The sound of hurried and low footsteps disturbed the surrounding silence, and strange whispers came from the shadow of the remote wall from time to time. "Didn't you find it there?" "yes" "The Wenyang Palace is less than the size of a palm. After such a toss, I still can't find it..." Before the words fell, there was another rush of footsteps. The visitor looked panic-stricken and said in a low voice: "It's not there, and even Yunjian didn't find it. What's the matter?" "Hush! Keep your voice down, don't let the wind leak!"

Even so, even if the people in the palace are silent, they already know a thing or two through eye contact alone. "Officer in the car, what should we do about this matter?" His panicked footsteps stopped instantly as if he had made up his mind. "His Royal Highness is currently sleeping in the palace, do you know that?" Those things have always been in my heart. Ever since I left Hanyang and came here, Wang's face has always been full of sadness.Not too many people gathered specially to watch the king's inspection this time, but in this sparse crowd, they were all well-dressed and flushed, and none of them was holding their stomachs, looking hungry. The common people, not to mention the sick-looking people who are staggering forward.In order to praise the meritorious deeds, the local officials almost swollen their mouths with flattery. However, it is not easy for the king to be happy, and the corners of the king's mouth are still tightly drawn, not showing a smile.The officer in the car sighed deeply, and walked forward with heavy steps.

"Hey, the sigh of the officer in the car seems to have come here." Xuan said with a solemn face, and his eyes drifted to the market not far away.A boy with a dirty body came into Wang's sight. The boy's eyes were dull, and pus could be clearly seen from his calves and elbows. The sad thing is that the little boy is not the only child with this appearance. Looking around, as far as the eye can see, there are all such children. Occasionally, you can see the old man in tattered clothes and hunched over ——These are the most ordinary faces, and everyone is just dragging a weak shadow behind them.

Xuan is different, at any time, he has two shadows, one long dragging on the ground, consistent with his actions, the other is firmer than a tree, always following him one step behind.The black shadow standing not far away moved closer to him, reminding Xiang Xuan: It's time to go back!Xuan heard the words of reminder, and replied: "It's all right, now they're sure to make up a reason that I'm in bed." From Xuan's words, Soi Ying felt Wang's trembling.He knew that Wang was shocked because he saw this scene among the people.Therefore, he did not urge the second time.

Xuan walked up to a small vendor, and slowly bent down.At this moment, most of the shops are closed for rest, only a few finely woven items are scattered in front of this small stall.The peddler looked like he had been hungry for several days, with a sluggish expression on his face, and he had no intention of doing business at all. When he saw Xuan coming in, he just glanced at him coldly, and then turned his head to stare at the lower part of his thigh — There was an elderly woman who sold used cloth squatting there. When Xuan's eyes landed on the back of this thin woman's hand, there was a whoosh, as if something passed quickly behind them. A wisp of fragrance flashed by in an instant.Xuan looked surprised, raised his head suddenly, and stared at the vendor in front of him—the aroma didn't seem to come from the basket woven with bamboo in front of him.Xuan hurriedly turned around and looked around hurriedly: Strange, there is no special change around!The black shadow approached Xuan, still maintaining his usual silence, but his eyes showed curiosity and concern, wanting to know what happened.

"Yun, do you know what just passed by? I clearly felt a scent..." Ti Yun and the small vendor looked up at Xuan at the same time, their expressions seemed to say at the same time: They didn't feel anything.Xuan covered her left chest with her right hand, as if she was fascinated by something, she began to quickly walk towards the direction of the fragrance, and Ti Yun hurriedly blocked Wang. "Wait a minute, let me confirm the situation over there first." Xuan vaguely saw at the corner ahead, the corner of a woman's clothes disappeared into the night. Xuan pushed away the question cloud and strode after him, but there was nothing around the corner, not even a trace of the wind blowing.As for the woman's white skirt, it must be Xuan's hallucination, but Xuan's footsteps never stopped, as if there was nothing attracting her, she kept walking firmly.Seeing the situation, Ti Yun quickly followed behind him. At the same time, a dark cloud followed them quietly. Not long after leaving the village, they were indeed blocked by the sudden drizzle .

Xuan and Tiyun walked to a big tree to shelter from the rain. In fact, more than half of the leaves of this tree had already fallen off, so it would not be of much use in terms of sheltering from the rain. Tiyun's sharp eyes Looking solemnly in the direction of the village, they have already walked a long way, and it seems that it will be difficult to return at this time.Ti Yun's gaze shifted to Xuan's body again. The shoulders of Wang's light blue gown had begun to darken. Fortunately, there was a huge gauze cap that kept his face from getting wet. The lower and lower temperatures made people feel relaxed. become heavy.

"Your Highness, what kind of fragrance is it?" "Don't you feel it?" Although there was no expression on Ti Yun's face, Xuan could feel from his repeated questions that he didn't smell any fragrance, and there was no reason for Xuan to feel something that Ti Yun couldn't feel.In this way, the white skirt seen earlier should be a phantom. "I don't know what kind of fragrance it is, it's like a painful, unforgettable fragrance..." Xuan broke the silent expression wrinkled by the water vapor, and looked at Ti Yun carefully: he was carrying a vermilion long saber on his back, and a black shadow with a long black saber on his waist.Unlike himself wearing a gauze hat, Yun's long hair, which was not in a bun and hung down to his waist, was already soaked by the drizzle.

"Anyway, I've got you in trouble again because of my stubbornness." While catching the falling raindrops with her palm, Xuan looked up at the dark sky. Although it wasn't raining heavily, after a while, her entire palm was immediately soaked by the rain. "At first I thought it was a drizzle, so I didn't pay much attention to it, but Yun, it seems that this rain will not stop easily." Ti Yun showed an indifferent look, lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly, paying attention to the movement around him. At this time, Xuan, who was looking at the distance, suddenly found a faint light at the foot of the mountain. He couldn't help saying joyfully:

"Ah! Let's go there for the time being to take shelter from the rain!" After speaking, the king strode towards the direction of the light without looking back, Ti Yun opened his eyes and raised his thick eyebrows.Seeing that it was too late to stop the king's footsteps, he looked around vigilantly and hurriedly followed. After a while, Xuan and Tiyun got closer and closer to the location of the house, but Tiyun always felt that the house looked a little strange: the waist-high stone wall firmly guarded the tidy thatched cottage, the tall There is actually a tile eaves on the gate, all this seems incongruous, Xuan whispered:

"Yun, go up and say hello to the owner of the house." Ti Yun didn't answer, but looked up at the pointed bamboos above the door tiles. On the withered and yellow branches were tied long strips of cloth, one white and one red. Following Ti Yun's eyes, Xuan Ye He looked up at the two strips of cloth. "what is that?" "This is the house where the witches live, we can't go in." Ti Yun's tone was quite firm, as if he had cut off the king's thought of going in with a sharp sword. Seeing the situation, Xuan did not insist on going in. Ti Yun looked at Xuan's tired and cold expression, He lowered his head deeply, not knowing what to do. There was the sound of people walking around in the house, and Ti Yun subconsciously held the handle of the knife on the right waist with his hand. After a while, the sound of footsteps stopped in front of the gate, and Ti Yun held the handle of the knife firmly. With great effort, he felt the breath of a knife from the person standing inside the gate, and the thick figure of Tiyun pierced through the gate. "Who's in there?" "Should I ask who the guests outside are first?" From the tone of the response, it sounded like the stubborn voice of a woman with a bad temper. The question cloud asked again: "How can a woman carry a sword?" The voice inside obviously ignored Ti Yun's question and said directly: "Our lady has invited the two of you to come inside!" "I asked why you have a sword?" Facing Ti Yun's aggressive question, the woman replied rudely: "Okay, let me answer your boring question. In such a remote place, there are only two girls living in us. Of course we need swords to protect our safety. So, do you want to come in?" Xuan glanced at Ti Yun secretly, and said: "We're just passing by and we'll leave in a while, so we don't need to bother the master." Although Xuan really wanted to go in to find out, but seeing the question cloud who insisted on refusing to go in, she immediately gave up the idea of ​​going in, but the people inside seemed to have expected such an ending, and coldly threw out the previous one. Prepared words come: "My lady asked me to ask the visitor if he dislikes the humble house for being extremely shabby, so he doesn't want to come in? Let me ask: Is there a better choice between the warm room inside the humble house and the cold eaves outside the gate?" There was an imperceptible curious smile on Xuan's face. At this moment, he was standing in front of the gate with the icy eaves above his head soaked by light rain. The words of the lady he had never met made him Had to go into the hospital to find out. "Compared with cold eaves, a warm room is definitely a better choice, then, I will stop bothering you." Xuan didn't hesitate any more, Qi Yu raised his arms and pushed open the door, and walked in. Ti Yun was also forced to move, and followed Xuan closely into the yard.At the same time, the maid inside had also turned around and walked towards the depths of the narrow courtyard. She was tall and slender, and she walked neatly. Not a hint of femininity.After walking a few steps, she pointed to the half-closed door with her finger, and left quietly. Two passers-by outside the door leaned into the room. There was an ordinary dining table on the pit of the room. There were drinks and a few simple appetizers on the simple dining table. Next to it was a stove used in winter and firewood. Inside the well-burning fire, there were occasional crackling sounds, as if welcoming the two uninvited guests cheerfully. "Hey, this scent is..." Xuan's subconsciously short shout made Ti Yun's whole body tense up. In this poorly furnished room, it was faintly filled with strange orchid fragrance. Xuan turned his head and thought: just now The inexplicable aroma smelled in the market is exactly the same as the breath here. Is this coincidence caused by ghosts and gods?How strange!Thinking of this, Xuan couldn't help showing a surprised expression, and slowly sat on the warm bed, while Ti Yun knelt and sat diagonally across from him.Xuan stared at the stove and said in a low voice: "The owner of this house seems to know that we are coming to visit. I wonder if the rooms of the maidens look like this?" Ti Yun also lowered his voice as much as possible, and said in a low voice: "The witch's room should usually be full of bells, but this place is no different from an ordinary farmhouse." "Well...it's not so much the room of a witch, it's more like the room of a poor scholar. You see, the room is not only filled with the fragrance of bluegrass, but also placed with these books. " Xuan reached out and pulled out a book from the bookshelf to look at it——"Five Classics of Simple Views" was written on the cover of the book, and there was "University" under the shelf. among. "There are four books and five classics in the witch's room... Isn't it just two women living here? How can there be such books?" At this moment, the two heard someone coming in from outside the door, and Xuan hurriedly put the book back to its original place. The girl who became the young lady seemed to have entered the waiting room. After a while, the people in the middle opened it quietly. But there is a curtain in the middle, so I still can't see the adjacent room clearly. Although there are lamps on both sides of the curtain, the darkness engulfs the light, which doesn't play much role, but it shows that he is wearing white plain clothes and has a temperament. Refined gesture. "The little girl here pays her respects to the two of you!" A short greeting seemed to come from the sky, gently touching the heart of the listener, and together with the refreshing orchid fragrance in the room, it gently permeated Xuan's surroundings.The girl came straight behind the curtain, put her hands on her forehead and saluted the visitor.She knelt on the ground slowly, the whole movement was soothing and graceful, and there seemed to be a magical power all over her body.After the first big gift, the girl didn't stop, but immediately gave the second big gift.Xuan and Tiyun were mesmerized by her elegant figure at the same time.Since ancient times, isn't it only for the dead that two salutes are performed?When Xuan was about to reprimand him for being rude, the girl immediately knelt down again. The atmosphere suddenly became dignified, and the woman saluted four times in succession.Before Xuan was completely surprised, Ti Yun's left hand had quickly grasped the handle of the knife, and quickly pulled the knife out of the scabbard - because the four prostrations are a great gift that can only be given to the Holy One.And the one who sat in front of the woman to accept this great gift was the twenty-three-year-old king——Li Xuan! After finishing the salute, the woman just quietly pressed her forehead to the floor, knelt in her original position and remained motionless.Xuan could no longer hide her surprised look, and said slightly: "Looked up." The woman slowly raised her body, put her hands on her left knee naturally, and sat there quietly like a silent painting. Although the curtain in front of her was not thick, Xuan still couldn't see the girl clearly. Xuan sternly said on his face: "Why do you pray four times? Don't you know how to count?" "The little girl is just practicing the great gift to the sun." The woman's voice is so beautiful, like the sound of heaven, long and dynamic, with endless aftertaste.Xuan has nothing more to say, because the woman in front of her obviously already knows her true identity.At this time, a beautiful voice came through the curtain: "Little girl here really has nothing to present to you, and the food is extremely simple. But this is carefully prepared by the little girl, please feel free to taste it!" Listening to such a graceful voice, Xuan couldn't help but be full of curiosity about the woman's appearance.Her voice and posture undoubtedly aggravated Xuan's inner doubts. "Show your face and salute me again! How can I drink the wine offered by someone I don't even know what it looks like..." "Although the rain just now was not heavy, it could still take away the temperature of the Eucharist. The little girl is offering warmed wine, please be sure..." "Ti Yun, remove the curtain!" Shua—a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and in an instant, the curtain between Xuan and the woman was cut off in unison. Before the curtain fell to the ground, Ti Yun's knife had returned to its sheath.It was not only the silk curtain that was cut off by Tiyun's knife, but even the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be cut in two by a sharp sword known as "No. 1 in the world".The thick black clouds that had poured out a shower just now seemed to be forced back by his sword energy.In an instant, the sky was cloudy and rainy, and the hazy moonlight quietly shone into the room.Even though Ti Yun's sword flashed in front of his eyes, the woman didn't even blink her eyes. Such a calm behavior really made Xuan unable to help but marvel, but what surprised Xuan even more was her face. Surprised, Xuan slightly angrily said: "Even if the humble guest is invited into the house by the master, he should greet each other face to face. This is what the master should do. How can he give an order?" "The little girl not only has a humble status stipulated by worldly etiquette, but also is destined by heaven and earth, and she is born as a daughter who cannot be changed. Therefore, I did not consider what the master should do, but greeted you in a woman's way. I beg you 'The law of internal and external' deals with the stupidity of little girls." "You are not a scholar-bureaucrat, do you also obey the 'internal and external laws'?" "From ancient times to the present, I have never heard the principle that humble people cannot follow the 'internal and external law'" Although her tone was very respectful, there seemed to be another deep meaning between her words.Xuan smiled and stretched out his hand to pick up the wine bottle. When holding the warm wine bottle in his hand, the warm feeling made Xuan feel very comfortable. Xuan filled the two wine glasses on the small dining table with wine, and then handed a glass to Ti Yun, but Ti Yun didn't see the wine glass handed over, and kept his eyes firmly fixed on the ground, which meant that Said: At present, he is the guardian of the king, how can he drink casually?But Ti Yun's whole body was already drenched by the cold rain. Xuan was worried that he would catch the cold, so he passed the wine glass over again.However, Ti Yun next to him didn't have the slightest intention of catching the wine glass. The woman who watched all this quietly said: "What a disloyal guard! Since you don't know who the little girl is, and you don't know whether the wine glass is poisoned, how can you refuse to taste it casually? Do you only use swords to protect the king?" The woman's words put Ti Yun into a dilemma. Ti Yun had to measure his body, took the wine glass, and drank it with his head raised.When he turned around, he happened to meet the woman's eyes, and suddenly, Ti Yun felt that the fragrance from her body floated directly into his body, like the fragrance of bluegrass and a pleasant warm current spread to him in an instant the whole body. Xuan was very satisfied with this woman's wisdom, and his hearty laughter echoed in this simple house. When Xuan put the wine glass to his mouth, his hand stopped suddenly - because of the aroma emanating from the wine.He closed his eyes and savored carefully, and said slowly: "It's a wine that exudes the fragrance of orchids..." "Not orchid, but warm wine that smells like tulips. Tulips and orchids have a somewhat similar floral aroma." "Although I don't know if there are tulips in this wine, but the fragrance that wafts in the room is clearly the fragrance of orchids. Let me ask you again, why did you bow down to me four times?" "Forgive me for my ignorance: if the sun hangs in the night sky, is it the sun or the moon?" Xuan didn't answer this question directly, but raised her head and drank the wine in the glass, and then filled the glass casually. "Just like the sun is the sun no matter where it goes, so is the king. The dazzling brilliance, no matter how you block it, you can't block it!" "How do you know that no one recognizes me in this country?" The woman didn't answer.Xuan raised the wine glass and slowly played with it. The residual heat of the wine glass gradually passed into his palm. After a while, Xuan said to himself: "The wine table prepared in advance, the stove that was burning so vigorously, and the intoxicating aroma... Could it be that I was bewitched by ghosts and gods?" The woman seemed to be caught in a burst of strange thoughts at the same time, and it took a long time before she replied without fear: "Then, I don't know if it's appropriate to report this way? The little girl only knew about it when she saw the red Cloud Sword and the black Bieyun Sword..." Surprised, Xuan opened his eyes and stared at Ti Yun closely. Ti Yun did not look back at Xuan, but stared firmly at the woman in front of him.She didn't show any anxiety at all, she lowered her head dignifiedly and said nothing, Xuan stared at the woman again and asked: "Living in this poor country, how do you think women know about Yunjian?" "The servant who wore the sword just now knew something about swords: please look at this knife, the scabbard is wrapped with fish skin, the color of vermilion is decorated with silver, and there are red tassels hanging down, and the characteristic of using a leather belt , the handle is engraved with the pattern of auspicious clouds, and it is one foot longer than ordinary carving knives. There is only one such knife in the world, the 'Cloud Sword'." After hearing her explanation, Xuan and Yunjian were shocked again.Few people in the capital understand the various details of Yunjian thoroughly, but in this remote village, a woman actually understands it in such detail, which is really incomprehensible!While secretly marveling, Xuan deliberately pretended to be confused and said: "If people know enough about Yunjian, they can make a fake one and wear it!" The dignified and elegant woman in front of her without changing her face continued to answer: "The use of silver for decoration and the length of the saber are all restricted by national law. No matter who it is, it is not allowed to wear a saber that is as long as Yunjian." "Are there no outlaws who violate the laws of the country?" "But even if it is fake, there are things that cannot be imitated." "A place that cannot be imitated? What is that?" The woman who kept her head down and looked at the ground finally raised her eyes slowly, looked at Ti Yun quietly, and said leisurely: "It's the one who carries Yunjian on his back—the current Yunjian!" The moment he met the woman's eyes, Ti Yun was fascinated by her big eyes and the familiar mystery revealed in her clear eyes. "Yeah, my cloud can't be imitated by anyone, haha!" Xuan nodded in agreement, laughed and took another sip of wine. The king's personal bodyguard, a twenty-three-year-old young warrior.Cloud Sword——Golden Title Cloud!Among the sword-wielding men of the Eight Ways of Korea, everyone knows Yunjian Jin Tiyun: not only because no one can match his superb swordsmanship, but also because his outstanding handsome appearance is well known, To be a king's bodyguard needs to meet many requirements, such as excellent martial arts, excellent training no less than the number one scholar, amazing military strategy, and a height of more than six feet. In addition, a chic and handsome appearance is also essential of.And these harsh conditions, Jin Tiyun has everything, the only thing that does not meet the conditions is: Jin Tiyun was born as a bastard. Xuan said to himself again: "The eyesight is really amazing. In such a deep night, at such a long distance, I can actually see the auspicious cloud pattern on the handle of Yunjian. No, maybe I knew it before I saw it. Could it be that I was really caught Ghosts and gods can't be entangled..." Xuan, who was staring at the wine glass in her hand for a long time, raised her eyes to observe the woman opposite carefully. Although the woman felt Wang's gaze, she did not show any timid expression. "Sit closer. Sitting in the next room, how can I know what is hidden under your skirt?" "Wouldn't it be the most stupid act in the world to hide the sword in front of Yunjian?" "I don't think you hid a sword down there. Maybe—nine tails." The woman who hesitated for a moment stood up quietly and walked over the threshold.The hidden white cloth socks were slightly exposed under the hem of the skirt, Xuan kept her gaze away, and deliberately drank the wine in her hand.The woman just sat down with her head bowed on the edge of the threshold.Because of the woman's approach, the orchid fragrance that was already wafting out became more intense at this moment, and the moonlight also became brighter.The most commendable thing is: the beauty of the woman is becoming more and more attractive at the moment.Although the room is small and they are sitting so close to each other, Xuan feels that they are farther away than before.Xuan's mind was like a candle, trembling slightly. "What a charming and beautiful face! Is this the creation of darkness, or the creation of moonlight?" "These are the creations of the most foolish eye, the foolish eye that thinks all it sees is all." From the woman's words, Xuan felt an incomprehensible resentment.Facing this glamorous face that is not human, Xuan asked doubtfully again: "Is it a ghost, or a human?" "Everyone thinks that the little girl is not human." The woman said without hesitation.As for what she was thinking and what kind of reaction she had in her heart, Xuan could not grasp the slightest clue. "Are you really a ghost?" "A soul condensed, this is the little girl." "Are you playing tricks on me? How can there be ghosts with shadows in the world?" "The little girl didn't lie. Which witch, who is lower than a slave, dares to call herself a human? So, I dare not say that I am a human." I said that I am not a human being, even if I say these words, there is no emotion mixed in that peaceful voice, but to the listener, it seems like a corner of my heart has collapsed, a strange emotion Flowed from Xuan's words. "Miko... are you a miko? So you knew in advance that I would come?" "Although the little girl is a witch, she doesn't have the divine power to predict, nor does she have the divine power to understand people." "Then what kind of witch is there?" "The little girl is ashamed - she can only live in this place, this is all the divine power of the little girl." "What you said is completely incomprehensible." Xuan's eyes full of surprise turned to Ti Yun quickly, and after Ti Yun glanced at the woman, he lowered his head, as if to say: He can't understand either. "Are you really a witch?" "Because of the unending life, the little girl has been living as a priestess. Even though she is a priestess, she can't live without reluctance... So, I can only live like this." The woman was very calm, but after hearing these words, Xuan felt infinite sadness in his heart. He asked with the concern of wanting to walk into the woman in front of him: "What's your name?" "Someone." "I'm asking you, what's your name?" "There are strict regulations in this dynasty. In front of the Holy One, everything is insignificant, so please allow me to report that I am someone." Sullen Xuan finally said loudly: "Hmph! What a disgusting woman! She didn't answer the king's question. Where is this law? Let me ask you again, what is your name? If you are a human, you should have a last name. If you are not a ghost, Hurry up and sign up!" The moonlight condensed on the woman's eyes, and there was deep sadness hidden in those beautiful eyes. She must say in a steady voice: "Originally, the surname should have been passed down from the father, and the name should have been obtained from the mother, but the little girl has neither father nor mother, so I have neither a name nor a surname." "You really don't have a name?" "I never had a name." "Hey! What audacity! Are you playing tricks on me again?" "Little girl really dare not lie." Xuan picked up a glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp, trying to calm down his depressed mood slowly, so he asked again: "Witches must have a Godmother, didn't your Godmother give you a name?" "The Godmother never gave the little girl a name." "How is this possible?" "I did this because I was afraid of marriage tied to my name." "how old are you?" "I haven't counted the years, so I can't answer this question for you." "Have you lived in this place for a long time?" "It seems that many years have passed, a long, long time..." "long time?" "No, maybe for a short time." "Judging from your accent, it seems that you are not from this village, but it has a taste of Hanyang. From this point of view, you must not be a local! Before you came here, where did you come from?" The woman looked affectionately at the bright and flawless full moon outside the window, as if she wanted to tell the moon her uncommentable sadness.She still replied in a light tone: "It's really like a story as far away as the previous life, and the little girl really can't remember it." Xuan poured all her anger into the wine glass, and with a bang sound for no reason, she put the wine glass heavily on the small table. "I asked so many questions, why didn't I even have a clear answer?" "I have given many replies, but the Holy One has not accepted any of them." "What did you really answer? Did you answer your own name, or did you answer your actual age? Are you really a witch?" "If it's not an answer that satisfies you, do you think I'm lying? If I lie, will you be satisfied with my answer?" Xuan was speechless, but just drank the wine to himself.For a moment, the three of them were surrounded by layers of silence.But Xuan, today was very strange, he couldn't bear a moment of silence. "You're sitting too far away, come closer!" The woman moved two steps forward and sat down silently. Xuan then said: "It's still too far away, come closer!" The woman finally sat down quietly in a place that Xuan could touch with her hand.Although Xuan still felt that such a distance was a bit far, but since there was no space left, there was really no way to bring her closer.The woman in front of Xuan has a face like white jade, under the long and thick eyelashes, there are a pair of deep black eyes, what makes Xuan most unique is the extraordinary expression of the woman's clothes. On the contrary, what Ti Yun's eyes saw was indeed the woman's melancholy side face.Even if a person's frontal face can lie, the profile face contains all the inner expressions. The most intuitive and transparent expression of the inner face is everyone's profile face.As if wanting to escape from the woman's sadness, Ti Yun lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly, but the woman's sad side face still pierced through his tightly closed eyes, eroding the title one by one. The heart of the cloud.Xuan sighed deeply: "Can you see how much I love you?" "The moonlight is hazy, and the little girl can't see anything." "You can't see it, or you don't want to see it, can I hug you?" "The little girl is worried that after you leave, her steps will become heavy, and there should be an aftertaste on her clothes." "I won't leave you alone. I'm going to take you away too. So, can I hug you?" "The little girl's body cannot leave here, and the little girl has been cast as an 'anchoring spirit'." "As the king, since I have already said that I will take you away, even if you can't go, you must follow me!" "There are people in the world who can be together, and there are people who can't be together, and there are people who can't be together no matter what. Your Highness and the witch are far apart, and we will never be together." Xuan Xuan said loudly as if scolding the woman who was rejecting her: "Tell me why you can't be together! I will make them all possible!" "Heaven is respected and the earth is humble, and the universe is fixed. The high and the low are the same, and the high and the low are in place. The noble people are with the noble people, and the lowly are with the lowly, so that the world can be stable." Ti Yun looked at the woman coldly, and he was surprised once again that the witch in front of him spoke the words from "Book of Changes" so naturally: What an unusual place, an unusual woman!As a king, Xuan was only focused on what the witch said at the moment, so he didn't have the time to think about these strange things. "I haven't learned these things. The sky is dry, dignified and precious, and the earth is Kun. It can only be said that people are close to it, but they can't be humble because of it, but close because of human beings. How can it be said that the earth is humble? Noble and close Mutual conversion and operation maintain the normal order of nature. Therefore, the people are also dignified and approachable.” "Heavenly respect and earth inferiority refer to a wise natural class. Just like there are spring and summer first, then autumn and winter, and the four seasons rotate year after year. Although there are gods in the sky and the earth, there should also be a priority. The order of human beings, let alone people? This is true of everything.” Ti Yun's eyes became colder, and he had keenly sensed that the meaning of the woman's words came from the source.This is obviously an unusual family, maybe the space they are in now is not a real existence.When Ti Yun was thinking, a refreshing orchid fragrance drifted past again.But Xuan, who was focused on other things, still didn't feel abnormal, because he was rejected by the woman. "My teacher didn't teach me that way. The king is at the front, and the people are behind. The king who stands in the front should set an example, and the people who follow will learn. The way of a gentleman is to make others clear. I can't make people known by my stupidity. If I am noble, the people will also become noble-this is the sequence of learning. I hug you not to make myself humble, but to make you as noble as me. That's a reasonable order, you see now, don't you?" "You talk about the real truth, but if you don't talk about order, it can't be called truth. If you don't embrace the little girl, then it is an order with status, and it is an example for the people. That is the real truth, little girl. Her body has the air of being unable to have sex with His Highness, not to mention the humble status of the little girl who doesn't even have a name." Xuan, who was rejected by the woman's flat tone, said even more anxiously at this moment: "I also seem to have no name. I was canonized as Yuanzi when I was born. From the moment the name was given, no one can call me by my first name. There is no one who calls me Xuan. I am just called Yuanzi. The son, even became the king. Up to now, even the word 'Xuan' has become a name that cannot be written. In this way, aren't you and I in the same situation? We don't even have a name to speak of!" "No, you are very different from me." 女子的心意像磐石一样毫不动摇，无言以对的暄经过一番冥思苦想后，啪的拍打着自己的膝盖。 “那样吧，你的神母因为害怕绑定的姻缘而没有为你起名字的话，我就赐给你一个名字，从此和你绑定姻缘，那么，我将给你送上名字。” 不知女子是不是受到了不小的惊吓，她端庄地放着的指尖，此刻微微地颤动了一下。 “世间的姻缘哪里只有好的姻缘呢？不过刹那的姻缘就为对方赐名，那万万不可，请您收回成命。” “叫什么好呢……” “这是不能恒久连接在一起的姻缘，不过是刹那的短暂姻缘而已。” 暄不理会女子恳切的请求，径直望着窗外的月亮。这次轮到暄如磐石一样坚定，他果断的为女子赐出了名字。 “到底你像月亮呢，还是月亮像你呢？……那么，我赐你从此叫'月'。” 暄赐名的瞬间，女子便从此成了月。月慢慢地闭上了眼睛，显然她是想遮挡住含有感情的眼眸，但是，暄实在分辨不出这双清亮的眸子中，包含的，究竟是悲伤还是喜悦，亦或是害怕。吐出名字的暄也安下心来，似乎和月的姻缘还能延续似的，所以他想要伸手去抚摸月的脸庞。但是他还是忍不住收回了想要触碰她脸颊的手。不知怎的，暄害怕自己的手一旦碰上月的脸颊，他就会把她变为灰烬。暄感到全身无力，只是继续举着酒杯说道： “肯定不是只有今天，我既然知道你的名字，又知道你不会离开这里，那我们还会有来日。” 暄喝光杯中的酒，把酒杯递到月的面前让她斟满。不知是不是想了解他的心意还是如何，月并未睁开紧闭的双眼。暄端起月连碰都没碰的酒杯，慢慢地递到自己的嘴边，月闭着眼睛静静的说道： “这里不过是陋舍，雨早已停，酒杯也已见底，王的身躯也有了温度，现在是该回行宫的时候了。” 暄突然对赶自己的月有些不舍，与其说是对她感到不舍，不如说他讨厌分开的心情，对短暂的相逢有些不舍。 “天就要亮了，跟我一起走吧！” “如果现在不走的话，不知人们会对云剑发出怎样的责难了。” 这次月说的也没错，因为偷偷溜出行宫，如果防卫工作稍有差池的话，不会降罪到暄的身上，所有的责任都要由题云承担，而攻击则会一如既往的往他庶出的身份上靠，让他再次陷入困扰之中。 “这个有雨，有月色的夜晚，小心不要让刚暖起来的体温又被寒夜夺走了。” “月啊，我一定会再来找你的！等我！” “我说过今晚是我们最后的姻缘。” “在我看来，这恰恰是我们姻缘的开始。所以我不能就这么一走了之，我要从你这里带走些信物。” 月听到'信物'二字，立刻睁大了双眼，露出让人捉摸不透的微笑，那微笑中透出丝丝悲凉的韵味，但毕竟这是第一次看到月露出笑容，于是很是喜悦，不自觉的想要靠近她。她身上流淌的不是郁金香的香气，也非兰草香，而是月亮的香味，是让内心颤抖的，令人怀念的香气。月还是用一成不变的语调说道： “小女子什么也没有。殿下赐予的名字月，这就是小女的全部了。” 暄抬起头望着渐渐明亮起来的月亮，微笑着说道： “那么，我就把天空中你所拥有的月亮作为信物带走了。” 听到这番话后，月恳切的回应： “万万不可，务必……请务必收回成命。” 好不容易连在一起的姻缘，暄坚决的说： “对我来说，没有什么不可以的！从此，天空中的那轮明月，将会把我对你的心意与你捆绑在一起。” “那么……小女子也请求一件信物。” 暄的深情变得明亮起来，他焦急的说： “尽管说吧，什么都可以，我都能满足你。” “请忘记今晚短暂的记忆。” “忘记这些的话，你连我的记忆都能拥有？” 暄埋怨着月，语气中透出嗔怪之意，怪她不该让他把今晚的事情忘记，虽然只是短暂的相逢小坐，但感情却似很长久。可是月，哎……王埋怨着快速回到自己位置的月。 “真是猜不透，真的猜不透。怎么连我的心……” “请走吧。” “真是个无情的女人啊，真是薄情的女人啊。既然都让我进来了，现在我不想走时却又紧逼着要撵开我，居心何在？我今天到这儿来，就是要把这份姻缘连接起来的。” “这份姻缘毫无意义。” “相逢就是姻缘，我们谈心的姻缘也是姻缘，你不是说人不可以说谎吗？所以我们的心灵之间，是任何东西都掺杂不进来的。你如同不可摘取的稀有之花一样，弥足珍贵。所以，请不要再把'卑贱'二字挂在嘴边了。识字的人，身份即使再低下，人品也绝不低下。所以今天我就只能带着天空的月亮走了。” 暄慢慢站起身来，留下了默默无语的她。一直低头保持沉默的题云，紧紧跟在王的身后站了起来，想要尽早摆脱这个异常的空间。月像是用石头雕出来的样子，一动不动的坐在那里。 暄和题云走出大门。有人气喘吁吁的跑出来，正是待在厨房的女仆。望着他们离去的身影，女仆的脸上带着惊慌的神色，不停地跺着脚。 以沉重的步伐下山的暄，只是望着天空的月色闷头行走着，他出神的对题云说道： “云啊，我要忍着心痛不能回头，你帮我看看，或许月在远处看着我？” 不知是因为王的命令，还是顺从自己的心意，题云慢慢地回头望去，远处矮墙内，只有女仆一个人怨恨地望着他们远去的方向。 “她没有注视。” 暄静静的叹气说道： “对啊，对啊，这样我的心才不那么痛。云啊，我从不知道月光原来也这么耀眼啊！” 而屋舍之内，扔像石头一样僵坐着的月，则几乎在同时，向女仆问道： “雪啊，你看他们走远了吗。” “是，走了！肯定走了！” “他们回过头来望过吗？” “没有！他头也没回一次就那样走掉了！” 月悄悄叹息地说道： “对，应该那样，那样我的心才不会那么悲伤。雪啊，我从不知道月光原来这么耀眼。” “为什么不去送行？为什么只是傻坐在这里呢？为什么……” 月依旧没有表情的说道： “把那位引导来这里的湿润毛毛雨，曾在草尖上停留，在大地上停留，那位的长衫衣角，曾被清风拂过，浸透到御服，浸透到御鞋，浸透到御笠，装着我的心一直送行到行宫……”