By the side of the small pavilion in Bieyuan, the broken magnolia tree has grown taller, and in the autumn wind, the tip of the tree touched the lacquer column. Huo Linfeng squatted under the tree, holding a dagger at night to loosen the soil silently.

When the night guard saw it, he hurried to call the sleeping gardener, how could he let the master do such a rough job. The gardener came running in his clothes, and explained respectfully that the magnolia was being served carefully every day, and the soil was just loosened.

Huo Linfeng said, "Don't worry about me, just go to sleep."

The gardener and the guards left, the maid on duty came again, the maid was driven away, and the servant came again. This group of people sent them to care and stuck in the garden, for fear that something was wrong with the young master.

After a while, Du Zheng came belatedly: "It's alright, it's alright, let's go back and rest."

After waving everyone away, the garden was extremely silent, only the sound of the dagger rubbing against the soil was heard. Du Zheng unfolded his cloak and put it on his master, entered the small pavilion, and blew out one of the two-dish lamps.

It was dark around, Huo Linfeng crouched under the tree, as if hiding. This lack of clarity is very useful, it is reassuring, and you can calmly think about things. He said greedily: "The other one also blew."

Du Zheng said, "Then you won't be able to see the way."

Huo Linfeng sighed, "I couldn't find a way to go." He stood up, scraped off the soil on the dagger with a bark edge, retracted the sheath, turned around and stepped into the pavilion.

Du Zheng poured a cup of tea, handed it over obediently, and looked at Huo Linfeng by the dim candlelight. The affection between the eyebrows, the eyes, the fist clenched like a stone, is not happy everywhere.

"Qiuzao, Young Master, try this Snow Needle Tea." He coaxed first, but he knew that coaxing was useless, and he had to use a knife to pierce the other's sore spot. "Young Master was going to the study to talk to the Hou Ye, did he get reprimanded?"

Huo Linfeng said nothing, took a sip from the cup, and took a sip after a while.

Du Zheng saw it in his eyes and asked step by step, "I heard that Marquis wants that "Mirror of Sin"?" Meizi went into the study to deliver tea, heard what he heard, and then confided it to him.

Huo Linfeng's expression was slightly loose, and he put the tea cup down heavily. He raised his eyes and scolded: "It's no wonder you two are in love with each other all day long."

Although it was a reprimand, Du Zheng showed a smile and hurriedly poured another glass. It's good to be able to scold, and it's the most difficult thing to do without saying a word. He finally got to the point: "Master, did you tell Hou Ye that "The Mirror of Sin" was given away?"

This time, Huo Linfeng took a gulp and acquiesced.

Du Zheng said in shock, "Could it be that you even said 'Rong Luoyun'?"

Huo Linfeng said with an "um", "You think I want to say it? My mouth is sewn, but he Dingbei Hou came up and asked!" God knows, how terrifying the words "Rong Luoyun" came out of his father's mouth. .

Du Zheng's astonishment became more and more serious: "How does the Hou Ye know the second palace master?"

It was even more irritating to mention this. Huo Linfeng slammed a fist on the stone table. Thanks to his dedicated selection, investigation, and cultivation, he chose Zhang Weiren. Now it seems that Zhang Weiren was intercepted by Rong Luoyun, and Xu was deliberately showing weakness.

That person's martial arts, spying ability, is by no means the level shown.

"Master Hou..." Du Zheng was still thinking, "Don't you know the identity of the second palace lord?"

Huo Linfeng smiled bitterly and said, "My father doesn't know, but I told him."

Du Zheng shuddered, bowed and whispered, squeezing words from his teeth, how could Rong Luoyun's identity be told to Lord Hou? The future situation is still not good, Hou Ye is loyal and righteous, the guilt in my heart has been overturned, and I am afraid that there will be no peace.

Huo Linfeng understood everything, but, compared to the pain of losing his parents, what was the restlessness of the executioner? Chen Ruoyin has to repay the unjust debts of the old years, the emperor has to repay, and his father has to repay sooner or later.

Du Zheng's voice was like a mosquito: "But that is... the biological father of the young master."

Of course, Huo Linfeng knew that killing one's life to pay for his life was justifiable, and at the same time, it was the kindness of the skin, and blood was thicker than water. He looked up at the sky, and wanted to ask the bright moon and the shining stars, how should he choose between this dilemma of loyalty and filial piety?

"Let's go, I'm tired." Huo Linfeng moved, walking along the sheep intestines path, the cloak brushed the blue bell flowers on both sides. Du Zheng followed with the lantern, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, does Master Hou know about your relationship?"

Huo Linfeng shook his head. He didn't say that from the day he left Xiganling, the meeting was slim, and the reunion was to settle old feuds. At that time, if he stops it, Rong Luoyun hates him, but if he doesn't stop it, his father's life will be lost in the hands of his lover, and their relationship will be difficult to repair no matter what.

He suddenly stood up: "If Rong Luoyun had known the truth earlier, he wouldn't have liked me at all."

Du Zheng felt distressed: "Master, don't say that, in fact—"

Huo Linfeng interrupted: "Actually, I got a relationship that I shouldn't have." He reached out to pick flowers, smearing the cold night dew on his palm, "It's because I'm not worthy of him, I'm so white. The scene is full of flowers and moon, already enough."

A gust of wind came and he shook.

The autumn wind in Saibei is really cold. It penetrates the heart and invades the lungs. The bright moon watched a joke, the stars stared, and there was no place between heaven and earth to take pity on people.

At this time, a little light swept into the garden, and there was a rush of burning anxiety. The person who came here was very fast, wearing a uniform, and he was a first-level colonel in the barracks.

Huo Linfeng turned around, the disappointment and unwillingness just now were hidden in the depths. At this moment, as cold as an iron face, he took two steps and said, "What is the quick report!"

The captain of the school reported: "General, Kipchak iron cavalry attacked at night!"

Huo Linfeng strode outward: "Quickly return to the military camp."

Du Zheng ran wildly, armour, long sword, and shouted for people to hurry up and prepare horses. Hurry up and hurry up, Huo Linfeng didn't delay when he left the house, he got on his horse, only to hear the crisp iron hoof, and the person has disappeared into the endless night.

At this time, in the room of the Lianzhou Post House.

A scream, red eyes, and light sweat on his face.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhun asked in confusion, his eyelids couldn't keep his eyes open. "Well...it's okay..."

Rong Luoyun suppressed his breathing: "It's nothing..." He wiped his face, covered in sweat, and his ears were wet. He lifted the tent and got out of bed, as if he was thirsty, holding the teapot and gulping vigorously, his chest didn't feel safe, the ups and downs were like surging waves.

It has been a long time since the watchman passed by on the street. Rong Luoyun walked to the window, letting the wind blow, still having some heart palpitations. He dreamed that Huo Linfeng was gone. The man looked like the old man, but the old scars on his body covered new ones, so many wounds.

He didn't know what happened to Saibei.

Whether Huo Linfeng is okay or not, he doesn't know.

As soon as his feet warmed, the wolf cub jumped out of bed to look for him, and lay on the back of his feet. As the saying goes, the wolf is unfamiliar, and this little beast has bitten him again, who would have thought that he would be affectionate to him now.

Rong Luoyun was already unable to sleep, moved a stool to guard the Xuan window, and lay on the windowsill. Although he and Huo Linfeng are thousands of miles away, they can't see or touch them, but luckily they still share a bright moon.

He sat all night till dawn.

Rong Luoyun turned his face and called out, "The third child, someone is stealing the burden!"

Lu Zhunmei's dream was in full swing, and suddenly he jumped up: "Who! Who stole my money!" Barefoot rushed out of bed, opened his clothes and picked up a pair of machetes, "My jade-faced machete slaughtered him!"

The sparse and lightly scattered all night, Rong Luoyun showed his white teeth, holding the wolf cub and laughing in front of the window. "I'm teasing you, just wash up." He looked at the pair of scimitars and was reminded, "Third, we can't enter Chang'an City in a big way."

Chang'an is where the imperial court is located, so Chen Ruoyin's eyeliner must be densely covered in the city, and his name and name should not be exposed.

The two discussed it, washed and changed clothes, and continued on their way after leaving the inn. Gradually out of the boundary of Lianzhou, more and more north, the customs and customs are very different from Jiangnan.

Rong Luoyun has not returned for many years, and all the plants, trees, bricks and tiles contain old memories, which are extremely provocative all the way.

Two days later, the Xiaowei Army was stationed on duty, the high walls were gray, the city gates were open, and there was a flowing moat outside, accompanied by weeping willows on both sides. Inside, there are row upon row of Chang'an City.

A brocade carriage swayed, passed the city gate, passed through the long street, and entered the most prosperous place in Dayong. Indistinctly, an "Ow" sound escaped from the carriage, resembling a wild wolf.

The young man who drove the car was beautiful, wearing a purple shirt with embroidery and a layer of gold silk gauze. Since he was full of wealth and nobility, he hung a simple and elegant emerald square plaque around his waist.

He turned his head and whispered into the car: "Cousin, cover up tighter!"

In the car park, the cousin leaned on the soft pillow lazily, with a green shirt and wide sleeves, he could still see his thin shoulders, and wrapped around his waist with a pearl white jade chain, which restrained his slender waist. The legs were slightly curled, the silk shoes were not stained with dust, and the hands were drooping, covering his face and coughing twice from time to time.

This ill romantic state was hidden in the car, and only three points were revealed when the curtain was blown.

Jianghu people are used to fooling around, changing their bodies, and the robber turns into a noble little boy, really like a smart and wealthy businessman. The man who can shake a tree, pretending to fall with the water, pretending to be sick.

Only the beast sticks to the truth, barks his teeth and pricks his ears, and keeps wailing.

Rong Luoyun knocked the "son" unconscious with one palm, leaning over and instructing: "Cousin, find a place to stay first."

Crackling, the little abacus in Lu Zhun's heart rang out. The carriage, clothes, crown and jade pendant, and how much will it cost to stay in the hotel? He said angrily: "I knew I didn't pretend to be rich, I feel bad!"

Rong Luoyun chuckled: "I said pretending to be a poor scholar, who told you to have no ink in your belly?"

Lu Zhun couldn't win the argument, pouted his lips, and turned into another long street. This street extends in all directions, and you can find the palace if you keep walking, and the shops on the street are also very expensive.

The carriage stopped outside the Jixian Inn. The servant first respected Luo Yi, and diligently pulled the horse up and pulled the curtains. Rong Luoyun, who was weak and hypocritical, stepped on the stool and got out of the carriage.

Lu Zhun couldn't stand it any longer: "Brother, it's over."

Rong Luoyun started: "What happened?"

Lu Zhun whispered, "Weaker than the mother-in-law in the confinement."

"..." Rong Luoyun was speechless, stood up straight, and waited for the little servant to pack his luggage. Suddenly, someone rushed out from nowhere. The guard dressed up and shouted, "Pull the carriage away! Hurry up!"

The servant hurriedly pulled the carriage, and the pedestrians also gave way, Rong Luoyun looked at, a group of people and horses came in the distance and followed dozens of people. The four corners of the carriage were hung with gilt-bronze palace lanterns, which were even more visible in this bustling market. Xuan He.

Lu Zhun asked, "Who is fighting like this?"

The people around said: "The third prince of Dayong, the current Prince Rui!"

Looking at the direction, it should be returning to the palace from the palace, and the horse head rubbed shoulders with the stone lion outside the inn, getting closer and closer. Rong Luoyun stood in the crowd, staring at the car, the small window was closed, leaving only a gap.

With a thud, a pearl flew into the car, rolled onto the carpet, and was picked up by a big hand wearing a jade ring.

Suddenly, another one came, another one, and a total of three pearls flew in. Picking them up one by one, the other hand clenched them tightly, and the other wanted to raise it to push the window, but stopped in mid-air, and finally put it down gently.

The carriage gradually drove away, the crowd was as before, and the bustling before was restored. "Please come inside the guest officer!" The little servant had already packed his luggage and called out, Lu Zhun raised his leg, and was stunned.

"Cousin?" He questioned suspiciously, "Why did the pearl white jade chain at the waist seal unravel?"

Rong Luoyun held the jade pendant: "It's okay, just go in."

After a bumpy trek all the way, the two finally arrived in Chang'an and settled down for the time being. Seventeen years have passed, and the bustling city has not changed. The old die and the young grow up. It is estimated that no one remembers what happened that year.

When it gets dark, the lanterns will light up the stars in the night sky, wine shops, fireworks alleys, and the markets where the vendors have not yet collected are even more fascinating than in the daytime. It was not until the end of the ugly time that this huge city was darkened inch by inch.

Xiaozhang Road, Prince Rui's Mansion, the largest garden, there was no one on duty at this time.

The jade ring is called Ye Feng Chilling, but the three pearls in the palm are warm, the mouth is silent, and the heart is counting the scene.

One machine, ghosts are hard to find, complaining and sorrowful, two machines, the building is empty and swallows come and go, three machines, the autumn wind is standing on the side of hatred, four machines, the bell urges Xiao to look forward to your return...

Until Jiuzhangji, a shadow fell in the garden.

The blue shirt was slightly swayed, and the faint moonlight reflected on his face.

There are three small steps at the opening of the enclosure, and the people on the steps move slightly, stepping out of the darkness. Go through the eaves of the corridor, go down the steps, and step into this place of Qinghui.

Rong Luoyun stood with his hands down, expressionless.

The man stopped and was silent for a long while before he said in a deep voice, "Xiaoheng, stay safe."