No Wedding Unless Enemies and Lovers

Xiao Yichen thoughtfully.

Evian looked at Xiao Yichen's haggard and gritted teeth, full of distress, she dared to hold Xiao Yichen's hand and smiled: "Master, you still have me!"

Whether Ji Lingxue or Ji Yuqing, they are just passing by your side, but I am not the same, I will always be by your side, I will guard you with you through the sadness, I will help you achieve your great cause.

Xiao Yichen retracted his thoughts and looked down at Evian, whose eyes were full of expectation. He withdrew his hand and turned his head to look at the dark song lying in a pool of blood.

Evian seemed to be aware of the strangeness in the room, and followed Xiao Yichen's vision. Shadow was lying in a pool of dark blood with his eyes open. There was black blood on the corners of his eyes and mouth. It looked terrifying. Yun exclaimed: "Ah!"

How could there be dead people in this room! Or is it such a terrifying way to die with blood from Qiqiao?

Xiao Yichen's voice floated slightly tired, "This is the dark guard that the king is holding by Xue Ji's side. Before the king left, he only told him to take good care of Xue Ji. He did not expect that he would bury Xue Ji directly against the king's will. Now I apologize with death."

This is the reason why Dark Song died here.

Evian patted his chest and calmed down, "It's really a loyal servant, the prince should bury him well."

Xiao Yichen snorted coldly, "This kind of subordinate who dared to violate the master's order deserves death, and throws it to the mass grave." After saying that he flicked his sleeves and walked out, halfway through, he turned and asked and ran out. Evian, "Why didn't this king see Mo Xiang?"

Mo Xiang is Ji Lingxue's personal servant girl. Could something happen to her too?

Evian said: "On the day Xue Ji was buried, Mo Xiang asked me to stay in Guanyin Temple for a clean repair, so that Xue Ji could make a living.

Xiao Yichen nodded and turned away.

Evian couldn't help but said, "Master, where are you going?"

Xiao Yichen only left Evian with a back figure, the figure had long since disappeared.

Evian looked at the sky and sighed slightly.

Dark Song's body was cleaned out by the guards. When the weather was still fine, dark clouds suddenly appeared. The thunder rumbling, the big raindrops of soybeans fell down, and a pair of black boots strolled in the rain, stepping on the rain moistened. The grass, passing through the winding mountain road, stops in front of a lone grave.

The tombstone is engraved with cinnabar red letters, Ji Lingxue.

The trembling fingers rested on the tombstone and slowly moved down to describe the three characters on the tombstone.

Xiao Yichen's voice was deep, "It's raining, Xue'er, you are still used to living here, I went to find Reincarnation Grass...Is it because I came too late..."

A bright red resurrection grass was beaten crooked by the rain. Xiao Yichen squatted down and planted the resurrection grass in front of the tombstone by himself.

Xiao Yichen said: "Xue'er, this king may not be able to see you for a long time, just let this grass accompany you, and you wait, this king will lift that person's head to relieve you."

In the end, Xiao Yichen's words were full of murderous aura.

The sound of rain drowned his promise and buried it underground.

After the thunderstorm, the sky gradually turned blue, and the red resurrection grass in front of the tombstone was swaying with the wind with raindrops. A pair of white boots turned out from behind the grave, watching Xiao Yichen, who was far away, memorizing the movie, she knelt down and carefully dug out the resurrection grass. .

In the wooden house in the backyard of the Guanyin Temple, the fragrance of medicine is permeated, and the white boots are stained with a lot of dirt.

There was a soft coughing sound from the room, "Mo Xiang, has the dark song come...Huh...what's in your hand?" The voice was crisp and ling, if Xiao Yichen was here at the moment, I would be surprised. Ji Lingxue who entered the soil for security.

In the dungeon that day, Ji Lingxue looked at the moonlight streaming in through the bars, and her heart had already made a decision. The only way for her to leave the palace and Xiao Yichen was to die.

Dark Song came to see her that night. After Ji Lingxue asked Dark Song a few questions, he told him about his plan and made him swear not to talk to anyone. After that, Ji Lingxue took the medicine of suspended animation and fell asleep quietly. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yichen was so affectionate that he kept holding her and almost passed the effect of suspended animation.

After Xiao Yichen went out of the mansion to search for the resurrection grass, Dark Song went to ask Evian to bury Ji Lingxue as soon as possible. Evian is now the second master of the palace and is very concerned about things in the mansion. Ji Yuqing's funeral is also handled by her. . Hearing Dark Song's request, she agreed without thinking about it for too long, and this was the result.

Mo Xiang put the resurrection grass in a vase and sent it to Ji Lingxue, "I just went to the graveyard, and the prince planted it by himself."

Of course, acting has to be a trap. This season Lingxue's close-knit maid, naturally she would appear in the graveyard and cry for a while, but she didn't expect Xiao Yichen to come so quickly and go so hurriedly.

Ji Lingxue curled her mouth, took a look at the vase in Mo Xiang's hand, touched her finger on the red petals, a tingling pain came from her fingertips, Ji Lingxue frowned, and a drop of red blood condensed on her fingertips. It falls on the leaves and is quickly absorbed by the leaves.

Ji Lingxue watched the weird scene in front of her, sweating in her head. Where did Xiao Yichen get such a weird flower to plant her grave?

Ji Lingxue said, "Take it." She still stayed away from the grass.

There was a knock on the door outside, and the voice of Dark Song sounded, "Master."

Mo Xiang ran to the door with her hands around her chest and looked at her drenched body, a bit embarrassed by the secret song, "How come, the master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Secret Ge smiled, driving her inner strength to see the water on her clothes evaporate, and then followed Mo Xiang into the room, Ji Lingxue lazily leaned on the bed, "Dan Ge, what's going on outside?"

She stayed in the temple for three days. Because her current identity is not convenient to expose, the security of the dynamics in the capital is unknown.

Secret song said: "Three days ago, Chi Feng pulled out several spies in the palace for interrogation overnight. Today, the prince asked the master about you when he returned to the palace. He looks very bad..."

Dark song: Master, the prince actually has you in his heart. Your feigned death is a big blow to the prince. The prince is all haggard like a ghost. Master, the prince looks very sad and sad. Why don't you tell him about the fake death. ?

Ji Lingxue couldn't hear the words in Dark Song's heart, she said: "We should leave too." Her purpose of staying here is to wait for Dark Song to get away. Now that everyone is complete, she should do something. when.

Mo Xiang asked, "Master, where are you going?"

Ji Lingxue said: "Go and save people."

Now Dong Qi is looking for an excuse to start a war against Dayan. Ruge's entry into Dongqi will be dangerous this time. She and Ruge befriend her brother and sister, and can't help but watch her accident. As for Xiao Yichen, the sadness will always pass. It's not that Evian is by his side, and it's better without her.

Thinking that she saw Evian holding Xiao Yichen's arm that day, Xiao Yichen didn't even refuse, and her heart hurt.

Secretly said: "The subordinate has something for the master."

Mo Xiang raised his eyebrows and looked at Dark Song with a curious look. The master is now a rich little wife. I don't want anything, Dark Song, you are not in place!

Dark Song took out a small kit from his arms and handed it to Ji Lingxue. Ji Lingxue took it and opened it to see that it turned out to be a thin human skin mask.

This is something you can hardly find, so Ji Lingxue's eyes brightened, "Did you bring it?"

Dark Song smiled and scratched his head and said: "There is someone in the royal guard who can make a mask, so I asked him to make one more. Now it can come in handy. He and Ji Lingxue are now "dead" and can no longer use themselves. His looks, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Ji Lingxue smiled and said, "I like this gift very much, thank you."

Three days later, Xiao Yichen carried a pot of wine and went up the mountain to the solitary grave in the dark. His steps were a bit swaying, his cheeks were red, and he was not lightly drunk.

"Xue'er, this king is here to see you..." He tilted his body and sat on the ground, holding the tombstone with his hand, as if stroking his lover's forehead.

Xiao Yichen poured the wine in his hand on the ground, and said with a smile: "Xue'er, this sake tastes very good, you taste it!"

His gaze swept across the weeds on the ground, his gaze paused, and it seemed that something was missing.

Where is the resurrection grass he buried?

Xiao Yichen blinked, and his wine was a little away. Under the white moonlight, there was still a mess of grass. Xiao Yichen stood up and swayed forward. He bent down and walked around the solitary grave, but he still couldn't find it.

The door of Guanyin Temple was knocked, and it was still two more days, and the little monk walked out to open the door quickly, only to see a drunkard lying at the door.

The next day, Xiao Yichen woke up in the sound of chanting, and the old monk smiled at Xiao Yichen with his gray beard, "Master, you are awake!"

Xiao Yichen looked around, "Where is this?"

The old monk said: "This is Lao Na's Zen room. Last night, the prince fell drunk at the gate of the temple, and Lao Na took charge and retained the prince."

Xiao Yichen rubbed his forehead, suddenly remembered something and asked, "Can Mo Xiang be here?"

The old monk said: "The temple does not accept female guests. Girl Moxiang lives in the wooden house behind the temple."

Saying goodbye to the old monk, Xiao Yichen walked to the door of the wooden house stepping on the light of dawn. There was a red resurrection grass in the glass vase on the window. Xiao Yichen narrowed his eyes and knocked on the door.

Mo Xiang opened the door of the room and looked at Xiao Yichen with a face full of scum at the door, a little decadent, "Wang...Master?!"

Xiao Yichen nodded, pointed to the resurrection grass in the window and said: "How do you plant it here?"

Mo Xiang: "This grass slave maidservant was taken from the master's grave. The slave maid thought it was pretty, so she put it in the window. Is there any problem?"

Xiao Yichen looked through Mo Xiang's shoulder and looked into the room, "Can the king come in and sit?"

Mo Xiang opened the way and invited Xiao Yichen into the house. He was thankful, but fortunately the master left with Dark Song last night, otherwise he would be found out.

Xiao Yichen found a chair and sat down, and looked at the resurrection grass in the window, "Tell me about your master."

Mo Xiang picked up Ji Lingxue's childhood, and said it again. Xiao Yichen put his head in his hand and closed his eyes as if sleeping.

Mo Xiang said: "The prince...Is the master important to you, but why did you suspect the master because of the death of Concubine Qing and put her in the palace dungeon?"