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Since there was only one horse, the two rode together on the way back as they had come, but this time it was Jinglan who held the rope, and Luo Yuanqiu fell asleep in her arms.
In the cold night, the wind and snow were raging, but she was able to sleep even when it was so cold, which showed that she was really tired. Jing Lan had something to say, but when he saw her like this, he forgot what he wanted to say and tilted his shoulders to shield her from the wind and snow so that she could sleep more comfortably.
She lowered her head slightly, her chin brushed against Luo Yuanqiu's heart, and she couldn't help but tighten her arms, feeling as if she was in a trance. The horse's hooves trampled through the flying snow, making a crisp sound. It was extremely quiet all around, and the thick fog came in like a sea tide, blurring everything in front of me. The long road in the snow at night, together with the person in her arms, seemed to be just an illusion that she had been asking for for many years but could not be born.
Jing Lan could not help but call softly: "Senior sister, senior sister?"
Luo Yuanqiu vaguely heard someone calling her senior sister in her ear. She immediately stood up and almost knocked Jing Lan off her horse. She calmed down and said, "Did you call me?"
Jing Lan stretched out his hand to smooth her hair, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a burnt patch on her sleeves, and wondered, "What's wrong with your sleeves? Why do they look like they were burned by fire?"
Luo Yuanqiu yawned and replied casually: "It was the one who was burned by fire."
Jinglan asked casually: "Was it burned in Baifu?"
Luo Yuanqiu said without thinking too much, "No."
Jing Lan turned his horse around and turned around the street. The smile on his face disappeared and his eyes darkened: "I don't think so. The White House is currently in the mourning period and the candles are strictly tied. Why would the guests be allowed to burn their robes?" Well, where have you been today?"
Luo Yuanqiu sobered up a little after what she said, but she didn't want to talk to Jing Lan anymore, so she hid the incident about Mo Fang and only mentioned Jiang Si's part again. Jing Lan couldn't deny it, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and he said: "So, the people in the magic circle are just illusions turned into fragments? If the mirror had not been destroyed -"
"Who knows whether what he said is true or false?" Luo Yuanqiu said casually: "Even if the mirror is not destroyed, or someone secretly collects broken mirrors, how useful it will be? If you want to learn evil methods and practice illusions for your own use, then what a pity¡¡"
Snow-white mist overflowed from the gap between her lips. She raised her head and looked at the sky. She didn't know what she thought of. She said with an indifferent expression: "Without the protection of the mirror heart, everything is empty talk. This mirror can attract the devil's heart, and there is no magic spell. To suppress it, this alone is enough to make people fall into eternal decline."
Jinglan looked at the road ahead thoughtfully and remained silent. Luo Yuanqiu didn't notice anything strange about her, and thought to himself: "When I was investigating the matter of the elixir, I found a mirror. Everything that happened recently is closely related to the mirror. There must be a relationship between these mirrors. There is some connection. But then again, where did the silver mirror you borrowed from me come from?"
Jinglan let out a long breath and said, "That was once something hidden in the Heavenly Master's Mansion. I just borrowed it for use."
Luo Yuanqiu groaned, with a slightly subtle look on his face, and said, "No wonder it has a clear curse sealed on it. It turns out it came from the Tianshi Mansion."
While they were talking, Quliu Alley had arrived. Luo Yuanqiu got off his horse first and walked to the door of his house to try out the restraints he had set up before leaving. After finding that they were intact, he unlocked the talisman with a snap of his fingers, opened the door and said, "Come in." Well, remember to bring the horse in too, it¡¯s too cold outside.¡±
Jinglan dismounted, led the horse and squeezed through the narrow wooden door into the small courtyard. There had been snow in the courtyard for several days. Luo Yuanqiu found a broom from the snow, struggled to clear a path, cleared some of the snow blocking the door, kicked open the door, and said to Jing Lan He told her to wait a moment, went in in the dark and lit the candlestick before asking her to come in.
This was the first time Jing Lan entered her bedroom. He stood cautiously outside the door for a moment and said, "You didn't set up any weird spells in the house, did you?"
Luo Yuanqiu looked around the walls and asked curiously: "Do you think there is anything in this room that is worth my efforts to use magic? What are you afraid of? Just come in."
There was only one candle burning in the room, and everything it couldn't illuminate was dark. Even so, you can see that except for a bed, a table and a cabinet, there is nothing else. It can be said that the house is bare. But when she saw Luo Yuanqiu taking out a bright brocade quilt embroidered with silver threads from the lame low cabinet, she sighed helplessly and said, "The money you spent on this quilt is enough for you to buy it." Let¡¯s get down to this yard.¡±
Luo Yuanqiu carefully laid out the quilt and said, "Why did I buy this yard? How can it be as important as the quilt?" After saying that, he smoothed the quilt surface, jumped on it and rubbed it, and felt gentle with the quilt. .
Jinglan¡¯s teeth itched at the sight, and he walked to the bed in a few steps. Just as he was about to pick up Luo Yuanqiu¡¯s collar, he caught a glimpse of the snow-white branches beside the window and was suddenly startled.
She ignored Luo Yuanqiu, stretched out her arms to take the flower branches and held them in her hands, and whispered: "You actually still remember this?"
Luo Yuanqiu stood up and glanced at the flower branch. He felt a little embarrassed for some reason, and coughed lightly and said: "Of course, what you taught me at that time was that if anyone else besides you and me comes in, the flower will wither - Hey, what are you doing?"
In an instant she was pushed onto the quilt, a little at a loss. Jinglan put the flower branch aside, leaned down, gently traced her eyebrows with his fingertips, and whispered, "Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"
The two people's breaths blended together, and Luo Yuanqiu's nose was filled with the cold and refreshing fragrance of her body. He immediately reacted, looked into her eyes and said, "It took a while, but I finally found you."
She imitated Jing Lan¡¯s movements, tracing her eyebrows and eyes with her fingers, across the bridge of her nose, and then outlined her facial features. Although she knew that Jing Lansheng was good-looking, she couldn't remember it, which made her feel a little regretful.
Jing Lan¡¯s breathing was a little unsteady, and he pressed his forehead against hers and said hoarsely: "I didn¡¯t mean to keep you waiting. At that time, I thought you had already"
Being stared at by her like this, Luo Yuanqiu felt a rare discomfort. He didn't know where to put his hands. In the end, he had to put his hands on Jing Lan's shoulders and said: "You think I'm dead, don't you? I thought too My life was over, who knew that I would somehow come back to life in the end."
Recalling the scene when Xuan Qingzi was so frightened by her that she almost rolled down the cliff, Luo Yuanqiu felt a little funny. Before his lips curled up, they were flattened a bit and he opened them blankly.
Jinglan held her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, regardless of the other.
Luo Yuanqiu was so pressed by her that he couldn't breathe. His hands were groping randomly, and he inadvertently felt his way into the middle coat along the hem of his clothes, and touched a piece of strange softness. She poked it curiously a few times, and when she understood what it was, her eyes widened and her face turned red. At the same time, Jing Lan slowly let go of his arm, grabbed her hand that was stuck in the lapel of her clothes, and sighed: "In this situation, can't you be a little more honest?"
Luo Yuanqiu glanced at her chest, then at himself, and said sincerely: "How do I know that I can touch it with such a casual touch? I am different from you, and I am not as talented as you."
Jinglan laughed and said, "What kind of talent is this!"
Luo Yuanqiu suddenly remembered something, pushed Jing Lan away and knelt down on the bed, pulled out a red rope from his collar, and hung a peace charm bag under the rope. She opened the bag, took out the thin piece of jade, and said, "Do you still remember this? You gave it to me when we were in Lichuan."
Jing Lan looked at the jade piece in her hand with a complicated expression, and murmured: "I remember, when you and I exchanged tokens, you gave me the jade jewel that you have been wearing since you were a child."
Her voice gradually became lower: "If it weren't for it, I'm afraid I would have"
Luo Yuanqiu said: "I didn't hear what you said clearly just now."
Jinglan took a breath and said calmly: "It's nothing. Do you still have this jade piece with you?"
"Always carry it with you." Luo Yuanqiu came closer so that Jing Lan could see clearly what was carved on the jade, "What exactly is carved on this jade? It doesn't look like a charm or a curse. Do you still remember it? ?¡±
Jinglan took the jade piece, with a little nostalgia in his eyes, and smiled: "This is the birthday gift my mother prepared for me when I was fifteen years old. She said it could protect her and she ordered me not to leave her body and hide it in her clothes. Take it with you."
She raised the jade piece and looked at the candlelight for a closer look: "I remember that there was never anything engraved on this jade piece. Maybe you made a mistake. Wait, why does this jade seem to be broken?"
Although this jade piece is full of cracks, it still gives off a warm feeling in the candlelight. It is crystal clear, like a piece of moonlight falling on the fingertips, which can dissolve into the night at any time.
Luo Yuanqiu said calmly: "When I woke up, it was shining slightly on my chest, as if it had been shattered by something, and turned into what you saw. I have kept it with me for many years, But I don¡¯t know what it is. But my resurrection from the dead must have a lot to do with it.¡±
Under Jing Lan's astonished gaze, she took off the jade pieces from her fingers, placed them flat in her palms, and said in a daze: "Junior sister, you actually saved my life. When I was on the verge of life and death, I didn't understand that life was It's a calamity of death. One thought leads to life, and one thought leads to death. I was pushed away by the black tide in a state of confusion. I didn't know where I was going, and I forgot who I was. But there was a vague idea in my heart, I was waiting for someone. If she doesn't come, I will find her myself. No matter where she is, dead or alive, I will find her."
Jing Lan¡¯s eyes trembled, and the hand holding her shoulder trembled slightly.
"I was born because of this obsession. When I woke up, I forgot many things, and also suffered from a strange disease that could not remember people's faces. In the next few years, I searched in the mountains, even though I didn't know where I was. What are you looking for? I have completely forgotten all the past events, but I want to pick them up. I want to know who the person who can't forget me even at the critical moment of life and death is"
The candlelight made a slight beeping sound, and the sound of the wind outside seemed to recede far away at this moment. Luo Yuanqiu looked at the jade piece in his hand in silence, his eyes darkening a little. She lowered her head slightly, and her beautiful eyebrows were hidden in a shadow, which was deep and cold, which was particularly shocking.
Holding up the jade piece, she said slowly with a hint of self-loathing in her tone: " By chance, I entered Yinshan Mountain." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com)I don't know what I'm looking for. I have completely forgotten all the past events, but I want to pick them up. I want to know who she is, the person who still cannot be forgotten by me even at the critical moment of life and death"
The candlelight made a slight beeping sound, and the sound of the wind outside seemed to recede far away at this moment. Luo Yuanqiu looked at the jade piece in his hand in silence, his eyes darkening a little. She lowered her head slightly, and her beautiful eyebrows were hidden in a shadow, which was deep and cold, which was particularly shocking.
Holding the jade piece in hand, she said slowly with a hint of self-loathing in her tone: " By chance, I entered Yinshan Mountain." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com