The changing hands of the emperor of the wine doctor

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He gently stroked his wife's face, even though this face has long been imprinted with traces of the years.It doesn't matter, in this world, who can escape old age.

"Xiaohuan, you have been sleeping for a long time. Maybe you have forgotten the temperature of the sun. But I can't carry you out, because you can't touch the sun."

"Don't worry, I won't let you sleep for too long, because if you sleep for a long time, you will become confused and your memory will fade without knowing it."

"How can I have the heart to let you forget me and our daughter. Our family of three will be reunited in the end."

He whispered softly in his wife's ear, and the pampering in his deep eyes never changed.At this moment, his tough outline was painted with tenderness.It's just the waves in the bottom of the eyes, but it's no longer peaceful.

As for the reason for his wife's deep sleep, he never figured it out.But he has been looking into this matter, how can a person fall asleep for no reason.He knew that Xiaohuan was not dead because she had a heartbeat, but her breathing was weak and she might die at any time.

Therefore, he concentrated his internal energy in his wife's body to temporarily protect her heart.Use the breath of frost to nourish the skin that has lost moisture and protect the internal organs from failure.He knew that Nian'er was eavesdropping outside the door, and he knew it the moment Nian'er walked in.

If Nian'er really wants to know everything, let her know.Her mother didn't die, but it was worse than death.

Chu Nian leaned against the ice wall and slid down weakly.The frost air dried the tears on her face. It turned out that her mother's body had been in the forbidden area.Has the father lived as a mother? What a shame! She knows everything, but she doesn't dare to face it.

Chu Nian's face was stern, and the clarity in her eyes no longer existed, only hatred was left! Full of hatred drowned her.Until she saw a piece of faint red blood, her rapid heartbeat remained still.The words "Falling Cloud Valley" murmured indifferently from her bloodless lips.

The breeze blew away a piece of pink, which floated and fell.The peach blossoms in Tianyi Pavilion are quietly blooming. Standing in the sea of ​​flowers, she feels very peaceful.Only in Tianyi Pavilion can she calm down.

She stretched out her long fingers and twirled the soft petals.He smiled and said: "It's still comfortable in Uncle's other courtyard, Changge Pavilion, I've had enough."

Feng Zhuyun took a sip of the tea, the aroma was overflowing, but it couldn't compare to the fragrance of peach blossoms blowing in. "Since you've had enough, let's stay. There's me here, and your mother."

When it comes to his mother, Chang Ge still feels reluctant.But the current situation is urgent, and she has no choice but to come to her uncle.The two ends of the balance will never be balanced, she can only choose one between her father and mother.

Of course Feng Zhuyun knew what was on Liu Changge's mind, and he also knew why she came to Tianyi Pavilion.Looking at Changge's back, he asked softly, "Is it difficult?"

Liu Changge suddenly turned around, knelt in front of Feng Zhuyun, and begged tearfully: "Uncle, please help me find Qingqian?"

She really can't help it.She misses Qingqian! And the most important thing now is that only Qingqian can cure the poison poisoned by her father.She will find Qingqian no matter what the cost!

Feng Zhuyun helped Liu Changge up, then turned to face Bichi.The brilliance of the setting sun is reflected in the eyes, and the remaining doubts seem to disappear with the change of the wind and cloud.After a long while, he suddenly said, "Is it possible that the poison on the emperor's body has exploded?"

"How do you know?" Changge looked at him in surprise.

She had never seen through this uncle.She knows everything in the world, and nothing can be hidden from her uncle's eyes.If she had no other choice, she would never come to beg her uncle.

There is also the martial arts conference, she destroyed the situation in the world, but my uncle seems to have forgotten about it.But she didn't forget that when she found Qingqian, she would give her uncle an explanation.

Feng Zhuyun didn't say why he knew about this matter, but said that the emperor's Gu poison could be cured, but it wasn't necessarily Baili Qingqian.Liu Changge was shocked when he heard this. Could it be that there are people in this world with better medical skills than Qingqian?

"To untie the bell, the person who tied it has to be untied. The Gu in Nanjiang must be untied by the people in Nanjiang." Feng Zhuyun looked at the Nanshan Peak far away.The thin clouds covered the stalwart of the mountain, but it could not conceal its majestic domineering. "Crossing mountains and ridges is southern Xinjiang."

What uncle meant was that he wanted her to go to southern Xinjiang.But Liu Changge was reluctant, unwilling to give up the opportunity to find Qingqian.He looked hesitant: "But..."

"But you still can't let go of Qingqian, why don't you try to let go of your heart. Maybe, she has never left you." Feng Zhuyun felt a little melancholy for some reason.He knew everything, but he couldn't explain it to Changge.Because at this moment, it is not yet time.

Perhaps because he didn't want to disappoint Changge, he turned to look at Changge and asked, "Do you know how to draw?"

Changge naturally knows how to paint. Not only does she know how to paint, but she can also paint.Not only can he paint, but he is also fortunate to be passed down by his mother. Although the painter is not perfect, if he paints a work seriously, it must be top-notch.She didn't know why her uncle asked such a question, so she asked, "Uncle doesn't ask about paintings for no reason. What exactly do you want to say?"

Feng Zhuyun smiled elegantly and said, "Do you know Baili Qingqian's past?"

"Her past?" Liu Changge was speechless, suddenly feeling that he had failed.

It's been so long, she didn't ask about Qingqian's past, what a dereliction of duty! When my uncle asks this, he's sure that she doesn't know.Does uncle know Qingqian's past? How does this relate to painting?

☆、Chapter 3

"There are so many people who can paint in this world, but there are very few people who can paint peerless works." Feng Zhuyun hesitated to speak, hesitating all the time in his heart.Do you want to tell Chang Ge about this matter?But looking at Chang Ge's demeanor of wanting to know, it doesn't hurt for him to reveal a little bit.

Changge was invited to the seat by Feng Zhuyun, he loved and pitied this precious niece.Her attachment to Baili Qingqian seems to have transcended the boundary between life and death.If one day Baili Qingqian really failed Changge, he would definitely not let her go.

Putting aside this thought, he brought the topic back to the painting title: "Changge, you've been living here for the past few days, and help me draw a beautiful picture of the mountains and rivers. This shouldn't bother you."

Want her to paint? How could Liu Changge be in the mood to paint at this time, the father's body could not be delayed, and Qingqian's whereabouts could not give up searching.What does uncle mean by painting at this time?

Feng Zhuyun saw her thoughts, and his tone slowed down a little to comfort him, "When you draw it, I will naturally tell you where Qingqian is."

Liu Changge groaned in his head, feeling that the whole world had become clearer.He immediately agreed: "Okay!"

But painting is not as easy as Chang Ge thought.Feng Zhuyun reminded: "This painting should not only depict the mountains and rivers of the Central Plains, but also the clear outlines of the great rivers, rivers, north, lakes, and seas. It includes the northern and western regions, and the southeastern border."

Uncle's last two sentences are the key.Liu Changge is so smart, how could he not hear it.In fact, my uncle probably wanted her to draw a map of the world.Then on this map, point out the traces of Qingqian.

It seems that some things really cannot be explained, and some external factors need to be used as traction.Qingqian, don't worry, don't ask me to draw a picture, let me be in the picture and be the guide.I don't hesitate.

Feng Zhuyun mentioned Southeast Border, but is Southern Border really in the east? Of course not, Southeast Border is just a name. The real Southern Border Dynasty is located at the border where the south meets the east.There are wild sand deserts and mirages.It is a dry territory.

However, where the Southern Border Palace is located, it is surrounded by mountains and surrounded by many rivers.The city in the wind and sand has an antique flavor. In addition to the elegant outline of the building, the air in the capital also exudes a refreshing floral fragrance.

This fragrance has a long history and is passed down from Mount Shura.The people in southern Xinjiang didn't know what kind of flower this scent belonged to, but they knew that Mount Shura had an owner.It is the princess of Southern Xinjiang, Fu Jinyue.

The king of Nanjiang bestowed the entire Shura Mountain to the princess, which was undoubtedly the most personal grace to other princes and princesses in the royal family.Of course, this move by the King of Southern Border was inevitably envied by some people.But so what? Fu Jinyue was born to Princess Zheng and Wang Zheng of the Southern Border, and a direct descendant cannot be a direct descendant.Only she is eligible to enjoy all the preferential treatment given by the King of Southern Border.