"The rain condenses the heart..."

In a word, the rain seems to have a soul and gurglingly melts into a large transparent drop.

Floating in the air, it is divided into yin and yang and rotates.

Some wonders.

"Your moves and martial arts are always somewhat miraculous."

You Zhen sighed.

"Want to learn? Want to learn, I'll teach you."

"Aren't we masters and apprentices like that? I married my master? Isn't it immoral?"

"I wish my rebels were as honest as you..."

......

The torrential rain subsided after a while. On Zhongshan Mountain, a dirty Pekingese came out of the woods and shook off the rainwater vigorously.It walked to a mountain wall with clear water flowing, tilted its head, stuck out its tongue and stretched it quickly, "bajibaji" drank the water for a while, and then shook the wet hair on its body.

Not far away is a small temple. The heavy rain has just passed, and the rain is dripping down from the eaves along the tiled roof, hitting the puddles on the ground, and splashing white water.

Fu Hua's voice said: "The clothes are soaked, it seems that I can't go back."

You Zhen smiled and shook her head, not intending to expose Fu Hua.

Who is Fu Hua?

Immortal Red Kite!

Could it be that she can't even dry clothes with zhenqi?

It's ridiculous.

You Zhen used his strength to dry the remaining fuel in the grass temple.

With a slap, the flames burst into flames.

Soon there was a fire in the house. Fu Hua squatted in front of the fire, stretching out her hands to warm the fire like a weak woman. She was still dressed very delicately, and there was no trace of mess in her clothes.

There are no windows in the ruined temple, and the lighting is very poor. Before the fire was lit, the light was very dark.

At this time, the gorgeous face was glowing light yellow under the firelight, like a beautiful oil painting.

At this moment You Zhen began to take off his robe, Fu Hua frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"I took off the lining and tore it apart to make a rope." You Zhen pointed at the wall, "Your clothes will need to be hung up later so that they can be dried."

She is willing to play, so You Zhen will play with her.

If you don't want to use zhenqi to dry your clothes, then the two of you will be able to pester slowly like ordinary and honest people.

After hearing this, Fu Hua's expression froze, as if hesitating to speak, but finally remained silent.You Zhen had already stripped off her lining, becoming shirtless, Fu Hua squatted there, couldn't help but glance at him from time to time, her body became more and more tense.

You Zhen was quick and quick to do things, quickly made a cloth rope, and stretched it horizontally in the dilapidated house.He closed the door again.

"...Go back." Fu Hua undressed in front of the man, feeling a little uncomfortable.

There was a rustling sound beside the fire, and the occasional "crackling" sound of damp wood in the fire, other than that, the surrounding area was peaceful.

"Are you ready?" You Zhen asked.

"En." Fu Hua's voice responded softly.

You Zhen turned around and saw that all kinds of women's clothes were hung on the cloth ropes, like a curtain, beside the fire.

He seems to have made a mistake. If he put the fire inside when tying the rope, and the inside is bright and the outside is dark, he can see black and white shadows.

Now the fire is outside and nothing can be seen.

But in this way, You Zhen can warm up to the fire, but it's not so cold.

At this moment, there was a sudden "wow", a gust of wind blew the door open, and even the clothes on the rope were blown to the ground.

You Zhen was taken aback, seeing Fu Hua's face was flushed, and hurriedly squatted down and curled up beside the fire.

He stayed for a while before he came back to his senses, and hurriedly turned around to close the wooden door, and found another piece of wood to hold it back.At this moment, she suddenly asked inexplicably, "Does it look good?"

After hearing this, You Zhen turned around.At this moment, Fu Hua raised his head and looked at him, the two of them looked at each other, unable to speak a word.

After a while, Fu Hua took a deep breath, got up slowly, tiptoed lightly around the fire twice, and said softly, "You Zhen, I have something on my mind that I want to tell you."

Her almond eyes are naturally charming and beautiful. In this dilapidated wooden house, with the help of a rough bonfire, the situation seems dreamy and unreal, but it is so delicate, even the silver patterns on her earlobes are real.

In her heart, there were countless contradictory things, but they were all fused together on that face that was all over the country.

You Zhen didn't know how to respond to her words.

Fu Hua said faintly, with the charm of a long time: "Those apprentices I accepted in the past are planning to plot rebellion and prepare to assassinate the emperor on the occasion of the wedding in the name of you and me... That Ling Shuang who came to the mansion, It’s for this purpose.”

You Zhen shook her head and said, "Are you willing to tell me?"

Fu Hua shook her head in confusion, and bit her red lips lightly. She, who is not a fool, immediately figured it out, "You already knew?"

You Zhen walked towards her slowly.

"...Why don't you know. I promised you a few days ago to deal with the young people in the court. The two of us still have a bet."

Fu Hua gently moved his head close to You Zhen, and whispered in his ear like a spell: "Well, then I hope you win. As long as you succeed, then you win, so you should win." how nice..."

You Zhen pointed to her head.

"You won."

"Ok?"

"The bet between the two of us is that you bet that I can solve all this. Could it be that you forgot?" You Zhen paused, "You forgot, but I didn't. After all, the two of us are in such a small space It’s been an unforgettable experience.”

"...Of course I haven't forgotten. How can I forget that situation?...If only Wang Gui, Qianwen, Xiaoyu and the people you brought with me in the mansion are all fine."

Fu Hua's heart beat even more, following the wind.

The wind picked up again in Chad, blowing very hard with light rain.

The branches and leaves of the treetops are constantly shaking, and the silk grass on the roadside is floating like a waterfall in the wind.

Fu Hua's heart was also wandering.

"Even if you don't believe me, you have to believe that you can win the bet with me."

The wind gushed into the crack of the door and suddenly stopped.

You Zhen's words were like a pillar against the wind, gently scratching her face.

Let Fu Hua stare blankly at her.

……

There was a torrential rain yesterday which died down quickly, but the wind continued into this morning.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Ling Shuang got up and tidied up.

She put on a brand-new white silk lining, tied a white silk around her waist, and then summoned her concentrated sword intent—Taixu Sword God at all times.

She stared at herself in the bronze mirror, and calmly put on the clean silk soft clothing, the bright patterns on it were still visible.Then put on the cap and straighten.

Ling Shuang was neat and tidy, except for a big red flower, so she dressed up like a very manipulative official.

It is said that the emperor was assassinated on the day of the wedding, but in fact it was just an early attack.

Ling Shuang has always adhered to one point.

She and her senior brothers and sisters are not of the same mind.

She doesn't intend to keep her promise to her master, the Immortal Chi Yuan who has fallen from the fairyland to the mortal world and has moved her mundane heart.

What she had to do was to take advantage of those corrupt officials to introduce her to the palace to meet the dog emperor, and then slaughter all the bastards in the palace, forcing the dog emperor to ask for the longevity law from him.

As for the corrupt officials in the cabinet of the Hanlin Academy and their families, who cares about Ling Shuang! ?

What she wants to do is to further self-cultivation and longevity.

Everything else... can be discarded.

Walking out along the corridor, Ling Shuang saw Fu Hua at the door of a room, his face was ruddy and shiny, holding the door frame, looking at her so seriously.

"Master!" Ling Shuang knelt on one knee and saluted, looking at her. "I will first contact my seniors and younger brothers on this trip, and ask the master to agree."

Fu Hua nodded slightly, didn't say anything, just sighed faintly.

When Ling Shuang walked out of the mansion gate, she saw two more red lanterns on the gate, full of festive colors.

"... Let's add bright red to this celebration!" Ling Shuang let out a haughty voice from her nose, and walked steadily towards Yujie.

It was late spring and early summer, but it was raining and windy yesterday, and it was still chilly early in the morning.

It was very early in the morning, and the light was a bit hazy when I went out. The servants who could be seen along the way probably carried a lantern for lighting.

A group of people passed by the Qinhuai River, and Ling Shuang saw the waves floating on the river, and the faint white mist was indistinct.The cold wind blows on her face.Looking at the river, he murmured: "The wind is rustling and the water is cold. Once a strong man is gone, he will never return. When he explores the tiger's den, he enters the Jiao Palace, and when he looks up to the sky, he becomes a white rainbow..."

After singing, she raised her head against the wind and let out a long sigh, then continued to walk forward.

When she came to the street, there were more and more officials going to court, some on horseback, some on donkeys, some in carriages, and there were dots of lanterns everywhere.Some people who live a little far away from the imperial city, in order not to be late, have to light up lanterns in the morning to see the road clearly.

Finally, she found a familiar cabinet official of the Hanlin Academy—Master Shang's servant who drove the carriage.

After getting into his luxurious carriage, I saw him crouching in a corner of the carriage, covering himself with a blanket and slightly closing his eyes, resting his mind.

"Master Shang, Ling Shuang is here."

Ling Shuang understands the rules.

"coming?"

"Yeah." Ling Shuang responded with a deep voice.

"It's good if you come. I'll recommend you to go to the palace today. With your beauty, you should be educated under the sect of Immortal Chiyuan, and you will definitely be able to get the position of a noble concubine with His Majesty... so you Can you still accept it?"

"Ah."

"...You look like a dumb gourd when you keep silent like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to make His Majesty happy."

The white-bearded old man in the cabinet surnamed Shang opened his eyes a little, glanced at Ling Shuang, and secretly said that he was really nice.

Practicing exercises all the year round, coupled with the floating fairy aura on her body, makes people want to win the top spot of such a woman when they see it.

The best thing is to hold her down and see her frown in pain.

That is the best way to release the dark emotions that satisfy tyranny.

"...But that's okay. Your Majesty has just obtained the longevity technique, and is looking for a dual-cultivation woman who can practice with him. None of the people in the palace have any qualifications and skills. You come from the sect of Immortal Chiyuan, and you have the reputation of being the blue one. Presumably It's not too bad. You have a temper, so bearable..."

Ling Shuang really wanted to draw his sword and cut off the tongue of the old man in front of him.

Unfortunately not.

I can only listen to his humiliation in various words for nothing.

"...The matter in the palace depends entirely on your ability. Please pay attention, don't die in the calculation."

......

Fortunately, for Ling Shuang, along the way, most of the shops on the street have already opened.There is a stove outside the food shop on the roadside, and the steamer above it is steaming, sending all kinds of aromas all over the street.

Can make Ling Shuang all sustenance.

Instead of simply listening to the words of this old immortal.

The old man in front of him even felt a little hungry, so he asked his followers to stop, gave a servant a few copper coins, and said in front of her: "Buy two buns, and I want the stuffing of mutton."

When the servant brought over the hot buns wrapped in vegetable leaves, the old man felt his mouth salivate even more, and started to eat while sitting on the horse. He said again, "If you want to eat, go buy it too. There is still a while before the court."

The servants chipped in the money, handed it to a man, and told him to go buy buns.

After such behavior.

Ling Shuang dismissed a trace of hatred.

This corrupt official didn't expect his senses to be so keen, even if he died, he would have to be a full ghost.

When the Lord Shang finished eating the last bun, he could faintly see the double eaves of the Chengtian Gate when he looked up.

Ling Shuang's expression gradually became serious, her face became colder and more determined.

Finally got to step in.

......

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