Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

After saying this, he felt something was wrong again, deep doubts and surprises welled up in his eyes, he didn't know what he thought of, and the expression on his whole face was strange and uncertain: "Murong Hao is not a member of the Bai clan, even if he knows that Tianbao is the family Hui, but how can you know the specific shape and appearance of Bai's Tianbao?!"

Bai Yichen heard his brother talking to himself, saw Murong Hao put the dagger in his sleeve, then said a few words to the general Mu Tai beside him, got up and quietly walked out of the palace The figure who was going immediately tugged on his shirt, and said in a low voice: "Brother, don't guess yet, let's follow him and see where he is going."

Bai Yifan nodded solemnly, and the two brothers also left the table quietly, following the direction he left.

When the three people left one after another, the emperor sitting at the top flashed his eyes and winked at the eunuch who was wearing a begonia-colored robe behind a layer of veil. The eunuch immediately lowered his body and disappeared in a short while. After taking the throne, a smile appeared on the corner of the emperor's lips, and he once again raised the wine in his glass to the ministers below him.

After drinking the wine in the cup, the emperor took a look at the people under the steps, and found that Wu Yayan had also disappeared from Wu Yashi's seat, and the smile on his lips could not help being mixed with a bit of invisibility. Feeling cold.

In the back hall of the Yaochi Palace, there is a large garden, which is the outer palace where the emperor can visit around when the ministers are having banquets. There are many trees that bloom in different seasons, because the empress of this generation likes flowers and plants very much. In order to please the queen, many flower trees that have passed the flowering period still retain their flowers for a period of time before withering.

When he came out of the side hall, Murong Hao had already changed out of his silver armor. He was dressed in a black long gown with silver thread, and his black hair was tied up by a crown of jade-colored lotus flowers. , looking anxiously around the garden a few times, when he didn't see the person he wanted to meet, he couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly, until a smiling voice suddenly sounded behind him——

"You came."

Hearing this voice, Murong Hao turned around in an instant, his dark eyes suddenly lit up, he took out the golden dagger from his sleeve, and handed it to the visitor, his eyes were as soft as moonlight, and he said softly: "You sent someone to deliver the golden dagger, so I naturally know you are around."

Jiang Luoyu raised her hand and brushed the petals on his shoulders. Seeing the dagger being handed to her, she didn't take it. Instead, she grabbed his wrist and pulled his fingers back little by little. Holding the dagger tightly, he said with a smile: "I promised you, and I will take this opportunity to fulfill my promise—no matter what the reason is, since I gave you this dagger, it is already yours."

After saying this, he smiled and was about to let go of his hand, but his fingers were suddenly held by the person opposite. He couldn't help raising his eyes to see his expression, and took another step forward, as if biting his words between his lips and teeth.

"What's wrong, looking at me like that?"

Before he finished speaking, Murong Hao, who was dressed in black clothes, suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, a breathless smile appeared on his handsome face, and at the same time, the golden dagger in his hand turned, and the golden scabbard fell on the soft ground. Blood gushed out from under the blade, and the long black hair and the hem of the clothes slid down the shoulders, falling silently together with the pink and white petals.

Jiang Luoyu was slightly taken aback, watching Murong Hao pull out the dagger in his hand and draw a blood mark on his palm after he finished speaking, then he didn't care about his own palm still dripping with dark red blood, and knelt down on the In front of him, he handed the blood-stained blade back to him, motioning for him to take it, and immediately called out in confusion and surprise.

"Zhaomin?"

Looking at his puzzled expression and probing eyes, the smile on Murong Hao's lips deepened, but he didn't explain a word, just

He signaled Jiang Luoyu to take the dagger in his hand.

Jiang Luoyu looked at his movements and the look of joy in his eyes at this time, as if he suddenly remembered something, suddenly his whole body trembled, his eyes deepened, even the smile on the corners of his lips was in a daze, Staring blankly at his increasingly handsome face under the moonlight, he slowly clenched his fingers.

The two stood and knelt in silence, the moonlight was flowing on the sharp bloody blade, almost reflecting the two ghostly figures beside the dense flower trees.

When Bai Yichen saw Murong Hao meeting Jiang Luoyu, his complexion changed continuously, and he couldn't tell whether it was ecstasy or surprise in his eyes, and he whispered to Bai Yifan who was beside him: "Brother, that person is... Meng Yu ah!"

"I saw it, keep your voice down." Bai Yifan's expression was much more solemn than his, his eyes turned and turned on the figures of the two under the moonlight, as if he had already understood some important things, after patting his younger brother's shoulder, he felt even more He lowered his body and walked towards the fragrant flowers in front of him.

"If I'm not mistaken, then the sweetheart that Murong Hao wants to keep even at the expense of the holy will is very likely to be this Meng Yu. But I didn't expect that although he has fame, he is not a man, but a twin... Get closer and listen to what they have to say."

The two Bai brothers reached a tacit understanding, and stepped forward again, completely unaware that just a few steps away from them, an eunuch in a begonia-colored robe was also watching the three of them, just about to follow up, but As if aware of something, his figure was hidden in the darkness again.

In less than a moment, a section of dark red clothes was revealed, Wu Yayan stepped out from the dark corridor, and cast his deep gaze on the two people in the flower tree.

On the layer upon layer of flower trees, snow-like petals fell one after another, staining the black and blue robes of the two of them.

Jiang Luoyu lowered his head, stretched out his jade-white palm, and suddenly grasped the bloody blade, allowing his palm to be cut as well, with dark red blood dripping down his fingertips.

"Chen Hua."

Seeing this, the person in the black robe immediately wanted to withdraw his hand, and there was a vague sense of anxiety in his words, but before he could retract his forearm, Jiang Luoyu took the two-dyed hand from his hand. With the blade of the human blood, the other hand pulled away the jade hairpin on Murong Hao's head, and let the black hair and the jade crown fall down.

When the blade cut through a strand of long hair at the temple, the man in black closed his eyes, and finally a sincere smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Are you... entrusting everything to me?"

Gently stroked the blood on the dagger, and then inserted it into the scabbard without wiping it off. Jiang Luoyu held the lock of long hair in his hand, shaking it in front of the man in Xuanyi, his tone was complicated for some reason.

Murong Hao didn't reply, just took the dagger from his hand, pinned it to his waist with a smile, suddenly raised his hand to grab Jiang Luoyu's arm, pulled the cyan ribbon on his hair and tied it around his own hair, The drooping eyebrows fell on Jiang Luoyu's eyes, which were brighter than the moonlight at this moment.

He couldn't help but took a step forward, raised his fingers to the strand of broken hair floating on the man's sideburns, and murmured in a low voice.

"Give me your life on behalf of the head of the hair, but I only paid a hair tie, which made me take advantage of it. How can I pay you back?"

?,,

Hearing this, the man who bowed his head and tied his long hair with a headband raised his head, grabbed his arms and pulled him into his arms, turning his face sideways

Under the shade of the tree, he kissed his earlobe.

"marry me."

The two brothers of the Bai family had just worked hard to move around them, who knew that before they heard a word from them, the two figures under the moonlight began to entangle each other, Bai Yichen covered his eyes and turned around silently, Looking at his elder brother in front of him, he asked with some doubts: "Brother, what exactly was Murong Hao doing just now? Why did he kneel down to Meng Yu again and let him cut off his hair?"

Bai Yifan wasn't as serious as his younger brother, and his gaze was still as solemn as before: "It seems that Murong Hao is indeed wholeheartedly in love with that Meng Yu."

Bai Yichen opened the fingers in front of him a little, and rolled his eyes: "Ah? How can you tell?"

"What he is doing at this time is the ancient ceremony that every Dajin man performed to the person he identified before the reunification of the Dajin, meaning to swear to be a lifelong partner with a blood alliance."

Bai Yifan knew that his younger brother was not aware of those messy etiquettes since he was a child, but when he thought of Murong Hao's skillful movements at that time and his etiquette that could hardly be faulted since he went to the palace, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled in his heart—Murong Hao hadn't been in Daikin for many years, it was three years He just returned to Murong's family suddenly before, why is he so clear about these ancient rituals that even his younger brother doesn't know?

After thinking about it for a long time, Bai Yifan looked at his younger brother helplessly, blaming it on the fact that his younger brother must not have learned the etiquette well, and continued with his own words.

"The most important thing is that among the aristocratic men of Dajin back then, if he performed this ceremony in front of everyone, his life would be in the hands of that person from now on. If he betrayed that person later, he would have no regrets whether he lived or died. If that person dies before him, he will definitely be martyred.

situation. "

Upon hearing the last two words, Bai Yichen was terrified, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he subconsciously asked, "...to die for love?"

"That's right." Bai Yifan said at the end, his face was a bit dignified, and he seemed to be amazed at the person standing under the flower tree not far away, "Sacrificing love."

The two brothers each had feelings in their hearts, and they didn't speak for a while. After a long time, when they saw Huashu and the two separated, Bai Yichen suddenly thought of the key point in what his brother said just now, and raised his eyebrows: "...Brother, you just now Said that this ancient ritual should be presented in front of everyone? But apart from the flower tree and Meng Yu beside him, where are there people?"

Bai Yifan first curled his lips when he heard the words, and wanted to say something to his younger brother, but the words were about to come to his lips, but he suddenly felt something was wrong, when he raised his eyes, he happened to see Murong Hao's fingers tightly grasping the person opposite him. His handsome face turned towards the two of them, and the corners of his lips curled into a faint arc, which made him startled.

"We've got it."

Bai Yichen reacted slowly, and it took a long time to come back to his senses: "What?"