It was noon in Chilei Mountain.

Mu Yan built a simple tent by the Jin River at the foot of the cliff, and more than 2000 elite soldiers were searching for the location where the cliff fell.

After searching all afternoon, they found nothing, not even Zhong Kunyi's body. The only possibility is that they both fell into Jinhe River.

After the banquet several times, he got out of the tent and stood on the rocks on the bank to look at the river. The muddy flood rushed down from the valley and merged into the river. Wave after wave surged, and the waves splashed on the mountain wall. Spin back and go away.

The dusk is getting darker, the hunger and cold are severe, and time has wiped out everyone's hopes bit by bit.Mu Yan ordered some elite soldiers to withdraw to Tianshu overnight, leaving only about [-] soldiers to settle down to eat and rest, set up camp, and cut bamboo to make rafts.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was much clearer, the river was level, and the banquet went down on a raft, and the soldiers on both sides of the bank searched along the river.

The cold wind was blowing from the river mouth, and the morning frost was blowing, and the weeds on the bank were rustling and desolate.

The banquet also remained silent, in a trance all day long, lost his focus, didn't know when to eat or when to sleep, it was all up to Mu Yan's arrangements.

They tried their best to search for several days along the way, but there was still no result. Everyone knew that the possibility of Murongli surviving was almost forgotten, but no one dared to make a conclusion. They could only keep looking for traces of Sihao about Murongli.

Mu Yan gave the banquet a few days to look for Murongli to comfort himself, but in the end he couldn't bear it. He entered Jinhe Road and passed by outside Jiuyuanzhou City. After holding the banquet, he went back to Wangcheng, only rested overnight, and arranged a carriage to go to Tianquan early the next morning.

Until now, no imperial edict has been issued to announce to the world that the co-lord of the world died in the battle of Chilei Mountain.

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The cloudy and rainy day that lasted for many days finally cleared up today. Clouds of various shapes floated in the blue sky. The sunlight softly illuminated the sparkling river water. The water in the river was no longer as muddy as it was that day.

A light boat shuttles freely among the clouds and flowing water under the blue and distant sky, and goes down the water leisurely. The cloth strips on the gardenia pole are blown by the gentle wind, floating gently, with a relaxed and contented look.

There is a tea table on the bow, and the purple sand pot on the small stove is steaming. A pair of slender and white hands hold the purple sand pot, pour water to warm the cup, hold a small spoon, put the tea into the small pot, and boil the water. Quickly pour in and then pour out, and then pour in boiling water.

I picked up a piece of charcoal with small pliers and put it into the stove, and a string of sparks rose immediately, and I added some water and placed it on the stove.

Pick up the small pot again and pour the tea into the cup. The emerald green soup is clear and bright, and the white water mist is dense.

In the past, he often listened to his uncles talk about the tea ceremony with him, but when he was alone, he always felt that making tea was too trivial and troublesome. Now he didn’t care whether it was boiled once, boiled twice, and boiled three times. The tea was boiled only to quench his thirst, and he was not born an elegant person. Why do something elegant...

The wind blows slightly the curtains on the awning, and through the gap, one can see the sleeping person inside, quiet and peaceful, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes vividly shining, I hope everything is as beautiful as you see.

Xun Qianying has traveled to various countries and counties for more than a month. Hearing that there is a war going on on the way back home, she thought that she could avoid the battlefield by luck, and she didn't want to encounter this hot potato the morning before yesterday.

In the early morning of that day, he was rowing fast, trying to get away from the wrong place as soon as possible, when he suddenly felt a force pulling him, the saber on his body trembled slightly, he stopped in a panic, and a few rocks were falling on the ground In the water beside his boat, the river was splashing, and when he raised his head, a figure had plunged heavily into the river, and another figure entered his eyes, and a red lotus bloomed in his pupils, thousands of shadows leaped into the air, holding Those who fell fell into the river together.

Get the man onto the boat, stretch out his hand to check his breath, there is still a trace of breath, although he has buffered a bit of the gravity of the descent, it doesn't seem to have much effect, falling from such a high cliff will definitely hurt you Whether the five viscera and the six internal organs can survive is still not to be judged.

The one who can dress up in such a prosperous costume on the battlefield must be the rumored co-lord of the world. I have long heard that the co-lord of today has a peerless appearance, likes to wear red clothes, has nine apertures in his heart, and is both civil and military.

Now, the legendary man is lying on his boat, and after thinking about it slowly, troubles come one after another. I don't know whether this meeting is a blessing or a curse.

The master often said: saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.Most of their tribes are war orphans, people who have nothing to depend on.

If there is no such co-lord in the world, the country that has finally been unified is afraid that it will fall apart again.

What's more, with such a provocative face, how could he bear to let him fade away? It wouldn't be a pity if there was such a person missing in this world.

Qianying came back to his senses and looked at the three divine swords in front of him. At that time, he was also pulled by a force, and he easily picked up the sword from Zaihedi.They are all people who are bound by destiny, and they can't help but feel pity in their hearts. No matter what consequences they will lead to in the past, they should have no regrets if they follow their original intention.

Qianying got up and stood at the bow of the boat, tall and slender, with a bun on the top of her head, scattered behind her, wearing a dark colored dress and cloud gauze, she looked free and unrestrained, as if she was walking in the rivers and lakes.

Looking at the rocks on both sides of the bank, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled the pines and grasses, adding a bit of brilliance to the bleak late autumn. I took the paddle and started sliding, hoping that he would return to his hometown and get medical treatment.

……

Returning to Tianquan after holding the banquet, neither going to court nor seeing guests, shutting himself in the bedroom, looking from the balcony, the former Xiangxu Terrace, and now the Mingyue Tower, only lacks that touch of red, but it looks so empty.

Looking at the moon from the tower, it is impossible to see the sky forever.

Tayue walked to Mingyue Tower on foot, sat in the waterside pavilion, and took out his jade Xiao from the case a few times. They said that he could not leave his body. Now that Xiao is here, his body is nowhere to be found. He would rather fall down then What matters is himself, and he is not willing to bear this unpayable debt like this. He can't bear the weight of his life.

"The jade man holds the flute, the blade is hidden in the pipe, and the beacon smoke is ignored, and the shadow is lonely." Twisting the hand of the banquet, Yan Zhijian flicked out.

"Come here, just take an altar." Zhi Yan looked at Yan Zhi carefully, and saw himself in the cold light of the sword, his deep eyes were like an impenetrable whirlpool, full of vicissitudes.

"Your Majesty, do you need to prepare some dishes and rice?" The servant stepped forward anxiously and asked.

"No need." The banquet put down the jade Xiao, got up and stood by the pavilion, on the stage stood the pot of Yu Qiong, which Murong Li cherished the most, its branches and leaves began to turn yellow and withered, and the Yu Qiong flowers in the garden were also withered petals Hanging on the flower branch, swaying and refusing to fall.

The evening wind blows through Mingyue Tower, but it cannot blow away the fragrance of Yu Qionghua from yesterday, nor can the fish in the pond be taken away by the thousands of flowing water.

The waiter came in with wine, sat down at the banquet and poured himself a drink.

Knowing that lovesickness is poison, you have to drink it up.

There are all kinds of things in the world, and the world is too drunk. He is drunk, and he is drunk in the Mingyue Tower outside the court.

Deeper and more exposed, he just fell asleep on the desk like this, the servant did not dare to disturb him, so he had to fetch a cloak to cover him.

Just after dawn in the morning, Zhiyan took Xiao on his arm and entered the ancestral hall. The journey of the past six months was dangerous, and it was not in vain for him to go through this one.

There is no joy in life, no fear in death.

This Zhongyuan is a huge river and mountain, within reach, but their king has no intention of ruling the world. They don't even have a chance to speak out, so they can only guard the court every day, waiting anxiously for their king to come to court. They are afraid that it will take a long time At that time, Fang Ye, Xiao Ran, and Geng Chen would govern independently and establish counties and countries.

This morning, the servant came to report that King Zhiming entered the ancestral hall, like a pot of cold water poured out the burning hearts of the ministers, but there was nothing he could do.

Many ministers still don't understand the stakes in the process, only to think that King Zhiming also has the heart of retiring like his elder brother.

Kneeling in front of the ancestral hall for the banquet, now that I am back, I am not in the same state of mind as I was kneeling here.

There was the sound of a wooden wheeled cart coming slowly, and it stopped behind him, and a sallow, skinny hand covered with mottled stretched out to stroke his hair.

"Son, don't be sad." An old hoarse voice sounded.

Zhiyan turned around and lay on his lap: "Shizu"

This is an old man in his prime, with snow-white hair, wrinkled face, loose silver hair neatly combed, wearing plain clothes, unable to move his legs and feet, and can only sit in a wheelchair with yellow brocade covering his legs.

"Get up and listen to Master."

Zhiyan looked up at him.

"Looking at the stars last night and doing some divination, the stars in the Shen Gua have been dimmed for the past few days, but the stars in the Li Gua have not fallen, and they reflect each other with the stars in the Gua Xun, and their luster is getting brighter, as I didn't guess Wrong, they are together, in the southwest."

"What the master said is true." Zhiyan eagerly held the old man's hand, seeing a glimmer of hope in his eyes, and his brows were relieved.

"When did the master lie to you? Hurry up and go back. You should take responsibility in the emperor's house." The old man stroked the back of the banquet with his hands: "This sundae hangs out of the mountain, and the divine sword appears in the world. What's the name of that old general, it seems to be... called Xun Yifeng, I'm afraid it's the end of his life when he shows up now, and he's going to die forever! The world is so big, it's not very lonely to leave me alone."

"Master Ancestor" held the banquet with his face buried in the old man's arms, and he stretched out his arms to hug the old man tightly.

"You go to Yunshan to have a look, don't lead your troops and go away, don't disturb the hidden people."

☆、Chapter 21 is nowhere to be found

The guards came to report for the banquet and returned to the bedroom, the prime minister and General Lu breathed a sigh of relief, these days they gathered together every day to discuss countermeasures, it can be said that they were overwhelmed.

The Prime Minister and General Lu had no choice but to go to the dormitory to ask to see Zhiyan, but they did not expect that Zhiyan was so quick to meet them in the dormitory.

"This king has no desire to compete in the world, nor does he want to be crowned on behalf of others. We should wait for Zhiming to come back for this matter!"

"Zhongyuan can't be without a master for a day. Once Murongli leaves, Zhongyuan will be in my pocket. I can get it at my fingertips. Please ask the king to make a plan early. After a long time, the counties will turn against each other and go their own way. , It is impossible to establish a country, this country made of bones, not to mention it has returned to the beginning, I am willing to ask the king to climb this place as soon as possible

The position of co-lord is for peace in the world. "

"Prime Minister, I don't need to say more. This king is going on a trip recently to travel around the world. He puts the emphasis on unifying the world. He will act according to the situation. Murongli's whereabouts are unknown now. Apart from me, Tianquan belongs to him. His existence can’t be erased with a mere edict, but to win the support of his subordinates, one has to figure it out slowly, and it’s as easy as the prime minister said to rule the world?”

"Does the king have to go out?" General Lu asked.

"Not to mention the countries, Kaiyang should also take a look!"

"Then when does the king plan to leave the palace, the minister will arrange it?"

"If it's not for the war, there's no need for General Lu to send someone, I just take my own people there."

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Murong Li opened his eyes and looked at the small wooden house. Compared with the previous few days, it seemed to be much better. Today, he was able to raise his hand and turned his head slightly to see all the furnishings in the house. They were wooden tables, chairs and various Planting vine baskets and bamboo baskets is simple and warm, and the fragrance of pine wood can be smelled in the air.

With a slight movement, the pain in his whole body made him frown. Qianying came in with the medicine, and when he saw that he was awake, he hurried over.

"You're awake! Don't move, you can go to the gate of hell, you just came back with a life, don't move rashly." Qianying put the medicine bowl on the table, and supported his head to lean up a little.

"Where is this place! Why am I here?" Murongli looked at him suspiciously, seeing that he was dressed in white plain clothes, these days he would wake up from time to time, but he couldn't move, he could only see the roof with his eyes open.

"This is my home. When you were injured, I brought you back. I put away your clothes for you. It is better to wear something simple when you are sick in bed. Come and drink medicine first."

"Thank you son for saving my life, you should send me away!" I don't know if this person knows his identity, maybe it will cause trouble.

"You can't go now. You hurt your internal organs, your internal organs, your tendons and your veins. You will rest here for a few days. The master said that after a few days you can move, he will give you a medicinal bath to drive away the cold. You are depressed. Heart, damp and cold to the bone." Qianying took the medicine and fed him.

"How long have I been here!" Why did he feel pain all over his body even when he spoke.

"Twenty... It's been more than twenty days. I can't even remember it. You can stay here with peace of mind. It's not too late to go back after your injury is healed. Your injury is too serious, but the master said that your body is the most serious. It’s still a heart disease. There are medicines to heal the wounds on the body. This heart disease is hard to cure. A person as powerful as my master can bring you back to life, but they can’t cure your heart disease. If you have any needs, please ask me. You can call me Qianying."

"Then I'll bother everyone, you can call me A Li!" Murong Li drank the medicine and lay there looking at Qianying.

"You go to rest first! I won't bother you anymore." Qianying straightened the quilt for him, pulled out a pillow, and laid his head flat.

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He only brought Mu Yan and a dozen bodyguards with him to hold the banquet. Finding a hermit group is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack. It takes nearly a month to travel by car and horse, and then change to a boat. , There are hundreds of peaks, large and small, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there are twenty or thirty peaks suitable for people to live in.

It was getting late, so I found a convenient water area to dock. The boatman dropped the anchor and tied a rope to a big tree on the shore.

Under the candlelight, Mu Yan spread out the topographic map of Yunshan Mountain, and he traced the mountain peaks with his hands back and forth, frowning in thought.

"How is it? Do you have an idea?" Zhiyan came in and sat down beside him.

"Your Majesty, first turn over the several habitable peaks on the bank of the Jin River. There are five habitable peaks on the two banks. Our boat is parked in the river. From here, we will go up the mountain on foot. You can walk all over this mountain in two days, and return to this mountain if you don't get any results." Mu Yan pointed to the peak on the pattern with his finger.

"Do you think it's possible to be on this side? If you go in the wrong direction, it will be futile to complete these peaks." Zhiyan pointed to the river that flows to Qianzhou City, and enters the Jin River to Jiuyuanzhou Later, it divided into two rivers, one flowing to Qianzhou County, and the other flowing to Tonghai.

"I'm sure it's this one. This river flows into the sea. The two sides of the strait are uninhabited and the mountains on both sides are towering. You must choose this area to escape from the world and live in seclusion."

"Well, I believe you are right."

"We will set off from this mountain tomorrow morning. Your Majesty, please rest early! It's freezing cold, please take care of yourself, Your Majesty."

"Okay!" Zhi Yan got up and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Qian Ling ran into the cave in the cold air, threw the dry wood on the ground, squatted down and threw the wood into the fire, the snow on the top of the mountain did not melt all year round, and the valley was filled with cold air.

The master ordered him to come here to pick snow orchids. He found several clumps of snow orchids in this valley during the day, but they were all buds waiting to bloom. To pick their pollen, they had to wait for them to open.

"Fortunately, I found flower buds. If all I found were flower plants, I wouldn't have to wait for more than a month. Say it!" Qian Ling said to the squirrel squatting on the grass, and he walked to the paved area. Lie down on the straw mat: "I said, who has such a great blessing, dare to bother such a handsome young master Pianpian to climb mountains and wading for him, sleep on the top of the mountain, what is necessary for relaxing the muscles and arteries, concentrating and activating the blood, going to the palace to drive away the cold?" Preparing medicine, it’s none of my business, I’m almost freezing to death, I have to let him treat me well when I go back, otherwise I’m going to lose a lot this time, don’t you think so?” Qian Ling grumbled, pointing his finger A little squirrel's head.

"Sleep and sleep. I have to go elsewhere to find some more snow orchids tomorrow. There are only a dozen or so clumps outside that will bloom tomorrow. If it's not enough, I have to come here. It's not a waste of time, you're right!"

The squirrel turned its head and scratched its face with its paws, screaming softly, as if responding to him, jumped to his chest and lay down, the flames danced, reflecting their shadows on the mountain wall.

The last time I went to Jinhe was in late autumn, and the next time it was the winter solstice, the time passed by so quickly.

As soon as the sky was bright in the morning, a group of people abandoned the boat and went up the mountain. There was a white mist everywhere, and their hair was wet by the mist after walking for a while.

"Your Majesty, why is it so cold?" A follower put his hands to his mouth and gasped.

"Isn't it going to snow!" Another attendant echoed.

"You have been in the palace for a long time, and you lack experience." The banquet manager said as he walked, "Go faster and you won't be cold."

These entourages are all his bodyguards in the ancestral hall. They grew up with him and practiced martial arts with him, so they don't speak so cautiously like ordinary soldiers.

"Your Majesty, put on your hat." Mu Yan walked to the side of the banquet, and gave him the hat on his cloak. They both like to wear white plain clothes, and now they are wearing winter clothes. Trimmed with white feathers, the wind gently caressed her face.

"The top of this mountain is covered with snow all the year round, no one would choose to live on the top of the mountain!"

"Not necessarily. A hermit who doesn't want to be disturbed may like this place."

"Yes, it sounds quite mysterious."

Follow you and chat with me sentence by sentence, and you have already walked halfway up the mountain before you know it.

"Are you guys too idle? Seniors, I'll allow you to discuss it." Mu Yan stopped them, and they had no choice but to shut up.

"Does Your Majesty want to take a break?" Mu Yan asked him.

"No, let's take a detour down the mountain after walking for a while. This place is deserted and inaccessible at a glance. Hurry back to the bed boat before dark." Zhiyan looked around at the desolate things.

Along the way, I only saw a few faint crows sitting on the dry vines, occasionally making annoying calls, and when they approached, they flapped their old wings and flew away.

As they walked on, the cold was getting heavier, and scattered snow particles fell on the white feather hat brim.

"Your Majesty, it's snowing! The first snow of this year has happened in this foreign country." The attendant stretched out his palm to catch the snow particles.

"As for you crow's mouth, you said it was snowing just now, but this time it's really snowing." Another attendant complained to him.

"Your Majesty, go to the cliff over there and take a rest." Mu Yan pointed to the cliff over there.

"Let's go! Let's go down the mountain after a while."

Qian Ling carefully wrapped the collected orchids and put them in the scorpion, which he got by sleeping on the mountain for three nights.

"This much should be enough, you guys have caused me a lot of trouble." Qian Ling said to himself while looking at Hong Kong.

"Bao'er, Bao'er, let's go!" Qian Ling called out looking around.

"Where are you going again, don't freeze to death in this snow, it's really unlucky, why don't you wait until I get home, but I will freeze to death..." He said and walked down the mountain, dressed in gray coarse plain clothes It was covered with snowflakes.

"Your Majesty, there is a cave here. There is no unparalleled road!" A servant said, wanting to go into the cave to find out.

A squirrel jumped out, and the guard was startled: "Fortunately, I came in first, otherwise the king would have been shocked."

"Look, a squirrel scares you." A guard walked into the cave and suddenly turned around and ran out.

"Haha...there won't be any monsters in it! Look at how cowardly you are." The guard who was teased by him just now laughed, full of pleasure of revenge.

"My lord, there are people in my lord..."

Banquet quickly rushed in, the walls are empty, where is the person?

"Your Majesty, someone has been here before." The guard just now followed in.

"Can you finish your sentence in one sitting? It's frightening to death?" The guard complained again.

"Your Majesty, the firepit and straw mats are new, and the squirrels haven't finished eating the dry food that fell, so this person left not long ago." Mu Yan picked up the dry food crumbs that were placed beside the straw mats.

"Go out and look for someone." Zhiyan seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and suddenly had hope.

More than a dozen attendants rushed out and searched around separately.

"Your Majesty, there are some traces here. This man came to pick orchids, and this is just a drug." Mu Yan squatted down beside the orchid bushes.

"Your Majesty, the orchids over there have been picked." A guard jumped down from the rock over there.

"Did you see any footprints?" Zhi Yan asked.

"Your Majesty, there are footprints going down the mountain!" Another guard came forward to report.

"Go down the mountain."

A group of people chased the footprints and rushed down the mountain.

Back at the place where he parked the bamboo raft by the river, he untied the rope tied to the tree, picked up the bamboo pole and prepared to leave, when he heard screams in the forest, he stopped and waited.

"If you don't come, I will leave first and tell you to be naughty."

The little squirrel jumped onto the bamboo raft and got into the hole.

"Hey! Hey! Don't get out of my way."

Qianying set up a bamboo pole and rowed downstream.

"My lord, there are bamboo rafts on the river."

They looked into the river from the mountainside, and they could vaguely see the figure on the bamboo raft.

"Follow it!"

They rushed back to their boat, and immediately rowed after the man who was rowing the bamboo raft.

They chased for a long distance, but did not see the bamboo raft.

"Your Majesty, with our speed, we should catch up quickly. With such a distance, there is only one possibility. We must overtake him!" Mu Yan walked into the cabin and ordered the boatman to turn back.

"Everyone carefully observe the places on both sides of the strait where the bamboo rafts can land. Why did such a big bamboo raft disappear out of thin air? Don't let go of any possibility." Mu Yan returned to the bow and ordered everyone.

Standing at the bow of the boat, holding the banquet, looking at the river with squinted eyes, knowing that it is close at hand but far away, it seems to be in the hand but lost in the fingers.

☆、Chapter 22 Xanadu

They rowed back upstream, and the guards stood on the edge of the boat, staring at the shore with wide eyes, looking for a place where they could park their bamboo rafts.

The boat sailed all the way to the place where it had just sailed. There were cliffs on both sides, and it was difficult for people to climb up, let alone make a bamboo raft disappear.

"Turn around and go downstream!" Mu Yan ordered the boatman, and the boat sailed downstream along the river.

"Master Mu, is it possible that he has gone to sea?" A guard next to him questioned him.

"Impossible. Our boat is three times faster than him. The time it took us to run down the mountain was only a short distance for him. He can't be so fast that he can surpass that mountain." Mu Yan pointed at the mountain in front of him.

"Stop, stop the boat." Zhi Yan, who was standing at the bow, turned around and shouted, "Mu Yan, look at that waterfall."

A waterfall hangs between the two mountains, which is five or six meters wide. It flows out a few meters away and then merges into the river.

"There is a cave behind the waterfall!" Mu Yan was very excited about his discovery.

"Go down the waterfall." Zhiyan shouted to the boatman.

"Your Majesty, why don't you go down and find out first, let's not talk about watering your body, what if you hit the mountain wall when you drive in?" A guard looked at the waterfall and muttered.

"In case of collision, you should be satisfied if you can die with the emperor!" Zhiyan said this sentence suddenly, everyone on the boat burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere disappeared immediately.

Everyone gasped for breath as the boat sailed into the waterfall as water poured into the cabin.

There was a loud "bang", and the hull hit the rock and shook violently.

"Your Majesty, I don't want to die yet!" A guard closed his eyes and shouted.

"Open your eyes and see, can this king do things you are not sure of? You are greedy for life and afraid of death. Go back to the ancestral hall to accompany the master."

The guards opened their eyes, their boat was already driving in the cave, the opening of the cave was not very wide, only allowing their hull to enter, just now the boat roof hit the top of the wall, after driving for a while, it widened, and they saw the bright light ahead .

"Wow, this is like a fairyland, a paradise! Live here for me, I don't want to leave for the rest of my life." A guard sighed.

I saw that the peach blossoms in the valley were in full bloom. Elegant wooden houses were located in the valley. There was a waterfall hanging in the opposite valley. The water vapor falling down formed a rainbow under the sunshine, connecting here from the waterfall. The wooden house is very different from the depressed world outside.

"Then you stay here! Don't leave!" A guard replied to him.

"Stop bickering, you two, it's going to be day and night, just dock the boat, just stop here, you are on the boat, and Mu Yan and I can just go in."

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"Master, master, an outsider has broken into the valley!" Qianying ran into the pharmacy.

"Look at your tail." Xun Yunsheng looked at Qian Ling, complaining in his tone.

"Master..." Qian Ling pouted with grievance on his face, he just sat down after running around for days!

"How many people came?"

"A dozen people came in with a small boat."

"What should come always comes, goes, and sees."

"Excuse me, where is the owner of the valley, can you please take us to see the owner of the valley?" Zhiyan asked a passerby, the passerby looked at them with strange eyes, pointed to that side, and Zhiyan followed his hand. Go, there is a wooden house with a single courtyard on the other side of the stone road.

"Thank you!" Xie Yan handed over his hands to thank him.

"There is a guest coming from afar, and there is a long way to welcome him. The owner of the Lingling Valley, Sun Yunsheng, is here." Yunsheng went out to greet him.

"I'm Zhiming, I'm really sorry for disturbing Yan Zhong's tranquility."

"No problem, no problem, come in and sit down!" Yun Sheng led Zhi Yan and Mu Yan into the room, followed by thousands of shadows and thousands of spirits.

"Qian Ling, pour tea." Xun Yunsheng looked at the two of them: "Why are you the only two coming up?"

"They stayed on the boat outside the valley. There are too many people to enter the valley to disturb them. When I come to visit, I have a question for the owner of the valley. Is a man named Murongli in the valley? He was wearing a red dress when he came. "

"Oh, sir, you are serious. It is a pleasure to have guests from afar." Yun Sheng said with a smile: "Mr. Murong is indeed in the valley, but he is seriously injured and is still recuperating."

"Where is he, can I go and visit?" Zhiyan stood up excitedly.

"Now I think he is taking a medicinal bath, so don't worry, my lord. He can go to the ground in a few days, and he just needs to rest for a while to heal. The herbs needed are just gathered today, and it will take some time to prepare them. Your lord is still here. Settle down in Gu Li, and leave only after Mr. Murong recovers, otherwise the journey will be bumpy, and his current injury is unbearable."

"The owner of the valley is still thoughtful, so let's arrange it according to the owner of the valley! Then I will disturb you!"

"No problem, how about taking the two of you to the room first, what about the people on the boat!"

"Oh, since we're going to stay for a while, let them go back first. There are too many people and it's not easy to arrange."

"Alright! Qian Ling, take the two young masters to the room."

"Master, which room are you going to?" No outsiders have entered their place, so there is no guest room.

"It's right next to Young Master Murong, go clean it up."

"Yes, Master."

After soaking in the medicated bath for a few days, I feel a lot more relaxed. I have been bedridden for more than a month, and I have not been able to see the environment he is in. Qianying always closes the door and windows, afraid that he will catch the cold again, but he can smell it in the room. Seeing the fragrance of peach blossoms, especially in the evening, the fragrance of flowers comes to the nostrils, and the cheerful chirping of birds can be heard at any time, he guessed that this is a valley full of peach blossoms.

Walking over and opening the door, you will be greeted by the waterfall pouring down from the opposite valley, as well as the lush and towering trees all over the valley, and the peach blossoms in front of you, clusters of pink flowers blooming in full bloom, harmonious The sun is kissing every peach blossom in the valley softly, and the bees are buzzing and flying on the petals, making the petals flutter.

"Peach's Yaoyao..."

"A Li" called softly.

Murongli turned his head and saw Zhiyan standing under the peach blossom tree, dressed in a white dress, with an unconcealable beauty in his eyes.

Falling flowers are colorful, suddenly like a dream.

"Your Majesty." Murong Li staggered and held onto the door frame.

"A Li" Zhi Yan ran over to help Murong Li: "Master Gu said, Ah Li can't move yet, go to the house." Zhi Yan helped him to sit on the bed.

"When did the king come?" Murongli looked at him.

"Just arrived, the house next to you, Mu Yan is tidying up the room."

"Ah! Why are you up, lie down quickly." Qianying came in with a meal, hurriedly put it on the table, helped Murongli lean against the bed rail, and covered him with a quilt.

"Don't you want to eat?" The clumsy person next to the banquet station wanted to help him.

"You have to lie down to eat, come on, come and feed him!"

"I?"

"Yeah! Is there a problem? I've been feeding you for more than a month, should I take a break now?" Qianying put the rice bowl in his hands.

"A Li, come..." Zhiyan picked up some rice and handed it to Murong Li's mouth. He had never thought of feeding others in his life, and he was clumsy and unfamiliar with a little embarrassment.

"I'll do it myself!" Murong raised his hand to pick up the rice bowl.

"Don't, don't, don't...patients should enjoy the treatment of patients." Qianying pressed Murong Li's hand: "I'm going to eat first, and you come to eat after you have finished."

"Understood, thank you!"

In the pharmacy.

"Master, this smells so good." Qian Ling picked up a pill and smelled it.

"Can it not be fragrant? Take the essence of heaven and earth, and all the master's lifelong learning is in it." Yun Sheng took a bottle and put the medicine in it.

"So evil."

"I can't say good things." Yun Sheng snatched the one from his hand.

"Master, what's this name?"

"No name yet."

"It's so fragrant, how about calling it a smelly pill?"

"I owe a beating again." Yun Sheng grabbed the pot of pounding medicine on the table, and Qian Ling walked away with a smoke.

"One pill a day, remember to take it." Yun Sheng handed the pill to the banquet.

"Understood! Thank you, Master Gu." The banquet was put away.

Yun Sheng sat on the side of the bed and took Murong Li's pulse: "These days are recovering well, take a few more days of medicinal baths, you can go out from today, take a walk outside, staying in the house for so long must be boring gone."

"This period of time has caused Master Gu to suffer, and Murongli is very grateful!"

"Young master, don't worry about it. Doctors are benevolent, regardless of high or low. You can rest well, young master." Yun Sheng exited the hut.

……

Murong Li held on to the window lattice, the shadow of the moon was drifting away, the shadows were scattered across the window, and the dark fragrance flowed...

The air here is fresh, the starry sky is vast, and he is always cared for by others, which makes him feel extremely warm. This kind of ordinary life is what he dreams of.

"A Li" held the banquet and stood under his window.

"The king is coming!" He walked around to the door and came out.

"It's very humid at night, Ah Li, don't come out." Zhiban went up to greet him.

"I want to go out for a walk. I have been here for so long, but I haven't gone out yet."

They walked quietly in the peach forest, stepped on the moon to enjoy the flowers, and listened to the singing of the old birds.

"Your Majesty, pass the letter back and call for a boat! It's time for us to go back."

"Don't worry, it won't be too late to leave after Ah Li recovers!"

"Your Majesty has been out for too long. It will take a few more days for our ship to arrive, and it should be fine by then. Besides, there is nothing to do, and being on the ship is considered a rest. Let's go back to our own home!"

They walked to a pond, the water in the pond was clear, the shadows of the trees intertwined, the ripples overlapped, and there was a cold atmosphere.

"I'm really envious of General Xun, who is here. Such a beautiful and pure world, where there is no competition with the world, you can see the moon and stars, and the spring and autumn when you open your eyes."

"A Li, you can stay here for a while if you like. Go back, A Li! It's too humid here." Zhi Yan took off his cloak and put it on Murong Li, put the hat on him, and led him back home. Walk.

Back in the house, Zhi Yan took out a pill and handed it to his mouth: "Take this medicine and rest quickly!"

"Your Majesty, go back too!"

"Okay!" Zhiyan put away the medicine bottle, he could actually give the medicine to Murongli, he doesn't have to come to deliver medicine every day, Murongli didn't tell the truth.

……

"Your Majesty, our ship has arrived, and we can leave today." Mu Yan came in and said.

"Go and say goodbye to Gu Zhu!" Murong Li looked at Zhi Banquet.

"Is Ah Li okay?" He was still worried, is it safe to go on the road now?

Qianying came in with his clothes and sword: "This is the son's clothes and sword. I put it away and forgot it. I just remembered it now. I heard that the son's boat has arrived. Are you going to leave?"

"Yes, and thank you for taking care of me for the past two months. I will never forget everything here. It is my good fortune to meet you in this life."

"I didn't do anything." Qianying scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Are you guys leaving?" Qian Ling ran in panting, "You don't have to leave here!"

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