Yu Chen was a little bit confused, and said softly to Hongyin: "I sent someone to the agent to buy some sericulture satin a few days ago. The clothes are just finished today. You can come back earlier and have a try."
Hong Yin's cheeks flushed slightly, and he nodded shyly, and went out. Although Qingli Hou was outside the door, the conversation between the two of Shicai was clear.
When the red tone came out, she slowly said to Weisheng on the side: "You go back first, don't worry about me." Weisheng smiled faintly, and said: "I'm not worried about what she will do to you. , I'm just afraid that you will be sad."
Qing Li shook her head, her expression full of sadness, "Sad, my heart is dying now, so how sad to talk about it." These words were very sad. Weisheng sighed as he looked at her sad look. He waved his hand and turned and left.
Hong Yin slowly walked to Qingli's side, apologetic on his face, and pursed his lips, but Qingli opened his mouth first, "Let's go, aren't you going to Beitan to get things?"
Hong Yin nodded lightly, and walked towards Beitan. Both of them did not speak along the way. One black dress and one red dress were in sharp contrast, and it seemed that they were not reminding Qing Li all the time. The red-robed lord is his true love now.
After about half an hour after leaving, Qingli looked at the lintel of the Beitan. The buildings here still imitated the previous style. Two black-clothed followers were guarding them. Seeing the red tone, he hurriedly greeted with a smile, respectfully Said: "Hello Madam."
Hong Yin smiled as usual: "Well, I'll get something." The two passed them sideways, and Qingli trailed behind Hong Yin. She looked up at everything here, the sky was still so blue, but herself People are now alone.
After walking for a while, I walked to a sea of flowers. The colorful flowers burned Qingli's eyes. She felt uncomfortable and stretched out her hand to block her eyes. Hongyin hurriedly said: "Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that you haven't seen it before. These flowers, these colors will hurt your eyes."
After that, he hurriedly took out a vial from his cuff. The delicate hand picked up some pink powder and gently sprinkled it in front of Qingli's eyes. After a while, Qingli slowed down.
She couldn't help asking: "What kind of flower is this that makes people's eyes uncomfortable?" Hong Yin smiled, "It is the blood flower seeds I brought from Yuding Mountain before. After planting for some time, it grew into The sea of flowers I see now."
Qing Cheng was shocked, that Yuding Mountain, I have heard from adults since I was a child, that it is the sacred mountain in the northern cold region, and there is a rumor that there is a magical tribe called Lingyun Clan.
The people of this tribe are all long-lived people, reaching the 700-year-old life limit, which is beyond the reach of mortals. Since ancient times, people who have been seriously ill or who have been killed in disasters have gone to the mountains for blessings.
But most of them died on the way up the mountain, and occasionally a very small number of people went up to the mountain to meet the Lingyun tribe, and they were blessed. Then this life will be happy and full, and they will be successful.
Qingli side stared fixedly at Red Yin, his voice trembling slightly, "Hong Yin, how did you go to that place..."
There was a happy look in Hong Yin's eyes. She looked at Qing Li and smiled, "It was to save the leader, Qing Li, do you remember the scene that day?"
Qingli's eyes were a little moist, and her tone became gentle, "How can I not remember, the plants and trees in that place have been deeply burned in my heart so far, how can I forget it."
Hong Yin slowly walked towards the sea of flowers. She squatted down and reached out to pluck a white flower. She got up and gently placed the white flower on the palm of Qingli's palm.
"Did you see this flower? There is only one white flower among the thousands of blood flowers. It is this thing that can save the life of the Muslim lord." She looked calm, and there was not so much sadness in her eyes.
Qing Li's heart started to ache, she looked down at the holy white on the palm of her hand and said nothing. Hong Yin continued: "I went back to the valley from outside on that day, but I witnessed both of you being forced to jump off the cliff. My heart was broken at that moment, but I didn't dare to come out, so I could only quietly Hiding in the back forest."
There was a breeze, and the petals danced one after another, with a red tone, Qing Li felt it was so beautiful.
"Until you are found by someone from the Mo Mirage faction, I can only watch him take you away. Please forgive me, Qingli..." Qingli was very uncomfortable, but still said: "I I didn't blame you."
Hongyin paused and continued: "I waited until all those people were gone before I went into the water to find the leader. His body has drifted to the side of the small bamboo house. When I dragged the leader ashore, he clearly lost his breath. ."
After Qing Li heard these words, she felt her heart hurt like a knife. She choked up and said, "So, you take him to the Yuding Mountain, right?"
Hong Yin nodded slowly, "You have also heard of that place. I don't believe that the leader will die like this. Although I know how unrealistic that place is for me, I still have to fight."
There was a bright smile on her face, and she said softly: "Maybe God is taking care of me. I actually saw the people of the Lingyun tribe. They saved the leader and gave me the seeds of the bloodblood."
Qingli sighed, stretched out her hand to hold Hong Yin's hand, and said, "Thank you, Hong Yin." After saying that, tears were already streaming down her face, and she looked at Hong Yin with tears, "I shouldn't have come," This way it won’t bother you."
Hong Yin shook his head hurriedly, and saw Qingli crying sadly, and said: "No, Qingli, don't you say that, it's my fault. I heard that you became Mo Wei's Ping Concubine, and later you were sealed. You are Concubine Yu, I thought, I thought you would never come back..."
Sorry, Qingli, please forgive my selfishness, forgive me for the heart that deeply loves the leader.
Qingli closed her eyes, tears slowly falling down the corners of her eyes, dripping on the petals beside her feet, she said sadly: "Achen's life was saved by you, and he should be nice to you. , But, why did he forget me again... "
Hong Yin said a little uncomfortably: "You don't know, after his life is not serious, no one will remember when he wakes up, including me, plus the Qingshang he is currently practicing, you also understand the consequences."
Qing Li's hands clenched tighter, how could he not understand and forget his love, but as long as he can live well, isn't that enough
Hong Yin also shed tears. She frowned and said intermittently: "But after all, it is not me that he loves. Only the person he loves the most will the leader forget... He is just grateful to me. "
It was night in a blink of an eye, and Qing Li naturally returned to Weitang. When she opened the door in a daze, she was slightly tall and tall standing in front of her. He frowned and looked at the woman in front of him, coldly. Said: "You are so uncomfortable. If you still like Yu Chen, why not take him back."
Qing Li leaned weakly on Weisheng's shoulders, tears streaming down his turquoise clothes, and she sobbed, "I can't do it, I can't do it."
Weisheng stretched out his hand and gently patted her undulating back, and sighed: "You are really stupid. When you were in the palace, you weren't so indecisive about Mo Mirage. I see you arguing with him every day. , Even if you don't care about your body, you still want to provoke him. Now it's Yu Chen's turn, but you don't have the courage."