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Some feelings, without speaking, have already dissipated in the sea of ​​clouds. ...Zhao Zhongyan

The eavesdropper outside the door quickly sneaked away, Murong Bai performed a few rolls of lightness kung fu, and grabbed the man's shoulder from behind.

"It's you..." Murong Bai muttered in surprise when he saw the man who turned his head and the eyes were dim with tears.

"General Mu, I haven't seen you for a few days, and the days to come will be long." The woman's big eyes were already filled with tears, her black eyelashes fluttered, and a huge teardrop fell on the back of Murong Bai's hand.

Murong Bai felt that the tears were burning and withdrew his hand, staring at her with starry eyes, and said eagerly: "Zhao...Miss Zhao..."

Are women made of water?When they are sad, they always have tears in their eyes, which makes people feel at a loss.

"When I opened the door, I thought it was you, but I couldn't believe it." Zhao Zhongyan turned around, wiped her tears with her Taoist robe, and said with a low smile.

Murong Bai didn't answer, his starry eyes were cold.

"The one in that room is Beihan Prince Consort."

Zhao Zhongyan showed a bitter smile. The story of Murong Bai abandoning everything behind him and following Han Qing alone has been spread all over the five countries, but no one paid attention to the heartbroken girl waiting to be married behind her.

Murong Bai acquiesced.

"He was born with a good appearance, ordinary women are inferior to him, Zhong Yan's mediocre appearance, I'm afraid it will be difficult for General Mu to catch him, now he doesn't even want to say a few words."

Zhao Zhongyan was originally an innocent, eccentric girl who acted recklessly and boldly, but now she looked like a resentful woman, her tone was very resentful, even a little angry.

"Miss Zhao, there are thousands of flowers and various postures. The girl's eccentricity is still cute. Naturally, there are people who are down-to-earth." Murong Bai replied gently, and Zhao Zhongyan was soothed by his few words.

"Then I can fall into your eyes." Zhao Zhongyan stared, her big eyes were like owls, and asked bluntly.

"Girl, I fell in love with you by mistake... I admired you." Murong Bai smiled apologetically, rejecting the admiration.

"There are thousands of kinds of flowers, you just like him! I don't know if you like his small breasts or his ass." Zhao Zhongyan muttered unwillingly, Murong Bai couldn't help laughing, how did the world misunderstand him and flowers? Lang.

Murong Bai wanted to explain, but he felt that there was nothing to explain. The clear is clear, and the turbid is turbid. Besides, Zhao Zhongyan misunderstood so much, so it would save her a little bit of hope.

"No, if you don't let me shake you off today, I won't let you go." Zhao Zhongyan waited for the heartbroken man for a long time, but now that he was rejected again, after much deliberation it was all at his own fault, and he suddenly raised his head and said.

Murong Bai thought her words were interesting, so he asked gently: "Girl, how do you want to dump Mu?"

"Now you accompany me to watch the sea of ​​clouds after sunrise, and I'm going to dump you in front of the sun." Zhao Zhongyan thought about it, and felt so happy.

"Okay, wait for me to talk to Hualang..." Before Murong finished speaking, Zhao Zhongyan staggered him, and when he heard her in front, he said angrily, "You are mine now, there is no place for him to intervene. "

Murong Bai laughed, this girl is domineering and bold, forget it, let her wish be fulfilled for the time being, to alleviate some of her crimes.

The moonlight was bright and clear, like water spreading across the mountains and rivers, the road ahead was not dark, and the two of them were speechless all the way.

Her petite palm held his hand tightly, which didn't fit the gap between his fingers.

The temperature of her palm was no lower than his, and it was covered with some greasy sweat.

Zhao Zhongyan held his hand tightly and walked forward, not daring to look back at the color and expression on the man's face.

In his eyes, her wishful thinking might be ridiculous.

She loves the gorgeous color of the sea of ​​clouds after sunrise the most, and she once thought about facing her lover day and night, and being with the sea of ​​clouds day and night.

The mountain where she became a Taoist nun is the best place to see the sea of ​​clouds. She often sits on the top of the mountain alone, watching the clouds come and go, gathering and dispersing day and night.

Even if, as long as he can accompany him for a moment, enjoying the beautiful and magnificent scenery of the sea of ​​clouds after sunrise.

The two walked for a long time, and Murong Bai was always behind her to protect her, preventing her from falling.This girl walks resolutely, there are not many bumps on the road, even if the two of them occasionally help each other, they touch each other and leave each other.

"Here we are, this is where the sea of ​​clouds is." Zhao Zhongyan pointed to a dark valley in front of him, his eyebrows softened a lot.

"Sit down, it's still some time before the sun rises." Zhao Zhongyan pointed to the opposite stone pier and sat down first.

"Thank you, miss!" Murong Bai lifted his robe and sat down slowly, his manner was elegant and refined, just as charming as that day.

Han Qing often made fun of him, pretending to be gentle and deceitful, but he was not very gentle to him in private.

"I said you, we may have known each other for a long time, why are you always so polite and distant." Zhao Zhongyan put her hands on her cheeks, looked at the modest gentleman opposite, and said depressedly.

Murong Bai smiled politely.

Zhao Zhongyan was a little depressed, and cursed secretly: "Wood."

Murong Bai's eyes and ears are sharp, how could he not hear, the corners of his mouth curled up, he just hoped that time would pass faster.

Zhao Zhongyan kept staring at him faintly, which made him feel more uncomfortable, wishing to run away quickly.

"Miss Zhao, Mu Mou came with you today just to say sorry for keeping you waiting for so long." Murong Bai thought for a while, and opened the skylight to speak honestly, no need to be more hypocritical.

"But I'm wishful thinking, and it's not your fault. It's enough for you to accompany me to see this sea of ​​clouds." Zhao Zhongyan retracted her eyes, and sighed faintly, with some refreshment.

Her admiration seemed very small and humble, and Murong Bai felt somewhat ashamed of being unbearable.

He is just an ordinary person, usually he is reticent, and he can't figure out why the woman in front of him likes him.

Zhao Zhongyan didn't care about his entanglement, and said to himself:

"Do you know? I was really happy when your father sent someone to match you, because I have always liked you since I was a child, and thinking of being your wife, I was so happy that I couldn't sleep for several nights.

From childhood to adulthood, when my mother took me to your house to play, it was the happiest time for me.

When you were practicing sword alone in the courtyard, you always looked cold, with a straight face, and didn't look very happy. I wanted to talk to you, but I didn't dare to go forward.

But when you are with your friends and family, you seem to have warmth again, and you like a shy and reserved smile.Every time, you take the initiative to talk to me, I am very happy.

You are so handsome, I was always afraid that you would fall in love with some girl, hehe, I never thought that you would still fall in love with someone else after all. "

Memories of the past flashed in Zhao Zhongyan's eyes, his big eyes were covered with a layer of soft light, and the expression on his face was very comfortable and indulging.

In Murong Bai's impression, nothing good happened in his childhood. Ever since he was sensible, his elder brother and second elder brother who loved him passed away one after another, and his parents mourned all day long, which made his naturally introverted personality even more restrained and dull. .

He doesn't like to remember the past too much.He loves the way he lives now more than before.

Li Junye, Yan Zijin and the others felt sorry for him being bored by himself, and deliberately pulled him into the circle to play together.Although his cheerful personality has warmed up a bit, he hasn't really opened his heart.

Murong Bai felt that the person who brought about the biggest change in his personality was Han Qing, and his unrestrained and unrestrained style was the way of life he yearned for in his heart.

His radiant love and hatred rekindled his cooled blood.

Murong Bai didn't know whether he was naturally cold and indifferent, or he was emotionally stimulated by his second brother's failure, so he was always indifferent to love.

In addition, he was born for the battlefield, and the fierce and dangerous battlefield can kill people at any time. His life is short, so why bother adding another widow to the world.

"Miss Zhao's deep love is really hard to bear, but Rong Bai's heart belongs to her, I'm really sorry."

Murong Bai couldn't think of a more gentle way to refuse, so he could only use Han Qing as a shield again. This should be the best way to break the relationship.

"Hehe, I see." Zhao Zhongyan lowered her head, wiped away her tears quietly, and showed a bright and embarrassing smile on her face.

There was a long silence between the two, and the moon was already in the west.

Zhao Zhongyan was shivering from the freezing night wind, Murong Bai took off his coat, put it on her personally, and said with a gentle smile: "Don't be frozen."

Zhao Zhongyan thanked her in a low voice.

"What are your plans for the future?" Murong Bai said, Zhao Zhongyan shook his head, but did not answer.

Murong Bai continued: "You are as bright as a flower at your age, there must be many good men who come to ask for marriage, don't waste your time in this gymnasium."

"General Mu is worried, and Zhong Yan will naturally take care of her own affairs." The expression on her face returned to calm, with a rusty and reserved smile on her face, like a quiet lady.

Murong Bai touched his nose in embarrassment, and also realized that he talked too much, it seemed that he was too lenient.

The moon completely sank into the western mountain, and the sky and the earth returned to darkness. The two couldn't see each other, but there was a safe distance.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Zhongyan called him, Murong Bai opened his dazed eyes, and suddenly found that he fell asleep unknowingly, and the coat returned to him.

"The sun is out." The girl excitedly pointed to the sun that was protruding from the distance, her pretty face was full of joy.

Her gloomy personality came back lively again, and the disappointment of last night disappeared like a faint star.

Murong Bai followed the sound and looked around, the dazzling light made him unable to close his eyes.

But the gorgeous scenery in front of him shocked him, and he couldn't bear to close his eyes.

The golden crow rises from the horizon with a vast glow, and the white cloud sea in front of the eyes is billowed by the distant glow, rendering it into colorful clouds, as if in a fairyland, the beauty is suffocating.

Murong Bai looked at them for a long time, and heard the girl's crisp voice, saying soothingly: "This is the most precious scenery in my life, and I give it to you now."

Murong Bai turned his head to look, her side face was painted with beautiful makeup by the sunlight, even the eyelashes were covered with dazzling brilliance.

She turned her head slowly, with a bright smile on the corner of her mouth, opened her white shell-like teeth, and pronounced: "You are free."

Murong Bai Xinhu was shaken violently, and there were small waves, carrying a sour taste. When he wanted to search carefully, he dived into the Xinhu Lake to find it again.

The expected relaxation did not come, and a deeper emotion enveloped him. However, the girl's fair cheeks were bathed in the bright sun, with a kind of comfort and comfort, but there was no intention of blaming him on her face.

He seemed to be the only one who struggled from beginning to end.

"When you are unhappy, throw your sadness into the sunshine, so you won't be sad." The girl said to him with a friendly smile, her big eyes were bright and lively, her eyebrows curved.

Murong Bai imitated her posture, closed his eyes, raised his cold face, let his cheeks sink deeper into the warm sunlight, his heavy heart seemed to be miraculously released, and he felt much more comfortable.

Zhao Zhongyan looked at his handsome side face from a distance, eyes seemed to be obsessed, seemed to have regret, red lips parted slightly, and finally cursed silently: "Fool."

When the sun completely rose above the mountains and rivers, Murong Baicai and Zhao Zhongyan slowly returned to the Taoist temple, but there was no one in the Taoist temple, even Jiang Shi disappeared.

Murong Bai's relaxed mood finally became heavy again, and he couldn't help but regret leaving him alone.

Where did Han Qing go with Ye Hehua's body?