Chongmen Huan felt that the clothes on his body were familiar.
After thinking about it, I remembered that this shirt was the one she wore when she was in the Qin family before she left the pavilion.
She doesn't remember some trivial things so clearly, but she still remembers her clothes and the smell on her clothes clearly.
There is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.
She asked knowingly: "Cherish the concubine, whose clothes is this?"
” "You don't need to know."
Qin Yunxi's tone was a little cold and hard, and he continued: "You just need to do what I say. ” Chongmenhuan naturally nodded obediently, in Qin Yunxi's eyes, she Chongmenhuan was a cowardly and well-behaved ignorant girl, and too many questions would make her dislike.
The wind was blowing through the hall outside, and the lamp inside was constantly flickering.
The lights fell on Qin Yunxi's face clearly and flickering, and the woman's face looked somewhat blurry and inscrutable in the shaking light.
I could only hear her voice with a certain ruthless tone: "I want him to relive the feeling of heartbeat, and then let this feeling become a knife in his heart." ” In Yan Jiuming's heart, Qin Xuanji always had a place.
No matter how strong the love and hate is, no one will be able to enter this position.
He locked Qin Xuanji in it alone, constantly changing how time was, he was always there, he was thinking and resentful from time to time, and he had the deepest demons.
When Qin Yunxi sent her to Linglong Palace, Chongmen Huan understood what Qin Yunxi said about making Yan Jiuming relive the feeling of a heartbeat.
When she and Yan Jiuming first met, it was in the Baili Peach Forest on Yin Yang Mountain.
At that time, Yan Jiuming went up the mountain to find Yan Yue.
Perhaps it was destined that she would have such a catastrophe in her life, that day Yan Yue was punished by Master Ban Hui on the back mountain wall to think, and Yan Jiuming, who couldn't find Yan Yue, wandered in the mountains.
Neither sooner nor later, she met him.
It was a young time and liked all kinds of beautiful things.
Every spring, when the sky is bright, she collects the nectar water from the peach petals, and then picks the fresh parts of the peach blossoms.
After some processing, it is sealed in a jar and buried under the peach blossom tree.
When the following spring comes, dig out the jar and you can get a jar of fine peach blossom brew.
The days on the mountain were bitter in the end, so she and Yan Yue secretly drank these wines, and every time Master Ban Hui smelled the wine, she would be punished.
But at that time, Master Ban Hui was very indulgent to them, although the punishment was also very light.
So she will still secretly bury the jar that she had made during the day under the peach blossom tree on the spring night every year.
Waiting for the next year's peach blossoms to bloom all over the field, she will dig them out again.
She remembered that when she met Yan Jiuming, the spring night was cold and dewy.
Thinking that there was no one, she rummaged through the wine jar she had buried last year, thinking of digging it out and going to the back mountain to find Yanyue to drink all night.
The man behind him appeared out of nowhere.
On that steep spring night, pink peach blossoms spread all over the ground, there was a spring breeze and drizzle accompanied by falling flowers, and the man in black robe walked coldly.
Stepping on the spring breeze, the clothes seem to bring the fragrance of peach blossoms.
He walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly, his eyebrows were cold, but his voice was very beautiful and charming.
He asked her, "What did the girl lose?"
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