Three hundred and twentieth eight chapters believe or not
After all, in the gentle misty rain in the south, it is rare to see such a tough and tall tree, proudly facing the wind and snow.
Even though the poplar tree in the imperial garden was planted by an emperor of unknown generation for curiosity, it was very small, even if it was so insignificant compared with other trees. But Lechang still remembered that tree.
deep.
Because although the trunk of the tree is small, it always stands straight towards the sky. Although the open crown is insignificant compared to the towering trees that are hundreds of years old around it, it still struggles to grow higher to grab the last ray of sunlight.
The high-spirited momentum seemed out of place among the flowers in the entire imperial garden.
This is a poplar tree, not a willow swaying in the wind, not a delicate blooming flower, but a simple tree struggling upward with a straight spine from beginning to end. Its branches may not be beautiful, but they are smooth.
It is sometimes cracked, but it is always pointing upward, toward heights, toward the sky with sunshine and rain!
Although the entire sachet surface has faded in many places, you can still see snowflake-like patterns scattered in twos and threes on the entire sachet surface.
"In the New Year, thousands of birds are chirping, and in February poplars are flying everywhere." Lechang held the sachet in her hands. At this moment, she already understood that the embroidery on the surface of the sachet was not snowflakes at all, but poplar flowers.
The same whiteness, the same drifting.
But compared to snowflakes, poplar flowers are more tenacious. Even after going through wind and rain, they can still take root and sprout wherever they fall.
Lechang subconsciously raised his head and looked at Li Xingchen. His life experience was as scattered as a poplar flower, and his waist was as straight as a poplar tree. The man in front of him seemed to be the embodiment of the decoration on the sachet.
Or rather, the family's turbulent but tenacious destiny is exactly the same as this man and the poplar tree on the sachet.
"What's wrong?" Li Xingchen also noticed something was wrong with Lechang's expression, and couldn't help but curiously asked, does Lechang really know where this sachet came from?
Lechang was silent for a moment. She didn't know where the strength came from, and she shook her head firmly. What Li Xingchen wanted to ask, she didn't even have to listen to what he said. She could tell it just from his expectant eyes.
Lechang shook his head again, saying that he really didn't know anything.
Seeing Li Xingchen's disappointed look, then he lowered his head and continued to put firewood into the fire, Lechang suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of guilt.
Perhaps it was because she didn't tell the truth that she felt guilty towards Li Xinchen, but Lechang didn't feel that she had done anything wrong. After all, telling some things is not necessarily a good thing, especially for Li Xinchen.
Li Xingchen, who has now reached this position step by step, can still achieve success even without this identity. However, having this identity may actually become a point for others to criticize him. It may not really be a driving force.
After all, Li Xingchen is in Nanchen now, not...
Lechang gently put down the sachet. She knew very well that no matter how she explained it to herself, she had deceived Li Xinchen after all and kept some secrets deep in her heart. Maybe one day Li Xinchen would unlock this secret by herself.
But at least not now.
But Lechang didn't know that Li Xingchen seemed to be adding firewood carefully, but the corner of his eye kept falling on her, and Lechang's hesitant expression was also seen by Li Xingchen, which made Li Xingchen even more confused.
Sisi was confused.
He had lived for more than forty years in his past and present lives combined. Lechang's little thoughts were written all over his face and were not hidden at all. This was what really surprised Li Xingchen.
Although Lechang is not a person who has experienced much human experience, and she was easily dragged into the whirlpool of the East Palace by Li Xingchen before, but at least she can still grasp some small things, and at this time she did not hide her expression at all.
This shows that this sachet must involve some people.
Or rather, it is a huge family and a dusty history...
However, Li Xingchen just laughed it off and continued to lower his head and focus on what he was baking. Since Lechang didn't want to talk, he didn't want to ask. After all, he had never thought that relying on this sachet would help him reach the sky in one step.
In this troubled world, all morality and order are eclipsed in the face of absolute strength. Even if he really has a noble status, the strength he has now is not enough for Li Xingchen to really make a deafening voice.
Even if he has no identity, he believes that relying on his own hands, he can still struggle to find a way in this troubled world and darkness.
Lechang's mind was already in a mess. He hastily packed up everything. Just as he was about to say something, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside, and Li Xingchen grabbed the Ziyun gun leaning against the wall, his face as heavy as water.
"Let's go, hide." Li Xingchen grabbed Lechang, turned around and walked in the direction of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion at the back. As soon as he heard the footsteps, he knew that there were at least a dozen people. Just the two of them, it was not possible at all.
Someone's opponent.
The Sutra Pavilion behind the Main Hall was actually a piece of ruins, and Li Xingchen directly dragged Lechang to squat down behind a piece of broken wall, watching the mottled shadows appear where they had just stood.
"The fire hasn't been extinguished yet. These two guys can't run away. You go over there, and the rest of the people follow me!" A black-clothed killer said coldly, "All the entrances have been blocked by a certain person. When you see the figure
Just shoot an arrow and make it impossible for these two people to escape."
Li Xingchen and Lechang couldn't help but look at each other, with bitter expressions on their faces. They didn't expect that just after they had rested for a few hours, they would be chased directly to the door.
However, these black-clothed killers must also have a way of leaving marks, so these people can easily find the cave by following the marks left by their companions, and then go down the river. This is the first shoal, so here
It makes sense to stop searching.
"I used to talk nonsense and didn't believe in Buddhism, but I didn't expect that I would actually suffer retribution." Lechang said in a low voice, and couldn't help feeling that God was playing tricks on people. God had made her feel this time and time again on the cliff and in the cave.
The breath of death, but in the end, danger was saved time and time again.
But this time, no matter how you look at it, you can't run away. Maybe the previous times were not because of fate's favor and blessing, but because fate wanted to play a joke on them and tease these two ignorant people.
Li Xingchen laughed: "It's still the same question someone asked before, are you afraid of death?"
Although he didn't know why Li Xinchen asked this question, looking at his sincere eyes, Lechang knew that Li Xinchen was not joking.