After entering Kaifeng Mansion, what awaited Lin Yu was a big mess. I was busy until late at night, and then I dragged my tired body back to the temporarily arranged room.

Back in the room, Lin Yu didn't fall asleep for a long time. The night was quiet, in stark contrast to the blazing daytime. It gave him a feeling of being in a dream. But in this dream, he couldn't wake up. Because this is the reality, a cruel reality that he has to accept even if he is reluctant.

Mingyue didn't understand the tears of the world, and still sprinkled with a bright afterglow, like a clear spring, gradually pouring on the slightly decadent cheeks of the sleepless man.

Looking at Mingyue, Lin Yu suddenly remembered that today was August 16.

As the saying goes, the moon of fifteen is sixteen round. However, at this time, when the bright moon was full, people couldn't help but have an urge to cry.

Standing against the window, Lin Yu picked up the pot of turbid wine on the table and took a sip gently. Before the wine entered his bowels, the bitter tears of lovesickness had already poured up, which made him feel an indescribable sourness.

The wine enters the bowels and turns into lovesick tears, how many people know the taste?

Lin Yu inadvertently stroked the phantom ring on his finger, and the green waves flowing in his clear eyes condensed in an instant, as if covered with a layer of frost, making him feel like he wanted to cry.

"Qing'er, are you okay?" Lin Yu inadvertently read out the name hidden in his heart, and a wave of helplessness and melancholy drifted away with the wind.

Thinking of Qing'er, Lin Yu took out the love of the alluring city again, and gently put it in the palm of his hand, his eyes were full of affection, as if he was staring at Qing'er.

At that moment, he seemed to see Qing'er and saw that innocent and lovely smile. The sentence also vaguely echoed in his ears: "Yin thief, I'm hungry, you go get me something to eat!"

Thinking of this, a crooked smile crossed the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, and the whole person was immersed in the joy of the past.

If you ask him at this time, what is the best voice in the world, it is not the oath of "holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son", nor is it a promise to get along with each other, but the strange sentence that spit out of Liu Ziqing's strange mouth: "Yin thief, I'm hungry ......"

"Tonight, the moon in Yanzhou, I only look at it alone!" (Note 1) Lin Yu inadvertently remembered the "Moonlit Night" of the poet Du Fu who was in the midst of the war and was displaced, maybe Qing'er was also like herself at this time, quietly watching the full moon hanging in the sky!

Just when Lin Yu gently held a touch of longing in the palm of his hand, Liu Ziqing was in the illusion world, sitting alone on the top of the mountain, quietly staring at the sparkling sea.

At this time, she is no longer as lively and willful as when she was with Lin Yu before. She had never known how sorrowful she was, and her clear eyes had condensed into a thin layer of frost, and there were still a few wisps of frost-white cold. When people see it, they can't help but feel pity.

Liu Ziqing sat on a big bare stone, a breeze blew, and three thousand green silks rose with the wind. At this time, she didn't bother to tidy up her blown sideburns, but held her cheeks with both hands, with a bored expression.

"Yin thief, where have you been, didn't you say that you would never leave me, why haven't you come to me until now?" Liu Ziqing muttered to himself with some complaint.

However, the voice was still echoing in the air, and she couldn't stop crying. Crystal tears streaked across the pink cheeks, leaving two clearly visible tear stains that disappeared with the wind.

"Qing'er, it's late at night, why are you still here!" a woman in green walked over lightly, full of caresses.

"Sister Lu'e, you're here!" Liu Ziqing hurriedly wiped away her tears like a child who had done something wrong, and got up to greet her with a slight trembling voice.

Lu E looked at Liu Ziqing, paused slightly, and said, "Qing'er, are you crying?"

Liu Ziqing hurriedly shook his head and replied with a squeak: "No...... There is no ......"

Lu E smiled slightly and said, "Qing'er, do you know the truth, as soon as you lie, you will stutter when you speak, so you can't deceive your sister." And now those two tear stains on your cheeks are still there, and there are tears on your eyes!"

"Sister Lu'e, I'm ......" Before Liu Ziqing finished speaking, she threw herself into Lu'e's arms and sobbed quietly.

"Qing'er, don't cry. Tell my sister, are you thinking about Lin Gongzi again?" Lu E gently patted Liu Ziqing's back with her hand and comforted softly.

Liu Ziqing nodded slightly and said, "Sister Lu'e, do you think I will never see the Yin thief again." ”

Lu E smiled clearly, and responded: "Silly girl, what are you talking about, Lin Gongzi should have found the whereabouts of the Tears of Allure at this time, I think it won't be long before you will meet." ”

"Really?" asked Liu Ziqing with some excitement.

Lu E nodded lightly and replied: "Of course it's true, why am I lying to you? Do you remember the incident when you angered the Holy Mother some time ago? That abnormal essence light is very likely to come from the human world." ”

After Liu Ziqing heard this, he immediately burst into tears and laughed, nodded vigorously, and said, "Mmmm, Sister Lu'e, thank you!"

Seeing Liu Ziqing like a child, Lu E showed an innocent smile, and couldn't help but think of her former self, remembered him before, and wondered if Lu Dao was still alive after such a long time?

"Sister Lu'e, what are you thinking, thinking so distractedly?" Liu Ziqing asked with a blink of big watery eyes.

Lu E was asked by Liu Ziqing, and then she came back to her senses from her previous memories, smiled slightly, to hide herself, and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the world, is it still the same as before?"

Liu Ziqing nodded obediently and asked, "Sister Lu'e, why did you come here, and you don't seem to be getting old?"

Hearing Liu Ziqing's question, Lu E couldn't help but let out a long sigh, her clear eyes stared into the distance, as if she had seen the scene sixty-three years ago, her lips opened slightly, and said:

"It seems that sixty-five years ago, Master and her old man traveled to the East China Sea and obtained two magnificent treasures, one is the magic ink under the sea, and the other is the tears of the fallen city. ”

"The tears of the fallen city? The thief told me about the tears of the fallen city, saying that it is said that the two people who love each other are not together, and a tear that flows after the most is dripped on the love token, so the tears of the fallen city are produced. Before Lu'e's voice fell, Liu Ziqing took over and said.

Lu E nodded lightly and continued: "The magic ink under the sea is extremely magical, it can not only make youth perpetuated, but also create an illusion, trapping people in it, no matter how high that person's martial arts are, they don't want to leave from the illusion, just like a huge cage, the key is the tears of the fallen city." ”

Liu Ziqing's big eyes blinked a few times like bright stars, and asked, "Sister Lu'e, are you trapped here by this underwater phantom ink?"

Lu'e nodded and said, "Not bad!"

Liu Ziqing asked: "Isn't the Holy Mother's martial arts the best in the world, and the undersea phantom ink is still in her hands, how can it be possible to trap you all here?"

Lu E's clear eyes suddenly dimmed, she bit her lip lightly, and said word by word: "Because of one person!"

Liu Ziqing asked a little puzzled: "A person, who is it?"

Lu E didn't seem to be reluctant to mention the name, her clear eyes became a little cloudy in an instant, and the two lights were wildly intertwined and entwined in them, sometimes like two lovers, sometimes like a pair of enemies.

After a long time, seven words came out of Lu E's mouth: "Danqing Holy Hand, Murong Xuan!"

Liu Ziqing continued to ask, "Who is Murong Xuan?"

Lu E replied: "Disciple of the Holy Mother!"

Liu Ziqing asked, "But isn't your Peach Blossom Valley only recruiting female disciples, could it be that Murong Xuan is also a woman?"

Lu E shook her head slightly, and said, "Yes, Peach Blossom Valley does only recruit female disciples, but there is only one exception, and that person is Murong Xuan!"

After clearing her throat slightly, Lu E continued to speak: "Murong Xuan took a fancy to the Holy Mother's undersea phantom ink and the tears of the fallen city, so he stole the tears of the fallen city while the Holy Mother was not paying attention. Worried that the matter would be revealed and he would be punished by the Holy Mother, he secretly contacted the seven major forces in Jiangnan that year, and on the night of August 15, he raided the Peach Blossom Valley......"

Liu Ziqing covered her mouth in some consternation, she basically didn't feel a little interested in the things on the rivers and lakes, so when Lu E mentioned the seven major forces in Jiangnan, she naturally didn't expect them to be in Aolin Villa, and said angrily: "This Murong Xuan and the seven major forces in Jiangnan are so bad, they will actually attack their sisters!"

When Lu E heard Liu Ziqing's words, her expression was slightly surprised, but she quickly came back to her senses, this is just a simple and lovely girl, and she doesn't understand the grievances and hatreds of the rivers and lakes. But didn't he come from such a simple and innocent time?

It would be nice if the rivers and lakes were really as simple as Qing'er thought, Peach Blossom Valley was the number one faction in the rivers and lakes back then, and for other martial arts colleagues, especially the rivers and lakes in Jiangnan, now that I think about it, it is indeed a bit too much. Otherwise, one Murong Xuan would not be enough to invite the seven forces of Jiangnan to join forces to destroy Peach Blossom Valley at the risk of being destroyed.

"Sister Lu'e, then, what happened?" Liu Ziqing asked puzzled when she saw Lu'e stop.

Lu E smiled slightly, and said, "Then the Holy Mother used her life's skills to open the undersea magic ink, but the tears of the fallen city were stolen by Murong Xuan, so we stayed here forever." ”

Liu Ziqing nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked, "So you let the Yin thief help you find the tears of the fallen city?"

Lu E gently stroked Liu Ziqing's silky three thousand green silks, and said with a slight smile: "Yes, this is also the reason why Our Lady left you here." ”

Liu Ziqing nodded vigorously and said, "Sister Lu'e, don't worry! Yin thief, he will definitely be able to find the tears of the fallen city, and when the time comes, he will come to save the sisters from the city." ”

Lu E smiled and said, "Qing'er, do you love Lin Gongzi very much?"

Liu Ziqing was stunned by Lu E's cold question, and after a long time, she nodded a little embarrassedly, and two seductive blush also climbed on her pink cheeks in an instant, filled with a green fragrance.

Lu'e smiled and nodded, not speaking. In his clear eyes, a complex light flashed, and he glanced into the long sea.

"Qing'er, it's not too early, let's go back!, otherwise, Our Lady will be angry again......"

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Note 1 from: Du Fu (Tang) "Moonlit Night" is now appended with the full poem as follows, if you like the book, you can take a look:

Tonight, in the month of Juzhou, I only look at it alone. Pity the little children, and do not understand the memory of Chang'an.

The fragrant mist is wet, and the clear jade arm is cold. When leaning on the false pretense, the tears of the double light are dry.