It was cold back then

It was clear that the sky was clear, but suddenly a thunderbolt sounded out of thin air, shaking the heart.

However, the thunder could not completely cover up the quarrel at this moment.

"We must not let Meng Ruyun go easily!"

"The dog thief in the western region, who has hidden evil intentions in the eastern region for so long, and now she is revealed, no matter what you say, you can't tolerate it!"

"I heard that she has replaced Meng Qing as the owner of the Seven Stars Pavilion. From now on, there will be another big enemy in the Eastern Territory. If we don't get rid of it as soon as possible, we will be restrained in the future!"

"I asked you old men, can you calm down a little? The old villa owner never raised troops to attack the western region when he was here, let alone the young villa owner!"

"Not bad! This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run!"

……

You talk to me, the noise is endless, the noise is unbearable, dozens of heads gathered in the hall, and they are arguing fiercely.

In the long table above the high hall, a young woman with white hair and snow clothes sat silently, never saying a word.

"A long-term plan? How about a long-term plan!"

"Do you want the little owner to lead someone into the Seven Star Pavilion right now? What a reckless move!"

"She, Meng Ruyun, took over the Seven Star Pavilion. Do you think that Meng Qing's old department will surrender willingly? Such a turbulent time, just in time to send troops to wipe out those thieves!"

"I haven't found out what happened to the old relationship back then. If the old owner did harm the Meng family, we, as the righteous way of martial arts, must not give an explanation to the people of the world?"

"Meng Xiao is the leader of the Demon Cult. He will die as soon as he dies. The old villa owner is doing justice for the heavens by eliminating rape and punishing evil. There is no need to explain to anyone!"

"You really don't know right from wrong!"

"Aren't you the benevolence of a woman!"

The scene gradually became chaotic, the two sides insisted on their own opinions, and the quarrel became more and more intense. Everyone present was blushing, seeing that they were about to start a fight when they saw a disagreement, Yue Chuhan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and solemnly said: "Shut up! "

As soon as she spoke, although everyone complained in their hearts, they did not dare to disobey after all, so they had to hold back their anger and shut their mouths.

"Everyone is invited here to discuss the best possible countermeasures," Yue Chu said coldly, "It's not for you to come here to argue."

Then a black-robed man stepped forward and said, "The little villa owner just told me, how do you plan to deal with it!" After he finished speaking, he sneered, "Being played around by a young girl doll, it would be a loss for us if it spread out." Jing Jing's face! Since the old owner was killed by her, why not ask her for his life!"

Before Yue Chuhan could reply, another old man said, "Confused! Fire and water are incompatible in the east and west, and a war easily will inevitably bring great casualties. If you want to enter the Seven Star Pavilion, then I ask you, innocent How should the people arrange it!"

The black-robed man was disdainful: "How can indecisiveness lead to great things? The people in the east can be evacuated immediately. As for the people in the west, if you can kill one person, what do you do with so many!"

"The grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes involve the safety of the people. If you act like this, what is the difference between you and those villains in the Western Region!"

"It's really eloquent! Since you don't agree to send troops now, then you stand up and show everyone the way, what should we do!"

The black-robed man's attitude was domineering, and his voice was not small, with a hint of frivolity. The old man was furious by him, but his verbal skills were not comparable to others, so he could only snort twice in great annoyance, and sat down with his sleeves thrown.

The quarrel was endless, and he couldn't come up with a satisfactory explanation for a while, Yue Chuhan felt impatient, so he walked out of the hall by himself, and let them continue to rage.

It is already July in the world, the sky is clear, clusters of smoke and clouds are in full bloom above the blue sky, and the sun is bright.

The melodious summer wind blows the heat, but it can't blow away the troubles in my heart.

Looking at the distant sky, Yue Chuhan stood in the corridor, her ears were still filled with all kinds of noise, she sighed long, with a complicated expression on her face.

Ever since Meng Ruyun's identity was exposed, once the news spread, the entire Eastern Territory exploded.

No one thought that Miss Liu's family would be a counterfeit, and her background was not young, she was actually the orphan of Meng Xiao. After hearing about it, the heads of the various sects rushed to discuss it, and there was a scene of controversy just now.

Standing under this corridor for a while, he heard the battle inside getting bigger and bigger, Yue Chuhan was about to go back to drink, when he saw Pei Lu walking in from outside the courtyard.

The two met face to face, Pei Lu glanced at the hall inside, and asked, "Are you having a fight?"

Yue Chuhan nodded and looked at his hand: "Is it a letter from Mr. Pei?"

Pei Lu sighed, opened the envelope, and took out a piece of letter paper, only to see that there was only one large character written on it: Ran.

Seeing clearly what was written in the letter, Yue Chuhan's expression darkened.

Pei Lu said solemnly: "It seems that Shu Shu didn't lie about what happened back then."

These days, I have always held a sliver of luck and hope, but seeing Pei Zhiling's answer, I still can't help but feel disappointed in my heart.

His lips and teeth were moving, but he couldn't utter half a syllable. Yue Chuhan stretched out his hand to support the pillar, and couldn't help feeling a little absent-minded.

Seeing her like this, Pei Lu really had mixed feelings, and said in a low voice: "Shu...Meng Ruyun has taken back the Seven Star Pavilion from Meng Qing, and all our undercover agents in the pavilion have been killed. After taking the position, she disappeared without a trace, but there was no news about Sister Qisang."

He looked at Yue Chuhan sadly: "Now I know the truth about Meng Ruyun's killing of Uncle Yue, Chuhan, you..." He stopped at this point, but couldn't ask the question after all.

First he lost his father, then he lost his way through the customs, and he was faced with a series of disasters in the south, and he worried a lot about Qisang. Now he finds out that the person close to him is the real murderer of his father, but at the same time, he also learns that the past is the truth. It was my father who caused the chaos, but in just half a year, things have become so different, how can we not make people feel embarrassed?

For a moment, pain, resentment and other indescribable complex emotions were firmly accumulated in his heart, Yue Chuhan closed his eyes, flashed a trace of sourness, and asked in a daze, "What do you want to ask?"

Pei Lu was silent for a while, and then said again: "No matter what, this matter should be settled, what are you going to do?"

After being speechless for a while, Yue Chuhan said softly, "I don't know."

How to do it?what can she do

Her father killed the Meng couple, which indirectly led to Meng Ruyun's tragic life. It is only natural and predestined for an enemy to seek revenge, but even if she understands this truth, she is still a descendant of the Yue family. Maybe her father deserves to die. Meng Ruyun He should be killed for revenge. However, as the future owner of Biyun Villa, this is not as simple as the hatred between the Mengyue family, but also a struggle between the east and west. All actions are related to the people of the world and the land The future is not something she can decide on her own.

What's more, everyone came to ask her how she planned, so who would she ask?

She is nothing more than an innocent person forced to accept these cruel facts.

But all the grievances, new and old grudges in the world have to be borne by her, and there is no possibility of being alone, who knows that she also wants to ask: what should she do?

It is expected that she will not be able to give an answer now, and Pei Lu has no intention of causing trouble for her, so he analyzed: "No matter how noisy those people inside are, if there is a war between the two realms, more preparations must be made. Even if Meng Ruyun has taken over the Seven Star Pavilion, but She also needs time to gain a firm foothold. After all, the sects in the western region are not vegetarians. It is not certain whether she will accept her or not. We can prepare in advance and prepare for the surprise attack by the Seven Star Pavilion. As for the most important thing right now, we should Rescue sister Qisang."

After saying this, he said earnestly again: "Chu Han, I know you must be feeling uncomfortable and conflicted, but the matter has come to this point, you and I can only try our best to think about it, the more it is like this, the less we can get distracted , although you are the heir of the owner, you have never officially ascended the throne, so many pairs of eyes are staring at you in the dark, just waiting for you to make a mistake, you must cheer up, you know?"

The soft words echoed in the ears, soothing the soul, and calming thousands of emotions in time, Yue Chuhan opened his eyes, and said slowly: "You are right."

The wind blew her long hair and tugged at her snow-white gauze skirt. Her expression became firm for a moment, and she returned to her usual calmness.

"At this point, there will be a big battle in the future," she said, "No matter what the final result is, I will go all out."

Seeing her cheer up, Pei Lu finally showed a little smile: "Don't worry, I don't care what others do, but I will definitely stand by your side, and we will share the difficulties."

Needless to say, a friend in adversity sees the truth. As a friend, his sincerity is beyond doubt.

Unable to hide their emotions, the two raised their eyes and looked at each other, smiling at the same time.

……

Hundreds of miles of green hills are rolling and undulating, and among the green forests, an elegant bamboo house is looming.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is pleasant. In the quiet courtyard, there are two familiar figures busy.

"This is the scorpion flower, which is usually used for detoxification, and should not be eaten indiscriminately for other diseases."

"The one next to it is called Unlicorice. It is especially effective in nourishing qi and blood, but you must pay attention to the dosage, too much will lead to deficiency."

"The innermost one is Molan, which is specially used to treat depletion of true energy and internal injuries that have not healed for a long time. Remember not to use it with licorice, it will be highly poisonous."

Beside the large and small medicine trays, Qisang was holding a writing brush in one hand and a piece of steaming pastry in the other. Sometimes she wrote vigorously, and sometimes took two bites of food, her expression was divided into concentration.

After about a cup of tea, she raised her head: "Is there any more?"

Gong Ling looked at the medicinal materials, and said warmly: "Come here first today, remember to memorize it after you go down, I will come to ask questions tomorrow, don't be lazy."

When Qi Sang heard this, she was immediately stunned: "Do you still want to ask?"

Gong Ling smiled: "If you don't ask questions, how do you know that you are useful as a teacher? There is nothing else to do recently, and it happens that you can use this to learn more useful things. This is a good thing."

As a scumbag who didn't like studying since she was a child, and was especially good at playing the Internet while basking in the sun, Qi Sang expressed her heart tired: "I have to know only the medicinal materials until the year of the monkey. If I want to be as good as you, I have to wait until the next life." .”

Gongling knocked her on the head: "How can I get discouraged at the beginning of learning?" After he finished speaking, he looked at the booklet in Qisang's hand, "Besides, your wording is really ugly. You need to put more effort into practicing your calligraphy."

Qi Sang hurriedly covered the booklet, curled her lips and said, "You have to learn this and practice that. It's not as fun as archery."

"If you want to be both civil and military, you have to take your time," Gong Ling said, "Okay, go and send the boiled medicine to Xizhu, and then copy the "Hundred Herb Collection" that I gave you yesterday, and then practice archery Or rest, you can arrange it yourself."

Qi Sang dropped the pen, got up and said, "You still want to copy books?!" She raised her voice and complained, "Your book is thicker than a brick!"

Gong Ling smiled: "I didn't ask you to finish copying all of them within today, what's the rush? I'll give you seven days, remember to show me after copying."

Qisang Yaque stood silently for a while, but she was not so angry anymore, but she still couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "It's like seven days is a long time..."

She glared at Gong Ling, then walked to the stove and poured out the boiled medicine.

Seeing that she was about to leave with the medicine bowl in hand, Gong Ling reached out to stop her: "Forgot again?"

Qisang paused, reluctantly bowed to him, and said dryly, "Master, this disciple has gone down."

Gong Ling replied incomparably, "Good disciple, let's go."

Just know how to bully her!Qi Sang hummed, and hurried to the courtyard with big strides.

As soon as he entered the room, before he got close, he saw the person sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, his whole body was turbulent with invisible true energy, his brows were slightly frowned, and his expression revealed a bit of pain.

Seeing this, Qi Sang put the decoction on the table and said, "Why are you practicing again?"

Hearing this, Meng Qing quickly sat back and opened his eyes.

Qi Sang was angry: "How many times have I told you that you are still seriously injured and can't use your true energy, why don't you listen."

After calming down her slightly disturbed breath, Meng Qing looked at her: "I'll try."

"Whatever you try, you'll still be the same if you try again," Qi Sang said, "If you don't take medicine to take care of your body, your true energy won't come back for 800 years."

Meng Qing took her hand and smiled slightly: "This is the last time, don't try again."

Qi Sang gave her a blank look: "This is the last time," she said, then handed over the medicine bowl, "Drink the medicine first."

Her gaze swept across the black concoction, but Meng Qing didn't move.

Qi Sang urged: "Why do you take a long time to drink the medicine, I don't bother to heat it up for you when it gets cold after a while."

Meng Qing said leisurely: "You feed me."

Qi Sang was impatient: "Where do you have so many things?" She said so, but she still raised her hand and brought the medicine bowl to Meng Qing's lips.

A trace of complacency flashed across his face, Meng Qing lowered his head and drank the bowl of soup in one go.

After turning around and putting the empty bowl back on the table, Qisang took out the "Hundred Herb Collection" from the bookshelf in the house and sat down in front of the desk.

Seeing her move, Meng Qing asked, "What are you doing?"

Qi Sang grabbed a brush and shook it: "Copy the book."

Meng Qing looked at her with great interest: "So hardworking?"

Qisang sighed old-fashionedly: "Who asked me to sign the contract of selling my life? I have worshiped my teacher, so I have to be obedient and study hard?" After speaking, she smiled lightly again, as if she was a little relieved, "But I have learned a lot, the medicine you drank just now was made from the ingredients I chose, and Gong Ling said that I will be responsible for all your medicines in the future, I have to say that studying medicine is quite fulfilling."

Xia Feng came in through the window and touched her soft hair. She was sitting upright in front of the desk, like a good student studying in school.

Meng Qing looked at her for a while, and said with a smile: "What is studying medicine? If you want to learn, I can teach you how to make poison, which is much better than medicine."

Qi Sangyun gave her a cold look: "Poison is used to harm people, I don't want to learn it, so you don't mislead others."

Meng Qing looked at her and said with a smile: "That's right. If you can really learn Gongling's skills, if I get injured in the future, I won't be short of doctors."

Qi Sang paused while writing, and then snorted: "What's next, I haven't promised to be with you yet."

"You thought I'd let you go?"

"I sneak away!"

"Blue Heart can catch you back at any time."

Qisang choked, and was about to refute, but soon, a bit of cunning appeared in her eyes, and she said loudly: "I want to learn lightness kung fu!"

Meng Qing's eyes were teasing: "You?"

Qisang was excited: "I've decided, I want to practice martial arts!"

Meng Qing laughed when she heard it: "I'm so scared to go to the roof, you still want to learn lightness kung fu?"

Qisang ignored her teasing, raised her chin and said: "That was before, I am not so afraid now, and you have seen it these days, my archery is perfect, you are not as good as me, and if you use lightness kung fu If I also learn it, I will be invincible!"

After thinking for a while, Meng Qing fell back on the bed and closed her eyes again: "Let me think about it."