Chapter 283 Flames in the Clouds
"Jianqiu, bring the candle here."

Luo Wuyou frowned, gave an order, and Jianqiu stepped forward to bring the red candle over. Looking at Luo Wuyou's solemn and heavy expression, Jianqiu looked a little puzzled, she had never seen a lady like this before. Be cautious.

"Miss, what is the origin of this bamboo tablet, is it important?"

Luo Wuyou remained silent, his eyes were fixed on the bamboo tablet, and when he saw the patterns and characters engraved on the bamboo tablet, he was suddenly startled.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Wuyou raised his head and said, "Jianqiu, go out and watch, don't let anyone get close, and besides, don't tell anyone about this!"

"Yes, ma'am."

The girl's voice was a bit harsh, although Jian Qiu didn't know why, she quickly responded and walked out, pulled herself together, and guarded the door seriously.

Luo Wuyou got up with the bamboo card, walked to the carved bed, and opened her bag. Inside the bag was the jade box she took out from the cave in the cliff. She took one of the jade boxes and opened it.

The jade box contained exactly that scroll, opened the scroll, held the bamboo plaque in one hand, and the scroll in the other, the more Wuyou looked at it, the deeper the frown.

"How is this possible?"

The voice was full of shock and doubt. There was no other reason. The fonts on the two things were the same, and they were both ancient Chinese seal characters. But how could this be possible? How could such a thing appear in the Gu family?

How could my grandfather get such a thing?

That's right, she asked Qingluan to take this kind of thing from her grandfather, and that bamboo plaque was what my grandfather wanted to burn that night.

Luo Wuyou's eyes narrowed slightly. It's a pity that the silk scroll in her previous life was destroyed, so she never studied the ancient Chinese seal script seriously, so she couldn't understand the rest except for the half of the mantra translated in her previous life.

I can only recognize one font on the bamboo plaque, so it seems to be a Xi character?

Xi, what Xi, or Xi what?
In addition to Xi, there seemed to be another pattern on the bamboo card, which she had never seen before, like a cloud, but a flame was burning in the cloud.

What does the flame in the cloud represent?
Luo Wuyou saw that his eyes were sore, but he couldn't see why.

After putting away the two things, Luo Wuyou got up and left the house. Outside the house, Jian Qiu was still standing outside the door, like a door god, "Jian Qiu, you go to bed first."

"Isn't Miss still asleep? It's already very late at night, Miss should go to bed earlier?"

"I'll just take a walk in the courtyard. This is the government office. Nothing can happen." It was too late to come out of the isolation area today, so I didn't go back to Gu's mansion.

Looking at the dark starry sky, Luo Wuyou sighed faintly in her heart.

"Miss, is there anything bothering you?" Jian Qiu pursed her lips, and asked, "My servant has been frowning since seeing Miss came back from the epidemic area, isn't it, this time is very difficult?"

Luo Wuyou didn't answer, but instead asked, "Jianqiu, what do you think is the most difficult thing in this world?"

"The most difficult thing?" Jian Qiu frowned and thought: "The most difficult thing in this world is that Yin and Yang cannot see each other, and the most difficult thing is that the enemy is free and unrestrained, but can't take revenge!"

This is also the deepest experience of Jianqiu, right?
Luo Wuyou chuckled, "Yin and yang are separated, beyond the reach of human power, it doesn't matter, the enemy is free, no matter what, I finally know who the enemy is, as long as you plan slowly, the most difficult thing is that you open your eyes. But you find that everything is not as you imagined, just like a dream in Huang Liang, the reality is very different from the imagination."

Even, I have been living in the conspiracy of others and become a pawn on the chessboard, but I don't even know it!

Now, she is glad that she came back to Qizhou, otherwise, how would she know all this!
With doubts in Jianqiu's eyes, he said: "Miss, there is never too much difference between reality and imagination. As long as you wake up from a dream and open your eyes, you will recognize reality clearly, just like the sun will rise and set. Humans cannot live forever." In a dream!"

She doesn't understand the deep meaning of the young lady's words, but she understands the simple truth.

Luo Wuyou was taken aback when she heard the words, but she smiled, "Jianqiu is right, people don't live in dreams all the time, some fog will eventually clear up, and things under the fog will eventually be revealed. On the contrary I thought about it for a while. Well, you go to sleep, and I'll go for a walk."

What Jian Qiu said was right, dreams always wake up, her rebirth is not a kind of awakening, but she herself was disturbed by those two things and trapped herself.

Turning around, Luo Wuyou left, Jian Qiu shook his head and returned to his room.

Before walking far, Luo Wuyou stopped in his tracks, the moonlight was like water, beside the lotus pond in the government office, a long figure was standing quietly, the man's hair was like black ink, his face was like jade, just, looking at the night sky The look on his face seemed to be a little sad and clear.

"Why hasn't the prince rested yet, and why is he still so interested in coming to admire the moon?" Luo Wuyou turned around, thought for a while, but walked forward, and said with a smile.

Nangong Jingli was slightly taken aback, perhaps because she was too engrossed in her thoughts, but she didn't notice anyone approaching. He turned sideways, and saw that the girl appeared to be stepping on the moonlight, wearing a long plain white dress, with a smile on her face, so clean, like The fairies flying to the world from Yaochi are dancing like a dream.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Nangong Jingli's handsome face showed a faint smile, "The county lord also wants to come out to enjoy the moon, right?"

"Hehe, Wuyou is not as interested as the prince. He just came out to enjoy the cool breeze and refresh himself. Seeing that the prince was frowning just now, I wonder if he was also trapped?"

"also?"

Nangong Jingli was a little surprised, "Could it be that the county master is also trapped."

"Yes, but now I have figured it out." Luo Wuyou said, suddenly smiled and said: "However, Wuyou has little to think about, and he doesn't care about the world like His Highness Li Wang. Presumably Li Wang is Worrying about how to resettle the victims, and the poisoning incident that happened today?"

"Indeed, the five cities were affected by the disaster, the victims were displaced, and the weather is getting colder and colder... and why those people who are suffering from the epidemic are poisoned is really puzzling."

Nangong Jingli frowned, looked up at Luo Wuyou again, her expression was not without worry.

Luo Wuyou smiled and said: "My lord, why should you think so much? Left and right, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. With the support of the Liu family, this disaster must be over soon. But..."

The girl paused for a moment and then changed her subject, "However, Wuyou wants to ask Li Wang to meet someone tomorrow."

"Who are you seeing?" Nangong Jingli asked.

Luo Wuyou smiled, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, "See someone who may be able to solve the confusion for the prince."

"Can you solve this king's confusion?"

"Yes, I believe that after seeing him, the doubts in the prince's heart will be answered!"

The girl's voice was ethereal and her smile was very beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, yet distant and ethereal. She was clearly right in front of her eyes, yet it gave him an illusion that she was beyond reach.

"Wuyou, what's your relationship with King Rong?" Nangong Jingli looked a little dazed, and kept lingering in his mind, and blurted out the question that made him entangled.

Luo Wuyou was slightly taken aback, and frowned lightly, "I have nothing to do with him. The weather is getting colder, the prince should rest earlier."

After speaking, Luo Wuyou turned around and walked back, but a handsome face appeared in his mind, that man who gathered the aura of heaven and earth, I don't know... where is he now?
And why did you leave the capital?
Is it still... safe?
……

The territory is vast and the mountains are steep. It is different from the elegance and meticulousness of the Great Qin Dynasty, with a touch of silk and bamboo in the south of the Yangtze River. The remote and barren land in the extreme north has the desolation of the Gobi faintly.

It's monotonous, but vast with no end in sight.Whenever looking at this land, it will make people feel a kind of silent loneliness from the heart.

In the night, on a cliff, there is a person standing on the top of a cliff. The wind blows, and the white robe of the man blows violently, the blue hair flutters in a mess, and the fox fur around his neck flutters slightly. On the human face, there are wisps of crisp oxygen.

"Master, Qiutang has come to report that the red flame grass will ignite in about a month."

A figure quickly flew to the edge of the cliff, "Master, we have already found the fourth taste, and the taste of the palace, we have already found half of it. Master, don't worry, we will definitely find the rest."

"Understood, you go back!" The man looked at the bright moon in the night sky, and after a long time, he said lightly.

The man took two steps, but turned back, his eyes fell on the purse in the man's hand, he bit his lips and said: "Master, I hope that the master will put the overall situation first, and don't indulge in the private relationship between children."

"Uncle Qian, you have surpassed." The man's voice suddenly became colder.

The middle-aged man did not give up and said: "Master, forgive me. But we have waited for so many years just to wait for that day, master, you must not give up."

"No but, no one can change the decision of this deity, including you!" Rong Di shot at the middle-aged man with sharp eyes, which made the middle-aged man startled.

"Yes, master. The subordinates will leave first."

There was a strong unwillingness in the voice, but there was nothing to do. The master's decision would never be changed, but that was their mission...

The man paused, and finally chose to turn around and disappear into the night.

Rong Di looked at the bright and clear moon in the night sky, and a deep longing flashed in his eyes. If he hadn't left, maybe he would never understand what longing is in this life.

"Luo Shi Wuyou... Are you okay? Are you looking at the same sky and the same bright moon like me, you..." Have you ever thought of me?
The man murmured, the bright moon was bright, sending lovesickness thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, the man's eyes froze and his expression became a little gloomy. After a while, a big eagle flew down from the sky in front of the man.

"Red Eagle..."

Rong Di stepped forward and took out a small bamboo tube directly from the eagle's grasp, looking at the short handwriting on it, his face suddenly became as silent as water.

Turning around, he disappeared into the vast night like a meteor.

(End of this chapter)

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