The moon is caged in light gauze, the stream of light is dim, the tower is full of cool smoke and water, the trees are still and the wind is still.
Such a night is silent, and it is the best time to have a clear dream.
It was still dark at night, the stars were hanging in the sky, and the gleam of light in the fifth-floor attic was extremely clear and silent in the darkness.
"Qing Luan?" Hearing the noise, Wei Moyan stood up and opened the door. Wei Moyan was surprised to see standing outside the door a woman in white who rarely took the initiative to look for him.
"I haven't seen you take a good rest in the past few days. Master Zixiu Hall cooked some clear soup. I saw that there was still light in your room, so I brought it over." Putting down the tray, the soup in the bowl has not yet cooled down, and there are wisps of smoke lingering in it.
hovering.
"Oh? Hua Yu would allow her to work in the field?" A smile on her thin lips shook off the cold frosty night. She took a sip with the spoon and frowned for a moment before dispersing, but the smile on her lips became more obvious.
Xia Qingluan felt a little unnatural: "Why are you laughing? But the soup is too cold?"
"Sit." Pulling Xia Qingluan to sit on the stool next to him, Wei Moyan pointed at the soup bowl and shook his head, "If Zixiu did this, it must have been poisoned."
I didn't understand why at first, but after a moment of reaction, a blush suddenly appeared on my fair cheeks, and my voice became much more urgent: "If you don't want to drink it, forget it, take it and throw it away."
Before he could grab the soup bowl, he actually picked it up and drank it in one gulp, leaving no trace of water left.
"Since it was you who made it, even the poison must not be left in it. But...it tastes really bad."
Being so smart, it's hard to hide anything from him.
Xia Qingluan stared at the soup bowl silently for a long time, and he did not bother him. He sat aside and watched quietly, with blurred but warm eyes.
Looking up and looking around, his room is still so clean and elegant. People who don't know it will definitely think that this is the room of some scholarly kid. It has nothing to do with the chaotic and cold world. It's like he has two sides, sometimes like a devil and sometimes like a human being.
"I'm back." He put away the tableware, a little clumsily causing him to smile slightly.
"If nothing happened, you wouldn't come to me."
Youyou sighed, it was too difficult to hide in front of him, but luckily she could hide her worries with this bowl of soup.
"It's nothing. I just haven't seen you in the past two days. I don't know if something happened in the cabinet."
"What's the matter? I'm just busy preparing for the wedding, so I didn't want to worry you." Like Zi Xiu, Xia Qingluan was also forbidden by him to worry about the affairs of the pavilion. Wan Qi Haoyue told her when she left the Poison King Valley.
, she has been trapped in a nightmare for too long, and her mood should not fluctuate in a short period of time. However, she will no longer let her interfere in those trivial and disturbing things. Only after they get married safely can he feel completely at ease.
Outsiders say that the Pavilion Master of Poyue Pavilion is cold-tempered, and even the disciples in the pavilion say that it is rare for the Pavilion Master to talk nonsense. However, when the two of them get along, she is always the more taciturn. As a last resort, Wei Moyan can only be the one to speak up.
"No matter what, there can't be any more changes in this marriage." He held up his hands, which were always cold, and placed his fingertips on his palms. The slight coolness felt indescribably refreshing, "In two days, I, Wei Moyan, will be my wife.
, the heroine of Poyue Pavilion, if you have anything on your mind, you can just say it directly, or if it’s inconvenient, you can go to Zixiu, and you must not think about it by yourself."
She nodded lightly and withdrew her palm with some reluctance. If she delayed any longer, she was afraid that he would see her sadness, and then she wouldn't be able to leave again.
I met him for the last time, and then tried my best to get the Dream Stone back to him as soon as possible. The outcome can only depend on God's will.
Jing Jue, that long-lost country in the desert was as terrifying as a place of death to the Jiangnan people who couldn't live without water, but she had to go. She wanted to stay with him without making it difficult for him, so she had to separate briefly.
When she disappeared, would he think this was another betrayal?
However, there is no choice.
"I will definitely come back."
"What?" The low, almost whispering voice was hard to hear clearly. When I asked again, the flowing white clothes that had dissolved all the murderous and violent aura had left, leaving only a little memory in the palm of my hand.
It doesn't matter, she is already in his hands and will never leave her again.
In the cool night, slowly and silently, far away from the seven-layer Zhu Pavilion, a red horse in white clothes rides alone in the dust.
At noon, the sound of falling tea cups broke the hard-earned silence in the martial arts world. With hurried steps and a gloomy face, he suddenly opened the door. The red wedding clothes were neatly stacked on the bed. Everything was calm as if no one had ever lived there, except for the table on the table.
Half of the jade pendant confirmed that this was indeed the place where she had existed.
"The horse of Master Hongxian...is missing..."
Gone, no matter how much he trusted her, she still left him.
Clear cries mixed with hurried footsteps rushed in. The moment she saw the mutton-fat jade pendant in the hand of the man in black, Nong Ye, who had been crying, miraculously stopped crying and stretched out her small palm towards the jade pendant.
"What's going on? Wasn't everything fine last night?" Hua Yu was anxious, and the coughs came up again. Hua Yu silently put her palms on the back of Zixiu and slowly relaxed her strength.
The half-raised hand fell down, and the jade pendant she once regarded as a treasure fell to the ground and broke into two halves, which were irreparable cracks.
The situation is unclear, but Zixiu believes that Hongxian will not abandon him without any reason. The master must have done something in the middle, but it is impossible for Wei Moyan to hear this at the moment. The top priority is to stabilize him, at least not like before.
That's how he issued a killing order in anger.
"Maybe I had something important to do and I didn't have time to report it. I might have come back later."
"Yes, the young lady will not leave for no reason, I will go find her right now!"
They were all excuses. She left on purpose, so she left this jade pendant on the table.
No matter what it was for, whether it was her grandfather or anything else, why didn't she believe that he would solve all the difficulties? Why did she choose to leave alone? Why did she always part ways with him and why did she leave him alone again and again?
people?
Tomorrow is the wedding day.
"You go down first and send out all the people, even if you know where she is going." Zixiu ordered in a low voice while carrying the lifeless black figure on his back.
If Hongxian didn't show up at the wedding tomorrow, she couldn't imagine how Wei Moyan would react.
The love is deep, the infatuation is so close, one thought becomes a human being, one thought becomes a devil, the country is infinite, and the beauty is as beautiful as snow, but it is difficult to cut off all the troubles and troubles in the world, and we can't be together for the rest of our lives.
Why should the pain be worse than this? Why should the pain be worse than this? Why should it be worse than this?
The rest of the people dispersed in fear, leaving only a man wearing pansy clothes and looking elegant.
"If she wanted to break her oath and break the contract, she would not keep this jade pendant. She is probably forced to do so by the master. I will go to the master now. Maybe there will be some clues-"
"roll."
Cold and gloomy.
He took in a breath of cold air and was secretly shocked. He was acting like a demon.
At that moment, his heart felt like it was torn apart, but it wasn't because of his bad words, it was just because he was sad that the two of them still had so many hardships to go through even today, and both marriages fell through. His heart must have been hurt again and again.
The increasingly cold breath spread endlessly, and it was so cold that Nong Ye began to cry in her arms, one after another, and she refused to be quiet no matter how much Zi Xiu coaxed her.
On normal days, he would always walk up to her with a frown, gently scratching his pink cheeks with his fingers to tease Ye Xiao, as peaceful as a normal person, but now the man in front of Zi Xiu only wanted to show her a silent figure, decadent.
And confusing.
"Now that Hongxian is gone, I don't know when he will appear again.
"Hua Yu," she gently handed the baby in her arms into the hands of the silent man behind her. She lowered her head and kissed her gently, and the crying child gradually became quiet. "You take Nong Ye back first, and I'll go find the master."
A body like that couldn't be too tired at all. Hua Yu subconsciously held her wrist, with worry in her eyes: "You stay here, I'll go find her."
"How can Master meet an outsider like you?" He looked back at the man who had been following him for half his life. The last trace of rosy color disappeared from his graceful but pale face. "We can't let the two of them be separated like this."