Chapter 33 Chapter Thirty-Two

Beique Yunming Palace. "This jade bed is made of ten-thousand-year-old warm jade dug from the bottom of Beique Peak. The ice beads under it are taken from the ten-thousand-year-old ice in Dongming Sea. It is not poisonous, so there is no medicine to cure it. The warm jade bed can melt the cold air. For the first three days, you need to lie down for a moment, and then you need to lie down for two hours a day. After half a month, the cold air can be completely eliminated." Qu Huailiu led Ming Er to the jade bed and explained. Ming Er bent down, placed the unconscious Lan Qi on the jade bed, stood up, and looked up at Qu Huailiu.

Qu Huailiu's heart trembled again, and he hurriedly said: "Second Young Master, don't worry, Qi Shao's chill can definitely be resolved." Just as they were talking, they heard hurried footsteps behind them, and they turned their heads to look, but it was Feng Yi who was chasing them. "Boom!" There was a sudden sound in the room, causing the three of them to look over, but it was Lan Qi who rolled over on the jade bed and fell to the ground. Qu Huailiu looked at Ming Er.Secretly thought, could it be that Lan Qishao is restless sleeping? Ming Er just walked over, picked up Lan Qi and put him on the jade bed, but he just walked away, and Lan Qi rolled over to the ground again.

"What's going on?" Feng Yi asked in a deep voice, looking at Qu Huailiu. Qu Huailiu took two steps back because of that look, and then replied: "I don't know, but this warm jade bed can really dispel the cold, and I will never lie. If you don't believe me, you can ask the young master." Mother, this People looked so silent, but they turned out to be a scary character. Ming Er walked over again, hugged Lan Qizhong onto the jade bed, stretched out his hand to caress the jade bed, his eyes moved, then he got up and looked at Feng Yi. "The temperature of this warm jade bed happens to be about the same as human body temperature. I don't think it's the problem of the jade bed, but that she resists the warmth of the jade bed." He said lightly, "In other words, what she is resisting is human body temperature. To put it a little deeper, even if she is on the verge of death, even if she is completely unconscious, her body still resists all warm things." Then clearly Seeing that pair of eyes that were as dark as the night, there was a deep pain in the moment.

Qu Huailiu listened, feeling a little puzzled, looking at Ming Er, Feng Yi, and finally Lan Qi, he vaguely understood, but he didn't seem to understand at all. Feng Yi was already in a daze, standing there blankly, his face ashen. "He...he fell down again." Qu Huailiu pointed to the front of the jade bed. Ming Er saw it, but didn't move. Feng Yi slowly turned his head. On the ground, because of the cold, Lan Qi, who was in a coma, bent down instinctively, hugged her knees, and curled up into a ball, but how could the ten thousand years of cold air resist, her body kept trembling, her face was as pale as ice, her lips as pale as frost and snow, He frowned lightly, but gritted his teeth firmly, not making a single moan.

It is so fragile that it seems to be broken with a snap of the fingers, but it is so stubborn that it is indestructible. The heart was torn into thousands of pieces at that moment. Under the severe pain, Feng Yi's throat felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes suddenly went dark, and the sky spun. "Hey! What's the matter with you?" Qu Huailiu reached out and grabbed him. Feng Yi took a breath, stood firm, opened his eyes, shook off Qu Huai Liu's hand, walked towards Lan Qi, leaned over to pick up Lan Qi, and gently put her on the jade bed, then lay down by himself, stretched out his hand, and put her on the jade bed. Turning again, Lan Qi, who wanted to leave the jade bed, embraced her in her arms.

On the jade bed, Lan Qi struggled slightly at first, and then, the strength of the struggle became heavier and heavier, and the movements of the struggle became bigger and bigger, obviously wanting to get rid of everything on the jade bed. But no matter how she moves, Feng Yi just won't let go. He slapped his face with a palm, but he didn't let go. He punched him in the chest, but he didn't let go. He kicked his knee, but he didn't let it go. Once it was caught on his shoulder, he didn't let it go. The blood flowed down his shoulder again, but he still didn't let go.

He held Lan Qi in his arms, hugged her tightly, let the kicks and punches on his body, let the blood on his shoulders flow all over the bed, he just hugged Lan Qi in his arms, gently Calling: "Yinyin... Yinyin... Yinyin... Yinyin..." The person in his arms, he let go of him in despair back then, but he didn't know... such a result.Is the pain and mourning for more than ten years meaningless?Did it only make him heartbroken every year, and only make her sink into grief, hatred and cold-heartedness?They... can't get a share of Ningle no matter what they do?Could it be... all the sufferings are not enough to atone for sin?Don't they even have a person's happiness?

sound... Whether it is a sin or a sin, he is willing to sacrifice his whole life, and only hopes that the heaven will have mercy on her. "Sound...Sound... He kept calling, hugging tightly, the only thing he cherished in this world... sound... Lan Qi's struggle finally slowed down and became lighter. "...don't...why...brother..." There was a whisper, but at the moment the three people in the room all had profound skills and first-class ears, and they all heard it clearly. Ming Er's expression remained unchanged, Qu Huailiu was deeply puzzled. On the jade bed, Feng Yi's body trembled, the pain in his eyes was beyond words.He raised his hand and held Lan Qi's head gently around his neck, lowered his head, put his face close to the cold forehead, and kept calling softly: "Yinyin... Yinyin... Yinyin..."

Lan Qi may be tired, or she may have completely lost consciousness, she slowly calmed down, and finally fell asleep peacefully in Feng Yi's arms. The eyebrows were gently opened, the tightly pursed lips finally relaxed, and the pale face gradually became peaceful. Qu Huailiu stared dumbfounded. He never expected that such a powerful and evil person could have such a fragile, quiet and beautiful state at this moment! Lan Qi's sleeping appearance was peaceful and quiet. But Feng Yi's eyes slowly shed tears. "They are..." Qu Huailiu looked at Ming Er in bewilderment, his eyes met, and he shivered suddenly.At that moment, he felt that the eyes of the Second Young Master Ming were more freezing than the ten thousand years of ice.

"Is she alright?" Another sound came, but it was Ning Lang who came after him. His lightness skill was not as good as those of them, so he arrived at this moment.When he saw Lan Qi and Feng Yi lying on the bed, he was taken aback. "It's all right, there is a warm jade bed, and it will be cured in half a month." Seeing that Ming Er didn't intend to answer, Qu Huailiu had no choice but to show his kindness as a landlord. "Oh." Ning Lang took a breath and felt relieved.But seeing the continuous blood flow from Fengyi's shoulder, he couldn't help feeling worried again, "Brother Fengyi, wrap up your wound first." After waiting for a while without any response, he walked over by himself and carefully tore off the clothes on Fengyi's shoulder , saw a sword wound, the wound was not big or deep, but it bled profusely. It was obvious that Yun Wuya had no intention of taking his life at that time, but just wanted to intimidate him.He took out "Zi Fu San" from his bosom and carefully sprinkled it on the wound, then tore off clean cloth strips from his inner garment and tied it tightly. After finishing, Feng Yi stood up, but Feng Yi didn't seem to feel it at all, just hugged Lan Qi , Tears flowed in my eyes.

"Let's go." Ming Er said, turned and left. Of course Qu Huailiu also left. Ning Lang looked at Lan Qi again, his heart was at a loss, and finally he just sighed weakly and left. Ming Er and Ning Lang went down from the North Peak, and saw all the heroes coming down from the South Peak. It turned out that after they left, Yun Wuya ordered the heroes to kill the Gu worms and return the weapon tokens, and under Ming Kong's comfort, the heroes also calmed down their grievances and stopped mentioning revenge. It was settled peacefully for the time being. After reuniting with Ming Kong and the others, Yu Wenluo hurriedly dragged Ning Lang to hand over the antidote he got from Yun Wuya, while Ming Er discussed with Ming Kong and the others.After a while, Ming Kong led the heroes to settle down in a small town a few miles away from Beique, while Ming Er went to the South Peak again. What he said after meeting Yun Wuya, no one knows, but that evening when Second Master Ming returned, he brought good news to the heroes, all the luggage for their return to Dongming was provided by Dongming unconditionally. So the heroes stayed in the small town for the time being, waiting for Dongming to get ready for the boat back to the imperial dynasty, and waiting for Lan Qi's injury in Beique Palace to heal. On this day, Qiu Hengbo and Hua Fushu went for a stroll in the street together, to see Dongming's local customs and customs. They walked around for a long time, and seeing that noon was approaching, the two went back to the inn. Because of the large number of people, several inns in the small town were fully occupied.Therefore, it is impossible to have one room per person or one yard per family.The inn they are staying in at the moment is the largest in the small town, housing about fifty people, and in the largest courtyard, Qiu Changtian and Mingkong lived in the east wing, Yuwen and his son lived in the north wing, and Yuwen and his son lived in the south wing. Master Nan Wofeng lived there, while in the west chamber lived the two of them, Liu Mo and Rong Yue. As soon as he entered the small courtyard, he suddenly heard a loud shout, "Get out!" Then I saw a door in the north chamber clang open, and then Yu Wenluo was pushed out, staggering on his feet, obviously being pushed quickly, the door closed again with a bang. Yu Wenluo looked dejectedly at the closed door, turned around, and smiled when he saw Qiu Hengbo and Hua Fushu. "Brother Luo Shi, is Uncle Yuwen still the same?" Hua Fushu looked at the closed door. "Yeah." Yu Wenluo nodded. After they settled down in the small town, the Ming family members brought Yuwen's body from the deep valley. The moment he saw the body, Yuwen Lindong let out a scream and passed out on the spot.Afterwards, they were locked up together with Aizi's dead body, neither eating nor drinking, and not listening to anyone's persuasion. "Continuing like this is not an option." Looking at the five conspicuous purple-red finger marks on Yu Wenluo's face, Qiu Hengbo couldn't help stretching out his hand, "Is this caused by Shibo? Does it hurt?" Halfway through his hand, he suddenly remembered, Busy blushing back. Yu Wenluo raised his hand to touch his face, and suddenly hissed and sucked in cold air. "It hurts, it hurts!" "Why don't you hide from the pain." Qiu Hengbo took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, "Go back and apply this, and it will disappear the next day." "Thank you." Yu Wenluo took it without refusing. Hua Fushu looked at the finger marks on Yu Wenluo's face, and said: "Shibo Yuwen has loved Shixie especially since he was a child, now Shixiong has gone, alas, no wonder he treats you like this." The Hua family and the Yuwen family have long been in contact, and the two families also have many contacts, so Hua Fushu probably knows something about the Yuwen family. Yu Wenluo shook his head when he heard the words, and said: "Daddy also has my son in his heart, and he has given me everything he should give to his son. Maybe not as much as big brother, but relatively speaking, big brother is more responsible than us. He paid a lot. And the eldest brother is so smart and capable, it is only natural that daddy values ​​him and likes him more. Dad is not only our daddy, he is also the head of the Yuwen family. His responsibilities make him value elder brother even more. Relying on the elder brother, now that the elder brother is gone suddenly, it means that father has no hope, and his pain is beyond other people's comprehension. It is very good that he can still recognize me as his son at this moment." Hearing these words, Hua Fushu was very surprised, and said after a while: "Brother Luo Shi, it was Fushu who misjudged you before." But Qiu Hengbo just smiled slightly. Yu Wenluo was a little embarrassed by Hua Fushu's words, and said: "I'll go to Ning Lang to have lunch together." Xiang and the two smiled again, and then left. "Brother Luo Shi is not first-rate in martial arts and courage, but his mind is first-rate." Hua Fushu looked at Yu Wenluo's back and said. Qiu Hengbo's bright eyes flashed a soft wave, and then said: "Sister, you go back first, I will go and have dinner with Daddy." "Oh." Hua Fushu nodded and went back to the room without further words. Qiu Hengbo went to the east chamber. That day after Yu Wenluo and Ning Lang had dinner together, they sat and chatted together. Ning Lang was concerned about Lan Qi in Beique Palace, and felt a little depressed. Yu Wenluo himself was also full of melancholy, so he was also a little depressed. The two were lying on the bed, chatting with each other. Just when he was bored, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and then a gust of wind blew past, and when he realized it, Yu Wenluo had already been picked up from the bed by Yuwen Lindong. "Luo'er! Happy event! What a happy event!" Only Yuwen Lindong could be heard shouting excitedly. "It hurts, it hurts..." Yu Wenluo reached out to pull Yu Wen Lindong's hand that was holding his shoulder, and his shoulder was almost broken. But Yuwen Lindong obviously couldn't listen at the moment, "Luo'er, your Qiu Shibo just came to look for your father just now because of your marriage with Hengbo's niece, and the father has already agreed! And the head of the Ming family will testify! Luoer, You are getting married!" As he said, he put a golden ring carved with dragon patterns on Yu Wenluo's hand, "Luoer, this is the token of the Qiu family's betrothal marriage, you must take good care of it! I can't think of it, Hengbo My niece actually likes you! I never imagined that you would get married ahead of your brothers..." Speaking of this, I thought of the death of my beloved son again, and my excitement dimmed a little. After a while, he said, "If Yu'er is here... Sigh! Forget it, I have a happy event today, don't mention it." He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes, "When I go home, I will do your elder brother's funeral first, and then I will do it for you Don't worry about your marriage, as a father, you will definitely not be wronged." Then, with a deep sigh, he turned and left. In the room, Yu Wenluo looked at the golden dragon ring on his wrist. After a long while, he stretched out his hand in front of Ning Lang, and said, "Ning Lang, bite, does it hurt?" Ning Lang thought for a while, then pinched hard. "Ah!" Yu Wenluo's scream shocked the entire inn, "So it's not a dream!" Then, soon, everyone knew that the Qiu family had married the Yuwen family.Although many people felt jealously that this was a mismatched marriage, they still congratulated the two families. Qiu Changtian smiled reservedly and politely. Yuwen Lindong laughed from ear to ear. Yu Wenluo laughed foolishly every day. Qiu Hengbo, no matter whether he smiles or not, it is beautiful beyond words. Ming Er, the second son of Ming went to Beique Palace, but did not return. As for the few people who knew about the inscription of poems and donated clothes in Changtian Villa, after hearing the news, although they were puzzled for a moment, they soon smiled in relief, and then congratulated the two families in a very gracious manner. "I didn't expect this idiot Yu Wenluo to be so blessed." Rong Yue said with emotion.Then he thought of the dead Yu Wenfeng, and when he thought of himself, he felt a little sad. "Sister Hengbo won't make a mistake." Hua Fushu said, "Let's go to the street to see if there are any good things, so we can buy them as gifts for her as a token of congratulations." So the two went out, and then they stepped out of the inn, and saw Mei Hongming walking out of the inn next to them, when Mei Hongming saw them, he immediately turned and walked back. "Stop!" Hua Fushu spit out two words softly, but it made Rong Yue beside her tremble, thinking to herself why Miss is angry? It seems that since Dongming Haizhong's "hug", Mei Hongming avoided Hua Fushu's figure whenever he saw her, and now they live in the same courtyard, but it seems that this is the first time they have met. Mei Hongming could only stop, turned around again, and looked down at his feet. "Brother Mei Shi." Hua Fushu's lotus steps moved lightly, his expression and tone were as soft as water, "Didn't you stay in the same inn with us? Why did you come out from there?" Mei Hongming kept his eyes on the ground, and replied: "I went to look for Lie Daxia just now." "Oh?" Hua Fushu was a little surprised. Since Lie Chifeng's remarks on the top of the South Peak, although the heroes have not changed much, they obviously have a lot of complaints in their hearts. Therefore, the admiration in the past has faded by more than half, and this Mei Hongming personally refuted him that day. I really didn't expect that he would take the initiative to find him. Although Mei Hongming didn't look at Hua Fushu, he seemed to know what Hua Fushu was thinking at the moment, and said: "What Lie Daxia said that day is not completely unreasonable, everyone has his own thoughts, and he can be as dedicated as Lie Daxia. It is admirable to be loyal to oneself and to the way of martial arts. Moreover, even my master has many achievements that are not as good as those of the great heroes in martial arts, so it is only natural for me to ask him for advice." "Oh?" Hua Fushu was surprised again. "Miss Fushu, what's the matter here?" Mei Hongming asked, cupping her fists. "Nothing." Hua Fushu answered very frankly. Uh?Mei Hongming raised his head in astonishment, his eyes met Hua Fushu, a blush suddenly appeared on his delicate face, and he lowered his head again. Hua Fushu looked at his embarrassing appearance, for some reason, the stagnation that had lasted for several months was suddenly relieved at this moment, and his whole body was relaxed. "Rong Yue, let's go, we still have to pick a gift for Sister Hengbo." "it is good." Thus, Hua Fushu took Rong Yue away, leaving only a faint fragrance. Mei Hongming was stunned for a while, as if she couldn't figure out why the Fushu girl called him for no reason, she threw it away when she couldn't figure it out, and walked back to the inn, intending to practice what Lie Chifeng pointed out just now a few tricks. However, since then, they can often meet each other, whenever they meet, Hua Fushu will just stand there, until Mei Hongming Qi Ai Ai came forward and greeted her "Miss Fushu" before she left. After many times, Hua Qinghe, the eldest brother of the Hua family, saw some clues, so he said to his sister: "I think the kid from Tao Luomen is good, he has a good appearance, good character, and good martial arts, sister, don't miss it. " When Hua Fushu heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, then gave his elder brother a look, and stomped away. So Hua Qinghe thought, should he go to senior Nan Wofeng and talk about it now, or tell his parents when he gets home, and then let them go to Taoluomen to talk about it in person. In the small town, such and such days have passed in a flash. Although the heroes are eager to return home, even though their grievances towards Dongming have not disappeared, but thinking about Lan Qishao's great kindness to them, they can only wait and suppress. Besides, these days Dongming is quite polite to them, and the hospitality is considerate, so he feels a little better from the bottom of his heart, and only hopes that the injury of Lan Qishao in Beique Palace will recover quickly. And Yu Wenluo saw that Ning Lang was always out of his mind, because the girl Liu Mo didn't respond to his greetings, and he understood the reason after thinking about it.So, on this day, he suggested that the two of them go to Beique Palace to see Lan Qi.In fact, he himself really wanted to see the magnificent palace standing on the top of the mountain. These words immediately got Ning Lang's response. So, the two left the small town and came to Beique, but they were blocked by guards when they reached the foot of Beifeng.One must know that it is an important place of the royal family, so anyone can enter it.When the two were looking at the peak and sighing, they saw Qu Huailiu who just came down from the South Peak and was going back to the North Palace. Qu Huailiu was very impressed with Ning Lang, and when he heard that they wanted to visit Lan Qishao, he readily agreed. Then, the guards let it go naturally. The two followed him all the way up, but there was a guard every ten feet, and there were palace buildings every hundred meters, and they were decorated with green pines and cypresses, simple and solemn.Finally arrived at the top of the peak, looking up at the Beique Palace from bottom to top, one can see layers upon layers of palaces, as if connecting to the sky and clouds. Numerous heroic guards stood guard in front of the palace gate, looking extremely magnificent, majestic and rich. "The royal palace is really extraordinary." Yu Wenluo praised. Qu Huailiu led them to Yunming Palace.Unfortunately, when they arrived at Yunming Palace, the people in the palace said that Qi Shao was invited by the Northern King to drink tea at Haiwei Palace. Although Lan Qi, Ming Er, Bei Wang, and Yun Wuya originally wanted to put each other to death, but at this moment, they put aside their grievances and grudges. Personally, they all admire each other very much, and they are all romantic For those who are rewarded, fighting against each other on the chessboard is like meeting opponents, chatting over wine glasses is like sharing the same interests, and fighting with swords is full of fun. Therefore, these days in Beique Palace are quite harmonious. So Qu Huailiu led the two of them to the highest peak of Haiwei Palace, climbed up a series of steps, passed through a series of palace gates, and finally arrived at Haiwei Palace where the most magnificent Northern King lived. In front of the palace, Qu Huailiu handed the two of them over to a palace attendant, and he withdrew. The palace attendant took them to a side hall, asking them to wait in front of the palace, and then he went in to report. The two stood in front of the palace gate, and they could clearly hear a burst of laughter coming from inside. "Seventh Young Master, since you can be a woman, why not marry this young master, you can be regarded as a hero and a beauty." Yun Wuya said. As soon as Yu Wenluo heard it, he immediately took out a paper and wrote it down, and said: "This young master Yun must not give up, but also plots against the imperial martial arts. You must know that the influence that the Lan family currently has in the martial arts is immeasurable." Then I heard another person say: "Female? Why don't you marry this king? It's a marriage between the two countries to enhance friendship." This was the voice of the Northern King. "You already have several concubines." Yun Wuya said. "This king can also appoint a successor." Bei Wang retorted. "Hehe...it seems like a good thing to be a queen." Lan Qi smiled charmingly, "It's just that I have one condition. If you agree, I will marry both of you at the same time." no problem." Yu Wenluo outside the door was sweating when he heard it, and thought to himself that it was Lan Qishao, and she could only speak so calmly. "Oh? What conditions?" Yun Wuya and Bei Wang asked at the same time. "Give me the imperial seal of Dongming as a betrothal gift." Lan Qi said with a smile. "Sure enough, it's Lan Qishao." Yu Wenluo praised again, "You actually want to hold Dongming in your hands, you really don't want to suffer at all." "Seventh Young Master has so many people to marry." But he could hear the gentle voice of the Second Young Master Ming. "Heh, Second Young Master, if you take the Ming family as the dowry, I don't mind marrying you one more." Lan Qi laughed again. In the winter, Yu Wenluo couldn't help sweating again. As Ning Lang listened, his heart felt extremely sour for a moment, and he felt very uncomfortable. At this moment, the palace invited two people to enter. Ning Lang stood blankly, desperately wanting to go in, but he couldn't move. "Ning Lang?" Yu Wenluo pushed him. Ning Lang suddenly turned around and left. "Huan! Ning Lang, what's the matter with you?" Yu Wenluo shouted. Ning Lang didn't look back, but just rushed forward.Seeing this, Yu Wenluo had no choice but to give up his original intention of visiting the Beiwang Palace, and turned around to chase Ning Lang. There are many palaces in Beique Palace, the roads are twists and turns, and Ning Lang is rushing wildly, so the two soon lost their way in this many palaces. "Ning Lang!" Yu Wenluo managed to catch Ning Lang, "Stop, where are you going?" Ning Lang was held back and did not leave, he lowered his head and said nothing. Yu Wenluo pulled his shoulders and wanted to turn him around to talk face to face, but Ning Lang refused to turn around, so he jumped in front of Ning Lang, but Ning Lang lowered his head and turned around again After turning around like this for a few times, Yu Wenluo suddenly understood, and stood quietly behind Ning Lang. After a long while, he pulled Ning Lang to sit down in a nearby pavilion, didn't speak, just looked out of the sky of white clouds. The sun is bright and the sky is clear, but the mountain wind is cool, and the warmth that the sun sprinkles on the body is instantly blown away by the mountain wind, leaving only bursts of coldness. I don't know how long they sat that day before Qu Huailiu found them and sent them to Yunming Palace.In Yunming Palace, they saw Lan Qi, Ming Er, and Feng Yi who had already returned. Looking at Lan Qi, Ning Lang opened his mouth a few times, and finally just asked: "Is your injury healed?" "Well, almost." Lan Qi replied. "Oh." Then Ning Lang lowered his head and stopped talking. Such a dull Ning Lang had never been seen before, so several people were a little surprised, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at Yu Wenluo. Yu Wenluo shifted his eyes to Lan Qi, but didn't speak. "You guys haven't eaten yet, let's eat first." The second son Ming was more understanding. So they called the palace servants to serve them to eat, Ning Lang walked in front, Yu Wenluo walked behind, after walking out the door, he deliberately slowed down his pace. "It's the first time for a young man to know what it's like to be sad. You have committed a lot of crimes." Sure enough, he heard it clearly. "Alas..." I heard Lan Qi's faint sigh, and then heard her say, "I have done a lot of bad things, but I have always treated him as nothing, only facing him... but I always seem to be a little unbearable. " But Feng Yi said softly: "Ninglang is a rare pure and kind person, and it is not a bad thing for you to marry him." Yu Wenluo outside the door was moved when he heard the words, and then quickly walked a few steps to catch up with Ning Lang, so he didn't hear the rest of the words. "Brother, we knew we didn't need that kind of thing when we were five years old, didn't we?" Lan Qi said, turning her head to look at Ming Er when she said this. Ming Er opened the teacup, a gust of hot air immediately permeated his face, his expression became a little fuzzy, only the corners of his lips curled up slightly. On that day, Ning Lang and Yu Wenluo stayed in Yunming Palace. Yun Ming Palace was originally the palace where Yun Wuya lived, but after Lan Qi came here to heal his injuries, he moved to another palace.Then Ming Er came, and Ming Ying, Ming Luo, Lan Tong, and Lan Tong also came, so this place became the residence of Ming and Lan. That night, Ning Lang couldn't sleep. The next day, early in the morning, after breakfast, Yu Wenluo took Ning Lang to tour the Beique Palace. Seeing that the green peaks and white clouds were within reach, the blue sea and blue sky were incomparably magnificent, and the palaces overlapped magnificently, Yu Wenluo was pleasing to the eye It's also pleasant, but Ning Lang never sees his face open. So Yu Wenluo lost interest, seeing his expression, he pulled him to sit in front of an attic.After the two sat quietly for a while, Yu Wenluo suddenly said: "Ning Lang, Qi Shao must be a woman." I thought Ning Lang would be ecstatic when he said this, but he didn't see any reaction after a while. "Ning Lang?" Yu Wenluo pushed him. "I know." Ning Lang said softly. "Huh?" This time it was Yu Wenluo's turn to be surprised.I thought to myself, when did this idiot see it?It was only after hearing Feng Yi's words yesterday that he was sure. "I just think she is a woman in my heart." Ning Lang murmured. "Oh." Yu Wenluo looked at him, but saw that he was just staring blankly at a place and didn't understand. Following his eyes, he saw a cluster of small purple flowers, which were extraordinarily gorgeous in this cold weather.Looking at him, after thinking for a while, he asked cautiously: "Ning Lang, you... like Qi Shao, right?" Ning Lang didn't answer, but just stared at Zi Hua in a daze. Seeing his appearance, Yu Wenluo didn't even need to answer to know that he was deeply rooted in love, and then suddenly remembered his elder brother for no reason, and felt sad, so he made up his mind and said: "Ning Lang, you go to the imperial court immediately Find your parents, your master, and tell them that you will not marry Feilan Remnant Yin in this life, and then you go straight to Yunzhou Lan's house with the gongs and drums, and as long as Qi Shao is willing to worship with you, then she will be married in this life. Is your wife and will always be yours." "Ah?" Ning Lang stopped being in a daze, and turned his head to look at Yu Wenluo with wide-eyed surprise. But Yu Wenluo said to him with a serious and serious appearance that he had never before: "Although Qi Shao is evil and capricious, she treats everyone in the world like nothing, but...you are different in her heart. Ning Lang, she herself admitted it , she can't bear to you, only the only difference in the world, Ning Lang, this is your chance of winning! She doesn't bother to promise, but as long as she marries you, she will never go back on her word, and she will be you for the rest of her life So, Ning Lang, hurry up, before everything changes, and before your engagement is broken, marry her!" Ning Lang, although what she can't bear to see is love, but since she can see that you are different, she will naturally have feelings for you as time goes by. Marrying her is better than you not being able to marry her and being depressed all your life.Yu Wenluo did not say these words. But Yu Wenluo didn't know what Ning Lang said to Lan Qi in the deep valley that day, he didn't know Lan Qi's panic and shrink back at that moment. But Ning Lang was stunned when he heard it, and sat in a daze, unable to move for a long time.For him, it was something that was out of reach but something that he dreamed about day and night. But they didn't know that in the attic, someone was sitting by the window, reading an idle book in the winter sun, but they heard such a passage.After listening to it, the person who never cared about everything felt uncomfortable for the first time in his life. Is the only one in the world different?Ming Er raised his lips, got up, flew down from the rear window, and left the attic. In front of the attic, Ning Lang was still sitting stupidly, and Yu Wenluo accompanied him quietly. Ming Er walked leisurely through Beique Palace. Facing him, two figures came up from a distance, Ming Er looked at him, his eyes turned, he raised his hand to press his chest, and then a stream of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his lips.He stepped forward and moved on. "Second Young Master." Seeing him, Lan Tong and Lan Yun clasped their fists to salute, but saw that Ming Er was completely unresponsive, his face was as pale as paper, with blood on his lips, and he just walked through them.The two were surprised. Looking back, they saw that his feet were frivolous, as if he would fall down at any time.The two looked at each other, and then Lan Yun said: "Looking at his appearance, he seems to have been seriously injured." "Could it be that he was injured in the competition with Young Master Yun?" Lan Tong guessed.In these days, Yun Wuya had sought out Ming Eryin many times to prove his martial arts, the two were equal in martial arts, and each had a winner or loser, could it be that they both tried their best this time, so they were both defeated?That…… The two looked at each other. "At this moment..." Lan Yun's eyes lit up. "Qi Shao once said that it is necessary to kill Ming Er, no matter what means are used." Lan Tong said. "So why don't you try it? If you lose, it's just a joke. He can't be serious with my subordinates." Lan Yun smiled cunningly, as expected of the person brought out by Lan Qishao . "rational." Lan Tong hadn't finished speaking, the man had already rushed towards Ming Er, it was really as fast as lightning and as fast as a gust of wind, in the blink of an eye, Lan Tong was behind Ming Er, with a flash of hand, he sank into his back. There was a real feeling of the blade piercing the flesh in his hand, but Ke Lan Tong was a little stupid, he never thought that he would succeed in one blow.Pulling out the dagger, blood gushed out immediately, while Ming Er groaned, fell headlong to the ground, and there was no more sound. "You...you really succeeded in the sneak attack?" Lan Yun walked over and stared at Ming Er who was lying on the ground with wide eyes, really couldn't believe it.You must know that this is a person that even the evil soul of the Lan family can't kill, someone that Lan Qi can't succeed every time!With his skill, unexpectedly... She has already prepared what expression to say and what to say if the sneak attack fails! "He...was really stabbed by you!" Lan Tong was stunned for a moment, then squatted down, first touched the blood on Ming Er's back with his fingertips, it was warm.Then he brought it up to his nose and smelled it, it was the smell of human blood.So he turned his head to look at Lan Yun, and said in amazement: "I really stabbed him!" "Then quickly see if he is dead, and if he is not dead, he will make up for the ten swords and eight swords." Lan Yun said again. So, Lan Tong first checked Tan Minger's breath, then checked his pulse on the side of his neck, and finally touched his chest, and then he was really dumbfounded. "I'm really out of breath, I'm really dead." "Ah?" Lan Tong didn't believe it, so she checked it out herself, and then she was also dumbfounded, looking at Lan Tong, "We killed the second son Ming?!" "What should I do?" Lan Tong asked her. "What should I do?" Lan Yun asked him. Both of them were dumbfounded. At this moment, they didn't feel a little bit of excitement when they killed the second son of Ming, who had been known for his astonishing martial arts. They only felt extremely panic. "Go and tell Qi Shao first." The two said in unison, then quickly got up, ignoring Ming Er who was on the ground, and flew straight to Yunming Palace. In Yunming Palace, Lan Qi just got up from the warm jade bed, holding a cup of hot tea and a few plates of delicate snacks. "Seventh Young Master! Seventh Young Master! Second Young Master Ming is dead!" As soon as Lan Tong and Lan Tong rushed into Yunming Palace, they shouted in panic. Crack!The body of the cup rubbed against the lid with a harsh sound. "Huh?" Lan Qi raised her eyes to look at them, as if she didn't hear clearly. "Master Ming is dead!" Lan Tong and Lan Tong said in unison again. Crack!There was another ear-piercing sound. "Huh?" Lan Qibi blinked her eyes, as if she didn't understand. "Seventh Young Master, the Second Young Master was killed by us!" Lan Tong and Lan Tong's voices were much softer this time. "What did you say?" Lan Qibi's eyes were strange. "He... just now we looked at him, he seemed to be seriously injured. We guessed it was the result of the martial arts contest with Young Master Yun, so..." Lan Tong said. "Qi Shao, just now... we just wanted to try, we didn't take it seriously, but who knows... who knows that Second Young Master Ming couldn't dodge that sword, and for some reason... he was stabbed to death by us. It is." Lan Yun continued. For some reason, the two of them felt a chill in their hearts.It stands to reason that they should have a sense of accomplishment for killing such a powerful person, and they have also accomplished something that the Seventh Young Master has not been able to do, so they should be happy anyway, but they can't bring up the excitement of death. Feeling. "Using your skills...to kill him?" Lan Qi seemed extremely puzzled. "It's true!" Lan Yun said, his heart beating wildly. "Just now, my subordinate personally checked it out, it's really... dead!" Lan Tong could hear his own heartbeat. "Oh." Lan Qi responded lightly, and after a long while, she suddenly burst out laughing and said, "Okay! Good! Good! Hahaha...that's great! You have merit, after returning to Lan's house Big reward! Go down first." "Yes." Lan Tong and Lan Tong backed away as if they were running for their lives tremblingly. In the room, Lan Qi was holding a cup, but it kept tinkling.Raising his left hand to hold down his trembling right hand, he murmured: "I must be so happy." But not only the right hand was shaking, but the left hand was also shaking, shaking uncontrollably, bang!The cup finally fell to the ground, splitting into pieces in an instant. Lan Qi looked at the shattered teacup on the ground, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart, as if it was her own heart that was broken. what happened?Lan Qi pressed her chest.This feeling... It seems to be the feeling at the moment when I knew that my brother would never come back many years ago. "What's going on?" Lan Qi murmured, hugging her body as if afraid of the cold, and slowly crouched on the ground. "No... No... That fake fairy likes to deceive people so much, I have to marry him personally to confirm..." He said so in his mouth, but he couldn't move at all. "Fake Immortal...I...go..." I stretched out my hand to pick up a piece of broken porcelain and held it tightly in my palm, the blood oozed out instantly, but I used the pain to wake up my mind, and then shook my head vigorously to get rid of everything in my mind. Looking around, looking for the gate of the palace... Suddenly, she stood up abruptly, looked towards the window, and shouted sharply: "Come out!" Then, the window was opened, and the second young master Ming was seen flying down elegantly and calmly. “你！”兰七碧眸中刹那间闪现耀目光华，但转眼间，她冷下了脸，“你这假仙怎么还不死！” 明二却不以为忤，只是笑看着她，道，“明白了？” “哼！”兰七冷哼一声。 “你也终于明白了。”明二公子的仪容神色此刻却是无比的雅逸安宁，一双眸子从未有过的清透空明，缓缓的笑道，“我们都不能杀死对方。” 兰七闻言眼光一闪，然后咬牙一字一顿的吐出:“谁说不可以。”话未完，人已欺近，手中手中玉扇抵上了明二颈脖，“本少亲自动手！” “哦？”明二垂眸看她一眼，不动，笑容恬静神色淡定。 颈上慢慢渗出血来，顺着扇骨流下。扇柄上也染有鲜血，那是兰七刚才握着碎瓷而流出的血。 扇骨上的血汩汩而下，在扇面上划下缕缕艳痕，最终与扇柄上的血相融，再一滴一滴落于地上。 兰七握着玉扇的手越握越紧，碧眸中却已万千思绪转瞬而过。 血流得更多，再地上漾开一朵绮艳的朱花。 明二抬手，握住了兰七握扇的手，握住了那一手温热的血，指尖抚摸着那手背上凹凸不平得疤，目光锁住那双盈润如浸水碧玉般的眸子，道:“其实，那一日没有放手便该明白了。” 兰七闻言一呆，怔怔的看着他。 片刻后，她手一收，道:“该死的！”碧眸恨恨的盯着明二，“该千刀万剐的假仙！” “彼此彼此。”明二神色间一派谪仙得出尘雅逸，无丝毫不快之意。 彼此盯视着，久久不语，眼中神色变幻，似是愤，似是恨，又似是无可奈何的认命。 也许，还有一丝谁也不会承认也没有发现的窃喜。 “唉！”良久后，兰七终只得重重叹一口气，“怎么会变成这样？” “我哪里知道。”明二收起笑，摇头，“我也不想，可惜……”眼眸看着兰七，“似乎都由不得我们自己左右，这算不算是天命？” “唉，算了。”兰七认命似的坐下。 明二又笑了，道:“知道么，刚才我听到了一些话，然后心里有些不舒服。” “所以也要弄得我不舒服。”兰七碧眸睥着他嗤一声。 明二笑着默认了，然后又道了一句:“现在我倒是挺舒服的了。”说完后身子一晃，一阵晕眩袭来，令得他赶忙扶住了桌子，这刻兰七才发现他背上大片的嫣红。 “你这该死的假仙！”兰七怒叱一声，可心头的慌乱却是无比真实的确认着刚才的认知，令她再无从否认与反悔。 “呵呵……”明二笑笑。谪仙的脸上终于冒出冷汗，折损了几分仙容，只是神色间依是悠然，甚至是有些高兴的。 门外，给兰七送药来的凤裔悄悄离开。 兰七寒气化去后又在北阙宫里多住了几天，因为明二的伤。 那是，已是年尾了。 于是，皇朝众侠未能在过年前离开东溟。 北阙宫里，明二与凤裔曾有过一段对话。 那一日，明二醒来后，便见凤裔在为他上药。上完药后，凤裔也没有离去，站在窗前许久，窗外碧空如洗絮云飘游。 明二倚在床头，看他良久之后，似有些漫不经心的道:“这么多年，她一直在等你，一直在等着一个答案，而你……似乎没有说的打算，令我都有些奇怪了。” 床前凤裔身子一震，却未说话。 明二也不急，静静的等待。 终于，凤裔开口:“昨日，你能以自伤得一份认知，便该明白了。” 明二闻言心头一跳，奇异的望向凤裔。 “况且……”凤裔目光怅怅的望着天际浮云，“那日她醒来后，对我说的第一句话是'此生永不相见，你我相忘江湖'有这句话，又何必再说。我为何离去，她或许知道，或许永远不知道。可无论哪样，就如此结果罢，我永远都不需再说。” 明二看着他，看了许久，最后淡去惊异的神色，也不知是佩服还是讥诮的笑笑。 “你认为你如此做是最好？” 凤裔默然不语。 “你很欣赏宁朗吧？”明二眸子看着窗边的背影，“可当年若你不离开，或许她也是一个宁朗。今日的'碧妖'可说是你一手造就。” 窗边的身影又是一颤。 明二看着，空濛的眸子里深深的空空的。“若是可以选择，是和你一生相伴终生为乞，还是如今的孤身一人风光尊荣，我想当年的她，一定选和你一起，便是冻死饿死被人打死，她也选和你在一起，她甘之如饴。” 凤裔面向窗外的脸上那一层漠然终现裂纹，刻骨烙心的痛一丝一缕的慢慢浮印。 良久之后，凤裔才开口:“二公子知道了吧？” "Ok?" “二公子一定也查过我与音音的身世吧。”凤裔缓缓转身面对他，“既然你知晓那一段往事，那自该清楚一切悲难的开端。” 明二默认。 凤裔重又转身望着窗外，不让明二窥得他一丝一毫得情绪。 “我与音音……从娘肚中开始，便彼此相守相伴，我们没有别人，牵绊得太深，而能无视罪孽，能一生做到不悔不怨的太少太少。所以……我与音音……这样就可以了。至少，她知道我在雾山一生安然，我知道她于江湖呼风唤雨，或许这算不得最好。可是……”他顿了顿，然后转回头看着明二，黑漆漆的藏着无尽痛苦得眸子中闪着一丝脆弱的亮芒，“不是出现了一个你吗？而且还有宁朗。日子过去久了，她终有一天会淡忘了以往，毕竟，往后她还有未知的数十年岁月。” 明二讶然，看着他，一时未能言语。 凤裔走回床边，在离得很近的地方看着他，似乎要看透他这个人，一直看到他的心里去。良久后，他道:“你与她，相守相伴又相斗相忌，也算世间少有。若有一日，你们能去了这份相斗相忌，或许就是'白风黑息'那样的神仙眷侣。” 明二闻言失笑，那笑含着淡淡的嘲意，却不似对着凤裔，仿佛是对着自己。他抬眸迎视凤裔那双漆黑如渊的眼睛，他的眼中那一刻退去了迷雾，将那一双无情的眼睛展现于凤裔眼前。 “我与她是一样的人，所以我知道，我们这样的人，一生都不能拥有常人所能拥有的一切简单的东西。我们……虽有牵绊，但一生最好也不过相伴相斗。” 凤裔闻言却摇头，伸手从怀中取过一样东西放于他手中，在明二的惊异中，合上了他的手，道:“你与她还有未知的数十年，有许多的可能。”他转身，抬步离开，门开启时，淡淡幽幽的飘落一句，“而我与她……皇朝归去后，我与她永不相见，这一生，许是相忘，许是相念。” 房中，明二怔怔握着手中的东西。