Chapter 125 Taoyuan Children
On the seventh floor of Moyun Building, the Tibetan Jade Hall, An Bochen slept soundly.
A cold wind flooded into the window lattice and climbed up the teenager's neck. The sleeping teenager shivered but did not wake up. The cold wind roared, one after another, and finally woke up An Bochen.
After rubbing his eyes, An Bochen sat up and touched the back of his neck confusedly. At this time, he saw a letterin slipping from the window lattice in the afterglow. An Bochen frowned, got up and picked up the letter, and opened it doubtfully.
When he saw the beautiful little words in the letter, there was a trace of chill in his heart for no reason, and he was not sleepy at all.
"Excuse me, the innocent resident. I have an urgent matter of inquiry, which is about dreaming..."
Ded, glass beads.
With his mouth wide open, An Bochen looked at the letter in surprise and couldn't close it for a long time.
"Glass beads... How did she know? Not only do I know that I am an innocent scholar, but I also know that I have been in her dream... How is this possible?"
Walking back and forth, An Bochen muttered to himself.
"Even if the two people are left, it is impossible to guess that I am an innocent man... Her glass beads... It should be suspected that I have something to do with innocent people.
His eyes flashed, and An Bochen said to himself uncertainly.
Thinking of the unpredictable Princess Lizhu, An Bochen's face was complicated. Like Liu Jun, she is also forbearance. Even if she is smart enough on the surface, in fact, she is much smarter than on the surface. Wang Xiner played around and wandered between the two people. That night, the Duke of Huo attacked the palace at night and she couldn't get rid of it. If it hadn't been for Lizhu as an insider of the left and secretly spread the news, the Duke of Huo would not have bet on his famous name to lead 300 Lang Qingjun's side, but in the end, he lost all. He didn't know that Princess Lizhu's fake military situation was intentional. , still deceived by the left.
In a word, this woman is one of the people An Bochen dares not underestimate in Liujing, but she can't have a bad feeling because of An Bochen's mistakes.
"How on earth did she know that I had entered her dream?"
Looking out of the window, An Bochen was suspicious. I drank too much wine, and I had a headache when the cold wind blew. An Bochen's mind was in a mess, and he thought hard but couldn't think of a reason.
"Well, I still have to go there."
An Bochen made up his mind and sat back to the bed cross-legged. Just as he wanted to swim out of his body, he instantly thought that the current situation was not as usual. If the Li family did not play cards according to common sense, he would send assassins to revenge tonight. Wouldn't An Bochen throw his body here and destroy himself?
"It's as urgent as a law, and the ghost is gone without a trace."
An Bochen flew with ten fingers, pinched out the seal, and recited a spell. In a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the building.
The wet breath flowed through the ink clouds. When he was young, An Bochen turned into invisible water, swam through the rosefinch street and went straight to the palace. Floating across the guard river and crossing the bright and dark sentries one by one, An Bochen came to the Yuhua Pavilion where Princess Lizhu was.
Today, as long as An Bochen's heart moves, he can see what he thinks in his heart, all thanks to the indent seal sealed by the Duke of Huo. But An Bochen also tried it during the day, but found that it didn't work. After thinking about it, it gradually became clear. Perhaps because of the soul of the earth, it could only be used at night. Fortunately, the secret things done by An Bochen are often at night, which is also appropriate.
The water shadow stood up, and An Bochen looked up and saw that there was a faint light at the height of the attic, and the sound of the woman gasping faintly could be heard.
An Bochen's heart hair. Without looking at it, he knew that the man must be Wang Xiner. Thinking of the scene of two beautiful women lingering, An Bochen looked inexplicably, and suddenly there was a strange impulse in his heart, which was instantly suppressed by him.
"It's strange that Lizhu is doing that with Wang Xiner. Why did you call me at this time..."
An Bochen muttered and looked suspicious.
Suddenly, an idea crossed his mind, and An Bochen's heart did not tighten.
"It's not good, I fell for it!"
At this time, if An Bochen can't guess it, it is also in vain that Simajin said that it is "a hundred times better than Sima Fang".
As soon as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard strange songs in his ear, like beads falling on a jade plate, crisp and pleasant to the ears, but it was like gold and stone hitting each other, which shocked An Bochen's mind, and this water art was also in danger.
For good, it was just a song. The ballad gradually stopped, and An Bochen was not beaten back to its original shape.
The moon is like water, along the attic, and it also covers An Bochen. An Bochen's heart was stunned, but he found that in the moonlight, his body was exposed. Although it was vague, it also showed the light water shadow, just like a man made of water standing under the attic.
What's going on?
An Bochen was panicked and was almost shocked by his current appearance.
As far as I could see, I saw the young girl coming out of the shade of the tree with respect. She crossed her hands in front of her chest and bowed to An Bochen and said, "I have seen the innocent predecessor."
The young girl An Bochen is not strange. It is the two people who live in the opposite Yiyun Inn, but their ceremony is very strange. At least An Bochen has never seen it, and there is a faint ancient atmosphere.
Did they attract me here?
They don't know each other, how do they know my relationship with the "innocent resident"? I even know that I have been in the dream of Lizhu...
An Bochen frowned and said nothing, as if he remembered something, but it seemed that there was a layer of tulle, but he couldn't touch it.
Seeing that the "water man" was silent, Yue Qingqing was angry as an innocent resident and hurriedly said, "The two of us have something important to ask for, and we are afraid that the resident will not show up, so we have used such means. I hope the resident will forgive me."
An Bochen didn't say anything. He also wanted to know why the two people were looking for him and why they knew so much. However, the origin of these two people is unpredictable. In the afternoon, listening to what Zhang Bushi said, the young man's cultivation should be on the earth, and the girl can't see through it. An Bochen can't help but be vigilant for fear of saying something wrong, which will make the two people notice something.
The more An Bochen didn't speak, the more worried the first Wang Feng and Yue Qingqing were.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, the first Wang Feng stood in front of Yue Qingqing, with his cheeks slightly red. He was not very skilled in Da Kuang's etiquette. He held his fists and arched his hand and said, "The two of us ran all the way from Shangjing to Liujing, just to find a resident. I still want to be a scholar."
Up to Beijing......
After carefully looking at the first Wang Feng, An Bochen finally remembered who he was.
On that day, when he entered the glass pearl dream, he met a masked teenager in front of Situ's house. He not only saw through An Bochen's soul, but also performed secret skills in the dream.
The teenager in front of him came from Beijing and knew that he had entered the dream of glass beads, and his figure was no different from the masked teenager...
"It's you..."
An Bochen looked at the first Wang Feng and subconsciously blurted out.
Hearing the words, Yue Qingqing beside him showed a happy face. If he had not been fully sure before, he saw that the innocent resident recognized Xiaofeng, and there was no doubt in his heart.
After a long silence, An Bochen swam out of the moonlight summoned by Yueqingqing. The water shadow gradually darken and became invisible.
An Bochen did not leave. He knew that if he didn't make it clear today, the two would definitely pester him in the future. Today, Mo Yunlou successfully seduced themselves. They already knew that they were related to the "innocent scholar". Although they did not guess that the innocent scholar was themselves, it was inevitable that they would be aware of it over time.
"Where do you come from? What's your last name? Why are you looking for me?"
Thinking for a moment, An Bochen asked.
As soon as Wang Feng wanted to speak, Yue Qingqing stopped him with his eyes.
A trace of cunning flashed in her eyes. Yue Qingqing bowed her hand and said with a smile, "The resident is a secret art that is not born. How can you not know where we are from?"
It's a seven- orifice exquisite heart, which is comparable to Sima Jin.
An Bochen remained calm, and his heart secretly scrused.
The girl pushed the end of the story back to herself, but it had an exquisite meaning. Listening to what she said, she should know their hometown. In her mouth, she actually became a secret master who was not born. It must be because of the dream that day, and the teenager could perform the secret skill in the dream. Zhang Bushi said that his cultivation was far more than Tongji... In this way, their identities are also about to come out. In the secret clan mentioned by Simajin in the past, there are three clans, one of which is the first.
Let's have a try.
An Bochen looked at the first Wang Feng and said in a deep meditation, "Are you the son of the first family?"
When the words fell, the first Wang Feng's face changed sharply, and a thick warning color appeared on his face. He suddenly stopped in front of Yue Qingqing: "Dare to ask which senior you are?"
Seeing this, An Bochen knew that he was right. Although he didn't know what the "part" in the teenager's mouth was, he could also see a few clues. These two people may have committed some serious crime and absconded out of that place. They thought they were also seniors from that place, so they were so panicked.
Pushing the boat along the water, An Bochen asked coldly, "Which son are you two for?" Why are you here?"
Hearing An Bochen's question, Wang Feng's face became more and more ugly, but Yue Qingqing, who was tightly protected behind him, smiled and bowed to An Bochen Yingying and said, "Taoyuan Village is not hidden. I think my predecessors are forced to escape from the village like me. To be honest, the disciple Yue Qingqing, the first Wang Feng of my husband, and the two disciples fell in love with each other, but their tribe prohibited intermarriage, so they fled to Da Kuang.
An Bochen was stunned.
It really made Wuhua guess. This young girl from Taoyuan Village is not only a lover, but also a couple.
This little official can be a big embony. It is also his good luck to match his wife in front of his husband. Otherwise, with the strength of the first Wang Feng, the petty official will take off his skin even if he does not die.
Taoyuan... What kind of place is that? The first and Yue clans are known to the three hermit clans, but what are the remaining clans?
An Bochen was curious, but he couldn't ask, otherwise he, a master, could not pretend.
After thinking about it, An Bochen said, "Wrong, I am not from Taoyuan, but I traveled around the world in the past and have heard of the three Taoyuan clans."
An Bochen doesn't want to be trapped by the moon green. He knows almost nothing about Taoyuan, and he will inevitably show flaws. Second, he doesn't want to be regarded as a secret master.
The meridians in the body have been refined into two wheel vortexes, but An Bochen has not been able to practice the secret art for a long time. At present, there are exactly two people from the clan of hidden secret art. How can An Bochen miss it?