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Only Bingqing Yujie and Simei know that the old white woman can live for such a long time. In fact, a month is used as a week, and a week is used as a day. Except for two hours a day, she can be active and sleep the rest of the time, and she cannot do without a guardian.

The old lady Bai was exhausted and went to sleep to recuperate. Cui Mingfu was imprisoned in the prison of Caiyunxuan, under the care of Shamehua.

Only Yue Linglong, with an anxious face, wait?Wait again!The only thing to do when you come to Caiyunxuan is to wait.Moreover, Cui Mingfu was imprisoned, so she couldn't do anything, so she had to "pay attention" to her daughter, but the Mianzhen on the side described it strangely, and Yue Linglong didn't dare to do it rashly.

Everything seemed to be delayed when it came to Caiyunxuan.

Another day passed, exactly three days before An Hongdou was poisoned, Yujie spent all her time by Cui Qinyao's side, waiting for the rabbit, but a crow called, and she pushed the door to go out, but there was a small piece of paper hanging on the door The strips are densely packed with the herbs needed for detoxification.

"Damn witch, if you have the guts to do it yourself!"

Yu Jie yelled towards the door, freely expressing the grievances of the past few days, feeling relieved for a while, but suddenly remembered An Yisheng, how is he and Bu Qinghe being together?

In the An mansion, An Hongdou's Gu technique healed his wounds very quickly. After three days, Bu Qinghe had almost recovered.

"Your 'brother' is lying in Caiyunxuan, why don't you go and save him?"

"I was going to kill him."

"why?"

"He is disobedient, besides, the real brother has come back."

An Yisheng had no choice but to pretend not to hear, and gave Bu Qinghe medicine.Just like when he was a child, he scooped up a spoonful, blew on his lips three times, and then slowly fed the soup into the mouth of Buqing River little by little, watching him gulp and swallow.Although this will not vomit medicine, it takes a lot of effort.

Bu Qinghe also gradually improved, and he did not criticize An Yisheng for feeding the medicine, but began to eat it obediently.

At that time, the eldest young master, who was inseparable from soup and medicine, was full of longing for the outside world because of his frailty and bedridden. Now that he has gone through everything, he has returned to bedridden again. Life seems to have played a joke on him.

"Ah Sheng..."

The window paper was torn, which was a bit embarrassing.

An Hongdou left with an excuse, and Bu Qinghe said, "Is what you said that day true?"

An Yisheng calmly scooped up a spoonful of medicine, put it on his lips and blew, "Nature is true."

A trace of excitement flashed in Bu Qinghe's calm eyes, and the two talked about the past again until the bowl of medicine was finished.

An Yisheng put down the medicine bowl, and said: "When my cousin was young, every time he took medicine, he had to torment everyone in the room. At that time, he found it very difficult to take care of him. He thought that if my cousin was like this, everyone around him would be tossed away. then what do I do?"

But Bu Qinghe smiled: "Actually, I'm not like this. I'm just trying to keep you for a while."

An Yisheng said: "Oh? Cousin is so thoughtful at his age?"

Bu Qinghe: "I don't know, I just miss you."

An Yisheng: "Fortunately, I have a good temper. If it were someone else, I would have been driven away by you."

Bu Qinghe: "Those who should go will still go, and those who should come will always come, so you just came here."

An Yisheng smiled slightly, and while the two were talking, they unconsciously mentioned the matter of Bu Qinghe leaving Caiyunxuan to marry Cui Qinyao.

Bu Qinghe frowned slightly, and sighed: "Mr. Cui has treated me well. He has been by my side since his father's death. He also took me here after his family was destroyed. Qin Yao has a deep affection for me."

An Yisheng: "So you promised yourself with your body?"

Bu Qinghe: "Who told you to say those words in Yujie's room that day? Although you don't know whether it's true or not, it really hurt people. You know I don't blame you, you know what I mean."

An Yisheng was secretly happy, but he thought of someone, an unavoidable person.So he asked: "What happened to Hongdou, who is her owner?"

Bu Qinghe was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about what to say, and said: "She came with me, but she didn't want to stay in Cui's house all the time, and Qin Yao was a little bit at odds, and then by chance, she met Jingxin.",

"Who is Mirror Heart?"

Bu Qinghe was a bit embarrassed to say: "Midnight Ghost's Jingxin Sanren, a flower picker, a womanizer..."

Before he could finish speaking, An Yisheng was furious: "What? The red bean she...she was..." For a while, it was difficult for them to say this word.

Bu Qinghe said: "It looks good when you treat her as the poison all over her body?"

An Yisheng didn't understand what the poison in his body meant. An Hongdou refined Gu and raised Gu with himself. The Gu insects were all in his body, so what was the poison in his body?

Bu Qinghe went on to say: "I don't know which Gu method Hongdou chose. There are poisons hidden all over her body. Unless she wants to, no one can get close to her. Even if she dies, the poison hidden on her body can kill people instantly. She Meeting Jing Xin was not only a coincidence, but also a similar smell, and then directly led by Jing Xin, entered the Midnight Ghost, and worshiped the old man Duo Xin as his teacher."

An Yisheng remembered that he said on the way that the Ghost of Midnight was composed of five scattered people who behaved strangely. Recently, they had allegiance to the King of Nan'an and started to act as a killer.

Bu Qinghe: "As soon as she disappeared, we searched for her everywhere, and finally found her back after untold hardships, but for some reason, after she came back, she couldn't get along with Qin Yao, so she left by herself. Before leaving, she gave me this. After finishing speaking, he motioned An Yisheng to take out the clothes beside him. An Yisheng took out two hard bumps from his wide sleeves, thinking that they might be gold and jade. When he opened it, he found that they were two dice, which are used in ordinary inn gambling games. , the smooth animal bones are dotted with red yarn, and the workmanship is very fine.

Linglong Dice Ann Red Bean,

I don't know if I miss you deeply.

This meaning couldn't be more obvious. An Yisheng blushed and robbed his sister for a man, feeling somewhat ashamed. He skipped this topic: "What happened next?"

Bu Qinghe: "I accepted the dice and gave her something in return."

"What did you send?"

"A stone out of the water."

An Yisheng didn't understand these riddles. What do the stones in the water represent? Could it be that they are smelly and hard like stones?In short, no matter what they gave, they successfully dispelled An Hongdou's thoughts.

In fact, what Bu Qinghe wants to express is:

I spare no effort to wish the east wind,

Make stones everywhere.

An Yisheng didn't understand, this was also a poem about red beans, but it was about helplessness, and Bu Qinghe changed the original "Shi You" into a stone.The stones in the water seem to have the meaning of "flowing up the clear spring stone".

An Hongdou naturally understood, and since then:

spend the month before the month to make up your mind,

Never mention it again.

An Yisheng thought to himself, after studying for a few more years, things that were originally simple were decorated so complicatedly, it would be fine to just say "we are not suitable", and send things back and forth.

Seeing that An Yisheng was not interested, Bu Qinghe stopped mentioning it and gave An Yisheng the dice.

An Yisheng: "What are you doing for me?"

Bu Qinghe's eyes turned white, idiot, he just explained it, but immediately lost the meaning.But thinking about it, when it comes to lovesickness, red beans are always inseparable. If you don't talk about red beans, you can't talk about lovesickness, so he put the dice away again.

An Yisheng urged him, "Then what? Next?"

Bu Qinghe: "Later, Jingxin died, and An Hongdou also killed the old man Duoxin and was able to leave school, and then mixed with people from the 72 Bandit Village, specializing in stealing. Since then, there has been a female snitch Hong Doudou in the world, plus She uses the flying shadow spider claw, so she is considered to be the person of the midnight ghost."

An Yisheng didn't expect An Hongdou's experience to be so bizarre, so he said: "But at this time she is still a bandit in the bandit village, and her master hasn't appeared yet."

Bu Qinghe: "She committed too many crimes and was arrested by the government. She disappeared for a while and then reappeared. Since then, she has an extra master."

An Yisheng thought: Hong Doudou the Snitch, Hong Doudou the Bandit, or Hong Doudou, the Midnight Ghost, is actually irrelevant. The most important thing is, what happened after she was captured by the government, and who did she meet?

Bu Qinghe: "The King of the Northern Realm is in charge of the Northern Kingdom. He has always been a man who does not offend me. Hongdou made a mistake because she boldly stole the longevity lock from the newly born little grandson of the King of the Northern Realm."

An Yisheng: "Why is she here?"

Bu Qinghe shook his head: "She is indeed acting like the Midnight Ghost. Stealing this thing should be just to highlight her status in the 72 bandit village. But this annoyed the King of the Northern Territory, and later Hong Doudou was arrested."

An Yisheng was speechless. This younger sister didn't know where her thoughts were going. She seemed to have a special attachment to fame and fortune.

Bu Qinghe said again: "After she came out, she hooked up with Jing Xin's little apprentice, and the two of them worked hand in hand. In this wasteland of the northern country, there are three gangs and six villages full of bandits, and some famous people got mixed up."

An Yisheng interrupted: "Little apprentice, are you also a flower picker?"

Bu Qinghe had the expression of you knowingly asking, thinking that you have seen everyone before, and he pretended to ask, so he said: "The person's name is Yi Sheng, and An Hongdou gave him a surname, so he has the same name as you."

An Yisheng thought to himself, thanks to this Yi Sheng who picked flowers everywhere and was wanted by the government, he and others were lucky enough to receive the reward list and found this place. Otherwise, who knows where Bu Qinghe and An Hongdou are hiding.

Bu Qinghe said: "You didn't realize that he actually looks a lot like you when you were a child."

An Yisheng thought carefully, where does it look like?When I first came to the Bu Mansion, I couldn't figure out my appearance, and I was in a state of disfigurement for the next few years. How did they see it?

Thinking about it carefully, it’s true that Bu Qinghe and An Hongdou stayed in their childhood for their own appearance, and they regarded themselves as dead, so they remembered it more strongly.

"What about you? So what have you been doing these days?"

Bu Qinghe pointed to the tip of An Yisheng's nose, and said with a slight smile, "Do you want to ask me if I think of you, or if I also have such an adventure."

An Yisheng: "All of them."

Bu Qinghe said: "I heard that there was an old man with peach trees in the Peach Blossom Fairy Mountain, so I went to worship him as a teacher, picked peach blossoms for him for seven to forty-nine days in front of his door, and made wine for him, but unfortunately it was only brewed once. He was satisfied, so he taught me a trick, the enchanting song.

I just learned one and a half moves, but I failed to satisfy him after two years, and finally he couldn't stand me, so..."

"Just blow you away?"

"I was so angry that I left, I even forgot to bring my favorite peach blossom wine..."

An Yisheng: "..."

An Yisheng has always thought that Bu Qinghe is talented and intelligent, and he can learn everything quickly, but some people think he is stupid, and the angry old guy is gone. Who is this Taomu old man?

Bu Qinghe said again: "He thinks my playing the piano is very noisy and unpleasant, and he also said that my heart is not pure, and I have distracting thoughts in my heart, so I am destined to be unable to practice this skill well."

An Yisheng sighed, and said, "Then how do you know Caiyunxuan?"

Bu Qinghe: "People in the northern country know that Caiyunxuan is hidden deep in Peach Blossom Mountain, in the peach orchard, but they don't know how to get there. I also searched for a long time, and finally found it, but found that Caiyunxuan has no peach blossoms, it must have passed the peach blossoms Mountain, somewhere on the North Ridge Slope."

An Yisheng also finds it strange that once they found it through a crack in the mountain by mistake, and they found two long iron chains. So far, they still haven't figured out who has such strong physical strength. Throw it precisely.

Bu Qinghe said: "I also met you there, and I helped Caiyunxuan a little by the way. Actually, I don't need my help."

An Yisheng remembered that the woman in colorful clothes had robbed Shun Lu, and hurriedly asked, "Where are they going to take Shun Lu?"

"By the way?"

"That child, the orphan of King Dongxiang."

Bu Qinghe finally understood, and instead of answering, he asked, "Are you mixed with the remnant forces of King Dongxiang?" His words were full of concern.

An Yisheng: "No, it's just entrusted."

Bu Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Then you don't have to worry about his safety. When he arrives at the King of the Northern Realm, the King of the Northern Realm and the King of Dongxiang are on good terms, so naturally they won't treat this little prince badly."

An Yisheng nodded.

The day was spent between the two of them, and soon it was night.

An Yisheng: "Cousin, should we do something?"

Bu Qinghe: "What are you doing? I haven't recovered from my injury."

An Yisheng didn't care, he put his arm around his waist and fell asleep.

The author has something to say: entangled in mundane affairs, it is too late to write the article, and by the way, dabble in metaphysics.