Chang Huanxi

"Don't panic too much..." Fu Yueying said after deliberation, "Your father... General Zhennan mentioned this matter to His Majesty when the palace city was rebuilt, so the blueprint was actually revised during the final construction, but What makes me more concerned is, why did your brother bring this up at this time?"

In fact, Gu Lianxiang was also puzzled. The relationship between Gu You and their family was not good. The generation of loyal ministers of General Zhennan would never see such a treacherous generation among his descendants.

But he was indeed very protective of his sister. Although there were a lot of nonsense in the letter he sent in, Gu Lianxiang read every word carefully, and his words were full of concern and love.

Now that Gu You has the support of his grandfather's family, he has devoted himself to practicing his formation and has not returned for many years, so he suddenly wants to bring this news to her at the risk of being tracked by his father. for what?

Why is it a closed order?

"Gonggong..." Su Lan whispered.

Qi Mo asked suspiciously, "Alan, what did you say?"

Su Lan raised her head in surprise, and found that everyone was looking at him, only to realize that she was so engrossed in thinking that she unknowingly said what was in her mind.

"I was thinking that in a few days it will be the day when Di Jing's tribute will be delivered, and the only thing that can connect with Di Jing at present is this matter." Su Lan said.

The day when the tribute is delivered is the New Year.

On this day, people invite gods, set off fireworks, and celebrate the arrival of the new year with lanterns and festoons, hoping to eradicate pollution, avoid diseases and eliminate disasters, and at the same time pray that everything will go smoothly in the coming year.

In the mourning hall where the spirit tablets of the deceased ancestors were placed, King Liang wrote the words "Mountains and Rivers Ankang" on the last line of the scroll.

At the same time, Qi Yuan and Shen Yanhuan stood in front of the hot spring again with Hong Ling led by Xiao Huishou.

"This smell..." Shen Yanhuan rubbed his nose fiercely. It was a little cold outside, and he felt that his nose was a bit out of order, but the familiar smell still made him quickly judge that it was the one he had smelled before. Floral aroma.

"Mihua?" Hong Ling picked up a handful with her hands, and the warm water poured down from between her fingers. Her palms were exposed to the sunlight falling between the rocks, and it didn't take long for them to turn bright red. .

"Is it really the juice of Mi Hua?" Qi Yuan asked, this is a living spring...

Hong Ling said with certainty: "It can't be wrong. Master and I have done some research on this thing before, and it can't be wrong. But Mi Hua can't be kept alive in Daliang. There must be enough Mi Huafen hidden here."

The three immediately dispersed to search, but not long after, they heard Huishou coughing in a low voice from outside the waterfall, warning them that someone was coming this way.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so the three of them had no choice but to give up temporarily, and hid in the mountains with Xiao Huishou.

The person who came was Huitong, to be precise, there were two Huitongs.The one in front seemed to be in a bit of a panic, stumbling as he ran, and didn't he have to look back to see if the people behind him were catching up.

And the one behind him looks like the Huitong they saw today. It is completely opposite to the person in front of him. He walks steadily with a kind smile on his face, and seems to be very easy to follow. Behind him, he maintained a delicate balance as if deliberately teasing him.

"My God! Why are there two senior brothers Huitong!" Xiao Huishou covered her mouth and shouted.

Shen Yanhuan: ...

"Perhaps as Huiming said, the one we saw was actually a fake Huitong?"

Shen Yan said happily, but he didn't know why this fake Huitong didn't kill the real Huitong, and even Huiming, who had already seen the flaw, just locked him up.

Qi Yuan said: "That's right, I didn't expect them to be able to sneak into Xing'an Temple directly instead of another person. What is the relationship between Huitong and the people in this temple?"

If the interpersonal relationship is very complicated, he will definitely not stay so easily.

Xiao Huishou thought for a while and said: "I heard that senior brother Huitong was picked up by senior senior brother when he was traveling with master, and he is usually taught by senior senior brother. Senior brother Huitong is not good at getting close to people, and there are very few people besides senior senior brother. Make friends with him."

"Of course, Brother Huitong has always been very kind to me." He added proudly.

"Look quickly! What is he holding in his hand?" Hong Ling pushed aside the dry branches and asked, pointing to the thing in the hands of the real Hui Tong in front of him.

They were on a hillside, surrounded by overgrown weeds, and many uneven trees were planted here and there, some of which looked very old, while others were still like a seedling.

The chasing battle between the two in the distance seemed to be coming to an end. The person in front was obviously exhausted. He tripped over a stone thrown horizontally under his feet and failed to stand up again after trying for a long time.

The person behind snatched a bouquet of delicate flowers from his hand, and stepped on his wrist condescendingly.

But the distance was too far, no matter how good their hearing was, they couldn't tell what they said.

"It's crocus!" Shen Yanhuan said firmly, when he brought them back to Linhuazhai earlier, he saw that the flowers were very beautiful, but they had purple petals but they were called "red" flowers.

So I specifically asked the old housekeeper who likes to raise some flowers and plants for advice, and studied it carefully.

And he didn't see the shocking crocus flowerbed with Qi Yuan that night, so he would never admit his mistake.

The red bell hissed, as if thinking of something bad, "Are you sure it's saffron? Keep a few branches of this thing by your side. People with weaker restraint will inhale its aroma, which will cause mental arousal. Severe inhalation Even hallucinogenic."

She was surprised: "Shouldn't this thing be opened at this time?"

"It's a long story, you'd better go and see for yourself," Qi Yuan said.

Hearing what Hong Ling said, he remembered that Shen Yanhuan couldn't sleep well at night before, probably because of the influence of this thing.

After all, after he removed those few flowers, that kind of situation never happened again, as long as it is not for other reasons...

But of course Shen Yanhuan knew it wasn't, he could guess what Qi Yuan was thinking now, but it would be great if he could keep thinking like this.The two had their own concerns, and the air became strangely quiet.

Until Xiao Huishou suddenly understood something and asked, "Have you ever been to the underground darkroom?"

Qi Yuan: "I've been wanting to ask since just now, how did he get involved with us?"

"What?" Shen Yanhuan asked in surprise, "Didn't you find him?"

"What?! Didn't you find him?" Hong Ling was also surprised.

Qi Yuan was even more surprised, and said to Hong Ling, "Why didn't he come with you?"

"But it's none of my business, I'm here with you!" Hong Ling argued.

Shen Yanhuan: It's really amazing, they let the original residents of Xing'an Temple mix in so unsuspectingly.

Shen Yanhuan: "Okay, stop arguing! Why don't you just ask him if it's like this now."

He pointed at Xiao Huishou who was bewildered, and she blinked her small eyes looking at this and that with a look of "Huh, are you talking about me?" He was so innocent to the extreme.

Qi Yuan moved his palm and said with a ferocious smile: "Okay, then I'll ask him."

Shen Yanhuan: Don't be like this, you are so scary.

"Come here, let me ask you, why are you following us?"

Xiao Huishou faltered and looked around, and felt that the branch was handsome, and the crushed stones over there were also in good shape. The most interesting thing was the cloud floating in the sky, which looked like a flower.

Anyway, it's right not to speak at this time.

Who knew that before he could count how many petals the flower-like cloud had split, a slender, cold and sharp sword fell across his neck less than an inch away with a "crack".

"Say……"

Cold sweat rolled down his neck uncontrollably.

My dear mother!

Qi Yuan didn't expect him to come out suddenly, but this scene seemed familiar, the first time they met the drunk Ye Zhan, Lin Yan also got out of the sheath without hesitation.

He didn't have such a good personality originally, but he was willing to soften his temper in front of him.

Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and pressed Linyan's sharp sword, "Yanyan, he's still a child, don't be angry."

Shen Yanhuan also knew that he shouldn't have shot like this, but he didn't know what happened just now, the thoughts in his mind couldn't keep up with the movements of his hands, he slowly lowered his arms, and the smoke fell to the ground with a crisp "dang" sound .

"Sorry..." He swallowed hard.

Hong Ling glanced at him thoughtfully.

Seeing that his attitude was loose, Xiao Huishou fell down on the ground and began to cry.

It's also fortunate that the real and fake Huitong over there didn't stay here for too long, otherwise their troubles would have been completely exposed.

"You can do it..." Qi Yuan kicked him, "It's your fault, why don't you hurry up and tell me what's going on?"

"I, woo woo woo, I was thrown in Xing'an Temple when I was four years old, hiccup—" Xiao Huishou cried until she hiccupped, humming and chirping, unable to explain why.

"You get to the point." Qi Yuan poked him hard on the forehead.

Shen Yanhuan was upset for no reason, and knew that if he went on like this, something else would definitely happen.

So she put Linyan into the sheath, walked aside and leaned against the tree, closed her eyes and let out a mouthful of stale air.

It is not a good sign to be restless and unable to calm down.

Maybe, he thought, maybe we should hurry up and get ready to leave.

"Little brother, let's take a step to talk." Leaving behind the two who were secretly competing with each other, Hong Ling quickly walked two steps to Shen Yanhuan's side and said in a low voice.

"Can I test your pulse?" Hong Ling asked cautiously, she could feel that Shen Yanhuan was not in a good mood right now.

"No need..." Shen Yan sighed happily, he slowly opened his eyes, the eyes were dark and dead silent, "I have the same thing as Senior Song."