Qie Shi Tian Xia

The weather in summer is always capricious, and the sun is still hanging early in the morning, but it rained at noon, and it hit the roof, dripping on the lotus pond, the rain and mist in the air, the distant mountains and the water, and the lake and lake The Wanxi Palace is like the Ruizhu Palace on the Penglai Mountain, misty and lingering.

The dust-free water threshold of Zhuwu is clear,

Acacia passed the heavy city.

Qiuyin does not disperse frost and flies late,

Withered to listen to the rain. 【Note 1】

There was a very shallow chanting sound from the Wanxi Palace. In front of the window by the water, Feng Xiyun was in a suit, looking at the inferior green lotus purple lotus in the rain, with a little emotion, "The autumn frost comes late, dry lotus listens to the rain, I don’t know How is that kind of realm compared to the wind and the rain in front of you?"

"Why the dry lotus listens to the rain, is this green leaf Chengzhu, Zihe Mulin not more beautiful." Feng Lanxi approached and stood with her in the window to see the lotus in the rain in the rain, "The so-called'the water surface is round and windy. 'Liu', each has its own realm."

"This dry lotus listens to the rain or the green leaves Chengzhu. I don't think it will take a long time to use the "moon dew cold" made by the lotus root in the sludge to be beautiful!"

Accompanied by a beloved, enjoying flowers in the rain, and chanting poetry, this is a very romantic and poetic thing, but it just came out of such a big scenery.

"Alas, it seems that whether it's Bai Fengxi or Feng Xiyun, you can't correct this delicious problem." Feng Lanxi shook his head.

"People take food as the day." Feng Xiyun fell without any shame. "I always feel that the most beautiful enjoyment in this world is not to look at the beautiful scenery and live in a Chinese house, but to eat the most delicious food every day! Now I can eat every day. It’s very satisfying to have a long time cooking.”

"The owner of the Sunset Tower is willing to become your chef?" Feng Lan smiled lightly. Thinking of the sunset tower on the bank of the Wuyun River that made him and Yu Wuyuan admired in unison, I didn't expect its owner to be a trivial looking ordinary, but was that person really so ordinary?

"Jiuwei..." Feng Xiyun glanced at Feng Lanxi, his eyes suddenly turned sharp.

"Why?" Feng Lan's lips and lips twitched like a smile, his eyes flashing.

"Black Fox." Feng Xiyun suddenly smiled and approached him, his hand stretched out, his fingers gently touched Feng Lanxi's face, exhaled like a blue, and his expression was delicate, but the words he said were slightly cold, "No matter how many you have No matter what reason you have, you—don’t move him! No matter what reason you have! Even if I die, he will have to live to a hundred years old! Do you understand? Next, the handsome face carved from beautiful jade.

"Who the **** is he? Can you let me say this to me? It was Yan Yingzhou back then..." Feng Lanxi's words suddenly stopped, I wonder if it was due to pain on the face or other reasons. The hand grabbed the two paws on the face and rescued the deformed handsome face under the claws.

"It doesn't matter who he is, as long as you remember, you can't move him! If you..." Feng Xiyun no longer speaks, only one pair of eyes is cold and quiet, and both hands are resting quietly on Feng Lanxi's shoulder On the fingertips like ice.

"Does it mean that he has no chance of jade?" Feng Lanxi still smiled, and his dark pupil was as deep as the boundless night sky.

Feng Xiyun stunned and turned to look out the window. Her eyes seemed to penetrate the misty rain line, penetrate the vast sky, and landed far and far. After a while, she turned her head, and there was a trace of light on her face. The smile, like the raining silk raining outside the window, breaks when the wind blows, "There is only one jade missed in this world, and long time-he is long time!"

"Really?" Feng Lanxi smiled faintly, looking down at the beautiful face close to him, without the pollution of fat powder, long eyebrows, clear eyes, jade-like skin, cherry red lips, Like a smile, a careless look...He suddenly put his hands on his hands, and then took the people in front of his arms. With his long arms closed, he surrounded the whole, "He is neither jade miss, then I will promise you."

Feng Xiyun only felt that his ear was whispering like a piano, his warm breath was on his cheek, and it was hot and itchy, and his heart seemed to be gently caught by something, a strange feeling rose, and his limbs were somehow soft. He couldn't lift it softly, his face was hot, he wanted to break free, but he was a little bit reluctant. He was held in his arms, very comfortable, but a little uncomfortable. She couldn't see his face, nor his black eyes, but... she knew that the handsome face was next to the temple, and the black eyes blinked, and her long eyelashes seemed to bring up the hair of the temple Silk, a hint of faint orchid fragrantly wrapped around the tip of the nose, as if an invisible rope wrapped the two together...

Feng Lanxi felt that the delicate body in her arms gradually became soft and relaxed from her slight stiffness, and her hands did not know when to wrap around his waist, her head hung down slightly, and then gradually approached his shoulder...he He couldn't help but smile, but the laugh had to be unfolded in the future, and a sleepy yawn sounded.

"Black fox, I'm going to sleep. You hug like this. I don't object to sleeping like this. It's just that if you let people outside see you, your first name will be ruined. Then you can see how you fight for the world..." Before finishing, Feng Xiyun's head fell, leaning completely into Fenglan's arms and sleeping peacefully.

"You!" Feng Lanxi looked at the beautiful woman who was sleeping in her arms, and she could not cry for a while. She was at such a time...she was asleep? "Alas, you woman..." He shook his head and sighed, holding her in one hand and touching his forehead in one hand. "I had done something wrong in my previous life, so I have to be tied to you in this life."

With that, he picked her up, approached the soft couch, put her gently on the couch, took off the crown on her head, disbanded the hair bun, put her head on the jade pillow, then backed away and sat down On the edge of the sag, watching the people on the couch sleep soundly.

The rain suddenly became smaller, drizzle dripping down the window like a bead curtain, a slight breeze gently blowing in, sending a faint lotus fragrance.

Suddenly, he felt very quiet around him. This world is quiet, this Wanxi Palace is quiet, this listening to the rain pavilion is quiet, this heart... is also quiet, this kind of quiet has never been there, there is a kind of his life in this quietness What I have never enjoyed, this feeling... seems to have reached the end of life like this, and there is no regret!

Feng Xiyun on the couch suddenly moved, raised his hands and groped. When he touched the cold jade pillow, he pushed it away without hesitation, and then continued to reach for it... Finally, he touched a warm, soft and moderate thing Now, she dragged her head under her head and fell asleep again.

Looking at Feng Xiyun's arm under his head, and then looking at the person who slept sweetly in the couch, Feng Lanxi suddenly lost his mind, reaching out to touch the white jade face, caressing the long soft blue silk, letting it go The feeling in my heart is overflowing and precipitating. He couldn't help but lean down slowly, under his lips was the cherry red lips, and the little bit of red was tempting him...

Suddenly, a slap was slapped on the head, and then the head was caught by both hands. He heard Feng Xiyun whispering in his ear: "What is so round?" Her hands rubbed left and right, and finally seemed Lost interest and pushed away again.

After a long while, Feng Lanxi got up, raised his hand to stroke the bun that had been messed up by Feng Xiyun, laughed silently and helplessly, took off the crown on his head, and his black hair was scattered, and the two crowns were scattered. Side by side, watching... A voice suddenly sounded in my head: Can the two kings be synchronized?

Suddenly his heart was shocked, like a cold wind blowing his face, his thoughts were suddenly sober, he looked at the people on the couch, his eyes lighted up and down, cold and hot, obscure and unpredictable... Finally, it was completely calm, dark eyes , Indifferent content, like the sea after the storm, calm and deep.

Feng Lan raised his hand and gently touched his fingertips in Feng Xiyun's waist. After more than ten years of acquaintance, let him know some more.

Sure enough, the person in the couch jumped suddenly, one hand on the waist, a pair of eyes dim, and looked at him with drowsiness, long hair covered, like a boneless half leaning on the couch, so lazy and dazed The look is so charming!

"Why did you wake me up, this black fox?" A clear and crisp voice broke, breaking the serenity of this room, but it was broken cheerfully, like a string of beads ripped off by a child while playing.

"When do you say we should have a wedding?" Feng Lanxi smiled casually.

"Ah?" Feng Xiyun seemed unresponsive and looked at him with wide eyes.

"You said when will we have a wedding?" Feng Lanxi still said slowly.

Feng Xiyun was finally awake, and his dim eyes suddenly became deep, looking at the person in front of him.

The gold thread was embroidered on Canglan's black king robe, with long black hair scattered, and elegant appearance... The wind outside the window blew in, brushing up the long hair and covering the eyes like the night sky. Eyes, under the slightest black hair, the eyes were actually blurred.

Feng Xiyun got up and stayed and moved to the window. The cold rain silk was blown on the face by the wind. The ice and wet. This summer rainy day made people feel cold.

"How about marrying me when you ascend to the throne?" Feng Xiyun's voice sounded clearly. Although it was an interrogation, the meaning was firm.

"Okay." After a moment, Feng Lanxi's voice sounded, without hesitation, as plain as water.

When the word "good" came out, both of them suddenly remembered what the two of them had said on the tower of Licheng that day--

"Why don't you women of Feng's like this mother's position in the world?"

"What a woman of the Feng family wants to do is a phoenix above nine days, how could it be humbled behind a man!"

But neither of them spoke again.

It rains in Yongzhou, but Jizhou is clear and sunny.

"When did you send troops?" On the Wuwu platform, Yu Wuyuan asked the dynasty.

"Yizhou's Jinyiqi can arrive in a few days, and the two armies will join to send troops!" Huangdao said. Looking at Yiwutai's dazzling armor, the vigorous Jingtianqi, the light in his golden eyes was more dazzling than the burning sun in the nine days, and the handsome and noble face was proud and proud.

"I heard that the three soldiers of the Jinyi cavalry soldiers." Yu Wuyuan's gaze fell on Huang Yu, who was a little stiff because of the imperial dynasty.

Huang Yu still stood after Qiu Jiushuang and Xiao Xuekong. Obviously he was very dissatisfied. His eyes always stared at the two in front with anger, his lips twitched from time to time, as if murmuring something. .

Looking at the young face showing various emotions, Yu laughed silently.

"They... I have my own way, but it is Yongzhou, and it will be a tough enemy in the future." The dynasty frowned as he thought of the two.

"At this time in Yongzhou, there are Fenglanyi and Fengxiyun." Yu Wuyuan took his eyes away and looked up at the sky. The dazzling sunlight made him squint slightly. Synchronize."

The dynasty suddenly turned his head and looked at it, but saw that Yu Wuyuan didn't lift his hand slightly to cover his eyes, as if he couldn't bear the burning sun of Langri.

"they……"

However, waiting for him to finish his speech, Yu Wuyuan's gaze turned to Huang Yu again, "Huang Yu is not good at martial arts, and they are all very good. You have such a helper and you will be more powerful."

"This kid is somehow, as soon as a good person comes to me, he becomes dumb." The dynasty looked helpless at his brother.

"Because your brother's light makes him unprecedented, he sincerely worships you, admires you, and surrenders to you." Yu Wuyuan's eyes are like a mirror lake reflecting all things in the world.

The dynasty suddenly understood what he meant, looking at the sometimes nerdy, sometimes very clever, but never disobeyed his brother, could not help but sigh, "It's just a pity... her."

"Well, people like Feng Lanxi are different from you, and only she can stand beside him in this world. But two such dazzling people..." Yu Wuyuan looked at Yiwutai, watching Holding the banner in the air, "This world, Dynasty, try your best to fight for it!"

The dynasty smiled proudly, "Of course I have to hold my hands in this world, and the top of the vast mountain, I will win that game!"

Yu Wuyuan missed the words and smiled lightly. The clear blue sky at that time was so clear that there was no trace of haze.

Behind them, watching their three generals all reacted.

Xiao Xuekong's eyes stared straight ahead, his snowy face, and his long hair, standing quietly, and if his eyes would blink, everyone would think it was a beautiful statue.

Qiu Jiushuang smiled with his face, looked up at the clear blue sky, and his eyes fell back to the purple figure in front of him like a heaven and earth. There was a lot of pride in his eyebrows, and he couldn't help holding the quiver hanging from his waist.

Huang Yu's pair of brown pupils, somewhat similar to the imperial dynasty, looked at his elder brother with infinite admiration, and looked at his elder brother who stopped under the sun in the Yuan Dynasty and secretly admired him.

"Don't look at it, the saliva is all over the floor." A thin voice rang in your ears, "You are seeing saliva for a thousand years and 10,000 years, not as good as one-tenth of the Lord! "

"You! You stinky woman! You... you are catching up with the elegance of 10,000 years, which is not as good as one in 10,000!" Huang Yu gave his teeth back. Although I don’t know what the Green King looks like, but as long as he can fight against the arrogant smelly woman around him, even if it is ugly, he also wants to praise her as a fairy!

On June 20th, Qingzhou 50,000 Fengyunqi arrived in Yongzhou.

It was fine on June 22nd.

On the Lingwu platform in Yongzhou, the flags fluttered, soldiers stood on the long steps, and the spears dazzled. On the square below the stage, the army of all ranks is waiting, the Mo Yuqi in black armor is on the left, and the Fengyun in silver armor is on the right. Although there are thousands of people standing, it is silent and solemn.

Today, King Yong and King Qing will hold the signing ceremony here!

The kings of the two states formed a marriage alliance, which was also the first in the Great Eastern dynasty for more than 600 years. Therefore, there were no hundreds of people around the square. I wanted to see the two kings, and I wanted to witness this rare one-hundred-year period. Royal wedding ceremony!

Ooo-Ooo-Ooo-

After three long beeps, they saw the courtiers in purple suits and the generals in armor and silver helmets stepped up to the Lingwutai one by one, and then stood according to their official positions, waiting for the arrival of the two kings.

"I would like to ask Master Taiyin, what does this mean?"

On the quiet Lingwu Terrace, a calm and rigorous voice suddenly sounded. When everyone heard it, they saw Feng Yunqi General Xu Yuan stand out from the crowd, pointing at the two jade seats on the highest level of Lingwutai and asking Yongzhou Lord Taiyin.

"I don't know why General Xu asked this question?" Lord Yongzhou Taiyin asked a little unclearly.

"I just want to ask adults, why are the two jade blocks so arranged?" Xu Yuan still had a calm tone, but only one pair of eyes flashed with light, staring closely at Master Yongzhou Taiyin.

The two jade seats are of the same size, but one jade seat is in the center, and the other jade seat is slightly lower right.

"The King Qing and the Lord already have a marriage contract, which is my Queen of Yongzhou, so this arrangement is a courtesy." Master Taiyin answered naturally.

"Master Taiyin, even though the Lord has a marriage contract with King Yong, she is still the king of Qingzhou, and she sits on the same level with King Yong!" His face was flushed, I wonder if it was because of shyness or anger.

"Men are heaven, women are earth, and yin and yang are different. It is a courtesy system that has existed since ancient times. The blue king is married to the Lord as a wife, and he should abide by the husband and wife courtesy system!"

"Our Lord and Yong Wang's wedding has not yet been held, this trip is a guest in Yongzhou, is it true that honoring the guest and degrading guests is your hospitality in Yongzhou?" Lin Ji also took a step forward.

"Qingwang is a woman, then..."

When Tailu in Yongzhou just opened his mouth, Cheng Zhi took a step forward to interrupt him. "What about our Lord is a woman?" His stout and tall body was almost twice that of Tairu. He suddenly made Tailu involuntarily. Take a step back, "Her literary talent, martial arts, how many men are comparable in this world? You are a man, do you ask her one in ten thousand?"

"It's not a thesis at this time..." Master Taiyin seemed to be scared by Master Cheng when he saw Tairu. He stood up and said that he was interrupted again after he finished talking.

"Then, Master Taiyin, what are you going to talk about? Status? Reputation? National power? Force? Wealth? Or on grace? Is there anything on our Lord who is not qualified to sit on par with your Yongwang?" Xu Yuan is still not slow. Asked, the calm tone was more unbearable than slamming.

"This..." Master Yongzhou Taiyin glanced behind him, looking forward to someone to help.

However, Mo Yuqi will only stand still, without looking at the corners of his eyes, as if he hasn’t seen or heard it; Xun Anjun has closed his eyes and nourished himself, and looks like he is out of business; other adults are a little unknown. Looking at Master Taiyin, I don’t know why he mastered the etiquette today.

"Several generals," standing stiffly, Ren Daiyu suddenly stood up and politely gave a courtesy to the four generals of Fengyun, the tone was extremely gentle, "Master Taiyin's move is according to the spouse's rites. The King Qing and his husband and wife are one, and the Yong and Qing states can also be united by the combination of the two kings, regardless of each other, with honor and disgrace, so..." He said a little at this point, and his eyes swept across the situation in front of him. There was a slight smile on the face of the four generals, "Master Yitaiyin didn't take into account the outrageous actions of several generals. Several generals believed that our Yongzhou was disrespectful to the Green King, which is really hurtful. The friendship between our two states also has the wish to injure Yongzhou subjects to the agreement between the Qing King and the Lord Baishou."

"You!" Cheng Zhiwen was furious, but he didn't know how to refute. He was so angry that he lifted his finger straight to the thin man in front of his eyes. He wished he could beat him down. To give him a few words, it is unreasonable that he is here!

"Cheng Zhi!" Xu Yuan stepped forward to hold Cheng Zhi, so as not to let his fierce temper come up to make an impulsive move. His eyes looked at the seemingly ordinary and harmless literary minister in front of him, and he was vigilant in his heart.

"I'll ask Master Taiyin a question next." Jiu Wei, who stood after the fourth general, suddenly stood up and bowed slightly to Master Yongzhou Taiyin.

"Don't dare, please talk."

"Excuse me, who is the supremacy of the Great Eastern Empire?" Jiu Weibin asked politely.

"Of course it is His Majesty the Emperor!" Master Taiyin replied whether or not he wanted to, and could not understand how the person in front of him would ask these three-year-olds what they knew.

"So who is under the emperor?" Jiu Wei continued to ask.

"Nature is His Royal Highness!" Master Taiyin replied.

"What about the queen?" Jiu Wei asked again.

"Prince, Princess and King of Six States." Master Taiyin replied.

"Now then, how about the status of Princess Yige and King Xianyong who married to Yongzhou in the past?" Jiu Wei looked at Tai Yin with a smile.

"Princess Yige is a princess of the royal family, and naturally sits on par with the first king." Master Taiyin quickly replied, but vaguely felt inappropriate after the answer.

"Then I would like to ask adults, what are the identity of Qing Qing and Yong Wang respectively, and what is the difference between them and the identity of Princess Yige?" Jiu Wei looked at Taiyin Rendao.

"This...they..." Master Taiyin hesitated.

"Master Taiyin is the person in charge of the system of ceremonies, and should be the most familiar manner, don't you know the status of Qing Wang and Yong Wang?" Jiu Wei continued to ask.

"Qing Wang..." Master Taiyin raised his hand to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead. He glanced at the corner of his eyes, but he could not get any hint, but had to gritt his teeth. "Qing Wang and Yong Wang are the kings of the six states. , Under the emperor and queen, above the hundred officials, sitting on equal footing with the prince and princess."

"Oh--" Jiuwei nodded suddenly, and bowed slightly to Master Taiyin. "Thank you Master Taiyin for pointing." Then turned to look at all the adults and generals in Qingzhou and Yongzhou. Master, I want to hear what Tai Yin said just now, right?"

"Listen clearly!" Cheng Zhi immediately responded loudly without waiting for others to answer.

He smiled for a long time, his eyes fell to Ren Chuanyu, and he said very gently: "All the great ceremonies of the country are hosted by Master Taiyin, and Master Taiyin must also be familiar with etiquette, but I don’t know why I made these mistakes today. This... really makes people wonder whether anyone deliberately did so to hinder the marriage rituals of the two kings and to separate the friendship between the two states!" The voice is not too small, not in a hurry, but it is guaranteed that everyone on the scene can hear it. clear.

"That's right!" Cheng Zhi was the first to say aloud.

"Dare to ask Taiyin, do you not want the two kings to marry? Don't you want Qingzhou and Yongzhou to form an alliance?" Xu Yuan gazed at Taiyin.

"No...this...of course not!" When such a big hat pressed, wouldn't Taiyin dare to take it, and quickly confessed.

At this moment, the inner servant's shrill voice sounded, "Yong Wang and Qing Wang are here!"

Immediately, the whistle rang loudly, and everyone on the Lingwu platform greeted him on his knees, and everyone who had stalemate hurriedly bowed his head.

On the long and high steps, under the cover of the ceremonial ceremonial honor, Feng Lanxi and Feng Xiyun walked side by side, synchronizing hand in hand, and walking to Lingwutai, only to find that the minister who was supposed to kneel on both sides was kneeling at this moment. In the middle, if they want to hinder their way.

The two looked at each other, stood still, and turned to face thousands of subjects and generals, saying, "Fat down!"

The voices of the two came out clear and clear, and they both rose and fell together.

"Thank you, Lord!"

Turning around, he saw that the ministers on the stage would still kneel on the ground and said, "Zhongqing is also flat!"

The ministers and generals of Yongzhou got up, but only the officials of Qingzhou still knelt on the ground and refused to get up.

Feng Lanxi glanced at Feng Xiyun, a little unclear. Therefore, Feng Xiyun returned an equally unknown look.

"Xu Yuan." She called lightly.

Xu Yuan raised his head and looked at Feng Xiyun, with a serious expression, "Lord, take marriage to believe, take alliance to be sincere, why did Yongzhou bully me Qingzhou?"

Feng Xiyun stunned, and then his eyes crossed them, and fell to the two jade seats above the high-level, suddenly understood, a faint smile floating on his face, looking back at Feng Lanxi, but the words were to Xu Yuan said: "Xu Yuan, the ceremony is about to start, are you still not standing?"

Since the faint words brought the king's prestige, the Qingzhou minister will no longer talk much, and all will get up and return to the throne.

Feng Lanxi's eyes swept across the left row of Yongzhou's generals, but when they saw those people bowed their heads to avoid, "Liu Qing." His voice was very gentle, and Yong Ya smiled on his face.

"The minister is here." Master Taiyin went out immediately, feeling a little uneasy. I wonder if the person's words are credible. Does the Lord really blame?

"Remove a jade." Feng Lanxi turned to look at Feng Xiyun, "Jade is so spacious, you can sit alone with the Green King!"

"Yes!" Master Taiyin sighed with relief. The Lord really didn't pursue it. The man expected it to be true! Turn around and direct the waiter to withdraw the chair.

The soldiers and the people under the stage did not know what was happening on the stage, they just waited head-on, waiting for the book-making ceremony of the two kings.

Finally, Master Taiyin's voice rang loudly, "The ceremony begins!"

Suddenly, the sound of music sounded, with grace and elegance, and solemn vigor, showing the noble style of the royal family. In the sound of music, but seeing the court lady and the inner waiter holding the gold pen and jade book, they slowly climbed up the level.

In front of the Jade seat, the inner servant held the book on her knees. The court lady held the pen on the top.

Drumming stopped, and the high voices of Taiyin adults in the two states simultaneously sounded: "The country splits the people and hurts, why do you feel home? Sweeping Kyushu and returning Qingyu is the day of solitary marriage!"

Lord Taiyin's voice fell, and Lingwutai went up and down quietly. After a long time, thunderous cheers burst out.

In the cheering of Zhen Tian, ​​the two kings stood up hand in hand and stood side by side on the high platform, looking at thousands of soldiers and subjects under the stage, waving their hands.

"Long live the King Yong and the King Qing! May the two kings grow old together! May the two states prosper and flourish forever!"

When the one black and one white figure appeared on the high platform, thousands of soldiers and the whole nation's people congratulated on their knees and their voices reached Jiuxiao! At that moment, there was a surge of passion and blood, and the people of the two states were sincerely admired by the two kings for their actions of the first country and the family. All people are willing to generously go to the sword mountain and sword sea for such a king!

No one can see it, the faint coldness contained in the elegantly held smile of the Blue King, the coldness flashed in the deep black eyes of the King Yong, the two of them stare at each other, at that moment, each other’s The palms are all cold, cold like the ice of Jiuyin!

"Long live the Green King! Long live the Yong King!"

The audience was shouting like a mountain and a tsunami, but the generals of the two states on the stage had different expressions. Some are sincerely caring for the marriage of the two kings and the alliance of the two states; some have deep brows, which seem to have hidden worries; some have a calm look, and they are clear in their eyes; some smile lightly, and their thoughts are not revealed...

"What the **** are you doing?" Qiao Jin, head of the four generals of Mo Yu, stared at the front without squinting, and the low voice was only heard by the four people around him.

"Yes, brother, what do you mean?" Ren Chuanyun also asked his brother.

"Me? It's just that I want the Lord to recognize one thing." Ren Chuanyu smiled slightly, his eyes flashing with his countenance.

Qiao Jin heard him and said, "Don't you lift a stone and hit your foot." There was a faint warning.

"Recognize what?" Ren Chuanyun asked his brother.

"Why, what I want has already been achieved." Ren Chuanyu glanced at Qiao Jin lightly, then turned to pat his brother's head. "You don't have to know." When the words fell, I felt someone watching He couldn't help turning his head to look around, but he saw an ordinary face, a pair of eyes that seemed to be peaceful but subtle.

Paper is jade silk, pen is purple cent, ink is Duan Yan.

Pulling up the sleeves, a few strokes, a few strokes, a few strokes, a few strokes, flowing clouds, flowing water, freely, in a moment, a man in a short dress and a strong suit jumped on the paper, hanging over the waist Long sword, like a strong bamboo, is really a heroic man with a magnificent appearance, but-a pair of eyes is missing!

After a moment of pause, Zihao finally fell back on the paper, carefully and meticulously sketched a pair of eyes, those eyes that made her heart hurt like a twist when she dreamed back at midnight!

"Xi'er, don't draw such eyes." A whisper with a sigh rang behind her, and then the thin, slightly cocooned hand reached out and caught the tube of Zihao.

Feng Xiyun stretched out his left hand in silence, pulled away the hand that grabbed the pen for a long time, held Zihao tightly in the right hand, and then relaxed slightly, the eyes of the pen resolutely clicked on the eyes and pointed out the light black pupil.

At the moment of closing the pen, those eyes seemed to be alive, and looked at the person in front of the painting in a hurry.

"Xi'er, why are you suffering?"

"He killed it by my own hand." Feng Xiyun held the pen tightly in his hand, but his voice was extremely shallow, like the wind in the wind, and it was very light, but it was extremely clear, and slowly said word by word. : "Yingzhou was shot by myself! He... his eyes, his eyes, I will always remember!"

Jiu Wei looked at the person in the picture and looked at those eyes. Those eyes seemed to be infinite relief, infinite regrets, infinite relief, and infinite desolation, so contradictory and painful, but so attached to watching with joy...Looking at the person before the painting .

"Xi'er, forget it." He couldn't help sighing, reaching for Feng Xiyun's shoulder gently, "carrying these eyes, how do you go forward?"

"I won't forget it." Feng Xiyun's eyes stared at the pair of eyes in the painting without blinking, "It's just...some things must be abandoned!" At that time, Zihao did not hesitate to fall back to the pen holder, Feng Xiyun looked back at Jiu Wei, and also saw the worry in his eyes. She smiled slightly and lifted her hand to wipe his long eyebrows together. "Jiuwei, this expression is really not for you."

When Jiuwen Wenyan smiled gently, all the worries and worries disappeared in the moment of laughter. It was still the ordinary and hidden aura face, still the small eyes that seemed to be able to see through the mysteries of the world.

Feng Xiyun looked at his smile and smiled back gently, then turned to take the half-bronze mask resting beside the painting, gently stroked the crack edge, and touched the residue that had not been wiped on the mask so far. Blood stains... The gaze moved from the painting to the mask, from the mask to the painting, and from the painting to the window, and then scattered far away, so far away, even if you couldn’t detect her even by her side. Thinking and thinking.

After a long time, Feng Xiyun released the mask in his hand, and then rolled up the dried portrait on the table, tied it with a white silk, and put it in the sandalwood box together with the mask.

"Jiuwei, can you say that the two kings can synchronize?"

At the moment when the lock was dropped, Feng Xiyun's voice sounded at the same time, so light that it seemed to be just casually asking questions.

"I don't know." A moment later, he answered slowly, his voice soft.

Feng Xiyun smiled gently and looked back at Jiu Wei, "I know."

At this moment, her voice was cold and self-disciplined, her expression was calm and calm, and her eyes were smooth and calm. Such an unusually calm wind, Xiyun, had never seen him in a long time, and moved in her heart, instantly understood that the sandalwood box was locked Not only Yan Yingzhou's portrait and mask, but also something locked together.

From this moment on, there is no white wind evening in the world, only the queen of Qingzhou-Feng Xiyun!

"For a long time, you don't have to worry." Feng Xiyun smiled and smiled lightly, without worries. "Regardless of the way forward, I won't flinch from Feng Xiyun, the descendant of the Phoenix King!"

Looking at her quietly for a long time, watching for a long time, his ordinary face gradually evolved, the past scattered disappeared, and instead, it was a kind of perseverance, seeming to firm up a certain belief in his heart , Those eyes are awesome aura and wisdom!

"Xier, I will accompany you wherever you are!"

"Huh." Feng Xiyun nodded with a smile, reached out and opened a wooden box about three feet long that was resting on the case. Inside was a sword. She took the sword in her hand and gently stroked it. "This is majesty. The sword that the emperor bestowed on his ancestor Feng Wang, Feng Feng Sword!"

"Picturesque mountains and rivers, languish in discoloration. Jin Ge iron horse, fight for the ups and downs of the Lord." Feng Xiyun slowly chanted, slowly pulled out the sword, "Yi Tian Wanli needs a sword, mid-night dance, vow to make up the sky!"

When the word "Tian" chanted out, the sword light flickered, as if Leng Hong flew out, and the sword qi sensibly, like Bingquan soaked the skin.

A phoenix is ​​carved on the simple cyan scabbard, and a bright red blood gem is embedded in the phoenix's eyes. The shape is lifelike, as if it will spread its wings at any time, soar for nine days, and gaze at everything. The sword body is still as if there is a lot of autumn water, with a hint of crimson hidden in the middle.

"I didn't intend to use the Fengshen Sword originally, but..." Feng Xiyun held the sword and flicked his fingertips, and the sword body groaned. "Jin Ge Iron Horse, the descendant of the Phoenix King, should use the Fengshen Sword! "

Notes:

【Note 1】Li Shangyin's "Su Luo Shi Ting Ji Huai Cui Yong Cui Gun"