After the two found the forbidden place, Xiao Yuan stood still for a long time and could not speak.
It was located on the mountainside of the Temple of Heaven and was repaired into a small house with a yard. The yard was fenced around, planted with mulberry, and there was a small pond. The lotus leaves in the pond became residual leaves because of the winter chill. Dead branches, but if it is summer, it must be an infinite blue, different red beauty, there is a small fish under the residual leaves shaking his head.
And the small room was exactly the same as the room where Xiao Yu’an lived in Taoyuan Village.
Tianxiang whispered: "Because I am afraid of disturbing the tranquility, the emperor only arranged patrol guards nearby, and there is no guard at this place."
Xiao Yuan snorted and felt a little sobbing in his voice. He quickly bowed his head and calmed his mind. Then he stepped forward to push the door of the hut, and Tian Xiang quickly pulled him: "Xiao Xiaojun Wang! No one can go in here except the emperor. !! We still don't go in, just look outside, if you are known by the emperor, you will die!"
Xiao Yu'an patted the hand of Tianxiang to appease her: "Nothing, Tim Xiang, you believe me, if you don't want to enter, just wait outside me, I will go out and see it."
Tian Xiang didn’t stop Xiao Yu’an, and Xiao Yu’an pushed the door into the small room. He had to wriggle around his sleeves.
The furnishings in the house are exactly the same as the rooms in which Xiao Yu'an lives in Taoyuan Village. The difference is that there is a grave in the center of the house. There are sacrifices, copper paper and Xiaoding in front of the grave, and three incense sticks on the small tripod. Oh, it’s like a dream, it’s clean and quiet, Xiao Yu’an is approaching, and I see a jade flute hanging on the tombstone. It was the one he gave to Luohe Qing, and the tombstone actually engraved Luhe Qing and his two people. name!
As if someone had slammed on Xiao Yu'an's chest, he was so sullen and sour in his heart that Xiao Yu'an eyes were red, and he fell down in front of the tombstone, using his fingers to trace the name of the tombstone on the tombstone, whispering: "Sorry, I let you wait..."
Xiao Yu’an calmed his mood for a long time. He stood up and couldn’t help but wonder: How is this calculated? Can't this be buried? !
After Xiao Yu'an lingered for a while, his eyes looked at the jade flute hanging on the tombstone. The red dragonfly of the jade flute had already turned dark red, revealing the old meaning, Xiao Yuan reached out and took the jade flute, and rubbed the flute with his fingertips. Reminiscence.
The jade flute is the only relic in this house. I want to leave it to the Weihe River. It is only this jade flute. It flashes through the scene of the Weihe Qingjiao’s own playing the flute. Xiao Yu’an moves slightly and puts the jade flute on the lips. .
Suddenly there was an unrelenting whisper behind him: "Let's put down!!!"
Xiao Yuan was scared and shaken. One did not hold steady. The jade flute slipped from the hand and slammed on the ground!
A clear and crisp sound, jade broken splash, Yudi fell into two halves, rolling a few laps on the ground.
There is a moment of silence between heaven and earth.
The first thing in the Qinghe dynasty was that it was incredible. He looked at the jade flute that was broken into two pieces on the ground. He rushed forward in two steps, and madly put the broken flute together, but no matter how Fight, in the moment he let go of his hand, the jade flute can only be broken again.
The hand of Luohe Qing was trembled.
He had fallen to Huangquan on the poor blue, but could not find a message from the man. He didn't know what brought him to his side, and he didn't know what brought him away. Hehe blamed himself on the day, why didn't he Protecting Xiao Yu'an? Luhe Qing Qiao asked himself, why did Xiao Yuanan decide to commit suicide?
He was tormented day and night and could not get an answer.
Even now, the thing that the man left behind was easily ruined, and he was not well protected by a river. Not well protected! Hey!
Xiao Yu'an was in a stalemate, but the reaction was extremely fast. He stepped forward and squatted in front of Luhe Qing, who tried to make a good jade flute. He grasped the wrist of Luhe Qing, and the words were quick and clear: "Yuhe Qing, you look at me, I Yes......"
When I didn't finish a sentence, the Weihe River lifted the **** red eyes and suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiao Yu'an's throat, hitting him heavily on the wall.