Mazes, life can be seen everywhere.

Dead silence, it is as dark every night.

"We accidentally entered the lost forest and could not get out late at night. We had to wait until dawn." The fire was set on the spot, and Fulan Qingcheng said to Lin Qian.

"I hope I will disappear overnight and have no effect on the overall situation. Fortunately, the enemy has been defeated for just this time, and I will not dare to act rashly in the short term." After the fight, he did not have much physical strength, so he made a calculation in his mind with the last bit of brain power. Chu Fengyue unexpectedly drove fish for the abyss, which should have caused a lot of trouble for Wanyan Yonglian. The stall cannot be cleaned up in just one night.

Thinking that the Allies were not in danger and the generals would not be affected, his tense nerves relaxed, and his thoughts returned to the deep forest, and he himself.

Regardless of whether Fulan Qingcheng's words are true or not, the strong dragon will not suppress the local snake, she will not allow him to go out, and there is no need to force him to attack the fire poison; moreover, the original intention of consuming here and joining the Five Mountains is not in conflict with him, and it would be better if he could find out her background - he originally planned to spend several nights outside Xie Qingfa's village, but he didn't expect that Mrs. Xie would be sent to him. This trip is not false, but he would eventually pay the price of losing contact with the Allies.

The flames were rippling high, reflecting the beauty's beauty. Looking at her with a smile on her lips, he suddenly thought through his mind. Three days and three sides mean that Fulan was really planning to break into his world - she was not necessarily trying to unite him, but she was probably curious about him and wanted to be familiar with him?

As I barely deal with the old wounds that burst out on my shoulders, my heart suddenly felt numb. Even if I had three thousand thoughts, I had no idea.

Seeing that he was weak, Fulan Qingcheng wanted to help him: "The woman's martial arts skills are extremely high. Although she was beaten by me, the poison may still seep in."

Lin Qian was stunned: "I was infected with cold poison again..." I vaguely remembered that some cold poisons and fire poisons can attack each other, but some cold poisons and fire poisons cannot meet, and they will definitely die once they encounter them...

No, no, I don’t feel cold yet, but I only feel hot. It should be that Han Dan’s poison is on the offensive, and Chu Fengyue’s poison has not penetrated... He has always been like this, even if his life is hanging around, his face will not change.

"I was drunk and not yet awake. You sacrificed your life to save me, but I was sorry." She approached him softly, with her face as beautiful as a peach blossom and her eyes as bright as stars.

He was stunned, moved back a little, trying his best to keep a distance, indicating that he didn't need help: "I didn't sacrifice my life. I was sure at that time, but I was too confident..."

She seemed to have never expected to get this answer, and laughed, nearly half an inch before, and was extremely beautiful: "Honest."

Before she finished speaking, she unexpectedly turned her face and hugged his shoulders tightly. Lin Qian had not yet figured out a response. In an instant, her lips pressed against his wound, as if she wanted to suck out the poison directly like this?!

"No—" Lin Qian was shocked and was about to stop, exhausted and unable to move, and suddenly burst into pain, as if there were millions of needles piercing each part of the tendon and veins at the same time, and the severe pain spread rapidly to the internal organs... Gently, the blood began to be exhausted, slowly, the mind lost consciousness, and gradually, the heart seemed to be hollowed out...

Yin'er, where is this? Why do you feel like you smell the wind in the river?

The breeze, with the aroma of wine, gradually enters the heart. It is the freshness of the river and the slightly drunkenness of the wine. It is good. It is still the time of the three people who are in the distant Three Gorges, fishermen and woodcutters, and sparks, which make you guard and beware of the three people who have done so much...

The wind gently blew himself, and the wound no longer felt hot and painful. When he woke up, he saw Fulan Qingcheng holding wine and drinking freely. His gaze was still blurry, but his mind was clear. He realized that the fire poison had been removed: "Miss Qingcheng, what's going on?"

"You wake up, the poison has been almost cured." She played the piano comfortably while drinking, and the mountains and flowing water, and the sound of the river at the mouth of the river are really suitable for the scenery and have a steep character.

"But you..." He couldn't hide his worries, knowing that even the fire poison could not be driven away, and it was not so easy to be sucked out, and he was even more afraid that this woman would save him but she died.

"Why, worry about me?" She looked at him with a smile, and her eyes flashed with a cunning flash. "When I was a child, two little beasts in Luliang fought and accidentally caught me and roasted them. From now on, I will solve difficult and complicated diseases...Shh, don't tell others, otherwise I will use me to study cold poison and fire poison."

He learned earlier that Shui Chilian was the king of ferocious beasts, and knew that there were all kinds of strange things in the world. In addition, his body was no longer hot at this moment, so of course he believed her statement. He just sighed that he had worked hard to save Yin'er, but he did not know that there was such a simple method of detoxification in the world. But then he thought that things that were mutually generated and restrained may have existed forever at the same time, but were scattered all over the world. If he did not explore and discover and overcome, how could he break them one by one and gradually get into a better place?

"You're fine, that's fine." He felt relieved, and then he had the mood and vision to look around, and saw that the jujube forest nearby was quiet and peaceful, and the ancient temple in the distance was solemn and majestic.

"Madam Xie..." He was speechless because of distractedness. Seeing her hand shaking the strings trembled slightly, he immediately realized the title of "Miss Qingcheng, Lin Qian is grateful for his life-saving gratitude, and will definitely repay it in the future."

As he spoke, the moon happened to reveal a small face in the clouds, bright and clear. Fulan smiled indifferently, his eyes were terrifying, charming but holy: "Okay, then let's make an oath with me in front of the moonlight--Another day, when I think of a wish, you need to spare no effort to help me realize it."

"Okay. Lin Qian goes all out." He learned from his mistakes and could no longer be arrogant and said that he could do it.

After playing a song, Fulan Qingcheng looked at the crescent moon in the pool: "Lin Qian... Yin'er, Yunyan, are all your wives?"

He frowned. He refused to express any feelings about Yunyan for the past decade. The longer the distance, the longer the longing, the deeper the burial.

Fulan Qingcheng's face was gentle: "You have just dreamed of life and death, and I have read their names."

"I've read their names..." He thought about it. How could he make such a mistake again after experiencing the unpredictable Tian Ruoye?

"I really want to know them, how it feels like to be desperate for someone, but will they give up easily in the end?" She drank again, her worries were vague.

Lin Qian knew she was a person with a story. She missed the Xishan Road where Zhao Xifeng Mengmen was stationed. He was another man. He was obviously Xie Qingfa’s wife, but she said she was a girl... What did you mean? Because of this life-saving grace, Lin Qian eliminated most of her precautions against her, but she undoubtedly had more doubts. She approached him or her purpose, and for what purpose? She was just curious? Should I ask? It seems that I shouldn’t ask? I have to ask? How do I ask?

After careful examination, this woman was not only elegant and free, but also arrogance. She put the wine jar down and her eyes were slightly drunk, and her breeze brought fragrance; her hair was like a waterfall, brushing her thin clothes, making her look even more slender.

Seeing her playing the piano with Tao Ran intoxicatedly, changing to a song and sweeping with the wind, Xue Zhu Linlang, Lin Qian calmed down and felt worried: "In this world, I only want to know one person, that is my younger brother, why did my fate always meet and resist him."

"To understand him, first understand yourself." She said leisurely, even if she was so quiet, her beauty was invading all the time.

"What kind of person am I, who am I..." He said to himself, talking about this particularly prone to madness, but he was very awake and deliberately pretended to be confused to test her understanding of herself.

She was so superb acting skills that she had hidden from her. Although she had never stopped playing the piano, she seriously expressed her impression to interrupt his confusion: "Lin Qian, most of the world's understanding of you should come from legends. As long as you see that the Southern Song Dynasty had been in northern expedition, the Jin army would rather be mostly restrained by you in Hedong, and could imagine how fierce or terrible you were. But when you save me tonight, I had another view in my heart. You are such a person. For them behind you, you would rather work hard on yourself and make their battles easier."

He was so clear in his heart that this woman had plans and calculations about war for him. Her knowledge corresponded to her pattern.

She hadn't noticed that he was actually thinking and calculating on the surface, but she suddenly made another statement that caught people like him off guard: "So, your brother, is he like this too?"

Lin Qian realized it in an instant, but in fact he had this view, and as time went by, she revealed it, the evening drum and morning bell, regret came from it, and it must not be stopped: "He must have trouble, but I don't know..." Today, the sense of the strange is so weak that even if the sea rises, the bright moon cannot find where he is.

The music flowed into Lin Qian's bones, first clear and lively, then unrestrained and ostentatious. As another song became more and more rapid, she was still playing the piano leisurely, but suddenly the harp was dancing around with the strings. The sudden change made Lin Qian dazzled. Her drunkenness became stronger and stronger, as if she was venting something vigorously, crazy enough to make the rules, and lonely too much. In front of Lin Qian, there was only one painting left in front of Lin Qian's eyes - the crazy willow catkins dancing in the wind, and the light peach blossoms flowed through the water.

The sight could not leave her. Under her unruly appearance, there was still a trace of decadence? Depression, perhaps because of the listening self, unconsciously integrated into the regretful feelings, was able to resonate with her. Intuition, she might have lost it...

"Listen to the sound of the piano, it seems like standing on the top of a mountain to watch. Those turbulent and dancing clouds are the hasty spring and autumn in the world..." After listening to it for a long time, he was really confused when he talked about this experience. He has always been like this. When he admires the wind and smoke and enjoys the mountains and rivers, he always makes some stupid words from time to time. People who are familiar with him are not surprised.

"It's also a scholarly spirit..." She smiled, and a bright flashed in her eyes, fleeting, hidden in her dance posture, never discovered by him.

In this gorgeous dance shadow, Fulan Qingcheng's delicate and fair face and graceful and sexy body reflected in the vision of Qiankun behind the tree. He widened his eyes and stared at Fulan Qingcheng, who was as pure as wine under the colorful skirt. Yes, this is the one who truly can bear the name of a beauty. It is as clear as a spring, but it exudes a strong fragrance. With just one glance, he wanted to uncover her clothes, beside her soul, and infringe on her dignity, but suddenly felt that she was dirty and dirty, defiled her... After several times, he could not control his desires. Looking at the fairy who was Qu Gao and widowed, Shu Qiankun felt sad for a moment: Why... how could I... feel such evil thoughts?!

And I only met once. If I fell in love, wouldn’t it be ridiculous! But, I really liked her bad habits! I kept watching her dancing in the summer wind, and I wanted to kill myself just now.

As the institution, Lin Qian kept watching calmly. She could only say that this woman was too difficult and extraordinary. She was in the Five Mountains of Luliang, but she was more than just "influencing decision-making".

Indulging in the sound of the piano and dance steps, I felt that my heart and soul were constantly falling, and I couldn't help but think of Li Bai's words: Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, I hope I will never wake up after being drunk. Since ancient times, all sages have been lonely, and only those who drink have their names left...

After all, his fire poison was healed, and his old injuries were not light. After hearing Fulan Qingcheng's high-pitched third song, he was not only not as excited as Shu Qiankun, but was instead tired by the fragrance of wine. He couldn't hold back his tiredness and fell asleep almost fainted...

After about a few hours, the sky gradually turned white. Lin Qian woke up after a sleep. Seeing the clear three words "Cold Moon Lake" on the road sign, she turned her head and found that Fulan was lying close to her, regardless of the trivial details of her clothes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she turned around and lay down lazily, casually reached out to scoop a string of water from the pond and poured it on her face. She looked back at Lin Qian and smiled embarrassedly, revealing her cute side. After the smile, the artistic conception became deeper.

I once judged a woman's temperament by color. Jade siew is as white as plum, clouds and smoke are as white as smoke, chanting is as pure as snow, cold as deep as deep blue, and leaves are as quiet as the sky blue. This beautiful city should be the color of a white indulgence, distant...

The sunlight softly spreads on the Cold Moon Lake, sparkling, the firewood has been burned, and a wisp of smoke is left.

Shu Qiankun, who was drunk and dreaming, had just woken up from the edge of the pond, but could no longer see the traces of Lin Qian and Fulan Qingcheng. He was surprised and stood in front of Chu Fengyue, but could only rub his eyes desperately: "Junior sister..."

Chu Fengyue looked very bad: "Senior Brother, where are your subordinates? Are they separated?"

Shu Qiankun saw that his whole body was wet, and he didn't know when most of his body fell into the pond. He wondered: Could it be a dream? Or was it a ghost?

Say

Hell.

I have to say that ghosts are the harsh women.

Lin Qianyuan wanted to have some control over Fulan Qingcheng and then communicated, but unexpectedly, she slept in her music in the middle of the night, so she naturally sighed and wasted. He was not without guard against it, maybe he was too tired?

Fortunately, I felt refreshed after waking up, and finally there was no one in the mountains for a thousand years. Otherwise, wouldn’t I have to owe his allies a lot of debts?

"Lord!" Zhu Mengchangru saw his relatives from afar, rushed forward and hugged him, "Where have you gone? I missed me so much!"

Yin'er was also anxious, and wanted to come to see him but had no place to interfere. She had to stare at Zhu Mengchang: "I don't go home all night, I'm afraid you will be dragged away by the beauty, and then you will be soaked in the water with alcohol..."

"Shen Xuanru is awake?" Lin Qian asked, feeling embarrassed. It would be too rude to sleep in front of anyone, let alone Fulan Qingcheng is a master who is good at captivating people? But Yin'er said this and he felt it was a blessing. If he couldn't control himself like Shen Xuanru, he might have suffered such punishment.

"The eldest young master is still sleeping." Yin'er finally moved away Zhu Mengchang and went forward to check Lin Qian's wounds. Suddenly his face changed and he jumped up to smell his shoulders, "No, it smells of wine..."

"Ying'er..." He was afraid that Yin'er would be too concerned, so he quickly explained, "Don't worry, I didn't..."

"Hmph, there is a lesson in the past, I don't know how much you dare to drink." She didn't think about that anymore, and she was even more worried about his drinking.

He didn't know how to state what happened last night, and the memories were incomplete.

"King of Alliance." At that time, the Xiao Qinhuai Gang came to greet him under the leadership of Qiu Xiangzhu.

"By the way, I met Shu Qiankun and Chu Fengyue last night. They were indeed the people responsible for recruiting the Five Mountains." Lin Qian told Yin'er while walking that he was idle in his heart, "They didn't look like me, and it's very likely that Zhao Xifeng was in Jikou last night. Unfortunately, I didn't know that he was coming, and I thought he was still in his Mengmen nest."

Yin'er nodded: "You don't even know that Zhao Xifeng is there, but Shu Qiankun and the others know that the information of Guanxianzhuang is rare to surpass us at once."

"The bright moon on the rise in the sea is also good. They have spyed clearly. Wanyan Yonglian prepared the conditions for Zhao Xifeng to clear the grievances and rehabilitate the king of Gao." After entering the camp, Lin Qian said while browsing the information.

"...To be honest, the conditions are very attractive, and I agree." Yin'er was stunned and sighed, "In this way, everyone, including the Fourth and Fifth Heads, will give way to the Jin army to encircle us?" The faith of the Fifth Heads, the sharing of hardships of the Fourth Heads, has all become a bubble?

"It's very likely." Lin Qian nodded, "The head of the Fourth Five has no right to formally form an alliance. After all, my promise to me is limited to verbalism and superficial. Once Wanyan Yonglian uses this trick to remove the firewood from the bottom of the pot, their previous approach to me will be unstable."

Yin'er was naturally worried: "It's just that time is too tight. He didn't expect to be close to Wuyue to 'absolute mutual trust'. But he didn't expect that the Jin army would be so willing to spend a lot of money, and those little bosses would turn against each other so soon..."

"Isn't it a joke to rebel? If you say rehabilitation, you will be rehabilitated?" Zhu Mengchang disagreed. "Can you believe such empty words?"

"Previously, the lark told me that King Gao's so-called rebellion was to catch wind and shadows, and it was just a few words of disrespect." Yin'er turned to look at Zhu Mengchang, "Isn't it difficult to rehabilitate?"

"But, King Hao was killed by their emperor? Now that I want to clear the wrong, I have to admit that the emperor is wrong. The emperor is willing to admit it? Also, can Wanyan Yonglian offer this condition on behalf of the emperor? Are you not afraid of usurpation? Wanyan Yonggong is still staring at the side..." Zhu Mengchang shook his head repeatedly, seeing this kind of thing very thoroughly, "It must be fake, perfunctory for a while! After so many years of indifference and unyielding, Lin Fei would build a castle in the air and paint cakes to fill his hunger..." Before he finished speaking, seeing Qian Yin staring at him together, Zhu Mengchang quickly shut up and blushed: "What's wrong?"

"Are you Zhu Mengchang?" Yin'er became more and more strange the more she heard it. The taste was wrong.

"I will jump out in four words." Lin Qian said with a smile. The lord turned out to praise him. Zhu Mengchang touched the back of his head and smiled happily.

"Indeed, it's just a mirror and a moon." Yin'er sighed.

"Some things are not something that cannot be understood, but rather be confused once. After all, the reign of the emperor himself is much more legitimate than overthrowing him and forcibly clearing his injustice. They no longer have to be bandits and force themselves to oppose the court." Yue Feng substituted Zhao Xifeng to speculate, "Whether the Five Mountains of Luliang should be gambling with their lives, Zhao Xifeng will definitely choose the most appropriate way he thinks after thinking twice."

"It seems that we must remind him to understand and tell him which path is the best." Lin Qian said after reading the last two letters in her hand.

"What's the matter with the alliance?" Qiu Xiangzhu saw Lin Qian's face was solemn.

"Zhen Xuanru's things, Zhao Xifeng's people took them out so quickly." The stolen money was sold in the world, and the negotiations were of course reasonable. Lin Qian smiled and looked at Zhu Mengchang, "Let's go and ask for money and food."

Soldiers are of great speed, and they do not wait for the Jin people.

The night before yesterday, Ling Dajie used Shu Qiankun to attack Yue Fengxiu, instead of attacking Shu Qiankun on both sides. In fact, it has been revealed to Lin Qian that Wanyan Yonglian is indeed aiming at the Five Mountains like him.

If Wanyan Yonglian is recruited, it is not difficult to guess any false conditions. However, it is difficult to predict how Zhao Xifeng and other leaders will choose. It can be said that every move of Wanyan Yonglian will interfere with or even destroy Lin Qian's various defeat strategies. Therefore, Lin Qian must tell Zhao Xifeng's interests before the Jin army - of course, you must take the lead in dealing with fences to block Zhao Xifeng's ears before Shu Qiankun spoke.
To be continued...