Zhou lea Shu is sensitive, so he coughs twice to remind Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi turns around and sees his wife.
Standing in the snow covered Buddhist temple, she wore a carrot colored gold button Bijia in a bun and a circle of fluff on her collar, which made her face white and delicate, and the tip of her nose was red with cold, like a wild rabbit.
He came up and said, "what are you doing here?"
Nan Baoyi didn't answer. Danfeng couldn't help but aim at the girl behind him.
Seeing that her eyes were strange, Xiao Yi followed her eyes to see the girl and explained, "the case to be investigated is a little complicated and needs the assistance of a woman. If you are not there, you have to temporarily transfer from Tianshu to the dark guard, named Jiuxi. Your lightness skill is excellent. "
Nanbaoyi knows that the dark guards around him are from one to ten rows according to the level of Kung Fu.
Ten bitter and ten words are the top experts, so this nine happiness, want to come skill is not bad.
She nodded to Jiuxi.
Nine happy blessing a gift.
Nan Baoyi squinted.
Although the girl was quiet, her eyes slightly and imperceptibly scanned the gold collar she was wearing around her neck. There was something hidden in her eyes, which made her uncomfortable.
She avoided the girl's eyes, took Xiao Yi's sleeve corner, pulled him to the side, and whispered about Xiao Qingyang's nightmare.
Xiao Yi touched her sleeve and saw that she was well dressed. Then he said, "have you checked the food?"
"Yes, it's all right."
"Where's the censer?"
"It's all good spices." Nanbaoyi bit his lip and whispered, "two elder brothers forget it. Xiao's royal family is invulnerable to all kinds of poisons. It's impossible to do anything for you."
"It's neither haunting nor poisoning..."
When Xiao Yi is pondering over the analysis, cai'er is shouting at the screen wall: "nannvguan!"
Nanbaoyi looked at the princess's guard of Honor: "I'm going to leave. If your highness still has nightmares these days, I'll look for you again --"
Xiao Yi took her hand.
He said, "come to see me at dusk in the back mountain."
Nan Baoyi looks at him and Jiuxi. He doesn't refuse or accept. He hastily keeps up with Xiao Qingyang's guard of honor.
Temple quiet, ancient trees towering.
I used to eat fast.
Nan Baoyi followed Xiao Qingyang through the magnificent Buddha Hall and came to the Mahavira hall.
The hall contains the fragrance of Buddha.
The Golden Buddha's body is two Zhangs high, slightly tilted downward, with a benevolent brow and eyes, and a smile overlooks the believers kneeling on the futon.
The monk is only a weak crown year. He wears a semi-old robe of crow green monk. He looks like jade on a Pine Hill. His hand, which used to hold swords, is holding a faded red lacquer wooden fish.
The sound of wooden fish echoed in the hall.
One sound after another, through peeping through the silence and sadness of the world of mortals.
Nanbaoyi felt sorry.
Sure enough, the monk caier mentioned was her five brothers.
She watched Xiao Qingyang step into the threshold, did not dare to follow in.
The young imperial concubine carefully dressed up in the meditation room. Her elegant Phoenix Tail palace skirt is like a blooming peony, with slender waist and graceful legs. Her makeup looks like a rouge rouge, a cloud bun and an e'e, and a complicated and delicate gold hairpin in her hair. She represents the wealth and glory of a dynasty.
The warm winter sun penetrated into the hall.
Xiao Qingyang stood in the light, watching the monk with his back to her.
"I dreamt of a woman, about XiuXiu," she said
The monk taps at the wooden fish and does not respond to her.
"She stood in my bedroom in a white dress and dishevelled hair. Every night and every night, she was closer to my bed. She looked at me and made strange laughter Nanjia brother, I'm afraid
The sound of the wooden fish stops.
South Cheng Yi droops an eye: "karma."
"I didn't hurt her!" Xiao Qingyang was suddenly hysterical. "She ran out that morning, and she ran to a dangerous place full of refugees. What does it have to do with me?"
South Chengyi's voice is low, it seems to be in forbearance: "you envy XiuXiu."
"Not in this palace!" Xiao Qingyang shrieked, "my palace is so proud. Even if it is a love enemy, I can't do anything to harm her!"
The girl pinched her hands and refused to let her tears fall.
But her eyes became more and more red.
Nan Chengyi turns around, looks at her coldly and leaves indifferently.
The girl collapsed and sat on her knees.
The long, dark eyelashes were wet, and the tears rolled down on the train, and the delicate and complicated crimson palace dress was dyed into a deeper color.
The great nation's imperial concubine was hurt by love.
At the foot of Buddha, she cried into tears.
Nanbao Yi had to comfort herself.
She squatted down on one knee and took a handkerchief to wipe away the tears of Xiao Qingyang: "Your Highness..."
Xiao Qingyang closed his eyes painfully: "three years ago, my mother arranged for me to marry the Wei family. I refused, so I took XiuXiu and caier out to visit famous mountains and rivers."On the way to study, I saw a boy with a high horse tail who swept the mountain bandits with his own strength, but he was seriously injured.
"I saved him, but I was lucky to take care of him.
"I fell in love with him at first sight, but he fell in love with my maid
"We fought against the strong and helped the weak all the way. He and I killed countless bandits. We clearly cooperated very well, but he still loved the delicate XiuXiu. Every day, every day, I watched them laugh and talk, and my heart broke.
"When we arrived at the border of Southern Xinjiang, the land was dry, the people were drowned out, and there were hundreds of thousands of refugees. We couldn't save them. We wanted to go through it, but XiuXiu left a letter, and somehow accused me of being bad to her and left alone.
"It took us half a month to find XiuXiu in a refugee shelter.
"At that time, she had been humiliated for many days. Not only did she die, but also the refugees who were so hungry that they also..."
Xu is too painful to recall, Xiao Qingyang closed his eyes sadly.
Her eyelashes trembled, and the warm sun fell on her white cheek, but it did not show any color.
She said slowly, "the greatest swordsman should be the one who has lost his mind for his country. But after seeing the tragic situation in the southern border, after seeing the tragic death of XiuXiu, my brother and I all lost their ambition.
"We can't save the world.
"Nanjia elder brother accused me of being vicious and deliberately driving XiuXiu out to kill her I was the one who had saved his life, but he was so sad for XiuXiu that he lost his hair and became a monk. He said that he wanted to cross the world, but he only refused to give me a good face, listen to my excuse a little bit... "
Xiao Qingyang choked.
She covered her face in pain, and the pride of Diji turned into confusion and desperation at the moment, as well as sorrow and despair that she could not ask for.
Nanbaoyi hugs her gently.
Is thinking about how to comfort, outside the hall came a noisy voice.
The elegant middle-aged lady, surrounded by servants and servants, stepped into the hall of Mahavira.
Next to the lady, Wei ChuChu and the husband in red were also followed.
Two groups of people met, each other were stunned.
The middle-aged lady took the lead in shaking her face: "I came back from the outside for half a month. Instead of visiting my Wei family, I came to the Buddhist temple to burn incense In your Highness's eyes, can you still have my Wei family? But there's my humility?! After the new year, you will be the new wife of Wei family
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