Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Xilin Lake existed long before the Tiannan Empire established its capital. The two green mountains in the distance, named Lianlang and Wupan, are tens of feet apart and shoulder to shoulder. The mouth of the mountain gorge meets Xilin.

Originally, there was no Xilin River in the capital of Tiannan Emperor, and even Lang and Wupan were integrated. Its real name was Xilin Mountain.According to legend, hundreds of years ago, the world's two great masters, Lian Lang and Wu Pan, had a duel with Xilin. inseparable.Just when the two were exhausted, a fire unicorn ran in from outside the mountain.This beast is very ferocious, and it can breathe out fierce fire.

Lian Lang and Wu Pan couldn't bear to see Huo Qilin do harm to the common people, so they put aside their personal grievances and joined forces to fight, and finally cut Huo Qilin under the two peaks. Afterwards, the two used their life skills to split the whole mountain into two, attracting water from the canal , just now the fire unicorn was cut in the lake.At the same time, he died due to exhaustion of power.

To commemorate these two masters, later generations named the two peaks after them, and the lake was named Xilin from then on...

From the shore of Xilin Lake to the small pavilion in the middle of the lake through the white corridor on the lake, Shangguan Ruomeng gently narrated the history of Xilin Lake. Almost everyone in the empire knows the origin of Xilin Lake, but when it is said in the spring breeze, it has a different flavor.

There were already many people in the small pavilion at this time, it was noon, and the scorching sun was just above the place between Lianlang and Wupan, and there were two trails leading to the top of the mountain indistinctly in the distance.

These two trails are very clear, like two giant dragons twisting and winding around the mountain, with extraordinary momentum, and when combined, the scorching sun on the top of the mountain presents the image of two dragons playing with pearls.

In March, the peaks and ridges of Xilin appear, hidden like two dragons playing with pearls...

Shangguan Ruomeng took a deep breath, feeling refreshed, and said two neat lines of antithesis from her mouth, which just corresponded to the spectacle of Lianlang and Wupan two peaks playing in the sun.

Talented scholars and beauties all around clapped their hands and praised him profusely.

Part of the reason why the Spring Talent Fair was chosen to be held on Xilin Lake in March is because Erfeng Xizhu is a unique spectacle of the year.

After Shangguan Ruomeng finished telling, Feng Jueyu and Xing'er nodded repeatedly. It was rare for such a bloody story to happen under such a beautiful scenery and be passed down to future generations.

Feng Jueyu was deeply influenced by Shangguan Ruomeng, looking at the temples deep in the distant mountains, he couldn't help but feel good: "Actually, I heard some stories when I was young, and they are also engraved in people's hearts and passed down forever... "

Xing'er was not satisfied after listening to one, and quickly said: "Young master has told stories before, but they were all pranks, so I won't tell those again this time, can you tell me something unforgettable, preferably about feelings."

"Oh?" Feng Jueyu looked at this lovely maid with his head sideways, and suddenly remembered the story of the White Snake, and said, "Of course there are, so let me tell a story about the White Snake."

"Legend of the White Snake?"

The master and the servant knew that Feng Jueyu always liked to make them happy and had told many stories, but they had never heard of the Legend of the White Snake, so they all pricked up their ears and looked at him.

Feng Jueyu shook his folding fan, looked at the beautiful scenery of the two mountains, and began to narrate: "It is said that a long time ago, there was a white snake in the forest that had cultivated for thousands of years..."

This story is a world-famous myth and legend in the previous life. The plot of the story is tortuous, vivid, and beautiful. Although there are monsters and vicious fights in it, what is finally explained is a sad and beautiful marriage.

Feng Jueyu himself has a three-inch tongue. With his moving interpretation, he tells the poignant and beautiful love story of The Legend of the White Snake that is particularly moving.

Most of the people in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake are talented scholars and beauties, literati Mo Ming from all over the country. When he spoke, everyone's eyes focused on him. His shining eyes and ears were all covered by his story. Fascinated.

It took a full half a stick of incense before Feng Jueyu finally ended the story perfectly. At this moment, the lively small pavilion in the middle of the lake has fallen into an unprecedented silence.How many talented scholars caressed their fans and thought deeply for a long time, and countless beauties were moved to tears of sadness, and it rained pear blossoms...

The love is deep, deep and deep!

This unforgettable love has made the hearts of countless idiotic men and women unable to calm down for a long time.

Xing'er was already in tears, and the silk embroidered handkerchief seemed to be useless.Even the staunch Miss Shangguan was moved to tears by this poignant fairy tale and could not help herself.

The small pavilion in the middle of the lake was silent, and after a long time, a voice from the crowd asked: "Young Master, what happened to Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen?"

Feng Jueyu only mentioned that Bai Suzhen was imprisoned under the Leifeng Tower. Hearing this voice, almost everyone looked at Feng Jueyu, and Shangguan Ruomeng was no exception.

Feng Jueyu stepped up, took a deep breath and said: "One hundred years of cultivation can cross the same boat, and one thousand years of cultivation can sleep together in the same bed. Since Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen are already deeply in love with each other, why should you care about the ending? As long as you love each other, even if you are everywhere, The hearts of each other will always be connected together, the result...is not important..."

Everyone sighed slightly, but immediately everyone gave him approving glances.

In fact, the ending of the story is that Lei Feng's tower fell and his lover reunited, but Feng Jueyu didn't say that, he didn't want to show off, but because his personality is a true and genuine person.

Mythical stories are just stories after all, leaving a suspense can make people endless reverie, those who are sunny in their hearts can end this love story with a perfect ending, but rational people will always turn the ending into an answer that does not need to be pursued , Experience the excitement in the process with your heart.

But Feng Jueyu is not a cold and ruthless person. What he said in the end has already made many wise people guess the result.

"Well told, such a beautiful story." Several official ladies and famous ladies clapped their hands one after another, and then the small pavilion in the middle of the lake burst into thunderous applause for Feng Jueyu's story.

There are even people who wink at Young Master Feng, Young Master Feng is not bad in the first place, a man like a tree facing the wind, coupled with a soft love story, immediately won the favor of countless idiots, and even more Asked about his name and origin from the side.

Xing'er was completely moved by Feng Jueyu, but he didn't give an ending, so the little maid gave him a look and muttered: "Young master is really bad, it's another prank, but the story is really beautiful, Miss, what do you say?" Woolen cloth?"

Shangguan Ruomeng stared at Feng Jueyu closely, with unbelievable surprise and inconceivable strangeness in his eyes. I have been with him for nearly ten years, and I have never heard him know such a beautiful story. After thousands of years of cultivation, we can sleep together, what a sincere love.When he told it, he was clearly moved by his true feelings, and he told the story so perfectly, which was so different from his previous dandyism.Why did he suppress himself and not reveal his true emotions?

For a while, many strange questions arose in Shangguan Ruomeng's mind, all related to Feng Jueyu: Ruofan's sword moves, his movements these days, today's story, he is different from before.Is the former him the real him, or is it because of Xu Zixiong's "credit"?

"This boy."

Just as Shangguan Ruomeng was watching Feng Jueyu, an old man came from behind and bowed respectfully to Feng Jueyu.

"What's the matter, old man?" Feng Jueyu asked with a shallow smile.

The old man asked: "I often tell stories with people in Xilin Lake, but I have never heard such a touching story told by the young master. I wonder if I can extract it and tell it to others?"

Suddenly, Feng Jueyu said generously: "Oh, you are being polite, this story is meant to be passed on, and it is not my patent. Why not?"

The old man was very excited, and immediately bowed and said: "Then thank you, young master." After finishing speaking, the old man left the small pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Shangguan Ruomeng was thoughtful. During the journey today, she suddenly found that Feng Jueyu was not as hateful as before, especially the story just now and the conversation with the old man were so decent, it was completely different from before people.

After thinking about it carefully, Shangguan Ruomeng's heart suddenly trembled: Does this story allude to me and him?Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen made love in West Lake, and there were bumps and bumps when they fell in love. Xu Xian was even more suspicious of Bai Suzhen, but the sincerity of the two finally made them truly love each other and cherish that relationship even more.

I am the same with him, is he telling me to cherish the person in front of me, don't regret it?This idiot is not stupid anymore, he used this method to capture my heart?Shangguan Ruomeng snorted coldly in his heart, but it was as sweet as honey.

A woman is a woman after all, a touching story may make her fall in love with each other, it's that simple.

But God is pitiful, Young Master Feng never thought about it that way. He just told this moving fairy tale because of the haze of more than half a month, and he was in a good mood when he went swimming in the lake. He didn't intend to please Miss Shangguan at all. meaning, and there is no idea of ​​using the story as a metaphor for the relationship between the two.

If he knew that Miss Shangguan, who doesn't even get close to strangers, would have such thoughts, it is estimated that Feng Jueyu would immediately produce a complete book of stories to fascinate thousands of girls. A peerless artifact for picking up girls.

"Sister Ruomeng, are you in a better mood?" Ignoring the compliments around him, Feng Jueyu smiled and said haha, swimming in the lake, you have to be happy, why not swim in it?

Provoked by Feng Jueyu's humorous expression, Shangguan Ruomeng pretended to be sad and said: "I didn't expect Brother Feng to have such a heart-warming story. Alas, the ending is a bit bleak, which is not sad."

"Sad?" Feng Jueyu laughed: "That depends on what my sister thinks? The Lei Feng Pagoda collapsed, and the West Lake began to dry up. The ideal remains the same, and the reunion is content, isn't it?"

"kindness?"

Shangguan Ruomeng and Xing'er's eyes lit up at the same time, and the latter two spat at the same time: "It's really bad, but I don't say anything about the ending."

"Ha ha……"

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ps: Thanks to Xiaoni for the reward, and also to Yutian for the reward.