The first beautiful man is "daughter"

In March of Yangchun, the northern part of Musi Country is still covered with snow, with little snowflakes falling, dotted with forests and trees, the wind is not as harsh as usual, and Jueming Cliff covered in snow can’t be seen clearly, leaving only rough and uneven contour.

On the edge of the cliff, ten beautiful young men in black clothes stood in two rows on both sides, and one of them held a white paper umbrella to shield the people standing on the edge of the cliff from falling snowflakes.The person under the umbrella has silver hair and red eyes, and is dressed in a red dress with fluttering veils. He is like a goblin emerging from the snow, full of charm, and from a distance, he looks like a plum tree in the thousands of miles of white snow, proud and independent.

Zuo Qianchuan approached slowly with a blue paper umbrella, and couldn't help admiring Ming Ju's silver hair when his eyes touched it: "Hua Lan, can the leader speak today?" That day, he took Ming Ju Pihun back, Playing the piano all night outside the bamboo forest, it wasn't until dawn that he went in to take a look, only to find that Mingjiao turned into a fairy with silver hair and red eyes.If it were an ordinary person, he would be terrified, but unfortunately, in his opinion, this celestial appearance made him jealous and envious.Facts have also proved that he is not the only one who is abnormal. When the members of the Jue Ming Cult saw the silver-haired red eyes of the leader, they firmly believed that the person with the Weeping Blood Sword was their Jue Ming god, and the worship was out of control. Confused, thinking about being transferred to Jue Ming Palace to serve Ming Jie.Afraid of causing chaos, Zuo Qianchuan had to replace Ming Jue to manage Jue Ming, and Ming Jue was just followed by ten night guards as usual, and he didn't go anywhere except watching the cliff every day.

"Go back to protect the law, no." Their leader hasn't spoken for half a year!Every day is standing here all day.They Shiyewei followed the leader with a lot of elegance, and almost forgot the feeling of bloodthirsty... This is the power of God!Standing with the teacher for the first half of the year is more effective than entering Buddhism, and they are the ones who are calm and talk.

"Have you found Huahua yet?" Zuo Qianchuan asked once a day like a routine.If he knew what Hualan was thinking, he would vomit blood.

Hualan shook the snow on the parachute and shook her head: "No!" She could count the number of stones at the bottom of the cliff in the past six months, except for the blood-stained white and purple clothes found on the first day, they also He didn't dare to say in front of the leader that his Huahua might be eaten by wild animals, after all the clothes are a complete set!Not to mention how far you can go without clothes, even the blood stains on the clothes will definitely kill you if you don't get medical treatment in time.

"Not yet..." Or if it is really gone, what does losing Hua Qingyue mean to Mingyu... He, understands.Zuo Qianchuan sighed and handed the Firefox cloak in his hand to Hualan, turned around and walked on the way back.

Hua Lan fastened the cloak to Ming Jue, and looked at the desolate man in Tsing Yi in a blink of an eye, feeling a little moved.From the figure of Guardian Zuo, he saw the shadow of the leader, but there was only a gap between obvious and subtle.

They didn't see it, Zuo Qianchuan turned around in disappointment, Mingyu's eyes moved, and he showed a wry smile.I used to think that it was a pity that Hua Qingyue was a man, otherwise it would be another generation of beauty.Now it seems that no matter men or women, he is a disaster, blue-faced disaster.

The next day it was light, Ming Jue got up and dressed on time, then went out expressionlessly and walked towards Jueming Cliff.Shiyewei got up earlier than Ming Ju, and Ming Ju immediately followed him as soon as he went out.Along the way, there are always countless people 'passing by', and the ten night guards are very helpless. They just want to express their respect to the leader and have a glimpse of the leader's face by the way!After all, Ming Jue appears twice a day, going out and coming back.

It was still the same place where Hua Qingyue fell off the cliff, and Ming Jue just stood there.Leng mischievously lifted his Firefox cloak and sneaked in, but the person being played didn't seem to feel the cold and showed no expression.

At noon, Zuo Qianchuan's figure appeared on the cliff early, holding Yun Que Yue Yuan in his hand, walking slowly as if stepping on the cloud.The ten night guards nodded respectfully to him, he just nodded in response, and then walked to Ming Jue's side: "Come and play a song for Huahua to listen to! You just watch and don't talk to him, he will be lonely."

Ming Huan's eyes moved, but he didn't answer Xiao.He kept telling himself from the bottom of his heart: Hua Qingyue is not dead, nor will she be lonely.

As predicted, Zuo Qianchuan said with a smile: "Shanyou, no, Mu Sixiao married Hua Qingrou. It is said that he is now suppressed by the third prince Mu Silan. There is news that Mu Sixiao married a wife and took a concubine." On the first day, he left the empress and concubine and went to Xiling City absurdly, and Mu Silan went there first. Why do you think he ran there immediately after marrying Hua Qingyue's younger sister, who might appear there?" As Zuo Qianchuan expected, Ming Jue immediately turned to look at him.A smug smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, this baby finally has another expression!

"It's him! He's not dead, is he?" Ming Jue opened his mouth and whispered, as if he couldn't speak anymore.

The ten night guards were amazed. Zuo Qianchuan had been reporting to the leader about things in the church and looking for Hua Qingyue in the past six months, but the leader never responded.No, it should be said that he didn't even give him a look. Today he not only turned around but also spoke.

"I'm not sure, I'm just guessing. I plan to get a carriage tomorrow and drive there pretending to be a businessman. This time, I must not let Mu Sixiao find someone first." Otherwise, Hua Qingyue's fate may turn to another direction. one direction now.

"I'll go too." After Mingyu finished speaking, he turned around, took a deep look at the cliff and said again: "From tomorrow, Qinqi, calligraphy, painting and Qingluan will leave with the leader. What you like to do, you must not leave the edge of the cliff until night."

"Your subordinate obeys." The ten night guards knelt on one knee in joy and responded, their leader was resurrected.

Zuo Qianchuan handed Xiao to Mingyu again, pretending to be mischievous and blinking: "Come on, shall we? A farewell gift."

As a result, Ming Huan Xiao touched it and put it near his mouth.It's been a long time since I touched these things, and I guard here every day, just like I swore at the beginning, he will always guard him after he dies.Zuo Qianchuan sat on the floor holding the piano, put the piano on his lap and plucked the strings while singing lyrics. Hua Qingyue seemed to like listening to the lyrics of these songs, and he was often seen sitting on the piano platform early in the morning humming softly.

Ming Jue is a confidant, and she appreciates him, while Hua Qingyue understands him. There is a difference between the two for him, but she doesn't want to make it clear.

The cold wind on the cliff was biting, and the silver snow covered the entire field of vision.There is no trace of snow falling next to the cabin next to the cliff. After walking early in the morning, Hua Qingyue washes her face in the stream in the back mountain. The cold water pats her face, giving her a refreshing feeling. , took off her white clothes, and Hua Qingyue walked into the stream, letting the water wash away the sweat stains.Duan Muqin said that it was still snowing outside, and the valley surrounded by this formation was like spring all the year round.After all, the stream water flowed in from the outside, maybe it was so cold and comfortable because it seeped into the snow.

Maybe it was too exhausting, Hua Qingyue lay down on the stone beside her and took a nap.Half-dream and half-awake, he seemed to hear the familiar piano and flute ensemble, but both the Xiao and the piano were filled with loneliness and sadness.He dreamed of Ming Ju, dreamed of Zuo Qianchuan, dreamed of the scene of playing together at the bottom of the cliff, dreamed of Ming Ju stretching out his hands to him again, just when he was about to grab...

"Boy, do you want to drown and freeze to death? Do you want to imitate you, you are worthless, and you are not allowed to say that you are my apprentice when you go out." Duan Muqin frowned and looked at the person who was taking a bath and sleeping in the stream.I insist on walking every day, and now I have almost recovered and don't take a break. I don't understand the reason why I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Hua Qingyue opened her eyes, there was no Ming Jue and Zuo Qianchuan in front of her eyes, only a messy old man with a beard and eyes, with a fierce look on his face.Eighty percent of the little flowers and grasses that he carefully cultivated died again. It's strange that a rude person like him can cultivate them.

"The water is neither deep nor cold." Hua Qingyue replied with a frown.It's all his fault, if he hadn't woken him up, he would have grabbed Ming Jue's hand.

"It's not cold! It's not because of the blessing of my ice pond water lotus. You are not afraid of the cold and you have to cherish your broken body, don't you? You still come up to eat. If you don't eat, how can you have the strength to practice walking and learn to disguise yourself? You still want to go out If you are looking for your husband-in-law, feed me and don't be picky about food." The young master finally raised him like a normal person, except that his love is a little cleaner, and it is difficult to serve him without meals, at least not like the first few days. , Never touch baked things.

"You go back first, I'll go back by myself later." Hua Qingyue pointed at the intersection, but he still couldn't get dressed in front of others.

Duanmuqin childishly kicked the small stones at her feet into the water, splashing flowers and Qingyue's face was splashed with water, then she shook her shoulders triumphantly and left whistling.

Hua Qingyue wiped her face and washed her face twice before going ashore to get dressed. When she returned to the wooden door of the hut, the Duan xyueqin was already sitting at the door of the hut, turning over the barbecue.BBQ at noon?Hua Qingyue looked at the grilled greasy food with a bitter face, and finally sat down beside the Duanxiqin helplessly.

"Here, let's eat." Duanmuqin handed the roast chicken to Hua Qingyue, watched him accept it obediently, and nodded with satisfaction: "As a human being, you must learn to eat wild game. Someone like you who doesn't touch or eat anything will die sooner or later." Starve to death by the side of the road, let alone return to your husband, you will starve to death as soon as you leave the valley."

Hua Qingyue took a small bite of the chicken, stopped eating when she heard Duanmuqin's words, and sighed: "Don't wait to starve to death, I'm afraid I may be captured or killed again as soon as I leave the valley."

"How do you say that?" Duanmuqin was curious, and he forgot to ask why he fell off the cliff before he opened his mouth.

"I don't know, maybe because I am the third young master of Huafu, I am destined to be a dead chess game!" Huafu was included in the list of dead chess from the beginning, no matter how lucky he was, he would be chased even if he escaped. How to get back to Ming Jue?

"Stupid!" Duanmuqin threw the chicken bone at Hua Qingyue: "I'll let you learn how to change your face, you won't change your face! Besides, your voice is also damaged, your body is cold, and your legs are walking After a while, you will have another face, a different voice, a different face, a completely different person, who will recognize you?"

Hua Qingyue flashed sideways: "However, I am still afraid that I will be recognized halfway."

"Correct your stinky problems that are easy to guess. I can guarantee that as long as you change your face and go out in a month, no one will recognize you if you don't tell others that you are the world-renowned most beautiful man." When he plays the piano and has thousands of faces, he is registered!No one has recognized it yet.

"Can't you take me up Jueming Cliff?" Ming Jue was able to take him up.

"How do you think the old man has tried his best to save you in the past six months? The internal energy is almost exhausted for you, a little guy who doesn't understand martial arts and has no conscience. It's a waste. If you still can't survive, I want to hit the wall." With his broken body, it is already very good to be revived after exhausting his internal energy.

"But, what if Mingyu can't recognize it?" Hua Qingyue worriedly brought the roast chicken to her mouth, avoiding the fatty part and biting it.He doesn't care about internal strength or not, at least he sees other people's internal strength as floating clouds in front of Ming Jue.

"You won't take it down? Don't say I'm my apprentice after I go out..." Duanmuqin bit the fat chicken hard. Why did he accept such a naturally stupid person as his apprentice? !

Ignoring Duanmuqin's disgusting eyes, Hua Qingyue put down the chicken that had only eaten a few bites: "I'm full, let's start." Putting down the grilled chicken that took a few bites, Hua Qingyue got up and walked back to the cabin.He wants to try to go back to find Mingyu in the shortest possible time.

"Little thing with no conscience..." Duanmuqin stared fiercely at the wide-open wooden door. He piled up the place where the xylophone was not pleasing to the eye.