Canghuan Seven Palaces

Expanding, Feng Lan and the others mobilized people from other places to continue searching.

In the house, the heater exudes a faint heat, but the cold feeling penetrates deep into the bone marrow.Cheng Tianbi sat at the side firmly, holding hot tea in his hand, but just stared blankly, without taking a sip.

On the other side, Qiu Pingtian fiddled with the abacus quickly as if nothing had happened.However, if someone observes carefully, he can find that the ledger in front of him has not been turned over for most of the day.

And Feng Lan just stood by the window expressionlessly, looking at the few people kneeling in front of her, and after a long while, she slowly said, "Anping, just do as I told you." Seeing that person retreat to the door During the meeting, he suddenly added: "Don't forget my order, if even the slightest bit of information leaks out, all suspicious people will be sentenced to death!"

Anping was shocked, and replied: "The general will remember His Highness's instructions."

Standing for a long time, Feng Lan looked blankly at the snowflakes dancing outside the window, and the scenes of the past rushed into her heart.Master... where did you go?It's the New Year's Eve, have you forgotten that I've been waiting for you?

Three men with different styles in the room, each thinking about their own affairs.It's just that their faces are very bad.

"Snapped!"

The hand of the plan suddenly stopped, Qiu Pingtian seemed to smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, he said: "Let's go back to Beijing!"

Si Cangqing has interrupted the interview for so long without reason, if the Taihuang knew the truth, he might not be able to bear the blow!There is also Chaozhong, only relying on Cheng Tianyang and Liu Yizai to support it, I am afraid it will be quite difficult.This country has just experienced war and civil strife, if there is even the slightest difference, it will fall apart, right?

This is the country that Si Cangqing worked hard and exhausted, and they must defend it with all their strength, and when that person returns, they will return him a perfect world!

Yes, they all firmly believed that Si Cangqing would come back... definitely!

The Seven Palaces of Canghuan, Volume [-]: The Sage Emperor of the Era Who Dominated the World Mistakenly Obtained the King’s Expectation of Nai Dynasty ([-])

章节字数：3625更新时间：10-05-0119:18

I heard that my emperor returned to the court three days ago and announced to the world with the emperor's list. The riots with the Temple of the Phoenix as the chief culprit were all put down by the court, and the rebellions in the two prefectures of Hexi and Hedong were also suppressed; The list highly praised the unity and support of the people during the turmoil.It is said that the imperial army has already approached the coast of the South China Sea, and they only need to wait for the thieves to make a slight move, and they will take down the three islands.

Inside the elegant bamboo house, there is a slight warmth.

A man in a light blue robe held a flute to his lips, playing a quiet tune.The music lingered in the room, wave after wave, with a certain magical power.

The soothing melody rushed quickly, the voice became sharp, then turned sharply, and stopped suddenly.He kept the posture of playing the flute, and stood in front of the window for a long time, looking at the lush bamboo forest in front of the hut, and now he is wearing a thin snow suit: he is proud and unyielding, revealing his deep affection.

For sixty years of bamboo, the flowers bloom once, and the life of immortality is exhausted, but the love of life is ended.

Sighing like nothing, floating in the emptiness.He turned around quickly, packed his flute, and stared at the man lying quietly on the bed.

Walking silently to the side of the bed, he sat down, reached out and stroked the man's forehead, caressing the bright red lotus blooming in full bloom.The fingertips traced over it delicately, wandering over the eyebrows and eyes, and then landed on the small tear mole.

He laughed silently, the corners of his lips curled up in a warm arc, as if curious, he poked the mole with his finger... It's really strange, this person is obviously colder than a stone, and there is such a small thing growing on his face, In fact, it doesn't match his aura.Every time he saw it, his heart was about to move, and he wanted to poke his finger to see it.

Now, finally got his wish.

"Heh, your concubines are really not mediocre people. You have been missing for so many days, but there is no news outside." He seemed to be talking to himself, and while talking, he took out the small porcelain bottle in his arms and poked his fingers into it. Go in, dig something, then put your finger back on the face of the person on the bed, and wipe it off little by little, "Look at how docile they are in front of you, I don't know, they are all so tight."

The face of the sleeping man, under the rubbing of his fingers, quickly changed, it looked ordinary.

He smiled in satisfaction, "In this way, they won't be able to find you." The conversation changed, a little mischievously, "Ah, your concubine must be going crazy? Look at them issuing killing orders one by one, if I get caught I'm afraid that the pain in their hearts can't be relieved even if they have skin cramps?"

"Hehe, it's really interesting." He smiled happily, dropped his shoes, and followed the whole person to turn over and lie on the bed on his side. He couldn't help but caressed the other person's face again, "From now on, you It's ours!"

He touched the man's forehead, murmured like a love-human, and said in a low voice, "From today on, you are our husband. In the next three months, we will happily live the lives of ordinary people. Presumably you Will definitely like it."

No one knew this man better than him.Although Si Cangqing always had a ruthless look, he could vaguely feel the same kind of breath - the despair and emptiness that had been struggling in the cold and darkness for many years.That's why from the very beginning, he couldn't help paying attention to the other party, from the initial temptation to the subsequent provocation.But he found that this person was different after all. The little warmth under the indifference attracted him little by little, so he gradually became confused, and thus became more... longing.

His hand slipped down to Si Cangqing's chest, gently pressing on the position of the heart, his eyes were slightly foggy - your heart was healed by them, but who will fill the incompleteness in our hearts?Mo Qingjue's confusion, Qiang Qingmo's despair, my confusion and pride's emptiness, who will save me?

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful here, and the villagers are simple and honest. You have worked so hard for the country and the people for so many years, and you will love the peace and tranquility here." More, just three months."

For three months, let him and several others be human again.

The taste of being alive, the warmth and beauty, they want to experience it once... to have it completely.

He had reservations about what this person said that day. In fact, he himself also missed the feeling of being carried by this person. At that time, he was conscious.

Even though the other party has been in a coma, but his warmth made me very nostalgic.Mo Qingjue put one arm around Si Cangqing's waist, his body slid down slightly, and his cheek was pressed against Si Cangqing's chest.

While listening to the regular and steady heartbeat, he felt the slightest bit of warmth penetrate into his heart, and then spread to his whole body.Sighing contentedly, Mo Qingjue closed his eyes with a smile, and gradually fell into sleep.

With a click, the sleeping person woke up vigilantly, Mo Qingjue sat up abruptly, and relaxed after his eyes got used to the darkness in the room.Looking out of the window, the moonlight is like water, pouring on the snow-capped ground, reflecting the lingling brilliance.

it's so late...

Unexpectedly, he slept until night after sleeping at noon. Mo Qingjue lazily stretched his lower body, then lifted the quilt, and after getting dressed, he turned around again, bent down and kissed Si Cangqing's lips.

Walking to the window, seeing the full moon on a silver plate, he was stunned for a moment, Mo Qingjue immediately smiled, "It's the Lantern Festival already? Heh, you can wake up tomorrow, right?"

He closed the casement, put on the fur cloak again, and said in a cheerful tone, "Well, I'm going to prepare some meals, maybe you can eat them tomorrow morning."

The voice hadn't finished yet, and the person had disappeared outside the closed door.

◇Cang ◇ Huan ◇ Seven ◇ Palace ◇

——We are husband and wife, and we will live here in peace from now on.

no!I just want to borrow your hand, except for Qiang Chouci and the Qiang clan, I will kill you!

——There is a big bamboo forest here, do you like it?I heard from the old man that when bamboo blooms, all wishes come true.Let's wait for the bamboo flowers to bloom together!

who is it?Inexplicable words are said in my ears every day!

——Wake up quickly, Ah Qing, I have learned how to cook now, don't you want to try my cooking skills?

Ah Qing?who is he?and who are you?And me, who am I?

He walked in the chaotic world, but he was at a loss, blurred pictures passed through his mind, with a kind of frightening loss; he couldn't remember why he was here.

Some memories seemed to be stuffed into his mind bit by bit, but subconsciously, he denied that those were facts.However, after denying those memories, his mind went blank... Who is it, calling in a low voice again?

Opening his eyes suddenly, he felt a glare of light, and closed his eyes again. Just as he was about to get used to it, he felt someone approaching.Instinctively, he waved his hand and grabbed the visitor by the neck. Si Cangqing looked at him coldly without saying a word.

With his mouth open, Mo Qingjue's face turned purple from being pinched, his eyes were panicked, and he spoke with difficulty, "Qing... Ah Qing, I, I am Qingjue..."

Clear?Si Cangqing was slightly stunned, "memories" spontaneously flooded out of his mind.He and this man named Mo Qingjue are a pair of lovers who escape from the world. They moved to this remote village during wars and plagues.He also remembered that in the chaos of consciousness, it was the person who claimed to be Qingjue, talking and calling in his ear.

The strength in his hands relaxed slightly, and Si Cangqing still stared at this person warily. For some reason, he couldn't trust this person.However, his memory refuted his 'wrong' intuition.

After relaxing for a while, Mo Qingjue said with a slightly hoarse voice, "Ah Qing, you finally woke up..." Then, as if suddenly realized, "I've changed my appearance, so you don't recognize my face."

Si Cangqing remained silent, only indifferently