"What? I've already gone to the sky! It looks like I want to know more, I have to go to the sky!" Jinxiu couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

That Qu Meng only smiled awkwardly.

At this time, Yan Huan asked: "City Lord Qu, don't you know the name of Ling Zun, can you tell me?"

Qu Meng paused and said, "This, well, since you want to know, I'll tell you." My father's name was Qu Ping. ”

"Qu Ping?" Huangfu Jinxiu muttered.

Yan Huan saw Huangfu Jinxiu chattering, quickly turned his head and asked, "What?, Jinxiu, do you have an impression?" In fact, Yan Huan asked Qu Meng's father's name to see if Jinxiu had an impression. If it is really according to what Qu Meng said, then Qu Ping sometimes sighs with emotion at the face of Huangfu Jinxiu's mother, then Qu Ping may really have fantasies about Huangfu Jinxiu's mother Mi Jing. And Yan Huan even suspected that Mi Jing might also have a good impression of Qu Ping. Yan Huan couldn't tell why he thought like this, but this thought always popped up unconsciously in his mind.

At that moment, Huangfu Jinxiu repeatedly chanted this person's name, his brows wrinkled more and more, and finally twisted it directly into a twist. Finally, Huangfu Jinxiu remembered something, and exclaimed: "Oh! I remember! Qu Ping, I have seen this name before, it is, it is on a portrait of a mother!"

"What? My father's name is on your mother's portrait?"

"I remember that the portrait was in our study, and I found it when I flipped through my mother's portrait. Most of the portraits of my mother were made by my father, but that one was not. When my father was young, he loved painting and calligraphy, and everyone knows this, and at that time, people gave him a nickname because of his paintings, called Splash Ink Emperor! Later, after becoming the owner of the Huangfu Building, he rarely got involved in these anymore. But in his spare time, he still paints a few portraits of his family. I have that too. Therefore, I am very familiar with my father's brushwork, strong and powerful, as if my father's hand is not a paintbrush, but an axe, and the painting paper is not a drawing paper, but a stubborn stone. Every time my father painted, he had to use all his strength and dance the brush as best he could. So most of the paintings that come out are vigorous. But that painting is not that style at all, but the kind of fresh and graceful, like a woman's brushwork. ”

"I thought it was my mother's brushwork, so I took a few more looks. Then I noticed something unusual, and there was a poem on the painting. At that time, I thought the poem was well written, so I read it several times. But the more I read it, the more I felt that something was wrong, the poem always gave people an inexplicable sadness, and the people in the poem were always so lonely. Later, I specially found some poetry collections to read, and gradually understood the charm, it turned out to be a lovesick poem, written about a woman hidden in the boudoir, and the person she loves can not meet. But then I read it a few more times and found a secret again. That poem is a hidden-head poem!"

"Tibetan poems?" Yan Huan was surprised, he had lived in the world, and had read private schools for a few years, so he was most familiar with Tibetan poetry. Once one of his own teaching gentlemen, he wrote a hidden poem on the wall, accusing this tyrannical dynasty, but was discovered by others and beheaded directly.

"Oh, what is the hidden head poem, tell me quickly, I'll listen to it!" That Qu Meng is also full of curiosity now, his father's name inexplicably appeared in a portrait of a woman, the woman is still his father's master, this is really ridiculous, could it be that his guess when he was a child is true?

"Okay, please also ask the city lord of Qu Meng to ask someone to come with that ink, and I will write down that poem. Jinxiu said.

At that moment, Qu Meng ordered someone to bring pen and ink, and Jinxiu wrote down the poem. The full text of the poem is as follows:

To the Tianling Pavilion, sit alone in the frost danger.

Love and pity the lonely soul, and do not enter reincarnation.

Qu Mu dances in the long wind, and the sand returns carefully.

Pingnan palm light, night to see the bead curtain hanging.

I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head has never regretted it.

It is common to see the sunset, and the water of the Luo River is not seen.

On the floating waves, the same blue ship mast.

Vigil until dawn, helpless to return to Sui.

When everyone read the poem, they couldn't help but be shocked. This hidden poem is a little too obvious, I love Qu Ping, I wish to stay together! And this poem is inevitably too explicit. At that time, the face of the city lord was very ugly, and he said coldly: "Everyone, I think we will ask here today, I still have something to do, Lao Lin, you can take them to rest." ”

The three of them knew that the city lord couldn't pull his face, so they didn't want to check it anymore, so they went back to their rooms.

In the middle of the night, the dew is cold and clear, and the sunset moon hangs dredging tongs. Yan Huan lay on the bed, looking at the moon outside the window, the moon above the desert was very beautiful, clear, bright, like eyes, a girl's eyes.

Yan Huan got up from the bed and poured himself a glass of water, but suddenly heard movement on the roof, thought about it carefully, Yan Huan smiled slightly, put down the tea, and went to the roof.

Sure enough, it was Jinxiu sitting on the roof, and Yan Huan controlled the Qinglong Gang Qi and slowly floated over. Jinxiu noticed a hint of abnormality, so she turned her head to look, and found that it was Yan Huan, the corners of her mouth moved, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yan Huan said softly: "I heard movement on the roof, so I guessed that it was you, I don't worry, come and take a look." ”

Jinxiu lowered her head, and slowly let out a little sobbing.

Yan Huan didn't ask much, he looked at the moon with a smile, but his heart was peeling off little by little.

After a long time, Jinxiu said: "Yan Huan, why do you say that my mother thinks about that Uncle Qu Ping in her heart, but she is married to my father?"

Yan Huan pointed his fingers, thought for a while, and said, "Maybe your mother has something unspeakable." ”

Jinxiu smiled bitterly and said, "Yan Huan, do you think that our love will also be like Qu Ping and his mother, dissipating in the vast sea of people, not worth ten thousand years?"

Yan Huan didn't hesitate this time, shook his head directly, and said, "Jinxiu, why do you think so?"

Jinxiu smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, why do I think so? Yan Huan, do you love me or not? Sometimes I really suspect that you have never loved me at all, you are about to leave the Wuze Continent in five months, do we still have a chance to meet? Maybe you just want to use these five months to make up for me, and then leave without a word." ”

Yan Huan directly interrupted Jinxiu's words and said, "Jinxiu, I don't know why you think like this. I don't dare to promise you anything, only one thing I am sure of, I, admit that I love you. I love you Emperor Beauty!"

"What about Xiao Mu?" asked Jinxiu expressionlessly.

Yan Huan paused slightly, and then said: "It is said that men are the most * animals, but this is not true at all. I love Xiao Mu, I once thought that I would never leave her in my life, and I would never fall in love with another woman. But I found out that I was wrong. Completely wrong. My days with her were short. It's me who I'm sorry for Xiao Mu, I don't dare to pray for anything, but what I must do is to beg her not to leave me. You are all my beloved. ”

"It is said that women's hearts are needles, but in fact, men's minds are more difficult to figure out, and sometimes even we can't see through what we are thinking! Men are the best hidden animals, in fact, people are duplicitous, but women's duplicity can be easily broken, but men's can't. Even if you're right, he'll pretend to be nothing and easily veto. So, I'm scared, scared that one day I'm going to suddenly lose one of you, or all of you. I don't want to be without you, but I want not to meet you even more! ”

Yan Huan said, and couldn't help sighing to himself. Jinxiu smiled lightly and said, "Yan Huan, I don't dare to promise you anything." But I just love you, I just want to stay by your side, promise me, don't leave me. ”

Yan Huan shook his head and said, "Jinxiu, you know, after five months, I have to go." But I promise you, when I have cultivated supernatural powers, I will come to you, and at that time, I will marry you!"

"Okay! I'll wait for you!" Jinxiu quietly wept.

didn't know that Yan Huan also quietly cried.

Promise is the most terrible thing, it gives you hope, makes you stand on a high place every day, look at it from afar, hope, long, but in the people come and go, in the passage of time, you unconsciously find that you have not much time left. But that promise is still there. So you are in pain, you fall, you wail, you cry bitterly. Finally you find that the person will not come, but the promise you have been waiting for for a long time is still there, and it is looking at you from afar, laughing, and saying, "You will never be the last to be fooled!"

This was followed by despair, and perdition.

What human beings are best at is waiting, and for an obsession, they can wait for the reincarnation of thousands of lifetimes. Therefore, the Tao is that obsession. If there is no obsession, there is no Tao!

Human beings cultivate immortals, in cutting through the void, but obsession, but without obsession, how can it come from?

Obsession is inexorable, because people are born with an obsession, wanting to become stronger, wanting to grow up, wanting to become the master of destiny that is high above, so there will always be no shortage of human beings on the way to cultivation. By the time you've truly become what you thought you were, what would you have left unattained?

At that moment, Yan Huan sat on the roof with Jinxiu all night, Jinxiu was in the moonlight, and gradually fell asleep, Yan Huan did not send her back to the room, but guarded her in the moonlight.

It is said that life is like a play, and drama is like life.

Let's say that Yan Huan and the two sat in the moonlight all night, but they escaped a catastrophe!

It turned out that the city lord of Naqu didn't want his father's affairs to be exposed, so he sent someone to ban the room where the two were located, and then took matters into his own hands, and the ten pieces of medium-grade Hongqi that had survived the treasure robbery passed down by his father were shot together, and the scorching sun burning sky array was arranged, and when the sun appeared, the big array would be launched by itself by the power of the sun star, but the two people were burned to ashes. Even if those two have a heavy treasure to guard, it will not help!

But he didn't want Yan Huan and the two to be unable to sleep in the starry night, so they watched the moon on the roof all night, and the city lord of Naqu placed a ban on the surroundings, and the sound did not come out, but Yan Huan and the others didn't know about it.

At the moment, the moon recedes and the sun gradually rises. When the first rays of the sun shone on the cold sand, suddenly, Yan Huan felt a trace of heat, but he wondered very much in his heart, this was just the sun, why was it so hot. I smelled a hint of fire again, and I couldn't help but look around, only to find that there was already smoke rising around.

Yan Huan didn't think about it at the moment, and directly woke up Jinxiu, and the two didn't say much, and directly summoned Huangfu Bing'an, Suo Heng, and Yun Ziyi, and then the three people used their mana and took the two out of the house. The three of them hid in the air and watched from afar, but in a moment, the sky-high fire burned the pavilion to ashes, and during this time, the people in the Qu Meng family did not even show their faces.

Yan Huan couldn't help but be surprised, and said, "Why did this Qu Meng want to kill us? Could it be that it was for the sake of not giving him face yesterday? No." So careful?"

Jinxiu sneered and said, "Of course not, I think that Qu Meng is probably angry because of his father's affairs." In a fit of rage, he wants to kill us, lest we go out and talk nonsense and ruin his father's reputation!"

Yan Huan knew that what Jinxiu said was right, so he asked, "Then what should we do now?

Jinxiu shook her head and said, "What's the use of going back, although we have Sister An and them to protect, it is impossible to fight against the entire Beauty City." I don't believe it, my mother is so infatuated with Qu Ping, and Qu Ping is also heartbroken, and I must solve the secret between them. Since this beauty city is a place where they have lived together, there must be something left behind! Besides, it is useless to go back, then Qu Meng will definitely not admit it, and will settle the account on our heads, as for Miss Jiang, I don't think that Qu Meng will embarrass her. ”

Yan Huan nodded and said, "Okay, let's go!"

At that moment, the two found an inn to live in, and the two knew that Qu Meng would not see the bodies of the two, and they might send someone to look for them, so the two agreed to come out at night and rest during the day.

After all, what happened next, please see Chapter 99