The mountain road was rugged, and it took about an hour to go all the way. Finally, I arrived at Linghuang Temple. After getting off the bus, someone sent Feng Qingchen directly into the backyard because of Jun Ye's instructions. Since Jun Ye responded to the rescue of Feng Qingchen, someone would send herbs in the mountains as long as Murong Zhining gave her order.

That night, I stayed by Feng Qingchen's side and fell asleep unconsciously in the early morning.

A wisp of breeze rushed into the ancient temple, the lights swayed. The door opened gently and the moon shone into the house. The woman slept peacefully. A tall figure walked into the house, and her robe blew with the wind. If she looked at that one, she suddenly felt like a god. But those eyes were strange and bloodthirsty and sinister. It seemed that they were extremely unworthy of the facial features, but it seemed that there was no such perfect face in the world except him.

Jun Ye walked into the room gently, his steps were extremely light, as if he was afraid of disturbing the woman sleeping peacefully in the house.

He sat on the chair beside him, quietly watching the woman for a while, and then a while. It was obviously red and purple. But Jun Ye didn't care at all. It seemed that he could never see enough.

The thin lips were pursed, as if for a moment, bitterness and helplessness appeared on the corners of his mouth. It took me a long time to take out a bottle from my chest and use a very small white jade bottle. Then I opened it. I raised my hand and poured the medicine on my fingertips and wiped it bit by bit.

His methods were cruel and he raised his hands, and a hundred lives were destroyed in an instant. Perhaps he didn't even blink his eyes. What's worse, many prisoners in the torture room were not allowed to survive and die. At this moment, his movements were extremely soft.

"Murong Zhining! Who asked you to come back?" He sneered, not sure who he was asking.

"I hate you very much! Why do I tell you to get away from you just don't listen?"

Even though Murong Zhining, who was so tired that she might not hear it, Jun Ye still kept looking at the woman in front of him and asked.

The white jade bottle was held tightly in his hand, and the hand holding the white jade bottle gradually oozed out of blood. It dripped into the soil and disappeared quickly. When the hand opened again, only jade sand was left.

He stood up, his last touch of tenderness turned into indifference. He walked out of the room without looking back at him.

The next day

The sunlight from Linghuang Temple shone into the room slanted, and mischievously hit Feng Qingchen's face. The phoenix eyes trembled, and Feng Qingchen opened his eyes with difficulty. The pain in his body gradually came with the recovery of consciousness, which caught him off guard. Perhaps it was the pain that awakened her.

"master!"

When Feng Qingchen saw Murong Zhining lying beside him, he quickly stood up. Only then did he realize that his body was like not his own. He could not move at all. Instead, he felt severe pain.

"ah--"

I have been hurt for countless years, and I have already regarded pain as a common occurrence. I still can't help but overflow.

Murong Zhining then bounced up suddenly, "What's wrong?"

Feng Qingchen frowned and said patiently, "I'm fine! I'm worried."

Murong Zhining curled her lips in anger and scolded: "You still know I'm worried? You know that there is a poison on the golden knife, and you almost died."

Feng Qingchen smiled so hard that Feng Qingyun was distracted, and he was distracted: "The life of his subordinate was saved by his master. He lived for his master for his whole life. He died for his master!"

Murong Zhining's fingertips trembled, but she swallowed the words again when she spoke. For the first time, she felt that mixed feelings in her heart.

"Qingchen, I ordered you to live well. If you dare to die, I will definitely rob you from the Hall of Hell. If you don't believe me, you can try it?"

Her tone was serious, as if she was swearing, but she was full of concern. She would never treat people who were good to her. She would sacrifice her life to protect her. She would be happy.

"Master!" Feng Qingchen said lightly.

"have a good rest!"

"Master, no. Where can I ask you to serve my subordinates?"

"This is the Lord's Order"

"yes!"

Feng Qingchen had no choice but to answer obediently.

Seeing her reply, Murong Zhining smiled slightly and stood up and covered Feng Qingchen's armpits with quilts.

"rock……"

The door was opened, and it was the one who came in.

"Our master asked me to ask you when will you fulfill your promise?" He looked serious and meticulous.

Feng Qingchen was uneasy again and said in panic: "Master, what did you promise her?"

"Rehabilitate well!" Murong Zhining ordered again.

After the words came, Lianbu Fengfeng walked out of the room and looked at An Yi coldly, "Don't forget that I promised this condition to save Qingchen. If she had any mistakes, I will destroy you!"

The words are still in my ears, and the people are gone. For Danyi, these words made her lasting and terrifying.

Take a shower, dress up, dress up a little, and put on maids' clothes according to Jun Ye's instructions. He carried the medicine toward Xinyi Courtyard. The rockery and the pavilions turned around. After all, it was a royal temple, which was magnificent but not inferior to the structure of the palace.

When we arrived at a secluded pavilion, strings of notes floated into our ears. The mountains and flowing water were fresh into our ears. A few steps closer, we saw the pavilion in the middle of the lake about a few feet high. The man was wearing white clothes and three thousand ink hair tied in the jade crown. His facial features were delicate and elegant. His simple hand was accompanied by the gurgling stream in front of us, which made people's hearts feel quiet for a moment, like lotus and snow.

The clever movements are already ripe for the seven strings on the hands. Close your eyes and can produce a beautiful sound of the piano. Anyone who sees them will be able to stop admiring. However, she will play the sound of the piano from her previous life to this life. No matter how smooth the sound is, she will play it herself. If she hears too much, everything will be clouds.

After calming down his spirit, Murong Zhining walked around the Pavilion and walked straight past without disturbing or stopping.

"Bang……"

Murong Zhining had just walked past, and the strings broke instantly. The melodious sound of the piano stopped instantly.

"stop!"

The man on the pavilion spoke lightly, his voice was the sound of nature like a piano and a pleasant sound of silk and bamboo.

Murong Zhining looked back at the man standing on the pavilion, with a slightly blessed body, "I don't know which noble man he is, I'm greeting me!"

Regarding her current situation, Murong Zhining felt that it would be better to have less than anything more. If she could avoid it with a courtesy, she would never mind being condescending.

I haven't seen the man talk again for a long time, Murong Zhining no longer wants to wait, and her red lips opened her kiss, "I just saw the noble man intoxicated by the sound of the piano, and I didn't dare to disturb me. Therefore, I have never seen the courtesy. I hope the noble man forgives his sins. Don't make things difficult for me."

Ouyang Yunhong chuckled, and his white clothes were as white as snow. He flew down and stood in front of Murong Zhining. The eyes of the phoenix were flashing with a strange color, "Come up!"

"Don't dare!"

Haha... she didn't dare to do so, she just didn't want to be looked at by others as something. That feeling is not good, very bad.

"I just saw you stop for a while after walking. Could it be that my king's piano sound is so unpleasant?"

The cold voice of Ouyang Yunhongxue drifted by, and the words were extremely dissatisfied. But just listening to the sound, you could not hear any emotions.

"No, the prince's piano sound is unique. It feels very subtle!" Murong Zhining replied, "Just..."

"Just what?" Ouyang Yunhong raised his eyebrows, and his clear and deep gaze flashed through surprise.

Murong Zhining hesitated for a moment and smiled faintly, "It's just that I am a rough man and don't know how to appreciate it!"

Ouyang Yunhong frowned slightly, and naturally he had no intention of believing Murong Zhining's words. Among the Three Kingdoms, no one knew that Prince Rong's piano skills made the world's people applaud. Perhaps it was because he was used to the praise of the literati and scholars in the world. He never despised to show his piano skills in front of anyone.

But I never knew that this woman who accidentally entered this peaceful land did not care about him. The gap between the two sides was inevitably a little unhappy.

"You go down!" Ouyang Yunhong sighed quietly, exhaling like an orchid.

Murong Zhining blessed her body and turned around and left.

Ouyang Yunhong was stunned, and his long figure stood tall in the wind. Unable to detect it, he grabbed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. His eyes stared at the distance with a dazed look, and he had never come back to his senses for a long time.

"Qingfeng!"

A clear black shadow floated out not far away and knelt in front of him.

"check!"

After a simple word, Ouyang Yunhong's figure gradually disappeared.

"Subordinate to obey the order!"

Years of tacit understanding are enough for Qing Feng.

After passing through the pavilion in the middle of the lake, less than a hundred meters away, I saw a clear Accord, with the word "Shuiying" hanging in the middle of the plaque. Murong Zhining looked at the soup on the stove in his hand and walked in.

When several maids in the yard saw Murong Zhining's arrival, they all stopped their work and looked at them in one go. There was something about watching the show in their eyes, and it seemed that there was also something pitiful. But Murong Zhining did not stop and ignored all the extra people and walked into the yard.

The elegant orchids came to the nose. In the extremely luxurious room, Mo Huaixin leaned half on the bed under the layers of magnolia gauze. The hand that Murong Zhining had abandoned was wrapped in a white cloth bag and placed in front of the brocade quilt. The scar was visible, and an undetectable smile flashed across the corner of Murong Zhining's lips. It was fleeting.

"You're finally here!"

Mo Huaixin pursed her lips and smiled, her face still a little white. But when she saw Murong Zhining, she seemed to be much better. However, under her pure smile, she could never hide her vicious heart.
Chapter completed!