Chapter 407: White Clothes See White Clothes
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Dugu Aoxue walked aimlessly on the street in white clothes, her heart was very dazed, and she had an indescribable feeling in her heart about the departure of the two unique teenagers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info From the bodies of these two teenagers, she felt a state of tranquility that she had never felt before, and she would be faintly traumatized by the internal strength she had cultivated, as long as she was by the side of those two teenagers, she had an indescribable sense of comfort.
She once asked Mr. Feng, who was full of wealth, if her memory loss could be healed, but there was a contradiction in her heart. She didn't know what she was going to do when her injuries were healed, she didn't know if she had any grudge against these two teenagers, she was at a loss and helpless, she couldn't face all this. But her memories can't be retrieved, who she is and what kind of experience she has, she also wants to know.
"Everything has a fixed number, don't force it, God must have God's arrangement to make Dugu girl amnesia, and everything will naturally come to fruition." Those wise eyes seemed to see through the confusion in her heart, and she couldn't help but speak. Dugu Aoxue is also very clear in her heart, she knows that she can't recover her memory for the time being, maybe she has her own arrangement, she can't help but comfort herself.
The imperial capital is still the imperial capital, it will not change because of a spring cold rain, the difference is that at this time the imperial capital began to blow a warm wind, the slightest warm breeze passed by, and everywhere you can see the hurried steps and faint smiles of those tightly wrapped pedestrians. It's not because they feel that spring is approaching, but because His Majesty the Emperor has recently issued some new policies, and they feel the benefits and kindness of this new emperor from the bottom of their hearts.
There was an invisible warm wind in the imperial capital, and an indescribable thriving aura slowly extended. Although Dugu Aoxue was extremely confused, she still saw a kind of hope and yearning for a new life on the faces of these passers-by. The new emperor of Wen Taowuluo, she was also fortunate to have seen it, and it was also a blessing that the people of the Great Zhou could be under the rule of such a Ming monarch.
Dugu Aoxue's cold and glamorous aura made many pedestrians look at them, and they could see their surprised faces from the crowd of people who were watching. Regarding her peerless and glamorous appearance, although Dugu Aoxue has some joy in her heart, she knows that she has been beautiful and thin since ancient times. Inexplicably, she thought of another beautiful face, that is, Nangong Xianchen, who was as famous as her.
She already knew that the fairy-like woman with the same name as her had an irrepressible affection for the blue-shirted boy, otherwise why she had given him her Zhengu Sword. If it were herself, such an important sword, would she give it to her beloved, the answer was yes, she already had the answer in her heart.
With a naturally beautiful face with light makeup, with a touch of coldness, Dugu Aoxue felt that she should have gone out for a walk, although there was still a faint pain in her body, but she could still restrain it.
There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and then the crowd in the street broke up with an uproar, and Dugu Aoxue obviously hadn't reacted yet. When she reacted, she found a young man in white clothes like herself walking towards her, and the man's face was filled with a smile like a spring breeze, which made people intoxicated.
When the man walked in front of him, Dugu Aoxue suddenly found that the young man had a delicate and flawless face, which was a little more handsome than an ordinary woman, even if an ordinary woman saw this man, she would be ashamed. For some reason, as soon as Dugu Aoxue saw this young man, her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and the face in front of her gave her a sense of déjà vu.
The young man was also silently watching her, seeing that her gaze was so gentle, as if he was afraid that his gaze would be too hot and melt the cold and incomparable woman in front of him. Seeing that gentle and doting gaze, Dugu Aoxue trembled all over, like a subtle electric current, and a feeling of numbness arose all over her body. The look, the gaze, and the jade-like posture that floated out of the dust gave her a familiar feeling.
"Who are you? Who am I? Inexplicably, her heart trembled, and Dugu Aoxue asked the other party with almost difficulty. She didn't understand why it was all so familiar, she didn't know why the boy had given her a feeling of affection, a feeling from the bottom of her heart, and it had nothing to do with whether she lost her memory or not.
"You're suffering, you're thin." The flawless young man in white opened his lips lightly, and in just a few words, he hit her heart like a thunderbolt and lightning. She didn't know that the tip of her nose was inexplicably sour, and a sudden twist surged out, and she didn't know that there were a few crystalline tears in her eyes. She was completely stunned by all this, and she stood helplessly in the middle of the street, a thin layer of light mist in front of her eyes, enveloping the flawless young man in white clothes.
Dugu Aoxue didn't expect that her easily 10,000-year-old iceberg-like heart was melted by a white-clothed young man who seemed familiar to her and was completely unfamiliar. She didn't know that the young man stretched out his warm palm to wipe away the tears in her eyes, and the warm palm, the plump jade-like posture, slowly took shape in her mind, and finally occupied the depths of her brain like a brand.
With a sharp crane chirp, a plump white crane fell from the sky, and the young man in white flew up on the white crane's back with a warm smile on his face. A fierce wind like a blade swirled around the street, and everyone looked up and watched the white crane fly higher and higher, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.
"If one day, I can't come to you on the seven-colored clouds, then I will ride a crane down from the sky, and I will be there wherever you are."
Dugu Aoxue only sounded this sentence from her mind at this time, not because she recalled anything, but because that sentence had been stuck in the depths of her brain. Although she didn't know what the seven-colored clouds were, she knew what the crane was, and the boy who said that sentence would be the young man in front of her, her eyes were full of a layer of light veil-like mist, but the more she looked at it, the more blurred it became, and the more she looked at it, the warmer it became in her heart.
Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao were sitting in a courtyard in the middle of the post station, and they watched the entourage of Pu Neng costumes slowly walking towards them. At this moment, a crane chirp that resounded like a wild sky reached their ears, and the few attendants who wanted to walk towards them turned their eyes and walked towards the other with a clever turn.
"It's him", a figure flashed in Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao's minds at the same time, they didn't expect that person to be in the imperial capital, and the few entourages who wanted to settle down on them heard the crane chirping but turned to other places, it was not this contest between Khitan and Da Zhou, he also participated. At the same time, a dark bad feeling arose in the hearts of the two of them, and since that person was involved, this secret contest became more and more complicated.
"What are you thinking?" Ye Yinfeng looked at the little fat Taoist priest who was stunned, and couldn't help asking. He knew who the owner of the white crane was, that is, the young man he met in Dehua City, and the words on the tower in Xunyang still echoed in his ears. But he was even more impressed by the temperament that was full of spring breeze, and he still remembered the words that the young man said when he left.
"Nothing, it looks like this matter has become complicated, I didn't expect him to join forces with the Khitans, but what is his purpose." Li Xiaoyao did not tell the truth, but there was a solemn look in his eyes. He obviously knew something, but he didn't say it, what he knew would usually be told to Ye Yinfeng, but this time it was a perfunctory sentence, which made Ye Yinfeng very puzzled.
"It is said that crane meat is not delicious, can you believe it?" Ye Yinfeng knew that there were some things that Li Xiaoyao was inconvenient for him to know, and he didn't want to dwell on this topic, so he changed the topic again. He thought that on the upper floor of Xunyang, the little fat man also threatened to catch the white crane and eat its meat.
"Who said, you haven't eaten crane meat, how do you know it's not delicious, senior brother told you that this crane meat is not only delicious, but also longevity. That's a great supplement, and it may be possible to increase internal strength. The little fat man's eyes were white, and he said to Ye Yinfeng with an old-fashioned look.
"Let's go, go back and get some rest, they may not do it during the day, only tonight." Tomorrow, the envoys of various countries will set off and return, and after tonight, they will have no chance, as long as they leave the imperial capital Bianliang City, even if it is a big thing, Da Zhou will not admit it. ”
The two of them brushed the dust on their clothes and walked slowly towards the house in the courtyard.
Blood-colored holes suddenly appeared in the lead-white clouds, and the sunlight that was close to dusk was shining through the holes, and the wisps of sunlight formed a large bloodthirsty hole under the reflection of the leaden clouds. Like that hideous beast with its bloody mouth open, wanting to devour everything in this imperial capital.
Ling Tianyun was like an ant on a hot pot, walking in front of Zhao Kuangyin without entering, and his mouth was quickly talking about something, and when he stopped, Zhao Kuangyin knew the general situation of the matter. He didn't expect that this matter would evolve into such a complicated situation, but he had to go back to the palace and ask Chai Rong for instructions.
Immediately, Zhao Kuangyin led Ling Tianyun to the station of the Flying Bird Battalion, explained some affairs to the members of the Flying Bird Battalion, and handed over all this to Ling Tianyun. He also has to go back to the palace to report all this to Chai Rong, after all, this is really about the safety of the Great Zhou, if the Khitan conspiracy is successful, then the Great Zhou will be trapped in the back of the enemy and fall into a place of no return. Liu Yu in the north sent envoys to the Khitan, and the Southern Tang Kingdom, whose strength was not inferior to the Great Zhou, attacked each other with troops, even if he was a peerless god of war, he could not save the Great Zhou.
Riding a fast horse and galloping towards the palace in the blood-like sunlight, Zhao Kuangyin was even more anxious in his heart, but he couldn't do anything at this time. It is impossible for the forbidden army in his hand to be sent out to search for the Khitans, and it is too late to send troops to help in the Chenqiao military camp, he knows that the Khitans may act tonight. The transfer of troops from Chen Qiao requires Chai Rong's approval, and he has no military talisman in his hand. Everything waited until the palace, and then stated to Chai Rong, and I didn't know how much time would pass.
The galloping horses were galloping on the wide street, and Zhao Kuangyin's heart had already flown to the palace. He was so engrossed in his horse that he didn't know when his reins were sweating, but he didn't care about it at all, and his eyes were fixed on the galloping steed.
Suddenly, a strong crisis surged into his heart, making him tremble. The reins in his hand almost came out, and the coiling dragon stick in his hand was held tighter, although he didn't know where the crisis came from, but he was still very accurate in his sensitivity to danger after being on the battlefield for a long time.
Shuttling through a small street, he didn't expect that in order to get to the palace faster, he was extremely familiar with the imperial capital, and he chose to copy a small road. And it was this little street that gave him a deadly sense of crisis, lying on horseback, his eyes quickly swept towards the houses on both sides of the street, and then, his face could not help but change, and became extremely pale.