Inheriting the magic can only fall in love GL

Most of the characters in Xuanzi Palace have some common characteristics, such as high martial arts, rich experience, old age, love to rely on the old to sell the old, used to look at the sky with their eyes, look at people with their nostrils, and despise the whole world when their heads are not bright... Humanoids tend to behave more perversely later on. The specific manifestation is that they can even spare ten days and a half months to decorate their courtyards magnificently in their spare time.

But there are exceptions, for example, those who are really invincible to the point of emptiness and loneliness will be more low-key, or Yun Zhao who has just been promoted, and the room can be summed up as "miserable and miserable" - Nuo Da's A room, a bed, a table and chairs, a cabinet... nothing else.The small yard is even more desolate. It may be a few pots of plants left by the previous Xuanzihao who lived here. Because no one has taken care of them for a long time, the dead ones can't die anymore.

Yun Zhao had a muddleheaded dream, in which the faces of the people in the dream could not be seen clearly, but she was still woken up by fright.For a quarter of an hour, she sat quietly on the bed, motionless and silent. Only when she got closer could she find that the cold sweat on her forehead was flowing down her cheeks, and then dripped on the bedding, leaving a clear Water dizzy.

The orientation of her room is not very good, and she can't see the sun several times a day, especially now that it is approaching evening, there are no lights in the house, and it is dark.

Suddenly, it seemed that someone gently opened the door outside, and Yun Zhao regained his vigilance. The knife was within her reach, and she held it tightly almost instantly.

It wasn't until the girl carrying the water basin approached the back room that this conditioned vigilance was relaxed a little.

"Ah..." The little girl thought that the people in the room hadn't woken up yet, but when she got closer, she found Yun Zhao sitting there, honestly startled her, "You, you... my lord, you are awake."

"……Um."

Yun Zhao's throat was a little hoarse, as if he had brought the hoarse voice from his dream to reality.

The girl immediately put down the basin and put the lamp on her palm.

Yun Zhao closed his eyes, a little unaccustomed to the strong light.

There are many rough officials and girls in Xuanzi Palace, but they are not allocated according to the head. After all, it takes a long time for the bosses to set out a mission, and fixed allocation will cause a waste of resources.Except for those emboldened old fritters who will cheekily pick a few pleasing and convenient ones to keep in their own houses, and then declare their private ownership to the outside world, the rest of the people basically go wherever there is an arrangement, and when there is no arrangement, they will concentrate on taking care of the big ones. Guys do laundry and cook.

The girl who took care of Yunzhao was called Chunshi, and she looked like she was named. She looked young, and she still retained some of the youthfulness of a little girl.It may be because of this that people bully her. It has been several times, and every time Yun Zhao has something to do, she always comes.

The impression of Yun Zhao in the hearts of the girls is not very good. First of all, she is not a master who loves to gather money. There is nothing to do with her work here. Would you be willing to bump into an icicle if you were alive?

So even though we met many times, Chunshi still trembled nervously when facing Yun Zhao, "I, let me wipe your body for you..."

"No need." Yun Zhao refused, without thinking about it at all.

She would refuse every time, and Chunshi was used to it, "Then, shall I help you with the medicine?"

Yun Zhao glanced at her, "Go out."

"But……"

Usually at this time, Chunshi would go out obediently, but this time she hesitated and refused to go.

Yun Zhao frowned slightly, "What else?"

"How do you go to the dinner party like this?"

dinner?

Yun Zhao was stunned for a moment, she didn't know how long she had slept since she came back from the dungeon, but the moment she opened her eyes, she was asked to attend this kind of dinner party?What if she didn't wake up until tomorrow morning?

"I'm not going." She didn't like this kind of scene, so she could hide if she could.

"The higher-ups have ordered that all the officials in Xuanzi Palace have to go."

"I'm not in charge." Yun Zhao said with the attitude of a soldier coming to cover up.

"There are still those who have made meritorious service in the past month..." Chunshi said again.

Yun Zhao...

She thought for a moment, "I made a mistake."

"But...it doesn't prevent you from making meritorious service..." The little girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and she was afraid that she might not be able to leave the room if she continued talking like this.

Yun Zhao recalled her words, suddenly a little funny.

This is probably the most rewarding and punishing point of the Tianji Sect. She made a mistake that would not be regretted even if she died, but she still had to lick her face to attend the celebration banquet if she didn't die.

But what will happen if you don't go?Being accused of disrespect or despising the authority of the leader, and then having to kneel in the execution hall for two nights at the least?

What enmity does she have with her knees?

"I see," Yun Zhao finally compromised, "You go out."

Chunshi was a little worried, but still obediently left the room.In fact, she had been silently counting the time before this, and just a few days ago she was still thinking that Master Xuan Jiu might never come back again.

Fortunately, she is still alive.

After Chunshi left, Yun Zhao struggled to get off the bed. She was covered with new injuries and old injuries, and it was difficult for her to walk.

Suddenly the door was pushed open again, this time without warning, Yun Zhao, who was about to apply medicine to clean himself with his back to the door, pulled up his collar in an instant, and his voice was cold as ice, "Will you not knock on the door?"

"Tsk," the person who came was a slightly scruffy young man, with a shallow scar on his face besides the unshaven stubble, "I entered the door of a young man, do I need to knock on the door?"

Yun Zhao turned around, his stern gaze fixed on the other party's disapproving face.

Xuan Qi, speaking of it, is really a "senior", but I don't know what medicine this senior took wrongly, and he always deliberately wants to make things difficult for her.

"What are you doing here?"

Xuan Qi looked at her, "Aren't you going to give me a salute?"

Yun Zhao snorted from his nose, meaning "you can get out if you have nothing to do".

Xuan Qi was somewhat self-defeating, "Come on, I'm here to let you know, don't be late for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Yun Zhao obviously already knew about this.

After Xuan Qi finished speaking, he glanced at her up and down again, "With your virtue, don't die on the way, it's unlucky."

This person probably didn't come here specially to spread the news, but came here to add insult to injury.

Yun Zhao said, "Don't worry, even if you die, I won't die."

The fact that he didn't start a fight meant that Senior Xuan Qi's temper was quite good. He suddenly smiled, and he laughed meaningfully. He even walked closer to Yun Zhao, and said in a low voice, "I heard that you met a senior Human, can an expert help you suppress the poison in your body?"

Yun Zhao looked at him silently, thinking to himself that this is the point.

"I don't know if it is possible for this expert to make an antidote?"

Yun Zhao understood it all, and came to a simple and rude conclusion, "Do you want to apostate?"

The word "betrayal" was like a scourge, causing the opponent to change his face instantly.

"Do you think I didn't say anything to Protector Lian until I died, would I tell you?" Yun Zhao asked back, with the words "dream" clearly written on his face.

Yi Lingyao sat in front of the mirror. She changed into a delicate dress. If there was anything bad about it, it was a little bit revealing...

It may be difficult for ordinary people to imagine that this kind of beautiful but dusty clothes was prepared for her by her own mother.

Yi Tianli still has a girlish heart, and Yi Lingyao thinks that she may lack a doll that can change clothes.

"It's beautiful." Yi Tianli threw off the trumpet flower on Yi Lingyao's head who didn't know where to pick it off, without concealing his disgust, and then put on a sparkling red hairpin, "It's so beautiful. "

She praised it several times in a row, and it was obvious that she was very satisfied with her "masterpiece".

Yi Lingyao had a bitter face, but she also cooperated, after all, she was the one who first asked Yi Tianli to dress her up.

She felt that Yi Tianli was right in two points. First, she could not act hastily until Yun Zhao knew and accepted her identity. Second, Yun Zhao now needed rest, so she tried her best not to bother her.

It was getting dark soon, and the hour of Chen was getting closer and closer. The Jueming Palace was brightly lit, and countless congregants were busy preparing for the dinner. The heads of various palaces and comrades who performed outstandingly as killers also joined in one after another. .

Yi Lingyao peeked out from behind the curtain behind the hall, but after looking for a long time, he didn't see Yun Zhao.

Will she not come?

"Don't worry, she will come." Yi Tianli suddenly appeared, with a look of seeing through her.

Sure enough, in the next second, Yi Lingyao saw a pure black figure. After changing out of the light-colored clothes, she seemed to have returned to the original darkness in an instant.

"Look, isn't this coming?"

Yi Lingyao didn't speak, Yun Zhao straightened his back, walked steadily, and quickly found a secluded place to sit down.She looked perfectly normal, as if she had never been hurt at all.

Suddenly, a believer who was in charge of arranging the seats came up to her, "Master Xuan Jiu, where is your seat?"

Yun Zhao?

Still have a fixed position?

She didn't ask, otherwise she would have known that on this big occasion, except for those with high status who would sit at the front for thousands of years, she was the only one who was assigned a seat.

Yun Zhao was quite cooperative, and followed the cultist to a seat in the front side.

Yi Lingyao looked at Yun Zhao, and Yi Tianli looked at Yi Lingyao. After watching for a long time, he came to a conclusion, "My girl has really grown up."

Yi Lingyao looked back at her strangely.

Yi Tianli continued, "You are Chun|heart sprouting?"

Yi Ling Yao...

Even if Yi Lingyao doesn't admit it, Yi Tianli is very sure of his own idea, after all, what Yi Lingyao is going to do is simply absurd and crazy.

The seats in the hall were filled quickly, and when the time came, the bell rang suddenly, and the voices of the people suddenly fell silent.

After turning off the lights, the Jueming Palace fell into a brief darkness and a deeper silence, until a certain music sounded from far and near.

The drum beats then echoed, forming a brisk and clear rhythm, but accompanied by a winding path leading to a secluded artistic conception.For a while, plain, impulsive, sad, hopeful... Many emotions vary from person to person, and they seem to be confused.

The people present had never heard such a tune before, and they were all full of curiosity. On the one hand, they were immersed in it, not daring to miss every melody.

"Once upon a time, I was favored and stayed together, and the flames of war were as warm as day, who was wrong..."

Suddenly someone sang to the music, with a steady voice and a clear and pleasant voice... At the same time, a burst of fire lighted up in the hall, and under the light was a graceful and slender figure dressed in colorful brocade and tulle, dance lightly.

Lian Hongyu, who was sitting at the front, paused slightly with the hand holding the water glass, and there was a flash of astonishment in his eyes.

At the same time, Yan Qing poked his head out beside her quietly, and whispered, "Does this girl look familiar?"

Lian Hongyu... More than familiar?

Yun Zhao was a little absent-minded, and the good food and wine on the table couldn't arouse her interest.To participate in this kind of occasion, she first needs to pretend that she is weak, and this alone is enough to consume most of her energy.

She tentatively admitted that the singing girl had a good voice, and she sang well, even for a person who didn't understand music theory, she found it novel and pleasant, but it was still not enough for her to settle down and indulge in wine and meat.

There were many men who coveted the beauty of the dancers, but with Yi Tianli present, no one dared to show it. They only secretly planned to look for this beautiful Jiao'e secretly after the scene was over.

"...Never give up in life and death, never leave your son, wait for the geese to return and go again, one person and one heart, ink marks without shadows, lovesickness locks the bottom of my heart..."

The people on the stage were still singing affectionately. Yun Zhao was slightly taken aback when she heard this, it seemed that it was not just because of the enviable but deeply sad emotions in the lyrics, but a subtle and ridiculous expression that suddenly emerged from her. illusion.

She actually felt that this girl's voice was a bit like the one she met on Mufu Mountain.

With this in mind, Yun Zhao raised her head for the first time after entering the arena. She looked at that agile figure, and it seemed that for a moment, she could barely meet the pair of eyes that were only exposed outside. up.

So Yun Zhao had a more serious illusion. The girl looked at her, it seemed that she hadn't met her by accident, but had been waiting for a long time.

When her long sleeves fluttered up, she happened to brush past Yun Zhao's face, leaving behind a faint fragrance, but it was hard to say whether it was intentional or not.