That bowl was the soup bowl in front of Pei Shu before, now there is a golden xihua flower floating in it, it was Pei Shu who picked it up with his chopsticks, but because of his anger, the chopsticks slapped it into the soup bowl, and the xihua flower also fell into it.
Because Xihua has been floating in the bowl, covering the entire bowl, and because everyone's attention is on Pei Shu and her, no one noticed anything about the soup bowl covered by Xihua at the table. wrong.
However, Jing Hengbo lowered his eyes, and saw the juice in the soup bowl in the cracks at the edge of the petals under the deep red light of the glass lamp, something seemed wrong.
The dishes on all the tables were the same, she drank the soup just now, the soup was clear and slightly golden under the light, but now it looked a bit blue in color.
Jing Hengbo took the chopsticks, took Xihua out, and took a closer look at the soup. Sitting down, he said with a smile, "I've had some wine, but I'm a bit over the top. I'll have some food, don't you mind?"
In fact, the wine was sweet rice wine, a glass of it would never make you drunk, but at this moment everyone didn't care, they all stared at Pei Shu, wanting to see how the young marshal would react when the queen "demonstrated" her like this?
Pei Shuqing put on a face, completely ignoring everyone's gaze, just staring at Gong Yin, as if he wanted to use the wine pot in his hand to stuff it into the corner of his smiling lips. Or maybe he wanted to smash the flagon down on the entire table.
But Meng Potian came over, didn't drink, but swayed slightly, her eyes were more drunk and watery, and the glazed lamp reflected her face into the blush of clouds, but she didn't look shy, and walked to Pei Shu's side , took his jug, filled his glass, and threw a blow at him.
Everyone couldn't help booing with a bang—this girl is so bold! What courage!
"A real man keeps his word." Meng Potian raised his cup and stared into Pei Shu's eyes, "Young commander, please."
Pei Shu turned his eyes from Gong Yin to Jing Hengbo, Jing Hengbo was in a state of confusion at this moment, thinking about what Meng Potian said earlier, he was cruel and refused to talk to him. Gong Yin glanced at her, and suddenly handed over a pair of silver chopsticks.
Jing Hengbo forced a smile at the tacit understanding between each other, picked up a chopsticks dish casually, and the chopsticks passed over the soup bowl and stopped in the air.
The color of the chopsticks changed, and her eyes also changed slightly.
Gong Yin sat up straight and glanced at Meng Hu, and after a while, Meng Hu came over calmly. Gong Yin tapped the chopsticks that Jing Hengbo had put down, Meng Hu took a look, his color changed immediately, and then hurriedly backed away.
The eyes of a few people here were exchanged in an undercurrent, and no one noticed it, because Pei Shu and Meng Potian were confronting each other.
Pei Shu's eyes had already been pulled back helplessly from Jing Hengbo, and when they fell on Meng Potian again, they were vicious at first, and then gradually turned to helplessness. The look of helplessness flashed for a moment, and then was covered by the kind of anger that forced him to the top.
Meng Potian's eyes were determined amidst the confusion, not even for a moment, and never evaded.
The two stared fiercely at each other, the air was crackling like sparks, someone at the table next to him was moving the stool to a further distance, but he stretched his neck again.
After a while, Pei Shu finally picked up the wine glass abruptly, pulled Meng Potian almost roughly, and put his arm through her neck, not caring that she was staggered by him and almost fell into his arms. He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
Meng Potian was caught off guard and was pulled into his shoulder. Before he had time to wrap his arms around his shoulder, Pei Shu's wine had already been drained. She smiled miserably and raised her arm quickly, but Pei Shu had already pushed her outward, heavily Authentic: "You have finished drinking the way you want!"
"Yes..." Meng Potian rested his arm on his shoulder, and said softly, with misty eyes, "It's over..."
Before she finished speaking, she opened her mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood on Pei Shu's face!
Everyone exclaimed!
Jing Hengbo, who had been staring closely at this side, suddenly stood up.
The rest flew over quickly.
Pei Shu was making a move to push Meng Potian away, when suddenly his eyes turned red, and his nostrils were filled with fishy smell. He was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to get angry, and then he reacted, the hand that pushed him away retracted inward, and grabbed the man who was about to collapse. Looking down at Meng Potian's shoulder, he shouted in disbelief: "What's going on... What's going on!"
One hand caught Meng Potian, and rescued her shoulder from the overstretched Pei Shu. Jing Hengbo supported the limp Meng Potian, half-knelt on the ground, glanced at her hand, and frowned. stand up.
On her fingers, there was indeed a faint blue-gold glow.
Gong Yin had already passed by, and brought over the bride's golden xihua that Meng Potian had taken earlier, picked up a little bit of the sticky glue on the petals with a silver needle, sniffed it, and said softly, "It's poisonous."
Pei Shu's complexion changed drastically. At this time, everyone panicked and commotioned. Jing Hengbo glanced at the ugly-faced Meng Guogong and his wife, and sighed in his heart. Thinking that Meng Hu's marriage was really inauspicious, he would come again soon. In the future, I am afraid that it will have a big impact on his family. After all, it will be related to me. I have to smooth things over for them, so I hugged Meng Potian and stood up, and said with a smile: "Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient. Miss Meng is excited. , looking restless, spitting out a mouthful of blood, it’s nothing, just find a place to rest later.”
Seeing her talking and laughing at Yanyan, with a calm demeanor, everyone felt at ease, and the Meng family hurried over to appease them, so they sat back one after another, but they kept looking at this side. The old Meng Guogong and his wife came over gratefully, and Jing Hengbo didn't let her go. The two thanked each other, and said anxiously: "Is there a famous doctor in the family who is good at detoxification?"
The old Meng couple hurriedly sent people to look for it, and Meng Hu rushed back over there, and reported to Gong Yin in a low voice, "The bee stings are all gone, and people have been arranged to look for them."
Gong Yin looked around in the darkness and asked, "Have you found the assassin?"
Meng Hu said distressedly, "I really don't know how to poison, the most suspicious are the two holding the box, but they are all the sons of my family, I have already asked, they are crying, they don't look like each other."
"You arranged Xihua, right? How do you manipulate Xihua so that Hengbo and I will win?" Gong Yin asked another question.
"They are my elder brother's friends of the Liuli clan, they are the two who just performed dances." Meng Hu said, "Those two were originally Liuli palace musicians, and they are quite famous in Liuli. The martial arts they practice are exactly suitable for the Liuli clan. The glass physique is almost invisible under light. So I ask them to find a way to put the happy flower on the top when they are finally approaching the first table. Now that I want to come..." Meng Hu suddenly said, "They moved their hands and feet!"
He immediately turned back to look for the two Liuli men and women, who was there at the table?
"Do you know what method they used to put Xihua on the top of the box?"
Meng Hu shook his head, he only knew that the opponent would make a move, but what method to use was his own business. He had seen the two happy flowers before entering the box, and there was no sticky object at all. If the two maids holding the box didn't do anything, then the problem could only be with the two Liuli people.
But now people can't find them anymore. The Liuli people who are the most invisible people in the world may not be able to find them in front of people. It's really easy to hide in such a mansion with a vast area and many people.
Meng Hu's elder brother has already rushed over, understood the meaning, his face was ugly, facing Meng Hu's question, he hesitated for a while and said, these two are actually not his friends, they were introduced by friends of friends After seeing each other's dancing skills in the most elegant and famous garden "Xihuaju" in Mengcheng, he was astonished. Aggrieved, because the Zheng family had an accident, the marriage contract with the Meng family was broken, and the nobles in Mengcheng talked a lot in private. Brother Meng Hu wanted to save some face, so he invited people into the mansion without thinking too much. Now I only know that it is Liuliren knew that the two were brothers and sisters, and knew their names, but knew nothing about the rest.
Don't ask for the name, it must be a fake. The friends I introduced at Xihuaju back then didn't come today.
Meng Hu listened and stomped his feet repeatedly, but it was useless to blame at this time, the murderer must be these two people, but they couldn't find it, and if they couldn't find it, there would be no antidote, so he could only hope that there was a famous doctor here to cure the poison.
At that moment, everyone sent Meng Potian to the flower hall, and first called the doctor of the Meng Mansion to have a look, but the doctor was at a loss, the Duke of Meng and his wife hurriedly ordered the steward to the palace to invite the imperial doctor, Pei Shu hurriedly walked back and forth in the hall, From time to time, I bump into people without apologizing, and keep asking: "Is the person here? Is he here?"
During the questioning, suddenly a little servant came over hurriedly, stood in the shadow of the lamp, and said timidly to Meng Hu: "Madam heard that a guest was injured here, but she has a dowry mother by her side, who came from the Qihuang family and has excellent medical skills..."
Meng Hu was stunned for a moment, then remembered that the madam was his bride, he was overjoyed, and said repeatedly: "Mrs. Lao, don't worry, I will send him away." The little maid hurriedly saluted and returned to inform the bride.
Meng Hu returned to the living room, and as soon as he told the situation, Pei Shu was overjoyed immediately, picked up Meng Potian and walked towards the backyard, Meng Hu didn't mind, and hurriedly followed, Jing Hengbo felt that something was wrong, but this time he couldn't stop him , I had no choice but to follow, once she left, the main purpose of Qisha and others behind her was to protect her, so naturally they all followed.
Everyone was in a hurry, so they didn't pay attention. The little maid who came to report that there was a famous doctor walked very fast, and didn't walk the same way with them. Halfway, she turned a corner and turned into a dense and hidden flowering tree. back.
Behind the tree there are dark shadows thick and thin, and a black silk cloak is draped like the shadow of the moonlight.
The little maid stood still tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice: "I have already delivered the message, please... please help me detoxify..."
The black cloak moved, as if nodding, the little servant girl was just happy when she suddenly felt a chill on her neck, as if cold fingers had wiped it.
She fell silently, and at the last moment she saw the crimson glazed lamp swaying in the wind under the tall tree in the distance.
Hearing the black cloak's voice faintly, "If you die, you won't be poisoned again."
…
On the tall trees in the distance, the corners of the purple clothes were fluttering, and the bones of all kinds of chicken, duck and fish were constantly crackling and falling from the trees, making a rustling sound in the grass.
Master Ziwei moved his **** in disgust, turned his head and rolled his eyes Yelu Xunru, "I said you are a woman, can you stop being so ugly?"
Yelv Xunru gnawed a chicken leg bone clean, and chewed the bone with great interest. The sound made Master Ziwei couldn't help stroking the goose bumps on his body again, and another Roll your eyes.
This woman has a perverted attention to food, she can see that she has been hungry; but she also has a special ability to appreciate food, she can see that she was born well and has eaten the best things in the world.
Sure enough, Yelv Xunru spat out the bones in his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly: "This drunk crispy chicken is overcooked, and the meat is a bit old, but because of this, the cartilage is crispy, so it is still edible."
She knocked on her knees with a chicken bone, looking at the darkness ahead with great interest, one eye couldn't see far at all, but she seemed to see what was going on in the whole world, she looked so hard that Ziwei went up People looked at her once and then again, and finally couldn't help saying: "You can only see with one eye, and you are not good enough. You have to use your eyes like this? Do you want to be blind again?"
His tone was very vicious, but Yelu Xunru didn't seem to care at all, he patted himself on the knee and said, "What do you know, if you were blind for ten years and suddenly you could see things, you would desperately see everything in this world."
Master Ziwei was silent and turned his head.
Compared with the tearful complaints, this kind of understatement and ridicule is even more heart-wrenching.
He turned his head, but Yelu Xunru finally turned to look at him.
After getting along for so long, she seldom faced him head-on, because she knew that he would be at ease only if he was not put in sight, and he would be at ease in the corner of her eyes. Once she stared hard, he would immediately escape.
Therefore, she intentionally said her emotions in her mouth every day, casually, and said it as a joke and a habit, as if it was the lightest grass in the world, and a joke could be easily blown away.
And those things that are the deepest and most persistent can only be hidden deep in his heart, those tender emotions, those entangled thoughts can only be turned into meaningless smiles, and will not fall into his eyes.
His outline seemed to glow in the dark, as if she had chased him to the top of the mountain many years ago, and saw the man looking at the sea of clouds and the sun, shining in the golden light, with black hair three feet in the wind, and a long thought.
"Are you really not going down?" She was thinking about one thing, but she was asking about another thing.
There are many things going on in this mansion tonight.
They chased Xu Pingran all the way, but they saw Yelu Qijing Hengbo's trail in Mengcheng. The collision was inevitable, and what's more, it seemed that someone was behind it.
"Compared to fighting, the old man prefers to watch the excitement." Master Ziwei shrugged.
Yelu Xunru chuckled, and gnawed on a leg of lamb, this old fellow is deceiving himself and others again.
Don't you just don't want to hurt your old lover? Unless you have to, this old guy, don't want to make a move.
During this period of time, she often "showed affection" with Master Ziwei in front of Xu Pingran, otherwise she couldn't have stimulated Xu Pingran to go mad so early.
Although Master Ziwei probably didn't know about those affectionate love, for example, when Master Ziwei was away, she would yell loudly to give him a bath and change clothes, so that Xu Pingran could hear him, and then quickly slipped away.
These most boring little tricks are the most useful to Xu Pingran. Xu Pingran, who was born noble and arrogant, has been the suzerain's wife for so many years. He has been away from the world for a long time, and his heart is already far away in the sky. How could he think that people in this world are full of pyrotechnic cunning.
Thinking of Xu Pingran, who was not stained with dust, Yelu Xun looked down at the oil stains on his knees, smiled self-consciously, brushed off his clothes casually, and lay down comfortably with his head in his arms.
She lay down, closed her eyes, the light of melting stars and moon moved on her cheeks through the mottled branches and leaves, her expression was more serene than that of Xingyue at the moment, full of understanding and acceptance of seeing through the world of mortals.
She closed her eyes, so she didn't see it. Master Ziwei suddenly turned his head after she closed her eyes, and his eyes fell on her face for a long time. He didn't look away hastily until her eyelashes fluttered, as if she was about to open her eyes. .
This night, the stars and the moon are silent, and the glazed lights are red. Let your eyes wander.
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The stars and the moon are silent this night.
There was also a figure on a tree not far from Master Ziwei and Yelv Xunru.
The figure sat on a slightly slanted branch. The branch was not thick, and as it undulated in the wind, his cross-legged body also undulated accordingly, as if it had no weight.
He and those two wished to sleep in a messy posture. Even if he was sitting on a tree hanging in the air, his whole body showed a sense of restraint and restraint, from the hair to the eyebrows, he would not be disturbed by any wind and grass. And the night bird, which came back late, also walked around him far away, not disturbing the grass and leaves around him.
This is the concentration and evil spirit that the disciples of Xueshan can only cultivate through years of cruel training.
Yelutan, the third son of Yelu, only had eyes on the woman lying comfortably beside other men.
His distant sister. His first and last concern in the Yelu family.
After Yelu Xunru and Ziwei reunited, he didn't want to see those two chasing each other, so he simply left for a while and went back to Yu Kingdom, but this time, he found that Yelu's family had completely declined.
That night, he stood for a long time in front of the family manor that seemed to have fallen apart overnight, but turned around and left at dawn.
He ended up not getting in.
When he turned around and left, he suddenly felt relaxed.
Ever since he was selected by Tianmen as the best child of the Yelu family, he was sent to Xueshan to learn art and successfully became an inner disciple of Tianmen. He often felt suffocated and pressured. I have placed multiple hopes on him, and all the dreams of revitalization are tied to him. All the resources, all the care, were continuously sent to the snow mountain and given to him. He received all the love from the family, but because of this, he felt as if the whole snow mountain was on him.
At this moment, it seems to be able to let go.
At this moment, it seems that he can finally be himself.
But he was used to such a clean and lonely life, and he didn't know how to beautify his life. Subconsciously, he quietly followed Yelu Xunru. He thought it was very good. Looking at her freshness seemed to beautify his life.
His life used to be only for one goal. When that goal suddenly flew away, he left himself in the scenery he most yearned for.
…
Meng Hu's new house is an independent courtyard, because the bride comes from a scholarly family and has a clean nature, so the courtyard arranged by Meng's house is also quite elegant, with no people living on all sides, and it is close to the garden and library in the inner courtyard.
Therefore, when Xu Pingran came over, he didn't disturb too many people.
The Meng Mansion is too big. From the front yard where the banquet is held to the new house in the back yard, it takes half an hour for ordinary people to walk. Tonight, the main guards are concentrated in the front yard where the nobles gather. Although the location of the bride is important, after all In the inner courtyard, there was only one person who needed to be protected, so the guards arranged for them, on the way, couldn't even make a sound, they shattered silently and sank all the way into the river.
When Xu Pingran entered the courtyard decorated with lights, he subconsciously frowned when he saw those red silk flowers.
The disciples who followed her took a look at the bridal chamber where the figure was reflected, and there was a slight pity in their eyes. It is a pity that the bride of this rich family is doomed to miss her most important bridal chamber wedding night in this life.
The blooming season of Shaoling will eventually be destroyed by wind and rain.
The maids and servants walking in the yard were quickly and silently disposed of, and there were still many people serving in the bridal chamber.
The disciple is asking for instructions with his eyes, should he just go in now and deal with everyone?
Xu Pingran originally had this intention, but when he saw the silhouette by the west window, he suddenly became curious, wanting to see what kind of expression and posture the married woman on the wedding night had at this moment.
It was something she had never experienced before, and she wanted to see it for herself.
She walked to the window, and as her footsteps approached, the rather thick window paper was silently turned into powder.
The people in the window didn't notice, and turned a page lightly.
Xu Pingran raised her eyebrows, expressing surprise rarely, behind her, the disciples looked like her.
The bride is actually reading a book.
This wedding night, when life is at its most joyful, this beautiful day when the cardamom girl can’t help herself in her pink dreams, this is the most noisy and flashy moment when the sky is full of drums and music, this is the woman who is about to usher in the most important turning point in her life ,reading a book.
Even though he has lived in seclusion in the snow mountain for many years, Xu Pingran thinks that this is the only bride who reads in the bridal chamber on the wedding night.
The bride reads very intently and doesn't seem to like being disturbed by others. There is no one close to her. She turns a page lightly. Her fingertips are snow-white and the ink is dark black. Blacker than the ink is her slightly frowning eyebrows. Sharp, eyebrows like distant mountains, sweeping into the green sideburns.
For some reason, Xu Pingran felt that her exquisite silhouette seemed familiar.
At this moment, in the cool night wind, she stood still and contemplated... This shadow, this familiar shadow, is it echoing with someone in her memory?
A gust of wind passed by, and the glazed lamps outside the courtyard spun rapidly, scattering light and shadows like memories.
Xu Pingran's mind suddenly flashed the green mountain cliff, the light mountain mist, the small wooden house in the mist, and the luxuriant purple flowers.
The curtains of the wooden house are half-rolled, a girl is reading a book by the window, the clouds and mist in the mountains moisten the inkstone, and the breeze in the valley turns the pages for her.
Her eyebrows, which were thicker than ink, swept into her temples, and she didn't applaud when she saw Yi Nong's heart, she only frowned slightly.
There is a distant noise between the cliffs in the distance, it is the brothers chasing and laughing in the competition, and the joy of spilling on the bluestone road floats into her ears.
She didn't pay attention, just flipped a page lightly, and occasionally heard a familiar voice, she still didn't raise her head, but the corners of her lips raised slightly.
…
Reminiscent of the past, reminiscent of the past face to face.
No, not the same. At that time, the clouds in the mountains of the sect outside the world were light, but now the courtyard of the noble mansion in the world is burning with candles.
It is obviously different, but it always touches the same heart. Maybe it is because I am old, and I have been unconsciously thinking about the past recently. Sometimes when I see children on the side of the road, I even think of my child who is said to have died.
Life is difficult to calculate gains and losses, maybe you are gaining all the way, but in the end you are always calculating your own losses.
Xu Pingran gently closed his eyes, as if by closing his eyes, he could shut out the recent inexplicable annoyance and weakness from his own world.
The bride in the window seemed to notice it, and raised her eyes slightly.
Then he saw her, and saw the tall and short men in white clothes who looked like zombies behind her.
Without an exclamation, the bride gasped lightly, and her eyes filled with steam were full of panic and vigilance.
Xu Pingran snapped his fingers lightly.
After all, the bride's breath didn't make a sound, and she fell asleep on the table without a sound.
Xu Pingran looked at her indifferently, and the disciples looked at Madam in astonishment, not understanding why Madam did not kill the woman because of her kindness this time.
Xu Pingran couldn't explain why he didn't kill him, maybe it was because of the soft memories she caused just now, maybe it was because of her unique reading, maybe it was because of her rare calmness.
She raised her hand.
The disciples understood, and quietly walked into the house. After a while, they quietly dragged out the stiff corpses one after another, and threw them under the flower trellis in the yard.
Xu Pingran walked in with Jixiang in his arms, stuffed the bride under the bed, and said flatly, "Dharma protector."
"Yes." The disciples stood respectfully under the porch.
"It will probably take an hour." Xu Pingran calculated briefly, and instructed, "No one is allowed to approach within this hour, and whoever will kill whoever." After thinking about it, he added, "If Gong Yin and others , or Ziwei and others come over, try to delay them, and use the method I taught you. Just wait until I succeed..." She raised her eyebrows with a cold expression, "That means their end is here."
"yes."
…
A group of people hurried in the night.
Pei Shu rushed to the front with Meng Potian in his arms, Meng Hu couldn't catch up even if he tried to lead the way.
Gong Yin was beside him, looked forward, and suddenly said: "Is this the only way from your mansion to the courtyard of the new house?"
Meng Hu was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "This is the most commonly used path, but it does not rule out that some servants who are familiar with the path will take a shortcut and take the garden path."
Gong Yin was noncommittal, paused, and then said to Jing Hengbo: "Talk to Pei Shu that the Hengji army guarding the drinking in the outer courtyard should be transferred to the garden in the front courtyard to guard the congratulatory guests who are going to the banquet."
Jing Hengbo listened, her heart tightened. She knew that with Gong Yin's insight and vision, there must be his reason for making such an arrangement, and she was about to tell Pei Shu, when Pei Shu in front said in a low voice: "Since he is married to you Drink it, what he means is what you mean, why are you so hypocritical!"
Jing Hengbo smiled embarrassingly, and had no choice but to order Tianqi to send someone to guard him. Looking at Pei Shu who was striding ahead, a shadow passed over her heart.
The palm of her hand suddenly warmed up, she looked sideways, Gong Yin took the initiative to hold her hand, his slender palm just wrapped her palm, it wasn't very warm, but the skin-to-skin feeling was very tight.
She was also warm and gentle in her heart, thinking that no matter what, every initiative he made was a great improvement, and one day, he would also be nostalgic for the beauty of being together like this hand in hand, and would not be willing to harden his heart and leave.
The lights in the courtyard of the new house are already in sight, and it is still the huge crimson glazed lamp, swaying slowly at the gate of the courtyard, and through the double happiness characters cut and pasted on gold paper on the lamp, one can see that the courtyard is shrouded in hazy light and shadow, quiet and beautiful.
Everyone stopped in front of the Moon Cave Gate that separated the inner and outer courtyards. This is the inner courtyard, and it is a new house. There are so many outsiders, it is not easy to enter.
Pei Shu didn't care about this, he hugged Meng Potian and left, Jing Hengbo wanted to say something, but seeing the expression on his face, he could only sigh, and turned to look at Meng Hu apologetically, Meng Hu hurriedly said: "It's okay."
Gong Yin stood outside the door of the moon cave, let go of her hand, and said softly: "Be careful. I'm right outside this door." He knew that Jing Hengbo would definitely follow in.
Jing Hengbo nodded and smiled at him. The atmosphere tonight was weird, and she was always restless, but no one could see where the danger would happen.
Pei Shu was impatient, ignored them, and rushed to the door. Jing Hengbo followed, and Meng Hu personally accompanied him.
Gong Yin and the others glanced at each other, looked at the terrain in a tacit understanding, and went around the courtyard of the new house to find a suitable place to stare at each other, so as to ensure that if anything happened, they could be rescued in time.
Entering the Moon Cave Gate, the courtyard is surrounded by flowers and trees, red lights are everywhere, it is very quiet and elegant, and the night dew has already risen. When passing through the flowers and trees, you will inadvertently be stained with a sleeve of cool dew. But the grass and trees were faintly fragrant, Jing Hengbo took a deep breath, only felt that the courtyard was probably very cool because of the abundance of grass and trees, and the mind that was a little disturbed just now was very bright and refreshing.
In such an environment, people can't raise murderous intent and vigilance, and it is impossible to imagine that there will be murderous intent.
It's just that Pei Shu was still sullen, striding forward ahead, the atmosphere was too oppressive, Jing Hengbo couldn't help but say something to break the solemnity and embarrassment of this moment, then turned his head and smiled at Meng Hu: "Your yard It’s different from other places in style, it’s extraordinarily elegant and smells like a book.”
A look of embarrassment flashed across Meng Hu's face, and he said embarrassingly: "This yard has been recently reorganized, and many flowers and trees have been transplanted. Even the original red lacquer carvings on the corridor have been removed, and the logs have been replaced. Only tung oil varnish has been painted... I heard that she likes vegetation and nature..."
Jing Hengbo laughed, Meng Hu seemed to really like that Miss Zheng Qi.
This is very good, she is willing to see more perfect love in the world.
While talking, I came to the long corridor, winding from a lotus pond, connecting the warm pavilion and the bedroom at the back. There is a faint smell in the air, probably because the smell of new paint has not dissipated.
Pei Shu had already walked up the corridor, his steps pounding the log floor, and within a few steps he had reached the middle of the corridor.
The red lights all the way hang down, and the varnish floor glows dimly.
Jing Hengbo followed closely behind, and said to Meng Hu with a smile: "This corridor of yours is only suitable for beautiful women's skirts to move around, but not for warriors to trample on it, it's too unpleasant..."
Before the words finished, Meng Hu staggered behind him, Jing Hengbo turned his head in astonishment, and saw Meng Hu holding on to the pillar, lowering his head and wondering, "Why is the ground so slippery..."
He hadn't finished muttering this sentence when Jing Hengbo felt his foot slip and he slammed forward, almost hitting Pei Shu's back.
Pei Shu didn't turn his head back, and grabbed her wrist with his backhand. Jing Hengbo couldn't get a foothold, and lowered his head with a smile: "This freshly painted ground is too slippery..."
She stopped suddenly.
The light is reddish, and the ground is white and red. Where is the light yellow tung oil log floor, this ground...is snow and ice!
Before he had time to think about how the floor suddenly disappeared and turned into ice and snow, Jing Hengbo immediately grabbed Pei Shu's hand and wanted to move him and Meng Potian out.
But it was very difficult to move the two of them at once, and Pei Shu held her hand tightly, and she couldn't get it out with a flick.
At this time, Pei Shu also realized that something was wrong, and suddenly raised his head after lowering his head, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were all white!
Meng Hu's exclamation came from behind, and it stopped abruptly after only half a sound.
And the promenade cracked loudly, breaking suddenly, and the surrounding vegetation turned from emerald green to dark white in an instant, and the tip of the leaves was as sharp as a short dagger, "Crack." There was a loud sound, like a cloth being cracked, and the crisp sound was sharp, and the leaves were separated from the branches. Howling, weeping and shooting, flying vertically and horizontally, filling the space where everyone is in an instant.
In an instant, the wind and snow swirled before Jing Hengbo's eyes, and the sky and the earth were invisible. There were swirling airflows everywhere. The swirling airflow was full of sharpness everywhere. The flowers and trees everywhere became weapons. The branches were like guns, the long leaves were like swords, and the flowers were separated It's Frisbee, all kinds of shapes, all kinds of sharpness, densely crowded in this short two-foot-long corridor!
But she and Pei Shu are still falling, the corridor is breaking under their feet, separating Jing Hengbo and Pei Shu, the two of them are leaning down, and at this moment the lotus pond has become a frozen lake, under the two people slipped, A huge ice hole has already appeared, and countless ice plants and snow branches are still spinning in the ice hole, and the gears are turning rapidly like sharp blades. It can be imagined that as soon as they fall into it, it will immediately end in blood and flesh.
Jing Hengbo and Gong Yin have been together for several years, and they have never seen such a powerful magic of ice and snow. It is simply impossible for one person to do it.
At this time, she is also extremely difficult, the wind and snow are blowing heavily, confusing vision and hearing, she can teleport, but at this time she cannot leave, she must first ensure the safety of Pei Shu and Meng Potian.
The hand holding Pei Shu had already slipped away, she moved forward, stretched out her hand and swiped, and just stopped for a moment, there were countless small cuts on her body, and the ice hole under her feet was like a black swallowing mouth, only a short distance away!
The wind and snow swept away the sound, as if the space had changed at this moment, it was no longer a peaceful backyard of the Meng Mansion, but under the vast sky and snow-capped mountains.
There seemed to be a voice shouting vaguely, but it couldn't reach here at all. Jing Hengbo couldn't open his eyes because of the biting icy wind, and his chest was as cold as ice and snow, and he couldn't make any sound.
Suddenly your finger touches a slightly hot object, it's your finger! She was overjoyed, and stretched out her hand to grab it, the finger suddenly slipped like a fish swimming, slid up against her wrist, and slid over coldly, hitting her heart directly!
That icy-cold line was like a knife, and the skin it passed through trembled!
It's not Pei Shu, it's the enemy!
Jing Hengbo was about to shake his hands away, but found that there was already an ice hole underneath, and he would either fall into the ice hole and be stirred into meat sauce, or be pierced in the heart by this snowstorm killer!
She still has time to teleport at this time.
Just for a moment.
Suddenly there was an angry shout in front of him, it was Pei Shu's voice very close at hand!
Black hair seemed to rise suddenly in the wind and snow, like black fire.
Pei Shu had already stepped onto the corridor on the other side.
He had already walked a few steps longer than Jing Hengbo, but when the big change happened, he reacted very quickly, hugged Meng Potian, hooked his foot on the side porch pillar, and pulled himself up violently.
The body was still in the air, he had already seen the ice hole below, and at this moment, his face and body had been attacked by garden flowers and leaves, and there were countless blood spots, those blood threads were as thin and long as Manju flowers and leaves, and they were all bright red Swimming in the wind and snow, every movement of his body, like a craftsman flicking ink lines, flicked him and Meng Potian.
He turned his head violently, vaguely saw Jing Hengbo's figure, and was about to grab her and send her out, but he heard Meng Potian groaned in his arms.
Although Meng Potian was hugged by him, he was also cut with countless wounds by the ice grass all over the sky. Even though he was in a coma due to poisoning, he couldn't help crying out in pain.
Pei Shu paused, stopped his outstretched hand, looked around, wanted to find a safer place, and threw Meng Potian out.
With sharp eyesight, he passed through the wind and snow, and vaguely saw a rockery in front of him. There were no flowers, plants, wind, snow and whirlpools around him, and he seemed to be able to settle down, but the distance was a little far away.
Just as he was about to throw Meng Potian with all his strength, he suddenly felt a surge of air behind him, and a vague white shadow slid past him like a fish. He suddenly looked back, and saw Jing Hengbo's hand, passing it over from the wind and snow. , but held the man's hand.
And she was about to fall into the ice hole, the top layer of whirling ice grass leaves, as sharp as a blade, cut off a corner of her skirt with a swish, fell into the hole, and immediately scattered a piece of silver-red fine rags Silk.
No time to think about it.
Don't care about Meng Potian any more.
He shouted angrily.
With a backhand, Pei Shu grabbed Jing Hengbo's hand and swung it with all his strength.
Jing Hengbo flew up just before Kankan was about to fall into the ice hole, crossed the corridor, and flew towards the rockery, shouting in midair: "Pei Shu, take care..."
Pei Shu's heart sank, and he was about to get up, but suddenly he felt his feet being entangled, and looked down, and at some point, his ankles were tightly entangled by a few flexible ice threads. If he wanted to get up forcefully or make any violent movements, These feet will have to be scrapped.
However, he couldn't care less, inhaled, and threw Meng Potian outward.
But at this moment, the sound of crackling and blasting exploded, and countless ice leaves and ice branches whirling around all turned in unison and shot straight at him.
But among the countless snow-white objects that confused the sight, there was a snake-like shadow that shot out from it soundlessly, and in a flash, it arrived in front of Pei Shu.
At this time, if Pei Shu wanted to save himself, there was still time, but he didn't seem to see the snow knife all over his eyes, nor did he see the sinister sword in the snow knife, he only raised his arm to throw Meng Potian out.
Meng Potian suddenly opened his eyes.
The wind was too strong, the snow was too cold, countless cuts made her bleed, and the toxins flowed out.