Twilight Cloud Returns

· Magnolia Bieyuan.

Yun Chuxiu conjured some honey locusts out of nowhere, soaked them in the water, and immediately foamed a lot.

The sunshine in the spring afternoon is warm and soft, reflecting on the transparent foam, refracting a variety of colors.

Yun Chuxiu blew a bubble and pointed it to Wushuang, "Little one, come and see what my lord has conjured up for you!"

Wushuang ate cakes all over her face, and ran to the yard in small steps, watching colorful bubbles rising into the air.

He shouted in amazement: "It's Tianhong! Brother Shenxian transformed Tianhong into a bubble!"

Wushuang ran into the house excitedly, and dragged Wuqing out, "Senior Brother, look quickly! Brother Immortal really transformed Tianhong into a bubble!"

Wuqing doesn't believe in evil, it must be Yun Chuxiu playing some tricks to deceive innocent children.

He came to the courtyard and looked up at the bubbles floating around, where the colorful colors kept changing.

Wuqing said in disbelief: "It's really Tianhong..."

Yun Chuxiu straightened her skirt, put on airs, leaned close to Wuqing's ear, raised her eyebrows and said, "Would you like to send you a rainbow on a sunny day?"

Wuqing turned her head suddenly, the soft lips were only a few feet away from him.

Wushuang on the side chased the gradually dissipating bubbles, happily poking Tianhong who was hidden in a square inch.

Gu Xiaorui was really crazy when he saw his little prince wasting good acacia to make people happy.

He chattered on and on: "My lord, it's enough for you to be rich, but do you know how much money this fragrant acacia costs..."

The "puchi" sound from the bubble being punctured was mixed with Gu Xiaorui's nagging voice, so close to them.

The two of them seemed to be outside the world, and the noise in their ears was far away.

Yun Chuxiu asked again in a low voice: "Are you happy with the sunny rainbow that I sent you?"

A bubble floated between the two at the right time, and it grew bigger and bigger, and finally exploded at the tip of their noses into the original appearance of fragrant acacia water, dripping on their cheeks.

Wuqing stared at his deep eyes, stood on tiptoe, a blush quickly flew across his face, as if he had made a lot of determination, and whispered: "My heart is pleasing...but I am more pleasing to you..."

Yun Chuxiu never expected that Wuqing would say such a sentence, his lips as bright as a magnolia stamen broke into his territory unexpectedly, and his breathing became rapid in an instant.

Just by lowering his head a little, he can grasp Wu Qing's softness.

His big hands gradually covered Wuqing's slender waist, Wuqing was bewildered by the fragrance, and completely ignored who else was in the courtyard, he closed his eyes, and his slender eyelashes were trembling nervously.

Against the backdrop of the sky full of bubbles, when Yun Chuxiu was about to touch, suddenly a huge monster knocked open the courtyard door, barking in, disturbing the romance.

Wushuang saw Fatty, who was all dirty, came back, and then turned around to tell Brother Shenxian, but saw the two people's eyes facing each other, their postures were a little weird...

Wushuang asked suspiciously, "Brother Immortal, what are you doing to Senior Brother Wuqing?"

Yes, the surging emotions all over his body were instantly frightened back.

Yun Chuxiu now has only one idea in his mind: how to stew dog meat, it's delicious!

Wuqing said unnaturally: "You...Brother Immortal is helping me blow the sand into my eyes..."

Wushuang was even more puzzled at this time, is it because people who have returned to the world are used to lying, and there is no wind just now, so where did the sand come from?

He really doesn't understand the mundane world!

Fatty limped, twisted his body that had lost several kilograms, came to Yun Chuxiu with tears in his eyes, rubbed his boots, and lay obediently on the ground.

Wuqing saw that there was no clean place all over his body, and his white hair seemed to be rolling across the mud, so he squatted down and rubbed his ears, and said pitifully, "I have wronged you recently..."

Yun Chuxiu is now full of anger and has nowhere to vent, this dog is still wronged, and he is even more wronged!

When Gu Xiaorui saw that his former partner finally came back, he didn't care whether it was dirty or not. He hugged Fat Rong and cried bitterly: "Fat Rong... woooooo...you're back...are you injured...are you hungry..."

Yun Chuxiu looked at Fat Hairy. Its paws were worn out due to long-term running. It must have taken a detour to avoid the servants who were chasing it. The road was far away and full of thorns.But it still stumbled back...

Yun Chuxiu was heartbroken, he held his fat and blood-stained paws, and said, "It's good to come back, don't rush out desperately in the future..."

Under the care of the master, Fatty finally lay down on the ground tired, his eyes were soaked with tears.

Gu Xiaorui wiped away the tears on his face, and today he will serve as a servant for the fat man and help him clean it up.

Wuqing watched Gu Xiaorui scrub Fat Rong carefully, and said with emotion: "Fat Rong is a good dog."

"Dogs still know that loyalty is the main thing, regardless of frost and snow or glory, people are not." Yun Chuxiu sat on the rocking chair under the grape arbor, sipping tea, "The human heart is the most changeable and difficult thing in this world .Today I can have a drink with you, and tomorrow I can read a memorial to you."

He said it calmly, but he has already experienced it countless times...

Fat and youthful, Gu Xiaorui bandaged its injured paw with medicine, fed it some food, and within a short while, it was alive and kicking again.

The fragrant fragrance of magnolia blooming in the courtyard attracted the butterflies in the mountains, and the butterflies matched each other, making Fat Hairy involuntarily stretch out his paws to catch the butterflies.

Wuqing lazily watched the scene of them having fun, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity welled up in his heart.

He suddenly recalled that when he was in the border military camp, the feeling of déjà vu came from the dream of the chubby fluttering butterfly, Wuchen picked up Wushuang from school, and he and the teacher who was a teacher knew each other.

Wuqing nodded and smiled, it turned out that beautiful dreams can come true.

It was only later that he fully realized that the dream was a dream after all, just like bubbles floating in the sky, unable to withstand the slightest bit of wind and rain, so fragile that it could not withstand a single blow.

According to Wuchen's entrustment, the two sent Wushuang back to Huishan Temple during Shenshi.

Wuchen was already waiting at the gate of the temple, Wushuang reluctantly waved goodbye to Brother Shenxian and Senior Brother Wuqing, and while Wuchen was not paying attention, he mouthed: "Brother Shenxian, don't forget to bring me next time you return to Beijing..."

Yun Chuxiu also mouthed back to him, and said with a smile: "My father-in-law never breaks his promise."

And Wu Chen's always serious face finally showed a smile when he saw Wu Shuang.

He really loves Wushuang.

Wuqing recalled what Wei Yao once said that senior brother Wuchen's common name was Qin Yi, if there had been no border disasters, the senior brother would not have converted to Buddha, and his child should be older and taller than Wushuang at this time.

Wuqing never mentioned to Wuchen what Wei Yao said that day, just as Master Huijue said, I hope the brother can forget Hongchen's heart-wrenching past as soon as possible.

Staying in the Yulan Bieyuan for more than ten days in a row without bothering about external affairs, it is really wanton.

In their spare time, the two picked the magnolia flowers in the courtyard, and Yun Chuxiu personally made magnolia cakes for Wuqing to taste.

"In two days' time, it will be the day of the Baiguan Court Meeting. At that time, the Xiongnu Shanyu and the Holy Maiden will also arrive in the capital, and we will go back."

It is true that Wuqing is reluctant to live a relaxed and comfortable life in Yulan Bieyuan, but the reality is that they will not be free and easy all their lives.

He nodded in frustration, and said, "Don't go back with us, Fatty, the Prime Minister's Mansion must still be sending people to look for it."

Yun Chuxiu whistled, Fatty ran in joltingly, wagging his tail.I only heard Yun Chuxiu say: "Stay here and watch the magnolia flower carefully."

Fat Velvet let out a "woo hoo", paws on Yun Chuxiu's boots, trying to ask him to change his mind.

But this trick was useless to Yun Chuxiu, Fat Rong had no choice but to go back to his nest dejectedly, and use his skill of guarding the door.

At that time, when everything was quiet in Huishan Temple, a young servant ran to Yulan Courtyard in a panic and knocked on the door.

After a while, Gu Xiaorui woke up Yun Chuxiu, and said hastily: "My lord, something is wrong! Master Rong... died..."

Yun Chuxiu pushed open the door, and said with a gloomy face, "When did it happen?"

Gu Xiaorui: "According to the report from the servant of the palace, it was about an hour and a half ago."

Xiangfu.

Mrs. Rong had fainted from crying, and Rong Pingju couldn't bear the reality of the sudden death of the only blood in the Rong family, so she collapsed on the grand teacher's chair, covered her chest with her hands, and wept silently.

In an instant, strips of plain silk spread all over the prime minister's mansion, and the whole mansion was bathed in the heavy pain of bereavement.

Zhao Darong had already prepared the food and wine in the wing room, just waiting for this moment to come.

He picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and said mockingly, "Cousin, have a good journey!"

One hundred dead.

No one knew that he deliberately lured Rong Changkun to get drunk with rouge, and wanted him to work hard all night and die happily, but he never expected that the young man would be there, so he caused a disturbance and blamed everything on the young man.

It really kills two birds with one stone!

At the same time, no one knew that he had injected chronic poison into the soup that Rong Changkun drank every day.

This medicine is thick and thin, and penetrates deep into the bone marrow. Even the immortal Laozi can't diagnose it.

Zhao Darong filled another cup and poured it on the ground, "Cousin, I wanted you to experience the joy of standing on the clouds before you leave. Since God has made you suffer for more than ten days, then my cousin didn't." The only way is to follow God’s will.”

Zhao Darong's personal servant quietly pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that the master was still drinking and having fun, he said in fear: "My lord! The whole house is hurting! If you are happy, you can't wait for this time to be discovered, especially It’s Master Xiang and Madam, it’s all over!”

Zhao Darong hissed contemptuously, he has already killed his relatives, what else can he not do...

He recalled that before, he personally took the boiled decoction to treat both eyes, and went to his cousin's room with great interest.

Because he heard from Mr. Langzhong this time that this is a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and it will definitely heal his cousin's eyes.

But when he approached, he heard his uncle say sadly: "Kun'er, my Kun'er! I'm just such a Kun'er. If he really has troubles, what can I do! The big Rong family, I have half my life Who can give the glory of our family..."

The aunt said angrily: "Kun'er is like this, what's the use of your clan's glory! I'd rather he live a hundred years in safety than those rotten glory!"

Rong Pingju was so blocked that he was speechless, and was so angry that he paced back and forth on the spot.

Zhao Darong heard his aunt continue: "No matter how bad it is, there is still Rong'er who can help you. Anyway, I only want Kun'er to live in peace..."

Rong Pingju burst into anger, "You ignorant woman! Zhao Darong has always been a foreigner. How can I entrust the foundation of my Rong family to him! As long as Kun'er is alive, even if she is dying, I will never die with daily medication." Don't allow my full glory to fall into the hands of others!"

Zhao Darong, who was outside, lowered his head sadly, and the hand holding the tray gradually clenched into a fist...

It turned out that I was always a foreigner in my uncle's heart, and I didn't deserve those honors and wealth.

In an instant, the bitter soup reflected his dark eyes.

That being the case, don't blame him for being cruel.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

There is no family relationship in the Tian family, let alone the position under this person?Naturally, either you die, or I die.

Zhao Darong casually called the passing servants over, and said with a blank expression: "Young master's soup is ready, you can send it in. Don't tell your uncle and aunt that the young master has been here."

"Yes, Master Biao."