In the brightening morning light, the man in white stood alone and looked at the pale He Jinyue on the bed, silent, if it wasn't in white, it would be about to be connected with the darkness, not someone else, it was the white immortal!

"Sanqing, you must do your best to wait for this child, this son has the charm of an emperor. ”

At this time, the head of Sanqing Dao also quietly walked to He Jinyue's bedside, looking at Du Bai in front of him, he was on the boundary of light and dark, standing slightly sideways, the thin morning light should be on his face, focusing on outlining his outline, thin lips and perseverance, talent, rock rock like the independence of a lonely pine.

"Master, why can't the apprentice see through Miss Qingyun's fate. ”

No one would believe that the white-haired fairy wind bone of the Sanqing Dao Patriarch would actually stand respectfully towards the handsome white-clothed young man beside him,

"Sanqing, Qingyun and Chen Xuanyu's life can't even be understood by me as a teacher, how can you understand it?"

After all, Dubai is like a morning mist, and the morning mist is misty, like ripples in the water gradually dissipating. Sanqing Daoist looked at He Jinyue in front of the bed and sighed, thinking in his heart that Du Bai's words couldn't be understood unless 、、、 be!

If he was also in the immortal class, Du Bai would naturally not be able to understand the fate of the two!! Sanqing thought of this and remembered Huang Li, the prince of the Qianqi Kingdom who was driven away by Du Bai, as if he knew what destiny he had, he waved the dust in his hand lightly, He Jinyue, who was lying on the sickbed, trembled slightly on his shoulders, his face was extremely ugly, and the originally injured shoulder suddenly burst of blue light, and the wound scabbed and healed little by little, leaving only the bright blood around and the traces of blood on the white veil.

And a small piece of mountain forest can be seen in the distance, suddenly a burst of birds shuttle over the mountain forest, Ye Ming can no longer control the demon around him at this time, and everywhere he goes, there are large green pine cold leaves around him. He was originally the evil ghost Shura in the night, and he shuttled through the forest. Every time he took a step, the surrounding trees, grasses, flowers and birds died, and the corpses were a hundred steps! At this time, there were chaotic ripples in Yeming's mind, and the memories of the past turned into a fierce blood red, and the chaotic light and shadow chaotic thoughts came one after another, and Yeming suddenly fell into the snow, looking up to see the dense branches and leaves, and the sunlight sifted down from the leaves of the pine forest, like golden-red silk threads. The cold wind came, the branches swayed lightly, the golden light and shadow were mottled on Ye Ming's face, and in the little brightness, he saw the Qingyun of the Bai Miao Taishou Mansion Lantern Festival in a trance at night, tilting his head, his eyebrows were clear, and he gathered the sharpness and light of his whole body. Yeming slowly closed her eyes, and a little smile slowly appeared on the corner of her lips, and as the smile grew bigger and bigger, she fainted in the snowy forest.

Chen Xuanyu came out of the Sanqing Temple, but there were always some inexplicable worries in his heart, he glanced at the Taoist temple on the mountain from a distance, as if he had returned to the old Bai Miao Mountain, how many years had he not seen Qing Yun again, and there was a little expectation in his heart Will the Soul Gathering Lamp look back for him and Qing Yun again、、、 and in the carriage under the mountain, Bai Zifeng looked at the white pigeon in front of him and muttered thoughtfully, and the raft said that the change of the wind and clouds in the palace today mentioned that the most powerful secret guard around the Queen Mother seems to be far away , Bai Zifeng's hand on the side of the carriage window 'dada-da' knocked on the carriage except for the sound of birds outside the forest, there was silence. Now the top priority is that Xuanyu must leave the city as soon as possible, and now the Queen Mother has already moved to kill, and Xuanyu in the capital has no soldiers and no power, and he is afraid of a change in the situation! Chen Xuanyu was thinking about it more and more annoyed, and suddenly heard the sound of hooves, coming from behind. On the other side of the mountain road, an official car slowly came, the horses were all purple, and it was very brisk. It's none other than He Jiuxiao. Hearing the sound, He Jiuxiao in the car immediately woke up from his contemplation, and then realized that the carriage had arrived at its destination, and after a light sound, he lifted the curtain and got out of the car, looking at the Sanqingguan in the distance, He Jiuxiao's face was full of heartfelt smiles, and the old man's smile was like a brick and stone falling into a pond, rippling and full of joy. He didn't pay attention to Chen Xuanyu who was standing not far away, and Chen Xuanyu looked in the same direction thoughtfully-Sanqingguan!

At this moment, there was another bloody storm in the palace, and in the side hall of Xiwu Palace, the Queen Mother was leaning on the bed with a tired face

"Queen Mother, I have checked carefully, there is an arrow missing from the secret guard, it is the quenching frost poison, that assassin must have been hit by an arrow!"

"Is Ning Huan back?"

"Empress Dowager Qi, Aunt Ning Huan has no news yet. However, he received a report that General Yao would arrive in Beijing in less than half a month."

When the Queen Mother heard this, she closed her eyes, raised her arm to cover her forehead, her face was tired and haggard, and she did not answer. The dark guard below hesitated for a long time before speaking

"I found out that He Jiuxiao's grandson, He Jinyue, met privately with Jinghaihou in a remote restaurant a few days ago, and he has been complaining about his illness these days, but the spies in the house said that he has not ......."

When the Empress Dowager Zhao heard this jade hand holding her forehead, her cunning eyes suddenly had a thin sarcasm, as if she was listening to something funny.

"He Jinyue is not in Beijing now?

"The Marquis of Jinghai Mansion has always been strict and meticulous, and he really can't find out the whereabouts of the prince."

A hint of understanding flashed in the eyes of the Queen Mother Zhao, and she picked up the jade Ruyi beside the bed, and stroked it carefully, and the slightly drooping phoenix eyes swelled with ruthlessness

"Send the jade Ruyi of the mourning family to Concubine Rong, the mourning family is too worried today and has lost some of its shape. Xiao Anzi on the side of the bed hurriedly stepped forward to take it, and now that his master is still recuperating, he has naturally become the leader of the big eunuch, and the smile on his face is even bigger

"Jin Shi is almost time to propose marriage now, the day after tomorrow is a good day Set up a banquet to arrange marriages, Chong Chongxi, monarchs and ministers also add feelings" The Queen Mother still has a peaceful smile on her face, but those who are familiar with her can see at a glance that her eyes are as black as a pair of phoenix eyes, revealing a cold light, and the killing intent has risen.

The bleak frost moon is like a flashing cold light scimitar stuck in the night, the Milky Way crosses the sky, the stars pierce the sky, the cold wind cuts the dark clouds into a thin veil, and the universe is full of murderous aura. Chen Xuanyu in the mansion had two clear lights and turned over a military book. The placket was slightly open, and the inky hair was spread like brocade, as if the snow-white underwear had been dyed. He looked intently, his eyebrows were slightly together, and there were shallow lines. I don't know what kind of military power I saw, and the sharp eyebrows seemed to have a little frost, and it was so cold that it was a little difficult to get close. On the side of the table was the banquet of the palace banquet the day after tomorrow, Bai Zifeng had a square face and thick eyebrows, some wrinkles on his forehead, and sharp eyes. The Empress Dowager Zhao has already received the news, Princess Yishu's palace banquet is just to find out which one of him and He Jinyue is a thief, and now He Jinyue's poisonous wounds have not healed, and it is difficult at this time

"Brother Zifeng, I have been sick for a long time, and I unfortunately contracted a cold disease a few days ago."

Chen Xuanyu suddenly raised his head, his handsome face was terrifyingly ruthless, and his eyes were no longer gentle and easy-going, but with cold sharpness and defense.

He Jinyue was surrounded by a heavy, foggy and chaotic darkness. Slowly walking along the pebblestone path, I suddenly saw the face of the little girl in front of me, who was only eight or nine years old, dragging a azure silk satin dress, looking at his face from a distance, and running quickly. Her eyes are as dark as the night, bright as pearls, and her soft white face is like a pear blossom, and she has a soft smile.

"Brother, brother" The little girl hugged He Jinyue tightly, she raised her eyes to look at him, the smile on her lips had not had time to disappear, her eyes were shining, and her soft appearance made He Jinyue stunned, but she was full of joy, and gently hugged the little girl in her arms The child smiled lightly, childlike joy and even her eyes were extraordinarily charming, like spring. In the next second, the scene was mixed and changed, the blue clothes were blowing light incense in the wind, a jade pendant of malachite fell from the waist, and the green silk was draped all over the body, and the face was charming. The girl's smile is extraordinarily soft, making her already excellent face shine in the sun.

"Brother, let's go home!"

Surrounded by the sudden yellow sand, He Jinyue looked at the girl standing in the middle of the two steep stone walls, and looked down at the white clouds and mist, and at the foot of the cliff was an abyss. The girl's blood-red wedding dress hunted and danced. The afterglow of the setting sun outlined her figure in a thick color, and her wedding dress was so red that it seemed to drip blood. With tears in her eyes, and a firm and stubborn gaze flashing in her eyes, the girl glanced back at He Jinyue, her eyes full of stubbornness and pride. I don't know why, that gaze suddenly made He Jinyue feel scared.

"Brother, the children of our He family are by no means rats who steal their lives"

"Brother, take the soldiers home" The girl had a bright smile on her face, and the more He Jinyue listened, she suddenly felt sad, as if there was ice slag choked in the depths of her throat, and it hurt hard, and tears poured down.

After the girl finished speaking, she no longer turned her head to the deep canyon, jumped forward, and only the jade pendant of the malachite green on the girl's waist was pulled forward. The yellow desert blew the girl's blood-red wedding dress, bright red as fire, and the silver bells on the wedding dress broke with the wind and echoed in the endless cliff abyss.

！！！

A dream. A slight sound of rain sounded outside the window under the cold moon, and it gradually became a sound.

"No!!" He Jinyue sat up from the bed suddenly, and when he woke up, the despair and sadness in his dream, the greasy feeling still lingered in his chest, and he was almost sweating all over. Fine beads of sweat came out on his forehead, and he was still holding it tightly in his hand, as if the jade pendant of malachite was still in his hand, in the dim night at this time, the soul gathering lamp next to the pillow was dazzling and dazzling, He Jinyue looked at the soul gathering cup next to the pillow, thinking about the girl in the dream, in an instant, it was also born and destroyed, and it was also dirt and purity, and suddenly his heart was a little more clear.

He Jinyue suddenly remembered his injured shoulder, uncovered his underwear, where was the sword wound at that time, and the purpose was to smooth the shoulder. He Jinyue's eyes were melancholy and misty, with a little consternation, according to the plan set by Chen Xuanyu that day, this may be the Sanqingguan, He Jinyue looked around at the house and placed it in the quaint, leaned out and slightly opened the window to look at the courtyard, simple and quiet, in the middle of the courtyard is the Taoist incense of the four tripod Qingyun Xianghe stove, He Jinyue closed the window and closed the window, sat in front of the bed and thought for a long time and suddenly looked at the soul gathering cup at hand, he had been to take this lamp to get a glimpse of the heavens, for his grandfather to find the wish that he had not put down for these years, this thing is a fairy treasure, the dream may be the soul gathering cup to lead the dream to find the fate, this injury, maybe it is the soul gathering cup healed。

He Jinyue couldn't understand those dreams, but in the end, the girl's resolute smile, like Feng Ao's blood-red wedding dress for nine days, had been lingering in He Jinyue's heart, and the woman had come to an abrupt end in such a tragic and decisive way. He Jinyue recalled her eyes again, there was no anger there, there was only firmness and determination.

In the lonely fang zhai in the nine-fold heaven, the collection of heaven and earth group books, the beginning and end of the eight desolations and the four seas, everywhere are Yao grass Qi flowers, Jiamu strange trees, rock spirit stone show, fairy scenery boundless, cave heaven and blessed land. The yellowed pages on the table of Gu Fangzhai circulated silently, and the page was a sample of the Soul Gathering Cup, and a text was faintly quoted under the page.

Everything in the past, whether it is glory or disgrace, love or resentment, gain or loss, reunion or separation, can be dissipated and ignored. This seems to be a meager wish, but it is tied by the thorns of the world, and it is difficult to be calm in the end. The heart is like a cold plum, ice muscles and jade bones, and it is also full of branches, and I don't know how many times I prune before I can put it down calmly and not make waves. {Selected from the work: "You are the most beautiful practice in my life"}

He Jinyue felt infinite emotion in his heart, carefully described the appearance of the girl in his heart, looked at the soul gathering lamp next to the pillow and fell asleep again, the sky gradually brightened, the sky was white, the morning light was faint, and the thin morning mist was gently enveloped down like a thin veil, He Jinyue heard the slight sound outside the door, so he suddenly got up and sat up, and it was the old housekeeper of the He family who entered the door - He Cang

"Young Master, you're awake!"

"Uncle Cang, why are you here!"

The old housekeeper He Cang put down the clothes he was holding, turned around and waved his hand, and a few small people outside the door entered the house, and Lao Cang turned around and smiled

"Master, I heard that the Taoist chief said that you stayed here for a night, so let the old slave bring you some clothes."

"The master told you to pack up quickly, and I have a great good thing to tell you. ”

He Jinyue was overjoyed when he heard this, and he wanted to tell his grandfather what he saw in the soul gathering cup last night, so that his old man could be happy, and after washing up in a hurry, although there were still thousands of thoughts in his heart, He Jinyue still did not change his face, and his footsteps were still calm as usual, regardless of striding forward, He Jinyue strode all the way to the main garden of Sanqingguan, but in the next scene, He Jinyue only felt that the thunderbolt on the sunny day was stunned! As soon as He Jinyue entered the main garden, he heard bursts of laughter from the house, which was sandwiched with the laughter of a girl's silver bell, He Jinyue walked quickly to the door of the room, lifted the curtain with one hand, and turned in directly from the screen.

Hearing this, the girl who was facing He Jiuxiao and Sanqing Dao Chang on the Jiufu Red Table slowly turned her head, a small face was carved in pink and jade, and her long black satin-like hair fell on the snow-white gauze, although she was still young, her appearance was amazingly beautiful, and what was even more rare was that she had a light and dusty temperament, and her slender white lotus-like hand supported her chin, and she smiled at He Jinyue who came in. Seeing the girl in front of him who coincided with the dream constantly, He Jinyue's face instantly became extremely pale, and he only felt that it was a thunderbolt from the sky, he never expected the world to be like this, standing there, the whole person was like a fool.

"Grandfather, how did you find your sister!"

He Jinyue's words suddenly knocked on He Jiuxiao's heart,

"Jinyue, how do you know...."

Sanqing Daoist looked at the two grandfathers and grandfathers who were looking around in shock, smiled, got up and turned to Qingyun and said

"Today's steamed pine elm rice cake, the old Taoist led the girl to take a look!" Qingyun looked at the grandparents and grandchildren who were looking at each other in front of her, and immediately laughed, she looked at He Jiuxiao and smiled sweetly, revealing two pear vortices on her lips.

"I'll get it for you!"

After speaking, he walked out of the house with Sanqing Dao, leaving the two ancestors and grandchildren in the house, He Jinyue took out the Soul Gathering Bowl in his arms, what kind of character is He Jiuxiao, how can he not know the immortal treasure of the Soul Gathering Cup

"This!!"

"My grandfather's guess is correct, it is indeed a soul gathering cup"

He Jinyue told his grandfather what he saw in his dream, especially when he heard the last scene, He Jiuxiao's face turned pale, and tears rolled out of his eyes.

"That kid sacrificed himself in the end...."

He Jiuxiao Rongma's own children and grandchildren also went to the battlefield to be loyal to the country, and many good men who were alive and well galloped on the battlefield, just for one success, and ten thousand bones withered. The grandfather and the two sighed for a long time, and He Jiuxiao gently put the jade pendant in his arms into He Jinyue's hand

"Grandfather, I hope you two brothers and sisters can work together!"

Suddenly, the old housekeeper He Cang trotted in all the way

"Master, this is the banquet sent by the Queen Mother to you and your son!"

He Jiuxiao slowly took the banquet post and handed it to He Jinyue

"Jin Yue, the Queen Mother specially ordered you and Xuanyu's child, then it proves that the Queen Mother can't wait!"

"Jin Yue, let my grandfather rehearse a good show for you this time!"

"Grandfather!

He Jiuxiao looked at Xiao Qingyun who ran in front of him panting with a doting face, a pair of big eyes were dark and bright, the corners of his mouth were also smiling, his eyebrows were browning, and a pair of small pear vortices appeared on his lips.

He Jinyue threw the wedding card in the palace into the charcoal stove casually, and turned around to look at the little sister in front of him, her eyebrows were warm, and the wind was warm and warm

"Why don't you give your eldest brother a taste?"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of splendid silver bell-like laughter came, as crisp as a stream dropping stones, and as pleasant as a silver bell colliding. Sanqing and Dubai stood at the entrance of the garden, looking at the happy appearance of their ancestors and grandchildren in front of them, and they also sighed.