The Legend of Hibiscus Lonely Immortal

Ye Gucheng frowned deeply.

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This night, maybe it was because of the tranquility of the town, or maybe it was because of being too tired from playing during the day, Huang Rong slept very soundly.

On the branches outside the window, a pair of magpies were chirping and laughing.Huang Rong woke up from her sleep, rubbed her sleepy almond eyes, and called out in a daze, "Biore! Biore!"

Called several times in a row, but no one answered. "Strange, Birou is not here, so are Lanqin and the others?" Huang Rong said to herself as she put on her clothes.

In front of the dressing mirror, a white paper was conspicuously pressed in a rouge box, and a bank note was placed beside it.An ominous premonition hit Huang Rong, she hurried over, picked up the paper, and read: "Farewell, there will be a time later. Ye Gucheng..."

Angrily, Huang Rong rubbed the letter in her palm, kicked open the door, and ran to Ye Gucheng's room.

"Brother Ye!" The door was slammed open, and all the furnishings in the room remained the same, but the building was already empty.

"No, Brother Ye won't leave me alone!" Huang Rong shook her head in disbelief, "Brother Ye! Come out! You're playing hide-and-seek with Rong'er, right? I know you must still be here! "

"Hey, little girl, why did you open the door of someone's room so early in the morning? Are you here to catch a rape?" The clerk at the Yuelai Inn looked at this woman who looked like a fairy but behaved a little crazy.

But even though she opened every room, she never found Ye Gucheng, and even Ye Mao and the others disappeared.

Huang Rong glared at the clerk fiercely and asked, "Tell me! Where are the guests who stayed here yesterday?" Seeing that it was a little girl, the clerk casually shook his bag and said, "Yesterday? We were here yesterday." Have stayed with many guests? How do I know which one you are talking about?"

Huang Rong walked over angrily, grabbed the clerk, and pinned him against the wall. With all her strength, she grinned in pain. "Grandma, please spare me! I say I say! Those guests have left very early."

"Did they say where to go?"

"Where does the little one know? Whoops!"

It turned out that he really left... Huang Rong's heart was completely lost.

She walked back to her room slowly, and while the clerk behind her was rubbing her almost broken arm, she glanced suspiciously at the number plate where Huang Rong entered the room, and said to herself, "Well, she lives in Tianziyi Miss Huang from room number?"

"Miss Huang!" The man stopped her.

Huang Rong turned around.

The clerk smiled and said: "When those guests left, a guest in white asked his servants to give you an extra silver coin, which is enough for you to live here for a year."

Huang Rong hurriedly asked: "The guest in white? Which guest in white?"

The clerk looked at the roof and recalled: "It's that tall, big-eyed, bearded, cold guest."

It's Brother Ye.Huang Rong couldn't tell what was going on in her heart at this moment, but he just walked away quietly without saying a word, leaving her here alone.She couldn't help thinking of that day on the beach, he told her that he would not leave her alone.It seems that it has finally broken its promise.

Where can I go by myself?Back to Peach Blossom Island?She didn't want to go back, Huang Rong was still betting with Huang Yaoshi in her heart.

She recalled the situation when she quarreled with her father that day, and her father said that he did not have such a daughter. "Nine Yin Scriptures", all for "Nine Yin Scriptures"!The mother died because of it; the old naughty boy was imprisoned on the island for 16 years because of it; sister Mei and senior brother Chen stole it, and the other senior brothers were beaten and crippled and expelled from Peach Blossom Island...

Is number one in the world really that important?Why do so many people want to get it, even a hermit like Dad is no exception?What about Brother Ye?Why did he leave suddenly?

Huang Rong sighed and walked out of the inn.Looking up, the market was still as bustling as yesterday, but she was not in the mood.What Birou said is right, it's better to stay in the Central Plains for a while, and when I go back, maybe my father's anger will dissipate.Are you going to find Ye Gucheng?The Central Plains is so big, she doesn't even know where he is going.

Thinking of this, Huang Rong was furious again, stomped her feet involuntarily, kicked away a stone beside her feet, and said to herself angrily: "Rong'er hates liars the most! Don't talk to that weird person again!"

Huang Rong picked up the sword, caught a glimpse of the jade pendant on the tassel, and felt sour in her heart.She touched the sword spike, and thought in her heart: Brother Ye is still very good to me, isn't he?He was so anxious yesterday, and he was so angry when he saw that he was naughty and pretended not to disappear.He must have something to hide.

"The next time I see him, I must ask him to clarify! Then play tricks on him!"

Thinking of this, Huang Rong smiled again.Anyway, I came here, I originally planned to go to the Central Plains to have a good time.Maybe, he could meet Brother Ye again.There is an ancient poem that says: The spring water is as clear as the sky, draw a boat and listen to the rain to sleep.April in the world is the most beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.Yes, go to Jiangnan!

She looked forward and blended into the bustling sea of ​​people.

Parked on a carriage not far from the inn, a pair of deep eyes stared at the figure in yellow for a long time until she disappeared into the crowd.

"City Lord, let's go." Ye Zilin looked through the curtain of the carriage window, and said to Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng lowered the curtain and nodded to him.

Ye Zilin sighed in his heart, although he had doubts about Huang Rong at first.But after this period of time, he gradually fell in love with this smart, innocent little girl, who made him feel like his own family in Baiyun City.Maybe she didn't come at the right time, but I can only say that I hope there will be a period in the future.

The author has something to say: "Little Theater Without Responsibility"

Now it is the midnight column of Jianghu Radio, welcome to listen to your Baiyun My Heart, I am a good man, and I am Lu Xiaohuang~

First of all, I will send you a song, I hope you will like it.

Maybe some guest officials will feel that it is especially suitable for the occasion.

Maybe some guest officials will feel countless emotions after hearing this.

In short, people are in the rivers and lakes and cannot help themselves.Not much gossip, please enjoy the following

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"Fast horses are fighting in the rivers and lakes

Nothing but fame and fortune

How can a person with a country in his heart be happy and unrestrained

I just want to be with you

Who laughs when the sword is out of the sheath?

I just want to hold you in my arms today

The wind at the Red Dust Inn is like a knife and the rain falls

Ren Wulin who leads the coquettish, but I only bow down for you

Crossing wild bridges in barren villages to find ancient roads outside the world

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, the catkins are floating in the hands of the child

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How charming you look back, I smile with tears

In the wind of wine raising flags, Xiao Xiaojian unsheathed his grievances

——Writing by Fang Wenshan and singing by Jay Chou "Red Dust Inn"

This is a small radio broadcast without responsibility, but today I accidentally clicked on Kugou and listened to this song "Red Dust Inn" while writing, and I felt particularly impressed by certain lines of the lyrics.It made me think of Ye Gucheng and Huang Rong involuntarily.

Ye Gucheng is far from the knight-errant in the poem, at least not when this chapter was written.When I read the original work, there was controversy. Some people said that he was ambitious and wanted to be a king;What I want to say is: no matter how out of the world people are, they can't get rid of one sentence: people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes.I think he is different from Ximen Chuuxue. Ximen comes from a family, and there are speculations that he is the son of Yu Luocha. Gufang admires himself, looks like a fairy but also has feelings; and Ye Gucheng itself is the lord of a city, and the person who manages a city, of course has the domineering and honor of the lord of the city.In front of the emperor, the phrase "success is king, defeat is thief" fully exposed the domineering and self-confidence of nature.

I think that he may not be purely chasing fame and fortune, but he must have the ambition to seize the throne.He is not the kind of person who just puts a high hat on in the martial arts world and lives contentedly.He and Ximen Chuuxue have been looking for opponents all their lives. The only difference and the essential difference is that Ximen is looking for opponents in swordsmanship, but Ye Gucheng is looking for more than that. All opponents.His opponent is himself, the sky, and his destiny.Therefore, there is a sentence in the lyrics that is very suitable: How can a person with a country in his heart be happy and unrestrained?

Maybe it will be more appropriate to play this song when I write the last chapter.The sword is out of the sheath, the grievance is over, and the hand is free.

15 The king of stealing also admits defeat

When Huang Rong walked from Qingcheng to another small town, it was already very late.

Only a few passers-by occasionally passed by on the quiet street, and the ghostly figure by the corner wall looked particularly frightening.Some of the tavern clerks had taken down their doors to close; only a couple of shops were still lit outside.Thin mist filled the air, glowing with a strange blue light.

She looked around and walked towards an open inn opposite.

At the door of the inn, an old man with a white beard walked out tremblingly, leaning on a worn-out crutch.Unexpectedly, it bumped into Huang Rong's body.

"Ouch!" The old man slipped and was about to fall.

"Hey, old man." Huang Rong quickly supported him. "It's too dark, please slow down."

The old man smiled at Huang Rong, "I'm old and useless!" Then he waved his hands and passed Huang Rong.

Just as Huang Rong was about to step into the door of the inn, a cloud of suspicion suddenly crossed her mind: It's so late, is there anyone who just entered the inn?How could someone go out at this time?

Huang Rong turned around