Feng Ling bent over to look at the bottom of the bed, want to know where red Qiu went.

Where is the bottom of the bed? ——The ground is covered with white mink fur, and the quilt is blue and blue. All of them are supported by a thin layer of pear blossom wood. The foot of the bed is very high. The craftsmen are very careful to carve out the first lotus and curl the lotus leaves. There is a red Qiu nest next to it, no wonder it ran to the bed. Hongqiu licks her feet and squints. She has fallen asleep, like returning to her long-distance home.

At the bottom of the bed is a star map with pearls as stars and silk and brocade as curtains. It looks like the starry sky at night, twinkling in the shade.

People look at Feng Ling suddenly a person to roll to the bottom of the bed, also did not feel surprised.

Several mosquitoes died on soft pillows and were not cleaned by gong'e, so Fengling dusted off the mosquitoes and smelled the pillows. They were their own special fragrance. The mosquito was poisoned by the smell. The body is still intact. It should be these days.

Feng Ling covered her heart, very hard to take a breath, and quickly sigh out. Tears burning, suddenly swept the eyes, some things seem to be clear.

"Nianzhu, Caiwei, am I... Princess Ying?"

"Young master." "Shuyu." "Master." "Taishizun, don't be sad."

"When the emperor was found, he was lying under your original bed, holding half of the broken yushengyan in his hands. We don't know what happened that night."

"I already have so many identities. Is this" Ying Fei "identity really me

"When the imperial brother granted you the imperial concubine in the Jiuhua golden palace, he said that you would accompany you in this life, which is more than perfect, so he named you concubine Ying.

"

Looking at the rosary holding the Scripture in his hand, he nodded repeatedly. The heart of Fengling is like a landslide, the broken stone strikes the muscle in general, and the pain -- how can he de be so favored by you. All along the way, I heard how Princess Ying was favored by the Qing emperor and how she was favored by the Qing emperor. In the end, the Qing emperor got a sad ending.

Now, Fengling has been able to confirm that she is the concubine Ying. For the first time, I heard that concubine Ying had heavy eyes and speculated about her relationship with Princess Ying. And the second time he heard it, he sighed for the king, and his trust was inhuman. The third time I heard the old lady say about Princess Ying, I felt that Yinmei villa had something to do with Princess Ying, even close. Fengling also deliberately did not investigate Sheng Yan, and said that Ying palace and the first floor of brocade looked nervous. At that time, she had already guessed that 89 was just the last one -- the first floor of Jin. Who can match who is the only one?

Fengling turned to Li Qianshan's couch and felt his heart beating. Her eyes occasionally turned. Her long eyelashes were like a dense forest, with light and shadow flowing on her cheek. His thin lips are very beautiful Rouge color, and there is no hiding the noble spirit of the son of heaven between his eyebrows.

Qingchan asked Princess Nianzhu if he could check the pulse of Qingdi?

Princess Rosanna nodded.

Qingchan's sleeve is placed on Qianshan's wrist, and his look has not changed for a long time.

"Martial uncle, princess, the green emperor is all right, and his spirit and spirit are there. It's not poison or poison, it's not magic. It's like there's an invisible force holding him back

"Is there any sign of a ghost or a demon's magic?"

"Brother changhuang has sent countless doctors and Taoist priests to see him. They walked around the building and said that no one in the world could break it. Those who can break it are not in this world. This is a natural opportunity. Let's wait for the doomsday to pass. Cross the border without permission and disturb the order of the world. "

Why did a generation of emperors fall into a coma? According to rosary beads, Fengling wondered whether she was the last place to stay before she lost her memory.

"The emperor was in Lianhu when he first met you. He was the second prince. At that time, you drove your carriage to the water. When the car reached the depth of the water, two horses were frightened. One of them broke free of the rein and ran to the lake bank. You didn't get the shock. You sat on the top of the carriage and drank alone with a lotus in the center of the lake. In the evening, the setting sun is slanting, and the willow shoots on the moon do not mean to go ashore.

He has been sitting in the Lotus Lake Pavilion, watching your every move. Because you drink too much wine, you don't wake up until you slide down from the top of the carriage into the water. In a hurry, he dived directly into the water from the stone fence and carried you out of the water.

In summer, the toxin on your body is scattered in the water, and the green lotus is withered. Because he touched your arm, he got a rash on his neck, but he didn't mean to cure him. He left the wound and blood. You didn't ask his surname, borrowed his horse, gave him a Tao long and left.

He knows that you are the young master of Tang clan, and he also knows many anecdotes about you. Huangelder brother said that when he first saw you, he was not in Lianhu, but in Yinmei villa earlier! At that time, you didn't know he existed.

Shushan mountain, the cliff in front of the ten square pagoda, is misty, and can't distinguish clouds and smoke. In the cloud, there is a smooth and complete stone isolated in the cloud. In the middle of the stone, there is a fairy, all white, sitting cross legged.

In the distance, a Taoist was walking in a hurry. The dust and robes on his hands were fluttering with the wind brought by walking. The eyes of those walking around saw that there were several wisps of sunlight flowing in the mist nearby. Xianze land, easy to generate clouds and clouds."Release xianzun, Tang Fengling has arrived at Sanmiao mountain." A silver haired elder in a Mulan Taoist robe, a Taoist priest, respectfully reports to an immortal wearing white gauze as early as snow.

As the sound passed into the clouds, the ten square stones shrouded in the clouds slowly overflowed.

The fairy's back is facing the Taoist priest. After spreading out the jade palm on the right, he twists it with his thumb and index finger. A colorful cloud comes flying in from the immortal's right ear. In a flash, a crane with a white body, a burnt black foot and a red top flying out of the fairy's left ear.

The crane's chirp, as clear as a bell, suddenly goes far away.

"Xianzun, Tang Fengling has only two young disciples, Qingchan in Shushan and Qingguan, who have not yet entered the Taoism."

The immortal did not move, and the stone slowly turned to the old Taoist priest. So the fairy's face turned around - seven points like the sleeping Li Qianshan. The smile on the corner of his mouth was like a three-year-old child waking up from sleep. His skin was as pink as a baby.

"If it is not clean, it will not be dirty; if it is not destroyed, it will not grow. Go to Wuchen's notice and call all the disciples of Shushan. Go to the place where ZIWEIXING and Chongxing are located near the capital and set up the array

Tang Fengling walked around the small building before and after, followed by picking Wei, Qingchan, Qingguan, Liancheng, Shengyan. Fengling looked at the style of the small building, beside which stood some towering five color giant stones. It seems to be the fifth form of the thirty fourth form of the Yi Jing Hua array.

Qingguan: "martial uncle, this is the five element array. This battle is designed to trap people. There is no harm, but there is no way forward and no way out. It can only fight in place. This array is also called trapped God array. Even the gods can't advance or retreat in this array. "

The five people flew to the five colored boulders in turn.

Qingchan: "martial uncle, my big stone is green and green for water."

Qingguan: "I have red for fire."

Liancheng: "I have orange for gold."

Picking Wei: "smoke gray for soil."

Smoke was shaking on the boulder: "grand master, it seems that I am not a stone here, but a piece of wood."

Fengling looked at the position they were standing in. It was really the art of five elements. Gold, wood, water, fire and earth were mutually reinforcing. Baiwenxuan draws the bamboo down, and Fengling asks Caiwei to send a letter to Shushan with Bawu.

But the second uncle Xuanyuan, who is good at the five elements and eight trigrams, says his aunt is no longer in Shushan. What can I do? It's handed down to LAN zunzu of Qingshui yaoque. Maybe he has the method to solve the five elements. But this time, at least for a month. Since Bawu has already set out, let him go to Shushan first. If the second uncle comes back, he may be able to come to support him. While waiting for the second uncle, we can find other solutions.

We have moved these five boulders before. If we only move a little bit, brother Erhuang will vomit blood, so we dare not act rashly. If we don't move, we will be free. If we can't move the boulder, we can move the emperor brother. It's OK to be indoors. Once we cross the stone boundary of the five element array, blood will overflow from our mouth. There is nothing we can do but stand still. "

Who is so bold and capable of entering the palace and practicing the art of heaven and earth? Who on earth did you have a feud with?

the Tianxin cliff of Tangmen was burned by Phoenix directly?

Fengling looked at the gayaqin on the table and sighed.

"At that time, the emperor was trapped for no reason. The huge palace and hundreds of patrol guards did not know how the Qing emperor was trapped overnight, and you also disappeared from nowhere. No bodyguard of the palace has ever seen you leave the holding and winning palace. One is that you were abducted by the spirits in the mountain because of the fog in the mountain. The other is that you changed your face and left the Ying palace. One more thing to say... "

"Taishizun, I also heard that it was your maid, Mu Xue, who had been around the emperor all these years. You had died in wuwangshan for a long time."

Fengling didn't find these rumors funny, but she sighed. Remembering that I went to Tangmen this time, I solved the mysteries of my past. In qingshuiyao, I never wanted to know what I had experienced when I was young. On the one hand, I didn't want to know too much to cause pain. On the other hand, when I watched Jinqing busy going in and out, there was a trace in his bones that he wanted to avoid responsibility. On the way, I met Hua Shan and comfortable. I knew that I was a ridiculous, free and easy-going person, but I was chivalrous. I felt that amnesia had nothing to do with myself. I was afraid that I could not bear what I had forgotten. I was afraid that others would want to protect myself. I'm afraid the opponent is afraid of remembering it. As long as the people around me are safe, it's OK. Can I really free and easy? The disaster of Tianxin cliff and the disaster of Huashan are all related to themselves. At this moment, Li Qianshan, the Qing emperor, is jumping out again. All the people on his side are implicated because of himself.

Feng Ling this sigh, the people around are also like imprisonment in the past that can not be mentioned. Princess Nianzhu deliberately said that she and the palace people didn't know what had happened. It was a shocking thing. No one could mention it. This group of people who sincerely respected Fengling were impressed by her and the dead warriors' behavior of abandoning me at that time and the people for the common people.

People can only say something happy and interesting in front of her to make her happy.

"Yinmei villa used to have you, me, Zizi monk, baiwenxuan, baiwenyi, Jinqing, Huashan, and liuhuaiyan. We call ourselves Yinmei eight epilepsy, drinking and playing all day long, composing poems and lyrics, and making tools and flowers. It's not natural and unrestrained. "Nianzhu and Fengling are sitting on the veranda outside the small building. They tell Fengling about their meeting and the origin of Yinmei's eight epilepsy:

it is also the recent Autumn, the Yulan basin Festival and the July half Ghost Festival. The former Emperor Chenghuang was seriously ill. Nianzhu and Liu Huaiyan, who was the new guard of the capital city, and Liu Huaiyan, the new guard of the capital, went to Lansu, where Li Shangxiu, the eldest prince, and Li Qianshan, the second prince, were in charge of political affairs.

Beads from the capital, through the towns, on the road has been placed in the official road of a number of wheat steamed steamed bread, one by one stacked together, there are tombs all over the sky yellow paper coins flying. By the time it was night in Lansu, all the residents in the city closed their windows and left the road for the ghosts who came home to visit their relatives.

The stars in the sky are very dim by the burning paper money on the ground. Occasionally from the deep lane came a few laments, with a few barking dogs. In the river, there are a few solitary lanterns, and there are traces of burning incense and clothing along the river bank. There are also places for sugar cakes and fruit. These rich food, but not a pedestrian on the road, but the atmosphere is strange. It seems that the ghosts are demonizing, and they want to eat people and drink blood.

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