Chapter 7 Old Things

The group entered the secret room.

Yu Xi thought that the secret room must be cold and dark, and she didn't think it would be brightly lit. The night pearl with big fists on both sides emitted a dazzling light. Following Lan Junqing's twists and turns, the more he went inside, the lower the temperature became, and it stopped for a long time.

"It's here." Lan Junqing breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to have completed an extremely difficult task.

Yuxi's eyes followed Lan Junqing's back and crossed his shoulder. She saw a woman in white lying on an ice**. No wonder the poem was so low.

Zi Yaoling also looked at the woman lying quietly. Zi Minghui saw the woman who was lying quietly, and her eyes were already wet, and she couldn't bear tears. What makes an emperor so gaffe? Looking at Lan Junqing, he just smiled slightly, and his eyes were full of water-like tenderness, just like looking at treasures. The woman in front of him seemed to be the faith of his life.

Yuxi looked at the woman again, and she lay there quietly, and the whole world was isolated from her. But she is so angry, as if you can see her smiling when you close your eyes. The eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like white snow, the waist is like a bundle, and the white clothes are faintly embroidered with maple leaf patterns. Yuxi seemed to understand that so many maple leaves turned out to be because of such a woman. I can't help sighing that the word love is indeed the most hurtful.

"Amitabha, what should be put down should always be put down, and only when you give up can you get it." The sound of dust floating quietly in the air has a calming magic.

"Master, how can we save her? I waited for 20 years and finally waited for her to arrive. Please tell me. Lan Junqing's eyes were full of sincerity.

Isn't she dead yet? Yu Xi looked at the woman with doubt. Seeing Yuxi's doubts, in order to explain her confusion, Ziyao Ling said:

"Legend has it that there is a soul bead in the world that can prolong people's lives. It is the treasure of Tianshan Medical Fairy, but 20 years ago, the medical fairy disappeared inexplicably, and even the soul beads are nowhere to be found. Teacher, is it with you?

The past scene was repeated in front of him. Lan Junqing closed his eyes to hide the pain in his eyes and opened his eyes to look at Yuxi and Zi Yaoling.

"It's time for you to know." Zi Minghui turned around and said in a faint tone, "Junqing, you say it."

Lan Junqing fell into memory and had not spoken for a long time. Just as Yuxi was about to open his mouth, Lan Junqing's voice came quietly, telling the long but clear past.

That year, the annual Heavy Nine Festival of the Sunday Dynasty was being held for three days. Families can go out to play, pray, and express their best wishes. Every day, many dignitaries will hold a flower party, which is called chrysanthemum appreciation. In fact, it is a blind date meeting for princes and ladies.

Lan Junqing attended the flower appreciation party that year. However, he did not go on a blind date, but heard that there was a rare ink chrysanthemum at the chrysanthemum appreciation party. Lan Junqing is a person who loves chrysanthemums and will naturally not miss it. In addition, the invitation of his good friend Zi Minghui was not refused. That night's ** varieties were extremely rich, but unfortunately there were no ink chrysanthemums at all. There were only a few green clothes and red clothes, and the West Lake Liuyue was still eye-catching.

That day, Lan Junqing couldn't escape from a group of women and finally sneaked away with the help of Zi Minghui. He breathed a long sigh of relief after leaving the courtyard. He looked at the noisy ** courtyard and shook his head slightly. He was ready to go back home without a child. There are also several small yards outside the courtyard, which are staggered, planted with various precious flowers and plants. In autumn, they are still bleak, and only a few maple trees are blooming like fire. Lan Junqing strolled on the bluestone path. The autumn wind blew away a little drunkenness, and the bright moonlight coated the surrounding scenery with a silver light. With the moonlight, the pace was slightly unstable. When I inadvertently looked up, I saw the woman in front of me wearing a long white skirt decorated with a few flowers. Her long black hair poured down and was fixed with only one hairpin. There was a dusty temperament all over her body, but her back seemed so lonely. The plain white and the red of the flame are surprisingly matched. The woman tiptoed to pick the top maple leaf. Lan Junqing thought that he should be drunk, otherwise how could he see a fairy-like figure? As if feeling the burning eyes, Lin Yufeng turned around and met him for the first time in this lifeless autumn, in this small courtyard full of maple trees. At the moment when their eyes collided, they were doomed to be the tie in their lives. The woman in front of her has a pair of black eyes that are flexible and cute, and her skin is like a moonlight, with a faint luster, and her little mouth is slightly open: "Who are you?" Yufeng frowned slightly. Lan Junqing was stunned. Did he walk to the place for women to rest? When I was really drunk, I went to the wrong place and scared the beautiful woman. "I'm drunk. I actually went to the wrong place. It's really disturbing the girl." Lan Junqing made an apology gesture.

Lin Yufeng looked at the ** courtyard not far away, and then looked at the one in front of him, and guessed that he had escaped like herself. A smile bloomed on his lips, which turned out to be infinitely magnificent. Lan Junqing seemed to suddenly realize that he laughed. His blue eyes were full of luster, and the distance between the two hearts was silently closer.

"Miss, Miss." There was a girl shouting from outside. Yu Feng's eyes contained apologies, "Let's go first. Don't let them find me 'escape'." Lan Junqing was trying to keep him, but Yufeng had already dodged into the depths, as if he had never appeared.

At this point, Lan Junqing's mind was full of such a figure. He thought it was just a dream, but he saw the haunting woman at the poetry meeting next spring. This time he didn't let go again, so he was like all the plays. Talented and beautiful woman, fall in love, vow to the mountains, you and me.

I thought that everything would develop smoothly, but I never thought that the young emperor would fall in love with such a flexible woman. The entanglement of the triangle broke the hearts of three people. Yu Feng did not want to become a beauty and went away with tears. All three of them were heart-wounded. Who would have thought that when Yu Feng appeared again a year later, he was already poisoned and fainted at the door of Lan's house. Lan Junqing searched all over the famous doctor. Even if he was a medical fairy, there was no cure. Finally, he had to send out a dark guard. Lan Junqing got the soul bead and temporarily saved Yu Feng's life, but she couldn't wake up for a long time.

Later, the dust appeared and asked Lan Junqing to place Yufeng, wait for the predestined person to appear and completely save Yufeng.

"I waited for 20 years, and finally waited for you, son." Lan Junqing raised his head from his memory and stared at Yuxi.

Yu Xi looked at the man who was hurt by love in front of him, looked at the request contained in the emperor's eyes of Zi Minghui, and looked at Zi Yaoling's stunned hair, and his heart suddenly hurt.

"I'm willing to help you. What should I do?" Yuxi settled her mind for the sake of these two infatuated men and for a relationship. Although you can't hear the greatness and touchingness of this love from Lan Junqing's narrative, no one can do it for a woman who has been waiting for 20 years and has never married a wife. This persistence is amazing.

Amitabha, the benevolent house. Good, good." Chen looked at Yu Xi with admiration in his eyes.

"Yuxi, isn't it? I, no, thank you." Zi Minghui originally planned that if Yu Xi did not agree, he would also use threatening means. Now it seems that he has measured the gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain, and there is a burst of guilt in his heart.

"Thank you, child." Lan Junqing has a wonderful feeling about this girl. She is as kind as Feng'er.

"Master, what should we do to save her now?" Zi Yaoling interrupted the thanking people and pointed out the focus of the problem. What on earth is it that must be completed by Xiaoyu?