Nalan Fengjin was originally curious about Mr. Poison Saint Lie along the way, but now that he has seen Mr. Poison Saint Lie, he is too lazy to go, so he gave up.
Next month is the wedding of my sister Nalan Jinse to Su Jintian, the eldest son of the Su family in Lincheng. I must go to my sister's wedding! Chu Tianyou was sent to King Jin to cooperate with King Jin in completing the supply of military supplies to the northwest. He stayed alone at the helm waiting for the wedding day.
After staying for a long time, Yao Guang felt bored. So I thought about going out for a walk.
Lincheng is located in southern Xinjiang, with mountains and rivers crisscrossing it. It is a bit bleak now that autumn leaves are falling, but when you look at the red and yellow mountains and forests, it has a unique charm.
As the sun sets over the Western Mountains, golden yellow spreads across the earth. Autumn yellow leaves fall everywhere, occasionally dotted with red and green colors, making it dazzlingly colorful.
Nalan Fengjin found a mountain waterfall along the stream in the mountains. The waterfall was about a few feet high. Perhaps it was because of the lack of rain in recent days. The water flowed from top to bottom.
This place is deep in the mountains. Except for the sound of the mountain streams, there is silence everywhere. Nalan Fengjin briefly washed himself with the water, then lay down on a huge rock in the water to rest. In this place deep in the mountains and ridges, it has been quiet for many days. Fallen leaves have been falling and accumulating on this boulder, and now it is quite comfortable to lie on it.
The setting sun shone softly on her body, and the fallen leaves floating on the stream were swimming. The sun shone down gently, and the warm feeling made her drowsy. Playing was actually very tiring. Because it was autumn, the weather was slightly cooler, Nalan Fengjin He carried two gourds of wine to warm himself up. At this moment, he was lying leisurely on the boulder.
Perhaps because it was too warm and comfortable, or perhaps because he was tired, Nalan Fengjin fell asleep unconsciously. When the sky turned black and the moon replaced the sun and climbed up little by little, Nalan Fengjin suddenly woke up.
I opened my eyes and listened attentively, but I could only hear falling leaves and birds chirping, as well as the growling of my stomach. I thought to myself that I woke up from hunger.
There was no shortage of food in the mountains. After a while, Nalan Fengjin caught a pheasant and came back, grilling the meat by the water, with a bright moon above her head. This scene suddenly reminded her of that night at Canglan Lake, when she drank strong alcohol. She couldn't help but feel a little lonely. Why didn't she want to follow Nalan Hanyi all the time, or stay at Phoenix Villa or Ningshan Academy, where she could eat, drink and play. It was bustling everywhere she went, unlike how she was alone now. But things in the world are often not as one wishes,
Nalan Fengjin fell on the ground covered with fallen leaves, her head resting on her parcel, and she casually threw the empty wine gourd aside. At this moment, she was actually a little drunk. Looking at the moonlight above her head, she sighed softly. He chanted softly: "The years are so quiet. The days in Ningshan Academy are still beautiful."
After saying that, Nalan Fengjin himself was startled, then suddenly sat up and murmured to himself: "I actually miss them..." Thinking of this, his heart shook as if he couldn't believe it, and he suddenly beat his head angrily. The ground yelled: "How shameful! I'm actually thinking about it!"
At this moment, someone in the woods behind him suddenly shouted: "Who is there!"
Nalan Fengjin was startled. Hearing the sound, the two people coming had strong Qinggong skills and were behind him in a moment.
At this time, Nalan Fengjin was already standing by the stream and did not turn around when he heard the arrival of the two men.
The two men looked like disciples of a certain sect, one was holding a sword and the other was holding a sword. Through the moonlight, he naturally saw Nalan Fengjin standing by the water, but he did not get close rashly.
The man holding the knife said loudly: "Who is the young master?!"
Nalan Fengjin smiled softly, turned around suddenly, smiled drunkenly at the two of them and said, "Am I the young master?"
Under the moonlight, the two people were stunned when they suddenly saw such stunning beauty, unable to conceal their astonishment. But in the blink of an eye, the two people suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, then turned around and ran into the depths of the woods like crazy, laughing wildly and taking off their clothes while running. Nalan Fengjin stared at the two people in stunned silence. The two were almost naked before disappearing.
I don't know where the crazy two people ran. Nalan Fengjin was startled for a while and then looked around strangely. He didn't find anything strange. He couldn't help but touch his face in confusion. Could it be that he still has something? This effect?
Thinking of this, it was too unbelievable, and suddenly Nalan Fengjin stopped laughing. He couldn't believe it, Nalan Fengjin had secret power in his hands. A burst of green mist melted away, making no sound.
At this moment, someone suddenly said: "Young Master, do you want to kill her?"
Another person said: "She has been hit by the Madness Powder. As long as she laughs a few more times, she will be like those two!"
Hearing the sound, Nalan Fengjin suddenly realized that he looked up and saw a person in the mottled shadow of the trees, it was Ling Yinglie.
Nalan Fengjin looked at Ling Yinglie in surprise, recalling what Ling Yinglie had just said, she couldn't help feeling depressed.
If I was hit by his Madness Powder, then if he was hit by his own Autumn Wind Sweeping Fallen Leaves, which one is more powerful?
Nalan Fengjin secretly took a breath and found that the poison of Madness Powder had been dissolved by the blood in her body. She felt relieved and couldn't help but laugh at herself. She was a medicine person. What kind of poison could scare her.
But Ling Yinglie was afraid that it would not be so easy. The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, which was not easy to understand. Suddenly Nalan Fengjin felt that he had acted too harshly.
Ling Yinglie was actually a special person to her. She had heard from her father that he wanted to transform Ling Yinglie into her as the crown princess since she was a child. Although she had no idea about it when she was a child, she knew that such a person existed in the world. Later, she killed his biological brother, although he still didn't know it. Later, he was used by the Du family, and after breaking off her marriage, he went around to ruin her reputation. Her feelings towards Ling Yinglie became complicated. .
When he saw Ling Yinglie for the first time in the Jin Palace, perhaps it was because of the large number of people present. At that time, Nalan Fengjin could still ignore the strangeness that Ling Yinglie brought to him, but at this moment, the bright moon was in the sky, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he looked at the mottled tree shadows. At the same time, she looked at her ruthless and cold eyes. When their eyes met, she was actually a little surprised.
Ling Yinglie, who was opposite him, looked at her like this, and his expression changed after a while: "Is it you?!"
Nalan Fengjin understood it, and Ling Yinglie knew that he had been poisoned by her.
Nalan Fengjin said calmly: "This is the antidote."
Hearing the sound, Ling Ying looked up suddenly and saw a white pill between Nalan Fengjin's two fingers. It was shining like dewdrops under the moonlight, as if it would be crushed with a little force.
Ling Yinglie stood there quietly, looking at the pill, her face changing again and again, how could Ling Yinglie's mood not be complicated.
If it had been anyone else at this moment, he would have killed her directly, but facing the woman in front of him. He was helpless. He sighed and said: "Naughty fate..."
Under the moonlight, the wind occasionally blows, the fallen leaves wither, the mountain stream tinkles but no insects chirp, that sound is a bad fate. It seems to be filled with a person's life's heavy and helpless sighs, which makes people speechless.
"If you want the antidote, come to me at the Nanjiang Inn in Fenghuang Villa." After saying this, Nalan Fengjin turned around and disappeared silently into the shadow of the tree.
Nalan Fengjin had already disappeared for a cup of tea, and Ling Yinglie, who was stunned, shivered just now. Looking at the mottled and swaying tree shadows around, I felt a little bit arrogant, and thought to myself: Isn't this place haunted?
In fact, this encounter was not accidental. Ling Yinglie received a secret order and the imperial concubine asked him to come forward to investigate the disappearance of Phoenix Villa and Ling Yingan.
And Nalan Fengjin also received a reply from Ouchi's spy: The imperial concubine asked Ling Yinglie to come forward to investigate the disappearance of Phoenix Villa and Ling Yingan.
