Flowers fall into mud, spring is not dead

I was thinking again, that smiling young man, that young man who would follow him in everything and think about himself wholeheartedly.

"My lord, the task has been completed." Mo Yun replied, touching his accessory, the pendant with a tassel on it, which was given to him by Situ Wuji.

"Retire, I understand." Xuanyuanyuan sighed, it has been a year in a blink of an eye, and now he has cultivated another group of forces, and the hidden guard headed by Situ Wuji can be alone.

"Fei'er, someone has taken over your position now." Touching the frozen coffin, Xuanyuan Yuan showed a sad expression.Looking at the broken body through the coffin, crystal tears flowed from the eyes. "Why do you still miss you so much after a year, Fei'er? Huh?" Asking the person lying in the coffin softly, Xuanyuan Yuan showed a mocking expression.Everything is self-inflicted, isn't it, and the result is the same now, is there anything higher up to complain about?

The person in the coffin couldn't tell the appearance, but the sword wound on his body was the same as the sword wound Xuanyuanfei suffered that day, and he was wearing the same clothes that Xuanyuanfei wore when he fell off the cliff that day.

"Brother." Mo Yun called Yan Mo, walked towards him slowly, and nodded at him.

Yan Mo looked at this younger brother, his personality was completely different from his own, always cold, somewhat similar to Xuanyuan Yuan. "The task is over." Yan Mo said with a smile, not a question, but because this is Yan Moyun's habit, and he will not come back until the task is completed.

"Yes, brother." Yan Moyun returned, his phoenix eyes glanced at Yan Mo, and nodded slightly. "It has been reported to the Lord."

"Where's Wuji?" Yan Mo asked, not caring about Yan Moyun's indifference.Knowing that he has such a character, Mo Yun can care about it.Moreover, Situ Wuji and Yan Moyun were always inseparable, this time it was a bit unexpected.

"Mo Yun, Mo Yun." Situ Wuji's voice came from not far away, full of anxiety.

"Cao Cao Cao Cao is here." Yan Mo chuckled, he was also helpless about the good relationship between Mo Yun and Situ Wuji, the two were considered to be a special hit.

Yan Moyun pursed his lips imperceptibly, sighed, and quietly watched Situ Wuji rushing over. "Why are you in such a hurry?" The tone seemed angry and resentful, but there was also a little bit of worry.She stretched out her hand and wiped Situ Wuji's forehead, wiping away the sweat that fell from him looking for him anxiously, with a distressed reproach. "Look at your head is full of sweat." She glared at him and turned her head away.

"Okay, Mo Yun, why are you angry with me? If you are not healthy, don't get angry." Situ Wuji smiled indifferently, ignored Mo Yun's reprimand, glanced at Yan Mo and made a gesture to him, showing Yan Moyun left.

"Hey, Situ Wuji, put me down, you heard Mo Yun." Yan Moyun hated himself for not having martial arts, otherwise he wouldn't have let him carry him away like this.His fist hit Situ Wuji's body, and he felt that he was too hypocritical, like a girl.

"Mo Yun, if I don't do this, you won't follow me obediently." Situ Wuji kept on stepping, he just didn't pay attention, Yan Moyun left him to report to Xuanyuanyuan alone.

I'm not obediently following you now, it's forced.Yan Moyun cast a weak glance at Situ Wuji, and finally listened to his words resignedly, no matter who made him never be Situ Wuji's opponent.

"You let me down, I'll go by myself." Yan Moyun compromised and discussed.

"If you don't let me go, you will definitely run away." Situ Wuji was also stubbornly unwilling. He had been fooled several times, and this time he would never be fooled again.

"Situ Wuji!" Yan Moyun shouted angrily, his face turned red, and many people were already looking at the two of them.He and Situ Wuji have had the best relationship in the past year. He has always been cold and indifferent, unlike Yan Mo. Only when Situ Wuji approaches him again and again, regardless of his indifference, can they become best friends now.Gradually giving up struggling, Yan Moyun let Situ Wuji carry him into the house.

Feeling that the person on his shoulder was no longer repulsive, Situ Wuji smiled.Yan Moyun, you are really not my opponent.

"Be good, have a good rest." Covering Yan Moyun with the quilt, Situ Wuji repeatedly instructed him, for fear that he would run away as soon as he left Yan Moyun.

"Whispering!" Yan Moyun glared at Situ Wuji, repeating the same words every day, he was tired of hearing it.Close your eyes and ignore that person, and feel your world is quiet after a while. "A fool." Yan Moyun murmured, gradually unable to withstand the onslaught of drowsiness, and fell asleep peacefully.

Next to Yan Moyun's house is Situ Wuji's house.At this time, Situ Wuji was fiddling with his relatively short lock of hair in a daze, and Nangong Yi's determination that day appeared in front of his eyes. "Hmm..." Situ Wuji whispered while clutching his left wrist.There will always be pain at this time, not because the injury has not healed, but because the miss is too deep. "I didn't ask Brother Yan to diagnose and treat me, Yi." He laughed at himself, wondering why he insisted on not treating me at that time.What is it that I miss every moment of this year? I can’t forget that person’s evil smile and teasing me every morning. In fact, I wasn’t really angry at that time, but just to spend more time with him. He would be happy if I did that, but I didn't dare to face him, I was too afraid of an illusion at that time.

Picking up the sword on the table, Situ Wuji walked out of the room and danced the sword in the courtyard where he and Yan Moyun were alone.Although he can't use his left hand, he can dance very well with his right hand after a year of hard practice.The sword was fierce, passing through the leaves, and finally seemed to stand still for a moment.Even so, it's still less than one-third of that man's sword. That man's sword must be sharper and faster.Putting away the sword and shaking his head helplessly, Situ Wuji felt that he was worrying unnecessarily, and that he might not have the chance to meet him.

Ming Haoguo

"Prince, prince, where are you?" Several palace people were anxiously looking for their little master, Huangfu Nianxuan, their faces were full of panic, if they lost their master, they would all be punished by the emperor.

"Prince, please come out, Prince..." A court lady was about to cry. No one in the palace knew that the emperor loved this prince the most, and he was the only one who doted on him.

"It's disgusting, there is no fun in the palace anymore." Huangfu Nianxuan muttered with his head down, this year he played the palace all over, and it was meaningless.Hiding behind the rockery, Huangfu Nianxuan shook his straight legs, it was extremely boring.Stretching out his head to secretly look at the people looking for him, Huangfu Nianxuan pursed his lips, they were all a bunch of idiots, they couldn't find them after searching for so long.

"Slaves (only) see the empress!" Suddenly everyone knelt down and saw Nan Gongjing who was visiting the garden.

"Stay flat!" Nangong Yi raised her hand to signal everyone to stand up. She was dressed in luxurious purple clothes, revealing her nobility.No one would have thought that the concubine Jing who was demoted six years ago would become a queen under one person and above ten thousand people today. "What's the matter? Why are you all gathered here?" Nangong Yi frowned, looked around and asked.

All the people were trembling, not daring to raise their heads, their heads were so low that they almost touched the ground.

"The empress forgives the sin, the empress forgives the sin." All the maids kowtowed and begged for mercy, their faces full of tears.

"Let's talk about what's going on, is the prince being naughty again." Nangong Jing said softly, thinking that Huangfu Nianxuan must have caused trouble again with a headache.

"The prince is gone, he was still here just now." A court lady answered cautiously, raised her head to meet Nangong Jing's gaze, and only dared to continue after she found that there was no blame. "It's the maidservant's negligence, please forgive me, Empress Empress!"

"Get up." Nangong Jing shook her head, she must not blame these palace people, Nian'er has always been naughty, and relying on Haoxuan's favor, she almost punished everyone in the palace.

"Nian'er, come out, you must be watching nearby." Looking up at the rockery, this is where you can hide.Nangong Jing always indulged Huangfu Haoxuan's naughtiness, because of that person's relationship, she was always reluctant to hurt Nian'er.

Huangfu Haoxuan sighed, he was always unable to hide the truth from Aunt Jing'er, alas, now he can't be called Aunt Jing'er, he has to be called Queen Mother. "Mother's queen..." Called coquettishly, Huangfu Haoxuan looked at the speechless Nangong Jing with a smile.

"Nian'er, I'm going to your mother's concubine's Ziyun Palace, you can follow." Nangong Jing didn't blame Huangfu Nianxuan, and waved him to follow her.

Huangfu Nianxuan sticks out his tongue, rolls his eyes, and here he comes again, the double attack of mother concubine and queen mother, by the way, Aunt Chun'er and Uncle Zimo, Huangfu Nianxuan feels that his future is dark.

doubt

"Nian'er, you're back." Lin Yue'er happily came out to greet her, and she could hear Nian'er's voice from a distance away.

"Sister." Nangong Jing smiled, took Huangfu Nianxuan with one hand, then pushed him to the front, standing in front of Lin Yueer. "Tell me, what trouble did you get into today?" It's not a reproach, they are already familiar with such thoughts, and it has become a routine to ask like this.

"Sister," Lin Yue'er gave a salute, and she still had to do what she should have. After all, there are many people in the palace, and if anything is not done well, it will attract criticism. "Nian'er, why are you being mischievous again? I'm not going to learn from your father today." Lin Yueer asked gently, poking Huangfu Nianxuan's forehead.

"Mother and concubine..." Huangfu Nianxuan called out dissatisfied, "Father is talking about the frontier with General Nangong, so let me come back first."

"So that's the case." Lin Yue'er nodded as if she suddenly realized, "