The city is full of spring for you

The purple flute, which he thought would never be used again, was put to his lips this time.

Screening away all the people around him, the butler played the purple flute silently by himself.

The sound of the flute is so clear that it sounds so nice.

After the song "Jianjia" was finished, the butler quietly leaned against the tree trunk.

nobody.No one came... Hehe, she has forgotten this trivial promise?Or, everything is her own fantasy, in fact, she is already dead.Didn't I also touch her cold body before?

When I thought of touching her cold body at that time, I felt the suffocation hit again.That person, that person who seemed to be so powerful that he couldn't be stronger, would actually die?At first, I thought that that person was like the scenery in the world, the eternal support behind everyone, but he left so quietly.

A lot of things have not been said yet, and everything has not yet begun.Everything between them was wiped away without a trace.Only, those who are alive are heartbroken.

Tears dripped down one by one.

When I got old, I seldom cried.

It seems that rolling down big tears one by one is the patent of little girls, right?The butler wiped his tears and smiled wryly.

Gently wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes with warm hands.

Guan Hongling was shocked: This hand is clearly not her own!

Turning her head hastily, sure enough, she was covered with a purple veil...

Guan Hongling opened her mouth, but was unable to speak, she just tightly grasped the hand that wiped her tears.

That hand was still wiping, but the tears in Guan Hongling's eyes grew more and more.

Finally, Tang Xueji sighed: "Originally, I wanted to wipe away your tears, but why did you wipe more and more?"

Not much, not much.

How can I get more than my years of lovesickness?How can I have so many years of condolences?How can there be too many, thousands of words that I dare not say?

"You silly boy, always too fragile."

"Yes! I've never been promising, unlike you, who have a body made of iron and a heart made of iron." For some reason, a man who has been rational for half his life, can't help being angry like a child when he comes in front of this woman, "Heart of stone." !"

Tang Xueji laughed.

Over the years, she seldom smiled, but now she is not used to smiling.

"Silly boy, you are still so... capricious."

"I don't have your willfulness. I leave as soon as I say, retire as soon as I say, and die as soon as I die. There is no room for anyone!"

Tang Xueji was silent.

Seeing that the other party had nothing to say, Guan Hongling felt that she was acting affectionate again.Obviously nothing happened back then, but now it's been so many years, but they talk about it as soon as they meet. It's really... I can't understand my own weight.

So, I felt sour.Turned his head away and stopped talking.

"I have only coaxed two people in my life, one is Chun'er, and the other is you." A soft sigh came, but still with the firm clarity unique to the master, "You don't know, I won't leave you room, Instead, don’t keep it for yourself?”

A passage was extremely difficult to pronounce, but Guan Hongling understood it.

It's just that this made her a little unbelievable.

"You are obviously not in danger, why did you blow this piccolo?"

Seemingly unwilling to discuss this topic in depth, Tang Xueji changed the subject.

Hearing this, the butler unconsciously became sad and complained: "If there is no danger, can I not see you? Is it true that I have to be besieged to die to see you before I die?"

"I won't let you die."

In Tang Xueji's lifelong indifferent voice, there was finally some urgency.

"Hmph, these years, once you pretended to be dead, you never saw anyone again. How did you know that I was in danger? Just say that the Fengyun Pavilion was destroyed by the Demon Sect, and that I was plotted against by Shaolin Zhikong, and I almost died for no reason. Now, do you know? Where were you at that time?"

The head butler, who has been stable for half his life, no longer has the calmness of pointing the rivers and lakes to win thousands of miles at this moment. What he has is just acting like a little girl.

Tang Xueji didn't speak.

In fact, these years, even if she was pretending to be dead, she always cared about the two women in Fengyun Pavilion.At that time, if Guan Hongling was really in danger, she would never stand idly by.Shaolin Temple and other major sects are not something that the fallen Demon Cult can command, and she was originally operating in secret.However, if Murong Chun hadn't arrived in time to rescue Guan Hongling, she wouldn't mind killing Shaolin directly to save her.

However, once these things are spoken, it will burst some emotions that have been suppressed for many years, right?

So, she just changed the subject again: "Then why did you summon me this time?"

Hearing this, the big housekeeper became angry again: "You still pretend to be stupid with me! Didn't you capture Chun'er and the others? Well, why are you targeting Fengyun Pavilion?"

"Because of the arrogant existence of this pavilion, it always reminds me of its former owner. Looking at it, I want to destroy it."

She used to want to go far away and forget everything.That's why the golden cicada pretended to be dead and got out of its shell.However, Fengyun Pavilion's sphere of influence is too wide, and its status is too ostentatious.No matter how far she went, she could hear and see everything in Fengyun Pavilion.Even, even if you stay far away from the Western Regions, you can still hear rumors about the coquettish Murong Pavilion Master, who was so angry that the Pavilion Master's wife Fanghun died early...

Fanghun Nima!Die young Nima!It was obviously because she was too lazy to deal with that man who had never been devoted to him!

So, at first, he was still thinking about Murong Wuyan's little love for him, and he was still worried about the two women in the pavilion, but later, the more he listened to it, the more annoying he was, so he simply arranged it with one hand and wanted to destroy it!

However, the centipede is dead but not stiff.Even if it lured the Demon Cult to make a comeback and successfully instigated the rebellion against the head of the Jianghu sect, it still fell short in the end.The Fengyun Pavilion has stood for hundreds of years, and it is no longer a Fengyun Pavilion supported by one person. Even without the joint protection of Murong Wuyan and the Fairy Huge, the chief steward, left and right envoys, and the four guardians still go their own way and complement each other. coquettish!

Even, if the four guardians hadn't gone out to find Murong Chun, the Demon Cult might not have been able to enter the main altar!

And later, the head steward even used his outstanding management talent to accumulate idle forces from all parties within a year, and reorganized Fengyun Pavilion again!Even, a lot of fresh blood was introduced!

That's why she showed her identity and personally instigated the right envoy and Huan Yue.

Those two were single-handedly selected by her back then, and even martial arts and intelligence were trained by her.

The two people's respect and loyalty to her has surpassed that of Fengfeng Pavilion.

"Okay." Thinking of her hatred for Murong Wuyan for so many years, the chief housekeeper's mouth filled with bitterness.Love and hate have always been born together. Without love, there is no hate.

"It's just that even if you want to destroy Fengyu Pavilion, why do you want to arrest Chun'er? She is your biological daughter!"

"she is not."

"What did you say?" The butler's eyes widened, "You're crazy!"

If it is said that Murong Chun is not Murong Wuyan's daughter, she will believe it.However, if Murong Chun was not Tang Xueji's daughter, she wouldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death!Because when Tang Xueji was in labor, she had been nervously waiting outside.

That child is definitely the flesh that fell from Tang Xueji's body!

"Heh. Hong Ling, do you think I'm a person who has sex with people indiscriminately?"

Guan Hongling was taken aback.

No, of course not!With Tang Xueji's pride, she would never commit herself to a man casually.And with Tang Xueji's strong heart, even if she is trapped by love, she can't lose her mind to that extent!

"Then...then..."

Guan Hongling murmured with a pale face.

"Although Murong Wuyan is unruly, he is my husband and the only man in this world who is worthy of me. If I have a child, it must be his!"

"But...that blood clot..."

Clearly remember, Chun'er said that her blood and blood coagulation are mutually exclusive!

"Everyone thinks Xue Lingzi recognizes the body, but Xue Lingzi recognizes the soul." Tang Xueji said word by word, "When I overheard her say that Xue Lingzi was rejected by Xue Lingzi, I investigated the matter thoroughly. , and found that... she is not Chun'er at all. She is the soul that traveled through thousands of years, but borrowed Chun'er's body."