Chapter 69
From the west wing where Jinse Garden is located to the east wing where Su Ran Garden is located, you either pass through the garden or the corridor.

Ling Luo raised her skirt and walked up the corridor, just after taking a few steps, she stopped suddenly.

At the corner in front, there is a tall and straight figure of Zhilan standing with her hands behind her back. She looks upright in a blue shirt, not quite like a member of the royal family.

Ling Luo paused, lowered her eyes and saluted: "I have seen King Qin."

"Miss Lingluo, you don't need to be too polite." Su Mo turned around, his eyes darkened, "I wonder if Miss Lingluo would like to take a step to speak?"

Ling Luo raised the corners of her lips, but sneered: "Is there anything to talk about between the slave family and King Qin?"

"If you really are Miss Lingluo, then I have nothing to say to this king." Su Mo also laughed, as warm as a spring breeze, but it made people feel cold, "But, are you sure it's Lingluo?"

"It's ridiculous, I don't know who I am?" Ling Luo tilted her head slightly, her eyebrows raised lightly, as if mocking.

"If you really can't remember, I can remind you." Su Mo glanced at her lightly, "By the way, I can also remind you of the person you met earlier."

After all, Ling Luo's face changed slightly, but she still sneered: "Tell her? Is King Qin willing? Are you not afraid that she will be heartbroken?"

Su Mo smiled: "This king has always known that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Instead of letting her continue to be sad for you like this, it is better to simply tell her your true identity and let her see her own sadness. It's not worth it. After the pain is over, who says it can't be better? Don't you think so, Miss Luhe?"

Ling Luo's expression didn't change much, but her face turned pale suddenly: "King Qin really has good eyesight."

"No matter how good your eyesight is, you were almost deceived by you at the beginning. That feigned death was really well done." Su Mo's eyes darkened, and he sneered, "And all the things you did to protect the lord loyally back then, my lord I can’t even tell it’s fake.”

Ling Luo took a deep breath and said, "That's not fake, but I was Lu He back then, but now, I'm Ling Luo."

"With a different identity, can I abandon the seventeen or eighteen years of sisterhood?" Su Mo's expression was still light, but vaguely compelling, "Seeing her temperament change drastically because of your death, girl In your heart, don't you even feel half guilty?"

"Oh." Ling Luo chuckled, "Sorry, it belongs to Lu He, but it's a pity that Lu He is dead. Lu He has lived for others all her life, Ling Luo just wants to live a little more selfishly, and live for herself. "

Su Mo turned his attention to her again: "Live for yourself? Then may I ask what was the purpose of Miss Ling Luo when she first appeared in Zhongli? What is the purpose of entering the palace to perform dances with this face that is very similar to Jin Yan? If This is also called living as yourself, so Miss Ling Luo sees the people behind her as nothing?"

"There is really no need for the servants to explain these matters to King Qin." Ling Luo narrowed her eyes and said, "If King Qin has nothing else to do, Ling Luo will leave first."

"If you don't tell me, what's so hard to guess?" Su Mo said lightly when she brushed past him, "Actually, your appearance is not exactly the same as Jin Yan's, but only eight or nine points of the similarity. It's a pity that Jin Se I have so much attachment to Jin Yan that I actually believe that you are exactly the same as Jin Yan. But why in this world would someone be born so similar?"

Lingluo paused, and said with a sneer, "My family and Miss Jinyan are twins."

"This is the first time this king has seen twins who are seven years younger." Su Mo slightly tilted his head to look at the face that was very similar to Jin Yan, "It's a pity that Jin Yan doesn't have twin sisters. , Mrs. Wen, who delivered the baby for Mrs. Song Hou, can testify."

Ling Luo couldn't walk, couldn't say anything, so she suppressed her temper and waited quietly for him to continue, "What else?"

Su Mo didn't speak, but suddenly stretched out his hand, and gently hooked her chin.Lingluo was furious for a moment, and almost couldn't restrain herself, she raised her hand and wanted to wave at him.

But he taught Su Mo to squeeze his wrist.

Su Mo lightly opened her cuffs, revealing a very small crescent moon pierced on her wrist, and the corners of her lips curled up suddenly: "Sure enough."

Lingluo withdrew her hand abruptly, covering the cuff with her sleeve.

"You are also a descendant of Nayi." Su Mo looked at her and said, "Now the identity of Luhe is no longer used, and this crescent moon no longer needs to be concealed, because the emperor already knew it, and also Accept your identity as that Yi clan. Even if your purpose of approaching him at first was to avenge that Yi clan, it is no longer important now, is it, Miss Lingluo?"

Ling Luo clutched her cuffs, forced herself to restrain her mind, and looked at Su Moyun's calm face: "After all, King Qin still didn't say why the slave family looks like Jin Yan."

"Because you are Jin Yan's cousin, Jin Se's cousin." Su Mo said lightly, "Your mother is the twin sister of Mrs. Song Hou."

Now that the matter has come to an end, Ling Luo feels relieved: "The emperor said long ago that the King of Qin is not simple, and now it seems that it is true. I just don't know what the King of Qin wants to get in exchange for knowing the details of the slave family so clearly."

Su Mo suddenly sneered: "For you, what else can I hope for? Although Lu He is dead, I also hope that she can remember the friendship with Jinse for many years in the underworld, and she has nothing left. Don't take half a step closer to her!"

Ling Luo was stunned, and after a while, she turned her face away quickly, suppressing the slightly flushed eyes, bit her lips lightly and said: "I also hope that she can live well."

"Really?" Su Mo said, "If one day, she knows your identity and all your secrets, how can she live well?"

Ling Luo suddenly took a deep breath: "I understand what you mean. Don't worry, from now on, I will never approach her again."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Su Li who was slowly approaching from behind Su Mo, she immediately restrained her face, and passed Su Mo lightly.

"I've seen King Ning." Meeting Su Li again, Ling Luo had to stop and salute.

Su Li glanced at Su Mo's figure not far away, stood with his hands behind his back, and said slowly, "I don't know where Miss Lingluo is from?"

Ling Luo smiled lightly: "Isn't this direction the only small courtyard where Miss Jinse lives?"

Su Li's eyes froze suddenly, and he said coldly: "Stay away from her. In the future, if you dare to take a step closer to her, no matter who you are, this king will not be polite to you."

"King Ning has not seen how polite he is to his slaves now." Ling Luo sneered, "But what does it matter? Ling Luo knows that King Ning has always been rude to anyone, so he dare not expect extravagant expectations."

"You're pretty good with your lips." Su Li sneered, "No matter who you are, it's undeniable that you are capable. Except for the confusion of the present tense every time it appears, you alone can win the emperor's prize." Brother's favor is already not easy. But you have to believe that no matter how capable you are, it is easy for this king to want your life."

Lingluo heard the words, but still just smiled, but didn't answer, and walked away lightly.

When Su Li slowly came behind Su Mo, Su Mo was still looking at the scenery outside the corridor calmly, even though there was nothing to see at this time and this season.

Su Li glanced at his profile coldly, but did not speak in the end, instead, he continued on his way and came to the small courtyard where Jinse lived.

Unexpectedly, Jinse was still asleep with the bed curtain hanging down.

Su Li hung up the bed curtain on his own, only then did he see her lying on the bed with her eyes wide open, but her eyes were dull, as if she was sleeping with her eyes open.

"Jinse?" He called her in a low voice, and then Jinse's slack gaze slowly gathered, looked at him, and responded softly.

"Why are you still sleeping so late?" He looked at her groomed appearance, and he already knew it, but he still said, "You are still angry with me about what happened a few days ago."

Jinther paused for a moment, and the color in her eyes finally flowed slowly.She sat up quickly, revealing her intact clothes, then pushed Su Li away, and got up with a clouded temples, still looking angry: "I don't have time to be angry with you. These are children's things." Tricks are used by those childish people!"

"In this way, my Jinse has grown up?" Su Li suddenly hugged her behind him, and asked worthwhile.

As soon as Jinse heard it, she knew that he was thinking about those things again. Thinking of what happened to Su Ran and Ling Luo in that small courtyard that day, her heart suddenly became cold, and she couldn't restrain herself when she was hugged by him. trembling.

Zu Licha felt it clearly, and slowly let go of her, and turned her to himself: "I was joking with you, are you worried again?"

Jinse pursed her lips, shook her head, and said, "I've been in a bad mood recently, and I want to go out for a walk."

Su Li looked at her, and after a while, he suddenly said, "I promise you, I will send you back to the place of the Nayi tribe."

This is really a big surprise, Jinse seems to be unable to recover: "Are you serious?"

He was so surprised that he would forget that he never joked.

That afternoon, Jinse came to the courtyard where the old man lived with a jar of honey wine.

She knew that without the old man's help, Su Li would never agree to send her back there anyway, so she was really grateful.

Unexpectedly, just after entering the courtyard gate, she suddenly heard a flute sound from the room inside, and that tune was just familiar to her.

Jin Se was startled, then searched for the sound, and finally found the flute player in a room similar to a study.

It was the old man who was sitting on a stool, playing a flute slowly and thoughtfully.

The reason why she is familiar with that piece of music is because she knows it too, and it was just learned from a long-buried memory a few days ago.

Su Mo told her that it was a song of the Nai tribe.

Jinse stood quietly at the door of that room, until she heard the old man finish playing the whole piece of music, then she knocked on the door lightly, pushed the door open and entered.

The old man looked up at her, the smile on his face was still the same as before: "Girl, why are you here? And you brought me a jar of good wine?"

"Yes." Jinse put the jar of wine on the table, "I still remember that a long time ago, I seemed to owe you the money for a jar of wine, and now I brought it back to you."

The old man smiled happily, his beard slightly raised: "You paid for that time with a jug of wine, so what will you pay for this time?"

Jinse squinted her eyes and thought for a while, her eyes touched the flute in his hand, and said suddenly: "I can also play the flute, why don't you let me play a song for you as a reward?"

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly, signaling her to be casual.

Jinse reached out to take the flute, closed her eyes and meditated for a moment, then put the flute to her lips, and played it slowly.

The twists and turns, but the extremely touching ditty, played out of her mouth, was no worse than that old man.

At the end of the song, Jinse stretched out her hand, caressed the green flute body slowly, and lowered her eyes: "I only know the rhythm of this song, but I don't know how to match the lyrics. Can you tell me?"

Originally, this was just a minor tune, so the lyrics of the song are also extremely simple——

"The white mountain is coming, the black water is coming, waiting hard, this is destined. The white mountain is coming, the black water is coming, deep meditation, this fate..."

Although the lyrics are straightforward and simple, Jinse feels a rare surprise.

Later, she once read these few words again in a Tibetan scripture that she accidentally read, and only then did she realize that this was the source.And the person who first used this word to match the Nayi ditty is also extremely intelligent and wise.

Night, light snow.

Su Li stepped onto the corridor in a thin layer of snow, and let the waiter take off his cloak. Then he walked into the house, but saw Jinse sitting with her knees hugged under the south window, and the open window was facing a branch. Wintersweet on a snowy night.

She didn't look back when she heard the voice, Su Li stepped forward and sat down beside her, but Jinse leaned over and leaned gently in his arms.

Now Su Li was stunned, then Fang stretched out his hand and gently wrapped her waist: "What's wrong?"

After being quiet for a long time, Jin Se suddenly said: "I learned a new piece of music today, and I will sing it to you, okay?"

"All ears." Su Li said.

Jinse sang aloud: "The white mountain is here, the black water is here, waiting hard, this is destined. The white mountain is here, the black water is here, deep meditation, this fate..."

After Su Li listened carefully, he said suspiciously: "This song is a bit strange, it doesn't resemble Qingyue's style of music, and the lyrics are also weird. It's so simple and straightforward, it seems like the folk customs of a foreign race."

Jinse looked at him and chuckled: "Well, you are the smartest."

Su Li reached out and stroked the back of her head: "Where did you learn it?"

"You must be worried that Lingluo taught me, aren't you?" Jinse breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, I haven't seen her before."

"She is very weird, and her origin is unknown. It is for your own good that I don't let you have contact with her."

Jinse replied: "Of course I know. Don't worry, I won't have anything to do with this person again. Besides, I will leave in the future, and I will never have anything to do with this person again."

Hearing her mention of leaving, a trace of sadness flashed in Su Li's eyes, and he slowly pressed her forehead: "Shut up."

The two are so close that Jinse can see every eyelash clearly.So she counted silently for a while, and then she gave up when she realized that she couldn't count, stretched out her hand, and touched him once again, which was extremely rare.

Warm palms were pressed against his face, meeting his slightly surprised eyes, Jin Se chuckled lightly: "Promise me, you must be well. I will wait for you in the mountain, and wait for you to come to me safe and sound." .”

Su Li's eyes slowly settled, and he held her back: "I promise you."

On the day Jinse left, almost all the people who should have come or not appeared in the queue to see her off, including Su Ran and Ling Luo, the sheriff's couple, Chi Wei's family, and all the servants in the sheriff's mansion .

And most of these people have no idea where she is going.

This is really ridiculous, and from the very beginning, Jinse only planned to go quietly by herself, so when she saw so many people seeing her off, she didn't say goodbye, just rode on the horse and walked side by side with Su Li, without turning her head. Go back to the direction of the city gate.

Ling Luo looked at her back quietly, with a calm expression, but there was something faintly surging in her eyes.

Jinse couldn't see it naturally, if she could see anything else, it would be Su Li's condensed face.

Jinse didn't like to see him like this, and thought it would be good to play tricks on him before leaving, so she raised her whip to whip at Su Li's horse, but she didn't expect to be restrained by him as soon as she raised her hand.

"If you mess around again, I won't let you go." His face was ugly again.

Jinse chuckled twice, but gave up.

Unexpectedly, there were people waiting to see her off at the gate of the city.

Jinse sat on the horse back stiffly, looking at the old man who was independent outside the city gate - the day before yesterday, he finally told Jinse his name.

His name is Mei Yueheng.

Mei is also Jinse's mother's surname, and Yueheng should be her grandfather's name.

When Su Li saw Mei Yueheng, he stopped and dismounted, turned around and saw Jinse still sitting on the horse, and said, "Still dismounting?"

Jinse paused again, and then slowly rolled over from the horse.

"Did Mr. Mei come to see me off?" Without waiting for the two to speak, Jinse asked first, waving the whip lazily in his hand, whipping the sparse weeds on the ground.

Mei Yueheng slightly raised his white eyebrows, smiled calmly and said: "It's natural. I heard from Su Li that you are going back to Nayi Mountain. There is such a destiny between you and me, how can I not come to see you off?"

"Fate?" Jinse smiled with crooked lips, "The so-called fate is a lie. What kind of blood relationship, evil relationship, love relationship, etc., which one is not intentionally created by people? So, whoever believes in fate , that is really a fool!"

"A person who has read so many Buddhist scriptures, you are not afraid that the Buddha will blame you for saying such a thing?" Su Li couldn't help being angry and funny when he heard that she was still thinking about talking nonsense, and said to Mei Yueheng : "Teacher, don't care about her."

"How can I not know what kind of temperament this girl is?" Mei Yueheng stroked her long beard and said with a smile, "Okay, if you take care, other people should have said a lot, so I won't repeat the old man, hurry up Let's go."

"Thank you very much." Jinse stuck out her tongue at him, and immediately turned around and got on the horse's back.

Su Li's face became more and more gloomy: "Is it that impatient?"

Jinse pulled the rein of the horse, looked down at him, and smiled softly: "Well, I can't wait."

Seeing that his face was so dark that water dripped out, she added another sentence, saying: "I can't wait, I want to wait until a year and a half later."

Su Li's gloomy complexion froze, and then Fang hooked the corners of his lips with extreme reluctance: "Be careful on the road." Then he said to He Ying and the others who were following Jin Sema, "It's good to protect the girl, don't do anything Mistake!"

"Yes!" He Ying and the others responded in unison, and almost at the same time, Jinse's horse had already rushed out quickly.

Su Li furrowed his brows with great difficulty, and then frowned again. He couldn't help but sighed slightly until the figures of the five horses could no longer be seen.

"It's only a year and a half." Mei Yueheng smiled unpredictablely, "Can't you wait?"

"It's only a year and a half..." Su Li repeated lightly, and then sighed softly.

Above the city tower, there is a high watchtower, standing alone against the wind in a green shirt.

But goodbye forever.

(End of this chapter)

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