Absolute Love Concubine Leng-My wife

Chapter 43
With a soft snort, Yun Ruocheng waved her sleeves and walked forward, "Huixuan Luomen".

The woman in white sat on the chair coldly, her wide hem swaying to the ground, pulling a lonely long line.

The outside of the hall was brightly lit, but the inside of the hall was dark and dreary. Zhu Luotang, Qing Luotang, Xuan Luotang, Bai Luotang, and the three guardians were all present and stood on both sides.

Kneeling in the center of the hall was a woman in blue, with beautiful features and a firm expression, "It is the lax discipline of the subordinates that surprised the young master, please punish the young master."

There was no answer for a long time, and Mo Yao didn't dare to raise his head, "Please punish me, young master."

"Get up, this matter has nothing to do with you."An indifferent voice came from above the main hall, and Mo Yao breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the young master had let her go.

"Young Master Xie is magnanimous, and his subordinates will swear allegiance to the death, and will not hesitate to die."So he stood up from the ground and retreated to the side of the hall.

"I don't want this kind of thing to happen again, otherwise, all of you will come to see me."Leaning at the subordinates below, Yun Ruocheng's words were cold-blooded and heartless.

Everyone's heart trembled, and they knelt on the ground together, their voices resounded in unison, "obey the order".

Hearing that the coldness in the girl's eyes faded a little, she waved her hand, "Let's all go down."

Everyone filed out, "Mo Lin".Yun Ruocheng seemed to remember something, and suddenly shouted.

A man in black clothes came forward and bowed his head respectfully, "I don't know what orders the young master has."

"The last time I asked you to find Xue Tianlong, is there any whereabouts?"Yun Ruocheng rubbed her brows and asked.

This snow dragon is an extremely rare sacred object. It is rumored that it grows on the top of the snow mountain, and only one plant grows in a thousand years. Recently, there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the snow dragon has been spread among the people. , can bring the dead back to life, so many people in the world are looking for this sacred object recently.

She didn't come here to practice martial arts, nor to save people, but Ruoxi was always disturbed by nightmares recently, and she didn't have a good rest. worries.

Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head again, "This subordinate is entrusted by the young master, there is really no trace of this snow dragon."

Yun Ruocheng put down her arms, since this Xue Tianlong was a sacred object, how could it be so easy to find, waved her hand, "Go down".

Before leaving the door, Mo Lin turned his head and glanced at the girl. In the empty hall, only the girl was sitting on a bench. The hall was a little dim. He couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but only vaguely saw the deep tiredness in her eyes, but still It's amazing.

Mo Lin suddenly had a thought in his heart, the young master like this is very lonely.

Maid Fu Chun tucked up the quilt for the young master, blew out the candles on the candlesticks, carried the lantern and stepped out of the room, and closed the door gently. Just as she turned her head, she saw a girl in white standing behind her, frightened. The lantern fell to the ground.

Xinxia immediately reacted, picked up the lantern, bowed and said, "Young Master".

"Is the young master asleep?"Her voice was very soft and gentle, Fu Chun was stunned for a moment before she understood, "Yes, the young master is asleep".

"It's okay, you step back."

Holding the lantern, Fu Chun turned around a promenade, turned her head and found that the young master was still standing there, motionless, as if frozen, the white clothes blended into the night, and the dark night also brightened around her.

Swinging his sleeves lightly, Yun Ruocheng flew to the roof, sat on the rubble, raised his head slightly, that arc was a lonely posture.

In the dead of night, when everyone is intoxicated in dreamland, she will sit on the roof, look at the bright moon, and want to forget a person, that person has been engraved in her mind, but she can't remember what it is like, she tries hard I thought and thought, only to find that two teardrops had flowed down.

The night light dances dimly and brightly, but there is no reason for tears of lovesickness.

On the same night, on the same moon, the boy was sitting in the courtyard, his robe getting wet and the mist getting deeper.

He took the jade flute in his hand and put it to his mouth. After a long time, the melodious sound of the flute sounded in the silent courtyard.

The jade flute has long fingers, and the young man's gentle eyebrows and eyes are lingering with the sound of the flute. It seems that even the night has infected his breath, and the wind passing through the courtyard is warm and reluctant.

Lovesickness is sincere, but you have no period.

(End of this chapter)