After five months of pregnancy, Lin Jinhua's condition began to stabilize. Her stomach grew as big as a balloon. However, he did not vomit anymore. His appetite was much better, and his face was not as pale as before. Therefore, Qing Huan and the rest sped up their journey to the secluded valley while ensuring that they would not affect Lin Jinhua.
The bright autumn sky was gradually disappearing. The aura of winter gradually seeped in.
The trees in the forest were gradually dyed with the warm yellow of the setting sun, and the branches and branches carried a slight desolate aura. The air was cold. He didn't feel it at first, but he often sneezed when he just went out in the morning, and then went back to the house to put on more clothes.
One evening, the first snow of winter finally fell on the black land of Linzhou. In the village, smoke rose from the chimneys. The children who had already gone home cheered and ran out of the house, raising their red faces to receive the cold snowflakes. At first, there was a little snow. The snowflakes gradually grew bigger, and one could clearly see the six crystalline veins on the snowflakes. The snowflakes that fell on his body were fluffy snowflakes that stacked together in the air.
The black ground was gradually covered by snow. The distant mountains were covered in a dim light in the unknown sky.
The branches were covered in snow. Like a starry lake. A pear tree, wrapped in silver.
The three carriages followed closely behind and rumbled into the forest. He disappeared into the deep snow of the mountain, and no trace could be seen.
Because of the snow, the sky darkened very quickly. In a short while, it was already a black mass.
The carriage smoothly turned left and right in the deep forest, turning into a hidden narrow mountain stream. The further it went, the narrower the mountain road became. The last two cliffs actually closed together. An old man in white jumped off the carriage and walked to the closed stone wall. He skillfully knocked on a slightly protruding rock on the lower left side. The sound of striking is clear and clear. After three rings, he returned to the carriage.
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and a long and dark intestine appeared on the right side of the stone wall.
The carriages entered one after another.
After the third carriage entered the darkness, the stone wall closed with a bang.
Two lanterns hung on the roof of the carriage and gradually lit up. Driving again.
Soon, they left the tunnel.
Finally, the three carriages entered a manor. He stopped at the door.
"Miss, Madam. Slow down." A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl jumped off the carriage first. The girl was wearing a light purple dress and a dark purple shawl with tassels. She wore a pair of Snow Treading Boots and a Roland Silk Belt around her waist. Her skin was fair and her eyebrows were like a painting. Her willow-like eyebrows curved, and her limpid eyes were clear. A smile that was not a smile, he wanted to say something but stopped. Her red lips and white teeth were as light as red plum blossoms. Her figure was exquisite, and she already had beautiful curves.
A petite figure then jumped out from the carriage curtain that the violet-robed girl had opened. Dressed in a bright red dress, she stood on the snow like a ball of fire. The long dress was tied at the waist, and the hem was in the style of a flower bud skirt, but it was shorter. It did not reach her ankles, but her knees. Below his knees was a pair of flaming blue phoenix boots with a circle of long silver fox armpit hair. As soon as the girl landed, a black-robed youth appeared behind her and draped a bright white cape over her shoulders.
The girl turned around and smiled warmly. Her bare face was bright and beautiful, like a spring flower blooming on a branch.
It was Qing Huan.
Qing Huan smiled gratefully at Ye Ji and turned around to tell everyone,""It's too late today. Madam Suxue, please take Brother Nianqiu and the guard to rest. Mother also went to the backyard to make some arrangements. It won't be too late to see master tomorrow. Rulin, take good care of Madam."
The violet-robed girl smiled.
Qing Huan looked at her cheerful smile and her lips curled up, her expression inexplicable.
The purple-robed girl's surname was Yan, and her name was Rulin. Her face was like jade, and her face was like spring.
He was unconscious in the deep mountains and forests, covered in blood. Beside him were corpses that had died a long time ago. Out of more than thirty people, she was the only one who survived.
When he woke up, his expression was dull. Occasionally, a hint of surprise would flash across his face, and he would drift erratically. Even Bai Sheng was unable to remove the three strange poisons in his body in a short period of time. In short, it was definitely not simple.
However, it was not good to live too monotonous a life, so Qing Huan kept her.
"Huan 'er, if you're tired, go and rest first. The masters didn't care about these red tape.”Bai Sheng was still dressed in a long robe and looked elegant.
"I want to see the three masters first." Qing Huan shook her head with a smile.”
It had been a long time since he had seen Second Master, and he did not know how Third Master was doing. He had not seen Fourth Master yet. It was not easy for them to reach the secluded valley. No matter what, they had to meet to be at ease.
Bai Sheng nodded and stepped forward to lead the way.
The secluded valley was located in the middle of the valley, surrounded by towering cliffs that reached into the clouds. The valley was huge. Qing Huan and the others arrived at the courtyard closest to the outside of the valley. The four masters would occasionally come here to meet. The rest of the time, they lived in their own courtyards. The four courtyards were scattered all over the secluded valley and could not be found in a short time.
However, ever since Third Master was seriously ill, they had all moved back here so that it was convenient for them to take care of and accompany him. That was an existence that was more important than his brothers and sisters. They had known each other for half a lifetime and had deep feelings for each other.
The courtyard here was built according to the mountain, long and narrow, and far-reaching. It was called "You Yuan". The front, middle, and back were divided into three parts. One was Zijin, one was Jianglan, and one was Jingsu. Qing Huan and the others settled down in Jianglan. The rooms of the four masters were all in Jingsu.
Qing Huan followed Bai Sheng into Jiang Lan, and then walked along the corridor to the back. They passed through a deserted small garden before arriving at Jingsu.
The main hall of Jingsu was lit by candlelight and a warm charcoal fire.
Qing Huan followed Bai Sheng in.
Three men were sitting on mahogany chairs in the hall. They were drinking tea and chatting. When they heard the door open, they all turned to look.
Qing Huan smiled happily with her red phoenix eyes and quickly walked forward to bow to the three of them.
"Second Master. Third Master. Fourth Master."
The small figure knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
Two of the three stood up and helped Qing Huan up.
One of them was Su Nanshan, a scholar in green. He looked the same as before, but he seemed to have lost some weight when he said goodbye to Qing Huan. He patted Qing Huan's head and smiled lovingly,""Girl, you've worked hard."
Qing Huan's eyes reddened. Second Master had always understood him the most. Thus, he shook his head and said in a clear voice,""Master has lost weight." Su Nanshan's eyes turned red as he thought to himself,'This wretched girl is trying to embarrass me the moment we meet.'
Qing Huan turned to look at the other person who was supporting her. He looked to be in his forties and had handsome facial features. She looked at him with a faint smile. He was very tall. Qing Huan laughed and called out clearly,""Fourth Master."
It was the Red Clothed Eight Trigrams Original Ailot.
Yuan Chu looked at this little disciple that he had met for the first time and liked him very much. Although this little disciple was young, she was generous and had an extraordinary bearing. The more he looked at her, the more amiable her phoenix eyes became. Although this child was the first time they met, he was no stranger. These days, Su Nanshan had said more than once that this little disciple was smart and intelligent.
Thus, the Eight Trigrams Red Clothed Ailot, who had always kept a distance from others, immediately called out affectionately,"Huan 'er."
Qing Huan smiled with her eyes narrowed. He looked at the man in black behind Su Nanshan.
Qing Huan walked over and looked at the man in black's cold eyes. She didn't feel afraid at all. Instead, she put her little hand on the big hand hanging on the armrest of the chair and smiled."Third Master."
When the black-robed Asura Ji Huaijiang was young, he was actually very lively and liked to play tricks. He had a personality that was both good and evil. It was very similar to the original Ailot. Later on, he became more and more indifferent. A heart was frosted in spring, and it would not melt even in the middle of summer. Under the influence of his state of mind, his originally evil and arrogant face became cold and rarely smiled.
At this moment, the corners of his lips curled up and he nodded.
However, Qing Huan was not satisfied. She placed both her arms on Ji Huaijiang's fur-covered legs and stretched her little neck out. Her little face was tense as she stopped in front of Ji Huaijiang's face."Master, Huan 'er isn't cute, is he?”
Ji Huaijiang's eyes flashed with bewilderment as he shook his head.
"Then why didn't Master help Huan 'er up and call him?”Qing Huan was like a child asking for candy, and she had a somewhat rude and rogue posture.
Yuan Qiu thought that Qing Huan did not understand Ji Huaijiang's situation and was about to step forward to explain, but Bai Sheng pulled his arm. Bai Sheng smiled and shook his head. He signaled for them to wait and see.
It had been a long time since Ling had spoken, nor had he shown any emotions.
He had a feeling that with this little girl around, his life would be very lively in the future.
Ji Huaijiang was a little flustered. The little girl, who had been smiling for fifteen minutes, was now looking at him with tears in her eyes. Her lips were drooping and her nose was twitching. Was he going to cry?
What should he do?
Qing Huan saw the emotions in Ji Huaijiang's eyes clearly, and when she raised her head, there were no more tears. "Master, Huan 'er knows. Master was not in good health, so he could not help Huan 'er. But why couldn't Master call Huan 'er?”
She stared into Ji Huaijiang's eyes and her expression gradually became serious.
"Ji Huaijiang." Qing Huan called out the name of the black-robed Asura word by word. Her eyes seemed to be filled with countless stars. For a moment, they were so bright that no one dared to look at them directly." When I saw Master Bai and Master Su tossing and turning in bed because of you, I looked down on you.”
"I, Nalan Qinghuan, a nine-year-old child, look down on you, Ji Huaijiang.”
The living room was very quiet. No one spoke. They looked at the girl in front of them who seemed to be burning with flames and exclaimed in their hearts.
"Why aren't you actively accepting treatment? For a love that happened many years ago?"
"I'm still young, so I really don't understand love. That's why I can't understand your pain."
"But I know that love is not the only thing that people gain and lose in their lives. Humans did not live for love.”
"In this world, there are the steepest mountains, the vastest oceans, fish leaping and swallows flying. There were countless beauties and surprises. In a person's life, there was kinship, love, and friendship. There is kindness and righteousness. Buddha said that the seven hardships of life were the obsessions of life. I believe that greed, anger, and foolishness are both happiness.”
"What's important isn't the gains and losses, but the experiences in the process.”
"What you have is the envy of everyone. Rich experience, excellent martial arts, and friends who valued friendship. Yet, you are willing to give up everything for a relationship that happened so many years ago and is now a thing of the past?!”
"I can understand you, but I look down on you.”
"You are too narrow-minded, too selfish, and too weak.”
Qing Huan's words were like the morning bell and evening drum.
Every sound struck Ji Huaijiang's heart.
He looked at his three companions standing at the side. They were friends and brothers. Therefore, all these years, he had been taken care of. But himself…he suddenly recalled countless fragments.
She lowered her head, feeling ashamed and uneasy.
"But you're not just Ji Huaijiang. You are still a black-robed Asura. That's why we feel sorry for you." Huan's soft little hand held Ji Huaijiang's big hand tightly." Master, do you blame Huan 'er?”His eyes were bright and clear. Although he was asking if he blamed her, he did not sound like he was asking for forgiveness.
Ji Huaijiang raised his head and looked at the little girl in front of him. She was still so young, but she was already so clear-headed, so courageous, and so broad-minded.
He opened his lips slightly. Because he had not spoken for a long time, his voice was a little difficult."Huan 'er."
Qing Huan smiled happily.
Ji Huaijiang looked at his companion who was also smiling and said again,"I'm sorry. Thank you."
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