Just like the fine sand between your fingers, the tighter you hold it, the faster it will pass...
There was a chattering voice, Qianmo Qingcheng hurriedly recovered, looked out the window, a golden bird, resting on a peach blossom tree, fluttering with small wings, a pair of golden eyes looked towards Yunluo The direction of the snow.
Qian Mo Qingcheng got up, walked to the window, and beckoned to the golden bird.
The golden bird, originally Yun Luoxue and Beigong Sha'er, only saw the bird used to deliver messages. It flies as fast as an eagle, and is petite, capable of hiding in the air.
Earlier, under Yun Luoxue's suggestion, Yinmo Palace also used a batch of golden birds as a tool to convey information.
Qianmo Qingcheng knows that golden birds are not easy to get, but Beigong Sha'er is there.
As long as it is a bird, everything is no longer a problem.
Now, Qianmo Qingcheng took off the golden cloth strip from one of the legs of the Golden Bird, and a short line of small characters appeared.
To be brief, but really brief.
There are only three words on the golden cloth strip.
Qian Mo Qingcheng saw those three words, and his tight lips lifted slightly, sketching out a deep and inscrutable smile. ”
Shenyu turned his head to the side, looking at the cloth strip in Qianmo Qingcheng's hand. She was startled, but she didn't say anything.
With a strange look on Junyi's face, he stared at the cloth strip in Qian Mo Qingcheng's hand for an instant, exactly staring at the three words on the cloth strip.
Qianmo Qingcheng placed the cloth strip in his palm, his fingertips lightly condensed, and a purple light spot bloomed on the golden cloth strip. When he breathed, the cloth strip disappeared invisibly when it touched the purple light spot.
Looking at the empty palm, Shen Yu still didn't recover, as if he was in it, not being disturbed by the outside world.
Qian Mo Qingcheng lightly patted Shen Yu on the shoulder, the face of the world was unpredictable, "Shen Yu, that person..."
That person refers to the person mentioned on the banner just now.
Shen Yu smiled dryly, a little embarrassed, "The life of the boss is at stake. This matter is on my body, but I am not sure whether that person will be healed."
Qian Mo Qingcheng pursed his lips and nodded. That person is rather weird, but he usually hears about it.
But he had never seen her, only Shenyu was the one who knew her.
Shenyu glanced at Yun Luoxue on the soft couch, squeezed his five fingers slightly, and gradually twisted into a fist in his sleeve.
The life of the boss cannot be delayed.
Even if it is difficult, he will do his best.
Hundreds of flowers bloom, and the fragrance is full of fragrance.
Layers of emerald green veils are hung in a pavilion, and the pure emerald green is like a stream of clear water flowing down from the vast sky.
The pavilion is named Qingshui Pavilion.
The Qingshui Pavilion is built around the water, surrounded by the rippling clear water of the green lake.
The pavilion is in the center of Bihu.
The size of Bihu is comparable to a modern football field, and it is located in Ripples Water Villa.
Qingshui Pavilion did not use stone bridges or bamboo bridges.
It is completely independent of Bihu Center.
The only people who can get to the Qingshui Pavilion are the owners of Lianyi Villa.
The lotus lotus covers the entire Bihu Lake. From a distance, Qingshui Pavilion looks like a cluster of flowers, standing among the flowers of the lake. The beauty is magnificent, and it adds a unique beauty to the Ripples Villa.
At this time, in the Qingshui Pavilion, a woman was lying on a summer chair, dressed in a light blue veil skirt, her fingers twisting a grape in the fruit plate on the jade table.