Blue Fall, Yellow Spring and Jun Sui

Second day

After Fang Jungan got up and washed, he went to find Xiao Qingcheng.

When Fang Jun went around to the main pavilion, Qingcheng had finished grooming, a slim figure, standing silently, staring at the front silently in the morning light without any air of the world.

Yang Qicheng was playing with her belt with her head down in the room, when she saw Fang Jun approaching, she gave him a resentful look, then lowered her head again.

Fang Junqian walked into the room, and Qingcheng suddenly said, "Emperor Huanyu, there is no proof for what you say, let's make a written proof."

On the snow-white paper on the table, little letters with hairpin flowers are dotted, graceful and graceful.

After a closer look, there was no problem, so I signed my name with a swipe.

After putting away the paperwork, Qingcheng's eyes flashed a gleam, "Qiqi, you can go."

"Oh." Yang Qicheng muttered reluctantly.

……

The three of them walked together and attracted countless eyeballs. The man was handsome and charming, one of the two women was smart and cute, and the other, although she covered her face with a veil, had an unusually cold yet elegant temperament.

Although Yang Qicheng was reluctant to go down the mountain, she was attracted by many strange things along the way, so she forgot about it.

From time to time, Fang Jungan would say a word or two to Qingcheng. Although Qingcheng seldom spoke, he would occasionally answer a word or two.

What made Fang Jungan puzzled was that this Xiao Qingcheng had never been touched by anyone except Yang Qicheng along the way, even the corner of his clothes, and he would not take the initiative to touch others.

two days later

Small building

After finishing the last stroke, Xiao Qingyu put down his pen and gently rubbed the center of his brows.

Finally, it's done.

The "Five Volumes of Dingguo" compiled by him with all his energy.

Fang Jungan, it has been four days.

Xiao Qingyu's remaining days are numbered.

"Jin..." Xiao Qingyu was about to call Zhang Jinya, but he heard the voice outside the door, "Qingyu, I'm back!" He was familiar with the voice of flesh and blood, a domineering and powerful voice, filled with endless worry and eagerness.

Before seeing the person, hear the voice first.

Fang Jungan, it's him.

Xiao Qingyu looked up, and sure enough, he saw Huanyu Emperor in red, walking towards him with a smile on his handsome face.

"I'm back." It's good to be back, Xiao Qingyu smiled slightly, a touch of warmth was added to his originally cold face, and his pride bloomed against his peerless appearance.

Fang Jungan was so shaken that he couldn't open his eyes at the moment.

Thinking of Qingcheng and Yang Qicheng, Fang Junqian said to Xiao Qingyu, "Qingyu, let me introduce you to two people."

"Ah."

"Miss Qingcheng, Miss Qicheng, come in."

After speaking, Xiao Qingyu saw two women coming in from the door, the woman on the left was dressed in white clothes like a fairy, and the woman on the right was delicate and delicate in pink clothes, one was indifferent and out of the world, and the other was full of agility.

Xiao Qingyu looked at the woman in white, her eyes were clear and bright, but with an unrestrained sense of seeing through the world, for some reason, Xiao Qingyu felt a slight pain in his heart, that kind of unknown pain, as if something was involved pull.

Qingcheng glanced at Xiao Qingyu, with a little deep meaning and a little excitement flashing through his eyes, and turned around, "Qiqi, this is Mr. Wushuang."

Qingcheng looked at Xiao Qingyu, with a flash of excitement and tenderness in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Yang Qicheng was stunned at this moment, she seemed to murmur, and said softly: "This Mr. Wushuang and Sister Cheng are so similar in birth, the eyebrows are carved out of the same mold."

As soon as the words fell, three people and six eyes focused on Qingcheng.

"It's just a resemblance, what can it explain?" The cold voice was without a trace of emotion.

"Sister Cheng..."

"Your Majesty." Qi Wuyou's voice came from outside the door, interrupting what Yang Qicheng wanted to say.

Yang Qicheng who was interrupted immediately exploded into flames, looking back angrily, but was momentarily stunned.

The visitor was dressed in green dark clothes, his hair was tied up with a hosta, his posture was elegant, his body was thin, and he stood there quietly, like a proud pine tree.

Qi Wuyou saw Qingcheng and Yang Qicheng in the hall, and gave a slight bow, "The two must be the master and deputy master of the Qingcheng Pavilion. Next, Qi Wuyou, I have seen the two girls."

"It turns out to be Prime Minister Qi, well." The woman saluted slightly, her gestures showed that she was elegant yet noble, such a gentle and cold woman.

But Yang Qicheng on the side lowered her head, twisted her dress with her fingers, and whispered softly, "Qi Wuyou? That's a good name, Wuyou... Wuyou..."

Seeing Yang Qicheng like this, Qingcheng nodded slightly, and said to the crowd, "Since Emperor Huanyu invited me here to cure Mr. Wushuang's poison, then, Mr. Wushuang, can you let Qingcheng take over at this time?"

Hearing this, Xiao Qingyu glanced at Fang Junqian lightly, and said, "Miss Qingcheng please."

Raise your hands, gently take off the silver silk gloves on your hands, revealing your slender and flawless hands. If someone observes your hands carefully at this time, you will find that the left hand of these hands has something A shallow scar, so shallow that it is almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Seven seven."

Yang Qicheng raised her head in astonishment, and took the gloves.

Qingcheng moved lightly with her lotus steps, and came to the front of the case, her fingers gently touched Wushuang's veins.

This time, not only Fang Jun did it, but even Yang Qicheng stared blankly at Qingcheng.

how come?Sister Cheng has never met anyone else since she met herself. Could it be that Mr. Wushuang and Sister Cheng knew each other before?Are you on a good relationship?

silence--

At this time, the silent silver needle in the room could be heard falling to the ground, and everyone held their breath.

"Mr. Wushuang has poison in his body, and I don't even know it." The cold voice, like a jade bead, hit everyone's heart, making them tremble.

Fang Jungan was stunned, and looked at Qingcheng suspiciously, who nodded slightly, "Heart-eating Gu, yes, Gu Immortal."

After the words fell, there was a sudden gasp in the room, Xiao Qingyu withdrew his hands, raised his head, and looked at Qingcheng, "I don't know if Miss Qingcheng has a way to relieve Gu?"

Qingcheng looked at Wushuang fixedly, her red lips parted slightly under the veil, "If you want to untie it forcefully, I'm only six-point sure."

Xiao Qingyu's hand holding the case was slightly tight, "Okay, please, girl."