Years of ignorance of wine and dipped lips

I was a little angry, and I wanted to reprimand him when I went up, but I saw that his eyes were absent-minded, and his face was covered with dry tears.

He didn't say the cruel words, but just patted him on the head casually, "Don't run around in the future, it's very dangerous, do you know?"

He didn't answer, but said in a hoarse voice: "The palace lord clearly said that the person who killed my mother was a member of Wuyun Sect. I don't believe he lied to me."

I wanted to repeat what Jing Nian once said to me, and tell him that lies are the only things that accompany him when he was young. Under all kinds of deceptions, he will grow into a cold-hearted person who is unwilling to give any more trust. .

But I didn't say anything in the end, because it was too cruel to him, not because he didn't believe that Bai Shaohan lied to him, but if he believed it, it meant that his biological father killed his mother and put He was used as a tool of revenge, imprisoned and tortured for many years, and became a nightmare that he could not get rid of all his life.

Jing Nian only has three days to rejuvenate, so let him have a glimmer of hope for the future for the time being.

So I straightened his face and said seriously: "Don't think about it, it's over, don't you still have me now?"

"I'm just one of your things, and you will definitely sell me to others in the future."

"Cough." I scratched my head in embarrassment, "Actually, I lied to you. We are not masters and servants, but senior brothers, although you don't remember now."

"Brother?" He was dubious, and pointed to Qin Yuyu not far away, "You and he are also brothers, and I heard you say that there are many brothers in the palace."

He sniffed, his little face carved in pink and jade was full of grievances. "So you must not miss me as a younger brother, and you will definitely think I am useless and throw me away."

I thought Xiao Jingnian was a little strange before, but now I can see through it, no matter how old this guy is, he is always virtuous.

But the child still has to be coaxed, I said in a good voice, "Okay, if you don't want to be a junior, then you can become a Taoist companion. Taoist companions are always unique, right?"

"What is a Taoist couple?"

"You'll know when you grow up."

After such a perfunctory pass, he finally persuaded this difficult little group to come down.He was extremely insecure, even when he was asleep he would grab my sleeve and wouldn't let it go.

It's a pity that he couldn't sleep enough to wake up naturally the next day, and Qin Simu rushed to the door again, claiming that Qin Sanchu was put in a prison, and his life might be in danger.

Qin Yuyu, who was sitting in the back room, was carving a small wooden doll in his hand. Hearing this, his wrist trembled slightly, and bright red blood oozes from his fingertips.

He pressed his fingers to his lips, put down the things in his hands, and asked, "What's going on?"

Qin Simu hesitated, and glanced at Jing Nian and me.

Immediately I understood, got up and said: "It's none of his business, I was the one who insisted on sneaking into the Yongshou Palace to see how they kept the emperor's life alive, and then I was discovered. In order to escape, Jing Nian had to fight them, and then... ..."

"Then it alarmed the people in the palace?"

Qin Yuyu accepted my words calmly, and asked again: "She is also a noble concubine after all, and the emperor is fine, so why did she become a prisoner?"

Qin Simu replied: "Because it happened so suddenly, the bodies of the concubines who died last night were not transported out in time. General Zhaowu insisted on saying that the Yanshi were practicing sorcery to kill the emperor but failed. In order to protect others, Sister Chu took the The crime is all on her, saying that she killed the person."

"She's still the same." Qin Yuyu sighed, "Forget it, take me to see her."

This time it was Qin Simu's turn to be surprised, "Miss Xiaochao... Oh no, Senior Brother Shuyu, have you finally forgiven Sister Chu?"

"Never hated, how to talk about forgiveness."

Qin Yuyu said something I couldn't understand, said goodbye to the old man, took up his sword and set off.

I chased after him and said, "I am also responsible for this matter, take me with you."

"Senior brother, please go ahead."

Jing Nian rubbed his bleary sleepy eyes, pulled my clothes and said, "Senior brother, don't leave me behind."

"Understood, you have repeated it several times." I flicked his head angrily.

I really don't feel at ease leaving him here alone, besides, Jing Nian in child form has a low cultivation base, and his devilish energy is difficult to detect, so he should not reveal his secrets.

Fortunately, General Zhaowu was saving face, we managed to meet Qin Sanchu.

Although she was wearing a prison uniform, she didn't look haggard, but rather calm, as if nothing could make her look ugly.

Seeing Qin Yuyu coming in, her eyes flickered, and she said calmly: "I really didn't expect that even you came to persuade me."

"No one can persuade you to move what you decide."

"Then why bother? Anyway, I deserve what I deserve. The chief disciple of the most dignified sect of cultivating immortals, who can remember the sisters who used to come to see me for the last time, is already grateful."

Qin Yuyu ignored her sarcasm, just squatted down calmly, and gently lifted her waterfall-like blue hair, revealing a pair of longevity locks around her neck.

This time on the front is the word Chao.

Unexpectedly, even if she became a prisoner, she would still carry this pair of old locks with her.

Having been exposed, Qin Sanchu opened his hand somewhat annoyed.

"Don't make fun of me anymore, please come back."

"Sanchu, I'm not persuading you, I'm begging you." Qin Yuyu said with sad eyes, "Please don't let me become the only Yanshi clan left in the world."

Hearing this, Qin Sanchu's expression finally relaxed a little, she leaned dejectedly on the prison bar, her anger was like a thread. "But what can be done to remedy it? One wrong step, one wrong step, there is no room for recovery."

"There is still a way to remedy it." I finally found a chance to interject, and hastily handed over the blueprint of the Spring Plague relief.

At the top of the picture are entangled roots, representing the homeland of Yanshi under the sea, and at the bottom are blazing flames, underwater fires, and weird phenomena. Fan dance.

Of course, the relief on the fan part was removed like the bone-tailed scorpion, and only the raging flames around it were seen, but the true face of Lushan Mountain was not seen.

"According to the instructions of the relief painting, it is very likely that as long as this mysterious fan is burned, the Spring Plague can be relieved." I handed her the Biqi Nuo face that devoured the nightmare and presented the memories. "Please make up your mind."

Qin Sanchu hesitated for a long time, and finally took the Nuo Mian under Qin Shuyu's encouraging gaze.

Suddenly a gust of wind blows out of nowhere in the airtight dungeon, and when he comes to his senses, he is already in the bustling streets of Chungdu, the sky is full of honey rain, and people's faces are red with peach blossoms.

This day is the Lantern Festival, the moonlight is bright and clear, almost all the people in the city have come out

We followed the flow of people in the illusion, walked to the moat, and saw the flower boat tour exhibition that the old man said.

The virgins of the Yanshi tribe stood on the edge of the boat, holding lanterns in their hands, and sang songs in unison.

"A lamp without a moon does not entertain people, and a moon without a lamp is not considered spring. When spring comes to the world, people are like jade, and when the lamp burns, the moon is like silver."

Even the underwater koi seem to have spirituality, jumping out of the water one after another, clearing the way for the flower boat.

After the boat circled the river for a week, it returned to the city wall of the imperial palace again. On the highest beacon tower, sat the emperor who was enjoying himself with the people.

However, at that time, his complexion was rosy, and there was no obscenity of indulging in womanhood between his eyebrows and eyes.

When the flower boat docked, the lights on the shore and by the river were instantly extinguished, leaving only a bright yellow light on the beacon tower.

The screen lit up, which happened to be Lei Zehuaxu's play.

Everything looks normal.

Until a small exclamation sounded, a thin figure stepped on the air behind the screen and fell straight into the river.

Some virgin cried out:

"Xiao Chao!"