Seven Queens

Yun Qingcang in the hall has a dignified body, bronze skin, and a square face with deep eyes and occasionally flashing blue light.

Yunqing walked on the tiger's footsteps and stopped five steps away from Luo Li. Facing Luo Li who was seated on the main seat, he bowed his hands and saluted with a sonorous and forceful voice: "This subordinate has seen the Young City Master."

Luo Li stood up and helped Yun Qingcang up: "Uncle Yun, you don't need to be polite. When I was not in Luocheng, Uncle Yun took care of you. Thunder Hall mining ore is in full swing, and Fenghuo Hall is also shipping goods on time. Please thank the disciples of Stormwind Hall." We are running around, I know that the wind and rain are the hardest things for Haifengtang. Uncle Yun should not be too strict with these disciples. The delivery time should not be delayed at any time."

A gleam of chill flashed in Yun Qingcang's eyes, cupping his hands and cupping his fists: "There are many disciples in the Gale Wind Hall, and they are all outstanding in cultivation. It is inevitable that they are a little arrogant. I will definitely strengthen discipline in the future, and I will definitely not miss the delivery time."

Luo Li smiled slightly, with an extremely gentle smile: "I am still young, and Uncle Lai Yun has to help the village in everything. Luoyang will take a lot of orders, and Luocheng will not be idle for a while. Uncle Yun has already made preparations, and I have to go to Thunder Hall to say goodbye."

Seeing that Luo Li was about to leave, Yun Chenyi, who had been ignored by Luo Li, couldn't help but said: "Li'er, you and I have been childhood sweethearts since we were young, as long as you are willing to marry me, I will do anything for you."

Because of Yun Chenyi's words, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped a little bit. Luo Li's clear and bright eyes swept over Yun Chenyi lightly, and her gentle and gentle voice raised a bit of anger: "Thanks to Mr. Yun's wrong love, I don't want to hear it again." Today's words, you and I are destined to miss each other, I hope Mr. Yun will find a lover soon." Luo Li waved her sleeves and turned to leave.

It wasn't until Luo Li's figure disappeared before his eyes that Yun Chenyi calmed down and knelt down facing Yun Qingcang: "Daddy, you must help me get Luo Li."

Yun Qingcang stretched out his thick callused hands to support Yun Chenyi, his voice was cold: "Young master of Luocheng, hmph, when daddy seizes this rich Luocheng, what kind of beauty do you want? Luo Li has an extremely arrogant temper. For the broken jade, not for the whole, if you refuse to marry into my Luo family obediently, then you have to destroy it."

Aftermath

Black Bamboo House is a small courtyard built with green bamboo all the year round. Occasionally, snowflakes fall, and it is quiet and peaceful. The furnishings in the house are simple, only a bamboo table with a jade pendant, a bamboo chair and A bamboo bed.

A gust of wind blew by, and the window crackled. The maid sitting in the room immediately got up and closed the window. Not far from the window was a bed made of green bamboo. Xuanyuan Su was lying on the bamboo bed and covered with a thick quilt. It was as painful as being torn apart, and the burning pain came in bursts like a tide, and the fingers of his right hand were unable to bend.

The headache was almost torn apart, as heavy as a backlog of boulders, Xuanyuan Su frowned lightly, and then opened his eyes again, the eyes shining like jewels were full of confusion, the past hundred years were like a dream, waking up from the dream, like Reborn, remembering nothing.

Regardless of the pain in his body, Xuanyuan Su sat up, exposing his graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone, looked around, the strange environment, even himself was a stranger, and wrapped his hands around his tired legs, like a confused cub Helpless, he looked at the maid in front of him with pure eyes.

There was still a bit of tenderness in Bixin's face, and she was wearing a light green maidservant's long skirt, with two small flowers embroidered with white silk thread on the skirt of her right hand, she looked at Xuanyuan Su, and her heart froze in place.

Bi Xin is the personal maidservant of the young city lord Luo Li, and she receives guests from all walks of life with Luo Li. , Luo Li's appearance must be the most outstanding one.

Originally, Xuanyuan Su's face was known to be very good while he was sleeping. After waking up, Xuanyuan Su opened his eyes with a cool and noble demeanor. His brows and eyes were rare and stern, his skin was as white as ice and jade, and his thick eyebrows were like willow leaves. The black eyes are shining like gems, and the ice and snow posture can be seen at a glance.

Bi Xin froze in place, Xuanyuan Su tightened her body, her eyes were pure and confused, Mo Zhuju fell into a strange silence for a moment, after a while Bi Xin came to her senses, her cheeks were slightly flushed with embarrassment: "You're awake, I'll go and inform you Castellan."

The strange figure disappeared in front of her eyes, Xuanyuan Su carefully recalled the past, but it weighed heavily in her mind like a huge stone, and after a while, she murmured as touchingly as ice jade: "I, yes, who?"

It is rare to see a ray of sun today in the cool winter day. A marble stone table is placed on the viewing platform of Xinglanxuan adjacent to Mozhuju. There are several wolf hair pens in the pen holder made of bamboo joints on the stone table. Sitting in the chair, Luo Li let the sunlight be coated with a layer of golden light, holding the account book in her hands with a slightly lazy expression, a jade-like nose bridge, light smoky eyebrows, and a bit of scarlet color on her delicate and demure face, making her even more attractive Soul.

The Xinglan Pavilion on the two-story attic is quite large, except for the maids who are cleaned daily, the Lord Luo strictly forbids anyone to enter, even the personal maids are not allowed to step into the Xinglan Pavilion without Luo Li's consent.

Familiar footsteps came from the corridor with confusion, Luo Li's eyes never left the account book in his hand, and his voice was gentle and gentle: "Bi Xin, but the girl from Mozhuju woke up?"

Bi Xin hurried over with a chaotic voice: "Return to the young city lord, the girl from Mo Zhuju has woken up." Luo Li nodded slightly: "Go and ask Ling Qian to come and see the girl's injuries." Flipping through the pages, Bing Bi Xin hesitated to speak and finally said respectfully: "Yes."

Xuanyuan Su, who was curled up in the corner of the bed, was exactly the same as when Bi Xin left. Ling Qian, who was behind Bi Xin, had a flower-like, crystal-clear and jade-like face just like Bi Xin. Seeing Xuanyuan Su's demeanor froze for a moment, he immediately regained his senses: "Girl woke up."

Xuanyuan Su's eyes were clear and flawless, as pure as a newborn baby, and had lost his memory as expected, Ling Qian sighed softly and walked slowly to Xuanyuan Su's side, took Xuanyuan Su's slender jade fingers, and felt a little chill in his hands.

Ling Qian's middle finger and index finger pressed on Xuanyuan Su's meridian burst out a stream of light, entered Xuanyuan Su's body, and said after a stick of incense: "Girl, you have a deep cultivation, try to inhale a mouthful of spiritual power, and walk around in your body as you please. Although I have lost my memory, my body's instincts will not change, and I will still remember the mental method that the girl cultivated."

After Ling Qian finished speaking, she let go of her fingers, and was caught by Xuanyuan Su before she could defend herself. Xuanyuan Su's voice sounded like ice and jade hitting each other, and she looked at Ling Qian with expectation in her eyes: "Who am I?"

Ling Qian sighed slightly: "When Luo Li and I left Luoyang City, we found you under a cliff. You were lying in a pool of blood. It was Luo Li who saved you, so we don't know who you are. who?"

Bi Xin took the jade pendant with safety buckle on the bamboo table, and Bi Xin handed it to Xuanyuan Su and said, "This is the jade pendant that the girl carries with her, why don't you see what is stored in the jade pendant, can you remember the past?" .”

Xuanyuan Su is used to raising his right hand, but he is unable to raise his right hand. His body is a little chilly with fear and uneasiness. Xuanyuan Su's helplessness falls into Ling Qian's eyes. Ling Qian said: "Girl's cultivation is advanced, and she is already at the peak of the green rank at a young age. , Ling Qian has only seen in her life that the meridian in the right hand of the girl is broken, so she can take care of it, and her right hand can take care of her daily life without any hindrance, but she can no longer hold a weapon and cannot be hurt again."

A dimness flashed across the black eyes that were shining like jewels, and he took the jade pendant with the safety buckle with his left hand and started to feel slightly cool. Looking closely at the whole body of jade, the material was uniform and precious, and Xuanyuan Su rubbed it carefully, but there was no trace of familiarity.

Under the guidance of Ling Qian, input spiritual power to take out the storage in the jade pendant, two sets of plain white clothes, a blue bird jade pendant, and a jade flute with a green and icy appearance and no trace of blemish. Small print: "Yue Mingxi, have a safe life."

There was a huge stone in his mind, the more he wanted to think about the past, the more he had a splitting headache, dense beads of sweat dripped from Xuanyuan Su's smooth forehead, the more he wanted to think about it, the more painful his head was, Xuanyuan Su clenched his teeth as if he was going to faint.

Seeing that something was wrong with Xuanyuan Su, Ling Qian quickly interrupted Xuanyuan Su: "Girl, if you can't remember it, don't force it. If you have a chance in the future, you can go to the Valley of Miraculous Doctors and ask Master Hua to disperse the congestion in your brain. I think I can remember the past." Xuanyuan Su's brows slowly relaxed: "It's like a huge stone is pressed in my mind, I can't recall it at all."

Ling Qian handed the jade flute to Xuanyuan Su: "Yue Mingxi, is that your name?" The long and slender jade fingers of his left hand rubbed the three characters carefully, with an inexplicable warmth and nostalgia in his heart, and he nodded slightly: "Yue Mingxi, Be my name."

Ling Qian's voice is hearty: "Young girl's appearance of ice and snow really lives up to her name. Luo Li's face has already made me feel ashamed. Fortunately, there is only one Luo Li in the world. I never expected to meet Miss Yue with the appearance of a banished fairy. What a blessing!" Dear love, ordinary people like us can only be jealous of a girl's appearance."

Bi Xin burst out laughing: "Miss Yue may want to take a bath, I'll go and prepare hot water for the bath tub for the girl." After Bi Xin finished speaking, she turned and left to prepare the tub and other things.

Under Ling Qian's words, Yue Mingxi relaxed his body, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the bed, the aura he inhaled traveled all over his body and gathered in his dantian, relying on his body's past memories to spontaneously run the Ice Heart Art, jumping around Yue Mingxi in a juicy manner and finally blending in In Yue Mingxi's body.

The gurgling water under the viewing platform of Xinglanxuan protruded into waves, causing waves of ripples. Sensing that the surrounding water spirits were quickly gathering in the direction of Black Zhuju, Luo Li put down the account book in his hand and stood up. Small swirls.

The delicate and quiet face was slightly stagnant, and Luo Li murmured: "You can achieve this momentum by absorbing spiritual energy. This girl's mental skills are terrifying and profound. She is the only young master I have ever seen in my life." Luo Li closed it after finishing speaking.