Between the vast sea of ​​clouds

Compared with the ice and snow outside the car, this embrace is really too warm.Qingping's air-conditioning dissipated, and her clothes seemed to be stained with a warm and elegant fragrance. She was a little stunned for a while, but her body softened unconsciously, and she was half-embraced by Chu Jun like this.

Chu Jun asked: "Where did you go early in the morning? Why didn't Liu Zhen see you when he called you?"

Qingping looked down at the pattern on her chest, it was the moon-white Kongfulan, and said in a low voice: "I went to the official secretary of the palace to get the letter of appointment."

Chu Jun seemed to be thinking of something, smiled in a place she couldn't see, and said in a flat tone: "But the list of officers on duty has come down? How about you, when will you be on duty?"

Grinding his teeth calmly, he rolled his eyes and said, "Don't you know, Your Highness?"

Chu Jun let go of the arms that encircled her, looked up and down and said: "Why, I have been waiting for you since I got up this morning, and I haven't gone to the study room yet. How do I know what is written in the register?"

Qing Ping really couldn't tell if she did it on purpose, so he could only say: "It's the fault of the lower officials, making Your Highness wait for so long..."

Chu Jun responded lightly, and pulled out a hand stove from behind her sideways, put it in her arms, and said, "Your hands are very cold."

Qingping held the stove, her cold fingers gradually warmed up, she only felt that something collapsed in her heart, she stood in the ruins unprepared, thinking it was flying dust...but it was not.

Is it the warm wind blowing from the distant Hezhou to disperse the ice and snow in Chang'an for a while?Or something else is growing and sprouting, like a frozen river making a small sound of breaking ice in the sun, trying to plant a different spring in her heart.

It's ridiculous.Under Chu Jun's gaze, she suddenly laughed, looking forward to the unattainable spring in winter is like a joke, she is an idiot talking about dreams.Chu Jun looked at her unconcealable smile quietly, stretched out his hand to touch her earlobe, seemed to be filled with inexplicable joy, and said, "What are you laughing at, so funny?"

Qingping was a little itchy from her touch, and shrank back, Chu Jun sneered and said, "Silly boy."

The sun is shining today, and there are many tourists on Chongming Mountain who come to enjoy the plum blossoms on the snow. Cars and horses come together, and they bring their families together.

A horse-drawn carriage with a green pine patterned roof drove slowly on the mountain road, bypassing many tourists, and went straight to the back mountain.

The back mountain is Daguang Temple, which was first built in the previous generation. After several wars, it finally preserved some foundations. The temple is located behind Chongming Mountain, far away from the bustling Kyoto. .

The carriage stopped in front of the temple, and someone immediately led them in. The temple was silent, and occasionally the sound of heavy snow breaking branches could be heard.The man said: "Your guest has an appointment with someone in our temple."

Chu Jun said: "It's an appointment with a monk, in the Jingwu Room."

The man suddenly realized, put his palms together and bowed respectfully, "So it's you... Please come with me, monk Shi Jian has been waiting for you in the Jingwu room for a long time."

Qingping followed Chu Jun to the door of a hut, the outside of the house was full of plum blossoms, after the person who led the way left, Chu Jun opened the door, Qingping felt that she must be discussing something so mysteriously, he hesitated and said: "Your Highness, shall I guard you outside?"

Chu Jun glanced at her, Qingping stood aside with a smile on his face, seeing that her expression was normal, he took a step back on his own initiative, trying to close the door for her.Who knew that as soon as she took a step back, she felt her sleeves being grabbed, and she followed her forward, she whispered: "Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Chu Jun dragged her in and said, "Be polite, don't be rude in front of the guests."

It was the villain who complained first, so Qingping had no choice but to go with her. The oil lamp with a lotus base was lit in the room, and the candle light trembled slightly due to the wind brought by their walking. There were almost no decorations in the room, and it looked very cold.A curtain appeared in front of them, and there was a person sitting behind the curtain. There was the sound of pouring tea, and the person said, "You are finally here."

The woman's voice was like ice hitting jade, revealing an unspeakable coldness and alienation.Qingping originally wanted to stand outside the curtain, but Chu Jun lifted the curtain and dragged her in. Behind the curtain was a small wooden table with a small incense burner on it, and a crane-shaped bronze lamp beside the table.A woman in royal blue uniform was pouring tea, Chu Jun sat down on her own, Qingping still stood aside after thinking about it, and did not take a seat.

Chu Jun said: "Aqi, how is the situation? I heard that you came back from Yunzhou, did you have any interesting experiences along the way?"

After the woman set the teacups, Qingping saw three cups of tea on the table. She wondered if they were reserved for herself. Chu Jun pushed the cushion, looked up at her, and said, "Come here, sit down."

Qingping walked over and sat down carefully, the woman raised her head at this time, Qingping saw that her eyes were closed all the time, but her appearance was very similar to Chu Jun, she was stunned, she looked at Chu Jun, the more she looked, the more she felt the resemblance.

Seemingly aware of Qingping's gaze, the woman smiled slightly and asked, "Why does this young lady keep looking at me?"

Chu Jun served the tea and said, "Do you think you and I have similar lives? Don't you, Qingping."

Qingping said embarrassedly: "Yes, they are somewhat similar."

Chu Jun smiled as expected, the woman took out a yellowed scroll from her sleeve, spread it out flat, and Qingping went over to take a look, and found that there were some incomprehensible characters, and there were many strange shapes drawn on it. Things, it looks like a rough draft, with a careless feeling.

The woman still closed her eyes, and said after a moment of silence: "When we passed the border of Xirong, we heard a story like this. The priests in the golden tent have always been chosen from the Wulu tribe, but 100 years ago, this tribe But the whole family moved away from Mu Changshan, where they had been living all along, and headed towards the Dashuize in the depths of the grassland. So far, no one has seen this family in the grassland. Some people say that they offended the gods, and some people say that they were the people of the time. The golden tent collapsed, Wurui sacrificed his crimes, and in order to escape punishment, he led his people into Dashuize to seek a chance of life."

The woman's palm slowly stroked the edge of the scroll, and said: "It is unknown whether these things are true or not. We followed the caravan along the rumored migration route of the Wurui people to the edge of Dashuize. At first we thought we would find nothing, but we did not expect A golden box was found in a mystery cave, and there was nothing else in the box, except for this scroll."

Qingping listened intently, put his hands by his legs, and suddenly his hands were held.She was shocked immediately, and shook it for a while but didn't shake it off.The culprit touched her fingertips slowly, then clasped his fingers together, and said: "What is this scroll painting?" Then he said to Qingping: "No matter how you sit, you can't sit well. It's disrespectful in front of the lady."

Qingping almost didn't raise her hand to ask her what it was, but was attracted by another word, and she asked, "Shinv?"

Chu Jun clicked his tongue and said, "Can't you tell? This is Chen Qi, the daughter of King Chenliu, and I am a cousin."

Qingping was startled, Chen Qi still closed his eyes and said: "I'm sorry, I was born with eye disease, and I can't open my eyes to see when it snows heavily."

It turned out that this was the royal daughter that King Chen Liu had asked to confer, Qingping looked nervously at Chen Qi, the two biological fathers were originally brothers, no wonder they looked a little similar.It's just that the mystery in her heart has become even bigger because of this, and it's obvious that the two are already familiar with each other.It's just Chen Qi, she had never heard of this person when she was in the mansion... Qingping was thinking about the relationship between the two of them, Chu Jun knocked on the table and said: "I haven't finished talking about the picture. , Aqi, you must know what it says, right?"

Chen Qi touched a gap in the picture, and Qingping noticed that it seemed to be torn open there. Although the tear was very smooth, he could still see the veracity of the words and pictures on the edge. "Picture", but only two-thirds, the important parts were torn down, and no one knows where it went. This is about how to find Bi Shu's reincarnation, and how to awaken Bi Shu's memory. There is a huge Eyes, it is said that this is a treasure to discern Bishu. Only the real reincarnated god body can open these eyes. As for what this thing is, no one knows. It is just that in the mouth of bards, it is a magic weapon. If Bi Shu's story is false, then she will be wiped out under the light of this magic weapon."

An unknown light flashed in Chu Jun's eyes, and he said, "When the golden tent is set up again and rises above the grassland, and Bi Shu arrives with a magic scepter, then all the tribes of Xirong will definitely go there, right?"

Chen Qi said: "Naturally, everyone wants to be recognized by Bi Shu and become the new king of the grassland. The details of the ceremony in this picture are encrypted in barbaric script, and no one except the Golden Tent Sacrifice can understand it, but it probably means nothing more. Some people guess the missing part It may be a ceremony to summon Ah Yue, but for some reason, it was torn off and taken away."

Ah Yuelai, Qingping felt that this name seemed familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.Chu Jun frowned and pulled the scroll, muttering: "Ah Yuelai..."

Chen Qi said: "Ah Yuelai is a servant of the gods, so I don't need to bother looking for it from the soul boy like Bi Shu, but I only found out so much about what it is like."

Chu Jun came back to her senses, her brows were slightly relieved, and she said: "Enough, enough already."

The room was once again shrouded in silence. Chen Qi put away the scroll and put it back in his sleeve. Qingping felt that Chu Jun loosened the strength in his hand, but he still let her hold it. During the conversation between the two just now, Qingping clearly felt that Chu Jun was absent-minded. Yes, as if remembering something.

What is she thinking?

Qingping clasped her hand with his back, Chu Jun looked up at her, his eyes were as deep as an ancient well, as if he was looking at something else through her, the emotion in her eyes was thick and heavy, as if years had passed, Standing in the dust of the past and looking back.

Qingping doesn't understand what's wrong with her, in fact, she also has a lot of things to ask, but this impulse is pressed by her again and again.A distant bell sounded outside the window, Chen Qi got up and clapped his hands together and said, "I'm leaving, the time has come, let me take my leave."

Chu Jun didn't speak, Chen Qi nodded to Qingping, Qingping saluted her back, although Chen Qi looked a little like Chu Jun, but the two were completely different in terms of temperament, she didn't seem to care about etiquette, and she didn't care about the world. The woman is high and noble, and she can't find a trace of secular fireworks in her body, like a practicing traveler, full of coldness and desolation.

She directly opened the curtain and went out. Qingping looked back at Chu Jun, and found that she was still thinking about something. There was a thin layer of sweat where the palms of the two joined, and the skin was sticky and stuck together, as if they were inseparable.Qingping let go of his hand, Chu Jun slowly leaned over, fell into her arms, and leaned on her chest, playing with a strand of hair.

She looked a little strange, her eyes were scattered, and she didn't know where she was looking.Qingping didn't dare to disturb her, he just patted her lightly and said, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Jun turned over, buried his head in her arms, hugged her waist domineeringly, and said in a muffled voice, "It's nothing."

Qingping didn't dare to move, let her hold her like this, but heard her say: "Do you believe in past lives?"

previous life?Qingping's hands trembled for no reason, his voice was a little dry, and he said softly: "Why does Your Highness ask this? Past and present lives are nothing but people's fabrications, how could it be true."

"What if it's true?" Chu Jun raised his head to look at her, Qingping couldn't help being horrified, as if the deepest secret hidden in his heart had been seen through by her, but is this possible?She calmed down and said: "It doesn't matter if it's true. A person will die sooner or later in one life. The past life is the same as the present life. The unknown is still unknown, and the incomprehensible is always incomprehensible. It is not necessary to know so clearly."

She seemed to be saying this to Chu Jun, but also meant to comfort herself, Chu Jun suddenly smiled, hugged her and said, "You're so good at coaxing people, come and kiss me, do you want to?"

Qingping shook his head resolutely and refused, deeply feeling that the worries and concerns just now were all for the dogs, but a soft thing brushed against his lips, and Chu Jun buried himself in her arms contentedly, saying: "You don't want me, I want it."

Qingping felt defeated by her.

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