The mountain ghost whispered: "As soon as the girl left, what did you think?"

"What can you think? I hate him to the bone, and I don't want to see each other in this life."

"No." The little girl lowered her head and sighed, "The girl is soft-hearted."

Rao Tu held the reins of the horse tightly, causing an uproar in her heart, soft-hearted? Has she softened?

"The girl is soft-hearted and can't let go, so you don't want to stay anymore."

Rao Tu was stunned, the mountain ghost said it well, although she didn't want to admit it, she was indeed soft-hearted. She softened her heart when she saw Shen Zhu sitting in the room blankly, softened her heart when she heard him hug her tightly and shouted "Aheng", and saw him crouch down to pick up those broken china...

Shan Gui said: "Girl, Shan Gui used to be a dead man. Every time I set out on a mission, I had a clear purpose. This time the master sent me to you, he just explained that whether Shen Zhu was dead or alive, it was not him. The purpose. What he wants is that the girl can let go and have a peaceful state of mind."

Rao Tu looked at the mountain ghost, the little girl's expression had never been so serious before, Rao Tu could see that she was afraid.

"Mountain ghost, what will happen to you if I leave?"

"I only know that if I don't complete the task, I will die. Because the girl just goes like this and can't let go."

"How can I let go?"

"Master said, the hatred that can be solved is solved; the hatred that cannot be solved is forgotten. I have no worries."

"who I am?"

"You are Rao Tu."

Rao Tu closed her eyes, "Mountain ghost, I'm going to take a walk outside the city." When she finished speaking, she lashed the whip on the horse's back, and the horse's hooves stepped on the slush and walked away.

Lu Zhiming stood on the shore of the water, watching the shadows floating on the lake, he sighed: "Peach blossom fog, what a murder is invisible."

The Taoist priest made a few ups and downs on the water, grabbed Shen Zhu, and sent him to the other side.

On the snow, a row of horses' hooves stretched far into the distance, and Yang Qian came on horseback, "Sir..." Seeing Shen Zhu's grayish-white head, Yang Qian was amazed, and hurriedly dismounted to support him, who was soaking wet, "Sir's hair..."

Shen Zhu clenched his fist against his lips and coughed a few times, "What about her?"

"Mrs. Rao rode out of the city on horseback, and her subordinates already followed closely."

"Tie me back."

"……Yes."

Yang Qian turned around to go, when Shen Zhu suddenly said: "Wait, I... go in person!" Said he got on the horse's back, regardless of the wet clothes, and hurried with the whip.

Lu Zhiming stood there, his clothes moved slightly with the wind, his face was expressionless.

Yang Qian said worriedly: "Mr. Lu, our adults' hair?"

Lu Zhiming whispered eight words: "To the extent of love, to hate, to injury to madness."

In the wilderness outside the city, there is a vast expanse of white, although the sun is overhead, the wind is extremely cold. A few days ago, the goose feather snow fell on the ground with a thickness of half a foot, and Rao Tu led the horse alone.

The road ahead is long, the world is vast, and she walks alone, which is a drop in the ocean.

Wouldn't it save a lot of trouble if he died in that mass grave? The snowy road was difficult, and she was very tired.

Behind him, hurriedly came. Shen Zhu jumped off his horse and hugged her fiercely, "You dare to leave?"

When she saw that his head was gray, her eyes flashed, and then she sneered as if nothing had happened: "Didn't your lord want me to go?"

"You can't go, you can't leave me!"

"Rao Tu and you have ended the relationship, the adults have a promising future, and they are like flowers and beautiful family members..."

Before she could finish speaking, he picked her up and put her on the horse.

"Shen Zhu, you want to take me back, but I will destroy you, you have to think about it!"

Shen Zhu ignored it, he didn't know how long he would hold on, but he couldn't leave her here. If she is lost, his hope is gone.

Walking across the horse, he hugged her in his arms and ran back with almost all his willpower.

The horse stepped in front of the gate of the Shen residence, and he fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of black blood and fainted. Rao Tu sat on the horse and looked at him who fell to the ground and couldn't wake up, a complex meaning appeared in her eyes.

Yang Qian sent Shen Zhu to the academy, and Lu Zhi ordered him to see it.

Yang Qian was not at ease, "Please Mr. Lu to prescribe a prescription for recuperation. The adults have repeatedly injured themselves, and I'm afraid that I can't bear it."

Lu Zhiming shook his head and said, "Instead of begging me, it's better to beg her."

Rao Tu stood under the corridor and looked at the sky, but did not turn around when she heard the words.

Lu Zhiming said lightly: "Some things, when you think you want to do whatever you want, you've actually done it on purpose."

Rao Tu didn't look at the unconscious man on the bed, but just said to Lu Zhiming, "Please take a step to speak, sir."

"Please."

On the quiet road in the bamboo forest, Rao Tu and Lu Zhiming walked side by side, and Lu Zhiming fell behind Rao by half a shoulder, either intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sir, can you see the arrangement around the house?"

"I have seen it."

"how?"

"If you think about Feng Shui, the lake water in Lord Shen's mansion can help pythons turn into dragons."

"Help the python to transform into a dragon? What do you mean?" Rao Tu stopped.

"The slaughtering technique near that house is wearing down the house owner's luck. However, with this lake, the house owner's breath has migrated here, and it has opened up another cave, even a small python can be transformed. Dragon's luck."

Rao Tu frowned, "Mr.'s intention is that the water in Shen Zhu's house is beneficial to the owner of that house?"

"It depends on the aspirations of the owner of the house. But with all due respect, this feng shui mythology is too ethereal and invisible, and when you practice the Tao, you know that God's will is unpredictable, and it can be tampered with if you set up a layout. "

"Does Shen Zhu know about this?"

"I can't tell, I think that this person Shen Zhu is a strange destiny that first supports the dragon and then slays the dragon."

"Support the dragon first, then kill the dragon?"

"Exactly, since I can see it, the warlocks of the Imperial College can also see it. I am afraid that the old emperor also knows it, so he will hold such a high regard for Lord Shen at this time. But... I think that in the future, there will be a way to remove the grind and kill the donkey. Time."

Rao Tu was in a turmoil, she was almost sure that the master of the mountain ghost was the Fifth Prince, but she couldn't understand what he was going to do.

She came to revive the blood feud of the past, but she did not want to be manipulated as a chess piece.

"Mr. Lu, can you see what kind of destiny I am?"

Lu Zhiming's eyes fell on her face, and the young Taoist said calmly, "I can't see it."

"Unrecognizable?"

"Because you are empty and empty."

"Why?"

Lu Zhiming said: "When you were Xu Hengzhi, I could see it. But now you are Raotu, and your appearance has changed, so I can't see what kind of destiny you are. Maybe, the name and appearance were hidden for you back then. People know."

Rao Tu bit her lip lightly, and the person who hid her name and appearance for her was the one who rescued her at the Mass Burial Mound, the master of the mountain ghost.

Lu Zhiming said lightly: "I know there is a medicine called Peach Blossom Dew. It can help your emotions. Every time you have sex with him, you use it on your body."

Rao Tu didn't expect him to say so directly, and after a moment of stunned, nodded.

"That peach blossom dew was also given by the person who saved you back then?"

"What is the problem?"

"Poisonous, Shen Zhu's white head is half caused by sadness and grief, and half is caused by the peach blossom dew. If you do... the first thing in bed, he will die faster than you."

"Since it's poisonous, I used it on my body, why don't I feel it?"

"The medicine you drank to change your appearance back then was a strange poison in the world, and it can be counteracted with any other poison. So you are not poisoned by the peach blossom dew, which was originally prepared for Shen Zhu. "

Rao Tu paced back and forth a few steps, and murmured, "Is there a cure for this poison?"

"There is a solution, but only the poisoned person can solve it."

Rao Tu narrowed her eyes and said solemnly, "So...that's the case." She looked at Lu Zhiming, "Sir, please leave tonight and stay away from this place of right and wrong."

Lu Zhiming smiled slightly: "I know who the owner of that house is, so it's already wet shoes. I came to Beijing this time, not only to cure your poison, but also for myself."

"Do you want to give up Fangwai Qingxiu, sir?"

"I, Lu Zhiming, have been reborn from the WTO, and now I have reincarnated from the WTO. This is my way. If you want to know the whole story of what happened back then, and what the enmity between Shen Zhu and the Xu Clan of Qingzhou is, please stay for a while."

Rao Tu smiled and looked up at the sky, "Sir, please look at the sky, is there another heavy snow coming?"

"This year's wind and snow are especially heavy."

The two walked back to Shen Zhu's academy, and saw a man with a silver hairpin and plain clothes outside the door, crying in a low voice, it was Pei Qingwei.

Rao Tu stepped forward and asked, "What happened?"

Pei Qingwei turned her head to see her, and shouted, "Bitch!" She stepped forward to slap her.

Lu Zhiming grabbed her arm stretched out in the air, "Madam, please respect yourself."

Pei Qingwei laughed: "Self-respect? It's a big joke. You are a Taoist priest, but you collude with this slut and become her sidekick. Are you worthy of saying the word self-respect?"

Rao Tu smiled lightly, "Madam's words are serious, the little girl is naturally filthy, and she can't argue with her. But Madam insults Mr. Lu with foul words, and is not afraid of detracting from happiness and longevity? Oh, the word "fushou" seems inappropriate. Go back and take good care of you, I'm afraid it won't be a few days."

Pei Qingwei pulled out her hand fiercely and stared at Rao Tu: "What are you? You think Yan Bing likes it, is it really you?"

Rao Tu didn't answer and asked, "Mrs. Pei, how is my bamboo painting?" She picked up a dead branch from the ground and drew a bamboo on the snow in the corner.

Pei shi stared at the bamboo branch, her eyes were filled with unspeakable horror, she shook her head and said, "Impossible, this is impossible..."

"The last time I painted the bamboo on the frost, Madam still remembers it?" Rao Tu smiled and looked at her: "I thought about it later, there was something wrong with the painting last time, Aheng painted bamboo, and liked five sections and nineteen leaves. One leaf and one section are not quite right. No wonder Madam can't remember who I am."

Pei Qingwei was hysterical, "You are not her! How could you be her!"

"Yeah, I'm not her." Rao Tu glanced at her lightly and walked straight into the courtyard gate.

"No! I want to see Yanbing! I want to see Yanbing!"

Yang Qian stopped at the door, "Mrs. Pei, please go back first. Your lord won't want to see you now."

"You goddamn servant, get out of the way!" Pei Qingwei yelled like she was going crazy. Yang Qian blocked the door and let Pei's fists and kicks be as steady as Mount Tai.

Rao Tu said: "Yang Qian, let her in."

Yang Qian was a little embarrassed, Rao Tu smiled and said, "There are some things that need to be explained clearly."

Shi Pei squeezed past Yang Qian and walked to Rao Tu, "I don't care who you are, even if it's that bitch, I'm not afraid of you!"

"Well, Madam is really daring."

Pei Qingwei walked into the room and saw Shen Zhu lying on the bed with a pale complexion.

Rao Tu stood at the door, gave her a cold look, then turned and sat on the stone steps.

Hearing the cry, Shen Zhu forcibly opened his eyes, saw Mrs. Pei, and smiled bitterly: "What are you doing here?" He took his hand out of hers and closed his eyes again.

"Yan Bing, has my relationship with you for so many years really vanished?"

Rao Tu leaned against the pillar outside the door, sneering, love? When Pei met him, he was Tanhualang; when he followed him, he was the prominent Shen Huangmen. What a love affair with wealth!

Shen Zhu still closed his eyes, turned inward and said lightly, "From now on, you and I don't need to see each other again."

"Yan Bing, you blamed me for hiding things from you back then. I have nothing to say. However, it was you who wanted to destroy her. I just helped you."

He finally opened his eyes, and there was a slight ripple in his eyes. "What did you say?"

"It's you who wants to destroy her, it's you. You marry her and neglect her for five years, and it's you who want to destroy her. Since you can't do anything, I know you lack a reason, so I'll help you A handful. Yan Bing, you should thank me. Otherwise, you will live in the torment of a love-hate dilemma forever."

A snowflake fell on Rao Tu's eyebrows, and her eyes were slightly warm.

Shen Zhu did not speak. After a long time, Pei Qingwei continued: "Back then, I was also the daughter of a good family. My father rescued you, and the entire Pei family was destroyed. After I escaped, I fell into the hands of bad people, and I was displaced for ten years. Feng Chen. Yan Bing, if you don’t remember the old love of these years, you should also remember the grace of my father for saving you.”

Shen Zhu closed his eyes again, "I owe you the kindness that I will pay you for the rest of my life. In the future, I don't need to meet again."

"Yan Bing, you can't treat me like this..."

"Go, I'm tired."

Rao Tu gave Yang Qian a look. Yang Qian entered the house and dragged Pei Qingwei out. There was a thin layer of snow on the ground, and a trace was drawn from her skirt, which was soon covered by heavy snow again.

Rao Tu stared blankly at the door. From Shen Zhu's study to the main entrance, there were five doors on the same axis.

She felt bitter that maybe something was wrong in the first place.

When night fell, Lu Zhiming went to cast a few silver needles on Shen Zhu. He was in better spirits and kept calling Aheng when he woke up.

Yang Qian almost begged to Rao Tu in the courtyard: "My lord is called Madam. Madam, please go in and have a look."

Raotu lit the lamps in the courtyard one by one, and she looked at the bright yellow light and said lightly, "It's not me he called me."

Shen Zhu called out a few times, and then fell asleep again. Rao Tu was walking alone on the shore of the lake with a solitary lantern.

The wind picked up her hairband and moved with the wind, and before she knew it, she walked along the lake to the north shore. In the reeds, a small bamboo raft moved with the wind.

"Sir Shen is already in such a situation, are you still in the mood to enjoy the scenery here?" A person sat on the wall, looking at Rao Tu with a smile on his face.

White clothes, osmanthus stuffed.

"The Fifth Prince comes here every day to swim in the lake, and he is also in great interest." She said flatly.

"What do you think of the scenery of this lake?"

"Water does not have to be deep."

"Haha, the girl's words are getting more and more intriguing."

He took a sip of wine and said with a long smile, "Mr. Lu, haven't you shown up yet?"

Rao Tu turned her head and saw that a shadow slowly walked out of the darkness, it was Lu Zhiming.

He waved his whisk and said indifferently, "The hostility is too heavy."

"What advice do you have, sir?" He was still smiling and condescending.

Lu Zhiming leaped onto the bamboo raft lightly, "Stop pretending, if the lord persists, I'm afraid the poison will penetrate into your heart."

Rao Tu frowned slightly, Xiao Yanning jumped off the wall, took her arm, and took her on the boat together.

Lu Zhiming stepped on the raft gently, and the raft rowed by itself without paddles.

Xiao Yanning smiled and said, "What a handsome kung fu!"

Rao Tu glanced at him, she didn't forget that Xiao Yanning also showed this skill in front of her back then, she said lightly: "The king's kung fu is also very handsome, but I don't know why I met Mr. Lu, and I lost my prestige? "

Xiao Yanning sighed, "It was because I asked others." While speaking, he reached out and rubbed his temples, feeling a little helpless between actions.

The raft rowed into the depths of the thick fog and stopped slowly. Lu Zhiming walked to Xiao Yanning's side and flicked two fingers between his eyebrows, but Xiao Yanning stumbled and took two steps back.

Rao Tu became more and more puzzled. She knew that Xiao Yanning was hiding, and she was afraid that Lu Zhiming's abrupt move would collide with him, and it would be bad for the two to start their hands. These two immortals can tread lightly, but she can't.

She stepped forward and grabbed Lu Zhiming and said, "Mr. Lu, this is the Fifth Prince."

Lu Zhiming nodded slightly, "I know."

Xiao Yanning said with a smile: "You step aside first, we men do business, why are you trembling?"

Only then did Rao see that the two had a tacit understanding. She took a step back silently, only to see Lu Zhiming clasped Xiao Yanning's hands and knocked over a dozen acupoints all over Xiao Yanning's body. Dou generally made a cracking sound, and Xiao Yanning was already bleeding from the seven orifices until the dozen orifices were knocked on.

I don't know if it was because of the dark air, Rao Tu only felt that the blood was completely black, shocking.

Xiao Yanning took a few breaths, then laughed a few times, and wiped it with his hands, his face covered in blood. He said cheerfully: "Happy!"

Many years later, things have changed, but Rao Tu can't forget the scene where he laughed "Happy!" with blood on his face.

He is such a person, who is clearly tortured by suffering, but smiles brighter than anyone else.

Lu Zhiming squatted down to wash his hands, Xiao Yanning also squatted down and picked up the cold lake water to wash his face, Lu Zhiming stopped him and said, "It's my sin to poison the lake fish."

Xiao Yanning grinned, not angry at Lu Zhiming's obvious finding fault, he tore off a piece of dress and wiped his face with water.

Lu Zhiming said slowly: "At least half a year, don't approach women."

"Women, that's what happened. I haven't touched them for a long time." He said indifferently.

Rao Tu rolled her eyes secretly, she remembered that just a few days ago, the fifth prince pushed down the wall when he was hot with a girl in Le Lou.

Xiao Yanning suddenly turned his head and smiled at Ratu, "But if she is too beautiful, I might not be able to bear it."

"Who did the poison?" Lu Zhiming asked.

He said impatiently, "The old woman in the palace."

Rao Tu was sweating, the old woman in the palace, wouldn't she be the Empress Dowager? She couldn't understand what a big mistake Xiao Yanning's mother-in-law had made, so that even the Empress Dowager could not accommodate this grandson?

Lu Zhiming gave a "hmm" and said calmly, "I'll save your life and exchange the same thing with you, Qintian Supervision Star Map."

"Why, sir, do you want to cultivate immortals?"

"You and I can be honest with each other."

Xiao Yanning sighed and said to Raotu: "Mr. Lu, he is indeed a stern Taoist priest." He sighed again and took out a piece of paper from his arms, "You can read it, but you can't take it away."

As he spoke, it unfolded and appeared in front of Lu Zhiming's eyes.

Rao Tu said: "It's so dark, how can you see it clearly?"

Lu Zhiming took a closer look at the piece of paper and waved his hand at Rao, as if he could really see it.

After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes, thanked him a lot, then grabbed Rao Tu's arm and stepped on the water and flew to the shore.

Rao Tu had lingering fears, "What's going on here, why did you look at the star map of Qin Tianjian just now, sir?"

Lu Zhiming did not explain, his expression was solemn.

Rao Tu asked, "Do you know that the Fifth Prince is actually the master of the mountain ghost?"

Lu Zhiming said softly, "When you drank the medicine to wash the marrow, he asked me to detoxify you."

"The poison of the peach blossom dew on Shen Zhu's body, the antidote is there."

"You want an antidote?"

"...No, what am I going to do with the antidote?" Rao Tu lowered her eyes, she remembered the pain she had suffered when she was poisoned, what was Shen Zhu doing when she was curled up in a ball rather than dying? He is proud of the spring breeze in this prosperous Jinling. "

Returning to Shen Zhu's Academy, she stopped and looked at the dim yellow that leaked from the window in his room, a heart-wrenching pain welled up in her heart.

Yang Qian walked over and said, "Your Excellency is awake, waiting for Madam."

"Wait for me to do?"

"Ma'am, you should go and have a look."

Shen Zhupi walked out of the door. The two of them, one under the courtyard door and one under the main room door, were separated by a courtyard and the long snowstorm.

After ten years of love and hate, there are thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Sir Shen, take a good rest." Rao Tu gave a gentle blessing and turned to leave.

Shen Zhu Fumen coughed a few times, "Aheng, how dare you go!"

Rao Tu's eyes froze, and she quickened her pace. She didn't know where she should go, but she knew that she shouldn't be in this place, and she shouldn't face this person.

Shen Zhu stepped into the snow to catch up, and hugged her from behind, "Where are you going?"

"The world is vast, where can I go?"

"Did you torture me to death, and you're willing to give up? You're here to seek revenge from me, right?" He said every word with trembling desolation.

Rao Tu squinted her eyes, turned her head to face him, the lanterns in the courtyard illuminated her face brightly, she slowly said, "See who I am."

Shen Zhu hugged her tightly, he could see clearly, her eyebrows, her eyes, her mouth and nose, her chin... they were not that woman.

He had looked carefully enough, but he still murmured, "You are Ah Heng, it's Ah Heng."

"Don't you hate her very much?" Rao Tu suddenly felt ridiculous.

Back then, Aheng had to bear his torture for no reason; today's Rao Tu could not bear his infatuation.

He didn't have the strength to forcibly pick her up. Rao Tu looked at him coldly, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

The housekeeper suddenly hurried over and whispered to Shen Zhu, "There are noble people visiting."