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"If your heart is like this, what am I afraid of? Ji Xi clenched his fists and said loudly.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, for a long time.

Shi Yun thought of one thing, and said in a confused mood: "I want to ask you first, is my father's head still under the West City Gate?"

Ji Xi understood what Shiyun was thinking, and said, "No, it was put down a long time ago." ”

Hearing Ji Xi's return like this, Shiyun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good." ”

The eunuch on the side interjected: "This is thanks to my master's son-in-law pleading with Your Majesty many times, Your Majesty agreed not to continue to show the public, you don't know how much my master's son has suffered for this." ”

"Okay, don't talk about that, it's all what I'm supposed to do. ”

Before Ji Xi finished speaking, Shi Yunputong knelt down and said, "I thank the great kindness of the son on behalf of my father." ”

Shi Yun suddenly made this place, which caught Ji Xi off guard, and hurriedly helped him up and said: "You really torture me like this, don't forget to say it, don't kneel in private." ”

Shiyun got up and the two looked at each other and smiled, as if everything was back to before.

"What are you going to do, do you need my help?"

"Back then, someone made a false message from it, I want to find evidence of this matter, and the soul sacrifice ceremony in three months will probably be the time for the second prince and my family army to settle their grievances. Between the words, Shiyun's gaze couldn't help but drift away.

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The green hills are green, and there is little smoke.

Houting Mountain is one of the few remaining mountains in Tohiko Castle, and you can overlook the entire Tohiko Castle when you climb to the top of Houting Mountain, and the scenery is beautiful. Therefore, there are often many literati and artists who climb this mountain, and if you want to climb Houting Mountain, you must pass through a village, Shiqiao Village.

Shiqiao Village is located at the foot of Houting Mountain, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is a small river in the east of the village, which is gentle and meandering, and stretches endlessly.

There is an arched stone bridge at the head of the village, which is very old, and the moss is covered on it, connecting the two banks of the small river outside the village, and the villagers also take this road to travel to the outside world, and the village is also named after this arched stone bridge.

The village is not very large, there are only about 100 men, women and children combined, and the houses are all made of ancient wood, simple and natural. The villagers also do a small business for tourists all year round, and their lives are uneventful.

Shiyun stepped on the stone bridge, paused slightly, and walked towards the village.

He stood in front of an ordinary farmer's house, picked up the knocker and knocked on the door.

After a while, a capable woman opened the door and asked, "Who are you?"

Shi Yun looked at the woman's delicate face, her skin could be broken by blowing, although she was a little haggard, but it was difficult to hide the temperament in her bones. Shiyun arched his hand and said politely: "I want to climb the mountain tomorrow morning to see the sunrise, I don't know if it's inconvenient for you here, let me stay overnight." ”

The capable woman said: "It costs nine yuan to stay here, but it is much more expensive than outside." ”

Shi Yun waved his hand and said, "It's okay, in order to see the beautiful scenery of Duyan, this little money is nothing." ”

The capable woman glanced at him and said, "Okay, you come in." It's off-season, there aren't many guests, and there are three rooms, so you can stay in whichever one you like. ”

Shiyun said gratefully: "Thank you boss." ”

In the simple courtyard of the farmhouse, there are a lot of fruits and vegetables planted in the small courtyard, and there is a bush of fine bamboo, and the corridor leading to the master bedroom of the wing house is full of various potted plants on both sides, and many small flowers bloom happily.

The three rooms were cleaned up very neatly, Shiyun didn't think too much, picked the innermost room, and after paying the deposit, Shiyun moved in.

The room was simply furnished, with two ordinary tables and chairs with teapots, cups and a few books. Next to the table was a large bed, leaning against two small windows, and the bedding was neatly folded. There were a few cabinets next to the bed, and when Shiyun opened them, they were all bedding and other items packed by the master's family.

It can be seen that the owner of the house is very careful.

Shiyun sat on a chair and saw from the hidden door opposite that the hostess was busy cooking on the fire, and the smoke rose from the chimney on the roof, straight into the sky.

The sunset is accompanied by the sunset, and the evening breeze, Shiyun can smell the smoke sandwiched in it, and there is a faint coolness.

Seeing the back of the capable woman, he was vaguely excited.

It was night, the sky was full of stars, and a Milky Way hung in the night, making the night sky beautiful and charming.

Shiyun, who was meditating in the room, slowly opened his eyes, and he took out the black mask, and after a moment's hesitation, put it on his face. In the hazy night, he transformed into another man and quietly walked out of the house.

Zhao Chunxiu woke up again in the middle of the night, and in the past four years, I don't know how many times. At this time, she could only take out a letter from under the pillow and touch it gently twice, so that her heart could be a little more stable.

Suddenly, a figure flickered outside the window, and she shouted, "Who?"

After a long time of no answer, she slowly got out of bed, put on her shoes, and walked cautiously towards the door with a knife.

There was no movement outside the door, Zhao Chunxiu cautiously opened the door a thin slit, and the night breeze drew in through the crack in the door, with a coolness.

She looked around in the crack of the door, and saw that there was suddenly a man in the doorway, and looking at the man's back, her heart jumped twice, and the hand holding the knife became tighter and tighter.

The man at the door looked up at the starry sky and turned his head slowly.

Zhao Chunxiu saw the man's face clearly, stopped breathing, and the knife fell to the ground with a clang.

Her heart beat harder, and she slammed her trembling hand against the door, squeaking open the door.

"Tan Yan, is that you?"

Zhao Chunxiu walked over to the man step by step, covering his mouth, his eyes were full of mist: "After so many years, where have you been?"

The most indestructible thing in the world is lovesickness.

Zhao Chunxiu couldn't hold back any longer, hugged into the man's arms, grabbed his clothes and sobbed.

"Did you forget Xiuniang?"

The man said gently, "I haven't forgotten. ”

This man is none other than the transformed Shiyun.

After knowing the existence of Baiqiao Scholar from the mouth of the Lu Yanqing brothers, he kept investigating and secretly visiting, and learned about Baiqiao Scholar's past.

He has a beloved Qinglou woman, it is this Zhao Chunxiu in front of him, after knowing this clue, Shiyun will not delay any longer, and may be able to find some answers from this woman.

"Now that I've redeemed myself, you don't want to do those lowly things anymore, let's be happy together, okay?" Zhao Chunxiu touched Shiyun's cheek and said with a misty look in his eyes.

Shiyun shook his head slightly.

Zhao Chunxiu said nervously: "What's the matter, Tan Xun, don't you want me as soon as you leave that day?"

Shi Yun said: "I am no longer in this world now, you and I are separated by yin and yang, and you and I can't be together in this life." ”

Zhao Chunxiu's eyes widened and said, "How come, is this a dream?"

Shi Yun said noncommittally: "Yes, my soul doesn't want to fall into reincarnation, and I can't rest assured of you, so I came to you tonight!"

"Wronged soul?" Zhao Chunxiu grabbed Shiyun's cold hand and pressed it to his cheek and said with concern: "Tell me, have you suffered any grievances?"

"Remember the last order I received?"