Chapter 69 Reunion (Ⅰ)

Murong Jingxuan sat in front of the window of Yingshuang Courtyard and stared at the Bianhua flowers at the door in a daze. He never expected to see such fiery red Bianhua flowers here.

He had seen it in a book: Bianhua, the soul-attracting flower of hell.

Generally, it only blooms on the bank of the Santu River in the underworld, the flower of the reception on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness. Legend has it that the fragrance of flowers has magical powers and can evoke the memory of the dead. Because of its red like fire, it is known as the "Road of Fire", and it is also the only scenery and color on the long Huangquan Road.

And he could actually see such a red Bana flower here.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Murong Jingxuan raised the corners of his lips happily.

Su Qingyan's room was also a bit different from what she had imagined. He hadn't observed this room carefully during the previous visits, but now it seems that the simple furnishings are quite in line with his interests.

He walked to the desk and looked at the brush strokes written on it. He could even imagine the girl's serious appearance.

Isn't adding fragrance to the red sleeves the life he has always yearned for?

It's a pity that such a life is still too far away from him.

The current Donghe Kingdom is also panic-stricken, and the forces of various clans in the court hall are staring at each other, and the outside of the court hall is also regarded as a thorn in the side of Nanchen Kingdom, which can be described as internal and external troubles.

Murong Jingxuan knew in his heart that if Su Yun hadn't guarded Qinzhou all year round, Qinzhou would have already fallen into the hands of Nanchen Kingdom.

It's a pity that Nan Chenguo, the current sage, is obsessed with wine and sex, and doesn't think about making progress, and his prince Weisheng Minning also has the name of prince for nothing. This probably has a lot to do with his deceased mother, Qilian Qingyan.

The journey was tiring, and coupled with the fright they received at Qianyun Temple, everyone dispersed as soon as they returned to the Su residence, and the Su Jia family had no intention of keeping Su Qingyan.

Looking at the back of Su Jia's going away, maybe Su Jia believed in Ling Yang's presidency, but whether he believed her or not, he didn't know, but everything is not important now, because everything is It has been unable to change.

Qingyan brought Qingdai and Chishao back to the yard, the four servant girls greeted Qingyan with smiles when they saw her, but now Qingyan just wanted to lie down on her own bed.

In that place, it was impossible to distinguish between night and day. She only took a rest when she felt tired, but she never thought that she would stay in that place for such a long five days.

But she knew that when the first jade flute was made, it took a whole month with the help of Weisheng Junmo and Yunhen, but now she only needs five days.

When Qingyan returned to the yard and opened the door, she saw Murong Jingxuan sitting there. She looked at the figure in front of her, raised the corners of her lips, and said loudly, "Zizhu, why don't you even know that a thief has entered the room?" ?”

When Zizhu heard this voice, she stood behind Qingyan, and he also saw Murong Jingxuan's figure at a glance.

"Little beauty, are you back?" Murong Jingxuan raised his head and smiled into Shang Qingyan's eyes, "I miss little beauty very much."

"Didn't I say that? Yan'er is not considered a beauty. If you want to talk about beauties, His Royal Highness should also go to Su Qingyuan and Su Qingwen. Why bother to come to my yard?" Qingyan said, holding up the table After drinking the tea, she looked at the group of people standing outside the door and signaled them to retreat.

Zizhu retreated tactfully, and closed the door smoothly.

Looking at the maids who retreated, Murong Jingxuan turned over the desk sideways, and directly hugged Su Qingyan into her arms, "I've been gone for so many days, I don't think I'm gone."

Qingyan leaned against Murong Jingxuan's arms, smiled and said, "Probably not."

Murong Jingxuan looked at Qingyan in her arms, feeling the warmth coming from her, "I think so, you little liar."

"Xuan, I got a piece of blood jade from Daoist Yunhen." Qing Yan took out the flute as she spoke, "The song "Wan Beasts Chaofeng" was played with this flute."

Murong Jingxuan looked at the exquisite jade flute, and put his head on her shoulder, "Xiao Yaner, just do what you want."

He thought about what Fengshuang reported to him before, and he asked tentatively, "Are the people sent by Ning Siyao a group of robbers?"

"I haven't figured out the identity, but it doesn't look like a good person. Do you think the person Ning Siyao is looking for is a good person? That really opened my eyes." Qing Yan said with a sneer, "It's just that Some low-class hooligans."

"It's fine if you're okay, I knew you wouldn't suffer." Murong Jingxuan looked at Qingyan and took him over with the jade flute in Qingyan's hand, "Do you only know how to play "Wan Beast Chao Feng"?"

Su Qingyan looked at him and nodded, "The jade flute is indeed only able to play this one."

Thinking of what Taoist Master Xuan said before, Murong Jingxuan asked tentatively, "Little Yan'er, do you know Taoist Master Xuan?"

Xuanxin? Qingyan frowned when she heard this name, and shook her head to indicate that she didn't know this person, "Who is he? I don't know this person."

Thinking of Xuanxin's name change before, Murong Jingxuan suddenly realized, "You may not know Xuanxin, but I think you must be familiar with the name Yunxuan."

Yunxuan? Qingyan opened her eyes wide and looked at Murong Jingxuan. If there were no accidents, Yun Xuan should have his legs removed, so how could he appear here?

"He is now in Donghe Kingdom. He is the Qin Tianjian trusted by the old emperor, but he was also recommended by the imperial concubine. You also know that the current emperor loves the imperial concubine very much, although the imperial concubine has always been ungrateful."

Qilian Yuran, the imperial concubine of Donghe Kingdom, is Qilian Qingyan's biological aunt, and to Qilian Yuran, Qilian Qingyan is her only natural niece, and Qilian Qingyan's favorite aunt when she was young was Qilian Yuran.

"She still has the same temperament as before." Qingyan shook her head helplessly thinking of Qilian Yuran's character, "Although it shouldn't be said that, after all, the death of Empress Xianyi also hit her hard."

"Xiao Yan'er, do you think you are Qi Lian Qingyan or Su Qingyan." Murong Jingxuan looked at her and asked seriously.

Su Qingyan looked at him and shook her head, "I don't know either. Sometimes I think I am Su Qingyan, and sometimes I think I am Qi Lian Qingyan. Maybe we all have similar experiences."

"Little Yan'er, I heard from the fourth child that Princess Chunyuan asked Emperor Hongjia to let Su Yun come back in advance. I guess Ning Siyao will do it before Su Yun comes back. You must be careful." Murong Jingxuan thought The people I met before still instructed Qingyan seriously.

Qingyan looked at Murong Jingxuan and nodded earnestly, "The Yanjue meeting is over, and the offering of incense at Qianyun Temple is also over, Ning Siyao will naturally think of other ways to deal with me." Qingyan raised the corners of her lips as she spoke .

"After all, they still have an abandoned son who hasn't used it yet, so how could they easily give up this good opportunity."