The snow will stop, the wind is unsettled, and a carriage comes from the north, and the rolling wheels crush the ice and snow on the ground, but it cannot crush the loneliness between heaven and earth. He Jinyue only felt that his body was as if he had been crushed by a wheel, He Jinyue subconsciously stretched out his hand and carried his arms again, until he touched the 'thing' in his arms, He Jinyue leaned back again and fainted, and another dull impact sounded, and the whole carriage made a slight buzz in the vibration. In the last blurred gaze, there is a shadow....

The wheels creaked and clattered through the snow, leaving dimple parallels, half mud and half snow along the way.

The imperial city is quiet and few people in the morning dew, and occasionally the official sedan chair swaying and carrying it across the street. The light is faint, the eaves of the blue gray tiles are covered with a layer of mist, after a night of fire, the palace has already been in a mess, the Muyuan Palace of Zhong Lingyuxiu in the past, and the Xiwu Palace that hides the treasures of the world are all reduced to nothing in this monstrous fire. In the inner palace of the imperial city, the Queen Mother Zhao looked at the devastation after the burn and explosion, where there was still the appearance of the past, the main hall of the Xiwu Palace is now scarred into nothing, and the shrill screams of the Queen Mother echoed in the luxurious but cold imperial city for a long time. Behind him, the palace maids and eunuchs of Xiwu Palace shrank and knelt on the ground, and Mei Fuan slowly woke up at this time, causing everyone to exclaim

"Niangniang, Grandpa Mei woke up... Let the slave hand this over to you," Xiao Anzi was squeezed out under the push of everyone, and replied tremblingly, holding a Shen brocade wooden box inlaid with white jade in his hand, Xiao Anzi hung his head and held the box with both hands up, his eyes could shoot his feet, and he didn't dare to face the queen mother's gaze.

The Queen Mother suddenly turned around, looked at the jade box in Xiao Anzi's hand, and suddenly burst into laughter, and the laughter made the white smoke ripple in the burned main hall behind her. It was like a mixture of screaming and laughter, and the voice sounded both resentful and surprised, desperate and excited, and everyone present was terrified.

However, Zhaoyue Pavilion was a different scene, and the entire Zhaoyue Pavilion was burned with a lot of calming incense, and the white smoke was like mist. The Shizuka of Ichinomiya was thin and silent, and only the soft sound of the thin water swaying in the pavilion could be heard. In front of the dressing mirror, carved with endless parallel branch patterns, Lin Yueyan leaned on the side of the chaise longue and showed her shoulders in a thin shirt, her posture was enchanting, very charming, and she smiled with the maid next to her and approached a palace beauty sitting upright by the pond.

"Eldest sister, Yue Yan hasn't seen you for a while!"

When the woman sitting upright and drinking tea heard this, she immediately got up and stood up, wearing a long skirt of Biluo Yunjin, surrounded by hairpins, and her white jade condensed complexion was smeared with balm on her red lips hanging slightly, with a quiet smile, although she was not as young and gorgeous as the concubines in the palace, she had an indescribable grace and bearing, this was the eldest daughter of the Lin family, Lin Yuepan

"The concubine is here to say goodbye to the mother!" Lin Yuepan slowly walked down from the white jade steps on the side, owing her body a blessing, her every move was full of elegant temperament, and she also had a graceful and elegant bearing. Lin Yueyan enthusiastically stepped forward to help Lin Yuepan, who was inviting An Fuli, and glanced back, the personal female official Duqin understood and withdrew from the pavilion with a group of palace maids and eunuchs, and the two sisters were left in the entire pavilion.

"Sister, I want to bring the medicine, my father asked me to bring it to my sister this time. This medicine works quickly, and my sister can be sure of it. Lin Yuepan leaned forward with her head sideways, and lowered her voice

"Eldest sister, can the emperor return to the palace safely now?"

"My father told the emperor that something big happened in the palace, and I'm afraid that this son will rush to the palace from Lule Pavilion."

Lin Yueyan suddenly felt a little uneasy in her heart, such a big event happened in the palace yesterday, and her father accompanied the emperor to the Qinglou to find fun, and the queen mother knew that it was okay! At this time, Muqin suddenly walked into the pavilion from outside, saluted Lin Yuepan, smiled faintly, and said in a low voice.

"Mother, the Queen Mother passed you over. The little eunuch who came to pass the word revealed that the queen was a little bad, and the mother should be more careful. Lin Yueyan's face did not show her hand, but she trembled slightly, the sound of a slight porcelain knocking opened, and the teacup lid was now trembling on the edge of the teacup. Lin Yueyan was uneasy, very uneasy.

.....

"Shizi, people rushed to Sanqingguan, so let?" The morning light was originally fresh dew and birds meandering, but in the early morning of this day, there was a sign of wind and sand gradually surging, and the smell of blood was permeating.

"Let's go, don't let these people spoil the things of this holy son," Huang Li stood in front of the bookshelf

Holding a teacup in one hand and a picture scroll in the other, the pair of narrow and inky eyes looking at the morning light outside the window suddenly became fierce, and suddenly his black eyes burned with a trace of dark red ghostly fire, and the bloody dark red began to emit around his body, like a touch of bloody sweet blood stains soaked in it, wrapped in a cloud of blood-red demonic energy, it was none other than the demon saint - Yeming.

The morning light began to disperse into the house through the window sash, and when it was about to be dyed with the demonic qi in the next second, a black shadow flew out like a storm and lightning, and then the black-clothed little guy who was originally kneeling on the ground also suddenly dispersed like smoke and sand, and the whole house was silent again. In the misty morning mist, the shadow about to see the picture scroll on the table, the woman in it is like the moon, dazzling like the sun, standing in front of the huge lantern festival, looking back after the flowers have fallen, it is the empty unwillingness of the night to live forever.

In one of the rooms of Sanqingguan, there is a table of eight immortals painted with black paint against the wall. There is also some light porridge on the table, and on the other side of the wall hangs a landscape that cannot be seen in the past, although the paper is very yellow, but it can still be seen that the painter is dashing and has a far-reaching artistic conception. And lying on the couch was the injured and unconscious He Jinyue,

"Thank you Dao Chang for coming to the rescue, in the future, my brother may be more disturbed" It was none other than Chen Xuanyu who spoke, wearing a dark ink-colored gold-veined cloud boot with a bright red coat on his body, his eyebrows were clear and awe-inspiring.

Sanqing Daoist looked at Chen Xuanyu in front of him, and suddenly laughed, and the white beard on his face fluttered in the wind,

"Poor Dao wanted to spy on the destiny of the child, but who expected to get nothing, the child's life is noble, the charm is awe-inspiring, and he is peerless"

Chen Xuanyu heard that after the Sanqing Daoist finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze, and he smiled lightly, as if he suddenly remembered something, and he was relieved, but the awe-inspiring momentum of the week also dissipated like a cloud of smoke in an instant

"Childe's life, Poor Dao also met one a few days ago, and the female benefactor is also watching now, and Childe can also meet with one. Maybe it's also a fate. ”

Chen Xuanyu suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled when he heard this, but when he raised his head again, his eyebrows were as cold as the snow-covered green mountains outside Sanqingguan, and his whole body exuded an aura of indifference and alienation.

"Xuanyu is inconvenient not to bother" After saying that, he bent over, strode forward, and when he arrived at the gate, he suddenly heard the voice of the Sanqing Taoist behind him

"Love is cause and effect, fate determines life and death. Chen Xuanyu stood under the eaves and looked back at the vast eyes of the Sanqing Daoist, his eyebrows were as light as water, like the early morning when there was still condensation of frost, and the cold breath of his body revealed the distance across a distant mountain. There was a pause before turning away. The mountains are full of pines and cypresses, and against the backdrop of snow, they become even greener.

And the moment Chen Xuanyu turned around, Qingyun came out from the side arch, his skin was like snow, his expression was like an iceberg, his eyes were like autumn frost, a long aqua blue skirt fluttered with the wind, and the skirt was embroidered with a little bit of arrogant red plum and floated with the wind, standing there coldly looking at the back of the departing Chen Xuanyu, completely stunned, and his heart suddenly rose like a solemn and sad taste, his lips moved slightly, and his brows were locked together. Looking at Chen Xuanyu's back, the dark eyes were even brighter, like the moonlight flowing in them. It wasn't until Chen Xuanyu's back was completely lost in the misty morning fog that Qingyun withdrew his gaze, and his gentle eyes were already calm and waveless.

"Dao Chief, who is that person?"

"General Dingguo of Southern Liang - Chen Xuanyu" Sanqing looked at Qingyun with an ethereal expression in front of him, his eyes were gentle and not smiling, and the voice of the Sanqing Daoist was extremely light and light, as if the wind blew away, and the old face seemed to be covered with a layer of light mist, and the face behind the fog was hazy.

At this time, seven or eight black-clothed guards suddenly poured into the temple, all embroidered with a strange scarlet beast on the front placket, ready to fly. After these black-clothed guards entered the view, they were neatly arranged next to the arch, as if they were greeting someone, and a man came in with a gorgeous lake blue brocade robe, with fox skin piping, and his expression looked graceful and handsome at a glance, and his demeanor was dusty, but if he looked closely, he found that there was a touch of bewitching evil hidden in the slightly picked phoenix eyes, and unlike Chen Xuanyu, when Qingyun saw this person, it was an indescribable disgust, which was prominently stuffed with Qingyun, and Qingyun quickly turned his face as if he didn't want to look at this person at a glance.

After Yeming entered the view, he saw the woman standing on the side in front of the steps, standing in the ice and snow, and behind him was the smoke clouds in the view, which looked like a smell of floating dust, but when Yeming looked at the girl's face, Yeming only felt that the sky was spinning, why is this woman so similar to Qingyun, Yeming's heart was ape at the moment, and countless thoughts flashed in her mind, but this woman did not see the fairy qi surging, and it was indeed just a mortal body.

Then look at Qingyun in the holy glow, still out of the dust, the sky is like a mirror, the face is clear and dusty, and the clothes are fluttering like immortals, as if isolated from the world. Even the disgust in his eyes was the same, just like back then, as if he had knocked on his heart one by one, and there was a burst of pain. Seeing the appearance and charm in front of her and the figure of the woman in her memory gradually overlapping, Yeming had infinite doubts in her heart, and she was afraid of startling the snake, so she had to settle down

"I am tired of the long way to lead the way, there is something in the next where Brother He Jinyue is, and I hope that it can be returned to its original owner. Yeming walked forward slowly, his steps were steady, he first clasped his fists and saluted. Qingyun felt that the smell on his body was the vulgarity of ascending to the pole and crowning, so he turned his head back, Yeming noticed Qingyun's movements, and his heart ached.

"My lord, I'm afraid I've come to the wrong place, I haven't seen the person my adult said" Sanqing Dao still had a smile on his face, his expression was indifferent, there was a slight smile, long and peaceful, detached from the red dust of ten zhang, but it was integrated with the mountain flower breeze and clear water.

Just when there were a few black-clothed guards behind him, the demonic qi around him suddenly rose up and was ready to do evil, Ye Ming suddenly felt the weight of a thousand catties on his body, and the smoke that was originally in the temple was like ten thousand arrows at the moment, surging towards them, where is the morning fog and smoke is clearly the immortal method of dispersing demons, Ye Ming and the others echoed in their ears with a low sigh, and the burning pain on their bodies followed the smoke from the incense burner in the view, fluttering and curling, lingering out, and the unfamiliar dark tide lingered in their hearts like a shadow. The heart-rending pain rolled in, and at this moment, the glow of the court seemed to be as endless as a light flocculent, spreading a mist of morning mist under the stairs, invading every vein of the night, and finally reaching the heart, pervasive. Several magicians behind Yeming have long been unable to withstand such a powerful immortal art, the sound of bone cracking and the sound of internal organs cracking one after another, but it is really heartbreaking, although Yeming is old, but in the face of such a powerful immortal art, it is still a little powerless, and suddenly the demon envoys behind Yeming seem to be dragged up from the air one by one, and their faces are distorted and their bodies are tightly gripped, and the surroundings are all bone cracks. The sound of clicking, the next second it suddenly shattered like broken ice in winter, and there were fine beads of sweat on Yeming's forehead, and a subtle edge slowly danced in the pupils of Weimi. He also suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and in an instant, the blood turned into a blood mist, blending into the mist around him, and the mist immediately rolled and dissipated with the wind like a scarlet mist in the next second.

Qingyun looked at everything in front of him, amazed, and looked at the Sanqing Daoist beside him, Sanqing still looked indifferent, long and peaceful. Qingyun didn't pay attention to the white-clothed figure that flashed behind the arch....

The clouds in the sky rolled, and the thick clouds grazed the gray tile roof, and the heavy clouds and rain gathered in the wind into a torrent to wash every inch of the imperial land in the already messy imperial city. In Xiwu Palace, when Lin Yueyan led people into the Ankang Hall of Xiwu Palace, there were already a lot of palace maids and eunuchs kneeling in the palace, and there were many porcelain cups and tea cup fragments on the white jade bricks mixed with fragments of glass and Shen brocade wooden boxes that rolled off one side, and Emperor Chen Xuanqi was also standing sideways at the moment, Lin Yueyan only felt that her forehead was jumping suddenly, Lin Yueyan lowered her head and walked to the front after entering the palace and knelt down slowly. Lin Yueyan knew that something was wrong, so she peeked at the Queen Mother, and saw that the corners of her mouth were pulled, and two deep teng snake patterns rose immediately, obviously angry to the extreme. For a while, Lin Yueyan, the emperor, and the queen mother were in a stalemate, and everyone in the hall was silent, only the iron horse under the eaves clanged, but the rain became heavier and heavier.

The Queen Mother sat on the phoenix couch and was extremely angry, but laughed instead. "The mourning family has spent more than 30 years of hard work!

After saying that, the queen mother opened her eyes violently, rolled up a monstrous anger, grabbed the white jade Buddha on the table, and threw it at Lin Yueyan who was standing on the side, everyone on the side had already understood how the emperor's regular meeting was opened to the brothel of the Qinglou, and everyone had already seen it in their hearts, but Lin Yueyan dared to dodge it, and she was caught off guard and took it heavily, and felt unbearable pain for a while, and her heart fainted straight at the moment, Emperor Chen Xuanqi was angry, thinking that it was just an ordinary walk, why did the queen mother make people panic, from the moment he entered the palace, the queen mother reprimanded him in front of everyone for a while, He has nowhere to put his face as an emperor, he is not good-looking, Lin Yueyan's faintness is the reason for the emperor to have a seizure, the emperor squinted, smiled coldly, and his anger became more and more intense, and immediately coldly put down the queen mother who was lying on the phoenix couch, hugged Lin Yueyan and hugged a group of palace maids and eunuchs, and looked back at the queen mother Zhao

"The queen mother is now afraid that it is true that she wants to listen to the government!"