Murong Shuai seemed to have some grievances in her heart, she saw wetness in her eyes, flew off the horse, and accidentally, a tear fell on a blooming rhododendron. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Yan Yuntian felt a trace of apology in his heart, and said, "I'm sorry!"

Murong Shu glanced at Yan Yuntian and said, "I've always been waiting for you, this time it's time for Brother Yuntian to wait for me! Let's go, let's go to the 'Fountain of Youth' to have a look! I haven't been here for more than a year." ”

Yan Yuntian wanted to oppose it, because he had Xiao Ji in his heart, but for some reason, since he saw Xiao Ji a year ago, he had forgotten a lot about this place in his heart. However, at this moment, this person was so beautiful that he could not bear to refuse his heart's desire for this beauty, so he led his horse and followed.

Rhododendron Valley is distributed longitudinally from north to south, in fact, there is no mountain, just a very dense forest, because it is already on the edge of the desert, there is more rain, and more importantly, there is a spring in the forest, the good name is 'the spring of immortality', a small pool of water with a radius of less than five feet gushes out from the ground, and the amount of water remains unchanged all year round, neither overflowing nor drying up.

It is precisely because of these two points that there are many trees and flowers, some birds and small beasts. The most beautiful thing that grows in this rhododendron valley is the azalea.

Now, Murong Shuai, who moved the lotus step lightly, held a bouquet of azaleas in her hand, put it under her nose and sucked it deeply, but there was no trace of joy on her face, just as today's azaleas didn't seem to have the fragrance of the past no matter how they smelled.

Yan Yuntian looked at the winding forest path, but she could already feel Murong Shuai's abnormality and sadness today, after all, in the past, as soon as she entered this valley full of mountains and flowers, she immediately turned into a cheering lark, chattering, dancing, and singing all the way.

Yan Yuntian said: "What's the matter, Xiao Ai, who bullied my Xiao Ai, see if I don't flatten him!"

Murong Shuai didn't answer, at this time the two of them had already walked to the pond of the 'Fountain of Youth', the pool water was very clear, there were no fish, no aquatic plants, and there was not even a trace of life, only the lifeless sand at the bottom of the pool, Murong Shuai was already sitting on a stone by the pool, and said lightly: "Why do you say there are no fish and shrimp in this water?"

Yan Yuntian smiled: "You have something on your mind! It's that you don't have fish in your heart." ”

Murong Shuai seemed to be taken aback, and said, "You are different from before, otherwise how would you say such a thing!"

Yan Yuntian sat on the grass opposite her and said, "Don't like it?"

Murong Shuai's eyes were very blue and blue, but they were a little hollow, and said, "If someone likes it, why bother to let me like it!"

Yan Yuntian chuckled in his heart, his long and thin eyelashes blinked, and he smiled again, and said, "Oh, who are you talking about? I have so many sisters, which one is it?"

Murong Shuai turned her back to Yan Yuntian and said angrily: "Who you love, what's the matter with me!"

Yan Yuntian suddenly found that Murong Shuai had changed a lot now, and she had become sentimental, and she was moody and moody with herself, but he didn't want her to be angry anyway, so he persuaded her with kind words: "Good sister, if you don't care about me, wouldn't my Yan Yuntian be a failure?"

Who knew that Murong Shuai didn't answer, picked up a palm-sized stone under his feet, and looked at it over and over, his eyes full of question marks. Yan Yuntian saw that Murong Shuai was silent, thinking that she was really angry, so she jumped up from behind, and actually put her face against Murong Shuai's face, and said, "Well-it's so fragrant!"

Murong Shuai's face turned red and hot, feigned anger, and said, "Don't come to this set!" In his heart, he was a deer and pushed Yan Yuntian away, Yan Yuntian let out an 'oops', pretending not to sit on the ground.

Murong Shu smiled and said, "Brother Yuntian, look at this stone, it's so strange, what is carved on it?"

Yan Yuntian took the stone and took a closer look, but saw that it was engraved: ???? , seems to be a kind of text, and said: "I don't know either, just go back and ask." So saying, he put the stone into his bosom.

Murong Shuai said lightly, "By the way, Brother Yuntian, I heard that a young man named Ren Piaoping came to the desert, it seems that the second son is very concerned about this person, and a few groups of people were sent to secretly inquire about the news some days ago. ”

Yan Yuntian said: "You're talking about the Desert Fox and the Four Desert Rats!"

Murong Shuai said: "Exactly, those people are obviously killing you, but in fact, they are going to find out the details of that young man, and it is best to kill you, as if they are for some kind of sword." ”

Yan Yuntian said, "Heaven Killing Sword." ”

Murong Shuai nodded and said, "Yes, yes, it's the Heaven Killing Sword, and later it seems that no 'Heaven Killing Sword' was found, and then a real master was sent to investigate." ”

Yan Yuntian knew that Murong Shuai's father, Murong Zefang, was the second son's person, so he knew that her words must be not wrong, so he became nervous in his heart and asked, "Xiao Ai, do you know what that person has found out?"

Murong Shu's blue eyes glanced at the azaleas all over the ground, and said: "I don't know very well, but yesterday I heard my father say that the young man looked very similar to Concubine Xiao, and I also asked my father who that Concubine Xiao was afterwards, but I was reprimanded by him and told me to be nosy." ”

Yan Yuntian's dense eyelashes seemed to have become thinner due to the stretching of the muscles around his eyes at this moment, and he jumped up from the ground and said, "Who do you say Ren Wandering looks like?!"

Murong Shuai didn't answer, because at this moment, a loud noise came from the direction of Moon Lake, and the ground under his feet seemed to shake as well. Yan Yuntian exclaimed, "What sound, such a big movement!" His mind was racing, and he had already seen Murong Shuai's panicked face.

Murong Shuai had already felt Yan Yuntian's eyes staring at him like nails, and she panicked, "What's the matter? Brother Yuntian, is it thunder?"

A woman may not know that her panic can often make a man feel that he should be strong at this moment, and even a little impulsive.

What's more, this panicked face is so charming and pitiful, not to mention that Yan Yuntian is in the middle of his blood.

Yan Yuntian didn't answer, still staring at her tightly. Murong Shuai turned her head extremely unnaturally and said quietly, "What's the matter, Brother Yuntian?"

Yan Yuntian smiled and said, "Good sister, aren't you my good sister?"

Murong Shuai bit her lower lip and replied, "Maybe it used to be, but it won't be anymore in the future!"

The muscles in Yan Yuntian's tense face gradually relaxed, and he smiled: "No matter what, you will always be my Yan Yuntian's good sister!"

Murong Shu's shoulders shrugged suddenly, turned around suddenly, and threw herself into Yan Yuntian's arms, tears like rain, and sobbed: "Really? Really, really?

Yan Yuntian's breathing on his extremely sunny face was already a little short, and he said, "Xiao Ai, how can you be willing to do something sorry for me?" His hands had already begun to rub on Murong Shuai's delicate and seductive body, starting gently from the center of the spine on his back.

Murong Shuai suddenly felt that her whole body was electrocuted, her trembling lips let out a soft 'boom' snort, and her whole body was completely paralyzed in Yan Yuntian's arms, and she said to herself in her rapid breathing: "You really don't blame me?"

Yan Yuntian couldn't hear her voice anymore, he just got encouragement from her 'huh' cry, and got courage from her limp body. His hot lips were already imprinted on her fiery red lips, and her lips were so cold.

But just like a glass of ice water in the scorching heat, Yan Yuntian felt unprecedented excitement.

Maybe the ignorant teenagers and girls have not yet learned the skills and art of kissing each other, but they are more innocent and more crazy, Yan Yuntian's hand has already touched Murong Shuai's plump and elastic buttocks.

It's a battle of ice and fire, but it's also a battle of impulse and reason.

Maybe there was no win or loss in this contest at all, because when Yan Yuntian naturally put Murong Shuai on the grass full of faint purple-red azaleas, Murong Shuai's eyes were still slightly closed, but then when Yan Yuntian's hands, which were redder than the charcoal red clothes on his body, couldn't wait and childishly and rudely grabbed Murong Shuai's undulating chest, Murong Shuai suddenly looked like an angry lion awakened from sleep, pushed Yan Yuntian away, flew on the horse, and walked away in shame.

Yan Yuntian, who was sitting on the ground, supported his arms on the ground, looking up, the unnamed male and female birds between the branches and green leaves above his head were rubbing against each other gently. With a long sigh, his heart suddenly felt melancholy, and at the same time, a trace of guilt arose in his heart, he got up, got on his horse and chased after Murong Shuai.

As soon as she left the Cuckoo Valley, Yan Yuntian saw Murong Shuai, and she didn't take another step out of the valley.

Yan Yuntian patted his horse to Murong Shuai's side and said in a low voice: "Xiao Ai, I'm sorry, I'm ...... talented" However, he immediately found that Murong Shuai's attention was not on him at all, and his expression was sluggish and sad.

What Yan Yuntian saw at this moment was the same cloud as Murong Shuai saw, a black cloud, like a huge mushroom, floating in the sky above the Moon Lake.

Yan Yuntian suddenly felt ominous, and sat down with a slap, and the whole person and horse were already shooting out, shooting towards Moon Lake.

Murong Shuai, urging the horse to hurry, shouted in his mouth: "Brother Yuntian, you can't go!

Yan Yuntian turned a deaf ear, and the horsewhip was whipped tighter. Murong Shuai's voice came from his ears again: "You come back, it's dangerous there!"

Yan Yuntian's delicate eyelashes turned over the eyes behind them, and he stopped, not afraid, but angry, angry and angry.

Before Murong Shuai, who was panting and catching up, could speak, Yan Yuntian said coldly: "It turns out that you already knew that something would happen to Moon Lake today!"

Murong Shuai was about to open her mouth to defend herself, but Yan Yuntian said again: "You asked me to come today and seduce me, just to drag me down." ”

Murong Shuai's eyes were full of tears, and she said, "No, Brother Yuntian, you misunderstood me, I am ......"

Yan Yuntian could still listen to Murong Shuai's defense at this moment, and said angrily: "Shut up, Murong Shuai, I am no longer your Yuntian brother, from now on, there will be no relationship between you and me!"

Murong Shu's heart was like a knife, the promise she had just made disappeared in an instant, and the person who was infinitely warm just now was a stranger at this moment. Extremely aggrieved, but he still had to urge the horse to chase after him, but who knew that the horse that sat down was unwilling to move forward, Murong Shuai raised his eyes and saw that this two-foot sand ditch seemed to be a chasm that would never be crossed.

......

After returning from a big victory, Li Lingxiu, who collected the troops and returned to the camp, faded away from the cheongsam full of 'black rain', and the maid had prepared a fragrant soup full of a large wooden barrel for her to bathe, the temperature of the water was just right, neither lukewarm nor hot, and there was a layer of fine chrysanthemums floating on the water surface, golden yellow, very warm, and the wooden barrel was painted red, and it was also very warm.

Although Li Lingxiu is in her forties, her skin is well maintained, no worse than a girl's, her carcass is very attractive, and the maid behind her can't help but praise: "Madame is so beautiful!"

Li Lingxiu smiled: "Really?" But it was a 'snap' slap on the maid's face, it was the maid who insulted Yan Zhao today, the maid didn't know why, covered the flushed half of her face, and said, "Madam,......"

Li Lingxiu slowly sat down in the fragrant soup and said sharply: "Go out!" The maid still didn't seem to understand, she was considered a meritorious service today, and walked out of the felt tent sullenly.

Li Lingxiu, who was sitting in the wooden barrel, seemed to feel very cold, the barrel in front of her, leaning on her back, sitting under her buttocks, and the wooden barrel she caressed in her hand was made of fine red sandalwood, which is said to have been used by Chen Yuanyuan, a great beauty in the former Ming Dynasty, at least that's what Yan Zhao said when he gave it to her, it was Yan Zhao who killed nine hundred and eighty-one Qing soldiers and snatched it for her, and now the big red of this barrel is like the blood on Yan Zhao's body, just flowing in her eyes and heart.

The golden chrysanthemum was brought to him by her son Yan Batian two months ago from the Zhongacropolis, and this golden yellow was actually the dragon robe of the emperor who represented the supreme authority in her eyes at this moment, as well as the inexhaustible glory and wealth, and the red blood of Yan Zhao in front of her seemed to appear the golden yellow of her son's body and imperial robe.

Li Lingxiu closed her eyes, her dry eyes seemed to be a little wet in the rising steam, but there were no tears anyway, but her lips were clearly smiling. Maybe only she knows if she wants to laugh or cry, maybe she doesn't know.

She only knew that the first man in her life was not her dead husband, but her father-in-law Yan Zhao, she loved him, but she was even more ruthless to him, she actually couldn't tell whether she was planning for her son or for herself.

She didn't know anything at this point, she seemed to have exhausted the love and hate of her life, and she was tired, so she fell asleep.

......

At this moment, it is dusk, the wind in the desert is much lighter, Chang Xiaoyu and Ugly Rain gallop in the front, behind are the golden dragon guards of one hundred and ten people led by Rare Fengchun and Lu Xiangkai, Ren Wandering and Xiaoyi seem to be behind the palace.

The desert is vast, and the dusk of the desert is even more majestic and gorgeous.

Every grain of sand in the entire desert seems to be dyed, red, the sky and the earth are the same color, and every grain of sand seems to be piled up with the peace and beauty of the moment.

Xiao Yu said: "It's been a long time since I've seen such a beautiful dusk!"

Ren Piaoping smiled: "Dusk may be the same, but the mood of the people watching dusk is different!"

Xiao Yu said: "You don't always have an old-fashioned tone, you say, isn't this dusk beautiful?"

Ren Piaoping said: "You don't call me a son?"

Only then did Xiao Yi realize that he had inadvertently changed his name to Ren Wandering, but he was also very free, and said: "There is no fuss about changing the name! ”

Ren Wandering said: "Beautiful!"

Xiao Ji smiled and said, "So, you are in a very good mood at the moment!"

Ren Piaoping said: "Why do you say that?"

Xiao Yi smiled: "What you said, 'Dusk may be the same, but the mood of the people watching the dusk is different'" Learn Ren Piaoping's tone and tone, vivid.

Ren Piaoping was stunned for a moment and said, "It should be!"

Xiao Yi was silent for a moment, and said softly: "I'm also very happy! I've never been so happy!"

Ren Piaoping smiled: "Don't say it's not because of me." ”

Xiao Yi looked back and smiled, his teeth were like shells, and said, "Stinky beauty!" He turned his head in laughter and sighed lightly. Said: "Life is like this twilight, beautiful but short! After dusk is endless night." ”

Ren Piaoping could hear the melancholy in it, and replied with a smile: "Isn't it possible to see dawn and dusk again after the night has passed?"

Xiao frowned like a distant mountain, but he was sad, and said: "If one day I do something sorry for my son, I wonder if I can enjoy the dusk with you like this today?"

Ren Piaoping couldn't help but wonder why every woman would ask herself such a question, but she replied: "Of course you can, besides, the dusk is beautiful, but it is not as beautiful as the girl's person, how can I be willing to do it!"

A sweet smile in Xiao Yu's heart swelled on his lips, but he said: "Hmph! I don't want you to be so frivolous!" There was no hint of blame in his tone, and the whip in his hand tapped the head of the 'Xiangyun' horse, and with a clamp between his legs, and with a sound of 'driving', Xiangyun was already flying straight forward.

Ren Wandering smiled, but a person appeared in his mind.