Xianjun, please walk slowly

"What if it's still not enough?" Yun Xing casually pushed the teapot aside, took out his wine bag, and originally wanted to pour some for Ji Rongchen, but when his eyes met his, he restrained himself.

"Aggressive and unyielding. What about murder and arson?"

"." Ji Rongchen raised his eyes to look at Yun Xing, his eyes were slightly cold, he just met the young man in front of him, this is the second meeting.Maybe it's because he stayed in the Buddhist hall for a long time, so he couldn't bear to hear the killing.

"Forget it, if I continue to listen to you, I'm afraid I'm going to have the heart to become a Buddhist." Yun Xing didn't want to make an inch of it, and when he saw Ji Rongchen's face changed, he shut up in time.For a moment, he moved his hand involuntarily and poured the wine into his mouth.

After all, this is Guiyuan Temple, the first temple of Daxuan, and it is a quiet place for Buddhism.Yun Xing looked at Ji Rongchen, thinking that according to his nature, even if he didn't lift the table and get up and shout angrily, he wouldn't treat him kindly.Or say something to stop his blasphemy, but the other party just glanced at him, as if he didn't care about it.

Yun Xing was also quiet for a while, but in the end he didn't hold back, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Ji Rongchen, "You are an interesting person, you don't ask my name, where I come from, and don't care about me. Who is it?"

"Just tell me when you want to. Why do you know each other when we meet again?" Ji Rongchen paused for a moment before moving his eyes away from the Buddhist scriptures in his hand.

"I'm leaving. I have something important to do. I shouldn't be able to come back in a short time." Yun Xing stood up, turned his back to Ji Rongchen, and said in a relaxed tone, "I don't know where I was before." Where did I hear that when you leave a place, you have to say goodbye to your friends, so that the journey will be smooth. But I don’t seem to have any friends, so I have no choice but to bother you.”

"Bon voyage." Ji Rongchen heard Yun Xing's words, his eyes moved slightly, he put down the Buddhist scriptures, and stood up, "I also want to leave here temporarily. I hope to meet again when I come back."

After retiring from the court, Lu Qiulian came to see Ji Jue again, hoping to complete his marriage with Xi Zhi.Originally, Xi Zhi's father, Song Yuncan, was still alive, and he should propose marriage to Song Yuncan, but Song Yuncan had already reconciled with He Lanjin.After so many years, I have never seen him show any concern for He Lanxi.Xizhi will never recognize this biological father again.

"Mr. Rong, the younger generation never dared to forget the engagement with Miss Xizhi. Now Miss Xizhi has reached the age of marriage. I think we can welcome Miss Xizhi into the house as soon as possible." Lu Qiulian said sincerely.

Ji Jue specially called He Lanxi to discuss the marriage with her.Ji Jue thought, don't mention it to the people in the mansion for now, so as not to put so much pressure on Xizhi.

For the past ten years, she has stayed in Rongguo's mansion. Although she has experienced so much pain, she has always maintained a kind personality.She was originally such a girl who loved to laugh, but after her family was ruined and her family was destroyed, she became melancholy.He Lanxi knew that in Ji Jue's heart, she was already his daughter just like Ji Rongxuan.

But He Lanxi knew too much for the sake of others, so all these years, in order not to worry them, he tried his best to pretend that he had come out.Even looking for Mu Yang, he was looking for clues behind his back.Ji Jue doesn't know the relationship between Xizhi and Lu Qiulian, but this is a lifelong event for Xizhi, and he hopes to give her full freedom of choice.

"Uncle, I want to think about it." He Lanxi understood what Lu Qiulian meant, but felt a little uneasy.

"Okay, this is your lifelong event, you still have to think about it. The most important thing is that you like it."

Did He Lanxi know if he was affected by the signature or a dream, so he has been feeling restless lately.She suddenly thought that if her mother, grandfather, and elder brother were still there, and she married Lu Qiulian, then she would be the happiest girl in the world.

But times have changed, although Lu Qiulian didn't care about what happened in the Helan Mansion at all, and helped her many times before.But He Lanxi knew his current state of mind, and wholeheartedly wanted to find his elder brother, and the culprit who framed the Helan Mansion.As for the marriage, she had already given up hope.

"Why are you so indifferent to Xi Zhi? Are you quarreling again?" But this time seemed to be very different from the last time. What she saw in the man's eyes was real disgust.

He Lan Xizhi stroked the scar on her face, maybe this scar could help her.She smeared a bottle of medicine on the scar, and the scar festered even worse.She was dressed gray and looked very embarrassed, and she didn't have the mood of a young woman at all.

"That woman is with him." Someone beside him reminded him softly.

He Lanxi was arrested and threatened the man who seemed to be very close to her.But now there is a girl who looks exactly like her beside him.

"Why, why are you disregarding your own life to save an irrelevant woman, and even risk the reputation of the entire palace?" The woman who looked exactly like He Lanxi was full of tears, and only hoped that she could stay. Lay down your husband.

"Li Jianchen did such a despicable thing, it's out of nature." Li Jianchen should be the one who kidnapped He Lan Xizhi, and there seems to be a deep hatred between him and the man who has been deeply entangled with He Lan Xizhi .

However, the palace?What is going on?Is this really He Lanxizhi's life?Or is it just a dream, a nightmare?Ever since Lu Qiulian rescued her from Wan Sha Tang, she has had this nightmare.

"Where is she?"

"If you go any further, I'll kill this woman." Li Jianchen put his sword on He Lan Xizhi's neck, seeing that the man didn't seem to be moved at all, he pushed harder, "Put down the sword in your hand, Otherwise, I will kill her!"

Seeing traces of blood on her throat, the man yelled angrily: "Master Li, he actually wants to hold a woman hostage to save his life. How shameless!"

"..." He Lanxi closed his eyes, but when he opened them, he was still indifferent.

"Girl, if you ask for help at this time, you can still save your life."

A sneer came out of He Lan Xizhi's mouth, and then a cold arrow shot at Li Jianchen's wrist, and blood splashed on He Lan Xizhi's face.

Just when he was caught off guard, that gray figure fell from the tall building. He Lan Xizhi was sweating from fright, and got up quickly, his legs trembling uncontrollably.She slowly moved to the front of the bronze mirror, and dared to open her closed eyes at this moment, and saw that there was no scar on her face in the bronze mirror.