Reversed

Look at the place where the five poisonous dark dishes are sold, the Sichuan and Sichuan hot pot, and the cumin dried fish and lamb skewers, and shake your head.

But it doesn't matter, pets are not welcome.

The panda Gun Gun who kept gnawing on the bamboo joints, the purebred Persian cat with different eyes, and the spiritual butterfly who is especially obedient and will shine brightly, all of them immediately drew attention.

Of course, no one expected that a dark horse would emerge.

The lively and festive beating of gongs and drums could be heard all over the street, and then everyone stared dumbfounded at the serious-faced Cangyun disciples in black armor, all wearing red belts around their waists and dancing with red hands, which is more serious than training in line. Seriously beat the gongs and drums and walk away.

Nima, the combination of Cang Yunjun and Twisting Yangko, the painting style is too... magical.

"Oh, it's a great pity in life not to be able to see other people's expressions at this moment."

Feng Beiye, who made the plan, leaned on the tower to watch the joke coolly. Beside him, Li Fu, who was abandoned by Qiu Yeqing and left a book for no reason, was very baffled. Why did Mrs. Mao suddenly disappear?

"Where is Qiumei?"

"It's going to rain, my mother wants to get married, and my younger sister insists on leaving, who can stop me?"

"I'll go after it."

"That can't be done, Your Majesty the new emperor, you have a lot of messes to clean up."

"The new emperor?"

"It will be soon."

As soon as Feng Yebei clapped his hands, the Jianning Tiewei appeared and carried Li Fu back to the palace, who was suddenly staggering.

In the temple where the hustle and bustle could not be heard, Tang Xuanzong, who mourned too much and fell ill on the bed, coughed violently, but there was not even a servant.

"Come, come, water..."

Tang Xuanzong, who was so sick and drowsy, didn't notice anything wrong. After being poured into his mouth with ice-cold tea, his stomach twitched suddenly, and he fell on the edge of the bed and vomited dizzily.

He was so angry that he wanted to scold the servant, but when he saw a familiar old face that would never appear in front of him again, his pupils couldn't help shrinking suddenly.

"You, aren't you dead?"

Old Wuming, that is, Wang Maozhong chuckled hoarsely, and sat down on Tang Xuanzong's dragon bed without any respect, causing Xuanzong to shrink back in a hurry.

"Help me! Someone!"

The sick and weak voice echoed in the empty room, and the whole temple was like a big black mouth, swallowing everything.

"You, what did you do? No, who else!? Who else was involved in this!"

Tang Xuanzong, who was as anxious as a trapped animal, was so angry that his veins burst out, and he coughed up blood because of his emotion.

"Gu, I, cough, cough, I won't let you go, cough..."

Wang Maozhong looked at Tang Xuanzong hoarsely with interest, but did not provide him with any clues, allowing him to be suspicious and commit crimes to those close to him one by one. This is how he was sent to death by the other party's revenge.

"No one will come. It's just you and me here." He intentionally let out a murderous look of intimidation, "I was the one who was by your side at the beginning, and I was the only one who was by your side in the end, whether it's Concubine Wu Hui, Concubine Yang Gui or Gao Lishi, you can't keep everything."

"You, what do you want to do?"

"If you are rich, don't forget each other." Wang Maozhong smiled lowly, with black blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, "Your Majesty and nobles forget things, but this slave remembers them in his heart."

Tang Xuanzong's real name was Li Longji, and he was the third son of Tang Ruizong Li Dan. During the time when Wu Zetian became emperor, everyone in the Li family was in danger. The young Li Longji had only Wang Maozhong as a trusted subordinate.

Later, Li Dan restored the royal family of Li Tang, and after the rebellion of Empress Wei, Wang Maozhong followed Li Longji and charged into the battle. He escaped death and finally protected Li Longji to sit on the ninety-five honor.

When Li Longji's ambition was unrewarded, he said with a smile that Gou Fugui never forgets each other, but people are forgetful, once they grasp the power of life and death, they will change.

For the sake of his reputation, he was the first to kill Wang Maozhong who knew too many secrets of him and stood in front of him and made too many enemies for him.

Wang Maozhong, who has already retired at home and feels that he can enjoy endless prosperity and wealth for the rest of his life, still suspects that he is dreaming when he receives the imperial decree. Unfortunately, the facts will not be changed by people's will.

That's why the once-prominent imperial celebrity Wang Maozhong died, and there was an extra old Wuming who was scheming and liked to play with intelligence in the Jianghu.

Tang Xuanzong opened his mouth weakly and wanted to say something, his bloodshot eyes were full of fear, he felt his body was a little cold and stiff, that was the feeling of death.

Wang Maozhong watched his former master die with reluctance, and then he closed his eyes with a smile, and his slightly heaving chest calmed down.

King Jianning would not allow him to walk out of this door, but unfortunately he didn't know, he didn't want to go out.

The screaming fireworks rushed up into the sky, and then exploded into brilliant sparks. I don't know which crazy rich man moved so many fireworks, the whole sky seemed to be raining golden.

The golden rain in the sky has been falling for a long time, and the entire Chang'an city can be seen clearly no matter how far away it is.

Gu Zhilan, who didn't join in the fun, quietly packed her medical supplies, her long snow-white hair fell down, blocking that gentle and young face.

Qi Jin stood expressionlessly behind the shadow of the tree pole, like a stone that had lost its soul.

Just now, when the fireworks exploded in the sky, he watched the only daughter of Xiao Yao'er, one of the ten villains in the Wicked Valley, Xiao Tiange, the famous little poison fairy in the Wicked Valley, kissed Gu Zhilan, mouth to mouth. kind of.

With a shattered world view, Qi Jin, who froze instantly, felt that he had opened the door to a new world.

He felt ashamed of Gu Zhilan, and hoped to give her the best care, but accidentally affected his feelings.However, there are too many barriers between the two, the feud of extermination, the dark history of being a killer, and the former boss Ji Bieqing dissuaded him.

All kinds of mistakes, when Gu Zhilan said the phrase "it's better to forget each other in the world" with tears in his eyes, it seemed that the ending was already doomed.

Qi Jin thought he couldn't give the other party happiness, so he only dared to watch from a distance, watching this young girl who had been hit hard become mature step by step.

Day after day, year after year, the number of people redeemed by Gu Zhilan became more than the number of people he killed. Looking at that gentle and gentle woman with a shallow smile, he felt more and more inferior.

He hopes that the other party can find happiness, but this person must not be Xiao Tiange!

Back then, when this evil woman with a lot of lives in her hands was entangled with Gu Zhilan, he had warned Gu Zhilan, but this little witch became more and more reckless, and finally one day he couldn't help but draw his sword, but was designed to attract Gu Zhilan persuaded him puzzledly.

Some time ago, he was busy with the royal coup and couldn't get away from it for a while, but he didn't expect to see such an exciting scene when he came back - that witch from the Valley of the Wicked finally attacked Gu Zhilan!

Gu Zhilan packed her luggage and found that Qi Jin was still standing behind the tree, she couldn't help but sighed deeply.

"I'm going back to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers."

"You, her, you and her..."

"No matter what enmity you have with her, the deceased is gone, let it go."

"Dead, dead!?"

Qi Jin, who was incomparably majestic in front of his disciples, suddenly stuttered. He had been worried for so long, and he waited for such an anticlimactic ending. Isn't this funny?

Gu Zhilan straightened Xiao Tiange's cloak that covered her face, revealing her sleeping face with a smile on her face. She nestled quietly in Gu Zhilan's arms, never waking up again.

"You know she treats you..."

Gu Zhilan was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly, "If you can't give the same response, don't give the other party hope."

"Even if she's dying?"

Gu Zhilan nodded, Qi Jin retreated a few steps as if unable to bear the blow.

In other words, Gu Zhilan knew what she wanted, so she didn't refuse when Xiao Tiange kissed her.

"More than 100 kinds of poison/drugs that I have never seen before, accompanied by a few months, a possessive person who is also counting down his life, still did not take my life in the end, what does this mean? "

Explain that the other party is more important than everything else, including your own instinct to move around.

Qi Jin was speechless, he could only stand silently on the spot, watching Gu Zhilan hugging Xiao Tiange's body, riding his horse slowly towards Wanhua Valley.

The snow-white hair fell down on Xiao Tiange's quiet and sleeping face, and Gu Zhilan could still recall the arrogance of the other party playing with her long hair. She would not cry, because she didn't lose anything, but gained the other party's treasure and cherished it. Feelings.

"You said that you wanted to follow me back to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, to see the place where I grew up, and then sleep there forever."

Pursing his lips, he could still think of the burning sensation when his lips touched. It was a shallow kiss without passion/lust, but it contained all the feelings of that person.

"I also want to see what the place you grew up in was like, the Valley of the Wicked? One day, I will also..."

Whispering whispers gradually disappeared in the silent night, and the shadows of the two riding alone stretched long, gradually merging together and never separating.

END

The water in the Spring River was cold, and the boatmen wrapped in thick coats were busy up and down, pulling boxes of supplies needed for the long journey onto the boat.

Duoduo, who had just recovered from a serious illness, said goodbye to Ye Qifei who came to see him off. This time, I wonder if there will be a chance to meet again.

In the end, a big hug followed by a promise never to change.

"If Yuan Mingya treats you badly, let alone across the sea, even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, I can snatch you back!"

Yuan Mingya gave a low cut, and Duoduo pursed his lips and smiled cheerfully.

Xie Yunliu, Li Chongmao and others accompanied Yuan Mingya back to Dongpu, Ruan Mei is not unusual here, but Fang Qingya brought his wife Guo Yuehua also came.

Xie Yunliu's Jingxu lineage has gradually withered since Luo Feng's death, most of them died at the hands of Kou Dao Yidaoliu, and most of them were left in the Valley of the Wicked.

Li Chongmao and Xie Yunliu are no longer young,