Canghuan Seven Palaces

Feeling that something was wrong, he went to make an unannounced visit in person.It had already been dealt with properly, but on the way back to the country, it encountered a lot of siege, and finally... the palm fell off the cliff! "

Before the words were finished, Si Cangqing suddenly exuded a chill all over his body, causing everyone to shiver slightly.

"Why don't I know?"

"Back to the master, it's because His Highness doesn't want the master to be distracted."

Si Cangqing stood silently for a long time, and then said slowly, "When the protector is weak, go back to the East Studio, and everyone go to the punishment hall to receive punishment!"

"Xiang!"

"Subordinates are here."

"You lead people to search under the cliff immediately," Si Cangqing ordered coldly, "you must find Feng Lan."

Gently turning her stern eyes, Si Cangqing said word by word: "At any cost!"

"ink!"

Si Cangqing called out Feng Mo, who was supposed to be by Qiu Pingtian's side, and said, "You escort Qiu back to the palace, and the shadow guards are temporarily handed over to you, let me find out about this matter!"

"Subordinates take orders!"

"Brother Qing, are you going to find the queen in person?" Qiu Pingtian dragged his weak body to Si Cangqing's room, and asked the person who was writing the secret booklet.

Si Cangqing raised her eyes and said lightly: "Qiu, I won't go to Qiuluo Villa with you this time. It's an eventful autumn now, so you should go back to Beijing as soon as possible!"

Quietly looking at each other, Qiu Pingtian sighed for a long time, and responded in a low voice: "Okay. Brother Qing, you have to be careful, don't... if you are like today, Feng Lan will be fine."

Si Cangqing narrowed his eyes lightly, he didn't know what happened before.In his past and present lives, he had excellent self-control, no, to be precise, nothing could make him panic.But today, as soon as he received the news that Feng Lan had fallen off the cliff, he lost control, so out of control that he almost... went mad.

"Well," Si Cangqing responded, looking at the other party, "You take care of your wounds."

That night, Feng Xiang took the lead in setting off and hurried towards the border between the two countries.Si Cangqing explained everything after the night, and rushed to the place where Feng Lan's accident happened alone the next day.

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I wanted to watch the second update, but was delayed by "Beauty's Scheming", poof, I was slandering while watching...

The setting sun picks up the blood and tears in the mountains

"Hahaha, Si Cangqing, I really can't wait to see you go crazy!"

On the high seat, the man in brocade clothes laughed wildly, and his voice echoed in the hall for a long time.After a while, he stopped laughing, lowered his eyes slightly, played with the secret bag in his hand, and said to himself in a calm voice, "I am looking forward to your performance!"

"Come on!"

A black shadow fell silently, "See Your Majesty."

"Has there been news from Mr. Mo?"

"Sir says everything is ready."

"That being the case, let Mr. Mo come back!"

"Mr. said...he has other plans and arrangements, and he can't tell the emperor yet, and he may not be able to come back until a later date!"

"Oh? What's Mr. Mo's plan that you can't tell me?" Cheng Tianyi stared at the black figure kneeling on the ground with unpredictable eyes, and then slowly ordered, "You send someone to spy on Mr. Mo. If anything goes wrong, report to him immediately. I report!"

On the border of Canghong, the land of no man is a continuous hill.

On the edge of the desolate cliff, the young man bent down slowly, and his movements were sluggish, as if it took all his strength to pick up the broken sword among the chaotic rocks.When it was in front of it, there was a smell of blood, maybe it was wind and rain here, and the bloodstains that were once everywhere were not visible now.

The raindrops fell on Broken Sword, and the water formed into beads, which slid down along the blade one by one, leaving only watermarks, faintly exuding a cold air.

He stretched out his hand and lightly stroked the blade of the sword, it was still very sharp, just touched it lightly with his fingers, a bloody mouth suddenly appeared, and the blood flowed out crowdedly.Si Cangqing stood silently in the drizzle, holding Feng Lan's broken sword in one hand, and clenched the other hand into a fist little by little. The rainwater flowed through the gap between the fingers, with a faint red color, falling drop by drop.

"Master," Feng Xiang quietly appeared behind herself, holding an umbrella, and came to Si Cangqing's side to protect him from the increasingly heavy rain, "Take care of the dragon's body."

Si Cangqing remained silent, but slowly put down the sword and held it tightly in his hand.Stepping up to the side of the cliff, he looked down, only to see the mist and smoke below.

"Master, go to rest first, and I will notify you as soon as the subordinate finds the way down. The doctor said that your injury is not healed yet, so you can't make too much trouble..."

Si Cangqing waved his hand to stop Feng Xiang's persuasion.

The rain gradually became heavier.Between the heaven and the earth, a layer of white curtain separates this place, forming an independent space.

Under the dark yellow umbrella, the stern young man stood upright like a pine tree, standing there without moving, looking down at the bottom of the cliff that became more and more ethereal.

In the ear, the shallow sound of rain seems to be singing the lover's longing, and it seems to be telling the lingering memories.It sometimes dances between the heaven and the earth, willfully ridiculing the mood of the sentient being, and turns a thousand times; it occasionally travels through the time and space tunnel, playfully teasing the memory of the sentient being, haunting the mind.

When we met for the first time, the young man with clean eyes was ordered to raise his head, and there was a tension in his self-possessed expression;

The young man under the light of the moonlight sat alone on the bed, with a faint sadness on his face;

When we were together day and night for several years, the silent man who was like a shadow never left, but he advanced and retreated gracefully, docilely and considerately;

Among the chaotic graves in Zhaoyang City, the person who threw himself into his arms could no longer hold back his tears, trembling and sobbing softly;

When Flood made an unannounced visit, in the dilapidated house, the man was sitting in his arms, hugging him quietly and tentatively; with oneself;

When hugging and making out, the man's blushing face and forbearing eyes silently expressed the joy and longing in his heart;

The car back to the palace caught up, and the man smiled calmly and said, "From the day you named me Feng Lan, I no longer have any other identity, just Feng Lan."

In the night of Shangyuan, the man froze and froze, just guarding the palace gate for himself.That night, for the first time in his life, he experienced such a frenzied taste, he knew the taste by taste, and indulged himself on that person again and again.

On the night of the big wedding, the man's complexion was like a peach blossom, reflecting a festive dress, and he solemnly performed the wedding ceremony with him.

After the wedding, the candlelight that had been waiting every night reflected the wandering figure, making his heart warm and stable...

Bit by bit, what was thought to be a quiet little stream, now surged like a huge wave, in his heart, undulating, ups and downs - a little astringent, a little anxious, a little dazed.

"Lan..."

The sound of rain drowned out the low call, and Si Cangqing moved the hand that was stiff at his side, and inadvertently felt a touch of warmth.He looked down, and there was a simple jade pendant tied around his waist.

Carefully took the jade pendant and held it in the palm of his hand, gently stroking it with his fingers, a touch of warmth lingered on the fingertips, and penetrated into the bottom of his heart.Si Cangqing stared blankly at the dragon-patterned jade pendant, as if he saw the surprised expression and reddish circles around the man's eyes when he got the phoenix-patterned jade pendant.

wind, blowing.

It seemed to hear the man's low sigh, "Master, I miss you so much..."

He said, "Master, I'm just your Feng Lan."

He said, "A mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, I swear to the death."

◇Cang ◇ Huan ◇ Seven ◇ Palace ◇

Click!A thunderbolt struck down, as if it was about to ruthlessly tear the world apart.

Si Cangqing suddenly retracted his expression, and hung up the jade pendant - when did he become obsessed with memories?When was he so confused?

A gust of wind hit his face, making it painful.

Si Cangqing turned to look at Feng Xiang, and ordered in a cold voice: "Let everyone suspend the search first, and continue to search after the thunderstorm stops."

In such a mountainous area, no one knows what accidents will happen in such rainy weather.Even if he hoped to find Feng Lan earlier, it didn't mean he was doing irrational things at will.

Feng Lan will find it sooner or later.Feng Lan, nothing will happen.

——Because he is his own shadow guard, the head of Canghuan Royal Shadow Guard.

He will not live up to his expectations...

Si Cangqing walked down the mountain slowly, with a casual look, showing no trace of emotion.

In the simple small courtyard, Si Cangqing stood silently, looking up at the blue sky, where wisps of floating clouds wandered in the sky, quiet and peaceful.

"Master, the road leading to the bottom of the cliff has been opened."

Si Cangqing didn't make a sound, just turned around and strode towards the outside of the courtyard.

Looking at the mirror-like pool of water in front of him, Si Cangqing squatted down, stretched out his hand into the water——suddenly, a biting coldness rushed into his heart.Turning his head to look at the stone gully in the distance, the cold pool goes deep into the caves at the bottom of the cliff.

In the silent valley, the guards and soldiers coming and going carefully searched everything here.

"Master," Feng Xiang reported in a low voice, "my subordinates have explored this cold pool, it is several feet deep, and there is an undercurrent at the bottom, it is estimated that those caves are leading to outflow."

Si Cangqing asked lightly, "What did you find?"

Feng Xiang was slightly embarrassed, "There is no clue at all, the queen should not be here anymore." The meaning in the words, whether Feng Lan is alive or dead, may be taken away by the undercurrent under the cold pool.You can't see people when you are born, and you can't see corpses when you die!

Si Cangqing stood up slowly, looked at the flickering caves, and said coldly, "Send half of the manpower to find out where the water leads, and then search along the water. Search all the mountains and forests."

After speaking, he didn't stay here anymore.There is a cold pool under the cliff, which is much better than rocks - even if Feng Lan is seriously injured, he believes that the person will definitely save herself.Perhaps now, Feng Lan is recuperating somewhere nearby.

Si Cang