Changqing Ci (Rebirth)

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Perhaps... She finally understood at this moment that what she and Xun Ziqian experienced was not love, but a friendship between childhood sweethearts, because after they separated, there was no deep pain in their bones.

These days, she has seen clearly the sluggish appearance of Ah Ci. The daughter-in-law, Mo Ruomu, Ah Ci does not speak, but has a severe headache. If you don't understand it, you will make this mistake.

She also vaguely understood that her daughter seemed inseparable from Xun Changqing.

Xun Changqing originally entered the mansion alone, and walked out of the yard alone, stepping lightly in the dark, she knew the way to Wei Ling Ci Academy, walked through the long corridor for a few turns, and then walked through the winding path Bridge railings, flickering lights appear in front of you.

She drank wine at the family banquet, she seemed to have an attack at this time, and felt dizzy when she saw the wind, maybe because drunk people can't see the wind, she wobbled a few times before crossing the courtyard gate and standing in the courtyard, In the silent night, the stars twinkled slightly, but she couldn't move.

When Xianyun came out of the main house, she saw a man standing there dumbfounded and silent. She went up to meet her and said softly, "Princess, do you want to come in? Miss is taking a bath, please wait."

Xun Changqing nodded, and after entering the room by himself, he fell down on the bed. Xianyun saw that she looked wrong, so she hurried to ask Wei Ling to speak.

Wei Lingci hastily put on his clothes and left the bathroom. He took a clean cloth towel and wiped the water stains on his hair. When he entered the room, he saw the person lying on the couch. She signaled the maid to go out with her eyes, and walked over by herself. Gently patted her flushed face, "What's the matter, mother beat you again or scolded you, it's like losing your soul."

"My soul and soul are on your body, and they are long gone."

There was a joke coming from under the quilt, it wasn't the sullenness as imagined, Wei Lingci was relieved a little, and said: "What did mother tell you, you look like a good thing."

Xun Changqing sat up, then smiled, hooked his fingertips, and raised a smirk, "You kiss me, and I will tell you everything."

The little rascal actually threatened her, Wei Lingci threw the slightly damp cloth towel in his hand at her, pretending to be angry and said: "If you want to say it, then say it, if you don't, then go back to your palace."

With a bit of anger on her pink and white face, the cold color of the past has disappeared, the color of her eyes is soft, and a little hazy color has been added under the dim light. Let Xun Changqing's joy bloom, she lay on the couch excitedly turned a few times, looked at her and said: "I'm not leaving, I'll be here tonight."

Half a quarter ago, she was still depressed and unhappy, but now she was mad again. Wei Lingci couldn't figure out her heart, so he took a few steps closer, and the clinker Xun Changqing stretched out his hand to hold her, the movement was too fast, and then Without anything to support them, the two immediately lost their center of gravity and fell on the couch.

Wei Lingci's body was slightly stiff, so he shrank back on the couch, Xun Changqing smiled lightly and said, "I'll tell you later, don't move."

Xun Changqing carefully brushed away the wet hair around her ears, gently rubbed the corners of his lips against the tender skin under her earlobes, pinched her hair in his hands, and Wei Lingci really didn't move, his fair complexion instantly Smudged into an intoxicating red.

Her thoughts were blurred by the heat on her cheeks, but Xun Changqing was very rational at this time, her lips fell on her snow-white neck, and kissed her little by little from bottom to top On the roots of her dyed ears, she gently bit her earlobe, and whispered: "Why don't we get married in Jizhou?"

The fiery temperature fell on the earlobe, Wei Lingci tilted his head slightly, and politely refused: "Is your dowry ready?"

Xun Changqing straightened her cheeks with his hand, stared into her eyes, "It's enough if you return the 20 taels of silver to me." After speaking, her lips covered Wei Lingci's slightly opened mouth, The movements are soft, gentle and entangled, sweet and fragrant, the indescribable taste turns in the heart, the vicissitudes and hardships of the past life and the beauty and sweetness of this life alternate in the heart, gradually, the only thing left is this life...

In the previous life, I should have forgotten it a long time ago, and everything didn't belong to them anymore.

Wei Lingci was gradually moved by her, and she didn't refuse, searching for the beautiful sweetness. Under the fascination, she felt that she was as light as a white feather, just like the feeling of lingering when the soul was flying away, but the difference was that she felt a strange feeling , so she couldn't help it.

Maybe it was because he was 'bullied' last time, Xun Changqing just wanted to make up for himself, and didn't go any further, so he stopped in time, sat aside, carefully arranged the clothes on her chest, and said solemnly: "I should back home."

Wei Lingci was stunned for a long time, as if he couldn't get out of the ambiguous behavior just now. Watching Xun Changqing's cheerful and thin back disappear, he suddenly realized that the little rascal had grown into a fox and could not be 'bullyed' at all.

Chapter 67

Since that day, Wei Xiao really stopped blocking Xun Changqing from entering the mansion, and Wei Lingci tried to find out what the two talked about that day, but the two kept their mouths shut as if they had an agreement.

Although Wei Lingci was helpless, he didn't have extra time to spend on these matters, because several disciples of Lingyun Mountain were assassinated in the imperial capital, which alarmed the court's Ministry of Punishment and specially sent people to protect them.

Mu Chen lived in the princess's mansion, and he was suffering from headaches. These things happened too suddenly, and the other party seemed to know the residence of these disciples, and he acted neatly. Swordsmanship.

He regretted it unceasingly, leaving behind a serious problem, but the imperial court sent a large number of people to look for it, and he and Wei Lingci also tried their best, even using themselves as bait, they couldn't attract Xu Ke.

The house leak coincided with the continuous night rain, and there was another murder case in the imperial capital, but it was not Ling Yun's disciple, but an imperial court official.

The Ministry of Punishment could no longer be sloppy, and immediately sent people to investigate. For a while, the people in the imperial capital were in a state of panic, and every household stayed behind closed doors after dark.

The officials of the Ministry of Punishment worked tirelessly day and night, and Yuan Qingming's imperial guards also joined them. The two parties merged to form a small team to search for the murderer.

Xun Changqing set a date to go to Jizhou, but the murder case was delayed, so he had to postpone the date of travel for a few days.

After Mu Chen and Zhou Man inspected the surviving disciples in the imperial capital, they searched around in the streets. The imperial capital is at the foot of the emperor, and people from all over the world gather in it, mixed with snakes and dragons. Those who don't have a good eye just compare here, and even make a move, dispatching the imperial guards, but they are only imprisoned hastily.

Zhou Man is only 12 years old, but he is exceptionally smart, more witty than his peers, his martial arts are a little worse, sometimes he will help Mu Chen with advice, and he is also very caring towards other disciples.

The two were walking slowly on the street, and the window of the teahouse on the side was half open. Zhao Yang poked his head out, wanting to call someone, but was held back by Xun Changqing who was behind him, and said angrily, "They are doing business. Let me drink tea with you."

Xun Changqing looked at the two people walking side by side on the street. Zhou Man was short in stature, and walking beside Mu Chen was very different. He took a look and then looked away like a dragonfly. On the salesman, Mu Chen stopped and walked, and so did the salesman.

She paid a little more attention, there were many people on the street, they stood in the box on the third floor, and the whole street could be watched, when full of doubts, the salesman took a few steps forward, and Mu Chen was probably hungry. So I sat down at a roadside stall, ordered a bowl of noodles and started eating.

And the little girl Zhou Man went to the salesman and made a few happy gestures, picked some small things in the basket, and Mu Chen, who was a few steps behind, looked at it for a few times before lowering his head to eat noodles.

The salesman was wearing a loose sackcloth with a belt loosely tied around his waist. From the tea house, the brim of his head covered most of his head. Xun Changqing called Zijin, "You I always feel a little strange to see if that person looks like a martial arts practitioner."

Zijin also followed her gaze. The salesman shook the làng drum in his hand and hawked a few times. She also shook her head: "It's too far away, so I can't see clearly, but my subordinates can go and find out."

Zhao Yang on the side couldn't help but cast a few glances at that place: "That peddler is probably new here."