The wind blows the plum blossoms over Guanshan

After leaving the palace, Changsheng slept for nearly ten hours before waking up from the long dream.There was a mattress made of dry straw under his body, and the quilt on his body was not warm enough, but he still fell into a deep sleep.This family is a farming family nearby, and only two old people are there.They said that their son was running a small business in Dragon City, and the new year was when the business was good, and it took too much time to come and go, so his son found a cheap house in Dragon City to live in temporarily.

Changsheng lied to them that he had accidentally fallen into the water, and the two old men didn't doubt it, so they let him in to warm up by the fire and rest, and made ginger soup for him to stay overnight.Changsheng was very grateful. After waking up, he chopped firewood and carried water for them, which was a part of his kindness.

Changsheng only stayed there for one day, and he left early the next morning.He walked alone in the snow, and the snowflakes were falling on the top of his head. The sky and the earth were so big that he didn't know where to go for a while.In a daze, he came to the market, only to find out that he had come to Lan County after asking.

Lan County is not as lively as Longcheng, and it is almost the Chinese New Year, but it is also bustling with joy.Vendors are selling new year's goods, and red lanterns are hung on the street.Longevity gave birth to a little loneliness, such a festival should be spent with the closest people, but his father is far away in Tongcheng, and the man in the palace is getting farther and farther away from him, and he is left alone.

As night fell, every household lit up their lamps, and Changsheng stood in the snow, watching the snowflakes fall in a daze.

"My lord, this is Yuefeng Restaurant." The young man who looked like a servant said to the well-dressed man.The man wore a bamboo hat and covered his veil like a quack, and the clothes on his body were really luxurious.He nodded slightly, and said, "Has everyone come here?"

"It's all here."

Changsheng was shocked and looked over there.He was very familiar with the man's figure, and he was even more certain from the voice that he was Murong Jianing!Murong Zhaohui sent people to look for him for so long, but he didn't expect him to stay in Lan County without leaving.Changsheng stepped back and hid in the alley, so as not to be noticed by them.According to what he said, he has an appointment today, and I'm afraid there is something important to discuss.With his status, it's probably not a good thing for him to come out to make appointments.

Although he has already left the palace, and even thought about leaving completely, finding a pure land and never asking about worldly affairs, but he still can't let go.He secretly scolded himself, hesitated for a moment, and decided to meddle in his own business again.He thought the same way last time, and left after dealing with Murong Jianing's matter.

He took a brief look at the surrounding situation, and Murong Jianing went upstairs to the private room.There was still a little silver in his pocket, so he dressed up a bit, bought a bamboo hat, and covered his face.All the private rooms upstairs for drinking tea have been booked, but there are still rooms above the private rooms.He paid a deposit and asked for a room, as well as a pot of wine and two dishes of side dishes. Fortunately, there were a lot of tourists in the rivers and lakes near Longcheng recently, so he didn't attract the attention of others at all.

He entered the room, put his ears on the ground, and heard voices faintly.He has excellent hearing and eyesight, and practicing internal strength will also help his hearing.Their conversation was very brief, and I'm afraid they have been talking for a while.

"Mr. Feng, here is a thousand taels of gold."

"Heh, Mr. Mu, this is a mind-boggling deal, Feng doesn't dare to accept it."

"Mr. Feng, don't worry too much. This is a very lucrative business. You just need to borrow some people from me, and you don't need to come forward in person. If you fail, they will be gangsters, and you will not be implicated. I have already sent It has been investigated by others, and the largest assassin organization in Jianghu, Ting Fengxuan, was created by Mr. Feng, and no one has noticed it for so many years, and naturally no one will notice it when the time comes."

Chang Sheng guessed that this "Mr. Feng" must be Feng Jiuyang, but he didn't expect that he was finally involved.

Feng Jiuyang thought for a long time, so long that Chang Sheng thought they had talked in another way.

"Mr. Mu, how sure are you?"

Murong Jianing chuckled and said, "Since I dare to do it, I will be sure."

"Feng wants to know how sure he is."

"My eyeliner is by his side, as long as I find the right opportunity, I can strike at any time."

Chang Sheng was startled, and wondered who this eyeliner was.Murong Zhaohui is closest and most trustworthy to be able to get close to Xiao Shuang and the group of hidden guards, they are absolutely fine.If any of them had problems, Murong Zhaohui would have died many times.Could it be... This is just his big talk, trying to seal Jiuyang's heart?

Feng Jiuyang is also worthy of being an old fox. He said: "Since Mr. Mu can strike at any time, why didn't he act earlier? Mr. Mu failed a few days ago. If it was so easy to strike, wouldn't you have already accomplished the cooperation between the inside and the outside?"

Although Chang Sheng couldn't see the expressions of the two of them, he could also predict that Murong Jianing's face would turn ashen when Feng Jiuyang said this.After a while, he said quietly: "He is very cautious and doesn't trust others easily. I don't have much skill in eyeliner, and I will only hurt myself if I do it rashly. Only when I am fully prepared can I get things done. My plan has already been planned." Well, it's just that some time ago, there were too many losses and there was not enough manpower. If Mr. Feng is willing to help, my side will definitely be even more powerful."

Feng Jiuyang tapped the table and asked, "Someone close?"

"Yes." He answered emphatically. "I know that Mr. Feng is not a greedy person. These are just small things. After the matter is completed, Mr. Feng can get more things he wants. It is Mr. Feng's ambition to dominate the world. If he seizes this opportunity, Mr. Feng's future will be brighter." Unlimited."

Murong Jianing's words seemed to be on point, Feng Jiuyang said: "Mr. Mu, can you show Feng a certain plan of yours..."

"Mr. Feng, if you think the risk is too high and dare not take this business rashly, you can do so. After the matter is almost done, we will send a signal to notify you that your killer will come in to help."

Changsheng's mind was thinking of those people in the palace, who were very close to Murong Zhaohui and not very good at martial arts, so it was impossible for the hidden guards or bodyguards, they could only be close servants.Xiao Shuang has been by Murong Zhaohui's side since she was a child, so it's impossible.After thinking about it, Chang Sheng thought of one person, and broke out in a cold sweat for a while.

Murong Zhaohui sat on the dragon chair, the surroundings were dark.The imperial court started the spring break yesterday, he didn't want to stay alone in the Qingxin Hall, so he just sat here for a while.Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and it seems that he will live alone this year after all.

In his hand, he held the hem of the clothes he cut off on the day of Changsheng, and the embroidered white plums were lifelike. The white plum pictures on Changsheng's clothes were always embroidered by Xiaoshuang himself.He was terrified, he felt that Changsheng might not come back again.He broke his heart, and he couldn't imagine how he would live in the future.No one in the Hall of Pure Heart would wait for him to come back, no one would listen to him tell the story of his youth, and no one would accompany him to enjoy plum blossoms, sip tea, discuss poetry and books and laugh at the world.After all, he is alone.

Maybe he shouldn't have marched north a few years ago.He got the throne, but he couldn't make himself happy.

"Your Majesty, it's so late, go back and rest. If there are papers that have not been approved, you can continue to approve them when you return to the Qingxin Hall. Don't get tired." It was Eunuch Gao's voice, and he walked up with a palace lantern. Murong Zhaohui was beside him.

Murong Zhaohui came back to his senses, looked at the stack of memorials in his hand, but actually didn't see much of it for a long time.He said: "That's all... Gao Ji, take me back to Qingxin Palace."

"The water is gone! The water is gone!" The palace people shouted loudly, Murong Zhaohui took a closer look, the palace in the distance was ablaze, and the location of the fire looked like the Cuiyu Palace where he used to live.

He said anxiously: "Gao Ji, go and ask where the water leaked."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Gao Ji hurriedly went and came again, and said, "Your Majesty, it's the Cuiyu Palace that is in trouble!"

"How could it be? There isn't even anyone there, how could there be water?" Murong Zhaohui saw the familiar palace full of flames, and felt a little flustered in his heart.It was the place where he and Changsheng lived for a long time. Not long ago, Changsheng lived there, but now there was an inexplicable fire, and he became uneasy.

"Gao Ji, hurry up and call more people to put out the fire, you can't let the Cuiyu Palace continue to burn!"

Murong Zhaohui ran in the direction of Cuiyu Palace, the snow was light and the wind was fast today, fueling the fire.He guessed that it was because Cuiyu Palace was uninhabited that no one noticed it after the fire started.But how did this fire start?There is obviously no one right there.Could it be... the immortal came back?The inexplicable uneasiness in his heart reached the extreme, seeing the palace servants messily carrying water to put out the fire, he chose another path less traveled and came to Cuiyu Palace.

The fire was so intense that even if it was rescued, only the skeleton of the house remained.The place where he lived for more than ten years just disappeared.

"Your Majesty! It's dangerous here, you'd better avoid it first." A palace official reminded him kindly.

Murong Zhaohui stared blankly at the flames, thinking of someone in his heart, he couldn't let go.

A sharp arrow shot from a distance, and hit the palace servant who happened to be walking by Murong Zhaohui.The palace man screamed and fell to the ground dead.When Murong Zhaohui came back to his senses, many people realized that something was wrong and shouted out.

"There are assassins! Escort!"

Hearing the call, the dark guards and imperial guards came from all directions, and the scene was in chaos.Li Qing searched in the direction of the arrow, and found a machine crossbow lying on the ground with several arrows scattered beside it.It's the ghost!

"Your Majesty, someone wants to take advantage of the chaos to take your life." Li Qing walked up to Murong Zhaohui with a bow and arrow.

Jiang Ling glanced at the things in Li Qing's hands, and said: "There are ghosts in this palace, I'm afraid it will be cleaned up."

The palace people were left behind to continue putting out the fire, while Murong Zhaohui was escorted back to Qingxin Hall.Halfway to the dimly lit place, dozens of killers broke through the defense line of the palace and came.

"Not good! Troops and horses must be mobilized urgently!"

Under Jiang Ling's order, the imperial palace guards surrounded Murong Zhaohui on the third floor and the outer three floors. The ordinary guards were not the opponents of those killers, but the secret guards were mainly fighting with them.During the fight, Murong Zhaohui saw some clues, these well-trained killers were not owned by ordinary people, they were probably Murong Jianing's dead soldiers.

He had been looking for him for so long, but he finally came.

"Master Jiang, someone set fire to Qingxin Hall, and it is burning now, and the palace people are putting out the fire!"

Jiang Ling frowned, and after a long while, he said, "Today's visitor has been prepared, so let's go to the main hall for now."

Jiangling guarded the outside, and the imperial guards surrounded the main hall tightly.The lights in the main hall were dim, and Eunuch Gao ordered several palace servants to quickly light up all the oil lamps before they lit up.Xiao Shuang found a cloak for Murong Zhaohui to put on, and ordered to add fire to several stoves.There is no earth dragon in the main hall. If you stay here for a long time in this cold season, you will inevitably catch cold.

It began to snow again outside the window, Murong Zhaohui listened to the movement outside, always felt that tonight was not easy.He sat blankly on the dragon chair, looking at the shadow of the lamp on the ground.At such a moment, he especially misses Changsheng.As long as he has Changsheng by his side, he will feel much more at ease.

In a trance, he noticed a strange shaking of the lamp shadow, he raised his head suddenly, and a black shadow quickly jumped down.

"Be careful, Your Majesty!" Li Qing greeted him with a sword, the assassin was also a master of using a sword, and the two were evenly tied.Li Qing frowned slightly, this killer was not easy to deal with.

"Your Majesty, step back and be careful!" Eunuch Gao supported Murong Zhaohui back a few steps and stood in the corner.The windows of the main hall were blown open by the wind and snow, and a few white plum petals were blown in with the wind and snow.The wind and snow were so fast that the plum blossoms were blown down.

"Your Majesty!" Xiao Shuang's voice rang in his ears, Murong Zhaohui was startled suddenly, Xiao Shuang had already pushed him a few steps forward.The sharp sword pierced into her left shoulder, and when the blade was pulled out, a large amount of bright red blood splattered.Murong Zhaohui looked at Gao Ji who was holding a dagger in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice, "You..."

"Your Majesty probably didn't expect that today is your death day."

Murong Zhaohui backed away, Li Qing was fighting with the killer, Jiang Ling stood guard outside the hall, and the rest of the hidden guards stood guard on the top of the main hall.No one expected that a killer had been ambushed in the main hall, and all of this happened in a blink of an eye.Running back, he tripped over the edge of the heavy carpet and fell to the ground.

The sword in Gao Ji's hand was less than a foot away from him, and a hidden arrow shot out suddenly, hitting Gao Ji's left chest.Murong Zhaohui was about to die at his hands, but Gao Ji fell down without a sound.He looked back and saw a man in black standing in front of the window.The man was tall and tall, his face was pale with a touch of sickness, and he looked rare and handsome.After seeing each other for a few days, Murong Zhaohui felt that they had been separated for several years.

"Longevity!" he yelled.The expression on Changsheng's face was faint, but he knew that he must be worried about him.

Chang Sheng was terribly frightened by the scene just now. When he came, he was entangled by the dead soldiers from Murong Jianing's side and couldn't escape. When he saw the scene just now when he entered the palace, he was so frightened that his heart almost stopped.Most of the hidden guards outside were entangled. After he came in, Nan Xing managed to escape and entered the hall.

Chang Sheng stepped forward, wanting to hug Murong Zhaohui, but something happened to Li Qing.The killer swiped across his right hand holding the sword, the tip of the sword flashed, and stabbed at Murong Zhaohui.

The killer was right in front of him, Murong Zhaohui closed his eyes, and stabbed at him with a flash of cold light from the tip of the sword.There was the sound of swords piercing flesh, but the strange thing was that there was no pain at all.The hot liquid splashed on his face, scalding him like he was going to burn.He opened his eyes, but saw Changsheng standing in front of him.The long sword passed through his chest, but there was a smile on his lips: "Zhaohui..."

Murong Zhaohui screamed, his vision was stained red with blood, as if he saw the lotus flowers in the red lotus pond blooming in full bloom.

"Boss!" Nan Xing shouted, and quickly drew his sword to deal with the killer.Li Qing barely stood up and defeated the enemy with his left hand.

Chang Sheng stretched out his hand, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.He fell into Murong Zhaohui's arms, bright red blood gushing out.

"Originally... I planned to leave completely after this time, but it seems... I can't leave. Zhaohui... I love you."

"Changsheng...Changsheng..." Murong Zhaohui frantically covered the wound on his chest with his hands, but the blood kept gushing out.Tears fell drop by drop, dripping on the wound. "Changsheng, don't leave me, don't..."

He gently shook the person in his arms, feeling his temperature disappearing rapidly.Snow and white plum petals blew in through the window and landed at his feet.He kissed his already cold cheek, and repeated: "Changsheng, get up and look. The flowers have fallen...the flowers have fallen..."

The author has something to say: After almost a year, the main body of this novel is finally over. "Wind" was originally conceived as a tragic story, so the tragic ending was completed according to the original plan. (┬＿┬)

Thanks to all the dears who scored and left comments for me, and also thank you to those who silently read the article and contributed clicks, someone loves you!

Next, there will be a side story, and I will write some follow-up things.Those who are interested must continue to watch it!

☆, spring into Wuling

The wind blows in through the window, and there are endless mountains in the distance.

The young man opened the bamboo curtain on the car window, and the scenery in front of him was familiar, because he had been here before, when he was the king of Chu.

The person in his arms was asleep, his pale face lifeless.He was badly wounded and bled profusely, and almost died.

When Murong Zhaohui thought of the night a few days ago, he felt extremely frightened.Assassins poured in in large numbers, Changsheng fell in front of him, bleeding all over the floor.In the end, the situation was almost under control, but he didn't want to stay in the palace any longer.No matter how Jiang Ling persuaded him, he insisted on killing himself with a knife.Changsheng risked his life for him. Without Changsheng, he also felt that life was nothing to love, and he just wanted to go with him.

"Your Majesty, why don't you give it a try?" A man grabbed his blade, he remembered him, he was Zuo Hong, the imperial physician who had been reused by him.Zuo Hong sealed the meridians of Changsheng's body with silver needles, and said, "Your Majesty, go to Wuling Miaoren Valley to find a woman named Linggu, she may be able to save Changsheng."

Murong Jianing's men confronted him outside the city, but Murong Zhaohui lost interest in a duel with him.All civil and military officials knelt down to him, and he only said: "Your Majesty is dead."

Murong Jianing finally broke into the city, causing panic in the imperial city.With a smile on his face, Murong Jianing stepped onto the throne step by step, and said with a smile, "Murong Zhaohui, I'm back as expected."

Murong Zhaohui ignored his smug smile, just lowered his head and hugged Changsheng.

"Is he dead? It's so pitiful." Murong Jianing pulled out the sword from his waist, and slashed the tip of the sword to his throat.Murong Zhaohui sat blankly, not even looking at him.Murong Jianing said: "Back then you spared our brother's life, and today I will spare your life too. I want you to live humblely, and then... to die alone."

Murong Zhaohui didn't tell Murong Jianing that Changsheng was not dead, but calmly told him where Murong Dexin was imprisoned.Later, with the help of Zuo Hong, he went all the way south from Longcheng to Wuling and Miaoren Valley.

Zuo Hong said that longevity may not be able to survive, it depends on good luck.

If he can't survive, I will accompany him to die.Murong Zhaohui thought so, but he still wanted to watch him come back to life.He still has a lot to say to him.He loves him and he wants him to know.If he wakes up again, he won't stop him from doing anything.

"Murong, we're here." Zuo Hong opened the curtain and said to Murong Zhaohui.There are endless hills in front of you, overlapping one after another, as if they are going to stretch to the sky.

Murong Zhaohui said: "Zuo Hong, I really want to know why you help me like this."

Zuo Hong laughed, and said: "Murong, in fact, I am not helping you, but Changsheng."

Murong Zhaohui asked in surprise, "You two knew each other before?"

"I know him, not he knows me. Changsheng lived in Wuling for a while, made friends with our leader, and even stayed in front of our saint for a while. The leader told me to protect him at critical moments. "

"The leader... is that person named Chi Lu?"

Zuo Hong nodded.

"Why didn't he come in person?"

"I don't know about that. That kid's whereabouts are erratic, and I don't know where he went recently. But I'm quite puzzled that he didn't show up at a critical moment last night."

Murong Zhaohui didn't have that much strength, it was the valley that Zuo Hong entered with his back.It is another winding mountain road, and poisonous miasma appears from time to time along the way.He didn't want to be afraid of these things, he was only worried about whether Changsheng could wake up.

"Mr. Murong, would you be willing to use your heart as a medicine to save him?" the beautiful woman named Linggu said to him.

Murong Zhaohui pulled out the dagger without hesitation, pressed it against his heart, and said: "You save him now, I will give you my heart."

Aunt Ling shook her head, knocked the dagger out of his hand, and said, "I'm just trying, Changsheng has paid so much for you, I just want to see what you are willing to give for him."

"Then can he be saved?"

Linggu said: "It can be saved. But I only guarantee that he will not die. Whether he can wake up or not depends on fate."

That's okay, if he is here for a day, I will stay with him for a day.

He came out of the palace without bringing anything, the only valuable thing was the ruby ​​Guanyin pendant his mother left him on Changsheng's neck.

He hesitated and said: "Gu Ling, Chang Sheng and I will quarrel here for a long time, and I don't have anything valuable to give you. If there is anything that needs to be done, let me do it."

Aunt Ling was taken aback, she knew Murong Zhaohui's identity, but she didn't expect him to put down his body and work to pay off the debt.

She said: "I don't have much work to do here, you just need to take care of Changsheng's daily life. People in the church have their own affairs, and I'm afraid they won't be able to spare time to help you take care of Changsheng. The rest of the things need you When I want to help, I will ask my adopted sister, Xianglan, to tell you."

Murong Zhaohui nodded, touched Changsheng's cold face, and hoped for a future that he couldn't judge.

I will always wait for you, if you wake up, I will definitely ask for your forgiveness.If you have been sleeping and have not woken up when I can no longer take care of you, I will take you with me.When I get to the ground, I will apologize to you, I owe you, and I will pay it back in my next life.

The author has something to say: I finally uploaded the episode, I’m really sorry for waiting so long (although I know not many people read my article).In the past, I wanted to continue the story until Changsheng woke up, and the two of them settled down and lived a good life.But recently someone has been unscrupulously depositing another article that is about to open a hole, so their happy life will be mentioned in another article.The protagonist of the next article is Chi Lu X Murong Zhi, a very loving article that will not be abused.Since the appearance of Chi Lu in "The Wind Blows the Plums Over the Pass Mountain", I wanted to write a separate article for him. The more I write, the more I love him.

The title of the next article is "Xiangjun Sifan". The leader of the demon cult, Chi Lu, was stimulated by the reverse flow of his meridians and became obsessed, forgetting his past.How could Murong Zhi, a man with a cold face and a calm heart, continue to pursue him?

The article is initially scheduled to start on March 3th, and the protagonists of the two articles in the second half will overlap, Murong Zhaohui and Changsheng will appear.Someone said so much to promote the new article, hahaha...