[Zuzhou] White clothes in the world

In the purple radiance, Sha Yangren frowned. Although his consciousness is occupied by Zi Huang, he can still see clearly the situation in front of him.The black and white rays of light on Tianluan's body sometimes intertwined and sometimes separated. Tianluan's face turned into two faces he didn't know. The pupils of the eyes are pure black.

"Fujuan..." Sha Yangren heard Zihuang's startled low cry, and when Zihuang's spiritual consciousness controlled his body and strangled Tianluan, what Sha Yangren saw was the fierce and fierce Cruel face, if that face belonged to Yaoshun, then could this gentle face be another human emperor—Fujuan?

"Unexpectedly, there are twin spirits of Fujuan and Yaoshun in his body." Zihuang's voice became calmer, and he controlled Sha Yangren to retreat to the side, silently watching Yaoshun and the spirit of Fujuan fighting opposite him .

The black light became stronger and stronger, and the white light gradually faded away. The pure black in the pupil of Tianluan's right eye gradually faded, and white began to occupy the pupil. The right half of Tianluan's warm face was about to disappear. The other half of the face merges.

Sha Yangren looked at the strange face that was about to form, and tried to use Zi Huang's spiritual power hidden in his body to stop him, but Zi Huang noticed his thoughts as soon as he moved.

"You want to save him?" Zi Huang's voice remained steady, "That's a matter between the two of them, and no one can stop it."

"Can't you?"

"Me?" Zi Huang laughed, "Yes, but I want to wait."

"Wait for what?"

"Wait for Fujuan to be killed by Yaoshun again."

Tianluan's face gradually became unfamiliar. Wu Xuan had already melted all the blue, red, and light ink rays of light into his hands. He stared intently at Tianluan not far away, clenching his teeth. It was not the best time yet. , hasn't Mother Earth's spiritual power appeared yet?

Suddenly, a ray of dark green light flashed in front of his eyes, Wu Xuan's long eyebrows were tightened, and the dark way was not good, the three colors of light fused in his hands danced together, as if trying to catch up with the sudden flash of dark green light.

"Moshen!" Wu Xuan saw clearly where the dark blue light came from. A transparent crescent-shaped jade stone hung from Sha Yangren's waist. Wu Xuan recognized the jade stone. The eyes of the moon that Madam brought from Beimo are said to be the tears of God Mo.

There is only a faint ray of dark blue light, which wraps around the white light around Tianluan. In an instant, the gradually weakening white light bursts into dazzling brilliance again, and the right half of Tianluan's gentle face that is about to disappear reappears After coming out, the black began to drive away the white in the pupils that were about to be filled with white, and after a while the black covered the pupils again, and Fujuan's face appeared again.

"It turns out that Mo God has been hiding in the eyes of the moon." Wu Xuan felt the joy of the three-color light in his hand. The gods who had disappeared in Zuzhou for thousands of years met again by the Crescent Moon Spring in Beimo. It didn't show up for a long time.

A ray of morning light broke through the purple-blue sky, and then the daylight pushed away the clouds. The scenery shrouded in moonlight was revealed again under the warm morning light. Curly, bursts of resounding drill sounds resounded throughout the barracks.

Gu Minglan took off her silver and white armor and put on a plain toga, holding a tray in her hand with a few porcelain plates on it, filled with some hot snacks.Gu Minglan was born elegant and handsome, so wearing this outfit makes her look awkward when walking in the barracks, but the long sword by his side will make a muffled sound from time to time in the scabbard, reminding those who pass by Gu Minglan People, its owner is General Shi Leyu who is famous all over Zuzhou.

When Mo Lianzhi walked out of the tent, he found that Gu Minglan was only a few steps away from his own tent. Under the morning light, Gu Minglan was elegant and elegant, standing in the dusty and smoke-filled Shile military camp, resounding with the sound of fighting and fighting. Somewhat out of place.He is better suited to be a ranger than a general, Mo Lianzhi thought.

"Has General Gu eaten?" He came back from Gu Minglan's tent at midnight, and before he could wake up, he was woken up by the Shi Le army who got up early to practice in the camp. Mo Lianzhi Turned over and got off the bed, casually put on a coat and walked out of his tent. He is a prisoner of Shi Le, and there are not many places where he can walk around. He needs someone to follow him when he walks casually around his tent.

Seeing that Mo Lianzhi just stopped and stood a few steps outside the tent, Gu Minglan signaled to the two soldiers standing beside Mo Lianzhi's tent to step back first.

Gu Minglan continued to walk towards Mo Lianzhi after all the people guarding Mo Lianzhi left. Gu Minglan stopped walking only when he reached Mo Lianzhi's side, and threw the tray in his hand to Mo Lianzhi. He picked up the tent curtain and walked in.Mo Lianzhi looked down at the steaming pastry in his hand in a daze, followed the person who entered the tent, lingered a few times on Gu Minglan, and then walked into the tent.

Gu Minglan had already picked a felt mat and sat down.Mo Lianzhi is now a surrender, so he had to sit opposite Gu Minglan with breakfast, and put the tray on the low table. Although he was a little hungry now, Gu Minglan didn't move, and he didn't move.Gu Minglan saw that Mo Lianzhi just put his breakfast on the low table and did not move, and saw that there was a look of surprise hidden in the corner of his eyes, and he raised his hand to light a porcelain plate closest to Mo Lianzhi, and looked directly at Mo Lianzhi: " You hungry?"

"Hungry." Mo Lianzhi felt his stomach growling.

"Are you hungry?" Gu Minglan asked again.

Mo Lianzhi sighed helplessly, wondering what this Shi Le's imperial general was planning.He picked up a piece of palm-sized rice cake on the porcelain plate in front of him, took a bite, and his mouth became fragrant immediately. The light fragrance of Shuangtanghua came out from his mouth and lingered around his nose. The rice noodles were soft and glutinous, and melted in the mouth There was still chestnut paste in the rice cake, and the scent of flowers and glutinous rice lingered in his mouth, and Mo Lian couldn't help but took another big bite, and after a while, all three pieces of rice cakes on the porcelain plate went into his stomach.

Seeing Mo Lianzhi finish eating the rice cake, Gu Minglan pointed his index finger on another porcelain plate: "Have some porridge first."

Mo Lian's heart became suspicious. Did Gu Minglan take the wrong medicine today? He glanced at the bowl of porridge that Gu Minglan was pointing at. On the milky white liquid, there were a few finger-sized red petals floating , Mo Lianzhi recognized that it was the petals of Wangyouhua.He picked up the silver spoon next to the porcelain plate, scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth. Mo Lianzhi didn't realize that there was another universe under the milky white juice. Just right.Mo Lian drank the bowl of rice porridge in one breath, put the empty bowl back on the table, and Gu Minglan lit another porcelain plate and said lightly, "This."

Mo Lianzhi raised his brows, he was already half full, but he was not as anxious as before, he looked up at Gu Minglan, but did not touch the bowl of porcelain: "General Yu is here to serve Mo for breakfast today. of?"

Gu Minglan ignored Mo Lianzhi's ridicule, picked up a porcelain plate with three pieces of shortbread, and handed it to Mo Lianzhi: "So what?"

Mo Lian was so angry that he picked up a lotus-shaped shortbread on the porcelain plate, and took a bite resentfully.After all the breakfast on the table was finished, Mo Lianzhi felt that the breakfast was almost stuffed up in his throat.Gu Minglan clapped her hands, and two attendants immediately walked into the tent, took away all the dishes on the desk, and bowed out of the tent.

Only Mo Lianzhi and Gu Minglan were left in the room again, and when the two servants retreated, they made a bowl of white chrysanthemum tea for Mo Lianzhi and Gu Minglan respectively.Mo Lianzhi took a sip of tea and said, "What is General Gu's intention?"

Gu Minglan picked up the tea cover, flicked the tea foam floating on the tea back and forth, lowered her eyes slightly, and said calmly: "What is Mr. Mo's plan in the future?"

Mo Lianzhi put down his teacup and smiled: "I still have some property, I can buy a house in Zuzhou and continue my business."

Gu Minglan gave a "hmm" and threw the tea lid back on the teacup, before saying after a long time: "It seems that Mr. Mo doesn't believe Gu."

Mo Lianzhi shook his head: "Believe it or not, the Mo family's business in Beimo is also able to develop in such a troubled time. If Zuzhou is unified, there will be frequent exchanges between the inland and Beimo, and agate artifacts will be spread all over Zuzhou. Could it be that my Mo family can monopolize this trip?"

"Furthermore, the Mo clan in Yankong has died, and the family feud has been avenged, so Mo has finally settled his regrets." Mo Lianzhi took a sip of tea, moistened his mouth and said, "When the lord returns to Shile, Another ruthless request from Mo."

"Do you want to take out Marquis Jinglie's ashes and take them back for burial?" Gu Minglan's voice was flat, without any waves.

Mo Lianzhi teased, "General Gu is really not a nostalgic person."

Gu Minglan suddenly raised her eyes to look at Mo Lianzhi, and then looked away in an instant: "I am unfeeling."

"Unfeeling? General Gu, why bother to laugh at yourself, if you are really unfeeling, why would you cook me breakfast yourself?"

Gu Minglan was startled, the teacup she held in her hand was not stable, the tea turned over and dripped on the low table.Mo Lianzhi raised his hand to help Gu Minglan stabilize the teacup. Gu Minglan's palm was cold, her eyes were darkened, and she wanted to break free from Mo Lianzhi's hand, but was held tightly by Mo Lianzhi instead.

"You take me for Mo Jingzhi?" Mo Lianzhi's voice was a bit colder, he could see it last night, since the overall situation was settled, Gu Minglan's expression on seeing him changed.

"No." Gu Minglan tried to stabilize her voice, but found that the last word was pronounced with a trembling sound.He couldn't even deny it in his heart. He found that the closer he was to his ideal when he was young, the more flustered and empty his heart became. Last night when he saw Mo Lianzhi gradually disappearing into the night, he found that he couldn't calm down.He got what he wanted, but when he looked back, he found that that person was no longer there.

Mo Lianzhi saw Gu Minglan's eyes lingering with a trace of sadness, and couldn't help but squeeze Gu Minglan's hand tightly.When Gu Minglan met Mo Jingzhi, he was still a young man. More than 20 years had passed, but the years had not left too many marks on his face, but Gu Minglan no longer had the spirited spirit that Mo Jingzhi said in his eyes. It was getting more and more painful, and I couldn't get out of my own prison.

"Gu... Minglan." When they first met in Shahai City, Mo Lianzhi confidently told Gu Minglan that he would make Gu Minglan fall in love with him. In the end, he fell in love with Gu Minglan first, and then Gu Minglan also regarded him as Mo Jingzhi. "You... come with me to get his ashes out." Mo Lianzhi tightly held Gu Minglan's hand, making it impossible for Gu Minglan to escape.