When I woke up in the morning, I still had a splitting headache and felt so weak that it took me a long time to even open my eyes.
In the haze, someone was breathing softly and steadily beside my ear, carrying a familiar smell.
Xia Qingluan suddenly jumped up, and the arm originally covering her shoulders fell off, waking up the man who was sleeping peacefully next to her.
Even though she was not completely naked, it was still difficult for her to accept wearing obscene clothes and sharing a bed with a man, and he was still the person she least wanted to see.
"Get out." This was the first time she cursed him angrily.
Wei Moyan was still expressionless: "If it happens again, don't hold on. I will find some famous doctors to come back after a while."
"No need." Famous doctors can cure the world's strange diseases, but they can't cure a torn heart. Xia Qingluan doesn't want to see a doctor. It doesn't matter if it gets better or worse. After all, this body is her own and has nothing to do with anyone else. As for him,
I don’t want to have any more arrears.
The scene last night was still vivid in his mind. Thinking back to her almost crazy self-mutilation behavior, Wei Moyan was still frightened. This disease must be cured. Even if she searched for miracle doctors and medicines all over the world, she could not let her be like this. Now that he was by her side, she could still control it. If he
Japan...if he is not around, who can hold her until the storm subsides?
He picked up the Mo Heng sword on the table and turned around to go out. The black figure said no more words.
Xia Qingluan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the dried blood all over the floor in fascination. She never denied that Wei Moyan treated her very well. He ignored the people he wanted to kill and killed them with his sword. Every time he got sick, he was the one who killed her in the night.
They stayed together in silence, but his domineering behavior was so terrifying that it would destroy everyone around her, including the one she loved.
The fingertips suddenly twitched.
Thinking about his good and bad things out of thin air, he forgot that to him, he was just a tool for entertainment. If not, how could he swing his sword at her again and again for trivial matters? Xi Shaoyuan was surprised.
It makes sense, that is the head of Poyue Pavilion
She wanted the enemy's son, but what about Yun Yirong? She just wanted to seek justice for the innocent girl. This little thing would make him so angry. He said that he would not hesitate to bleed the country just for her, but he still believed it in the first place.
, simply ridiculous.
He is destined to be a ruthless king, not someone who can be entrusted with his life.
——————————————————————————Two days later, Wei Moyan and Xia Qingluan were ready to go to Qifu Mountain.
It was just a matter of killing a court eunuch, and there was no need for the two of them to do it themselves. However, Xia Qingluan insisted on killing her enemy with her own hands, while Wei Moyan did not allow her to leave for a moment. The final result was that the two of them would go and return together, and no one would
Give half a step.
"Qifu Mountain is not far away. You can reach it in one day. If he says something unpleasant on the way, just ignore him and just be calm for a while. Besides, he didn't mean to hurt you." Lin Lin
Before leaving, Zixiu found Xia Qingluan and gave him various advice.
That morning, she saw the master of the pavilion come out of Hongxian's room. Although his face showed no expression, the cold air around him had gone a lot. She thought that there was still a turning point between them. This time they became closer without asking for a relationship.
As long as it doesn't get worse, she is extremely tired after going back and forth like this, and the serious illness on her body is getting worse.
"I have nothing to argue with him. As the master of the pavilion, I should tell the truth." Xia Qingluan's face was pale, and her words were as calm as death.
What I'm afraid of is the death of my heart.
There was nothing Zixiu could do about it. The person who tied the bell needed to untie it. Only Wei Moyan could open the knot in her heart, and only Xia Qingluan could decide whether to believe that person's sincerity towards her. There was too much confusion between them.
I haven’t settled the account yet, and I don’t know when I’ll have time to talk about it, let alone whether I’ll be able to see it with my own eyes then.
There is always a sign that there are not many days left to survive.
"Leave." A cold voice said calmly.
Xia Qingluan mounted the horse without saying a word, and followed Wei Moyan silently. The figure in front was also silent, and they walked all the way like this.
If they really fight each other until they die, maybe they can only remain silent like this for the rest of their lives.
It was Pingming on the second day when they arrived at Qifo Mountain. They planned to stop someone at the foot of the mountain, but An Jin arrived at the Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain earlier than the news. The two had no choice but to rush up the mountain.
Qifo Mountain is a stone mountain with countless cliffs and piles of jagged and strange rocks. To reach the Jihua Temple at the top of the mountain, you have to cross the sky and cross the sky ladder. Therefore, all civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty liked to enter the temple when they committed crimes.
Pray for blessings to prove your loyalty.
Only the disciples in the pavilion knew about this trip, and there was absolutely no danger at all, so when they passed the empty staircase, no one thought that the crisis would quietly approach at this moment.
The empty ladder is a stone bridge over a deep valley, with a total length of more than thirty feet. Both ends are connected to the mountain bank. You must pass through it to go to Jihua Temple. When you were walking in the middle, you suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. Xia Qingluan raised his head and saw that it was
A large number of officers and soldiers blocked the opposite side.
How could there be an ambush by officers and soldiers here? He subconsciously turned around and stood shoulder to shoulder with Wei Moyan, with passion wrapped in his hands, ready to take action at any time.
"Bold people, you actually want to assassinate the imperial officials. Fortunately, I, the princess, had the news a long time ago. Today, you traitors and thieves will be killed here to avoid future troubles!" There was a coquettish cry from the crowd, and the hand of a brightly dressed woman was heard.
Standing in the center holding a long whip. If Zixiu were here, he would definitely recognize this person as Princess Lian Shi of Anping who showed off her power in front of Poyue Pavilion that day.
There were only a few hundred officers and soldiers, but it was ridiculous to want to capture two top masters in the world. Wei Moyan's expression did not change at all, and the coldness between his brows swept straight towards the crowd.
At that glance, another scene of splendor shocked the world and disturbed the world of mortals.
Lian Shi had never met the master of Poyue Pavilion. She had only heard people say how ruthless he was, how handsome he was, how he killed like a fool, and how he was unparalleled in the world. At that moment, she finally understood why Xi Shaoyuan was like that.
A perfect man with both civil and military skills would praise him highly. Such handsomeness, aloofness, and unruly character are all his assets that make him proud of the world.
Xia Qingluan, dressed in red, was always full of rage. Without waiting for another word, she danced a thin silk string and ran straight towards the leading woman. She only had hatred but no respect for the royal family, and she would not show mercy if she could kill one more person.
"Protect the princess!" The attendant behind Lian Shi saw the red light coming from the sky like lightning, and hurriedly sacrificed himself to block his master. With fear in his eyes, he couldn't help shouting, "Blow up the bridge! Blow up the bridge!"
His cold eyes suddenly tightened, and he looked sideways. A few sparks were faintly visible under the stone bridge, which turned out to be a large amount of gunpowder.
"Let's go!" Xia Qingluan turned around and shouted to Wei Moyan before she could extinguish the explosives that were about to ignite.
At that moment she just wanted to let him go without getting hurt.
With Wei Moyan's skill, he jumped onto the mountain bank in an instant. However, there was an interception in front, and the mountain bank was too far behind. Xia Qingluan himself had no time to escape. After a loud noise, the red figure followed the stone bridge that was blown to pieces.
The deep valley falls below.
He has been wandering around for several years, killing for half his life, and has gained a reputation as a murderer in the world, but is it going to end here?
This life is hard, and dying is not a bad thing, but I just can't let go of some things. Looking towards the place where the black color finally stood, I wanted to take one last look at him, but no one expected, there was no one in the empty place.
Her wrists were pulled tightly and they fell together. Xia Qingluan turned around with palpitations in her heart, and suddenly her heart broke.