Taibai into the moon

The two of Huairou arrived in Fengyuan City within less than a month of walking.It was afternoon at this time, although the sun was hot, but the vendors did not close their doors, but put up parasols on the street.From women's accessories, melon and fruit snacks, to famous calligraphy and paintings, gold and silver jewelry.There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the street, which was even more lively than the Dragon Boat Festival in Bingzhou that day.

"Achen, you see this place is very different from the last time we came here." Huairou was still on Yunshang, seeing this scene, she immediately got off her horse.

"That's right, it's much better than when the accident happened, and everyone's self-threatening appearance is much better. Presumably, the various sects have passed through since then, and they have explained the reason for the incident, so that they no longer feel that it is a ghost." Yun Qichen said. Huairou fanned her fan and said.

"Oiled paper umbrella! The best oiled paper umbrella."

Huairou had just walked a few steps when she heard a voice selling oiled paper umbrellas.

"Ah Rou, after this Fengyuan City is Jiangnan, it's hot in Jiangnan, why don't you buy an oiled paper umbrella for shade?" Yun Qichen pointed at the vendor with his fan.

The street vendor is also clever, when he saw Yun Qichen pointing his fan at him, he immediately knew there was a sign, and immediately said: "My lords, buy a good oiled paper umbrella, can you buy a sunshade~"

Yun Qichen raised his fan to indicate that he knew, then he pulled Huairou and left.

Huairou was confused, thinking that Yun Qichen had been away for three or four years, it was really different, "In the past, when you went to see the lord, you had to hide in the mountain ghost, why are you communicating with outsiders so naturally now?" Huairou was speaking casually. When asked, who would have thought that Yun Qichen held Huairou's hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "If I didn't do this, how could I find you?"

After Yun Qichen finished speaking, he turned back to look at the road, and asked Huairou, do you think the painting of green bamboo in front of you looks good?

But Huairou was taken aback, it turned out that he had asked around to find himself, even though he didn't dare to talk to outsiders.

When Huairou regained consciousness, he and Haoqi Changcun had already chatted with the umbrella buyer.

The one who bought the umbrella was a girl with a hairpin on her head, which was very beautiful.

Yun Qichen took the fan and pointed to the umbrella that was hung on the top, unfolded, and painted with green bamboos, "Take this and me to have a look."

"That's great!" The girl was very cheerful, and immediately picked it up with the pole.

Bian Tiao also chatted with Yun Qichen, "Young Master's horse is so angry, where are you two planning to go?"

Yun Qichen shook his fan and said with a smile, "Let's go home."

Huairou glanced at Yun Qichen, but said nothing.

Yun Qichen closed the fan with one hand, put the fan in Huairou's hand, and while holding the umbrella, he said: "I heard that there is an accident with a sect here, has the girl heard of it?"

The girl nodded, "A lot of monks came here a few days ago, and they said that this matter is seeking revenge, and has nothing to do with gods and ghosts."

Holding the fan, Huairou said softly, "It's really irrelevant, you can live in peace."

Yun Qichen looked at the umbrella, then moved it to Huairou's head, "Is this okay?"

Huairou nodded.

"Girl, that's all, I'll give you the money." Yun Qichen put the broken silver on the girl's table, "Thank you, girl."

After the two bid farewell to the girl, Yun Qichen held an umbrella for Huairou, and said as he walked, "Look, I just said that Xie Zongzhu and the others will appease the hearts of the people when they come here."

The two were strolling in the street when suddenly Yun Qichen saw a string of a zither approaching in front of him.

The two looked at each other, Huairou raised his hand to catch it.The strings were tied into a bowknot, and when it fell into Huairou's hands, the words did not appear, but the voice of that boy Xie Yi.

"Master, Uncle Yun, you must come back within two months, we are engaged!!!"

Next to him was Song Ling who was very embarrassed and stopped him in a low voice.

After Yun Qichen heard it, he couldn't help laughing and said: "This little brat finally got his wish."

"In two months, Yunshang's footsteps are fast, and the time is still early." Huairou looked at the strings in his hand, and said warmly: "She can already transmit sound, and it seems that she is also very talented."

Yun Qichen also felt the same way, "But she doesn't like Ling Ya. Since the Lord did this at the beginning, he must have thought about the consequences of today."

As Yun Qichen walked, he thought again: "We'll settle the matter of Lingya in the future, let's visit famous mountains and great rivers, and take a look around this world, okay?"

Huairou thought for a while, looked at Yun Qichen and nodded, "Okay."

The two didn't go to Tianyemen again, but wandered around the city until night, and found an inn to stay.

Qi Yuan.

Xiao Yin slowly fed the last sip of soup into Qing Yi's mouth, and the handkerchief gently wiped the corners of her lips.

After putting the bowl back on the table, Xiao Yin then went to feel Qing Yi's pulse.

It is already much stronger than the previous few days, and it will not stop and start like it did at the beginning, whether it is good or bad.

Ever since Qing Yi had a pulse, she had dreams.

Here she doesn't know who she is, where she is in her dream, no memory, no emotion.Sometimes she appears by the lake, sometimes she appears in the desert.

"Qingyi..."

This voice again...

"Who is it!" Qingyi heard this voice again, this voice would appear here every once in a while, always called Qingyi, Qingyi...

But what is Qingyi?figure?

Sitting by the lake, Qingyi grabbed the stones on the ground and threw them in. While throwing, she said, "Is there anyone, who can tell me who I am and where is this place?"

"I want to go home..." Qingyi said wearily.

Come back home?

Qing Yi suddenly got up from the ground, seeming to have remembered something important, "Home? Do I have a home?"

When Qingyi thought of home, she immediately froze by the lake, do I have a home?

Qingyi just watched from the spot, the lake in front of her was crumbled little by little.

She saw a small courtyard with cakes on the table and a man and a woman in front of the flowers.

The girl held the kite string in her hand and smiled brightly.

"Nonsense...how could she be smiling brightly when she clearly turned her back to me..."

Qingyi walked towards the two people step by step, the kite was flying steadily in the sky, but Qingyi no longer paid attention to these things.

Qingyi seemed to never reach the end of these few steps.

"Is your name Qingyi!"

Qingyi shouted.

The kite in the girl's hand gradually fell, and she turned around slowly together with the man.

Qingyi pushed back a step, "You and I look... exactly the same."

The two people on the opposite side seemed to be fixed together, and there was nothing in their eyes.

When Qingyi looked at Xiao Yin's face, it was green with fangs.

Qing Yi stepped back step by step, and when she was about to exit the door, she turned her head and saw the man appearing in the window of a small room again.

"Who are you!"

Qing Yi stared at the person by the window, Qing Yi subconsciously felt a chill in her back.

The more Qing Yi stayed here, the more frightened she became. Seeing Xiao Yin was like being in an ice cellar.

Qing Yi immediately ran out.Running all the way, I couldn't see anything clearly on the road.

She just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, subconsciously telling herself that that man would kill her.

Until she ran until she was exhausted and had no strength, and she fell to the ground.

There was already a desert all around, Qingyi panted heavily, thinking that that person must not be able to keep up.

After lying down for a long time, Qingyi seems to realize that there seems to be no change of time here, and she seems to have never seen the night.