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He looked at her, hooked the right corner of his mouth, and chanted: "Fairy Nishang, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Wait for me?" Leng Nianhan smiled slightly, turned around and sat on the side chair, raised his head and said, "I remember that Master Bian and I are not old friends."

"Oh?" Bian Daishuang gently scraped the fragrant tea floating in the cup with the lid of the cup, took a sip and said, "Fairy Nishang once called me 'Dad', has she forgotten?"

Leng Nianhan was stunned for a moment, and then a sly smile appeared on her lips. She was particularly calm, but her eyes darkened: "It turns out that Master Bian knows about it. So..."

"That's right." Bian Shuangshuang interrupted her and said, "I always knew you were in the house, but I didn't say anything. I deliberately let you see me and Tang Yian having a close relationship. And..." He looked up instantly, and the sly smile at the corner of his mouth deepened. , "And I also deliberately revealed it to Tang Yian, saying that the blood used for the bait could only be the blood of the Bian family."

Leng Nianhan was still sitting in the side chair, but his eyebrows were raised and he was staring at him coolly.

"I knew that Tang Yian was not really listening to my orders. He just wanted to get the secret of awakening Gangyang Jade from me. So, I used the trick to set up this trap. Hahaha, sure enough, Fairy Nishang and Yumian Even the divine thieves didn't disappoint me." Bian Shuang laughed loudly, then raised his head suddenly, his face suddenly turned ferocious, "But you have never counted me! You don't know that Yunhui is not my biological daughter, hers Blood is of no use. No matter how powerful the Jade-Faced God Thief Tang Yian is, he will not only have three things to awaken the Gangyang Jade, but he will also die from Transforming Intestinal Cotton. Because there is no cure for Transforming Intestinal Cotton!"

"There's no cure?" Leng Nianhan pinched his palms and stared at Bian Shuang, asking, "Then you suffered from an intestinal infection seven years ago, why didn't you die?"

"Why didn't I die?" Bian Shuang suddenly threw the porcelain cup in his hand to the ground, causing it to shatter. His face was suddenly filled with chills, he stood up and gradually approached Leng Nianhan, shouting: "That's because my wife died to save her!"

As soon as he said that, Leng Nianhan suddenly remembered that in the past seven years, it seemed that he had never seen the wife of the owner of the No. 1 village in the world again, no matter whether it was the Heroes Association or the Dian of Heroes.

She still remembered that she stood in front of Bian Shuang seven years ago and begged her for mercy on his behalf.

Leng Nianhan suddenly understood everything and said, "So you asked Tang Yian to help you steal the soft gel bottle and Jing Hua Xue Yue Powder in order to bring your wife back to life?"

Bian Shuang's expression was extremely crazy: "Yes, I want to save her! Not only do I want to save the lady, but I also want to let you taste the pain of lust!"

Leng Nianhan gathered his sleeves and looked sideways at Bian Shuang, who continued to talk madly. He still had a crazy smile on his face and said: "Leng Nianhan, you think Lord Su Shafang is covering up your memory with illusory orders, Can you escape?"

"What did you say?" Leng Nianhan turned around suddenly when he heard the words.

Leng Nianhan wanted to ask again, but Bian Shuangshuang suddenly squinted at her and said faintly: "Fairy Nishang, aren't you curious about why you are still alive after being hit by Huachangmian?"

Leng Nianhan didn't know why he suddenly mentioned it, so he looked at him without blinking, waiting for him to continue talking.

"To detoxify the intestines, the person you love needs to exchange blood and take drugs. And Tang Yian helped you detoxify your poison."

"Tang Yian?" Leng Nianhan suddenly grasped the key point.

Bian Shuang pursed her lips and said nothing, but smiled more cunningly.

Leng Nianhan returned to Sushafang and hurried to the main hall without any kneeling. His first sentence was to question him.

"Why did you lie to me?"

"Don't forget the green neon clothes..."

"That's all." The Lord frowned and stopped the maid, turned to look at her, and muttered, "I am entrusted by someone, but it is also for your own good."

"For my own good?" Leng Nianhan asked, "I'm the only one who doesn't know my own affairs. I can't even tell what's for my own good and what's not!"

The Lord did not speak, but shook his head secretly, and after a long time asked: "What do you want?"

"Restore memory." Leng Nianhan answered loudly.

The Lord was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

When the illusion order is lifted, the memory rushes back.

She thought of the three years she and Tang Yian had been chasing each other. Not only had his interest faded, but she had also gradually become interested in him.

She recalled the month after staying in Luoyang Mansion, which was her happiest and most difficult time.

I was happiest because I was with him all the time, from dawn to dusk. The most unbearable thing was that she discovered that she had unknowingly become visceral.

She thought that it was the poisonous poison from seven years ago. Before she conquered the No. 1 village in the world seven years ago, she once tried the poison herself. She tried her best to suppress her feelings while doing her best to detoxify. A month later, Tang Yian recovered, and she wanted to leave and go their separate ways.

But unexpectedly, she tried hard to control the toxin, but the poison still appeared. Tang Yian also found out that she had a bowel syndrome. He went to the No. 1 Village in the World alone to seek the antidote, but came back empty-handed. He was particularly melancholy. She remembered trying to persuade him, but he tapped her acupuncture point without her being prepared.

She heard him say, Nianhan, you can't die. I must save you.

After that, she fell into a coma and was detoxified by Tang Yian and sent back to Sushafang.

She knew that it was Tang Yian who begged the Lord to seal her memory. She understood that Bian Deshuang told Tang Yian how to resolve Huachang Mian because he wanted her to experience the feeling of life being worse than death when the one she loved died to save her.

The candlelight flickers, and the words are long and slender.

Leng Nianhan looked at Tang Yian lying on the stone bed and suddenly smiled.

She recalled hearing the sound of his flute that day in the forest. It was so familiar to her bones that she felt as if she was enjoying the music. She quietly reached into his clothes and found the flute. Her slender green fingers rubbed the surface of the jade-colored flute.

With a smile on his lips, Leng Nianhan gently put the jade flute into his arms, leaned over and pressed his lips slowly.

In front of the main hall, plain white gauze hangs on the main hall, making it even more empty and deserted.

The Lord hesitated for a long time before asking: "Lv Nishang, you have to understand that even if the Gangyang Jade is awakened, it may not be able to bring the dead back to life. If you regret it now, it's still too late!"

"Then I am willing, too." Leng Nianhan knelt in front of the palace, and the faint firelight shone through the white gauze on her face. She shook her head firmly and said, "Please, my lord, grant your permission."

The Lord looked at the dark red marks that had appeared on her pink arms and finally sighed.

【Forgetting each other on a stranger's road】

Within a month, great things happened in the world. Among them, corundum jade is the most awakened.

When we met again, she was still wearing green neon clothes, and he was still wearing obsidian robes.

He rubbed shoulders with her and passed her face to face.

He didn't look sideways or look back, and gradually walked away.

But she kept stopping, watching him go away.

The green neon clothes floated in the wind, and among the plain snow-white clothes, there was less of a glimpse, but more of a hundred turns.

The Matchmaker of the World Text/Lian Mu Chuguang

【one】

In February in the south of the Yangtze River, spring is extremely cold.

From the moment Young Master Bai walked into the tavern, Rouge was attracted to him. A five-flowered horse and a golden fur, which thief wouldn't miss them. But when she stepped forward and touched it, she realized that he didn't have a silver bag with him.

This idiot, would he forget to bring money when he goes out?

Rouge was a little frustrated, rolled her eyes, and walked to the second floor of the tavern in a charming manner.

At that time, the young master ordered two taels of peach blossom wine for nothing, and a man was drinking it heartily. She walked straight over, picked up the wine glass, poured herself a glass, and asked in a charming voice: "Master, do you want to sell your five-flowered horse?"

He didn't even raise his eyelids: "Not for sale."

"Isn't it acceptable at this price?" Yanzhi dipped her hand in wine and scribbled on the table. If it had been anyone else, I am afraid her bones would have been softened long ago. Unexpectedly, the young master saw it in vain and just shook his head and said: "It was a waste of a cup of peach blossom wine."

Yanzhi was so angry that he was about to knock him out with a black wind palm, but unexpectedly he asked: "A silver note or a silver coin?"

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the deal was settled.

She asked him to follow her to the mansion in the west of the city so that she could take away the thousand taels of silver, but he didn't even have the slightest doubt. It seems that he is really an idiot and deserves to be deceived by her.

Just like this, when they walked to the medicine shop at Shiqiaotou, Yanzhi stopped and turned around and said, "Wait for me here. Last time I owed this shopkeeper ten taels of silver. I passed by today and I just happened to pay him back."

Young Master Bai had no doubt that he was there. He tied his five-flowered horse to the gate of Bufang and leaned leisurely against a paulownia tree with his eyes closed to meditate. Yanzhi felt happy and walked into the store and said to the prescription shopkeeper: "Did you see the five-flowered horse at the door? That is my husband's treasure. Now I have exchanged it for your thousand-year-old ginseng. It's not a loss, right?"

The shopkeeper of Shenxing rattled his abacus, finally agreed to the deal, tore off the demon-control talisman on the medicine bucket, and then took out a calf-thick thousand-year-old ginseng.

The shopkeeper is very superstitious, and all rare medicinal materials are guarded with demon-control talismans. The Demon Control Talisman has powerful spiritual power and can resist most demons and monsters. The only drawback is that it can only be used once. Now, the demon-controlling talisman fell lightly on the ground. Yanzhi blew it and burned it to ashes.

Before the shopkeeper could scream, she snatched the thousand-year-old ginseng and put it in her arms, transforming into a wisp of breeze and flying out of the medicine shop.

Standing in the clouds and looking down, several waiters came out of the medicine shop. They grabbed the young man and talked about something. The crowd was excited, probably asking for money from this thousand-year-old ginseng. During the dispute, some residual snow fell from the branches of the paulownia tree, becoming a speck of white on his dark hair.

"Who made you stay like this?" She giggled.

【two】

Rouge soon discovered that he was wrong. That man is not an idiot, he can use all kinds of illusions, and his skills are not shallow. The palace was heavily guarded and could not stop him.

There was a flash of white light in front of her eyes, and he landed steadily in front of her. He was dressed in a snow-white fox fur set against the vermilion glazed tiles, which was really beautiful. He snorted contemptuously: "How dare a little tree demon make trouble?"

Rouge hated people calling her a little tree demon the most, because it was true - she was born from an albizia tree in the palace. She had no more than a hundred years of cultivation. She should have been chaotic, but because she was once raped by a A wisp of ghost possessed him, and he just opened his mind early.

"The ginseng is in my arms, you just have to come and get it yourself." Yanzhi smiled with her mouth covered, lying on the branch with a seductive posture. . Unexpectedly, he didn't know the charm, so he started chanting the curse without saying anything. Yanzhi saw that the situation was not good and quickly used an escape technique.

Who would have thought that his movements were hundreds of times faster than hers, and with a single incantation, the ground would become as hard as gold and silver. Rouge rubbed her painful forehead, counted it with her fingers, and was shocked: "Are you an immortal?"

He looked at her condescendingly, and the coldness in his slender handsome eyes was like broken ice.

This is clearly murderous intent!

Rouge was so frightened that she wanted to run away, but her soul was restrained by the killing curse of the opponent who was pressing closer and closer. At the critical moment of life and death, he stopped his hand and looked down at her struggling in his hands: "What else do you have in mind?"

"My last wish is for you to die, will you be willing?" Yanzhi burst into tears. However, at this moment, she suddenly noticed that the other party was in a trance, and with a quick feint, she flew hundreds of feet into the air, aimed at the emperor's palace, and plunged down.

At that time, when the guards were handing over, they suddenly saw a red light suddenly appear in mid-air, coming menacingly, and they all shouted: "There is something strange, please protect me, Your Majesty!"

In the chaos and noise, Rouge turned into a firefly on the palace lantern. She looked up at the top of the palace and found that he was gone. The Immortal Lord must not interfere with the human world. This is a rule of heaven, and he must be afraid of it.

It was late at night before Yanzhi dared to return to the door of Leng Palace, under the albizia tree.

She put her hand on the trunk of the tree, and the rough, gray bark cracked, revealing a small seedling like a bean sprout inside. Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief. He was still merciful and did not directly destroy the immortal root.

Her qualifications are too poor. If she wants to become an immortal, she has to cultivate her own immortal roots. But this immortal root is very difficult to maintain. It requires ten years of snow water to water it, a century-old Ganoderma lucidum to be crushed into soil, and a thousand-year-old ginseng to nourish it.

Rouge took out the thousand-year-old ginseng from her arms and carefully buried it in the soil under the fairy root. In a blink of an eye, all the old ginseng was absorbed.

"I will provide you with good food and drink, and you must bless me to become an immortal as soon as possible." She sighed.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the quiet night, like the rustling of pages turning in a book.

Yanzhi became alert and hurriedly followed the sound. I saw that someone had left a book under the wall not far away, and it was being blown by the wind.

She became interested, stepped forward to pick up the book, and saw three characters written on the cover: Secretary's Love Book.

【三】

The Si Qing Book is a fairy belonging to Si Qing Tianjun, which records the love and marriage of men and women in the world. Yanzhi recalled the situation during the day and couldn't help but be secretly surprised: "He turned out to be Si Qing Tianjun?"

Rouge flew up to the branch and read the cheese love book page by page under the moonlight. The words above were like ghostly symbols. After reading it for a while, she became dizzy. When she was bored, she suddenly saw a name written on a page: Hehuan.

At the same time, she also saw another name at the bottom of the page: Linlang.

At that moment, it was like thousands of troops crashing into her mind. She had a splitting headache and the world was spinning in front of her eyes. When her mind became clearer, she found that she could actually understand the words that looked like ghostly symbols.

Rouge's hand holding the page trembled slightly. She should have doubted it a long time ago - as a demon with a relatively shallow path, how could he have a name and how could he understand the world's affairs?

It turned out that I had taken advantage of others.

This love book reminded her of some past events. When she was in human form and was just an acacia tree, she once saw two women, one of national beauty and the other of heavenly fragrance.

Hehuan and Linlang were concubines who entered the palace together. The emperor's love for Hehuan made Linlang very jealous. Later, Linlang accused Hehuan and asked the emperor to send her to the cold palace. Albizia julibrissin was aloof and arrogant. Under the urging of the eunuch, she walked to the entrance of Lenggong Palace and looked up at the acacia tree. She suddenly felt sad and bumped her head against the tree to death.

Her blood gradually soaked into the soil. And her ghost lingered in the acacia tree for several days before leaving. However, because of this indissoluble bond, the wronged soul allowed the tree demon to understand the joys and sorrows of the human world, and then it opened its mind and was able to transform into a human being.

The tree demon transformed into a human being and naturally chose the appearance of Albizia julibrissin. She named herself Rouge, but completely forgot about Hehuan. "Hehuan is dead, what about Linlang?" Yanzhi hurriedly looked at Si's love book again. After reading that paragraph, her mood fell to the bottom.

Just five years after Hehuan's death, Linlang was also relegated to the cold palace. Just a month ago, Yanzhi saw her passing under the tree and cried sadly. However, her relationship with the emperor remains, and the two will soon be reunited.

"Why?" Rouge was inexplicably angry. It was Hehuan that opened her heart, and she would naturally share the same hatred with Hehuan. Without thinking about it at the moment, she raised her hand to recite a mantra and redraw the picture in the secretary's love book.

She broke up with Linlang and renewed the relationship with Hehuan.

【四】

The next day, Rouge was sleeping soundly when she suddenly felt her arms were empty. She quickly opened her eyes and found that Young Master Bai was already standing in front of her, looking through the love book of the company with an angry look on his face.

"Little tree demon, you can also touch this love book?" Judging from his appearance, he probably wanted to crush her to ashes.

Yanzhi was so frightened that her soul flew away, and threatened: "Don't embarrass me, and I won't tell anyone about the fact that you lost the fairy object."

This love book is the food of the immortals. If it is lost, it will be taken out of the immortal book. Now that I have his handle, I am not afraid that he will not let me go.

Hearing this, his face looked very bad, but fortunately, the murderous intention gradually subsided. Yanzhi boldly landed on the branch and muttered: "Just for a ginseng plant, what? I lied... not to cultivate immortality?"

"Why do you want to become an immortal?"

"I don't know, I just want to fix it." Yanzhi played with the necklace on her skirt out of boredom, and suddenly noticed something strange, her almond-shaped eyes widened: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Young Master Bai looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

"Regret that you didn't fall into my beauty trap yesterday? It's too late!" Yanzhi started to chase people away, "From now on, you and I will stay on the same page, so let's go!"

But he refused and looked at her thoughtfully: "You look especially like a woman I know."

She has seen this old-fashioned approach three hundred and sixty times. Yanzhi was about to curse when he suddenly thought that these immortals were all mortals before they attained enlightenment. Maybe, his face is really similar to his old acquaintance?

She simply wiped her face and changed into Linlang's appearance: "It doesn't look like it now, does it?"

After he finished speaking, his expression changed drastically.

A trembling voice came from behind: "Linlang?"

Rouge was surprised and turned around to see a group of palace people. The young man at the head was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and was looking at her eagerly.

She realized that it was her transformation into Linlang that made the emperor mistake him for the wrong person.

Can……

She inexplicably remembered the tampered love book. Linlang's love ended, but Hehuan's relationship continued. Now that Hehuan has died long ago, could it be that he was allowed to live up to this prophecy?

But she is Rouge, not Hehuan...

Rouge was getting a headache just thinking about it, but the emperor had already taken her hand. "Why, you are so happy to see me? Come, follow me back to the palace."

She thanked him in a dazed manner and looked up. Young Master Bai had long disappeared.

【五】

Rouge was rushed into the palace to take a bath by the palace maids. The fragrant water was thick and full of fragrance, and she was so happy.

It's just that none of this belongs to her.

She was more thoughtful and asked in a roundabout way why Linlang had fallen out of favor before. An older palace maid said: "Your Majesty, the Emperor's obsession with elixirs did not happen overnight. Please stop trying to persuade him in the future. Why bother?"

It turns out that Linlang fell out of favor because he advised the emperor not to practice Taoism?

Rouge almost laughed out loud. He is cultivating immortal roots, and the emperor is cultivating Taoism. The two of them happen to have the same goals. Admonish the emperor? She's not that stupid.

Late at night, Rouge evaded the palace guards who were watching the night and sneaked into the cold palace. She made up her mind to stay in the palace, so she had to get rid of the real Linlang to avoid long nights and dreams.

However, when she found Linlang, she was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Linlang lost weight and became a piece of dead wood in the harsh environment. When she saw Yanzhi, she screamed: "Hehuan! You are Hehuan! Ghost, someone is coming, there is a ghost!"

She quickly touched Linlang's mute point, but it was too late. The important area of ​​the palace, even the cold palace, is guarded. Yanzhi held Linlang on her shoulders and felt worried when she heard the footsteps of the guards approaching from far away.

She is so shallow that she can only hide one person with her invisibility technique. If he leaves Linlang and flees, his identity will be exposed. She couldn't bear to part with the ginseng and snow lotus she just got.

The moment the palace door was kicked open, someone hugged her from behind, and then her body turned into a wisp of smoke, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly.

She knew who the person who kidnapped her was, but she just didn't have time to resist.

When she woke up, she realized that she was in the suburbs, sitting on the ground in embarrassment, with Linlang sleeping at her feet, and Gongzi Bai standing clearly in front of her.

He sneered: "You pretend to be a concubine, confuse the palace, and you want to harm the real concubine?"

Yanzhi argued: "I don't want to kill Linlang, I just want to send her away... Besides, I changed your love book. Someone has to break off Linlang's relationship and renew Hehuan's relationship! Otherwise, order will appear in the world. Abnormalities will lead to endless troubles!”

"So you're going to renew your relationship?" Young Master Bai sneered, "Or do you admire that emperor?"

"What does this have to do with you?" Yanzhi retorted, but couldn't help but explain, "The immortal roots I cultivate need to be maintained with rare and rare treasures. But there are demon control talismans wherever these things are placed in the palace, and I..."

This is the only way I can get what I want. Rouge's nose felt sore and her eyes moved elsewhere.

After hearing this, he remained silent for a long time and then said: "You can go, I will send Concubine Shu to a proper place."

She was stunned for a long time, thought for a moment, and asked: "Is your old acquaintance Acacia? Are she and I that similar?"

There is no such thing as a pie in the world. It makes no sense for an immortal to take the initiative to help an evildoer.

He looked at her seriously and said, "If you were taller, thinner, and more beautiful, you would be just like her."

Rouge almost twisted her nose in anger, picked up her fingers and recited the Wind Control Technique, planning to return to the palace. However, at this moment, she suddenly felt that the world was spinning.

Looking down, she saw that Linlang, who was lying on the ground, had already woken up, and had already slapped a demon-control talisman on her leg.

"Hehuan! Why are you still lingering? Go ahead and stop pestering me!" Linlang roared.

She couldn't resist. From the day she turned into a human, she was extremely afraid of the Demon Control Talisman. Is today really the day of her death?

"Rouge!" Someone called her in her ear, with worry in her voice. Unexpectedly, she fell into a warm embrace.

【land】

It's like going back to the beginning.

Remembering that in the beginning, she was just an acacia tree demon that was born in front of the cold palace, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. Unfortunately, she was too talented and ignorant.

Until one day, a woman in palace clothes came under the tree.

The woman said with emotion: "It turns out there is an Albizia julibrissin tree here, and my name is also Albizia julibrissin... But how often have I ever been happy?" After saying that, she cried for a while and then crashed into a tree and died.

Yanzhi, who had her heart opened, could often feel Hehuan's sadness, which made her feel uneasy. Later, she simply forced herself to forget Hehuan until she saw the name in the love book.

She really didn't want to live so sadly.

"Didn't you ask me why I want to cultivate immortality?" Yanzhi said weakly, lying in Young Master Bai's arms, "It's to get out of this situation where a single talisman can kill me..." "Stop talking, I have already used the elixir to kill me. Your soul is frozen, and you need to buy some medicinal materials to replenish your spirit," he said.

At that time, the clouds in the night sky dispersed, and she looked up at Qinghui and looked at his deep eyebrows, and suddenly felt at ease.

Is the love in his eyes for her?

Arriving at the medicine shop at Shiqiaotou, Master Bai knocked on the door. Yanzhi quickly grabbed his wrist: "Have you forgotten? This is where I got my thousand-year-old ginseng from!"

If the shopkeeper saw her, why not immediately put another demon-control talisman on her?

Young Master Bai said warmly: "Don't be afraid. I have already paid the money and used magic to modify their memories. They will not remember that you are a monster."

While she was talking, the door of the medicine shop opened. Sure enough, the shopkeeper and his wife no longer recognized her, and they enthusiastically invited them into the house. It was a cold spring in February, and she was wrapped in his fox fur and lying on the couch, feeling warm and tight.

The shopkeeper brought her hot water and praised her, "My wife is so lucky. Your husband-in-law is really good at caring for people. He has to do things like taking medicine personally."

She raised her eyebrows, raised her eyes and saw the young master holding a bean light in his white hand, standing in front of the medicine bucket, identifying the medicinal materials, his long and handsome eyebrows flying into his temples, and suddenly a thought came to his mind.

She asked the shopkeeper: "Do you know us?"

"Madam, you are joking. You bought a ginseng plant from me a few days ago. Your husband bought it with a five-flowered horse."

Oh, it turns out that he used magic to modify the shopkeeper's memory, leaving behind the "That was my husband-in-law" segment.

Rouge shrank her head into the fox fur and smiled secretly.

【撒】

After drinking the decoction he cooked, I felt much better. Of course, this is also because he added a lot of immortal power to the medicine.

The morning light is faint. Yanzhi glanced at the pale window paper and pointedly said to the young master: "I don't want to go back."

He asked calmly: "Then I will send the real Concubine Shu back to the palace?"

She was choked to the point of being speechless. After a long while, she still refused to give in: "Why didn't you ask me where I was going?"

"ask you?"

"Ask me if I don't go back to the palace, where will I go?"

"Okay, then if you don't go back to the palace, where do you want to go?"

She blurted out: "Be by your side and grow old with you until we grow old together."

Young Master Bai was stunned, but the heat in his eyes rose little by little. Rouge was delighted and stepped forward: "Young Master Bai..."

He suddenly woke up from a dream, took a step back, and said coldly: "Do you remember that you still want to cultivate as an immortal, and I am Si Qing Tianjun?"

"So what?" She was stunned.

"People who are cultivating immortals should not easily be moved by ordinary hearts," he said, "I am the Heavenly King of Sentiment. I only promote love, but do not use emotion."

Yanzhi did not expect that her heart would be so cold after being rejected by him, so cold that chills spread all over her body. She staggered a few steps and suddenly burst into laughter: "What a person who only cares about love but not about love! No wonder my talent is so shallow!"

She recited the Wind Control Technique and rode the wind out of the medicine shop, taking a piece of high-quality old ginseng from the medicine cabinet. Anyway, he still has fox fur to pay off his debt!

But why do I feel so uncomfortable?

Rouge wiped the wet corners of her eyes and stood in the clouds and cried.

After returning to the palace, she transformed into Linlang and lay on her gums pretending to be sick for three days. During this period, the emperor came to see her. She stood up lazily and was helped up by him: "My beloved concubine is not feeling well, so don't be polite."

The emperor also brought the imperial doctor to see him, and Yanzhi hurriedly recited a secret trick. Demons have no heart or pulse.

After checking the pulse, the imperial doctor respectfully stated some symptoms, and then wrote down the prescription. Needless to say, it must be the rarest medicinal material in the world.

But for some reason, Yan Zhi would always think of that night when Young Master Bai used Yidou Denghuo to personally grab the medicine for her.

It turns out that heart disease cannot be cured even with the rarest medicine.

After staying up for several days and nights, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and had someone prepare a sedan and chariot to go to Leng Palace. When I stood under the acacia tree again, my mood was different.

"In more than a month, the albizia flowers should bloom." She murmured.

After finishing speaking, another voice sounded above the head: "So what if the flowers bloom?"

She suddenly raised her head and saw the young master Bai standing on the branch of the acacia tree, with extraordinary grace, while the maids around her were as frozen as wood.

What a powerful soul-fixing technique. How great it would be if time could be frozen from now on.

"When the albizia flower blooms, immortal roots will be generated, and I can be on an equal footing with you from now on." She could never forget the frustration of being rejected by him.

Anger suddenly rose in his heart. He knew exactly what she was doing these days. The current emperor is obsessed with refining elixirs, and she is there to give him some guidance, which is quite holy.

So a sarcastic sentence blurted out: "You still want to become an immortal? I thought you were reluctant to part with this emperor's favorite."

Rouge smiled sadly: "Do you think I care about the Emperor?"

"Don't you care?"

She didn't answer. What is there to love about the man who drove Hehuan to death?

He remained silent as the pain in his eyes grew.

"Just because we have the same appearance, you couldn't bear to kill me?" She laughed dumbly, with tears in her eyes, "I guess this pain is not for me, but for Hehuan?"

Young Master Bai nodded slowly: "Hehuan is my childhood sweetheart, and you... look exactly like her before she was alive."

Before he attained enlightenment, he already knew Hehuan. But he is a Shushan Taoist priest and she is the daughter of a nobleman, so the two cannot be combined. Finally, Hehuan was selected as the show girl. Before entering the palace, Hehuan told him that in fact, she had always wanted to be a palace concubine and enjoy all the glory and wealth.

As a result, he was heartbroken and completely broke off the relationship.

Although she had already guessed the answer, Yanzhi's heart still felt like it was falling into an ice cave. As expected, it is Hehuan, as expected, it is love that cannot be achieved, and it is indeed a drama using her as the shadow of the lover.

It turns out that it's not that he doesn't use his love, but that he has exhausted it.

【eight】

After returning to the palace, a young palace maid offered the medicine and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, your Majesty has specifically asked your Majesty to drink the medicine."

Yanzhi took it and poured the decoction into the carved flower pot without saying a word, and poked it with a small spatula a few times to relieve her anger.

Can't you see that she is fine even if you drink medicine?

The maids knelt on the floor in fear, but she didn't shout, just lying on the beauty's couch and tracing the Ten Finger Pills. When it was time to hold the lanterns, the eunuch beside the emperor came in with a flattering smile and said: "Your Majesty, the emperor is hosting a banquet at Chonghua Hall tonight and wants you to go."

Yanzhi stood up lazily and asked the maids to help him wash up before arriving at the Chonghua Palace. At that time, the emperor was already sitting on the throne. When he saw her, he said dotingly: "My beloved concubine, sit next to me."

"Your Majesty, this is against the rules of etiquette, and I am frightened." Yanzhi declined, unable to help feeling disgusted.

"It doesn't matter." The emperor stretched out his hand to take her, not allowing her to say anything.

Rouge had no choice but to sit down and gather her energy to watch the singing and dancing. A singer dressed in red silk, dancing elegantly, sang a song "Jiangchengzi" as she danced: "Spreading velvet with wet rouge. Immortals say there are auspicious cloud branches. I miss the Tao, but there is no way to miss the love. Embroidery of acacia is in vain. Flowers, what day is it, the time of joy."

The beautiful singing voice made her a little drunk, and she remembered Gongzi Bai again. The emperor saw her lost in thought and pushed a glass of wine to her hand: "My beloved concubine, please have a drink with me tonight."

She thanked him, raised the wine bottle, raised her head and drank a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine. A ray of coolness entered her throat, and she suddenly felt a little dazed. She turned her eyes to the side and saw a person standing behind the palace pillars of His Highness. She looked very familiar. At this time, the singing and dancing stopped suddenly.

With drunken eyes and hazy eyes, the man stepped out from behind the palace pillars and walked up the palace steps step by step. Rouge calmed down and realized that this person was actually the imperial physician who had treated her!

She was startled, and turned around to find that the emperor was already ten steps away from his seat, looking at her with fear on his face.

"Master, please catch this evildoer!" The emperor's face was completely devoid of any loving look, and the hand pointing at him was trembling.

The imperial doctor... is actually a national preceptor?

Rouge knew something was wrong and was thinking of saying goodbye when her body collapsed to the ground. No, there is a mystery in the wine I just drank!

She was filled with grief and anger as she watched the Imperial Master approach step by step with his sword in hand. Just listen to him say: "You monster, pretending to be a concubine, I already found out your details when I diagnosed your pulse!"

What?

Rouge only felt cold all over.

It turned out that she was showing her flaws from the beginning.

The emperor had long suspected her identity, so he asked the imperial master to pretend to be an imperial doctor to find out her true identity. When it was confirmed that she was a demon, she was ordered to serve a bowl of realgar soup every day. It's a pity that she is a tree demon and refuses to drink medicine. She also won't eat the palace meals in private, so the emperor came up with the trick of inviting wine at banquets.

It's because she's not qualified enough that she can't see through all the twists and turns in the world.

The sound of swords broke through the air.

Yanzhi lay weakly on the ground, looking at the sharp sword attacking him, and closed his eyes.

"Young Master Bai..."

【玖】

When Rouge woke up, she found that she was chained to the palace pillar by the demon chain, and there was no one around her.

The main hall was in a mess, and the thin curtains were blown around like a lonely soul by the night wind. This scene was so terrifying that she couldn't help but struggle, but the demon chain immediately emitted a dazzling blue light and wrapped around her body like a snake.

There is a soul-destroying curse on the demon chain, and she can't resist it with her skill. Soon, Rouge's body was burning like fire, and gradually turned into a wisp of smoke.

At the critical moment, Young Master Bai flew in from outside the palace door, split the demon chain with one palm, then sat cross-legged, stretched out his palms and used his immortal power to immobilize Rouge's demon spirit.

"Concentrate on absorbing my immortal power, otherwise your demon soul will never be reborn!" He shouted at her, his eyes filled with madness.

She woke up faintly, looked down at her almost transparent body, and smiled bitterly: "Gongzi Bai, this time, are you doing it for me or for He Huan?"

He was silent, big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. So she finally despaired.

Well, the same question, asked a thousand times, will give the same answer.

However, at this moment, a group of people suddenly poured into the hall, led by the Imperial Master. "Si Qing Tianjun is condensing the demon spirits. This is when the immortal energy is at its weakest. Take him down quickly!" The National Master's ferocious face swayed in front of him.

It turns out that they used her as bait to lure the young master into taking the bait!

Yanzhi said anxiously: "Master Bai, leave me alone and leave quickly!"

"If I leave, you will immediately lose your soul." He shook his head and continued to pour immortal energy into her. She was angry: "You are doing it for Hehuan, not me, why bother doing this!"

"I'm doing it for you!" he shouted, his eyes extremely determined.

Rouge was stunned.

At this moment of dazzling, the imperial master performed the Immortal Binding Technique beside him and tied him tightly with the Immortal Binding Rope.

Rouge cried until her voice became hoarse, but there was no room for change.

【pickup】

Rouge was locked in the palace for three days. The four corners of the palace were covered with demon-control talismans, and she could not escape.

On the morning of the fourth day, the door of the palace finally opened. The emperor stood at the door and looked at her proudly: "My beloved concubine, I want to make a deal with you."

She stared at him fiercely: "Look at my face clearly, I am not your beloved concubine! Also, let go of Young Master Bai quickly, otherwise you will be punished by death!"

The emperor did not feel dissatisfied at all, and said: "I know, you are changing into the appearance of Acacia." He raised his hand, and a painting of Gululu rolled to her feet.

Rouge showed the painting and saw that the person in the painting was none other than Gongzi Bai.

"This is a painting collected by Hehuan! He has an affair with my palace concubine, which has violated the rules of heaven! I detained him, so what?" The emperor said, "If I hadn't found this painting from Hehuan Palace, how would I have done it? Are you willing to relegate her to the cold palace?"

Rouge asked in a cold voice: "Then what do you want?"

The emperor squinted his eyes and looked at her: "I want you to help me dig out his immortal roots, and then we can become immortals together."

"Why should I trust you?"

"Just because you have no choice." The emperor said.

Rouge laughed sadly and burst into tears.

"good."

Rouge was escorted into the execution ground. Young Master Bai was trapped by the Immortal Locking Rope, sitting in the middle of the execution field, staring at her and saying, "You're here."

He seemed to have understood his purpose.

Yanzhi walked to sit across from him and whispered to him: "When I use a blind trick and hand over a fairy root, they will definitely think that you have lost all your fairy power and neglect to guard against you. When the time comes, you will definitely To escape."

He smiled slightly: "Okay."

Yanzhi felt relieved and started to run the spell amidst the imperial master's chanting.

The magic field began to operate, and a steady stream of power was poured into her body, like an enlightenment. Rouge suddenly opened her eyes: "Young Master Bai, that's enough!"

Young Master Bai smiled calmly. "Rouge, take my immortal roots and immortal power and go to do justice for heaven."

The imperial master noticed something strange, got up and ran over with his sword drawn. Yanzhi suddenly turned around and quickly recited a killing technique. Unexpectedly, the ordinary killing technique had extraordinary killing power. The emperor and the imperial master instantly vomited blood and collapsed on the ground.

Behind him, Young Master Bai had fallen to the ground. The immortal who loses his immortal power has only one way to die.

Yanzhi hurriedly took out the fairy root from her sleeve and choked with sobs: "Young Master Bai, eat it quickly, this is the fairy root I planted..."

He gently stopped his face.

"Rouge," he said softly, "There is one between us, we must be robbed, and the fans are extinguished."

What?

Rouge opens his eyes and is incredible. "Deceptive, they are all deceiving! I changed my love book before I should be robbed!"

"Fool, the love book is destined to be changed," he laughed weakly, "Hehuan continues, and it is not her fate with her and the emperor, but your love."

In the shock of Rouge, the son Bai Qiang supported his strength and slowly said everything about Hehuan.

At that time, he did not understand that He Huan was just a destined love robbery, and he was destined to end well. So guilt made him unable to sleep at night.

The emperor Jade learned that he had moved his heart and was furious. Dear monarchs persuaded each other, and the Emperor Jade gave him a chance to change.

It turned out that He Huan's soul was wrapped around the tree for a few days. Half of the soul was caught by the yin, and half of the soul attached to the tree of Hehuan. Therefore, Rouge also represents another love robbery of the son Bai. The Emperor Jade promised that as long as he could accept the demon soul of Rouge and spent this love, he could continue to be Si Qing Tianjun.

And she accidentally modified the love book and continued her love between her and him. As long as he can cut off that love, as long as there is no trace of Huanhuan in the world, then he is still high in height.

But he knew that it was just a ray of soul, but he couldn't do it.

Still because you can't forget it. I can't forget a smile and drunk the spring breeze, and the last flowers and leaves are all Qingyan. He couldn't give her happiness in the previous life. In this life, he is willing to use everything to sacrifice.

"Rouge, you can finally become a immortal." The son Bai Dan smiled and stretched out his hand, stroking her face, and his pale face damaged his slightest style.

"No, I don't want to become a immortal!" Rouge cracked his mind and buried his head into his chest. "Son white, I only want you ..."

But he could never hear her crying again. The son's body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a smoke in her tears.

【end】

In April, Hehuan bloomed.

Everyone said, the Huan tree in that palace has become Hehuanxian. However, it is amazing that the color of the Huan Huahua is no longer the enchanting gorgeous of the previous years, but the white as snow.

It's like someone is snowing like snow overnight.

It seems to be a promise -she grows up with you.

Huajian Yishan ghost text/wooden strings

1

Jimo raised a small mountain ghost.

This mountain ghost was caught by Jimo outside the window. According to her, she came to reward. It's just that the small legs of the small mountain ghosts don't look like you can repay.

But she was very easy to raise, so Jimo had a pet herself.

Jimo every morning to practice swords. When the first ray of morning light was bright, Jimo's morning exercise began.

Jimo practiced the sword is very handsome.

Jimo's little fairy at home is lying on the wall and squeezing: "The son is so handsome!"

"So fairy!"

"Oh, it's handsome!"



Koyama ghosts are also peeping in stealth. Yeah, the kick kick is so handsome! Yeah, look handsome back! Yeah, the posture of falling is so handsome!

Koyama ghost love houses and black, I think Jimo is good -looking. The little mountain ghost Bai Nen blushed.

Jimo's sword was left, and the five -body of the ground lay on the ground, and his stunned eyes stuck to the flashing clouds. It is the top is--

After standing up, Jimo summoned Xiao Shi: "Do you go to Mu's house and ask, is she back?"

Xiao Shi went out, and Jimo also put away the sword and left.

The small mountain ghost bites his nails behind him. This is the first time Jimo has not finished his swordsmanship for a hundred years. What happened to him?

The small mountain ghost peeked for more than a hundred years.

One hundred years ago, Jimo was still a pretty monster youth. Now he has become the son of Junjun. Koyama looked at her fleshy palm frustrated, but she had never changed back a hundred years ago.

Thinking of this, the small mountain ghost couldn't help but hate the patriarch. She was obviously an adult, but because he became an ecological ecology again. But thinking about it, I didn't hate it that -if it wasn't for the patriarch, she would not meet Jimo.

The small mountain ghost relieved for a long breath, and after unbuttoning the stealth surgery, it became lively. She flew back to Jimo's yard, and she rushed up at the moment Jimo entered: "Jimo Jimo, you are back!"

Jimo squatted down and hugged her in.

He brought out a plate of plum cakes, a plate of osmanthus cake, and the small mountain ghost sat in his arms to make the plum cake and make the cake crumbs all over his body. That's the cleansing cake crumbs and sending the osmanthus cake: "You eat slowly, no one grabs you."

Koyama ghost pouted suddenly, and she said pitifully: "Jimo, have you disgusted me?"

"No."

"Why not!" Koyama accused of angrily. "You are back today and didn't laugh at me. I eat plum cakes and eat it. You will not give me sour plum juice. Before, you will help me prepare the sour plum juice. ... you must have disliked me! "

Hehe, it turned out to be her sour plum juice!

Jimo took the sour plum juice to give the mountain ghosts, and the ghosts of the hills were drumming, but they drank them happily. Jimo hesitated and said, "Xiaoshan ghost, I'll find you a hostess?"

The small cough suddenly broke out.

2

There is a beautiful first love in each teenager's heart. The beauty of first love is that the moment of stay is always innocent and beautiful.

There is a fiery figure hidden in Jimo's heart.

He always remembers that when Mu Lao was forced to leave, he stretched out his head from the window of the cloud car and waved his hand with tears: "Jimo, wait for me! I will come back, you wait for me to come back to you!"

At that time, Jimo wanted to stop Mu Lao. He wanted to say to her, don't learn any demon, you are here, I will protect you in the future.

But in the end he did not do so.

Because he felt that no one was qualified to stop others from working hard, even in the name of love.

But now, she is back.

Jimo looked ahead, and seemed to see the demon who had missed a century. Her eyebrows were stubborn, and always compared everything with him. Jimo smiled lightly and said to himself: "This time, I must be with her." His beautiful eyebrows condensed firm light.

This light was too firm, and the small mountain ghost grasped the clothes on the chest of Jimo, sadly buried his entire face in his arms. Don't cry, she doesn't cry.

On the second day, Jimo went to Mu's house.

Mu Lao said, "It's been a long time." Jimo also said, "It's been a long time."

Mu Lao was in red, and his actions were refreshing. It is the eyebrows in memory, the expression in memory.

Jimo looked at her greedily, and his eyes motionless.

The small mountain ghost holds the corner of Jimo, standing on the side of his heart slightly sour, he has never seen her like this ...

Jimo followed Mu Lao into the house, and the small mountain ghost lost his own way on Qingshi Road.

This is also the first time Jimo has left her alone.

In the evening, Jimo hugged the mountain ghost home and said with a smile, "The small mountain ghost, she hasn't changed at all."

Koyama grabbed his neck tightly and "oh".

Jimo also said, "Xiaoshan ghost, let her be your hostess, right, right?"

Koyama didn't say anything, and she didn't move. Ji Mo guessed, she fell asleep.

From that day, Jimo will go out to find Mu Lao every day. He no longer practiced swords, nor did he feed the small mountain ghosts to eat plum cakes, but the smile on his face became more and more. Koyama poke his stomach's belly and said to himself, "It's good, I should lose weight for a long time."

One month later, Jimo returned with a calm face one day. He no longer goes out, and he can't go out to practice swords. No one cares about anyone in the room.

At night, the small mountain ghost slipped into his room and asked him, "What's wrong with you, do Mu Lao don't want to be my hostess?"

When asking this sentence, the small mountain ghost was struggling in her heart, and she resisted the words "hostess" from the bottom of her heart.

And Jimo did not answer her.

He struggled for a long time, whispered to her, "Boyama, can you give me a mountain essence?"

Shan Jing is a unique treasure of the mountain ghosts, which can help the demon easily cross the calamity.