Half-dead paulownia

Constantly falling, falling deep into the dark abyss, like an invisible force chasing, ruthlessly strangling the throat, although it is the moment when life is hanging by a thread, it is a locked soul, but there is no way to escape.

After all, I was disturbed by this endless fall, the real reincarnation again and again, and the scene of flying down repeatedly. When I fell again and again, my heart also regained the feeling of beating.

The long and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the eyes that hadn't been fully opened were narrowed into a slit to spy on the stranger in front of him. There was no expression on his pale face, and he didn't even see everything clearly. The refreshing fragrance had already permeated around him.

A few warbler cries passed by, ethereal and crisp, and suddenly his eyes widened as if he had just woken up from a dream, and he stretched out his hand to rub his head, "Ah..." The tearing pain in his right shoulder made him murmur softly, But also more sober.

The left hand couldn't help touching the wound, Anling Yuhao's eyes were a little weird, and he turned his head slightly, but he also found that the wound on his shoulder had already been bandaged and intact, so he looked at his chest, and it was already treated clean and tidy. Not only was the long knife removed, but even the white cloth covering the wound was as clean as new without a trace of blood, and even his original clothes had been replaced.

Anling Yuhao looked around full of doubts, and couldn't help being even more surprised that everything here was made of bamboo, no matter the bed, the table and chairs, or even the entire room was made of bamboo, everywhere It is fresh and green, and the eyes are full of vitality. It is already late autumn, and it seems that there is still a lush spring here.

Only the exotic flowers placed on the bamboo table are colorful and blooming, and the added touch of bright red is like the finishing touch, making this place even more amazing.

The breeze blew the bamboo window and made a slight sound. Anling Yuhao saw the sea of ​​flowers outside at a glance. The sun was setting and the sun was shining bright red. It turned out that he was not surrounded by flowers, but was surrounded by himself In this numerous.

Who did it?Although he knew that he was rescued, but at the bottom of this poisonous cliff, who would live here?Suddenly, I remembered the folk legends about this place. Could it be that I really met a fairy?Although I have never believed this rumor, I don't know how to explain the situation in front of me.

Slowly dragging his heavy body down to the ground, even though every movement would involve the wound, the pain still wouldn't make Anling Yuhao stop. If he didn't make things clear, he definitely wouldn't lie down. There.

Suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring at him closely, endured the pain, quickened his pace, and quickly opened the false bamboo door, but there was no trace outside, but the tangy aroma came again, but I also feel my body becoming more relaxed.

Why didn't the flowers wither here?Why did the person who was peeping at him through the crack of the door just now disappear in the blink of an eye?The important thing is, why did I only suffer some skin trauma when I fell from such a high cliff?Anling Yuhao looked at the sea of ​​flowers in doubt, but walked out of the room cautiously.

(Anling Imperial City)

The sky was actually a little dark, and the chill in my heart was a bit colder than the autumn weather.

"How is it? Did you find anything there?" Guiyue asked anxiously to Liu Meng who hurried in from the outside, and a trace of cold air was drawn into the room.

"There is nothing, as if no one has been there, not even a little bit of clues left." Liu Meng recalled with some worries.

When Liu Meng rushed to the entrance of the poisonous cliff without stopping, even the wreckage of the carriage disappeared without a trace, it was as quiet as if nothing had happened.

"In my opinion, we should report it to the emperor, maybe the matter is really serious." Guiyue was silent for a moment, but said helplessly. "I just don't know if Xiao Jinmo is with him. If the prince really just left with the concubine, where is Xiao Jinmo going now?"

For a moment, everyone was speechless.

(Leshou Palace)

An Ruo's graceful and luxurious face is looking up at the full moon that is vaguely hidden in the sky, and his unclear expression is buried in front of the dim window. His hair is tall, solemn yet gentle, and the unique strange blue mark on his neck is It gradually became obvious, and it was as fresh as a sudden infusion of life.

"No one is allowed to disclose this matter to the emperor." An Ruo turned around slowly and said calmly.

As expected of a person who used to be a ghost, in the face of such an important event, he can still make a judgment calmly. He can not only enjoy the pampering, but also decide right and wrong. This is the real An Ruo.

"That's why we informed the queen about this matter first, and ask the queen to forgive me." Liu Meng knelt in front of An Ruo, his face full of shame, because it was his personal bodyguard's duty to protect the prince.

"Get up quickly. I can't blame you if you want to. I don't know Hao'er's temperament yet? Even his father can't stop what he decides, so you don't have to blame yourself too much." An Ruo sighed softly. tone.

She really understands that at such a moment, she can't help but blame anyone. Fortunately, they can inform her of this matter first, otherwise it will definitely cause an uproar. Her body has also been a little sick recently, and this kind of thing happened at this critical moment, no matter whether she is a mother or the mother of the world, she was caught off guard.

"Tomorrow, I'll go to the mouth of Poison Cliff to have a look in person. As long as he has really been there, he will definitely leave clues. Since Liu Meng said that it is so clean, it means there is something wrong." An Ruo said in an affirmative tone, "The more you cover it up, the more you're afraid of seeing it. Leaving no traces like this is enough to show that something big must have happened there, otherwise it wouldn't be cleaned up so carefully."

(cabin room)

The simple wooden house is leaning against the stream, the flowing water is gurgling, the autumn is boundless, and the fallen leaves follow the stream, wherever they stay, there is the end.

"Don't blame me, it's not my fault, don't!" The woman on the bed urgently called out with her eyes closed, as if she had been stimulated by something. "Anling Yuhao, don't leave me!"

Finally, there was an exclamation that exploded in an instant, causing her to sit up abruptly, staring at the front with empty and dim eyes.

"You've finally woken up, that's great." The masked man at the side said with surprise on his face, and couldn't help turning around to look at the mysterious man in the corner of the house: "Princess, you've woken up."

Ling Zining slowly came to his senses as if he was recovering from a nightmare, there was a gleam of light in his eyes, and he asked the masked man weakly: "Is...is it you? Where's Yu Hao?"

"Where's Xiao Jinmo?" A cold questioning voice suddenly came from the corner.

This sudden inquiry made Ling Zining's mood fluctuate once again just as he was about to calm down, but he didn't have the excitement he should have. Instead, he looked evilly at the corner, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Jinmo? I want Let you never see him in your life."

The masked man didn't even catch the shadow, this mysterious man had already stood beside the bed, his pale hand had already grabbed Ling Zining's throat.

"You have to know, I'm impatient." The long hair covered half of his face, and he looked at the weak woman in front of him with fierce eyes, but he didn't show any mercy.

"There are things in the world that Han Sha, one of the three evil spirits of your ghost family, doesn't know?" Ling Zining stared intently without any fear, as if there was a little more disdain in his eyes.

"Ghost door? Han...Han evil?" After hearing this thunderous name, the masked man at the side was already scared to death. He had just escaped from the wolf's den, and now he has entered the tiger's den again?Rumor has it that this Han Sha is even famous for being cold-blooded, and no one he saw was spared, so is he doomed to die today?

"Hmph! Your little tricks can't fool anyone at all." Han Sha said in a cold tone, but he didn't intend to let go of his hands.

"It doesn't need to be too much, as long as you lose Xiao Jinmo." Ling Zining said lightly, closing her eyes gently, completely ignoring life and death.

"Cough cough...cough cough." The strength in the throat obviously relaxed, and a rapid cough came out of Ling Zining's mouth, and his face turned rosy.

"I don't know if I send you back to the palace and tell the emperor that you secretly colluded with Zhao Shuncheng, which led to Anling Yuhao's results. I wonder if your conspiracy can continue?" Still sitting back In the darkness in the corner, he asked with great interest.

"Anling Yuhao, him?" Ling Zining couldn't help being brought back to the scene at that time again, suddenly lost the pride just now, and seemed a little panicked again. "Where is he? I should go to him, I can't leave him alone."

It seems that Han Sha has indeed seen the Achilles heel of Ling Zining, that is the existence of Anling Yuhao, whether it is the depth of love or the depth of hatred, in short, this important man in her life is the only sharp weapon that can restrain her everything .

"He was a hero who jumped out of the abyss to save the beauty. Could it be that the concubine really forgot?" Han Sha still seemed to stimulate Ling Zining.

"No, he must have been hidden by you. I'll give you Xiao Jinmo, and you return Anling Yuhao to me, okay?" Ling Zining hurried towards Han Sha, shaking his shoulder desperately.

The masked man could only stare blankly at everything in front of him, and waited and watched without daring to show his breath, knowing that he could not afford to mess with anyone, and the most important thing was to be careful to save his life.

"Then where is Xiao Jinmo?" Han Sha took the opportunity to ask.

"Xiao Jinmo... Where did Xiao Jinmo go?" Ling Zining also asked self-consciously, as if she was beginning to be unsure, "He left with a man named Duguao, so far away Far away, never coming back, haha."

"Duguao?" A trace of surprise flashed in Han Sha's eyes, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it was also a smile without warmth.

Standing up suddenly, he embraced the frightened Ling Zining, and glanced at the masked man: "Wait for me here." After simply throwing down such a sentence, he disappeared into the room with Ling Zining.