"Yao Yao Yao saw that it should be easy to get rid of those guards," Akiyama Xue thought to herself, "It's not difficult to get rid of these people now, but if you escape, the Condensing Frost Palace will return empty-handed, naturally you won't give up, you will be embarrassed and angry, and you will soon send people again, in that case, the lady and the young master will inevitably have the fate of fleeing for the rest of their lives, I have been seriously injured, and it is a burden to go back, if they can bring something back to the business, the Frost Palace can also stop for a while, the young master is a year older, and the emperor family will have more hope." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Akiyama Xuejiang's blue pupils flickered slightly, "I'm really proud to exchange myself for the future of the emperor's family, it's a pity that my pair of dragonflies, the young master has grown up, but I must take it back for Xue'er." ”

At the moment when Akiyama Snow groaned, Cangxi avoided the dragonfly's blade, and as soon as the moon blade flickered, an extremely deep blood mark appeared on Akiyama Snow's chest, and the blood gradually passed, and Akiyama Snow's only remaining qi and blood were also exhausted, supporting his body with one hand, and the last drop of blood from his fingertips persistently flew out, hitting Cangxi's moon blade, splashing a blood flower, and the blood beads at the end of the strong crossbow still made Cangxi be shocked back a few steps.

Akiyama Snow fell to the ground, and Cangxi reached out to try her snort, breathing a sigh of relief.

Everything was designed by her, and everything seemed like a surprise.

Cangyan gasped, but a relieved joy appeared on his face: "Big brother, with her, we can also explain to the palace master, although we lost two tricks, but with this dragonfly double sword, presumably the palace master will not punish us too much." ”

Cangyan held his ribs with his hand, and at this time he really felt the pain of drilling his heart.

"Yan'er, are you seriously injured?" Cangxi put his hand on Cangyan's ribs to check the injury, Cangxi frowned, and muttered: "It's really broken a few roots, and my Yan'er is injured like this." ”

Cangxi gently picked up Cang Yan, turned back to the surviving guards and ordered, "Take that woman back." After speaking, he took Cangyan and left.

"Yes," the guards replied in unison, throwing Akiyama Snow onto the horse and bringing it back.

In the Frost Palace.

Cangxi Cangyan knelt in front of the hall, Yue Ningshuang was dressed in white, holding a white fox in his arms, and paced in front of the two.

"I can't look at the two tips, Cangyan, what do you want from this seat?"

"The palace master forgives his sins... For the sake of us taking back the dragonfly double sword, let our subordinates go..."Cang Yan pleaded.

"Rubbish!"

Yue Ningshuang kicked Cangyan away impatiently, "Do you know that the burial flower sac is the emperor's alien flower library, and the ink jade sac is the library pavilion?

"Wait for the palace master!" Cangxi hurriedly protected Cangyan behind him, "We can create a master for you who can use the dragonfly dual sword, can we redeem the merit!"

"Oh?" Yue Ningshuang glanced at Cangxi and sneered, "If it doesn't work, you will accompany your sister on the road." ”

"It's... It's..."Cangxi lay on the ground.

Yue Ningshuang walked out of the palace with the white fox in her arms.

"What is my brother going to do, how can we have this ability!" Cang Yan knelt on the ground in despair.

"I'll try my best, just now I heard that the Yan family sent someone to visit the Frost Palace, and the Yan family has a secret method to bring people back to life, I went to beg to see. Cangxi helped Cangyan up and staggered out, "Yan'er, I will save you." ”

"Now I can only pin my hope on the woman. Cangxi glanced at the autumn mountain snow that was already out of breath.

Jiangnan, Waterfall Rock.

On the waterfall rock, several dead bodies are piled up horizontally and vertically, and a mahogany waist card is hung on the waist, and the word "brocade" is engraved on it.

Under the waterfall rock, the sound of the mountain stream is very crisp, and in the valley, there are a few scarlet petals of Manzhu Sawa passing by, and there is a trace of evil in the quiet valley.

"It's noon, and Cher hasn't come back yet. The woman in the black robe took off her cloak, revealing a haggard but beautiful face, her purple fluorite eyes overflowing with tears, and the woman picked up an unknown wild flower in her hand, and the wild flower quickly turned into a blue rose.

Immediately, the petals flew and the roses withered, leaving only a dry flower stalk.

An ethereal song echoed in the valley, a word written in a strange language, and the flowers of the valley seemed to utter a whining cry, sung by a woman, a lament for the dead in the autumn mountain snow.

The baby's cry interrupted the grumbling song.

"Madam, the young master can't stop crying!" Yao saw that he was holding the purple-gold brocade, and the baby inside was crying, and the two brocade bags, one Xuan and one white, were firmly placed in the inner lining of the purple brocade.

The woman took the child in her arms and said, "Where is there still a man, how can he bear great things?"

Yao saw that Madame felt that Madame was a little stupid, and couldn't help but persuade: "Madam, the eldest young master has only been born for three days..."

The woman's eyes were full of tears, and she choked up, "But my Qianze is still unknown in life and death, and I don't know what the situation of the Taiyin Fin is now." ”

"Madam, the little young master will be fine. Yao Jian comforted.

Footsteps could be heard in the distance.

Yao brought a man in white, the man in white had a delicate face and was holding a folding fan, quite gentlemanly.

The man in white approached and bowed to his wife, "Xuanjing Hall Elder Xiao Shuihan has seen the emperor's wife. ”

The woman stood up and returned the salute, "I bothered the elders to come, and the concubine was grateful." ”

Xiao Shuihan took out some wound medicine from his sleeve, handed it to Yao Jian, and said: "Madame is weak, not far away is the Fog Bamboo Forest, the Xuanjing Hall Qingluan Sword Sect is here, you can leave Madame to live temporarily, the carriage has been prepared in front, Madame can easily set off?"

There were some bumps along the way, and for about half an hour, the carriage came to a green bamboo forest, the bamboo forest was very vast, and it was impossible to see the edge, and the bamboo forest was filled with fog in the depths.

Here are the three realms of the south of the Yangtze River, the fog and bamboo forest.

The Xuanjing Hall located in the south of the Yangtze River is divided into three gates, the Qingluan Sword School in the Foggy Bamboo Forest, the Ethereal Residence in Dieyun Mountain and the Xiaoyao Pavilion at the foot of Xiaoyao Mountain.

After Xiao Rushui got the news, he immediately sent someone to meet the emperor's wife and the young master, and arranged them in the bamboo forest fairyland.

The woman got out of the carriage with the support of Yaoyao, and turned around to thank Xiao Shuihan for escorting him, but Xiao Shuihan only smiled and said: "Acting as an order, it is not enough to worry about it, the master of the Qingluan Sword Sect is in the bamboo forest." ”

After that, the white-clothed Qingying disappeared in the bamboo forest with a body of mist.

Along the path paved with cobblestones, I walked into the depths of the bamboo forest, the strings of the guqin echoed, the fog dissipated, and I saw an old woman in a green robe, with her back against the waterhole and caressing the qin.

"The ethereal sound of "Mountain Dwelling Yin", I haven't seen it for many years, but the owner of the door is still like a fairy in the bamboo forest, calm and relaxed. The woman said the music played by the old woman, and bowed down to worship: "The concubine is lonely, and she meets the master." ”

Jiuhua Fang swept the strings, and a breeze swirled around Gu Yanjin, helping Gu Yanjin to fall down. The old woman finally opened her slightly closed eyes, and there was a slight smile on her face.

"Jin'er doesn't have to be formal," Jiuhua Fang said slowly: "It's in your arms, but it's Dilin's child, what's your name?"

"The incident happened suddenly, and the child has not yet been named," Mrs. Emperor's tone was infinitely melancholy, and then she said, "Can you ask the master of the door to point out a word and name the child?"

Jiuhua Fang sat quietly for a while.

The mist rises in the bamboo forest, there is a pool of clear pool water behind Jiuhuafang, and occasionally there is more mist accumulated on the bamboo leaves, condensed into water droplets, dripping in the pool water, and there are slight ripples and fluctuations.

The piano sounded again.

"Ripples. Jiuhua Fang closed his eyes and stroked the qin, his lips moving.

The ripple is as calm as water, and the waves are dark. (To be continued.) )