Murong Jingxuan sat in front of the window of Yingshuang Courtyard and stared at the Bianhua flowers at the door in a daze. He did not expect to see such red and red Bianhua flowers here.
He once read in a book: Flower of the Other Shore is the soul-attracting flower of hell.
Usually it only blooms on the banks of the Santu River in the underworld, and the flower of invitation on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness. The fragrance of flowers is said to have magical powers and can evoke memories of the deceased. It is known as the "Fire Road" because of its red color, which is like fire. It is also the only scenery and color on the long road to Huangquan.
And he could actually see such a red Bana flower here.
Murong Jingxuan looked at the scene in front of him and raised the corners of his lips happily.
Su Qingyan's room was also a little different from what she had imagined. He had not taken a good look at the room during his previous visits, but now it seemed that the simple furnishings were quite consistent with his interests.
He walked to the desk and looked at the calligraphy written on it. He could even imagine the girl's serious look.
Red sleeves add fragrance, isn't it the life he has always longed for
It's a pity that such a life is still too far away from him.
Nowadays, the people of Donghe Kingdom are also in panic. The forces of various ethnic groups in the court are eyeing them, and outside the court, Nanchen Kingdom is also regarded as a thorn in the side. It can be said that it is a source of internal and external troubles.
Murong Jingxuan knew in his heart that if Su Yun had not been guarding Qinzhou all year round, Qinzhou would have fallen into the hands of Nanchen Kingdom.
It's a pity that the current emperor of Nanchen Kingdom is addicted to wine and sex and has no ambition to make progress, and his prince Wei Sheng Minning also has no title of prince. This probably has a lot to do with the death of his mother Qilian Qingyan.
The journey was tiring, coupled with the fright they received at Qianyun Temple, so everyone dispersed as soon as they returned to the Su Mansion, and the Su Jia family had no intention of keeping Su Qingyan.
Looking at Su Jia's retreating back, maybe Su Jia believed that Ling Yang was in charge, but he didn't know whether he believed in her or not. But now everything is unimportant, because everything is gone. It cannot be changed.
Qingyan returned to the courtyard with Qingdai and Chishao. The four maids greeted Qingyan with smiles when they saw her, but Qingyan just wanted to lie down on her bed.
In that place, it was impossible to tell the difference between night and day. She would only take a rest when she felt tired, but she never expected to stay in that place for five days.
But she knew that when she made the first jade flute, with the help of Weisheng Junmo and Yunhen, it took a full month, but now she only needs five days.
When Qingyan returned to the yard and opened the door, she saw Murong Jingxuan sitting in that position. She looked at the figure in front of her, raised the corners of her lips, and said loudly, "Zizhu, how come you don't even know that a thief has entered the room?" ?”
When Zi Zhu heard this voice, she was standing behind Qing Yan, and he also caught sight of Murong Jingxuan's figure.
"Little beauty, are you back?" Murong Jingxuan raised his head and met Qingyan's eyes with a smile, "I miss your little beauty very much."
"Didn't I say it? Yan'er is not a beauty. If you want to talk about beauty, then His Royal Highness should go to Su Qingyuan and Su Qingwen. Why bother to come to my yard." Qingyan said and picked up the table After drinking the tea, she looked at the group of people standing outside the door and signaled that they could leave.
Zi Zhu retreated wisely and closed the door.
Looking at the maids retreating, Murong Jingxuan turned sideways over the desk and hugged Su Qingyan directly into his arms, "You have been gone for so many days and you haven't missed me."
Qingyan leaned into Murong Jingxuan's arms and said with a smile, "Probably not."
Murong Jingxuan looked at Qingyan in his arms and felt the body temperature coming from her, "I think so, you little liar."
"Xuan, I got a piece of blood jade from Taoist Priest Yunhen." Qingyan said as she took out the flute, "The song "Ten Thousand Beasts Facing the Phoenix" was played on this flute."
Murong Jingxuan looked at the exquisite jade flute and put his head on her shoulder, "Xiao Yan'er, just do what you want to do."
He thought of what Feng Shuang reported to him before, and he asked tentatively, "Are the people sent by Ning Siyao a group of robbers?"
"I haven't figured out the identity, but he doesn't seem to be a good person. Do you think the person Ning Siyao is looking for will be a good person? That really opened my eyes." Qingyan said with a sneer, "It's just... Some low-life ruffians."
"As long as you're okay, I know you won't suffer." Murong Jingxuan looked at the jade flute in Qingyan's hand and took it over to him, "Can you only play "Ten Thousand Beasts Facing the Phoenix"?"
Su Qingyan looked at him and nodded, "The jade flute can only play this one song."
Thinking of what Taoist Priest Xuan Xin said before, Murong Jingxuan asked tentatively, "Xiao Yan'er, do you know Taoist Priest Xuan Xin?"
Xuan Xin? Qingyan frowned when she heard the name and shook her head to indicate that she didn't know this person, "Who is he? I don't know this person."
Thinking of Xuan Xin's previous name change, Murong Jingxuan said with sudden realization, "Maybe you don't know Xuan Xin, but I think you must be familiar with the name Yun Xuan."
Yunxuan? Qingyan opened her eyes wide and looked at Murong Jingxuan. If nothing else happened, Yun Xuan should have lost both legs. How could he be here
"He is now in the Toga Kingdom. He is the Qin Tianjian trusted by the old emperor, but he was also recommended by the imperial concubine. You also know that the current emperor loves the imperial concubine very much, although the imperial concubine has never appreciated it."
Qilian Yuran, the imperial concubine of Donghe Kingdom, is Qilian Qingyan's biological aunt. For Qilian Yuran, Qilian Qingyan is her only biological niece, and Qilian Qingyan's favorite aunt when she was young was Qilian Yuran.
"She still has the same temperament as before." Qingyan shook her head helplessly thinking of Qilian Yuran's character, "Although it shouldn't be said like this, after all, the death of Queen Xianyi also hit her hard."
"Xiao Yan'er, do you think you are Qilian Qingyan or Su Qingyan?" Murong Jingxuan looked at her and asked seriously.
Su Qingyan looked at him and shook her head, "I don't know. Sometimes I think I am Su Qingyan, and sometimes I think I am Qilian Qingyan. Maybe we all have similar experiences."
"Xiao Yan'er, I heard from the fourth child that Princess Chunyuan asked Emperor Hongjia to let Su Yun come back in advance. I think Ning Siyao will take action before Su Yun comes back. You must be careful." Murong Jingxuan thought. Those people I had met before still gave Qingyan serious instructions.
Qingyan looked at Murong Jingxuan and nodded seriously, "The Yanjue Festival is over, and the incense burning at Qianyun Temple has also ended. Ning Siyao will naturally think of other ways to deal with me." Qingyan raised the corners of her lips as she spoke. .
"After all, they still have an abandoned child that they haven't used yet, so how could they give up this good opportunity so easily."
(End of chapter)