Chapter 6 chapter Five

Although she took the wrong person with her for viewing the flowers, Feng Jiu was glad that she was smart and didn't say anything inappropriate with Xize and reveal her identity.Not only that, but he even listened to some gossip from Xize's mouth, really lucky. At first glance, God Xize looked like an iceberg, but he never expected that he would be so affectionate towards Ju Nuo. No wonder there is a common saying among mortals that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. However, when she was falling asleep, Feng Jiu was worried about Shenjun Xize for a while, how blind this person must be to feel that Ju Nuo is good-natured and capable.It's a pity that it's a good-looking talent, but the taste is so low.

She fell asleep in a state of sobs, but only squinted indiscriminately, and when the cock crowed for the first time, she got up and washed up. Last night she was dishonest, leaving Moshao alone to face Changdi, I don't know if it was difficult for her to deal with it. Perhaps early in the morning, he would come to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes, and she would wait for him early in a polite and obedient manner. Maybe Mo Shao's heart is soft, so she won't bother with her. She kept this Sitong, sitting upright in the cabin, waiting left and right. Unexpectedly, when Maori Xingjun spread the sun wide open, Mo Shaocai Shi Shiran appeared, but after he appeared, he never mentioned the immoral things she did. He only said that last night Qingdian chased Changdi and ran four times. Lin Zi, Changdi was tangled up in rags by the Qingdian, and passed out as soon as he got back on the boat. The great misfortune alarmed the empress Shangjun.At this point, I also mentioned to her with concern, Changdi is not a worry-free person, maybe she will have some troubles in the follow-up.

Feng Jiu just realized why Mo Shao is so kind and generous today. Today, if he doesn't bother him to do it himself, she, who put him in the wrong place, will soon be in great trouble, so he is naturally happy to be meek and pretend to be a good person on the sidelines.Mo Shao is still the same Mo Shao. Complaints are complaints, and she still takes Mo Shao's suggestion to heart. Previously, thinking that Changdi wanted to save face, he would never make such a shameful thing public. How could he be bumped into by Shang Jun and the Queen. In her dictionary, the word "provoking trouble" is very impressive, but the word "aftermath" is missing.Moreover, she used to be proud of Qingqiu's Empress, and she always thought that as an Empress, knowing how to cause trouble was enough, and dealing with the aftermath was not something an Empress should study.She felt a little ashamed of her former superficiality.

After thinking and thinking, Feng Jiu asked Su Moye with luck: "Anyway, Alan Ruo is also the daughter of the Lord and the Queen, even if they are punished, I don't think they will punish too severely, right? " Su Moye frowned in a rare way: "It's hard to say." Seven days later, Feng Jiu squatted in a broken cage in the dungeon of Guanchen Palace, and only then did she truly experience the thunderous methods of Alan Ruo, the father and mother, who disciplined their children, and only then did she know what Mo Shao's frown meant. The cage made of the stones supporting the Jiuqu Mountain can only be regarded as a cage, and indeed it can only be squatted.After a while, it is possible to touch the cage wall. The stone inlaid on the wall has some special tricks, and it hurts like a knife when touched, which is really a torture.

It was Su Moye who interceded for her, willing to face the wall for ten and a half months, and helped her share some of the punishment.If it weren't for Mo Shao's generous help, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a matter of being locked up in a cage. Although she was punished for confinement when she made Bai Yi angry in the past, and she still has some complaints about these confinement, but today I know that compared to Alan Ruo and her father's methods of punishment, her father Bai Yi is really more important. To have a loving father. The posture of half-squatting with back straight is too awkward to do normally, not to mention it needs to be maintained all the time.Although this imitation world can cast spells everywhere compared to the real Sanskrit Valley, but the cage where she was held was heavily restricted, making it impossible for her to cast a holding spell on herself.Thanks to my good health, I managed to hold on for a whole day, but when night fell, I couldn't hold on any longer, and my back hit the stone wall heavily, but I didn't even have time to catch my breath. The pain immediately woke up.

The same torture was repeated over and over again. On the first day, Feng Jiu was still stubbornly thinking that she would be fine. On the second day, she was sweating heavily in her clothes and thinking about who could save her. On the third day , On the fourth day, and the fifth day, she finally understood that this kind of tossing is endless, and it can't be finished after a while, and no one will save herself.I don't know what is so deep about Alan Ruo's parents and this daughter that they want to deal with such a ruthless hand. In the agony of extinction, Feng Jiu felt the desire to die for the first time in her life.

When the word death popped up from the depths of her mind, she had a rare moment of sobriety on the altar, and she was taken aback, but before she could think about it, the long-closed cell door opened with a slap, and the backlight In the middle, stood a slender figure. She strained her eyelids to look over, and Changdi stood in the light and shadow and smiled at her. In the dim light of the twilight, she seemed to have admired her embarrassment enough, so Shi Shi ran over, looked down at her, and said in a very soft voice: "Sister, I don't know how you are doing in prison these days? "

It was hard work to hear these words, let alone reply to her. Changdi waited for a while, and smiled even more happily: "Isn't my sister always eloquent, why is she pretending to be quiet today? Could it be that the pain is so painful that I can't speak?" She knelt down to be at the same level as Feng Jiu: "My sister is a good planner, I let that stupid snake play tricks on my younger sister. Didn't I ever think that my younger sister is not a silent gourd, sooner or later, when I was playing tricks on my younger sister? Did you come back?" Looking carefully at the cage where she was trapped, she said softly: "That day my father judged my sister to calm down in the stone cage, and my sister felt that ordinary stone cages are so good, so I specially told them Change this Jiuqu cage to my sister. This cage will serve my sister comfortably, right?

Her feet went numb for a moment, and her whole body fell to the cage wall again. Feng Jiu let out a muffled snort at the pain of the sword slashing.Changdi propped up her chin, pretending to be naive and said, "Sister, are you thinking that father is not so unfeeling towards you, and when you get out from here, you must read me a book in front of father?" Suddenly he looked disgusted and said: " It's ridiculous, if I call you sister, you think you are really my sister? My father took you to Guanchen Palace, and you forgot what you are? So I killed you with one knife, but my father did not Punish me for confinement, do you really think that father will avenge you and kill me, his favorite little daughter?" Sneered: "Alan Ruo, from the moment you were born, you are destined to be redundant."

In Changdi's previous words, Feng Jiu felt that she was the one who teased her first, and then she intensified her revenge after she came back, tossing herself like this is considered her ability, and her skills are not as good as others, so admit it.But Feng Jiu was glad to hear the following words, not Alanruo himself, but herself. Even an outsider would feel hurt when hearing these words. There was a sudden noise outside the half-closed prison door, and a big gong sounded from a distance. Someone panicked: "Heavenly Fire, it's Heavenly Fire! It's flooded, the palace is flooded!" The noise was even worse, and Changdi suddenly reached in Twisting Feng Jiu's collar, Feng Jiu staggered and inevitably fell against the cage wall, another burst of heart-piercing pain.After regaining consciousness, he saw a puff of thick smoke choking into the prison. Changdi half covered his nose, his eyes glistened in the thick smoke, and said with a chuckle, "The palace is on fire, and it might burn here soon. Sister, it seems that God pities you for the meaninglessness of living like this, and intends to save you as soon as possible."

Feng Jiuqiang held out a half-breath, and firmly held Changdi's arm that was stretched into the cage. A smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she pressed hard on the cage wall. She knew exactly what it was like to chop with an ax and a knife. Immediately, she heard Changdi's mournful wail, and Fengjiu gasped softly, "I can't stand it after a while? Is this the only thing you can do? It's really annoying to chatter. If you've said enough, get the hell out of here." Changdi staggered away with her arms folded, and looked back at the prison door full of hatred. The room was full of thick smoke, Fengjiu was coughing and thinking, what was she thinking before Changdi came in? By the way, die.It is true that immortals have no afterlife, so the death of a so-called immortal means that the body and soul will return to the dust, and they can only remain in the vast world, with only a little aura.However, this is Alan Ruo's body, so it could be said that the death of this body can free his soul and return to his original body.However, it is also possible that his soul has merged with Alan Ruo's body, and both birth and death will perish. The fox's ears are sharp. At this time, her mind is empty and she can hear farther.In the noisy background, the only voice that sounded clearly was Xize's voice.Alan Ruo, a cheap husband, does everything with a calm demeanor, as calm as an ancient water poured with no ripples. Unexpectedly, there is also this kind of divine light, just by listening to a voice, it will let people know when he is very anxious. But this anxiety had nothing to do with her, Xize's voice was ethereal, and he asked, "Where is the eldest princess?" He didn't know who he was asking. Fengjiu felt sad for Alanruo for a moment. For example, if Tianhuo put a sharp sword on her and Ju Nuo's necks at the same time, her only husband could count on her sister's safety, how could this be? of a tragedy.Moreover, she has no one else to count on. As the fire intensified, sparks licked the prison door. As the saying goes, a thousand fires are raging, and a raging fire was brewed in an instant.At such a critical moment, Feng Jiu's mood was exceptionally calm, and the pain in her body seemed to evaporate one by one along with the heat wave. She suddenly remembered that year in Jiuchongtian, when she was injured by Ji Heng's single-winged snow lion claw, at that time, she didn't seem to have thought of hoping Donghua would come to save her.When Pirate Poguo was trapped in the snake formation, she was so scared that she never thought about it. It's good that I didn't move this idea.That way you won't be sad and disappointed again and again. According to my aunt's words, if it is a good marriage, when the girl is in danger, there will be Mr. Pian Pian to rescue her.She has been inexplicably thinking about this magical scene since she was a child. Perhaps it is because of this that she fell in love with Donghua who rescued her on Qinyao Mountain.But except for that one time, he never rescued her when she needed it.Every time, I survived by myself.Every time, I survived.But I don't know if there is such good luck this time. There is a saying that the relationship is deep and the relationship is shallow, the relationship is deep with her, and the relationship is shallow with her and Donghua.There is a word that is blessed, she is blessed, so I met him, he was blessed, so I missed her. For a moment she felt that she was really a poet tonight, and for a moment she felt that she was worthless. She obviously let go of the harsh words, saying that Emperor Donghua was nothing more than four words to her from now on. At this moment when her life was about to end, she was still thinking of him. If he really died tonight and the news reached his ears in the future, would he feel sorry for himself?Would you sigh: "Unexpectedly, she would suffer such a catastrophe at a young age. Back then, she lived in the same courtyard as me in Fanyin Valley. She took three meals a day and took good care of me." For Donghua, her love and obsession for more than three thousand years can probably be exchanged for what he said, which is considered a lot of blessings for her, right? The flames licked all the way up the beams, and occasionally broken logs collapsed.Feng Jiu looked up at the roof, only to feel that the fire was so bright that it made people feel dizzy.A section of giant log on the beam fell straight down carrying the fire, Feng Jiu closed her eyes, feeling awe-inspiring in her heart, whether dust returns to dust returns to dust or there is another way to survive, it will be clear at this moment. She is lucky. It is a way of life. But it was not the life she had imagined. The young man in xuanyi tried his best to push away the huge log that fell on him, saw her wet forehead, pale cheeks, and said in a daze, "They actually locked you up with a nine-curved cage?" The gabion was split into four.Feng Jiu was relieved in a square inch suddenly, but the pain returned to the ground in an instant, crawling all over every inch of her skin, and she was about to fall down with a cry of pain, and was hugged by the young man by the waist. With the fire-proof hood around her body, Feng Jiu murmured, "Shen Ye? Why are you here to save me?" The young man didn't reply, he carried her around in the fire a few times, the dungeon, which was not very spacious, had turned into a sea of ​​flames, Feng Jiu felt that it must have never been so bright.There is a monstrous fire in front of him, but there is a glue on the tip of his nose, and his body is still flustered with pain, but it doesn't matter if he faints at this time. After a long time, it seemed that the cool night wind finally blew.A voice rang in her ear: "This place was made just to revive you. Although you are not the real her, if this body is destroyed, what is the point of all I have done?" I will definitely let you come back, Alan Ruo, what I owe you, what they owe you, you have to come back and get it yourself." She felt a kind of depressive pain when the voice called the three words Alan Ruo. But she didn't know if it was her dreaming. When I woke up from a daze, there was a waning moon hanging from the sky, and there was no one around. The flowers in the nearby clusters were in bloom, and there was a burning smell after the fire. Feng Jiu looked at the fire-proof gown covering her legs in a daze, and after a while, her mind turned around: Fire fell from the sky in the palace and burned to the dungeon. When he was in danger, Chen Ye descended from the sky to help him escape from the sky and saved his life. Raising his eyes, he swept across the wasteland around him, and the living creatures within a radius of three feet were only a few sleepy weavers. The savior retreated halfway and threw himself away.There was a taste of pills in his mouth, and the pain on his body was mostly subdued. It seemed that he had fed himself a very effective painkiller before throwing it away, and the savior was still loyal. The cold wind blows head-on, provoking Feng Jiu to sneeze a few times. After being tossed for a few days, his body has been tossed to be a little weak. If he is blown in the wind again, the evil wind will definitely soak up typhoid fever, and then it will be only himself Hard work. Feng Jiu recognized this current affairs clearly, wrapped her smock more tightly, followed the clear light of the silver moon, identified a narrow palace road, and staggered towards her very remote courtyard. The farther you go, the less traces of the fire. When you go to the Xiaohanju where you live, you can't see that there was a fire in the palace. It seems that living in a remote place has its advantages. As soon as the courtyard door was pushed, they entered, and the flowers and willows were scattered until they reached the front of the main hall. The sweat on Feng Jiu's forehead had already condensed into big beans.While admiring that she was so sick and weak, she was able to support herself all the way back to the yard. She was a hero. On the other hand, her legs began to tremble, and she wanted to stand up when she saw the bed. Seeing that the hall door was just a few feet away, she raised her hand and was about to touch it, but a low cry came from behind the carved door, and fixed her half-raised hand in the air. Feng Jiu poked his head slightly and looked in.As far as I could see, a long candle was lit on the square table in the middle of the hall, and a long couch was placed behind the long candle. Ju Nuo, who should never be here at this time, was lazily lying on the side of the couch above.Alanruo's nominal husband Xize Shenjun turned his back to the hall door, sitting on a square stool beside the couch, lowering his head to help Ju Nuo bandage a wound on his hand.Perhaps because of being a priest, Alanruo, the husband, looks very different from the lovebirds and his family. He behaves in a self-styled manner, sloppy in alienation, perfunctory in laziness, and indifferent in perfunctory.At this time, he was helping Ju Nuo to bandage the wound, and he could barely find a little bit of seriousness and meticulousness in his movements. Feng Jiu was stunned at the gate of the courtyard, only to think that the torture in the Jiuqu cage made her mind confused, and she went all the way to the wrong courtyard.Backed away lightly, flicked the willows and divided the flowers straight to the gate of the courtyard, suddenly saw Chacha, and turned out from the moon gate of the branch courtyard. The loyal servant Chacha raised his eyes to see her, and came straight after being startled, unable to grab her sleeves in joy, "Your Highness, you have come back safely by yourself. Just now there was a big fire in the main hall and several places in the accompanying hall. Chacha is still here!" Worried about the fire spreading to the dungeon, did your Highness hurt any part?" Without waiting for Feng Jiu to reply, he hurriedly said, "Mr. Mo rushed back from the wall to look for you as soon as the fire broke out. His Highness missed Mr. Mo when he came back. Is it?" Feng Jiu took a look at Chacha, looked at the living room with a eaves exposed among the flowers and trees, and pondered: "So I didn't go the wrong way, but I just saw Ju Nuo just now..." Chacha pursed her lips and said, "The small courtyard where Master Xize lives and the accompanying hall where the eldest princess lives are closer to the main hall. They were all licked up by the fire. The eldest princess is in a state of illness. The queen placed her here to rest for a while," be careful Looking at Feng Jiu's face with raised eyelids, he said, "Lord Xize is here to accompany you... yes, it's also the order of the empress..." Feng Jiu naturally saw why Chacha's eyes were flickering, and sent her off to prepare tea sets on the pretext of wanting to blow some wind and drink a pot of hot tea in the courtyard.At this time, she really wanted to lie down next to each other, and didn't want to drink tea, but Xiaohan Residence is on the first floor with a courtyard, and her bedroom is just above the main hall.She doesn't have the energy to deal with the two people in the main hall at this time, there are many flowers and plants in the yard, and being crowded together can be regarded as a windshield, and her body seems to be able to hold on, so why not just sit under the flower tree and take a nap with hot tea Son, also wait for Su Moye. This nap took a long time. When I fell asleep, I obviously still felt a little cold, but when I opened my eyes, I felt very warm. I looked down and saw that I was wrapped in a man's coat, and I heard a voice: "Are you awake?" Looking up, she saw Su Moye sitting on a stone stool beside the flower tree. Feng Jiu looked at him blankly for a while, and said: "You knew that there would be a fire in the palace tonight, and Alan would be trapped in the fire, right?" Su Moye seemed to have expected her to ask this question, and after a long time, he said: "I know there is a fire today, but when the fire started that day, Alan Ruo has been in this Xiaohan residence, and I didn't pay attention to whether the fire spread or not. Into the dungeon." Looking at her, he said: "Actually, she has never caused any trouble to be imprisoned in the dungeon, you are different from her, so what happened to you will naturally be different." Feng Jiu was vaguely aware of this answer, and said softly, "Since I can't reproduce her life no matter what, how do you know the cause of her death?" Su Moye said indifferently: "Actually, this world is originally a world that is full of mistakes and changes, like lotus petals in the sea of ​​perfume. Maybe whoever sneezes for nothing will make it very different from the original world. But you know Among so many variables, is there anything that will not be easily changed anyway?" Looking at her confused eyes, he said: "Do you still remember the white lotus in the Fantuoli Pond in front of the Taichen Palace? But the white lotus has never changed," said the voice for a while, as if asking and answering: "What doesn't change is the lotus, is it the human heart?" Feng Jiu said, "It's people's hearts." Su Moye glanced at her appreciatively: "Yes, only people's hearts are not so easy to change. For example, Ju Nuo treats you, Changdi treats you, and the Lord and Queen treat you." Looking at the sky: Things are just floating clouds, behind these dusty things, what I want to see is their true heart for Alan Ruo in the end, and that is the cause of Alan Ruo's death." The topic changed: "So you can do whatever you want, don't stick to Alan Ruo's past. It’s just about those few big things, remember to make the same choices as her.” Feng Jiu thought for a while, nodded in agreement, and took off the robe covering her body, leaned against the root of the old apricot tree, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and said: "You go back first, and I will reward you later." Enjoy the moon." Su Moye looked at her for a moment, stretched out his hand to support her, and said with a smile: "Chacha said that your loyalty is only for me, the master, and the cool breeze in the courtyard in the middle of the night is also for me. Since the master has come back, naturally you don't have to. If you stand in the middle of the night in a cold night, get up and I will take you back to your room." The garden is full of spring apricots, and the flowers bloom better than the snow under the moonlight.Feng Jiu didn't care about the hand he handed over, still looking at the bright moon like a jade plate in the sky, after a long time, she suddenly said: "I don't know if you have heard about the matter between me and Emperor Donghua?" Yes, he said in a daze: "I've blown too much wind tonight, and I'm a bit sentimental. You should go back as if you haven't heard anything." The smile at the corner of Su Moye's mouth faded away, and he touched the teapot on the stone table with his finger to warm the tea, then poured her a cup to warm her hands, Fang said: "I heard that Lian Song mentioned something." Then he said: "Bai Zhen It is often said that your nature is that you can't keep things in your heart, and it is worrying to let you stay alone at this time. If there are sad things, it doesn't hurt to tell me. Although I have a false name, I am also your elder .” Feng Jiu was silent for a long time, and said: "Changdi replaced the stone prison where the Lord kept me in meditation with a nine-curved cage." Su Moye's hand holding the teapot trembled: "What?" Feng Jiu glanced at him sideways, and quickly said: "Actually, it's nothing. I took the wound medicine, and the pain is gone." He looked at the sky again: "It's just that when I was tortured in the cage, I thought about why I was rotated. It’s like this to me. My aunt said that she was imprisoned in a water dungeon by God Yaoguang, and God Mo Yuan rescued her. Ah, so it seems that it is Mo Yuan who saved her every time. Do you think it is because my aunt has used up all my luck, so I am always alone when I am in danger?" Yu The voice is extremely calm, and there is no trace of depression and sadness, and it seems to be really doubtful at the end. Su Moye whispered: "Every time?" He seemed to see a shadow in the depths of the apricot forest, but when he looked closely, there was nothing there, and he couldn't tell if there was any other spirit in the courtyard. Feng Jiu raised her head and muttered: "Well, there have been several times before when the danger was so dangerous that I had to pay with my life. If I hadn't experienced those, maybe I wouldn't be able to survive the toss of the Jiuqu cage. Because I It is an only seedling of Qingqiu's grandchildren. In fact, it was pampered when I was a child. Later, because I fell in love with Emperor Donghua, I suffered a lot and became stronger." After a pause, he said: " Ah, it can’t be said that no one came to rescue me. For example, this time, Chen Ye came to rescue me, although he threw me on the road halfway. I thought it was nothing at first. Jiuqu cage, ordinary people can’t survive it Five days? I actually made it through, and I walked back by myself. I thought I was quite happy and proud." Su Moye took the cup and poured out the half-cold tea, added hot tea and handed it to her again: "And then?" "Then?" She thought for a while, and then slowly said: "When I came back, I saw Shenjun Xize wrapping Ju Nuo's wound. Actually, I don't think Jun Nuo's injury is serious at all, but Shenjun Xize wrapped it so tightly. Be careful, it made me feel a little sad all of a sudden." She raised her hand and put it on her eyes: "At that time, I felt as if I was Alan Ruo, but I felt sorry for her, thinking that if she saw this scene, she would definitely be better than me. It's even more sad, and I'm sad because I see what it's like for a girl to be well cared for. I don't look down on Juno who pretends to be a little injured, but I envy her very much." She raised her hand and put it on her eyes: "Dijun, why is he not there when I need him most? We have no fate. In fact, at those times, I didn't really believe it. I thought that if I worked so hard, God would be moved by me. This time, I really believed it. If Chen Ye didn't come to save me, I would really believe it. died. I didn’t believe that we didn’t have a destiny before, maybe it’s because the disappointment wasn’t thorough enough.” Su Moye was silent for a long time: "So, do you hate him?" Feng Jiu moved her palm away, looked at the apricot blossoms in full bloom under the moonlight, and blinked hard: "I probably don't hate it. I just feel very tired. Dijun is very good, and I have no fate with him." Su Moye said softly: "You are still young, you will meet better people in the future." Feng Jiu nodded subconsciously: "You are right, I will meet better people in the future." Su Moye smiled: "What kind of person do you want to meet in the future?" Feng Jiu thought for a moment: "Although I'm not that delicate, I can't survive without someone to save me when I'm in danger, but I hope to meet someone who will come to save me when I'm in danger. The ones I leave behind, the ones who comfort me when I'm in pain." Su Moye said in a low voice: "Haven't you ever thought about meeting someone who will never make you suffer or put you in danger again?" She didn't speak. Su Moye continued: "If you keep your head up like this, won't your neck hurt? Or who told you that as long as you keep your head up, tears won't fall? It's all a lie, don't you know? What are you enduring? Woolen cloth?" The night wind blows and cools, Feng Jiu still raises her head, as if the full moon in the sky is something worth studying. After a long time, two lines of tears flow down the corners of her eyes, followed by very low sobs, and for a long time, finally wow A loud cry came out, crying very sadly. A gust of phoenix blew from nowhere, the apricot blossoms swayed and fell, and a heavy snow that covered the sky and the sun flew out.While the apricot blossoms were flying, Su Moye saw the purple figure again.It turned out not to be dazzled by myself.Through the heavy rain of flowers, the purple-clothed deity looked pale, with an overturned medicine bowl under his feet, his fingers tightly grasping the trunk of an old apricot tree, and his gaze fell on Feng Jiu in a daze.Feng Jiu didn't know it, but she cried more and more. He frowned and stared at her, as if he wanted to take a step closer, but he couldn't. Because of the fire in the palace, the emperor punished Alan Ruo to meditate for ten days.Changdi cheated on her, but Fengjiu didn't report the matter. As Changdi said, in Alan Ruo's situation, even if there was a quarrel, such a matter would only punish Changdi with no pain or itching.If she doesn't make a fuss, she can go back again, but it's better not to make a fuss.If you get scammed, you get cheated back, and if you get scammed again, you get cheated again, and whoever gets cheated last is the best cheater. The palace was burned to the point of ruins by the sky fire, most of the camellias in a mountain were destroyed, and the queen's birthday was affected. The situation was bleak. The emperor was furious, but because the sky fire had nothing to do with people, he had nowhere to vent his anger. He looked at the broken wall Ruin Yuan was even more hurt, thinking that what he saw was nothing, so he ordered the dragon boat to be packed up overnight and rushed back to the capital. The white mist on the Sixing River is vast, a few wind lanterns are lit on the mast of the boat, and a few residual stars fall in the dawn sky.It was dawn. Feng Jiu was lying in a soft brocade quilt, hearing the sound of the bow of the boat splitting the waves on the bottom of the water, and smelling the auspicious beast exhaling the incense from the tent, moistening her heart every inch, and a question was slowly wandering in her mind: once awakened Come on, in the dark, and find a familiar stranger sitting beside the bed, what should be the first reaction of most people at such a time? Is it reasonable to scream and drag the quilt to climb to the corner of the bed, trembling and shouting in a terrified yet majestic voice: "Bold madman, what are you going to do?" But the person in front of him is really not a madman , and has always regarded himself as a wooden stake, even if it is black and white, can you imagine who can do something to a wooden stake because of the black light? Thinking through this, Feng Jiu relaxed her mind, slowly sat up from the bed, slowly leaned against the head of the bed to light a candle, lifted the candle to the beautiful man who was sitting quietly, and waved it , Confirming that it was indeed him, he said slowly, "Shenjun Xize, you are here...won't you go to the wrong room?" Under the candlelight, Shenjun Xize did not look very well tonight. He looked at her quietly for a while, his eyes seemed to melt into her eyes, but there was no movement between his movements, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Feng Jiu lifted the thin quilt and got up in a considerate manner, and said: "I have slept enough, it seems that you, the god, are also very tired, are you too lazy to find a room, and want to sit in my room? Then I will go outside to blow Wake up when the wind blows, if you want to leave, remember to leave a door for me..." What she said was actually intended to avoid suspicion. Although Alanruo and Xize were originally husband and wife, she was not Alanruo, and she and Xize had nothing to say. It is natural to avoid it. The quilt was half lifted, but it was covered back securely by the hand stretched out from the opposite side.Lord Xize frowned, put a cloak on her shoulders, handed her a cup of hot sugar water that was still smoking, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't hurt anymore? Drink this." The expression on his face Although there is no movement, there is a kind of concern in these eight words. Holding the sugar water, Feng Jiu felt inexplicable, with his appearance and expression, he should naturally look at Ju Nuo who hurt his finger, but at this moment he is stuck in his room, taking so much trouble to take care of himself, could it be that he has hit the devil? Feng Jiu stretched out her hand to take the candlestick to her face to take a picture, and said worriedly and sincerely to Xize: "Shenjun, have you...recognized the wrong person? I am Alanruo, not Ju Nuo, or...you who are so evil I do look like Ju Nuo from time to time? But I am really Alan Ruo, and you look like Jun Nuo because you have fallen for evil..." Xize looked at her silently for a long while: "I didn't run into evil." Hearing this at first, Feng Jiu was inexplicably more puzzled, and tentatively said: "But generally speaking, you should take care of Ju Nuo at such a time." Xize's gaze stayed on her face, and he said, "I'll take care of you, isn't that good?" Feng Jiu thought for a moment, and said with some understanding: "Oh, that is, Ju Nuo asked you to come and take care of me, and use this affection to offset Changdi's putting me in the Jiuqu cage? Their sisters have always had better feelings, and I was originally like that. I didn't intend to tell Shang Jun about this matter. I am ashamed that you took so much trouble to take care of me for this matter. In fact, adding water and drinking tea and so on, it is good to have Chacha by my side, or I can do it alone without Chacha To be successful, no one needs special service.” She handed the sweet water back to him, and then said after deliberation: "Although we don't have any relationship as a husband and wife, every time you help them like this, Xize, I actually think...it's not appropriate." She used the inappropriate phrase The four words are actually more than inappropriate, she really feels worthless for Alan Ruo, but her identity is nothing more than these four words, so it is appropriate to say them. She looked back at Xize frankly, but saw him staring at the sugar water she handed back in a daze, and it took a while before he replied: "It has nothing to do with those sisters." Then she looked up at her and said: "Now, even I am You don't even want to drink the glass of water given to you?" He obviously didn't have any expression on his face, but these words made Fengjiu feel a little depressed. She didn't drink this cup of sugar water because she didn't want to accept his love on Changdi's behalf, but since he said no, She was too coy to refuse, Na Na took it over and said: "Actually, I was just not thirsty just now, um, now I feel a little thirsty again." She drank the sugar water in one gulp. It was clearly a cup of sweet sugar water, but there was a slight smell of blood between his lips and teeth, and he didn't know whether it was because he had been tossed about a few days ago and his sense of taste had failed or what. Speaking of the torment of the previous few days, the pills Shen Ye gave her actually only relieved the pain in half of her body. When she was talking with Mo Shao in the apricot garden last night, there was still lingering pain in her body, but now she was so relaxed. The word crisp is amazing, and I don't know why.Sure enough, he is a young man with hard bones, can a single sleep cure all diseases? While wandering in thought, Xize had already taken the porcelain cup in her hand and put it on the table, then helped her to lie down and tucked in the quilt, and said: "It's still some time before dawn, sleep again." After drinking the sugar water, Feng Jiu did doze off a little bit, but what Xize did tonight made her very puzzled. When he lowered his head and approached her, she could smell the faint white sandalwood on his body, which made her feel familiar and nostalgic.It's just that Xize is neither fighting against evil nor interceding for Changdi. If he is like this tonight, could it be that his head was caught by the door? The incense offering in the room is gentle and light, just suitable for falling asleep, and Fengjiu is benefited. Although there are still many doubts, there are floating clouds in front of the word sleep. Just as he is about to step into sleep, in the darkness, he suddenly hears Xize say : "That night, you said you liked someone before?" After a pause, he said, "That person, he disappointed you, didn't he?" Feng Jiu's heart skipped a beat. That night, of course, she took Xize as Su Moye and led him to see Yue Linghua. She told Xize that she had liked someone before, but he was really a bad person. . More than ten days later, Xize asked suddenly tonight, but he didn't know what he was referring to.But I really didn't want Xize to ask this question.In her opinion, God Xize is really fairy-like. Needless to say, the lovebirds, many serious old gods she knows can't compare to him. Even after knowing that he likes oranges Nuo, she doesn't have much sense of reality, she always feels that this liking is separated by a layer of fairy air, but it doesn't really seem like a liking in the world of mortals.She really didn't expect that Lord Xize would ask such a question full of mortals. Although he kept claiming that he hadn't offended evil spirits, she thought worriedly, did he do so? Seeing her silence for a long time, Xize said: "He really disappointed you." Feng Jiu sighed under the quilt, and said embarrassingly: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you are disappointed or not. It's just that sometimes a marriage depends on a fate. I spent a lot of time betting on that fate, but it didn't work out. I recently realized that there is no fate. It’s a tragedy that you want to force it, but it’s a bit dismissive. If there is something you don’t like about it, the god, we can learn from each other.” It was obviously a very quiet and dark night, but I could feel Xize's eyes fixed on me, and said, "If he appeared in front of you now, you still don't believe that you are destined?" Feng Jiu laughed, she was really sleepy, and said: "There is indeed no fate between us. I have bet with myself for so long, and it is time to let it go completely. So whether he appears or not at this time, it actually doesn't matter." It makes no difference, rather, it would be better if he didn't show up, and I don't really want to see him." After a long time, I heard Xize say: "Really?" Feng Jiu said calmly: "Yes." Then she said in a fluttering voice: "Actually, I know why you said this to me tonight, my lord. Although we bear the name of husband and wife, I know you have always been very reluctant and afraid I'm obsessed with you, that's why I hope that I can achieve a good relationship as soon as possible? Don't worry about this. Everyone has his own destiny. I'm really sleepy. Let's talk about what else to do tomorrow. Please close the door for me when you leave .” Xize didn't answer any more, Fengjiu felt a little ashamed that she saw through what she thought was his thoughts.She felt that tonight she was really good at guessing people's minds.But for some reason, there was a kind of sadness in the room that overwhelmed her. Xize sat in her room for a long time until she fell asleep, and she didn't hear the door closing when he left. The scent of white sandalwood was in the benzoin. Looming, not scattered for a long time. Feng Jiu slept until the sun was past noon, her stomach was empty, and she was very hungry.Just in time for Chacha leader Su Moye to push the door open and invite her to eat grilled fish at the bow, Feng Jiu slapped her hands on the board happily.Looking into the distance when the door was closed, the beds, tables and chairs in the room were all arranged in an orderly manner. The small embroidered stool that Xize moved to sit in front of her bed last night was also firmly placed at the foot of the bed, and the cup of sugar water she drank was nowhere to be seen. It seems that she didn't wake up halfway last night, and the conversation with Xize was just a dream. Walking to the bow of the boat, looking around, Su Moye was holding a harpoon, standing disheveled beside a broken stove, looking at her two by two. Mo Shao is romantic, and he is best at cooking tea with fine charcoal. He probably thinks that grilling fish and cooking tea is a common charcoal fire. When Feng Jiu saw the mess created by Mo Shao, she suddenly turned into a floating cloud in the sky. This story spread well, and she was invited to eat grilled fish. Looking at the situation, she was actually invited to save the scene , Grill the fish for him to eat. Mo Shao pointed to a mahogany box next to him. Although his face was ashamed, he smiled gracefully: "I knew you didn't eat anything, so I came here in a hurry, and I specially prepared a bowl of porridge for you." Feng Jiu was pleased that Mo Shao still had a little conscience, and sat down to drink porridge unceremoniously.This porridge is a bowl of sweet porridge, soft and delicious, but for some reason, I always feel that the porridge enters the throat, and there is a faint blood on the tongue, omitting the slightest bit of blood, the taste is quite remarkable. Su Moye watched her finish a bowl of porridge, and then pointed to the wooden barrel at her feet, still smiling gracefully: "When the porridge is finished, come and teach me how to grill fish. This fish is hard to come by. Ze Shenjun specially explained that it would be effective only if it is grilled for you to eat, but it is a pity that I have both civil and military skills, but grilled fish is a bit..." Hearing the word Xize, Feng Jiu choked on the last mouthful of porridge, and Mo Shao hurriedly handed water and poured it into his mouth, it was still the same sweet sugar water as last night.Feng Jiu and the sugar water struggled to swallow the porridge, and looked at Su Moye in bewilderment: "Is this fish also brought by God Lord Xize? I felt that there was something wrong with him last night, as if he had hit an evil spirit. It seems Sure enough, it hit hard, and it hasn't recovered until today. However, he didn't give the fish to the chef but gave it to you to take care of it. When did you have such a deep friendship with him?" Su Moye was stunned for a rare moment: "After Xize carried you back to the boat last night, didn't he say anything to you?" Feng Jiu was more stunned than he was, holding the sugar water in a daze: "I was in a bad mood last night, crying in the apricot garden... Uh, after crying to the point of falling asleep, didn't you carry me back to the boat?" Su Moye calmly handed her the harpoon: "This, it's really not." Well, last night. A lot of things really happened in the homework. The moment Feng Jiu cried unscrupulously, there was a gust of wind on the flat ground in the apricot garden. Su Moye didn't know if it was the emotion of Emperor Donghua hidden in the flower forest. , There is a burst of coldness.Although he is used to being the Xiaoyao prince of the West Sea and doesn't often go to Jiuchongtian to pay his respects, he also knows the reputation of Emperor Donghua's ruthless and desireless immortal roots.For the first time, he knew that the co-lord of heaven and earth also had emotions. 凤九哭得用心又认真，抽噎声渐渐低不可闻，靠着树根搭着他的袍子累得睡过去。他原本的确是想着将她背回去，正要从石凳上起身，紫衣的神尊却已到杏树前，俯身将凤九抱了起来，他似乎就是在等着她睡着这一刻。 东华帝君，苏陌叶小时候曾去拜谒过一回，也不过是那么一回。凡人活在红尘俗世中，神仙活在三清幻境里，那是他觉得，那位高高在上的帝君，却像是既浮于红尘俗世外又浮于三清幻境外，目光中的冷漠，是真正视天地万物皆为空无。 他当年想着，或许这就是曾经天地共主的气度。 进入这个世界，他瞧着他与当年似乎有所不同，但因次次都隔得远，也瞧不出什么。今日他就站在自己跟前，怀中抱着沉睡的凤九，眼中流露出难见的柔和，他才明白同当年比他有什么不同，今日的帝君，眼中有了一些景物。 至于凤九所说他同息泽什么时候有了情谊，也不过是帝君临走时问了他一句：“阿兰若是有个师父叫苏陌叶，你不是这个世界的苏陌叶，那是从梵音谷中进来，将原来那个取代了的？” 从前些许事情能瞒住东华，因他关心则乱，此时凤九的身份大白于东华跟前，他自然晓得不能再瞒，自然要答一个是。 帝君再问：“是连宋叫你进来找我和小白的？”他自然要先装一装糊涂表示自己不晓得息泽神君就是帝君本尊，在表示的确是连宋授意自己进来助他们走出此境。 他从前千方百计拦着东华和凤九相认，不过是为了自己私心，今次时来运来眼见他们即将相认却没有阻拦，也只是觉得凤九可怜。如若东华即刻便要带着凤九出去也无妨，阿兰若的因果，他不过再走些弯路。 不料，他难得的好心倒是证得一个善果，帝君远目林外良久，向他道：“我是谁先瞒着她。这里比之外界灵气更纯净，适宜她将养，我们暂不出去，你也不用先回去，我不在时帮我照看着她。” 一声喷嚏助苏陌叶从回忆中醒过神来，凤九在他跟前揉着鼻子，接着方才的话问他：“你说息泽将我弄上船说过什么没有，我想了半天，他说的好像都是废话我也没有记全，他难道同你说了什么么？” 苏陌叶想了想，颇有深意地笑了笑，道：“什么也没有。”