Chapter 126

The bell sounds very beautiful. It's no different from those zither sounds at today's plum meeting, and there's another beauty. It makes people feel calm. The air around Meilin seems to shake layers of invisible ripples and smooth the water surface of the small lake. In addition to clearing the heart, the remnants of those array breath gradually disappear without any trace.

Obviously, these arrays were forcibly broken by the master of the hanging bell sect. I think the master has broken in at this time.

Hanging bell sect and Qingshan sect have been friends for generations. Zhao Layue is worried. She reaches out to hold Jing Jiu's hand and controls the sword.

A red sword light illuminates the old garden and goes along with the bell. The breeze rises slightly and subsides in an instant.

Deep in the old plum garden, there is an unusual small lake. Beside the lake are some disorderly and unattractive plum trees. A small nunnery can be seen in the plum forest, which is nothing special.

The road leading to the nunnery outside the forest was stopped, and the two sides were facing off.

"Why can't we go in?"

A woman said with a cold look on her face. Her seemingly thin body exudes a strong power.

The woman was the emissary who attended the green hill sword Test Conference.

Standing next to her, the little girl whose face was full of impatience was naturally the little girl who had promised to send Jingjiu and Zhao Layue bells.

Standing on the stone path is an old eunuch. He is not necessarily the arranger of those arrays, but it is obvious that he also wants to stop the two people of the hanging bell sect.

The old eunuch drooped his eyelids and said expressionless, "there are noble people enjoying flowers in the forest. Please wait a moment."

The woman sneered and said, "don't think the noble people who carried out of the palace can scare us. When did the old plum garden become a royal forbidden area?"

The little girl waited impatiently and said directly, "aunt Cui, don't talk nonsense with them. Let's go straight in."

The old eunuch raised his head, his eyes were shining, and shouted, "who dares?"

With these two words, the smell in the woods suddenly became complicated, and more than ten figures could be seen. From the smell, it should be the strong bodyguard in the palace.

When the swords of both sides were drawn and the crossbows were stretched, a gust of breeze suddenly appeared, and the water surface rippled again, scattering the sudden red sword light into countless maple leaves.

The sword light suddenly converged, and two figures appeared by the lake.

Zhao La Yue said, "who dares?"

With the same two words, the old eunuch's drinking was full of authority, but her tone was ordinary, understated and without momentum.

But I don't know why, both the old eunuch himself and the palace guards in the woods felt that the two words she asked were really difficult to deal with.

Or, no one dares to answer this question.

After saying this, Zhao Layue remembered to loosen Jing Jiu's hand.

The old eunuch's eyes fell on her and Jing Jiu's faces, thought about the red sword light, guessed each other's identity, changed his expression, and quickly raised his hand to signal the bodyguard in the forest not to act rashly.

Seeing Zhao Layue, the little girl showed a surprised smile on her face, jumped to her, took her hand and asked, "aren't you at the plum meeting?"

Zhao La Yue said, "let me have a look."

"You know?"

The little girl was a little embarrassed and said, "for this news, Zongli spent a lot of money and promised not to spread it, so it's hard to inform you."

Zhao La Yue smiled, reached out and rubbed her head, saying it was all right.

After finishing this action, she felt a little strange. Why did she get so used to such close action and subconsciously took a look at Jing Jiuyi.

The old eunuch is also looking at well nine.

The exaggerated face that had been described in the rumors really appeared in front of him, and he knew that those descriptions were not exaggerated.

More precisely, seeing Jing Jiu's face, he knew that the real acme was indescribable.

Even if he was a eunuch and was old, it would take some effort to close his mind again. He bowed and said, "please wait a moment and wait for the old slave to inform..."

After confirming the identities of Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu, his attitude became very respectful and prepared to ask the bodyguard to inform the noble in the forest. However, he didn't have time to say the word noble.

Because well nine doesn't want to wait.

For well nine, time is the most meaningless thing, and it is also the most meaningful thing.

There are many things worth waiting for, such as the first snow, the first completion of a tree, the accumulation of sand, and coming back at the age of ten, but it definitely does not include waiting for notification.

Zhao Layue is also such a person.

They walked along the stone path towards the woods.

The old eunuch hesitated. After all, he didn't dare to continue to stop, and turned aside to make way.

The little girl of the hanging bell sect took Zhao Layue's hand and walked into the woods together. When she passed the old eunuch, she hummed proudly.

The stone path extends to the depth of Meilin. It is clear that the trees are sparse, but the scenery behind can not be seen soon.

There is a bamboo wall deep in the forest, and the stone road passes through the bamboo wall and leads to the nunnery.

The bamboo wall was quiet and deserted. It seemed that the old eunuch and bodyguards were not allowed in. The woman was a little ashamed and said, "it's still the weight of Qingshan sect." Zhao Layue said, "elder martial sister Cui is serious. The two cases have different styles." The woman understood what she meant and thought it was true, but it was difficult to answer. The little girl didn't care about this and said directly, "yes, mummy has been saying that your mantra is too terrible. You always ask people if they want to die, and act too violent. It's really a little annoyed. She told me not to learn from you." The woman smiled bitterly and was speechless. She looked at Zhao Layue and prepared to explain a few words. Unexpectedly, Zhao Layue listened to this paragraph and thought very seriously and said, "it makes sense." The little girl was surprised and said, "sister, are you going to change?" Zhao La Yue thought again, shook her head and said, "although it makes sense, it can't be changed." The little girl opened her big eyes and asked curiously, "why?" Zhao Layue said, "because there are too many people who die and want to die in the world." The little girl noticed that her eyes were black and white, very spiritual, some envious, or yearning There is a tree in front of the nunnery. It has blossomed and its petals fall under the tree. It is very beautiful. Not as good-looking as the beauty under the tree. The beauty turned and looked at her. Her eyebrows and eyes were very beautiful. She was only a little inferior to Zhujing nine. More importantly, she looked simple and straightforward and had a sense of innocence. Such a beauty is often most liked by men. So the little girl of the hanging bell sect doesn't like her, and Zhao Layue doesn't like her either. The woman came forward, saluted and said, "I've seen the imperial concubine." The little girl whispered beside Zhao Layue, "she is the most beloved concubine Hu." Zhao Layue was stunned at the speech and looked under the tree again. Just then, the beauty also looked at her. Two lines of sight pass through the petals falling with the wind and meet. The air in front of the nunnery seemed to condense. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.