Three hundred and fortieth chapters on the dark tide
Alai woke up leisurely. His mind was in chaos. He only remembered that he had had an extremely absurd dream, a fragrant dream that he would never forget. He dreamed that in a warm spring-like boudoir, he
He dreamed of her, and the woman who haunted him finally appeared beside him. The dream was so real, yet so unreal. But those charming figures,
And her graceful and charming eyes, all of this was very clearly imprinted in his mind. He only thought it was a dream, but the dream was extremely clear, so he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.
, his mind will be filled with chaos.
Opening his eyes, Alai found himself naked and hiding on a big bed. There was also a faint scent of a woman's fragrance seeping into his nostrils. The fragrance was faint but did not dissipate.
It was the scent of rouge and gouache that she usually used.
He touched the soft, feather-like quilt, and his body was tightly wrapped in the soft quilt. A faint scent of fragrance came out of the quilt, making him feel that the dream was real.
It happened. But the beauty in the dream was nowhere to be found.
He raised his eyes and looked around. The windows that were tightly sealed on all sides were flooded with white light. It must have been daybreak. Only reddish fine charcoal was left in the four corners of the room.
It is burning with the last remaining heat. There is also the red candle that is lit on the dressing table and is about to burn to the end. The tears of the candle are flowing on the dressing table, like a pool of dazzling blood.
Under the light gauze tent, the remaining smoke was still lingering, and the flickering candlelight reflected from the bronze mirror, illuminating Alai's haggard face. There was silence everywhere, except for the bright white light that flooded through the tightly sealed windows.
The light. In such a quiet elegant room, Alai felt an extremely lonely emptiness suddenly surged into his heart. He felt that the clear dream in his mind should have happened in reality, and the dream that lingered in his mind
The figure of Dao Qingli and Miao appeared.
Is she really still alive? A faint hope suddenly rose in Alai's heart, and his heart that had been so disappointed and dry began to rekindle. If she was really still alive, then who sent him to him?
Why should he let her leave his side again? Questions flashed in Alai's mind. He knew that there must be someone behind this strange thing deliberately, and he already knew the purpose.
Alai no longer felt sleepy. He got out of the soft and feathery quilt naked. His clothes were neatly folded and placed on the wooden chair that he could easily reach. After getting dressed,
He walked around the room again, hoping to find some clues from this room, but to his disappointment, he found nothing, only the faint fragrance in his nose that was familiar to him.
He opened the door and was stunned. He saw that the outside was covered with snow and the sky was covered with thick snow. He did not expect that there would be such a heavy snow in this room that night.
At this time, there were still scattered snowflakes floating in the sky, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers fell from the lead-colored sky, rising up and not falling to the ground for a long time. It was a perfect scenery.
Alai found himself standing on a three-story pavilion, but he was standing on the top floor. Under his eyes was a large courtyard, which should be the home of a wealthy family. The courtyard was completely white.
But you can still clearly see the outline of the courtyard.
The squeaking green pines were weighed down by thick snow, and the sharp pine needles were exposed in the remaining snow. Dead branches weighed down by the heavy snow were everywhere and were crumbling. The snow rustled down from the dead branches, stirring up
There were bursts of roaring sounds, as well as the water pavilion and pond that had long been covered with a thick layer of ice, and the rockery pavilions covered with thick snow. All the scenes in this courtyard fell into Alai's imagination.
In eyes.
In a daze, Alai had long felt that this courtyard was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't put his finger on where it was. The snow-covered courtyard in front of him gave him a familiar feeling with its dry and stagnant outline. Suddenly, he remembered
Coming, he hurriedly headed towards the outer wall of the courtyard. Sure enough, there was a dazzling red ribbon flying on the dead branch sticking out of the wall. There was no snow on the red ribbon. There was no snow on it.
It looks particularly dazzling in the white environment.
All the thoughts that came like a flood instantly filled Alai's mind. Looking at the once-familiar courtyard, his heart trembled violently. There was a strange look in his tiger eyes.
When he was exhausted, he stretched out his trembling hands and tightly grasped the fence above the pavilion, but all kinds of feelings welled up in his heart.
There was an ups and downs in his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He didn't expect that the person behind the scenes was so laborious, and a faint feeling of uneasiness suddenly came over. The beautiful woman appeared like a dream.
, but once again it emerged from the bottom of his heart, headed towards his chest, and reached his brain.
At this time, Alai was in an uneasy state of mind, his eyes were filled with blurred light, and he felt that he was beginning to feel inexplicably nervous and slightly panicked.
There was a slight sound of footsteps, and Alai, who was immersed in thoughts that he couldn't help himself from, was suddenly startled. An extremely cruel light flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared. He knew that the main character had appeared, and he was about to face another
It was the most difficult decision he had made in his life. The person behind the scenes would not let him return to this familiar courtyard so easily, nor would he let him experience an inseparable tenderness with her like a dream.
"Master Lai, my master has invited me, please come with me."
I saw a young man in green clothes going upstairs. As soon as he went upstairs, he said respectfully to Alai, who was full of thoughts. But without waiting for the other party's response, he turned around and went downstairs. Alai followed him.
Behind him, there was an inexplicable panic in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up. What was supposed to come came anyway. He had vaguely guessed the purpose of the person behind the scenes, but for her, he
Knowing that I have no choice.
Following the young man in Tsing Yi, Alai walked down from the three-story pavilion. There was still a fresh smell of paint on the handrails of the stairs, which showed that this building had not been built for a long time. The new color quality on the handrails
There are no messy marks. I don't know if there are few people here or because they were wiped clean by the servants in the courtyard.
Passing through the once-familiar courtyard, the boy led him around, and after about half a stick of incense, he came to a majestic building. He saw that the house was majestic and green, and it was full of beauty.
A scorching momentum rushed towards the face. In front of the bright and dark house with cornices and horns was a pool with fairy smoke curling up. In the center of the pool, two lifelike auspicious beasts were swallowing clouds and puffing out mist. The surroundings were covered with white snow, and only this
The water in the pool is clear and flows like a cave.
The young boy in green clothes led Alai to the door of the house and said to Alai: "My master is waiting for Master Lai inside. Please come in. The young man can only lead Master Lai here.
please!"
The young man in green clothes stood in front of the door of the house and made a gesture of invitation, while he was waiting for Alai to enter. Seeing this humble and polite young man, Alai could not help but secretly praise a few words in his heart. This beautiful house
What a person the master is, and he has raised his servants so well, which shows that the master of the mansion must be extraordinary.
With no one to guide him, Alai could only go in by himself. The door to the house was ajar. When he pushed open the ajar door, what he saw was another scene. The curtains were flowing like shuttles.
Hanging it in this room makes people feel inexplicably depressed, but there is a pleasant fragrance floating in this room, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.
Alai stood in the door for a while. All he could see was the flying curtains. He didn't know how to move forward for a moment. He was hesitating in his heart. The flying curtains were all in his eyes.
The curtain suddenly swirled and danced, and soon disappeared from his eyes. It was replaced by a beautifully carved screen. Alai walked in through the opening of the screen, but was stunned.
I saw a figure standing deep in the screen, with candles lit on all sides, placed in a strange orientation. The man was standing in the center of the strangely placed candles. What surprised Alai was that the figure stood there.
He knew the man in the center of the candle lamp. He was an old man with white hair and a childlike face, wearing a light blue robe. The old man's sparkling eyes shone with a frightening light. A wooden hairpin was pinned to him and scattered randomly.
between the hair strands.
"Master Feng, why is it you?" There was a hint of surprise in Alai's eyes. He did not expect that the person who made him uneasy was actually Master Feng. He had always admired Master Feng from the bottom of his heart. Although Master Feng was not the same as him.
We only had a few encounters, but he was able to escape the disasters of life and death only after being reminded by Master Feng. Master Feng was also the person he was most grateful to in his life, but he did not expect that he would be here.
Here he met Taishi Feng. In his mind, Taishi Feng was a fairy-like figure. He served in the Tang Dynasty, Jin Dynasty, Han Dynasty and Zhou Dynasty, serving nine emperors in total. The emperors in this world changed one after another.
, but this Grand Master Feng is like an evergreen tree, and can still be reused by successive dynasties. If such a person is not a god, then who else has such ability.
"Haha, Mr. Lai was frightened. Sit down." Master Feng smiled slightly, pointed to the table and chairs beside him, and ordered to Alai.
Alai, who was originally anxious, calmed down at this time. He felt that with his status as Master Feng, he would not embarrass a small person like him. But he still had many doubts in his heart, but he didn't know how to express them. And that
Master Feng just told him to sit down and said nothing more, which made his heart feel depressed again.
As soon as Alai sat down, three people walked in from the door of the room. When he saw their faces clearly, he couldn't help being shocked. He didn't expect that besides him, there were other people in the room.
Three uninvited guests, and he knew all of them, and their identities were even more extraordinary. There were ministers in the court, and generals with great achievements in the army. What shocked him most was that even the current Zhou Dynasty attached to the horse
also appeared.
The man in the lead was tall and tall, with an irresistible majesty in his stride. The man looked about twenty-four or five years old, and was dressed in extremely luxurious clothes. There was a kind of predilection for life and death in his movements.
The aura of authority permeated the air, especially his slightly aggressive eyes, which shot out a frightening light, and a faint aura of blood flowed from his body. This man must be a battle-hardened warrior.
, that's why the faint breath of blood was condensed. This person was Zhang Yongde, the horse attached to the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty.
On the other side was a fair, fat middle-aged man with a smile like a Maitreya Buddha. The man was wearing ordinary casual clothes. But this man had an aura of majesty as if he had been in a high position for a long time.
As soon as the person entered the room, he showed a faint smile, as if everyone in the world could become a close friend with him. That person was Lord Liao, the minister of the Ministry of Industry and Minister of Industry.
The last one made Alai's eyes freeze. He was dressed in extraordinary heroic attire and was much taller than the other two. However, he exuded a majestic aura as if he was not afraid of death. That emaciation
His face is embedded with a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle. Anyone who has seen him will never forget it, especially his untied hair, casually hanging on the back of his head, giving people a unique look.
He had a wild and fierce feeling. This man was none other than Li Chongjin, one of the two commanders of the imperial army in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the nephew of the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.