The emperor withdrew all the servants and maids, leaving only Shangguan Yelei by his side, looking at Hua Qiangu with a faint smile on his face: "You can go in now."

Seeing Master nodded slightly, Hua Qiangu slowly let go of Master's wrinkled sleeves, which had been held tightly by her, and walked into the room.

There is a main hall and a side hall in the house. The layout should be a study room, but it is slightly different from the study room. Along the way, the walls are covered with large and small paintings. The signatures are all from Lang Ge and Qingshui. hand, and the characters on the painting are all familiar to her.There is a picture of her and Qing Shui catching rolling fish in Changliu Sea, there is a picture of the two of them practicing swords with Brother Lang, there is a picture of her and Qing Shui sitting at the gate of Hai Palace looking up at the starry sky, and there is a group photo with a masked face in the painting Shuo Feng, Wu Qingluo and Huo Xi who are fighting, Ni Mantian who still looks arrogant, Tang Bao who has grown up after eating candy, and Brother Eleven who is looking at her with a smirk on his face... Everyone is there , They are all laughing in all the paintings, laughing happily and unrestrainedly. Those happy pictures in the past are now recorded one by one in paintings in this room.

The emperor stayed in front of one of the paintings. In the painting, Qingshui was leaning on Xuanyuan Lang's arms with a happy face. The signature on the lower right corner: Qingshui.The strong sense of happiness revealed in the painting seems to have infected the people who are appreciating the painting at the moment. They looked at the wall and paid attention to the painting, and slowly said: "It is recorded in the royal history that the former emperor Xuanyuan Lang only married Qingshui and Qingshui in his life. , I have never accepted a concubine, and I only take a spoonful of water for three thousand, the late emperor must love him, the only empress, and stay with him until death." There was a bit of envy in the tone, Meeting the love of your life is not easy.

"Wish to have one heart and never leave each other. This is the simplest wish of Qingshui. It seems that all of these have been realized." Standing behind the emperor and looking at the same painting, Hua Qiangu smiled knowingly... Qingshui Water, she lived happily...

After a while, Hua Qiangu's gaze was attracted by a painting hanging in the corner. This was the only painting in the house that didn't draw any figures. It simply drew two strings of long-standing palace bells. With a touch of spiritual power.

Hua Qiangu walked up to the painting, stretched out her hand to cover the painting, and felt it was spiritual power, to be precise, it was an enchantment. She sensed Bai Zihua walking behind her, retracted her hand and turned around: "Master, this..."

Bai Zihua nodded lightly: "You can open this simple barrier."

The "Master" made the other two in the room stunned for a moment, and the emperor who reacted first, pursed his lips and chuckled: "I have heard from some old courtiers in the past that the person in the painting who looks the same as you is 300 Years ago, Shangliu Shangxian, that is, the apprentice you accepted by Your Majesty, was a disciple of Changliu Mountain with the former Emperor. I also heard that His Majesty promised that the Six Realms would only accept one disciple in this life. Now, the same Look, the same master, presumably, you should also be the same person."

Hua Qiangu froze for a moment, not knowing whether to nod or shake her head, and finally pulled out an innocent smiling face, then turned around, as if she didn't hear anything, she didn't miss Shangguan Yelei's expression just now, as if being caught How to explain it to him later is definitely a difficult problem, but under the rapid rotation of his brain, Hua Qiangu finally came up with a method that doesn't even need to explain, directly use the soul-stirring technique, which is convenient and safe!Thinking of a way to relieve his worries, it's time to touch the barrier in front of him.He silently recited the familiar formula in his heart, and as the white light evoked by his fingertips passed over the painting, the original painting of the palace bell disappeared, but turned into a large paragraph of text, to be precise, it was a letter, a letter written The letter on the painting is full of Qingshui's handwriting...

Qiangu, I don’t know if you are the one who undoes this enchantment. I don’t know when you will see this letter. Maybe it’s ten years, maybe a hundred years, or maybe a thousand years, maybe… there will never be this chance again. I have been unable to forgive myself, there are too many things I want to say to you, but I find that there is no such opportunity.I heard the old man said that after death, the soul will wander in the world. I don’t know if your soul has come back, and I don’t know if you have come back to see me. After seeing what I wrote, they said that you are gone, but I believe you must I will not be so heartless, there must be a trace of soul, I hope that trace of soul can just see what I wrote today.Qiangu, I'm sorry, I know that even if I say it a thousand or ten thousand times, I can't make up for the mistakes I made, I can't turn back time, and I can't exchange the lives of Tang Bao and Eleventh Brother.Qiangu, we grew up together, you are always better than me and luckier than me, but I also know better than anyone else that this is what you paid for with so much sweat and hard work.Being abolished, injured by the unfeeling pool water, and driven to the wilderness, when you need me the most, I am always not by your side.You obviously did nothing wrong, so what right do I have to hate you?I have been regretting that I killed Tang Bao because of my own selfishness, because the death of Eleventh Brother was too sad, and I said something that hurt you like that.In fact, that is all fake!I was just too sad and angry, so I said angry words, I have never resented and envied you, I just envy, just angry, envious that you can have that kind of life, that kind of fate, angry that you have the man you have always hoped for Love cannot be cherished.I hated myself for being selfish and powerless, and personally ruined the most important friendship in my life.Qian Gu, I don’t know if I have enough time to wait for you to come back, I don’t know if I’m lucky enough to meet you in the next life, if we can meet again in the next life, I will definitely be your best and best confidant, and I will definitely be your saddest I will be with you when I am alone, and I will not let you be sad alone.Qiangu, I hope we can meet again in the next life, and then continue this most important friendship in my life.Leave light water.

One drop of tears... Two drops slipped across her cheeks and fell to the ground. She caressed every word on the paper tremblingly, urging spiritual power to gather in her hands, and the words slowly disappeared and the original painting was restored. The two strings of palace bells, she just now She didn't realize that the two strings of palace bells in the painting are her and Qingshui's palace bells, and there are two different knots tied on top of the two strings of palace bells...

...Qian Gu, do you think my knot is well-tied? …

...What kind of knot is this? ...

...this is a concentric knot...

...Oh~ You want to agree with Brother Lang...

...Yeah, I like him!Qian Gu, or else I'll help you ring the palace bell too...

...Okay, but I don't want to be concentric, I just want to be wishful, safe and wishful...

There are two palace bell knots in the painting, one concentric and one wishful...

(Small episode of Confucianism Enchantment)

Xuanyuan Lang hastily pulled Sheng Xiaomo into the study: "Ru Zun, I'm sorry to trouble you, the barrier I created with Qingshui's cultivation base is too fragile, so I invite you to come here."

Sheng Xiaomo looked at the paintings on the surrounding walls, and knew what they were thinking, but whether Qian Gu could be reborn, even his second senior brother couldn't know, although Sha Qianmo had Qian Gu's soul in his hand, only It's not easy to be reborn for a soul.Looking at Xuanyuan Lang, he really couldn't open his mouth to destroy their hope, maybe it's not a bad thing to let them have a glimmer of hope, so be it.Gently shaking the paper fan, he said, "How are you going to let Qian Gu know about this? After all, you haven't cultivated the immortal body, and your lifespan is no different from ordinary people."

"I've already made up my mind, and I will make a legacy, even if we can't wait for Qian Gu to come back, we still have descendants, they can wait for Qian Gu to come back for us, find her, and bring her here, and only in this way can we achieve peace Shui’s wish is fulfilled.” Recently, the imperial physician diagnosed that Qingshui was pregnant with a dragon fetus, but because of the unresolved depression in her heart, her body began to become weaker and weaker. please come.

"Let me give you a suggestion, if you want to keep the blood of your Xuanyuan family alive, there must be one point in the legacy..."

"Confucianism, please tell me."

"That is……"

……

The first rule of the late emperor Xuanyuan Lang: If anyone encounters the woman in the painting, they must take her to the "Langqing Pavilion".

Article [-] of the late emperor Xuanyuan Lang's legacy: Any emperor or grandson must bear in mind that no matter what the reason or circumstances, they are not allowed to marry the woman in the painting.

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I am in the depths of the colorful years, I promise you that the years will be safe...

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