Lian Jue

The pigeons brushed across the brocade-like lake and landed on the railing of the small building.Flapping wet wings, waiting for the master to pick up the letter.But after waiting for a long time, no one came, so he spread his wings leisurely, lowered his head and slowly pecked at the soft and fine fur.

A small boat rowed across the lake, dividing the flat mirror into two halves, reflecting dark red, dark green and golden water waves, merging into a colorful illusion.

"Who said it wasn't a dream?" Lian Jue put her hand into the water, feeling the slight ripples flowing under the water.

Standing beside Lian Jue, Dongli said with a smile, "How different is the dream from the reality? If you think it's a dream, it's okay to sleep with you forever."

Quietly listening to the whispered soft words, Lian Jue felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Who is responsible for this crime? It makes people's hearts so easily shaken.When someone fills the mountain alliance and the water oath into the dreamland, the sun and the moon will also be eclipsed.The question of whether it is worth it or not is no longer considered.

The rain in late autumn, pattering, rippled in the water, one after another, expanding continuously, and making a tinkling sound.

No one knows who is emotionally moved, where the tentacles start a prairie fire.The clothes were opened layer by layer, peeling off the cocoon, showing the most primitive posture, except for the black hair, what was entangled were two fiery bodies.To be in love with each other is to desire.

Under the dense rain curtain, except for the pigeon combing, who knows what kind of scene the rippling lone boat staged.Gold and iron horses, in troubled times, are no match for the person in front of them, and they look at them affectionately.

After the rain in the autumn mountains, there is a pool of green Ping.The boat has docked, boundless silence, the water drops on the leaves, dripping on the stones on the shore, slippery.

The eaves of the boat are low, covering the two people lying in the boat. The sky is a hole, and you and I sleep together.

The clue has been broken here.Yan Jingling retracted the sword in his hand, and the last one fell down.The dense forest was about to lose all its leaves, and the lazy sun came out and shone on the black clothes, making the person more and more tall and straight.This forest is so strange, it coincides with the five elements and eight trigrams, and it is trapped here. If it takes a few days every day, it may be difficult to get out.

The fierce battle just now consumed a lot of energy, Yan Jingling carefully observed the surrounding situation to judge the current situation.

Hissing, hissing, is the sound of feet stepping on leaves.Listen carefully, there are not many people here, but they should not be underestimated.

Concentrated and calm, Yan Jingling collected his aura, ready to defeat him in one fell swoop.

Ding! Two metals hit each other, push away a few steps.

"Patriarch, please." The person who appeared in front of him was Ren Wu, Yan Jingling thought for a moment, and finally withdrew his sword.The tortuous road, each step is deep and shallow, in line with the exercises.

Dong Liye swung the visitor back, and the chess piece in his hand never fell.

"Jing Ling, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are already this old."

"The head of the family is looking for this junior, what's the matter?"

"Why are you so out of touch, Ling'er, when Yanwei adopted you back then, I treated you as my own, and it's not an exaggeration to call you uncle, right? I still haven't solved the chess game your father left me. kai..."

"My father has been a monk for many years and has traveled all over the world. I have long since stopped asking about these mortal worlds. The younger generation has something to do, so I don't bother."

"Sure enough, I learned his temper. I won't stop you if you want to leave. Since you are an elder, it's not too much to give a gift." Saying that, he put a kit in Yan Jingling's hands. "If one day you meet your father, help uncle and tell him that all these years are enough."

After Yan Jingling let out a suppressed breath, he opened the kit, and there was only one map inside, which was the map of Milin.

Ren Wu went to the back mountain, the pigeon had been out for a long time, I don't know if the young master received it.Ren Wu followed Dongli Yutian, and it is rare to see him so attached to one person. The young master can have his own heart and get what he wants, so he is not happy, but the master has saved his life. , I don't know if I did something wrong.

"Why, are you still worried that the letter hasn't been delivered?" Dong Liye smiled mockingly.

Ren Wu's back stiffened and he stopped immediately.

"Patriarch, this subordinate deserves to die." Ren Wu knelt on both knees and lowered his head.

"What's your crime? It's just being loyal to the master. If it weren't for you, how would you sing this play?"

When Yan Jingling walked out of the Milin, two hours had passed, standing at the entrance, the wind was blowing from the wet lakeside.

The sun breaking through the clouds shines on the green hills after the rain.In the pavilion far, far away, two figures stood and sat one at a time.

The sound of the xun is sometimes continuous and sometimes pauses.

"I didn't expect this thing to make such a sound, thick and distant."

"All things come from the earth, and it is because of the characteristics of the earth that the Xun can be so tolerant. Jue's melody is excellent, and learning Xun is the most suitable."

"If you don't become an emperor, becoming a musician is also a good choice."

"It's not impossible."

After Lian Jue listened, she neither nodded nor shook her head.We can imagine many beautiful futures, but none of them can describe an accurate appearance, because everything has variables.

Yan Jingling paused, standing beside the tree by the lake, feeling a little lost in his heart.

His Majesty has never lived such a leisurely and comfortable life. For Jialan, he is trembling and strict with himself every day, as if there is no happy day.

It is too bitter and too heavy to put the burden of a country on the shoulders of one person.Now, finally someone can stand beside him, is he really going to destroy it?

For Lu Min, every minute and every second is suffering.

Rumors are a powerful weapon. It is rumored that His Majesty has passed away, and the right minister blocked the news, intending to rebel against Ao Lie.

At this time, Ao Zheng stood up, using the name of Qingjun side, to support the new monarch.This slogan is quite righteous and has won the support of many people.

If Lian Jue doesn't show up again, the throne will be lost sooner or later.

Dongli Yutian cooked the kitchen himself and made some side dishes.Naturally, these things don't need the refinement of the palace, but they have a special flavor.

"Eat more." Dongli kept picking up vegetables, knowing that Lian Jue's bowl had piled up into a hill. "You're exhausted today."

Lian Jue's face was a little embarrassed.This person even beats around the bush to show off when he gets a bargain.

Without too many words, the two seemed to have their own concerns.Let's eat.

"I have something to tell you." Dong Li said.

"I have something to tell you." Lian Jue said.

"You speak first."

Lian Jue restrained her expression, and took out a note from her sleeve. "I found this from the carrier pigeon when you were cooking. Yu Tian, ​​this dream, this willful behavior, let's stop here."

Lian Jue didn't know how much effort Dongli Yutian had put in to keep him here, and all the arrangements outside were to delay the court incident until the end.

Father, why are you ruining all this?

"Yu Tian, ​​we are not self-willed people. I don't belong to you, and you don't belong to me. We shoulder our own missions. Thank you, and I'm sorry." Even if it's you who hurts in the end.

Even, I also feel the same heartache.

"Jing Ling."

"His Majesty."

"Take me back immediately."

Looking at the back of Lianjue leaving, she disappeared in the cool autumn night, the moon was on the treetops, and the lonely face was covered by the residual leaves.

At this point, Jue, why don't you believe it, if you ask, I will give you all these thousands of miles of land.