Lingbo Luanqing Song

There was no words all the way, and when the two walked out of the fairy bamboo forest, what appeared in front of them was a vast swamp.

Zhao Mingge remembered that when he and Li Jin came here in the middle of winter, there was a stone road protruding from the swamp, but now. ． ．Zhao Mingge looked at the swamp and pondered, and accidentally saw a big rock next to it. Half of the boulder was submerged under the swamp, but residual mud could still be vaguely seen in the exposed place.Zhao Mingge looked at Zhao Ling beside him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

At three poles in the sun, the sun scorched the swamp and mist rose, but there was a cool breeze blowing from the fairy bamboo forest from time to time. The two sat in front of the swamp with their backs against the bamboo forest, and they didn't feel too hot.

Xu Shi was still weak, but Zhao Mingge fell asleep in Zhao Ling's arms.When she woke up, she saw her Fei Liu and Zhao Ling's Chang Ting Ju snorting boredly, scratching the bamboo leaves on the ground.

Zhao Ling's voice came from above, "Let's go, the road is out."

The swamp finally succumbed under the scorching sun, and the entire swamp dried up a lot, revealing a path made of stone slabs leading to the distance.

Zhao Mingge got up to lead the horse, but saw Zhao Ling limping over.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Mingge turned around and asked with a little sleepy confusion.

Zhao Ling got up and got on the horse, "It's okay, I just sat for a long time, and my feet are a little numb."

Zhao Mingge is so smart, how could he not know why.Thinking of what happened just now, the drowsiness disappeared, "I'm so stupid, don't you know how to move!"

As the horse moved forward, one or two pieces of green moss slowly appeared in the swamp, so green that it seemed to be able to ooze juice.Then there are one or two small flowers, white and yellow.And then there is the mountain with little clouds, and the sky with green grass.

The two walked straight and stopped at the edge of a cliff.Looking around, I can see the shadows of flowers spreading on the ground, the incense dishes dancing, and the scenery of spring.The so-called "four seasons in the mountains, only waiting for the spring to roll out" is nothing more than that.

When Zhao Mingge saw the small wooden house under the cliff, he couldn't help but feel as if he had passed away.

"The last time you came here with him..."

"The last time I came here with him, I didn't see such a beautiful scenery!" Zhao Mingge took the words, turned his head and smiled at Zhao Ling who was walking behind him.

Zhao Mingge, who went down to the valley, simply sat on the grass in front of the house, looked up at the spring scenery, the gentle breeze was blowing around, and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I can be sure of one thing now." Zhao Mingge pointed to the small wooden house behind him, "Zhou Yijun's refining medicine here must be related to you."

Zhao Ling came over and sat beside Zhao Mingge, picked an evergreen branch and slowly weaved it up. She didn't know where Zhao Mingge had guessed, and she didn't dare to answer casually. She lowered her head as if answering but also herself. He said to himself, "I will soon completely remove the remaining poison from your body."

Zhao Mingge giggled, "What an idiot, what more can I ask for with such a paradise-like scenery and someone to accompany me~"

Zhao Ling couldn't help feeling warm when she heard that. She looked up at the person sitting in front of her at the moment, and felt the spring breeze blowing through the green fields, and the fragrance of flowers wafted into her chest along with the soothing sounds of birds and insects. , Drown out the thousands of words that have not yet been expressed.

Although the valley is already full of spring scenery, it is only the beginning of spring after all, and the night at the bottom of the valley is still a little cool.

Zhao Mingge sat on the steps of the wooden house, holding a steaming bamboo cup in his hand, looked at the stars in the sky, and drank it one after another.

Zhao Ling took out a blanket from the room and put it on Zhao Mingge's body. After hesitating for a moment, he boldly hugged her and sat down.The recent relationship between the two of them made Zhao Mingge feel as if the two had gotten closer at once. She shrank into Zhao Ling's arms, tilted her head and leaned on her shoulder, and said softly: "I have more than I was thinking about finding the person in my life, finding such a secluded paradise, and living my life."

Zhao Ling took out a garland from behind as if conjuring, the blue branches were dotted with blossoming small flowers like stars left in the world, a little intoxicating.Zhao Ling gently placed the wreath on Zhao Mingge's head, and replied lightly, "Yes."

It was late at night when the two of them entered the cabin, and they were embarrassed to find that there was only one bed left in the cabin. Although Zhao Mingge had no habit of sleeping with others since he was a child, he still aggressively pointed out that he wanted to sleep in it.

Xu Shi had been on his way after waking up, and his body was still weak, so Zhao Mingge fell asleep very quickly.On the other side, Zhao Ling was in a tragedy. He walked straight along the side of the bed, his eyes were closed, but his ears were extremely sensitive to catch every breath of the people around him. Situation, consciousness is getting more and more clear.

I don't know how long it took, but the scenes that appeared in my mind when I was unconscious before kept going back and forth before my eyes.Zhao Mingge couldn't tell if it was a dream or a memory. She tried to remember the appearance of that little girl, but the more she tried, the more blurred she became. She couldn't even remember what the words on the jade pendant looked like.

Zhao Mingge opened his eyes, the thin layer of sweat on his forehead was already slightly cool, and the color on his delicate face was a little less. She fixed her eyes on Zhao Ling who was lying beside her for a while before realizing where she was now. .She breathed a sigh of relief, and simply turned over to face Zhao Ling. Looking at her delicate profile, Zhao Mingge couldn't deny that she could barely match her.

She finally reached out to touch her face, she was full of doubts about this woman, and one mystery after another in her heart was waiting for someone to answer.Who was poisoned by himself?And who was rescued?Who is that person who calls himself a child?Why did he wake up under Zhuxian Cliff again?How could this Zhao Ling cook pear blossom stuffed with the same taste as the concubine?Why do you want to give yourself such treasures like pear flower cups?Why did it appear in Kunlun Villa and then suddenly disappear?Why did he suddenly appear with the antidote and why did he have to guard himself by the bedside without sleep?Why did the statement and song sound so cordial and natural after waking up?Why did you accompany me to travel thousands of miles to this Cangbo Valley in order to understand the residual poison?There are also Fang's father and son from Fengzhou and Guipu from Langzhou. What kind of relationship do you have with them?

Mysteries hit Zhao Mingge's already weak body one after another, her eyes gradually closed in the chaos, and she fell asleep again.

On the second day, when Zhao Mingge woke up, it was already high in the sun, and the blanket around him had already lost its temperature.Xu Shi smelled the fragrance, and Zhao Mingge searched for the front hall, which was full of various medicinal materials before, but now it seems that it has been tidied up, and there is an extra table with several porridge and side dishes on the table. Slowly steaming.

At this time, Zhao Ling came in with a pot of emerald tofu soup, saw Zhao Mingge who was already sitting at the table and smiled with satisfaction, "Mingge, eat it while it's hot, to drive away the cold."

Zhao Mingge looked at Zhao Ling who was busy carrying dishes, chopsticks, and vegetables for himself, and couldn't help being a little dazed. This kind of life full of cooking smoke and vitality seemed to be what he had always yearned for.

"The majestic young lady of the Ling family in the northwest, how can she still do these things?" Zhao Mingge was a little surprised that the food was delicious.

"When I was young, I was sent to the mountains to recuperate due to an accident, and I have been learning from my master since then, which is considered to be self-supporting outside, so my cooking skills are still good."

Zhao Mingge nodded clearly, drank the porridge in the bowl, raised his eyes and inadvertently saw that Zhao Ling's eyes were dark, and couldn't help laughing: "Did you not sleep well last night? Or did you get up early today?"

Zhao Ling smiled awkwardly, "Jinse and I went to Yilan Cliff early in the morning to pick the corridor vines, it's important to get rid of the poison on your body."

Zhao Mingge's heart warmed up, but he just let out an indifferent 'oh'.

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