with words in mind

Chapter 387 Slanting Moon Concentric Lotus Blush 4
After leaving the guest house, Yan Mo came to the backyard, ready to check on the dead man and the bodyguards.

Entering Lanbo's courtyard, she quickly found the room with the evil spirit bell hanging on it. Seeing that the dead man was still stable, she then found the bodyguards who were being held separately.

"In the capital, what are the other strongholds of the Yang Family Escort Bureau?" Yan Mo asked while removing the handkerchief from the mouth of one of the Escorts.

"We... are only in charge of the Hezhou stronghold, the capital stronghold. We are not familiar with the heroine, please let us go. Mmm!"

Without getting the information, Yan Mo put the handkerchief back with a cold face, went straight out, and went looking for Lan Bo.

When she came to the main house, she found that Lanbo was not there, and when she was about to go out to wait, she found an old yellow book on the table.

The book is very thick, without skin, and a hole penetrates most of the pages of the book.

"This is a sword mark?" Out of curiosity, Yan Mo flipped through a few pages and found that it was a medical book. Flipping through it, she happened to turn to a page that recorded Mihun Xiang, which recorded Mihun's fragrance in detail. The habit of the grass, and the imaginary antidote formula, and then, she was about to turn to the next page.
"Princess?" As soon as Lan Bo returned to the room, he saw someone standing in the room. He walked quickly and put away the messy things on the table, including the old medical book.

Yan Mo stared at the other party with a complicated expression: "How come there are sword marks on this book?"

"Ah," Lan Bo turned his back to the other party, trying to hide the medical book deep, "Uh, this is what the prince looks like when he gives it to his subordinates."

"." Yan Mo frowned, showing some doubts, and after pondering for a moment, he pulled back his thoughts and said, "Everyone in the other courtyard will leave tonight, and I hope you will escort them."

"!" Lan Bo turned around in surprise, "Princess, I.I."

Seeing the other party's downcast eyes lost in thought, Yan Mo asked seriously, "You don't want to?"

"It's not that I don't want to. The concubine can trust the subordinate, and the subordinate is very happy." Lan Bo couldn't help revealing a sad face as he spoke, and said respectfully with his eyes lowered all the time, "But, I can't leave."

"." Yan Mo remained silent without forcing, then turned and left the backyard.
An hour later, with enough necessities and a large amount of banknotes and silver, the people from the other courtyard set off overnight, and Qian Su, who called back, led a team of plain-clothes guards to escort them.

Yan Mo said goodbye to his brothers and sisters one by one, and let Zhu Shui go with him.

Under the reluctance of the kitchen aunt and others to look back, the carriage moved forward slowly, heading straight for the south gate.

Mo Yuan disappears, the ruts are rolling, and the river and the sky are left to go.

The moon is cold and frosty, thoughts and hatred are long, I don't know when relatives will gather
Breathing heavily, Yan Mo looked at Mingyue with melancholy. After a long time, she dragged her heavy steps back home. Passing by Lu Jiu, she did not forget to ask.

"Any news about Yun Shikang?"

"Princess, don't worry, my subordinates have asked the lord. Gao Yi is in charge of monitoring Master Yun. When he comes back, he will find out." Lu Jiu looked at the very lonely concubine, not knowing how to comfort her for a while, so she could only follow silently.
"I want to be alone, step back." Yan Mo saw that although the other party seemed hesitant to speak, he stopped obediently, and finally dragged his tired body back to Yanming Courtyard
Perhaps one day, her forbearance and hard work can be exchanged for a reunion. If not, she only hopes that her relatives will not see her tragic situation, and disappear from their lives, leaving the beauty in the last memory.
Regardless of whether the vengeance can be avenged or not, she has already started the practice of living the world, and maybe one day, like Ya Zheng, she will become a monster and have to stay away from the world and spend the rest of her life in shame
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but stop and look at the dimly lit side room.
Rusting, Su Xue in the courtyard fluttered in the breeze, and shone brightly under the moonlight.

The Milky Way is boundless, and the beautiful people are close at hand, and the fate causes love and sorrow.

Sparse madness, bitterness and joy, the slanting moon and zero wind, Shaohua negative graying head.

I'm sorry, Fox, I will never be able to respond to your deep affection.
squeak-

Yan Mo sniffed to regain his thoughts, opened the door, and went all the way back to the inner room.

However, when she stepped in, a scent of agarwood emanated faintly, and those soft lights warmed people's hearts.

After the embroidered silk screen, with the flip of the sleeves, the hazy figure who was sitting idle got up leisurely, and his knuckle fingers brushed across the bedding, leaving faint traces and an invisible temperature.
After taking advantage of the situation, Qi Ming stepped out of the screen calmly, his figure su-su, his eyes shining brightly.

Under the lingering love, one glance is another ten thousand years.

The anguish of parting made Yan Mo's steps sluggish, and when she realized it, the habitual smile on the clever mole was already within reach.

Boom!
Qi Ming blocked the door with one hand, and wrapped the man who was about to turn and run away in his arms!
"Where do you want to escape?"

"I..." Yan Mo lowered her eyes, a little at a loss. At this moment, she really needs a little warmth, but reason tells her that she should not be greedy or respond. She was so decisive just a moment ago, but once she saw On the other side, her determination will always fall apart in an instant
This contradiction tormented her and made her not know what to do.
As the weight of the suppression became lighter, she watched Qi Ming pull her to the table.

"After returning home, you didn't have any water or rice, so I asked someone to prepare some snacks."

Yan Mo looked at all kinds of pastries and soups, and suddenly thought that he would not be able to eat Aunt Chef's handicrafts in the future, and felt more and more loss of appetite.
Seeing that Yan'er was not interested in food, Qi Ming didn't force it, but lowered his gaze, casually picked up a sesame seed and touched the other's lips.
"!" As soon as Yan Mo turned his head, there was a weight on his lips! "Ok!"

Rubbing his robes, Qi Ming grasped the opponent's hands and wrapped them in his arms, then approached him with a big hand, and locked him tightly in his arms again.

Obviously should resist, but the greed is just around the corner, just for that trace of tenderness that can accommodate all things.

If you can't stay together for a long time in the future, what's the harm in being greedy now?

With the aroma of sesame seeds switching camps, Yan Mo turned from defense to offense, using his waist and abdomen to "force back" the opponent!
With a bang, Qi Ming's back firmly pressed against the beam!

The candlelight flickers and dances, changing slowly, warming the cold night
"Haha." Breathing softly, and breathing smoothly, Qi Ming stared at Yan Mo's eyes, pointed at his little mole, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is how you treated my you more than ten years ago. Think of it as sesame seeds, it must be delicious~"

"!!!" As her body tightened, Yan Mo shyly avoided her eyes. She could indeed do this kind of thing when she was young!

"So," Qi Ming looked at the other party's shyness, his smile was concentrated, and he tilted his head, he whispered in his ear, "You were the one who started first~"

The man's breath hit Yan Mo's ears, making her ears turn red instantly!The crimson swept across, directly brushing her lotus cheeks red!

"Yan'er, no matter what happens in the future, I will never let you go again, trust me, how about staying by my side?" As he said, Qi Ming gently tightened his arms, warming him with his own body temperature.
"." Sorrow and love are entangled with each other, Yan Mo dare not promise, but the affectionate embrace is like raindrops moistening the earth, making her feel that there is no longer loneliness in her heart, only helplessness and bitterness
Seeing that the other party did not refute, Qi Ming curled the corners of his mouth, shouldered his shoulders, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to put the person down on the mattress!
"!!!" Yan Mo couldn't help opening his eyes wide!
The figure shrouded Qi Ming's hands on Yan Mo's side, their hearts were beating faster and faster, more and more violently, as if they were about to jump out of their chests, and they showed each other.
Qi Ming's eyes were deep, and he just stared at the person in front of him motionlessly.
The star pupils flickered, linking the more and more rapid breathing of the two of them.
Yan Mo tried hard to control the mind that was about to rippling away, but he couldn't resist the tide of emotions that came out. The battles we fought side by side, those moments of decisive death, those pains, those longings, and those longings all encouraged her to fall.
Time seems to stand still, everything stops here——

Fingers slipped, marks were left on the bedding, Yan Mo felt a little chill as the belt of her clothes got wider, and the next moment, she was tightly wrapped by a warm embrace!

"Your injury!" Before she could say the whole thing, Qi Ming slammed his chin hard, blocking her tightly!

Clothes fell on the bedding, making a soft sound
"Yan'er." As the kisses fell closer, Qi Ming murmured softly, "You are mine."

Although the slanting moon is shining outside the window, and the graupel owls are shining, but inside the house, the temperature and the heartbeat are intertwined, just like the origin of a river, the turbulence turns, and the spread spreads across the earth.
In the spring night, the cage is fragrant, and the waning moon brings three stars.

The same heart still loves each other, and the branches and branches connect with each other in the snow.

Crimson all night, sticking to the body, plucking out the chords in the depths of the soul.
The stars are shining, the dark clouds are flowing, the mountains in the suburbs of Beijing, and the bamboo forest.

The bearded guard had just fallen asleep, and when he was about to fall asleep, he always felt a slight noise in the room.

Later, in order to ensure the safety of the surrounding area, he closed his cotton robe and came to the mysterious man's room, ready to take a look.

Who knows!It's okay if you don't look at it, but you will startle him when you look at it!
Under the sparse lights, the mysterious man woke up!

"Ah." Because of the long-term bed rest, the white-haired patient had difficulty speaking, and could barely move his arms. His eyes were dull, showing some doubts and fears.
"Heaven pays off! You finally woke up!" The bearded man rushed to the bed, and gratefully held the other's withered hand, "Don't worry, you can't move around, let's take our time."

"Ah, ah little... ah."

"Miss Huang's medical skills are really amazing! I have to tell the master quickly!" Roujihu said, and hurried back to the room to write a letter!
"Uh, small. Ah. Ah!" Facing the complete stranger, the patient was very helpless. He twisted his neck and raised his hand with difficulty. When he saw a palm that didn't seem to belong to him, he was afraid. Extremely, tears gushed from the corners of his eyes, and he let out a series of incomprehensible whimpers, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

The oblique moon sinks, the imperial palace, the inner courtyard of the Eastern Palace.

Qizheng stretched his arms wide and closed, absorbed a round of wandering internal energy, and slowly opened his eyes, he felt that the strength in his body was much stronger than before.

"Master." Lan Xue handed over the warm tea and handkerchief respectfully.

Qizheng picked up the teacup and took a sip to moisten his throat. Just as he was about to pick up the handkerchief, he saw Baixue coming in from outside with a nervous expression.

"Master." Bai Xue saluted, "Princess Yi'an has returned to the palace this evening. I just received the news that the one in the bamboo forest woke up."

"!" Qizheng was not surprised by Princess Yi'an's return, but it was unexpected that the one in the bamboo forest could wake up!

Unexpectedly, that silly woman was not useless, and she was actually cured by her!

Thinking of Huang Ruoyu, Qi Zheng felt restless all over his body, which made people very unhappy!He threw away those irrelevant thoughts, and after thinking for a while, he got up and went straight to the secret room deep in the hall. Lan Xue immediately followed with a lamp.

There are only a few candle lamps in the dim stone room, and a figure sits on a simple wooden bed, his feet are locked by two huge iron balls.

With the light of the fire in Lan Xue's hand shining in, the face of that person slowly appeared, it was Lu Qi who had been imprisoned for a long time.

There is also a table in front of the wooden bed, complete with paperweight, pen and inkstone.

In order to prevent King Yi'an from knowing the truth, Qi Zheng must personally "supervise" every secret report that Lu Qi sends out.

"Send a letter to brother Ming, saying that there are many things at the New Year's Eve banquet, and the palace needs manpower."

Although Lu Qi didn't know why His Highness the Crown Prince imprisoned him suddenly, he was still very obedient to the conduct of the hidden guards, and sat in front of the desk and began to write according to his master's instructions.

As Lan Xue took the written letter, Lu Qi's eyes became more serious, and he kept attacking Lan Xue with questioning eyes, but Lan Xue ignored them all.
After arranging everything, Qi Zheng undressed and went to bed under the care of the twin siblings, and slept very peacefully.

Lan Xue came out with a teacup and a handkerchief, and after gently closing the door, she and her younger brother came quietly to the back kitchen.

"Sister, the Heart-changing Pills are almost used up." Bai Xue closed the door and whispered, "Why is there still no response from His Highness?"

"It seems that we have to increase the dosage. Take out the velvet tea that His Majesty gave you last year. Only the aroma of that tea is strong enough to cover up so many heart-changing pills."

Bai Xue with a sad face couldn't think of any other way, so she could only follow what her sister said and do as she was told.

The moon is setting and the dawn is approaching, the stronghold of the col.

Aoki Hui watched the two people in front of him go through one test after another, but they just refused to explain, and if they dragged on, the Lord would definitely be angry.

In order to prevent the prisoners from committing suicide, he led everyone out of the cell and gave them a chance to breathe.

As the cell became more and more quiet, one of the prisoners finally dragged his last bit of strength and said cautiously: "Madam, don't worry. Lost has already left the customs. If they can't find it, I hope she can find Young Master Aoki and never come back."

Yang's father had already been crippled, and the old wound had just healed and became a new wound. Excessive blood loss made him pale and lifeless.
"Master woo woo, can we... still be alive, can we get out?" Mother Yang was also covered in bruises, almost exhausted all her strength just talking.
Aoki Hui sent everyone back in advance, and he was the only one outside the cell. Although the voice inside was pitifully low, he developed strong perception and hearing, and he heard the entire conversation. His expression became more serious.
"Pavilion Master," at this moment, Mo Ying was holding a box of things and came back from the outside just now, "the ecstasy grass has arrived."

　The lights at the water's edge are gradually passing by, and there is a waning moon in the sky with three stars. ——Qin Guan's "Nan Gezi Jade Leaks Are Far Away"

　　In September, the west wind is blowing, and the moon is cold and frosty. .Wish to be a deep mountain forest, where branches and branches grow together. ——Bai Juyi's "Long Lovesickness"

　　Good to know him, after years of bitterness and joy, I am afraid that both of them will die, and if they are destined to be together, there will be zero wind left in the moon. ——Nalan's Anthology of Poems "The Song of Hamamelis (again)"

　　恩 [qiān]: 1. Miserly; stingy. 2. Lack.Turn over [liè]: 1. Turn around; transform. 2. Turning point.

　　
　
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