Twilight Cloud Returns

Yun Chuxiu remembered that many years later, someone once asked him what it was like to feel the pain in his heart.Without the slightest hesitation, he answered when he saw his beloved being imprisoned for himself.

He nodded and looked at the wronged Wuqing, his heart seemed to be run over heavily by thorny thorns in the autumn, and it was riddled with holes, and the mood of wanting to play with him just now disappeared in an instant.

Yun Chuxiu's hands resting on the side of the bed tightly clenched the corners, grinding blood on the palms where Wuqing couldn't see.He swore secretly in his heart: In this life, Ah Qing will never suffer any pain.

Wuqing saw that Zhihuan's eyes were bright and dark, thinking that he was extremely angry, he subconsciously sat up, shrank in the corner of the wall, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth after a while: "I...I...I'm sorry..."

Hearing Wuqing's apology, Yun Chuxiu felt even worse.He hugged him lightly, pretending to be teasing in his hoarse voice, and said, "Stupid cat, what do you have to apologize for... It's because I didn't protect you well..."

He put a light kiss on Wuqing's lips, pretending to be foolish, causing Wuqing to let go of his heart, smashed his mouth and said: "The unrestrained and unrestrained father-in-law will be defeated by you in this life...It's a pity that I This handsome and free-spirited person who has nowhere to put it, I don't know how many women should cry late at night... Sigh..."

The Wuqing cat was in his arms, and the corners of his eyes were still filled with tears of grievance just now. Hearing this, resentment instantly climbed up his soft cat ears, and the tears on his face had no time to wipe away. He immediately changed his tone and said sourly. : "If I had known this, I shouldn't have listened to the villain's slander without hesitation, went to the Rongfu of Laoshizi alone, and found out the truth about the assassination in the forest from the mouth of Rongxiang. I should have allowed you to be assassinated by an unknown killer!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the soft-hearted Wuqing suddenly regretted - what kind of unfavorable words did he say!

Seeing his alternately angry and distressed face, Yun Chuxiu couldn't help but burst out laughing.He held up Wuqing's fair face, and only then did he know that the reason for Xiao Ahqing's trip to Rong Mansion alone was for the incident in Huishan Forest.

He completely entrusted himself to Yun Zhihuan, that's why he was so desperate and desperate.

The waves in Yun Chuxiu's heart turned into stormy waves that could destroy everything in an instant. He covered up his hoarse voice that was not easy to be noticed, looked at the pair of black eyes that were as clear as when they first met, and said seriously: "Thank you , Ah Qing, Ken will go all out for me."

Yun Chuxiu's rare seriousness made Wuqing stunned for a moment.He lightly scratched the bridge of the latter's nose, and said dotingly: "Yun Zhi will say anything to Yun Qing, because Yun Qing is his love engraved in his bones and blood."

The corners of Wuqing's lips raised involuntarily, he liked the name Yunqing the most in his life.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Yun Chuxiu cleared her throat, ready to bring up the matter, and said to Wuqing, "So, stay away from that Mo Huaijin from now on."

Wuqing immediately popped out of his arms, puzzled and said: "Why? He saved me again today, it stands to reason that both of you and I should come to the door to thank you."

Yun Chuxiu tapped his forehead and said: "It seems that I will tailor a pair of bracelets for you in the future, and the other end of the bracelet is in my hand. As long as others want to plot against you, I will take you away. They Just show your kindness a little bit, and you'll trust those hypocrites again."

He clung to Wuqing's ear and whispered: "Mo Huaijin is not some wealthy gentry and businessman, he is the Xiongnu Chanyu Chinasi Mochun."

Hearing this, panic immediately spread across Wuqing's face.This person saved him time and time again, was it really an accident, or a coincidence that had been planned long ago?

If it was Mo Chun's plan, how many times should I almost fall into his trap?

Wuqing gasped, hating himself for not knowing people.

Yun Chuxiu continued: "After a thorough investigation by Yunying, Zheng Laojiu was recruited by him to intentionally cause trouble in the teahouse, and then killed people to silence him. This time in Rongfu, he has been following you for a long time, just waiting for something to happen to you, so that he can find out." A hero comes out to save you..."

Wuqing clenched the corner of his clothes tightly, and asked the question in his heart, "The fire in the Rong Mansion was also his plan?"

Yun Chuxiu chuckled, "Even if the Rong Mansion is in decline and is no longer what it used to be, Chu Tiankuo hates Rong Pingju and stares down Rong Pingju at twelve o'clock a day. Mo Chun, a foreign tribe, is in the capital of our Great Zhou. In the middle, the forces will not penetrate here."

With the help of the dying man Rong Pingju, and killing Wuqing, he will definitely not let the Rong family, and even the Queen Mother, pay for their blood.The other party is not only familiar with his own temperament, but also has comprehensive control over the movements of the court, so he must be an ambitious big man.

Yun Chuxiu shrunk her starry eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips, "The real master behind the scenes is about to make his debut."

A few days later, Chinasi Mochun took the initiative to hand in the booklet, saying that the disease had been cured, and now he had arrived at the posthouse in the capital, and came here to plead guilty to the Holy Majesty.

In the morning, Chu Tiankuo did not show any dissatisfaction after reading the scriptures, and said with a fake smile to Yafu: "It is a great joy for Mo Chunchan to recover his health, why should I apologize? I really want to see this famous King of the Grassland, so I plan to hold a grand banquet in Jianzhang Palace on October [-]th tomorrow, and invite Mo Chundanyu, who came from afar!"

He nodded slightly, his eyes clearly filled with ruthlessness, and said with a smile, "I don't know what Yafu wants?"

No one in the Great Zhou Dynasty knows that Thirteenth is considered an unlucky day since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty. There is even a saying among the folks that "Ten 33, the little ghost goes down the mountain; the white silk in chains will take your life".As a foreigner, Chinasi Mochun could be forgiven for not knowing, but Rong Dimi was originally a Han, how could he not know?

Chu Tiankuo's move was to curse the Xiongnu's doom, in order to vent his hatred of being underestimated.He has never disappointed Yun Chuxiu in the matter of killing people.

His eyes met Chu Mohen's in the air, and the two understood each other.

Rong Dimi's face changed drastically, but the defeated side had no right to choose?

He could only bite the bullet, forced a smile and said: "The day chosen by the Holy One is very good, I think Shanyu will be grateful!"

At the end of the Xu Dynasty, Chu Mohen walked out of Jianzhang Palace.Chu Tiankuo seemed to be very happy today, so he was left behind in a daze, and he was willing to let him go after playing chess for a whole day.

Qingbao held the palace lantern and sent Chu Mohen to Jiangxuexuan to rest and go to bed.

Not far away is Qiulan Palace.

Chu Mohen suddenly thought of something, waved to Qing Bao, and said, "My lord Xijing."

Qing Bao, who has always been able to observe words and expressions, immediately presented the palace lantern with both hands obediently, "Send off the prince."

After Qing Bao left, Chu Mohen came back to his senses, looked at the flickering flames inside the palace lantern, and said with a smile to himself, "I'm really bewildered..."

He was walking forward, but his gaze stayed on Qiulan Palace.For some reason, he selfishly always wanted to meet that lonely and cold woman again, and just one meeting would be fine.

After all, tomorrow, Chu Tiankuo will formally seal her.Thinking of this, Chu Mohen felt uncomfortable in every way.

He was hesitating, when a crisp and pleasant copper bell broke into his heart unexpectedly.

Chu Mohen raised his head, and saw Su and Cha'er walking from a distance with the same palace lanterns as him.

In late autumn, she was still wearing the same revealing Yi nationality costume as that day, and she seemed unafraid of the cold.

Chu Mohen showed worry, and just about to speak, Fang felt it was impolite.He suppressed his emotions and only listened to Su and Cha'er take the initiative to greet him: "Why is the prince here late at night?"

The dim candlelight never dimmed her face, on the contrary, it added a bit of hazy beauty.Chu Mohen felt as if his heart skipped a beat, and he replied after a long time: "Go to Jiangxuexuan, passing here. I don't know why the girl returned to the palace?"

Not a saint, nor any other honorific title.

Chu Mohen is like a rich man from the folk who meets a woman he likes, unconsciously exuding a gentle address.

Su and Cha'er smiled, raised the palace lantern above their heads, and illuminated the two of them, and said softly, "I'm looking at the sky."

Chu Mohen had never seen her smile before, looking at her pretty profile, he was dazed for a moment.

"It's a pity that the moon and stars are rare, not as beautiful as the stars all over the night sky on the grassland."

Su and Cha'er looked back, and happened to meet Chu Mohen's gaze, and the latter came back to his senses, looked up at the sky, and a dark cloud untimely covered most of the bright moon.

He said softly, "But do you want to go back to the grassland?"

Unexpectedly, Su and Cha'er shook their heads, "The place where I want to play the pipa is between mountains and rivers."

Another woman who wants to be free.

Chu Mohen didn't take her words seriously, but just smiled helplessly.

Su and Cha'er gave a little blessing, "It's getting late, I go back to the palace to rest first."

The moment she turned around, Chu Mohen stepped forward like a ghost, blocking her way.

He took out a simple jade hairpin from his bosom. Although it was not very luxurious, it looked like it had been with him for many years.

Chu Mohen said slowly: "The queen mother and concubine lived in this Qiulan Palace before she was alive, and I beg the girl to put this jade hairpin back to its proper place."

His eyes were full of punches, which made it impossible to refuse.

Su and Cha'er accepted it, and said: "I will put it on the dowry table."

The sound of the copper bell completely disappeared beside Chu Mohen along with the sound of the palace gate falling.

On the long street, he was left walking alone again.

On the next day, October [-]th, the Jianzhang Palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons, but everyone had a heavy heart, and the atmosphere was extremely strange for a while.

Wu Chen and others went outside the palace early to prepare for the prayer ceremony.

Wulu muttered: "Brother, you said that this auspicious ceremony is held on the most inauspicious day, and I can't fix it all at once."

Holding the Buddha beads in his hand, Wu Chen said half angrily, "Wu Lu, within the palace walls, you must not lie. We just need to recite the scriptures with our hearts."

"Yes, yes, junior brother, please remember." Wulu said perfunctorily.

As a senior brother, when he entered the palace, he was very cautious, cautious, walking on thin ice, but sometimes he could feel his resistance and disgust towards the palace.Wu Lu pursed his lips, it was really hard to understand—Senior Brother Wu Chen couldn't understand more and more!

Just as he was counting the magical utensils used for prayer, a familiar voice sounded from behind, "Senior Brother Wulu, how are you doing?"