Luo Yi Qingcheng

025 bonfire party

"Tomorrow at noon, I will see you outside Xiangguo Temple. Life and death follow each other and wander around the world.

The border city held the note in his hand and meditated. It's her handwriting. Xiangguo Temple... Looking for him this time, did he really figure everything out? He remembered the first meeting five years ago...

At that time, she had just married into the East Palace, and she was still a beautiful and melancholy princess. That day, she knelt in front of the Buddha elephant and cried hoarsely. Her child is gone, but she doesn't know who did it.

That day, he looked at her tears of sadness, as if he had fallen into a deep lake. The more he wanted to struggle, the deeper he fell.

He never knew that a woman's tears would be so touching.

He approached her and told her that he could help her.

That was the first thing he did for her, killing a concubine beside the prince. - She suspected that the musk in her fetal protection medicine was added by this concubine.

Later, the prince ascended the throne and changed owners. They had fewer and fewer opportunities to meet each other... In order to have more opportunities to meet, he taught her transfigurement and use it in other aspects.

She promised that one day, she would put down everything and wander around the world with him.

"The humane world is far away, and you can still see the horizon. Searching all over the depths of my heart, I don't see the lovesickness. He read it gently. This poem was seen by chance on the wall of a teahouse, but it touched him deeply.

"Acacia? Do you also know lovesickness on this piece of ice? The man's sneer came.

He can get close unconsciously and he doesn't notice that there is only one person in the world--

"Last name, come out."

He stepped on a branch with his traceless feet, and the whole person stood firmly on the treetops with light power.

"Ice cubes, when did you have a good friend and didn't introduce it to your old friends?"

"It has nothing to do with you." The tone of the border city is cold, which is really in line with the elegant nickname of "ice cubes" sent to him without trace.

"However, you poisoned and framed my friend, but it has something to do with me." The traceless sword smiled and looked solemn.

"I don't know what you're talking about?" The border city has always been incompatible with Traceless, so it doesn't want to pay attention to it.

Guo Wuqi jumped down from the treetops and stood in front of the border city: "You lurked in the prime minister's mansion and plotted to kill Murong Xueyan, the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, which is against someone."

"You..." Biancheng looked at Wu Trace in disbelief and was puzzled. When did this guy who can only play with women turn to focus?

"Bear it." Spread out your hands without trace.

"What are you doing?" The border city is unhappy.

"The antidote to eclipse the heart."

The border city's eyes were cold: "No."

"Don't force me to do it." His eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Do it and do it!" The border city snorted coldly, and the long sword came out of its sheath.

There is no trace, and he also drew his sword to meet the enemy.

In the dark night, the moon is dark and the wind is high. Outside the Xiangguo Temple, two black figures fight inexorable and dangerous for a moment. The border city is excellent in swordsmanship, and if there is no trace, light kung fu is more successful. Every time the border city wants to succeed, it is allowed to avoid it with wonderful light kung fu.

"Mother Yunfei, are you here?" There was a sudden shout.

"Yun'er..." Biancheng subconsciously turned around, and at this time, Guo Wumu took the opportunity to shoot down the sword in his hand, pointed his fingers, and restrained his acupuncture point.

"Despicable!" The border city's angry eyes were full of flames.

"It's not despicable. How can you be a flower thief?" He smiled coldly and turned a blind eye to his anger. Where is the antidote?"

"There is no antidote." The border city looked up proudly.

"I tell you, if you don't give me the antidote, I will kill you right now." The traceless long sword was cut, leaving a long hole in his strength.

"You..." If you don't have a life, how can you go with her life and death and wander around the world? Looking down at the note she left when she was still flying on the ground, he was reluctant to leave...

He is a killer. He has been preparing for a day when he will die. How can he become greedy and afraid of death?

Following his eyes, he picked up the note and read the last eight words: "Life and death follow each other, wandering around the world." He held his hand coldly and asked again, "Is it important for your life or the antidote? You weigh it by yourself."

"Return the letter to me." The border city was furious.

"Tell me where the antidote is first." He put the letter in his arms without trace.

"In the wall hole behind the Buddha statue in the temple."

"How do I know if it's an antidote or a poison? What if those are poisons and poison my friend?"

"Then how will you believe me?"

"..." Guo Wuhen looked around the border city, and his eyes were fixed on a jade pendant tied around his waist. With the reckless background of the border city, it is impossible to have such a precious jade pendant, which only shows that the jade pendant is a gift from others.

Take off the jade pendant and put it in the palm of your hand to look carefully. You can faintly see the word "cloud" engraved on it.

"I'll lend you this jade pendant for two days. I'll pay you back when I save my friend."

"You can't take this jade pendant..."

"Okay, then tell me where the antidote is? If you have a false statement, I will destroy this jade pendant. Guo Wuhen suppressed his smile and threatened. The ice cube border city is so nervous about a piece of jade pendant. I'm afraid it will make people laugh when it comes to the world.

"In the wall hole of the bed in the abbot's room of Xiangguo Temple." The border city had to tell the truth.

"You..." You almost fell down without trace, "Don't even let go of the monk?"

"I'm not you." The border city crossed his face and didn't even look at Wu Trace.

The backyard of the prime minister's house.

The treetops of several pine trees are hung with lanterns, and the middle is clearly illuminated.

Murong Xueyan led a group of maids and Leng Zihan, who was responsible for teaching her to read, held a "bonfire party" here.

"Miss, you haven't recovered yet. What are you doing with this?" Jin Xin taped her young lady's cloak and kept nagging.

"Today is my husband's birthday. Let's help him celebrate his birthday." Murong Xueyan smiled coldly at the cold.

I was surprised by the cold: "How do you remember, Miss?" He just didn't mean to mention it to her one day, but she could remember it.

Murong Xueyan smiled and did not answer. He ordered the boy to set up the stone pile, put a special iron frame in the middle, and ordered the man to wear the fish and meat purchased with bamboo sticks and put them horizontally on the iron frame one by one.

When everything was ready, Murong Xueyan ordered everyone to sit down, let Leng Zihan sit in the middle, and took the lead in singing the birthday song: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you,..."

"Thank you." Leng Zihan looked gratefully at Murong Xueyan, who was approachable and didn't put on airs at all.

"Mr. Leng, Jin Xin never knew that today is your birthday. This sachet is a birthday gift for me. Jinxin untied the sachet he was wearing and handed it to the cold.

With such affectionate eyes, no one can bear to refuse. What's more... She was accused of getting married again...

"Thank you." He took the sachet and smiled gently.

He didn't refuse... Jin Xin was warm.

Murong Xueyan looked at the scene in front of her, nodded with great satisfaction, and ordered the dwarf to turn over the food on the shelf. In a few times, the seductive fragrance permeated...

The night breeze was slightly cool, and everyone sat around and ate grilled fish or barbecue. They joked that Murong Xueyan was happy. He ordered Xiurong to quietly bring the good wine hidden by his father in the cellar, and drank the freshly roasted fish to the bright moon in the sky.

"Sir, do you remember the song "All the World" I hummed?" Murong Xueyan asked with a smile.

"I vaguely remember." Leng Zihan is a master of rhythm. Fan Murong Xueyan can remember the songs that he has sung in front of him once or twice.

"Xiurong, go and help your husband move the piano. I want to sing." Murong Xueyan smiled.

"Yes." After a while, the piano had been moved. Leng Zihan put the piano on his knee with a smile on his face: "Can you start?"

Murong Xueyan was about to answer when she suddenly heard a traceless smile from far to near: "Woman, don't inform me to eat such a delicious food."

"Welcome at any time." Murong Xueyan smiled generously.

The maids in the prime minister's mansion were all scared and there was a lot of noise. - This was traceless, but the tip of the foot was gentle, and it flew diagonally.

"Don't be afraid. He is my friend." Murong Xueyan explained quietly that everyone calmed down and looked curiously at the uninvited guest with strong martial arts skills.

"It's too traceless. You don't have to take what you want to eat." Murong Xueyan gave up his seat beside him. He sat down and handed him another wine jar.

"Woam, this is the antidote to eclipse your heart." He took out a bag of things from his arms.

"How did you get it?" Murong Xueyan was shocked.

"I followed the ice cube for three days and three nights." He smiled faintly, "It's just that this heart-eating medicine is very painful. I want one--"

"I know, the eyes of living people." Murong Xueyan didn't want to be entangled in this topic anymore. She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Do you want to listen to me sing?"

"Can you sing? I really don't know." He was surprised without trace.

"Sir, we can start." Murong Xueyan wink at Leng Zihan.

He gently twisted the strings from the cold, and his fingers staggered up the strings. A beautiful note poured out, and Murong Xueyan's singing sounded:

The sound of the knife and the bamboo is hoarse

Who will show you the fight outside the city

The blood of the seven-fold gauze clothes splashed with white gauze

The six armies will not be sent to the city

Who knows that goodbye is life and death

At that time, there was a thousand turns of red thread

The difference between one thought is to get married

Whose old scar is that?

You can also drink tea quietly

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