Qie Shi Tian Xia Chapter 27: No Hui Xing Hui Man Qing Ge

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Guan Yaoqin, who is Jingjing for? The breeze is blowing, and the ice wheel is alone.

You Gu Yiren, who is leaning on bamboo for? Tianya Xuehong, looking at the sky at dusk.

Long Yin and miserable, long thinking. Looking back, the blue silk dyed cream.

A ray of clear song and the sound of a faint piano drifted gently in the evening wind, with thousands of times of worry.

Luohua Palace in the twilight faded a little bit of its luxury and elegance, just like its palace name, in this blooming summer, there is only a few after the prosperity is gone.

"Princess, drink a cup of tea to moisturize your throat." Ling Er held a cup of fragrant tea and whispered to Hua Chunran who was sitting in front of the piano table.

"Leave it alone." Hua Chunran said without looking up.

"Is the princess playing with the worrisome lord?" Ling Er glanced at Hua Chunran quietly and asked cautiously.

Hua Chun, who has been staring at the lyre, suddenly raised her head to look at Ling'er, her beautiful eyes faded away and her eyes became sharp, "How does Ling'er feel about her husband?"

Ling'er was stared at by Hua Chunran's gaze, and somehow she panicked, and stammered: "The horse...just like Feng...the son...Both are...the dragon among the people."

"Why are you panicking?" Seeing Ling'er so scared, Hua Chunran smiled slightly and restored her gentle and affectionate appearance, "I'm just asking casually, you go down."

"Yes." Ling Er bowed her head and retreated, but turned around after taking a few steps, "Princess, the second son has come to Luohua Palace every day for the past few days. I will say that you are unwell and need to be quiet according to your instructions. Resting, it's just... it's been so long...you..." She quietly raised her eyes and glanced at Hua Chunran's face, and then continued when she saw her gentle expression, "Second Young Master seems very anxious, did you see him? "

"The brothers are too courageous." Hua Chunran smiled faintly when he heard the words, and a hint of sarcasm appeared in his smile. Punishment, so fearful and timid, how can we inherit the great cause of my father?" She shook her head, a little helpless, a little disappointed, and a little fortunate.

"The princess..." Ling'er tentatively, "Next time the second son comes back, will you want to see him?"

Hua Chunran's gaze flickered, then she looked at Ling'er, looked at her up and down, and smiled softly: "Second brother is considered the most outstanding of my Fahrenheit children. Not only is he handsome, he also writes well. A good article, I can sing and sing, and I am the favorite of my father among the brothers. Linger, don't you think?"

Ling'er suddenly trembled, thumped on her knees, and shivered: "Princess...Princess...Slaves...Slaves..."

"Ling'er, what are you doing?" Hua Chunran looked at Ling'er with a surprised look, "You didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't blame you, how do you want this?"

"Princess, the servant knows her mistake, please forgive the princess." Ling Er said in fear.

"You know what's wrong? What's wrong with you?" Hua Chunran still doesn't seem to understand, frowning slightly, "You have always been my most powerful maid, and I have always treated you like a sister, and you have always tried your best Serve me, you make me wonder if you say that."

"Princess, servant girl... servant girl..." Ling'er lowered his head, already panicked, a beautiful face turned red and white for a while.

"Ling'er, what's the matter with you?" Hua Chunran's voice is still soft and pleasant.

"Princess, the servant girl will never dare anymore! Princess, please forgive the servant girl this time!" Ling Er looked up, looking at Hua Chunran pleadingly. She has served the princess for many years, knowing how fascinating and intoxicating this beautiful face is, but she also knows how deep and cold the heart behind this beautiful face is!

"Ling'er, you always ask me to forgive you, but I still don't know what you have done wrong. How can I forgive you?" Hua Chunran gracefully took out the silk paw and wiped it. Sweat beads on the tip of the nose, then picked up the teacup, took a sip before continuing, "You can tell me clearly."

"Princess, slave..." Ling'er clenched her fingers tightly on the skirt, hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth. You shouldn’t speak for the second son, the slaves shouldn’t...should not have a good feeling for the second sons, the slaves...the princess, the slaves know that you are wrong, please forgive me for the loyal service of the slaves over the years This time, the maidservant, the princess..." She stretched out her hand to climb on Hua Chunran's knees and shook it gently, begging with tears in her eyes.

"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Hua Chun suddenly realized, then slightly leaned over, stretched out his fingers and lifted Ling'er's chin, "There is nothing wrong with it, thinking of you in your youth, and being born so beautiful and lovely. , The second brother is also a suave erlang. This posthumous note and the gift of Yuhuan are also logical. I have a fight with the second brother and sister and a master and servant with you. Naturally, I should fulfill you."

"Princess... slave servant..." Ling'er was even more frightened after hearing these words, and the hands climbing Hua Chunran's knees trembled involuntarily.

"Ling'er rest assured, I won't blame you." Hua Chunran lowered Ling'er's jaw, raised her hand and wiped the tears from her face with a silk paw, "I'm getting up soon. I'm kneeling for so long, and my legs are all Does it hurt? It’s not okay. I’m sure my heart hurts when I know it. Then I’ll be blamed. I can’t afford it."

Such gentle words, such thoughtful actions, such beautiful faces, such brilliant smiles... All these make Ling'er like an ice cave, cold from head to toe, life and death, she can no longer care about anything , Blurted out: "Princess, maidservant... the maidservant shouldn't pass on to the second son what you usually say with the maidservant!" After saying this, she closed her eyes and waited anxiously.

Hua Chunran looked at Ling'er who was kneeling at her feet with a blank face, watching for a long time, watching quietly, after a long time, when Ling'er was desperate, the hall rang out that she did not bring anything An emotional voice, "Ling'er, how many years have you been with me?"

"Returning to the princess, it has been six years." Linger replied tremblingly.

"It's been six years. I haven't seen you grow for so many years. On the contrary, I have become more and more confused!" Hua Chunran smiled coldly, and pierced Ling'er with his eyes, "On weekdays, all your thoughts, I will Open one eye and close one eye, anyway, no harm, but this time...huh! You have been following me for so many years, don't you know what kind of person I am? Am I someone you can fool?"

"The slave servant...The slave servant..." Ling'er shivered and did not dare to look up at Hua Chunran.

"I thought you were only twelve years old when you entered the palace. I pity you for being clever and cleverly chosen by your side. In the past six years, I have asked myself whether you are treated badly. Behind me, although I have brothers and sisters, but you can be said to be closer to you than them, but you..." Hua Chunran's eyes are like ice springs, looking at Ling'er coldly, watching this grow up together. Yes, the person who has always regarded as a little girl is disappointed and sad, "Are these your rewards for me?"

"Princess, Ling'er can swear to the sky that there will be no betrayal to hurt your heart!" Hearing Hua Chunran's painful voice, Ling'er suddenly raised her head, full of regret and misery, "Ling'er really Betrayed you unintentionally, but when the second son asked, Ling Er... Ling Er just..."

"Can’t help but say it?" Hua Chun smiled suddenly, laughing helplessly and sadly, "In this way, in your heart, I am far behind the second brother, otherwise you would not Hesitate to say it all in one go?"

"Princess..." Ling'er felt regretful and painful, thinking of the princess's kindness for many years, she couldn't help sobbing and crying, and suddenly she would rather be punished heavily by the princess.

For a while, there was only Ling'er sobbing in the hall.

After a long time, Hua Chunran stood up and said, "Get up, I don't blame you or I don't want to blame you." She leaned over and picked up the lyre on the case, and walked outside the hall, "Houmen deep palace, sure enough It’s not very sincere."

"Princess..." Ling'er rushed to hug Hua Chunran's knees. She knew that if the princess had something like this today, it meant that she would never pay attention to herself again.

Hua Chunran stood in the hall, looking through the door of the hall, looking at the palace in the twilight. In the daytime, it looked like a magnificent palace, but in the dark twilight, it looked like a beast, with its mouth wide open. Putting them into the princes and nobles, she laughed at herself and said softly: "I don't blame you, it's because..." The voice paused slightly, and after a while, she said quietly, "I think I didn't want to Do all I can to keep him? Just for the touch of warmth in his eyes, I am willing to do nothing."

She turned to look at Ling'er, "The cowardly and incompetent second brother in my eyes, but in your heart is a talented man. For him, you would rather betray me, such a mind...I pity you for this kind of love, I will spare you this time and get up."

"Princess..." Ling'er was still anxious, but she didn't dare to follow her, shaking her body to get up.

"You come with me." Hua Chunran held the piano and walked to the bedroom.

Ling Er wiped her face hurriedly to keep up.

At the bedroom, Hua Chunran walked to the dressing table and turned on the largest makeup. Her eyes were full of jewels. She reached out and took out a golden phoenix hairpin. The hairpin was very delicately beaten with longan-sized pearls on the phoenix eyes , There are countless red gems embedded in the phoenix body, and various jade stones fall on the tail of the phoenix. You can see the preciousness at a glance, "Since you are in love with your second brother, I will make you all. This fire cloud golden phoenix comes with a box of jewelry. I will give you a dowry." She took another sandalwood make-up that was about one foot high and placed Fengchai on it.

"Princess, don't Ling'er! Please don't drive Ling'er away, Princess!" Ling'er suddenly panicked, knelt down on the ground and sobbed.

Hua Chunran shook his head, "You can't stay with me anymore. Based on the six years of love, you and I can get together and get together!"

"Princess..." Ling Er looked at Hua Chunran sadly, tears falling down.

"Go and clean up, tomorrow I will send someone to take you to the second brother's residence." Hua Chunran stopped looking at Ling'er and waved, "Go down, you won't use me tomorrow."

"Princess, Linger... Linger..."

"By the way, I will bring a sentence to my second brother about the transfer of troops. When my father returns, he will naturally take the sin from his father." Hua Chunran looked solemn.

Seeing hopelessness, Ling'er only retreated sadly.

Hua Chunran sat down in front of the dressing table, raised his hand and gently stroking the strings. In the gurgling sound of the piano, she sighed in a low voice, "Long sighs, long thoughts..."

There is no return to the valley, the stars are shining in the night sky, the moon is rippling thousands of miles, if you don’t look at the thousands of horses in the valley, this kind of night is quiet and solemn.

"You watched it in the middle of the night, did you get something?" Dynasty climbed up the hill and asked the figure standing on the top of the hill.

Jade has no chance to stand on the top of the slope, looking up at the sky, with a quiet expression, and the night breeze is blowing his clothes, like a heavenly man who is about to take the wind to return.

"Look over there." He stretched his finger to the southwest corner of the sky, where the stars were dense and bright, and it seemed that all the stars were gathered together. The stars flickered and illuminated the sky.

"What does this mean?" The dynasty didn't understand the astrology, but it seemed a little unusual to see this phenomenon.

"Southwest, aren't we in the southwest of the Great Eastern Dynasty?" Yu missed his finger, his voice was mysterious and mysterious, "Wang Xing and Jiang Xing are all gathered here."

The dynasty's eyes flashed, and then looked at Yu Wuyuan, "In this way, you don't need the vast mountains for a while, and you can be the lord of the world without returning to the valley?"

"It shouldn't be like this." Yu Wuyuan shook his head, his eyes still locked on the stars on the sky, "Wuhuigu shouldn't be the place where you will fight, and the current situation does not allow you to fight for life or death here. "

"Why do you say that?" The Dynasty looked at the starry sky again, "Doesn't even the stars indicate that we should fight here?"

"No." Yu Wuyuan still shook his head, "It's not the end of the road. It must be done when you have no worries, and you..." Suddenly he stopped talking, and his eyes were calm and unwavering for a moment. A bright glow came out, and a shallow smile appeared on his face, as if he had already understood it, "Look, it really is like this."

"That's..." The Dynasty also saw it, and the sword eyebrows couldn't help but constricted, "What does that mean?"

But seeing the southwest star cluster, there are four stars moving suddenly, seeming to spread, the four stars are the largest and brightest, as if they are the first of the stars.

"Destiny has its own cause." Yu Wuyuan looked back at the dynasty, "Tomorrow you will know why."

At 9:00 on June 5th.

Feng Yun Qi Fenglan was resting at the camp, he was looking at the urgent letter sent by the spy in his hand with a spark order, and he was speechless for a while after reading it.

"My son, Mr. Chuanyu, please make your decision as soon as possible." A black shadow knelt on the ground vaguely. If it weren't for his voice, it would almost make people think that it was just a vague shadow, not a person.

"Go back and tell Chuanyu, just do what he said." Feng Lanxi finally put away the letter, and instructed lightly.

"Yes, the sir also asked, when will the son return to Yongzhou?" Sombra asked.

"I will inform you when I want to go back. Go." Feng Lanxi got up.

"Yes, the villain retire." With a flash, the shadow disappeared from the front of the tent.

At the same time, in the Golden Riding Camp, the Dynasty also received an urgent letter from the Starfire Order.

The curtain lifted, Yu Wuyuan walked in, glanced at the messenger kneeling on the ground, and then glanced at the letter in the hands of the Dynasty. It seemed that he had expected it, and there was no surprise.

"Shangzhou has captured the four cities of Qiyun." The imperial court handed the letter to Yu Wuyuan.

Jade missed the letter and returned it to the dynasty with a glance, "How do you decide?"

The Dynasty did not answer, and looked at the messenger, "Go back and tell General Xiao, I know."

"Yes!" The messenger bowed his head and retreated.

The Dynasty stood up, walked out of the camp, and looked up to the sky. The sun has risen, and the world is bright. "Unexpectedly, it is as you said. The current situation does not allow us to fight."

"When you were in a stalemate in Wuhuigu, how can the King of North and Shang miss the opportunity, or take advantage of the opportunity to divide the cloud and pray for the clouds to increase their strength." Behind him, Yu Wuyuan said lightly, "Without Huigu, you are considered to be Can defeat Fengyunqi and Moyuqi, but in terms of the strength of both sides, it will definitely hurt the vitality. Then, the North King and the Shang King should fear you."

"Furthermore, even if you win in Wuhuigu, it does not mean you have won Qingzhou and Yongzhou. If you think about it, the battle without return is really worthless." The imperial court looked back with his hand, his eyes bright as Sheng. Gold in the water, "Moreover, with 50,000 Qiqiang and 60,000 gold-robed horses against the 90,000 army of Fengyunqi and Moyuqi, it is not necessarily me who wins, right?"

Yu Wuyuan smiled faintly, "Without returning to the valley, your winning numbers are each 50%."

"Whether it is victory or defeat, we cannot make a life-and-death duel without returning to the valley." Dynasty turned and looked at the opposite side, "Don't worry about me, the most important thing in my heart is not the victory or defeat with them. It's Jiangshan——I was determined to hold the world in my palm when I was three years old!"

"No one can match you with a strong mind." Yu Wuyuan smiled comfortably.

"Haha..." Dynasty laughed, but was unhappy. "The King You who has been'seriously injured and unconscious' should also wake up. After all, he should do the next thing."

At the end of noon, Feng Lanxi was invited into Feng Xiyun's camp.

"I don't know what happened to the Blue King calling Lanxi?" Feng Lanxi asked lightly in the tent.

"Go and pass General Qi, General Xiu, General Lin and General Cheng." Feng Xiyun first ordered the soldiers standing in front of the tent.

"Yes." The soldiers hurriedly sent orders.

"The King You asked for peace." Feng Xiyun pointed to the table.

Feng Lanxi only glanced at it and said, "It seems that the Dynasty has also received the news."

Feng Xiyun nodded, each of them had their own news channels. When Beizhou and Shangzhou took advantage of their stalemate and no return, they attacked the King of Qiyun in a big way. Now they have occupied several cities. If it drags on for a long time, I'm afraid that Wang Yu is worried.

"The current situation is like this. I can only negotiate with Youwang first, and wait for the rest to plan in the future." She said and watched Feng Lanxi, "There is nothing to do, I will honor my promise. "

Feng Lan listened to her words, her black eyes looked at her, very deep, without a trace of emotion.

In the 26th year of Jingyan, on June 8, Qingzhou Qingwang Feng Xiyun and Youzhou Youwang Hua Yitian truce in Wuhuigu to negotiate a peace. As a country that took the initiative to launch a war, in addition to compensating Qingzhou for a huge amount of gold and silver, Youwang also personally apologized to Qingwang.

After the peace talks, the two parties set a bonfire in the valley according to the custom, brought out fine wine, killed cattle and sheep, and held a peace banquet.

In the forefront of the bonfire, a high platform is erected. On the high platform sit Feng Xiyun, Feng Lanxi, Hua Yitian, Dynasty, and Yu Wuyuan. The high platform is bounded by Fengyun Qi and Mo Yu Qi. , On the right are Zhengtianqi and Jinyiqi.

The truce is over, and the soldiers temporarily put down their swords and hatred, sitting around in the valley, drinking wine, and feasting.

On this night of Wuhuigu, there is no more murderous aura, no blood, no death, only the mellow fragrance of wine and the laughter of the soldiers.

When the soldiers drank swigs, the platform was quiet. In the main seat, You Wang and Feng Xiyun sit side by side, and then Feng Lanxi is next to Feng Xiyun, and You Wang is next to Emperor Yu. At this time, King You's face was still pale, and it was already old compared to the first sight of King Youdu that day.

The five people are sitting on a high platform. Although there are good wine and food, the atmosphere is quiet and almost dull.

You Wang has not yet recovered from the shock of Feng Xiyun being Bai Fengxi, Feng Lan Xi is Black Feng Xi; the Dynasty is the first time he has seen Feng Xiyun in Hua Guan Gongfu, which is quite amazing; Jade missed the sight Feng Meng looked into the distance; Feng Xiyun sat elegantly, with a calm complexion, even with a reserved smile on her face, a queen's noble grace; Feng Lanxi was like an outsider, sitting idle, tasting wine leisurely .

Hours are flowing slowly in the dull and fiery atmosphere on this high platform.

At the time of Xu, everyone was seven minutes drunk.

Feng Xiyun picked up a glass of wine. This was the twelfth cup of wine she had drunk tonight. At this time, she was also a little bit drunk. Her eyes swept across the valley. Under the campfire were the faces of soldiers blushing with wine. She looked at Wei I was relieved. When I looked back, I met a pair of eyes, and suddenly my hands shook. The wine in the glass overflowed. I looked down at the swaying wine in the glass. There seemed to be something shaking in my chest, lingering in my arms. Very uncomfortable.

She got up suddenly, walked to the front of the stage, and said: "How can there be no song when the wine is full!" The voice was clear and drifting in the valley, and the still drunk soldiers stopped their glasses and looked at the valley for a while. , She swept her gaze, and then looked at the Dynasty, "How about using the sword of the emperor's son?" Today, she and Youwang do not carry weapons. Feng Lanxi has never used weapons. The five people on the stage have only the sword on the waist of the Dynasty. .

The Dynasty's eyes brightened, smiled and nodded, then took off the sword from his waist, raised his hand, and the sword was taken out of its sheath and flew into the air.

Feng Xiyun leaped up, stretched out her hand, and took the sword in her hand, her body spun, her clothes flying, like a gilt-rimmed white lotus in full bloom in mid-air, floating down on a high platform.

"Okay!" There was a burst of cheers in the valley.

Feng Xiyun gazed down at the sword in his hand. The body of the sword was white and cold under the firelight. "Snowless Sword-I will use the sword as a song to help you drink!"

When the words fell, a wave of the long sword swept across the air, and the sword danced, and the silver glow sprinkled, like the vastness of the snowy earth, and the magnificence of a long rainbow.

Sword,

The pierced blue sky is not broken.

Stand long,

The wind and snow have passed thousands of mountains!

Sword,

Drips of blood are gone.

Sing in the sheath,

The Frostblade is glamorous.

Feng Xiyun sings with his throat open, but there is a man's grandeur in the clear voice, a kind of majestic pride that only heroes in troubled times have. The sword glows flying, the sword dances like a snake, the gorgeous robes lightly wrap the body, flying on the high platform, sometimes vigorous as a dragon, sometimes elegant as a crane, sometimes light as the wind, sometimes soft as a cloud...

But seeing a group of silver awns on the high platform wrapped in a golden rainbow wandering through the clouds, like a lake of snow water holding a gold-rimmed white lotus, hundreds of thousands of troops in the valley are staring at the flying figure of a heavenly **** the high platform, dazzled Wonderful, drunk and witty... The queen who turned out to be awe-inspiring can also be so beautiful and beautiful!

Sword,

Sanchi Qingfeng shone with fear.

Just start,

It seems like thunder.

Sword,

Drunk and watch under the light.

Lone smoke rises,

Crazy song laughs for years.

The clear voice of singing passed around everyone's ears like a cool breeze, and then the majestic spirit in the song gradually faded, leaving only the clear voice like smoke and rain, lingering in each person’s heart, just feeling empty In a daze, a faint tiredness of the vicissitudes of life was born.

Sword,

The wind and rain dangled from the waist.

Sigh,

Qing tears actually faded! [Note 1]

At the end of the song, Feng Xiyun turned his eyes lightly, and fell to the heavenly man in white clothes like snow, his clear eyes are like water, the quiet waves are swaying, and his eyes meet, and those eyes that are bright and distant are agitated continuously. Ripple, but from beginning to end, he just sat quietly. She sighed softly in her heart, turned and looked back, her long hair flying like a waterfall, her eyes swept across the Wanjun, cold and bright, bare hands lightly arm, the light of the sword scattered, the pavilion stood, majestic like a silver phoenix phoenix.

That night, Feng Xiyun, the king of Qingzhou, dumped hundreds of thousands of troops in Wuhuigu with her peerless demeanor, dumping the heroes in troubled times!

That night, no one could forget the Qing Wang's slightly tired singing in his majestic steps, and no one could forget the Qing Wang's heroic and elegant sword dance!

It was also that night. Hundreds of thousands of troops witnessed Feng Xiyun's vigorous and vigorous posture with his own eyes, and the world swept away the old cognition of "Princess Xiyun was sick and weak" and praised her as a descendant of King Feng. Calling her "the reincarnation of the Phoenix King", the four characters "Tianzi Fengyi" were also left in the history and appearance. There are many wild history legends in later generations who take her as the protagonist. They will always connect her with the troubled sons of Feng Lanxi, Yu Wuyuan, and Dynasty in the valley of no return that day, always telling the grievances between them. .

In Wuhuigu, the history of that night was called the "Unreturned Covenant" and also the "Four Kings Meeting", but later historians commented that "Hua Yitian's life accomplishments are far less than that of the dynasty, orchid, and Xi. It’s not enough to talk about each other, so later generations often call it the "Three Kings Meeting" or "Wang Xing First Meeting".

The war of no return ended in a seemingly tied face, but the people who participated in the war, whether they were from Ji, Qing, You, or Yong, clearly knew and understood: In the Valley of No Return, it was You King who was defeated horribly, and the prince and Qing King who had tied the hand were the Prince Yu and the mysterious Prince Lanxi who had not yet shot.

It was also after the Wuhuigu War that "the white wind and the black breath are the Qingzhou queen Feng Xiyun and the Yongzhou son Feng Lan breath."

At the end of the song, the people will go away, and the banquet will come back.

The bonfire burned out, leaving only a pile of ashes. In the dim morning light, a white shadow was sitting beside the cooling ashes, and the quiet piano sound came out from his fingers.

The Wuhui Valley where hundreds of thousands of troops gathered last night, but today is empty and quiet, only the sound of the piano is lingering, playing lonely in the valley, Xu is waiting for a friend, and perhaps playing with everything in this valley, Listening to this heaven and earth, I will hold this piano sound one by one in my heart that cannot be said or told...

"Pour out the cold water to catch the sky and the moon, and the mirror flowers are like fantasy and empty." A clear voice like a piano sounded, and then a figure floated down into the valley.

"You are here." Jade, who played the piano alone, missed his head and saw Feng Xiyun standing in front of him.

No, it should be Feng Xi. The person in front of him is dressed in plain clothes and Xueyue, with long hair drooping, pupils like stars, a faint smile on his lips, and unrestrained eyebrows. This is the simple and unrestrained Baifengxi on the rivers and lakes.

"I'm here to say goodbye, Bai Fengxi shouldn't be someone who left without saying goodbye." Feng Xi's voice was like a mountain stream, gurgling by calmly.

"Farewell?" Yu Wuyuan stared at her, looking deeply at her for a long time, "There will be no more Bai Fengxi in the world, right?"

Feng Xi smiled slightly, if a green lotus blooms in the water, it is soft and cool, "In the future, only Qingzhou Qingwang Feng Xiyun." When she spoke, she raised her eyes and stared ahead, where the dynasty was striding forward.

Walking to the front, the Dynasty quietly looked at the plain-clothed woman in front of him, and looked at her light smile on her face, with a casual and unrestrained expression between her eyebrows.

In the beginning, they met in a barren mountain, and they were just like this. He said that he wanted to turn the barren mountains into a lake and asked her to cleanse her face. She said she would come back and wash her face even at the ends of the world. The jokes were still in her ears, but there were already many barriers between them, far away.

"Does Bai Fengxi really no longer exist in the future?" He murmured, as if asking Fengxi, but also asking himself.

"When Feng Xiyun is there, Bai Fengxi is not there." Feng Xi smiled lightly, her voice soft but firm. Looking behind Huang Chao, a woman was walking quickly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a long bow on her back and a feather arrow on her waist. "Is it General Shuangyu?" Her words were calm, as if they were familiar friends, as if they were not enemies. She had never shot Bao Cheng, and she had never shot Yan Yingzhou.

"Exactly." Qiu Jiushuang bowed to Fengxi in a salute, then raised his head and looked at her openly.

Qiu Jiushuang has always admired this Bai Fengxi who was once the number one martial arts heroine in her heart. Later, she learned that she was the princess of the Feng clan of Qingzhou, and now the King of Qing became even more curious. What do people who are jealous of the wind look like when they are the king of a country?

At this moment, she saw her, with clear eyes and plain face, white clothes and Xueyue, if only the appearance is concerned, it is naturally not as good as the pure princess, the first beauty of the Dadong, but the aura between her eyebrows and the grace of her body are far less than Hua Chunran No wonder it is praised as "Tianzi Fengyi", it is really a natural posture, such as Fengweiyi.

"It's a pity that we met a little late, otherwise we can go to Drunk Ghost Valley together and steal the old ghost's drunk wine." Feng Xi sighed slightly.

"Huh?" Qiu Jiushuang was taken aback, but then he smiled, yes, only such unrestrained and unrestrained talent would be surprising and unforgettable.

"The wine made by the old ghost is the best in the world." Feng Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, she seemed to be very fascinated, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were greedy. "It's a pity that the old ghost looks too tight. You and I will be together, and we will be able to cooperate and steal the wine of the old ghost so that the old ghost becomes a real ghost!"

Qiu Jiushuang's eyes are bright, "I can drink ten altars at a time."

Feng Xi raised her eyebrows, "The old ghost said that he is number one in winemaking, and I drink number one in the world."

The two laughed at each other, quite a bit of sympathy.

The dynasty and Jade on the side looked at him, and they couldn't help but smile, gentle and calm.

Far away, Taniguchi walked up to a figure, but stopped ten feet away, standing quietly, waiting for something.

Feng Xi saw it, then his eyes slowly swept over, and finally fell on Yu Wuyuan, staring and smiling, "Goodbye."

The words fell, she turned and left, absolutely not giving anyone a chance to stay, her black hair drew a long arc in mid-air, and then fell back to her white clothes, she walked extremely fast, in a blink of an eye Has gone far.

The sound of the piano sounded again, as if to stay, and as if it was a farewell.

Looking at the people gradually approaching, Feng Lan's heart became relieved, and slowly and gently let out a sigh of relief, as if she was afraid that she was in a hurry, and she leaked something.

The mellow sound of the piano sounded faintly behind her, but Feng Xi felt that her legs seemed to have her own consciousness, and she walked forward firmly and quickly. She wanted to look back, but the front... the black figure stood there speechlessly. She knew he was waiting for her, and gradually approached. The figure and the facial features were as clear as engraved in the heart. Motan-like eyes were looking at her...such gazes, for some reason, made her heartbeat.

In the pounding voice, she is wondering, what is beating?

Note:

[Note 1] "Sixteen-character Order" by friend Zhang Pengjin