Xia Zhaoyi nodded, looked at the words on the paper, and suddenly smiled.
The paper is white turtle paper, which is moist and smooth. The handwriting on the paper is correct and the ink is new.
In the underground palace before, the coldness and coldness always haunted her, and she was pointed at the big stone pillar in the alchemy stone room.
She had never seen what the girl in the pillar looked like, and her master did not advise her to look at it. Now that she knew what was inside, she actually lost her curiosity.
What the master said was actually what she had always thought.
She is an independent individual, she is she, Xia Zhaoyi, and Ah Li are two people.
Xia Zhaoyi reached out and turned the paper over. There was nothing behind it.
She smiled lightly, read the text again, raised her head and said to Old Sect Master Pei, "It should have been written by the people we met in the underground palace. My appearance scared them. If they want to send the letter in three days, , just give it away, I have nothing to worry about."
"I have been here for sixty years, and I never knew there were still living people in Qianqiu Palace." Old Sect Leader Pei sighed.
"It's better to say they are living ghosts than living people. They have a lot of sins in their hands and kill people like hemp."
"Are you killing people down there?" Old Sect Leader Pei was surprised.
Xia Zhaoyi looked at him and thought about it. Master and the others should rest as soon as they come back. It's not surprising that Old Sect Leader Pei didn't know what was going on.
"My master doesn't know about this letter yet, right?" Xia Zhaoyi said.
"Um."
"Give me a pen and paper," Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "I will draw a picture for you and tell you a story."
The sky outside was clear and snowy, the stars were bright, and the strong wind was rushing between the sky and the earth, passing over one mountain after another, blowing away the broken ice on the Anhe River, and pushing the river to run wildly.
Xia Zhaoyi was in good spirits and didn't look like a patient at all. She didn't fall asleep until early in the morning.
Around this time, the old man woke up, Zhi Li woke up, Xia Zhaoxue woke up, and Shen Lie woke up too.
Everyone came here unexpectedly, and because the door to the house was never closed, they waited inside and outside the house.
The old man was reading in the house, Xia Zhaoxue was standing under the eaves outside the house in a daze, lying on the stone table in the courtyard without getting enough sleep, and Shen Lie was looking at the river on the edge of the cliff.
Xia Zhaoyi didn't wake up for a whole day.
Zhili was carried back by Immortal Bailu, and Xia Zhaoxue was called away by the old man, leaving Shen Lie alone on the edge of the cliff, tall and thin, lonely and lonely.
The sky is getting darker, the land in the west is dyed with a long black gold, and the river in the east has been hidden in the night.
"Master." Du Xuan came over and said.
Shen Lie closed his eyes, for the first time he didn't want to hear someone calling him.
"Master, why don't we leave yet..." Du Xuan whispered, "They are all waiting."
After a long while, Shen Lie looked back and looked at the still open door of the master bedroom in the courtyard.
She probably won't stay in this sect for a long time. After this farewell, I don't know when we will see each other again in the future.
He wanted to go in and see her, but he was afraid that his reluctance to leave her would become even stronger.
"Well," Shen Lie said, "Go and talk to Old Sect Master Pei."
"Okay." Du Xuan responded, feeling really embarrassed.
If it weren't for something really important, Du Xuan wouldn't want to rush him.
I went to say goodbye to Sect Master Pei. Sect Master Pei took advantage of the night to persuade him to stay, but he couldn't, so he had to wish him a smooth journey.
Shen Lie was still where he was. He saw Du Xuan's returning figure out of the corner of his eye. He lowered his eyes, hid the thoughts in his eyes, calmed down, turned around silently, and walked down the mountain.
Such a big thing has happened in the capital, and the world has already been turbulent. Guo Zhaohai is an official in Jiangzhou, and the Guo family will not stay out of it. There are as many people who want to involve the Guo family as they are keeping an eye on Jiangzhou. Eye.
As the capital city is currently in turmoil, Song Qingtang will definitely not be less burdened than Guo Zhaohai. From a certain perspective, at least half of the situation Song Qingtang is currently on is due to Shen Lie personally pushing him . Therefore, he has to return to Beijing, and I will help him as much as I can.
Also, Shen Xu is dead.
Shen Lie raised his head and looked towards the long sky.
He had to personally send the news of his death back to Yunliang.
Although grandparents don't like Shen Shu, Shen Shu is still their eldest grandson.
So now, he has to go.
"Master," Du Xuan caught up, "Master!"
"Yeah." Shen Lie said.
"Are you leaving just like that?" Du Xuan looked back at the small courtyard behind him. The bright firelight was cast from the house, and the white snow seemed to be covered with a layer of magnolia-colored moon silk. "Master, haven't you been waiting all day? ?Why don’t you go in?”
"No more." Shen Lie said.
He waited all day, and wanted to leave from time to time throughout the day, but he was afraid that as soon as he left with his front foot, she would wake up with his back foot.
Hesitating, wavering and wandering, just like this, the day passed.
He had never spent a day like this, just standing around and doing nothing.
Time seemed to flow very quickly and slowly, but it was very subtle. Waiting for her to wake up like this did not make her feel bored.
And all he was waiting for was to say goodbye to her in person.
We have been through mountains and rivers for a long time. I don’t know when we will meet again next time.
Take care of yourself, Shen Lie said softly in his heart, Miss Xia...
The sky and earth are clear and bright, the night is dim, the river is rushing in the distance, and the sound of water is roaring to the sky.
Dai Yu led the horse and waited at the gate of the back mountain. Rougu and the rest of his men were also there.
When Shen Xu died, they lost their owner and wanted to leave with Shen Lie, part ways in Guhuai Town, and then find another place to go.
"Master." Dai Yu handed the reins to Shen Lie.
Shen Lie got on his horse, looked back at the mountain gate before leaving, pulled the reins, and said, "Let's go."
The mountain road is not easy for horses to ride, and the horses' hooves make no sound on the snow. The group of seven or eight people gradually fade away.
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Xia Zhaoxue is reading in Guanxing Pavilion.
Zhili ran to the old man and told him that he was going to join the army. The old man came to him and asked him if he had decided to go. Then he took him to Guanxing Pavilion to read a book.
Guanxing Pavilion has a huge collection of books. The old man compiled them for him. They are all military books. Some of them have been read by him, and some of them have not been read. The collection of books is comparable to that of the general hall. Some of them fascinated Xia Zhaoxue. Pei, the old master Only after he came in did he realize that several hours had passed.
Old Sect Leader Pei is here to talk about Shen Lie's departure.
The old man was sitting behind the desk, also reading a book. Hearing this, he said, "He just left without leaving anything behind?"
"Wei Liu," said Old Sect Leader Pei, "went away gracefully and neatly, like a handsome young man."
Xia Zhaoxue sat behind the desk ten steps away from the old man and said, "Is he made of iron? I thought he would stay for a few more days. He is seriously injured."
"The injury is not serious?" Old Sect Master Pei said, "I haven't seen him say a word about it."
"Many of them were injured by me," Xia Zhaoxue raised his eyebrows, "That morning, I met him on a narrow road, and I attacked first. When he fell, his back hit the ground hard, so he must have been seriously injured. And, before that, he was injured."
"I can't tell..." Old Sect Leader Pei said, shaking his head.
