Chapter 94 Wonderland Mist

Youran raised his eyebrows and dug his ears again, "What...what are you talking about?"

Qi Yuxi repeated the words with a smile. Fu Youran sat cross-legged in front of him. Obviously, he didn't think about the question of not making fun or frivolous. He just stared at him in surprise and said, "Rect a maid of honor as a concubine?" You mean you once wanted to make a maid of honor who you had only met once as a concubine? She only wondered about this.

Qi Yuxi nodded and said, "Yes."

"Why?" Fu Youran was puzzled.

"Because I don't have a concubine."

Fu Youran rolled his eyes and said, "You haven't married a woman at all, okay?"

When she was on the mountain, she heard that the third prince of the Jin Dynasty had been approved by the national teacher since he was a child. Before the age of 22, he could not marry a wife or get close to a woman, otherwise it would be dangerous. The danger is not known, but no one has ever dared to question the words of the national master, so the unlucky Qi Yuxi has been single until now. Fortunately, he is about to come out. After this year, he will be 23 years old, and he can have no worries.

Qi Yuxi smiled and said, "In more than a month, I will be twenty-three years old. My father must be eager to register my concubine for me. Instead of marrying a person I have never met, it is better to find a woman with a good impression. As for my identity, as long as I insist, it is no longer important."

Fu Youran pointed to himself in a daze, "Do you have a good impression? Me?"

Qi Yuxi lay down with his hand on the back of his head and said with a smile, "It's you."

One is casual, the other is free and easy, usually like discussing what to eat today.

"It's a pity." Fu Youran's face was full of regret. This is life."

"What?"

Fu Youran looked at the lake, "I said, life is really lonely as snow. If only I had met you earlier. Why did I suffer so much that I am lost and sad now?"

The calm and gentle Qi Yuxi finally choked, and then smiled and said, "You and your fourth brother are also a perfect match. He has been casual and heartless since he was a child."

Fu Youran was surprised and said, "Is he such a person?" Why did she see a multi-faceted man who is always stupid and deceitful?

Qi Yuxi smiled and said, "People have grown up. The nature has changed, and it may not be very visible now.

"Did you have a good relationship when you were a child?"

Qi Yuxi said gently, "The second brother and I are about the same age as my fourth brother, so we often play together, but at that time, the harem fought fiercely, and the fourth brother gradually became estranged from us."

Fu Youran nodded. It's a fierce fight, which refers to the queen and the German concubine.

"I see that your relationship with King Huai is very good."

"Yes, I lost my mother since I was a child, and most of them were taken care of by the Empress Defei."

Fu Youran remembered another thing, "Do you know about King Huai and Lin Xiyue?"

Qi Yuxi nod his head gently, "I've heard the second brother mention it several times."

"Is he sincere to Xiyue?"

Qi Yuxi didn't answer and said for a long time, "Do you know how the second brother's princess died?"

"I heard that it was because of dystocia."

Qi Yuxi shook his head, "That's a statement to the outside world. The second sister-in-law was poisoned by the second brother's concubine."

"What?" Fu Youran exclaimed. Then he looked at Qi Yuxi inexplicably, "Why did you tell me?"

"From then on. The second brother lost confidence in women. Qi Yuxi looked at the white clouds in the sky and said, "I hope your friend can let him get out of the shadow that has trapped him for three years."

I heard this. Fu Youran was even more worried. Qi Ruinan, do you really like her when you are so close to Lin Xiyue?

Just as she was worried and thought about it, a layer of mist rose on the surface of the lake. Fu Youran looked at the sky. The sun was still bright. How could there be fog? Qi Yuxi looked not surprised. Still lying on the ground.

At this time, two figures loomed across the lake, as if they were two men. Although it is not far away, it is in the mist, which makes people unable to see it.

"There are people there."

Qi Yuxi counted the clouds in the sky and whispered, "I often meet them."

Fu Youran looked carefully, but only saw that both of them had a long figure and a very intimate manner. They were drawing something in front of a big stone more than one person's height.

"What are they doing?"

"Write."

Fu Youran looked back at Qi Yuxi, "Do you know that they are writing without reading?"

Qi Yuxi smiled in a trance, "Every time they come, they have to write on the ground."

Write every time? Do you want to practice big characters? Fu Youran squinted for a long time, but still couldn't see what the two were writing. At this time, Qi Yuxi slowly said, "They are writing 'the hand of the son, take the old with the son'."

Are the two men actually a couple? But if they admire each other, what does it have to do with men? How pleasant it would be to travel together in this fairy mansion.

"Have you seen it?"

Qi Yuxi shook his head, and Fu Youran's face was strange, "Then do you know what they are writing?"

Qi Yuxi suddenly stood up and looked at Fu Youran confusedly for a long time before he said in a trance, "I just know."

Looking at Qi Yuxi's appearance, a strange feeling suddenly rose in Fu Youran's heart. She stood up and said, "I'll go over there to have a look."

Qi Yuxi stared at the other side and shook his head. "It's useless to go there. There's nothing there."

"You haven't been there. How do you know there is nothing there? Besides, the two people were obviously standing there. Even if people left, there were stones and words left behind.

"Don't go!" Somehow, there was a trace of fear in Qi Yuxi's tone, "Don't go there."

There is a problem. Fu Youran was surprised and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Qi Yuxi shook his head blankly, "I don't know."

So weird? Fu Youran wanted to have a look. Despite Qi Yuxi's dissuasion, he ran around the small lake and ran to the opposite side. Strangely, the two were obviously in front of him, but they didn't see them after she entered the mist. Looking at the opposite side, Qi Yuxi sat there with his arms tightly around him, as if he

Look at his place. The two people in the fog obviously appeared here, but there was neither a person or the big stone here. He waved his hand to the other side. Qi Yuxi also saw her and waved to her in a hurry, as if to let her go back. Fu Youran was suspicious, but he couldn't find the answer. He just wanted to be smooth? Feeling that there was something more behind him, he turned around in shock, but Fu Youran almost shouted.

behind him is a huge stone more than one person's height, which is being cut very flat on her side, with two lines of big words: hold the hand of the son and carry the old with the son.

Sure enough, as Qi Yuxi said, a big fork was drawn with red and thick slime on these eight words, and the two signatures below were painted by the same **, which was so blurred that it could not be seen clearly. The red and thick ** kept dripping, as if it was oozing out of the stones The air is full of a salty and sweet fishy smell, and the dark red ** is even more dazzling, like... blood!

This thing was never here just now. Fu Youran was on alert, carefully stepped back and shouted, "Which line is side by side? You might as well come out and meet."

After a long time, there was still a mist around, and there was no difference. Fu Youran suddenly found that in the lower part of the big stone, he wrote some words with the blood-like **, and boldly approached, which made Fu Youran couldn't help but have a cold war.

When the two meet, Yan Luo invites each other, and the world will never meet each other.

The font was intermittent, but Fu Youran could feel a strong hatred from it. This hatred rushed straight to her brain and then flowed back to her heart. "Bump, bang, bang." Fu Youran could hear the sound of her heartbeat, and a burst of anger ran across her body, burning her eyes red, and countless broken fragments flashed in front of her . Sometimes it's a man and a woman, sometimes it's two men, and then it becomes a three-person confrontation...

Unconsciously, Fu Youran squatted down and kept rubbing his fingers on the blood words. His eyes had lost the clearness of the past, leaving only burning red hatred.

Death... I want you to die... When I want you to meet, it is the time of death, life and life. Never see you again.

"Alas--"

A sigh as light as if blown by the wind made Fu Youran suddenly wake up. Looking at the blood stains between his fingers, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, "Who is it?" As soon as I finished asking, I felt dizzy. His vision also became blurred, his mind was dizzy, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Alas--"

Another sigh only made people feel endlessly sad. A figure with only a vague outline walked to the front of the big stone and stroked the stone font, as if to wipe away the ferocious blood, but in vain, he heard another sigh in his ear. Fu Youran tried to open his eyes wide, but only faintly saw the man's snowy hair...

I don't know how long it has been. A stup figure appeared here, and the sky-blue robe was stained with a lot of dirt. I don't know how many falls did he barely come here. The original loose bun looked messy, and his facial features were wrinkled in a beautiful way. He seemed to be enduring great pain. He found Fu You, who was in a coma, and then picked her up and went back along the same road. From beginning to end, he did not look at the

A pair of snow-white brocade boots stepped on the place where he had just stood. In the direction of his departure, the owner of the brocade boots stretched out his trembling hand and held the spell tape tied to his eyes. After struggling for a long time, it did not tear it apart until the figure faded out of the mist and disappeared.

*******

Before Fu Youran woke up, his eyes were full of dark red and dazzling blood stains, sticky and dripping, and a quiet voice couldn't help sighing in her ear.

"Who is it?" Fu Youran couldn't help asking each other.

"Diddy? Are you awake?"

Hearing this voice, Fu Youran suddenly opened his eyes, "You?"

Mo Weitian put his hands around his arms, "Who else do you expect?"

Fu Youran was in a trance for a moment and patted his head. He was still a little drowsy. Mo Weitian said angrily, "As soon as he was angry, he ran out to drink with a man, and he was drunk. If it hadn't been for Qi Yuxi's boy, People know."

"Are you drunk?" Fu Youran scratched her head doubtfully, and she took a sip and got drunk? What brand of wine? It can be used as a sweat medicine. So...so you're dreaming? But why is it so true? Blood-red and salty, she even remembered those bloody words full of hatred, "When we never see each other in the world." Who on earth wrote such a vicious curse, and that's why the sigh came out?

Mo Weitian is still teaching Fu Youran, "How did you become someone's wife? Before he finished his words, you ran away. Don't you know that this kind of plot is very old-fashioned? That's how the misunderstandings of those idiots come from. As if he remembered something, he pointed to Fu Youran and said sarcastically, "You didn't block your ears and say 'I don't listen, I don't listen' and so on, did you?"

Fu Youran was bombarded by this series of beads and had no time to think about other things. He rolled his eyes and shouted, "Is there any mistake? He said it himself. A woman who does that kind of thing will make a man feel that she is ** unbearable. Do you know what he is talking about? Down**! Coincidentally, I'm the slutty woman. Gu Qingcheng is still standing there. What do you want me to do? It's not easy for me to grow up like this, and it's also shameful. He breathed a breath and said, "What's more, he will listen first. If you have this time, you will teach him a lesson and yell at me? I think you are tired of living!" Before he finished speaking, he kicked it out.

After Mo Weitian went out, Fu Youran got up and lay down to the window to look at it. It was dark. I don't know what time it was. He heard the footsteps behind him and sneered, "What's the matter? Do you still want to fly once for free?

The man behind him smiled and said, "I'm old, and I probably can't fly."