evening has been lost.

If life is sent, it will be haggard sometimes.

Quiet words and thoughts, the center is sorrowful!