The weather is getting warmer and the garden is getting more and more lively. Duan Fei has resumed his former wandering life. Every day he is accompanied by different beauties. The garden is full of flowers, and the birds are singing. The maids and servants were not surprised by this. In their eyes, this time was no different from usual, because they didn't believe that Young Master Feng Liu would really guard a woman for the rest of his life.

In the sunny day of March, the tea and apricots are like fire, and the peach blossoms are like the glow.

The wind blows, and the petals fall. Under Hua Ying, Duan Fei sat gracefully in front of the piano in white clothes, and two women in makeup were leaning on him, their smiles more delicate than flowers.

The sound of the piano is not so peaceful, just like his people, who are dashing and arrogant, with a little frivolous conceit, a little romantic, and a trace of incomprehensible loneliness.

Hong Ning watched from a distance, unable to tell whether it was loss or guilt.

In the previous life, he must have had a very special relationship with him, so he felt familiar when they were intimate. Maybe, he actually understands him and what he has been looking for, but what he wants is not simply "promise with oneself", he still can't let go of the past, Bai Ling's love, and the entanglement of splendid, with these Wouldn't it be a disappointment to accept him without clear feelings?

More importantly, that inexplicable anxiety.

Is it just a coincidence that you came to this world and met people related to your previous life one after another? Or the so-called "provided" arrangement? Bai Ling ended up with such a result, would it hurt him if he stayed?

The sound of the piano stopped, and the two beauties applauded.

Hong Ning walked in and said, "Young Master Duan."

Duan Fei hugged the beauty and looked at her: "How about my song?"

Turns out he had already discovered it. Hong Ning lowered her eyes: "I'm just a person from the mountains, I don't know anything about qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, how can I understand this, but since this song is from Mr. Duan, I think it must be brilliant."

Duan Fei didn't ask any more questions.

Hong Ning took a light breath and bowed: "Meng Duan was rescued and taken in, disturbing the house for many days, I should leave now, I heard that Duan will leave for Zhangzhou early tomorrow morning to discuss business, so I specially Come and say goodbye in advance."

"Let's go," Duan Fei repeated smoothly, smiling slightly, as if he didn't care, "Then let's go, you can go anytime." After saying that, he smiled and fed the beauties around him a drink.

Hong Ning hesitated for a while, but in the end he couldn't help but whisper: "There is more than one Hong Ning in the world, Young Master Duan is really looking for it, and he will finally get his wish in the future."

Duan Fei's movements froze, a strange brilliance appeared in his eyes, and then it darkened again. He pushed the beauty in his arms away, got up, and walked slowly to her.

Hong Ning also knows that this kind of comfort is ridiculous: "I..."

"I can't read it wrong, you know," Duan Fei interrupted her, staring into her eyes, "You just don't want to, don't want to give it."

Hong Ning bit her lip.

Yes, of course.

All he wanted was someone who really knew him.

Hong Ning bowed her head slightly, took two steps back, and said slowly and solemnly, "Young Master Duan, take care."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The clouds down the bridge are like flowing water, and it is endless. In the distance, you can see a majestic palace. The gate of the palace is closed, and it is very deserted.

Mei Xian looked at the palace gate: "Could that be the Zhongtian Palace?"

Lu Yao nodded with a smile: "Wan Nian is lonely, since he was demoted, this place has been idle."

Mei Xian withdrew her gaze and regained her due respect: "Fortunately, the promotion of Lord Shenzun is just around the corner. In the future, the palace will have a different outlook. Xiaoxian has gained insight today, thank you Goddess."

Lu Yao smiled and held her hand: "You're welcome, let's go over and take a look."

Mei Xian bowed her head and resigned: "Although the goddess is kind, it's just not early, and there are still some affairs in Huachao Palace that have not been completed. Lord Shenzun has entrusted Huachao Palace to me, so I can't make mistakes. He's distracted, let's go back first."

"Forget it, let's come back another day," Lu Yao let go of her hand and said casually, "My brother and I are outside the palace these days. I heard that Xing Xing will be banned for a year."

Mei Xiandao: "She made a mistake about the flowers, and Lord God made her think about it in the Shuiyue Mirror."

Lu Yao sighed: "Actually, Xing Xing also asked people to come and beg me, but I thought it was a big deal. He never showed favoritism to you. I would make him embarrassed if I said it, so I didn't want to plead for Xing Xing, that's right. Xing Xing can't stand it." He made a special trip to intercede, and I'm afraid it would lead him to suspect that that brainless thing is more than enough to fail, and it is useless to stay by his side.

Mei Xiandao: "The goddess has always been reasonable, and Xing Xing will come to understand."

"What you said," Lu Yao Zhanyan, turned her face back to look at the palace gate, and said meaningfully, "Since he left, there has been no one in the Zhongtian Palace, do you know what the emperor means?"

Mei Xian pondered for a while: "The emperor thinks that he hopes that the Lord God will return to his place as soon as possible."

Lu Yao nodded: "It's not good for him to get promoted too much with mortals, I'm very worried."

Mei Xian was silent for a long time, and said, "The goddess is too worried, how could the Lord Shenzun lose his sense."

"It's really good," Lu Yao said with a half-smile, "but it's hard to predict everything. If something goes wrong, you should know how powerful it is."

Mei Xiandao: "What does the goddess mean?"

Lu Yao said bluntly: "The girl has disappeared recently. I don't know where she went."

Mei Xian shook her head and said indifferently: "Since the last time I seriously injured my brother, I have not dared to intervene in this matter. I think Lord Shenzun has other arrangements."

Seeing that she didn't look like she was lying, Lu Yao comforted her softly: "Ajiu's matter also started because of me, if I didn't unintentionally say anything about the seal, Xingxing wouldn't be so rash to ask you to solve it, now that the matter is over, You don't have to feel guilty." After a pause, she smiled: "You are about to be promoted to immortal. My father once gave me a spiritual bead, which is very helpful to my practice. I will ask someone to send it to you another day."

Mei Xian said in a proper manner: "The goddess's kindness has been accepted by the immortal, but the immortal has no merit in the Northern Immortal Realm, and I dare not accept this generous gift."

Lu Yao smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Although I'm not of your race, but you always act cautiously, which saves him a lot of worry. It can be regarded as a burden for me. I should thank you."

Mei Xian was silent for a moment, and then said with a straight face: "Since the goddess is good for the Lord God, there is a sentence that I don't know if it should be said or not."

"Oh?" Lu Yao looked at her, "but it doesn't matter."

Mei Xian looked at her calmly: "Sir Shenzun has worked so hard to change her life, hoping to compensate Xiaocha and help her return to immortality, who knows that the matter of your younger brother will make them misunderstood, and now he has only more guilt, I don’t want any more troubles, the goddess has known the Lord God for many years, and she should be very aware of his usual actions, if the immortal can know, will he still not know, why should the goddess let him down?”

After speaking, she bowed her head and bowed: "Xianxian retire!"

In the early morning, the camellias under the slopes bloom quietly, and the green branches and leaves are full of dew and upright spirit. Unfortunately, they will be eradicated soon. Originally, I stopped by to take a look before leaving, but I accidentally saw such a charming picture, Hong Ning loved it, and reached out to climb the flower branch.

"Since you like it, why don't you plead for it?" A hand stretched out the flowers, "You seem to like playing stupid."

Hong Ning was surprised and straightened up: "You didn't go to Zhangzhou?"

Duan Fei looked at the burden on her shoulders and said, "Let's go later, do you want to leave? I'll take you off."

Hong Ning was silent for a long time, then forced a smile: "I live with you and eat your food, and I'll have to give it to you personally when you leave, this..." She stopped suddenly halfway through her words.

He hadn't seen him overnight, and there seemed to be a faint flow of black energy between his brows!

Under the shock of Hong Ning, she hurriedly took a closer look.

Seeing her fixedly staring at him, Duan Fei raised his eyebrows: "How, is Lang Jun handsome in front of you?"

Hong Ning ignored his teasing and changed her color: "Have you seen anyone special recently?"

Duan Fei said, "Do you count?"

"This is not a joke," Hong Ning clasped his hand and tried his pulse, "You have a demonic energy in you."

Duan Fei pulled back his hand calmly: "How come."

Hong Ning believed her own vision: "Is there really nothing abnormal?"

Duan Fei said solemnly, "No."

Hong Ning sneered: "Some evildoers are good at deceiving people with their beauty, Duan Gongzi don't just focus on romance, and in the end, you will lose your life in vain."

Duan Fei said: "I lost my life, what's the matter with you?"

Hong Ning turned around and walked away.

"Do you want to stay and catch monsters for me?" His laughter came from behind.

"Collect the corpse for you."

Unsurprisingly, since that day, the garden began to quiet down again, and Duan Fei never brought a woman back, which made Hong Ning more sure of her guess. Duan Fei is full of demonic energy, and it will not take long for something to happen. She is anxious, but every time she asks, Duan Fei always talks perfunctory, and treats her more politely, even with a sense of alienation. The garden is too big, and the goblin usually hides the demonic energy, which is difficult to detect. Hong Ning had to use a few talismans secretly, and there was no problem after a few months.

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The water flows and the flowers fly, the west wind leaves the leaves, and in a blink of an eye it is autumn.

The sound of the piano is like a whisper, as if to confide in the lover, the loneliness before is gone.

Hong Ning was almost stunned outside the door. It took a long time for her to regain her senses. She strode in and asked, "Have you ever touched my talisman?"

Duan Fei lowered his head and stroked the qin without looking at her: "Do you understand?"

Hong Ning didn't answer: "Have you touched my talisman?"

Duan Fei said to himself, "Someone can understand."

No wonder he didn't notice the slightest trace for so long. It turned out that he was really defending the evildoer. This amorous seed was fascinated by the banshee! Hong Ning was secretly anxious, knowing that she was persuading him not to change at this time, she asked in a soft tone, "Who is she?"

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and Duan Fei looked up at her and smiled slightly: "As you said, I found it."

Hong Ning was shocked: "You... could it be..."

Duan Fei smiled without saying a word.

Hong Ning immediately grabbed the pulse of his hand and found that everything was normal. Only then did he believe his words. He moved his talisman, showing that he had been in contact with the goblin for a long time, and the goblin really did not mean to harm him.

Duan Fei looked at her hand and said with the usual joking tone: "If you do this, she will know that she will be jealous."

Women are very strange, it's easy to push away other people's sincerity, but when he really turns to other women's arms... I can't explain the reason, Hong Ning has a sour feeling inexplicably, let go of him, and laughed at himself: "You Really willing to work hard, just believe that she will not harm you."

Duan Fei said, "You're angry? I made you worry about it for so long."

"Humans and monsters have different paths, you..." Hong Ning stopped, hesitated for a long time, and finally said the following words with difficulty, "It's impossible for you."

Duan Fei said: "Will you be punished by God?"

He also knew this, it must have been told to him by the other party. Hong Ning nodded: "Aren't you afraid?"

Duan Fei got up and put away the violin: "I'm just too tired to live, I'm so grateful and blessed to be able to find her in my lifetime, what's so scary?"

Hong Ning couldn't help reminding him: "But if this goes on, she may be implicated by you. If she can't become an immortal, she can't be a human being, or even vanish. She is a monster, and she should know how powerful it is..."

Duan Fei interrupted her: "If there is a real punishment, I will bear it with all my strength, and I will never implicate her."

Knowing that she couldn't persuade her, Hong Ning stopped persuading her.

The love between humans and demons has never ended well, just like Hu Yue and Qi Sangongzi, Qi Sangongzi blocked the heavenly punishment for his wife, in the end Hu Yue was still in a difficult situation, and his cultivation was exchanged for a lifetime of love in the mortal world, if not for the help of Jinxiu, Her fate must be tragic.

Also, the person who protected him for three generations.

Now that the matter has been clarified, the goblin has no intention of harming anyone, so Hong Ning will not pursue any further investigations, and she is not in a hurry to leave, perhaps because of the faint hope in her heart, she really wants to witness this goblin with her own eyes. The end of love. She wanted to ask someone she knew, but unfortunately for nearly a year, Jinxiu never appeared again.

Duan Fei often sits and plays the piano in the bamboo hall recently. The loneliness in the sound of the piano has returned, and Hong Ning doesn't care much. Can men and women in love not be awkward? The monster must not be too bad.

After the new year, the weather is getting warmer, and the maid Xiaoyun takes her for a walk in her spare time.

"The platform has not been started yet?"

"What about picking the platform, my son has changed his mind a long time ago. The stone he has picked is used to build the wall of the flower garden. The weather is good today, and he is setting wine and enjoying the flowers inside. It is strange to say that the camellias are blooming soon. Years, I haven't thanked you yet."

camellia? Hong Ning's heart moved, and she immediately looked over there. Sure enough, the tall boulders were gone, replaced by several high walls. Thinking that she had not looked at it for a long time, but let it escape this disaster, Hong Ning suddenly smiled.

Xiaoyun suddenly whispered: "Does the girl feel that the young master is a little strange recently?"

Hong Ning asked with a smile, "What kind of strange method?"

Xiaoyun said: "He hasn't looked for another girl in the past six months, and he doesn't come to see you. He listens to Zhuxuan every night and doesn't allow us to serve you. We are all surprised."

Hong Ning said "Oh".

Xiaoyun said: "I heard from Butler Han that in the past two months, the young master has pushed a lot of business.

Hong Ning looked at her playfully: "Who do you think he is waiting for?"

Xiaoyun blushed and said with a grin: "I heard that Zhuxuan has never been outside, we are all guessing, if there is a beauty hidden there, it is waiting for the girl, right? You are so cruel, you don't even go to see him. !"

Hong Ning smiled: "This time you guessed wrong, he was not waiting for me."

After getting along well, Xiaoyun was not afraid of offending her, and shook his head and said, "I don't look like it either. According to the son's temperament, he will come to find him before he waits for him."

Hong Ning thought thoughtfully: "Could it be that he can't find it?"

"What can't you find?" Xiaoyun heard inexplicably.

"Maybe I heard that Zhuxuan really hid a beauty," Hong Ning said half-truth and changed the subject, "It seems like it's going to rain, go back."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a cool breeze blowing.

Xiaoyun looked at the sky: "The clouds are so thick, I'm afraid it will rain heavily."

The two men took a few steps back in a hurry, and the wind became much stronger. The dust filled the sky, and the sand and stones hit her face. Xiaoyun quickly covered her face with a silk scarf, and Hong Ning also raised her sleeves to cover the dust and sand.

Xiaoyun exclaimed: "It's only March, how can there be such a strong wind!"

Hong Ning also felt that it was very unusual, and smiled casually: "There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, so this is what I said."

Xiaoyun remembered: "The girl is leaving the day before yesterday, where do you plan to go?"

Hong Ning said: "I originally headed towards Lizhou, but who knew that I came to Ganzhou by accident. I think I was confused and went astray. I don't know where Ganzhou was in the past?"

"Lizhou?" Xiaoyun was puzzled, stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, "In the past, to the south is Zhangzhou, to the north is Jiezhou, and then to Liangzhou, the girl who rebelled against the three kings of Liangzhou the year before last heard of it, the girl is Where did it come from?"

Three Kings Rebellion? Hong Ning had heard from Miss Su and the others earlier, but she didn't pay attention to it at the time, but now she finally felt that something was wrong - she had said goodbye to Yang Zhen at the beginning, and she passed out before walking very far. She probably hadn't left Chongzhou, but she was later rescued by Duan Fei. , brought back to Ganzhou Bie Zhai, and no one has ever asked about his origin. Could it be that this Ganzhou is not on the edge of Chongzhou?

She hurriedly asked, "Where is Chongzhou?"

Xiaoyun puzzled: "What Chongzhou?"

Hong Ning was surprised and said to herself, "This is very far from Chongzhou?"

Xiaoyun smiled and said: "What did the girl say? Although I don't know much, I still know the place names of this dynasty. Where is there a Chongzhou, which is the Lizhou that the girl said before, and I have never heard anyone mention it."

No Chongzhou!

With a rumbling in her head, Hong Ning finally understood where those uneasy feelings came from. It was unbelievable. She stood there for a long time before muttering: "What year is it now?"

Xiaoyun blinked: "Five years in Shunde."

Shunde five years! Where did it come from Shunde for five years! I remember clearly, this year is clearly the tenth year of Taihe! And Guotai Minan, when has there been a rebellion of the Three Kings! Hong Ning was almost unsteady, holding on to the pillar next to her, her mind was in a mess...

"Little black tea, what's wrong?"

"Come out, I bought you something good."

"..."

The voice echoed in ears, as if it was just yesterday, don't know if it was a long-cherished memory or a dream.

There are five years in Shunde, and there is also the Three Kings Rebellion. Together with the famous Ganzhou romantic boy, they have long been engraved in the deepest part of my heart.

Even Difu Forgetting Soul Soup is no match for the pain and hatred that has been etched in the bones for thousands of years, so those strange dreams will never go away. It turns out that when he bid farewell to Yang Zhen and left Chongzhou, he had already entered the puzzle carefully arranged by that person. Thousands of years of past events have reappeared, and what saw is true and false, and the awakened heart is still difficult to distinguish.

Xiaoyun pulled her: "Girl?"

Hong Ning suddenly grabbed her: "What day is it today?"

Xiaoyun said: "March fifteenth."

March 15th!

"No, don't!" Hong Ning's face was pale, she took a few steps back, turned around abruptly, and ran towards the flowerbed like crazy.

But in the time of a cup of tea, the clouds cleared and the wind cleared, the sky became clear and the sun was shining brightly, and there were cries coming from the high wall in the distance, both real and fake.

Hong Ning rushed into the garden gate, ran a few steps and then stopped.

A group of people walked towards this side carrying the bamboo bed.

The white clothes were stained with a lot of dust, and the chest was stained with blood stains, but there was still blood flowing out of his mouth, dripping down the gap between the bamboo beds, and spilling all the way.

That face is still handsome and romantic, just like the appearance of Ruo when they first met.

Passing by, Hong Ning stretched out her hand, wanting to touch his face and wipe the blood for him with her sleeve.

Like touching the air, nothing is ethereal.

Hong Ning stretched out her hand like this, in a daze.

As if he wanted to sit up, he tried to raise his face, without looking at her or anyone else, those frivolous and lonely eyes were only trying to look in one direction, their eyes gradually slackened, but they showed an obsession, with There are many puzzles and regrets, as well as the unwillingness of unfulfilled wishes, and more of them are expectations...

A clump of black camellias that are blooming in full bloom, withered branches and leaves in an instant.

The corners of his mouth twitched, tears streaming down his face.

Hong Ning looked at that face quietly, watching those people carry him farther and farther, the surrounding scenery gradually became blurred, disappearing, bright sun, camellias, boulders, bamboo forests...

In my memory, the story of that romantic boy and the little camellia became clearer and clearer...

On the desolate hillside, she stood alone.

A soft sigh from behind: "Remember?"

Hong Ning slowly turned around, maintaining that silly smile: "Sir Shenzun also remembers."

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