Tan Xingji forgot to glance at the woman in the ice coffin: "It's a pity that this woman is so young and beautiful!"

Murong nodded resolutely, with a gloomy expression: "I have killed countless people in my life, but I don't know why I had compassion at that time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I picked her up and raised her in the house to be a little girl. My son Murong was very happy when he saw Nu Yun. Nu Yun gradually forgot his life experience. Later, I retired to the fence and founded this Yipin Mountain Villa. This Nuyun stayed in this mountain villa. These two people grind their ears and temples all day long, read, play, and fall in love for a long time, and it is difficult to let go. Changqing does not allow others to treat Nu Yun as a maid, and implores me to accept Nu Yun as a righteous daughter. You also know that Changqing was born with tuberculosis and has been tormented by illness for a long time. So as long as it is something he is happy about, I will not refuse. I agreed to Changqing's request, and Yipin Villa has one more young lady from now on. Nu Yun is one year older than Changqing, but he is much more sensible than Changqing. She takes care of her long-term affection in every way, and long-term affection is even more difficult to give up. ”

Tan Xingji frowned: "That is the case, this slave Yun is young, why did he die at a good end?"

Murong resolutely sighed and continued: "Three years ago, I don't know who and where a letter was delivered, and half of it was attached. This half of the jade jue and the half of the jade worn by Nu Yun around his neck just matched a whole piece. At that time, I was in retreat, and Changqing was also practicing, and the letter was directly sent to Nu Yun's hands. I heard from my subordinates that Nu Yun cried all night after receiving the letter, and then committed suicide by taking poison. By the time people found out, she had already closed her breath. My son saw Nu Yun die for a long time, and he broke his liver and intestines. But he never accepted the fact that Nu Yun was dead, and traveled all over the world to find a famous doctor, hoping to bring Nu Yun back to life. Before leaving, an ice palace was built here to house Nuyun's body. ”

Tan Xingji's face was puzzled: "Why did Nuyun commit suicide?"

Murong resolutely took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Tan Xingji.

Tan Xingji took the letter. This is an ordinary letterhead, with a line of vigorous small words written on the yellow cover: To Princess Nuyun in person. Tan Xingji pulled out a folded piece of white rice paper from the cover.

The handwriting on it is the same as the one on the envelope: Princess Nuyun, Ling Zun, Ling Tang, and their siblings all died at the hands of the traitor Murong Duan. He has a deep blood feud, but he recognizes the thief as his father, and he is as close as a family to the enemy who killed his parents and brothers. Your relatives can only be blinded under the nine springs. How can you survive in the world? I hope you will avenge your parents and brothers as soon as possible, kill Murong and break the family, and call your relatives the spirit in the sky.

Tan Xingji let out a long sigh, then folded the letter, put it in the cover, and handed it to Murong to decide.

Murong Jue's eyes were slightly red: "After Nu Yun saw this letter, he must have been tormented in his heart. I killed her whole family, but I raised her for another dozen years. She and my son have a long-term love affair and are very affectionate. And I also intend to marry it to my son. But her parents' enmity is not the same, and she can no longer get along with my family. After thinking about it, I was ashamed of my dead parents and brothers, and finally committed suicide by taking poison. ”

Tan Xingji didn't speak, just listened quietly.

Murong paused for a moment and asked, "Sir, is there a way to heal my son?"

Tan Xingji groaned and said, "If Ling Lang wants to cure this tuberculosis disease, he must forget this woman. ”

Murong resolutely raised his eyebrows: "How can you forget?"

Tan Xingji said with a solemn face: "There are two ways. Find a girl who is as young and beautiful as Nu Yun, and has a peerless style. Or a girl with a similar figure and appearance to Nu Yun. ”

Murong resolutely shook his head: "I have also found many graceful and talented girls to come to my Yipin Villa. But my son didn't even look at it. If you say that it is really difficult to find a girl who is similar to Nu Yun. ”

Tan Xingji thought for a while, and said with a little hesitation: "There is a woman who is at a young age, and she can be described as peerless,... But I wonder if she is willing to make a good match for Murong Gongzi?"

Murong Resolute's eyes lit up: "As long as it's not a woman in the palace today, I, Murong Resolute, will have a way to get it." Who do you say?"

Tan Xingji glanced at Murong Resolute, and said word by word: "Zhuge Qinglin." ”

Murong's decisive eyes became brighter: "Zhuge Qinglin." ”

Murong resolutely twisted his beard and was silent.

"Ahh Tan Xingji suddenly sneezed.

Murong Jue woke up suddenly, and said apologetically: "Mr. Tan, I don't think about it well, I hope you will forgive me." It's too cold here to talk, so let's go out. ”

Murong resolutely reclosed the lid of the ice coffin, and then led Tan Xingji out of the ice palace.

The two returned to the Xuan Hall, and the chill on Tan Xingji's body still lingered for a long time.

Murong resolutely paced slowly in the Xuan Hall, muttering to himself: "Zhuge Qinglin, isn't it the two thousand gold of Zhuge Chasing Clouds in the Falling Bird Forest?"

Tan Xingji nodded: "It's this woman." ”

Murong resolutely said lightly: "I once went to the Falling Bird Forest and met Zhuge Qingyi, the eldest daughter of Zhuge Chasing Clouds. At that time, Zhuge Qingyi was only eight years old, with a beautiful face, and she looked like a beauty. But I later heard that this woman was ruthless and murderous. Although he has won the true inheritance of his father, he has gained a notoriety of the Nine Heavens Xuansha. I haven't met Zhuge Qinglin, but I don't know how she is?"

Tan Xingji twisted his beard and laughed: "Speaking of this woman, she is very famous. She was born to the second wife of Zhuge Chaiyun, Chen. Smart and quiet since childhood, he likes poetry, songs, playing the piano, painting, and has studied with many famous teachers. It's sixteen now. I heard that this woman has the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, and the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon. I have also heard that this woman speaks and behaves modestly and politely. Never panic when encountering people, and have no quarrel with others. It's just that his temperament is a little arrogant, not very lively, and too quiet and indifferent. Zhuge Chai Yun intends to marry him to the royal descendants. ”

Murong Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "But I heard that Zhuge Chaiyun doesn't seem to like this woman very much. ”

Tan Xingji nodded, smiled and said, "The owner of the village is right. Speaking of which, this woman is also a little pitiful. Zhuge Chasing Yun's main room, the Li family, gave birth to Zhuge Qingyi, and passed away soon after. Zhuge Chasing Cloud and the main room have a very strong relationship, so they regard Zhuge Qingyi as the pearl in the palm of their hands. Zhuge Qingyi didn't like rouge fans since she was a child, and she liked swords, which made Zhuge Chaiyun like it very much. Moreover, Zhuge Qingyi's talent in swordsmanship is very high, and when he was ten years old, he could repel more than a dozen strong men with a single sword. At the age of seventeen, he challenged Emei, and defeated Tsing Yi, the first disciple of the Emei faction Miyun Shitai, and the whole Sichuan was shaken. You must know that Tsing Yi is thirty-two years old, although he has never stepped into the rivers and lakes, but his swordsmanship has long been famous in martial arts. The next head of the Emei faction is none other than her. And Zhuge Qingyi was able to defeat such a character with a sword, you can imagine how terrible Zhuge Qingyi's swordsmanship should be. ”