XiMing heart shake holding paper hand also trembled slightly nine corridors … Huangfushi …
I suddenly remembered the past, and my classmates and teenagers were in their prime. The Nine Corridors was the place where they really sprouted their love and lingered all night, where they left too many good memories.
He invited me to nine cloisters …
Xi Ming had an undercurrent and stirred his heart, and the instantaneous waves could not be calmed down.
His handwriting is legible, that is, his original work is absolutely correct.
What is this for?
Ximing has vaguely expected that maybe Huangfushi is thinking that they used to have romantic places to plead with themselves and beg them to let Qingyan go. Besides, there seems to be no other possibility
Xi Ming’s frown stung him faintly. He really didn’t want to go against his original intention to accept Huang Fushi’s plea, but he didn’t want to miss every date with Huang Fushi. Anyway, if he didn’t meet, there would never be a turn for the better.
He smiled wryly. His face was full of bitterness. He hated his weakness. Unexpectedly, he gave in without even doing an ideological struggle.
The bodyguard Zherong flashed into the room warily.
Xi Ming quickly squeezed the note into the palm of his hand and made a puzzling gesture. "Zhe bodyguard, what do you mean?"
Zherong gave a message to XiMing: "It’s okay. I just found something out of the window. I specially came to see it. Since TaiDian is okay, I’m relieved."
Xi Ming pinched the note, clenched his fist tightly and lost to another hand behind him. He gracefully dumped a folding fan and waved his hand a few times. "There is no change. Maybe you are dazzled. I have been very quiet here and no one else has broken in."
"That humble job will leave!" Zherong shook his head with a puzzled look on his face. He just found a figure in the window of the inscription, but he couldn’t catch it. It is very likely that the newcomer is a strongman with high martial arts, or he knows the layout of the palace like the back of his hand. Who will it be?
"Hey, guards!" Xi minglang shouted
Zherong turned around and stepped into the room again. "Does Taidian have orders?"
"I think I still don’t trust HuangFuShi is likely to return one thousand he came to LiuQing say so? Well, you don’t have to wait on me these days. Now go to Shu Fangzhai and keep an eye on Liu Qingyan for me! "
"Yes, yes!"
Ximing waved impatiently. "Go, go, be sure to keep an eye on me. Never leave."
After supporting Zherong’s epitaph, he can’t help but breathe a sigh of relief and hold on to the palm of the paper ball. Sweat has already appeared on his palm. He secretly shouted, fortunately, he didn’t ask him to see this note, otherwise it would be annoying for him to be a fool. He will do everything possible to stop me from going to the appointment. Hum, Zherong is good at everything but nosy.
I came to the dressing mirror and studied myself, but I was haggard when I met him. My heart sank suddenly and I wanted to comb it. But he suddenly thought that if I went to the appointment like this, I might win Huangfuxiong’s compassion. Yeah, I’d better not take care of it
Xi Ming then lifted his feet and walked outside. Just a few steps after he went out, he noticed the change around him and looked around impatiently. "I’m just wandering around for fun. I want to be alone. Don’t follow anyone. If you disturb me, you will be quiet!"
After losing this sentence, Xi Ming changed to wear a coarse cloth, a long jacket and a wide-brimmed hat and ran outside the palace.
The sentence "I will not forgive you" is still quite intimidating. All the guards looked at each other and didn’t dare to follow this time. Maybe it was Zherong who dared to disobey the orders of the Taidian.
A clever bodyguard quickly shouted, "Look, this temple is going out of the palace. Why don’t you let us get along with it?" Where’s Brother Zhe? "
"Brother Zhe has gone to Shufangzhai!"
"Let’s go and invite Brother Zhe!"
"Go, go, hurry!"
……
As soon as the shadow of Xi Ming disappeared from the bustling streets of Beijing.
Ride a horse and whip running all the way
At noon, he came to Jiucloister Mountain Road, which was steep, tortuous and difficult to walk.
Looking at the disappearing clouds and peaks, the inscription suddenly burst into tears
Looking at Gu Feng in the distance, but seeing the ancient trees towering and refreshing, the birds chirping and the water gurgling makes people feel relaxed. The cliffs and mountains are abrupt, the mountains are circuitous and dangerous, and the taste of the scenery is limited. How can you not be awed when you suddenly feel homesick and look around here?
Xi Minghuai walked towards Wang Fengshi in the foothills with mixed feelings.
Wang Fengshi left the most pure and beautiful memories with them.
After climbing for a long time, I finally came to Wang Fengshi. At this moment, it’s past noon, and the mountain peaks have covered the sun’s glory. The weather is getting darker and darker. A gust of wind blows through the towering ancient trees, swaying and dragging the leaves, giving people a feeling of desolation and failure.
Look around. Where is Huangfu Shiying? But seeing the mountain peak passing through the clouds is unfathomable, and the spinning fog on the cliff is particularly enchanting.
Xi Ming’s mood suddenly fell to the bottom. What happened? Brother Huangfu invited me to come here but he never showed up himself?
"Ahem" XiMing had a deliberately enlarged voice and said, "Huangfuxiong, I’m here. I kept the appointment as scheduled. Please show yourself. We don’t need to be so secretive. Just say something straight. The 193rd assassination.
The sound of the foothills fills the air, but no one is seen.
Xi Ming felt lost in his heart, looked up and looked at the sky, and the sun was tilted instead of noon. Is it because I came late and Huangfuxiong didn’t wait for the mountain first? I don’t think so. Since it’s a date, and since it’s a long way to go to Nine Corridors, can’t it wait at this hour?
The lonely foothills are full of vitality, and in vain, a gust of wind stirs up the broken hair on the forehead of the inscription. He frowns and looks around warily, and a sense of foreboding suddenly rushes to his heart, making his whole person tremble.
In order to follow the footsteps of Huangfu Shi, Xi Ming has been wandering the rivers and lakes since he was young. What kind of big waves have he never seen? I feel that the gas is mixed with a thin and bloody rust gas and reveals a chill.
When the wrist was loose, the handle of the iron folding fan slipped out of the cuff and was firmly held in his palm.
"Hua!" A roll of soil rattled the foothills and dozens of people jumped out of the ground, leaving deep pits on the ground.