###093 Rainbow Lotus

Of course, what An Zhuyan said was not a joke.

Now is not the time for jokes.

It's no joke that Aoi has to recover as soon as possible to take on the responsibility of acting as the landlord.??

It is not a joke that Southern Wu and Yan Guo are ready to move.

It is not a joke to help the third prince ascend to the crown prince.

The battlefield is the best way to show who is more suitable to inherit the future throne.

The dawn floats, the sky is far away, and I don't care how many people were worried last night.

No matter how far and how dangerous the mission, the nightingale never felt the chill behind it as it did today.

Because Ye Xiaolou has never been bedridden, he has never felt that the entire mirror is shrouded in darkness. At any time before, he knew that as long as he returned to the curtain, as long as he thought of the quiet dusk on Qixia Mountain, and thought of the clouds and clear mountains in the mirror, all the difficulties would become easy and difficult to deal with.

He didn't say to anyone that in his heart the mirror was home.

He is an orphan, and the orphan always longs for dependence, longs to be like a tree, takes root and never leaves. Once Nightingale thought that he would stay in Shangwumen for the rest of his life, but later he learned that Shangwumen was not his home, and he was an orphan without father and mother, and there were more than 2,000 in Shangwumen, although he had been working hard, hard-working, not saying a word, not eating a mouthful of food.

But the woman's presence almost ruined him. Killing an orphan's life is as simple as killing a peach branch.

Put it in a brazier and put a flame on it, and even a small spark can burn it to ashes.

Almost he was dust drifting away from the wind.

When he first came to the building, Nightingale was also silent, and he hadn't spoken to anyone for two years. Ye Xiaolou didn't speak when he was with him, and the hummingbird delivered the message at any time. Until one day, Ye Xiaolou suddenly thought of writing a letter with him, and the two actually wrote letters back and forth for half a year.

The content of the letter is sometimes only a few words, and at the very least, it is only one word. The handwriting of that word never changed, and the nightingale was familiar with every inch of its strength, every rise and fall.

- Kill.

Murder is one of the transactions of Jing Xianglou, which is generally carried out by him and Yeqing. Night Green kills people and never asks the reason or who the person who killed them.

He has the ruthlessness of a killer, and he has the nature of a killer to be happy in time.

Before or after the killing, he would drink flower wine in Liuxiang, Yaojun brewed at a high price, but the boss never seemed to take Yeqing's money.

It is said that his beauty not only makes women who make money on their bodies voluntarily throw them into their arms, but also attracts men to come to the door just to look at him.

He never blinks when he kills, and he never restrains when he is having fun.

When he was born, he was not more than a hundred, and he often had a thousand years of worries. Yeqing would never have such worries, his heart was as clear as the water in the distance and the blue sea.

Even with the blood of a child on his hands, his eyes are clear, innocent and innocent.

The nightingale was different, and the nightingale also drank, but one day after a few years, he stopped drinking because he believed that everyone he killed deserved to die, and he was sure that he never killed innocent people indiscriminately, and he never killed a good person by mistake.

He quietly investigated all the people who wanted to kill him, and finally he believed that these people should lose their lives, and that it was Providence's will to borrow people's hands, and he was just doing the right thing for Heaven.

He is not a sanctioner, but he can be an enforcer. Like the executioner, someone has to do such a thing. There is no right or wrong in this matter itself.

It was only after that day that Ye Xiaolou began to talk to him, and he heard Ye Xiaolou's voice for the first time. As he spoke, the entire Qixia Mountain was listening quietly.

This person would cooperate with him without saying a word, and even write letters to him. This young man who even the current emperor has to politely call Mr. when he sees him.

This young man was in eleven states at a young age, and there were more than 400 post stations in thirty-six cities, not only doing business in Qi countries but also in neighboring countries, such a person was willing to wait for him for two years, and accompany him for two whole years without saying a word.

Until he accepted the life of Jingxianglou from the bottom of his heart, and regarded Jingxianglou as more important than his own life from the bottom of his heart.

From that day on, the nightingale understood that the two peaks in the north and south, and the Qixia Mountain in the middle of a small building was his home.

The people here are his relatives.

While he was thinking about it, suddenly the bell rumbled again, clearer than the previous sound. The light of day dimmed.

"I must leave at once, Nightshade, and ...... Miss Xiaoyu, the landlord once said that no matter what happens, please be sure to stay in the mirror to the building, what can you do with ......"

Speaking of this, the nightingale couldn't help but be stunned, Ye Xiaolou seemed to have expected today's events, and he had told him not to let the girl who lived in Jiuyun Pavilion leave the mirror and go to the building half a step no matter what.

This girl is the woman in front of her who is holding the piano.

He also said that everything can be left to Yeqing.

With An Zhuyan's medical skills, Yeqing will be able to recover soon.

I just wanted to tell Xiaoyu that the landlord had instructed that you could discuss anything with An Zhuyan, and suddenly remembered what An Zhuyan had just said - it's not that your landlord hasn't woken up, and when he woke up, he also repaired the curtain.

The implication is that when did the landlord wake up? Maybe it was when he and Ye Ling were in the Arctic Pavilion. During that time, Lygreen went to repair the curtain, and then what happened?

Now that he connected these things, he suddenly understood that Ye Qing must have been in some trouble at that time, and Ye Xiaolou left the Arctic Pavilion to save him.

It was during that time that the landlord really woke up.

But An Zhuyan was clearly still in the Xunwu Pavilion at that time...... The nightingale's gaze was firmly fixed on Ye Xiaoyu, and a move was like a move of the breeze and rain, attracting water in the air, flooding the Guize Pavilion, and turning some blood into a lotus, breaking Ye Ling's Fengxia palm.

What is the origin of this woman? Who else but her can fill the landlord's room with water.

"The landlord said that the little girl must stay in Qixia Mountain and not go down the mountain. If there is anything you can discuss with An Lang. The third prince is still waiting for me, I need to enter the palace as soon as possible, but I am afraid that if it is too late, the death knell of the Lingjiang generation of people will be sounded. ”

"Is it Zhong Le of Southern Wu?" An Zhuyan asked suspiciously.

Nightingale nodded.

An Zhuyan muttered to himself: "So, what that guy said is true. ”

"Divine doctor, what did you say?"

"Wait a minute, let's not talk about Nanwu first, you just said that you were going to find the third prince?"

"Yes. The nightingale replied.

"The third prince is in the palace?" An Zhuyan asked again.

The divine doctor laughed, the prince was naturally in the palace, but ...... The battle in Nanwu was sudden, and I was afraid that he had already left the palace and headed south at this moment. ”

"No, no, it's not a joke, it's not a joke, if I can find a medicine, maybe I can try to save your landlord. ”

"What medicine?"

The three of them spoke in unison.

"Haiyun Lian. ”