Rebirth is back for you

In the mist and drizzle, the man's appearance was not concealed, but the eyes that were always clear were a little more flamboyant for no reason, the brows were high, and the clothes were fluttering. Even Jing Ran seemed to have never seen her before. such a side.

Jin Yang suddenly pursed his lips, and quietly looked at the person sitting on the branch.

The eldest grandson Qimu also looked back condescendingly, with the corners of his mouth curled up, just staring at Jin Yang, without moving his gaze to Jingran who was beside her.

Behind her are the eight great aristocratic families. The houses and farms are like a nine-day chessboard, densely scattered and orderly. Not a single figure came out to walk around, and it was very quiet.

There were no ambush traps, no array arrangements, not even a hidden guard, and even Luo Nuo and Luo Yi were nowhere to be seen.

Therefore, the only thing standing in front of the two of them was the one hanging high on the branch. She was sitting there in a leisurely posture, her green clothes were like wood, but she was as picturesque as a painting, and she was particularly eye-catching.The ten-mile camphor forest behind her was reflected into a light and smoky background.

The three of them confronted each other for a long time, Jin Yang didn't move for a while, and Changsun Qimu was even more unhurried. After looking at her up and down, he leisurely reminded: "The rain in the ten-mile camphor forest is no worse than other places, Jin Yang. You don't care about the person next to you who is drenched with you, but the master of this hall still loves her."

Just a word in a moderate voice made Jin Yang suddenly shrink his pupils.

Naturally, Jing Ran never missed the word "palace master" in her words. Before raising his eyelashes, the eldest grandson Qimu left Jin Yang behind, and the figure sitting with his hands upright rose up. At the same time, the dazzling cold light directly He stabbed straight in front of Jin Yang.

After the crisp sound of collisions sounded in the blink of an eye, the hidden guards led by Ling Jue finally showed up. He stood in front of Jin Yang and secretly looked at the thin snow dagger in Jing Ran's hand.

Changsun Qimu took Binggui back with his backhand, looked down at the Bingli in Jingran's hand, raised his eyebrows coolly and said: "Use the sword I gave you to fight with me, can you do it?"

Jing Ran didn't say anything, but squinted at her half-closed long eyelashes.

However, before she could see clearly, Changsun Qimu moved suddenly again, this time directly coming towards her with a sword in his hand, and the corners of his clothes fluttered in the air.

Jing Ran calmly raised his hand and greeted him with his sword, but when the two sword tips just touched, Changsun Qimu suddenly withdrew his hand and let Jing Ran's short sword stab at his heart.

The sound of cloth being torn was piercing, and just as the pupils of the hidden guards shrank subconsciously, Jing Ran suddenly stopped, holding his sword steadily and stopped.

Changsun Qimu made a mistake, and the phoenix pupils staring at her eyes suddenly broke through the brilliance of dark clouds exploring the moon, and the corners of his mouth curled up for the first time in these days, and said softly: "If you don't want to, come with me." .”

Jing Ran's eyes moved almost inaudibly, and she closed her hands and said, "Don't even think about it."

"You can't help it." Changsun Qimu took a step forward unexpectedly when she withdrew her hand, suddenly raised her hand to touch the acupuncture points in her heart, and took advantage of the opportunity to hook her waist.

Jin Yang made a sudden move, but was a step slower because of Ling Jue standing in front of him.Changsun Qimu embraced Jingran with one hand, and suddenly threw a glorious brocade chain out of his hand with the other, suspended in mid-air quietly.

The chains are colorful, and the whole body is filled with crystal clear nine-color aura, which seems to be condensed with spiritual power, and the head and tail are invisible.

Jin Yang suddenly stopped in his tracks, looked at the chain lock in front of him, clasped his hands and said in a deep voice, "How dare you use the spirit-binding lock without permission!"

"I dare to accompany her to die twice, why not dare." The eldest grandson Qimu suddenly hooked his lips, and after a cool smile, he poured his inner strength and shouted: "Qingluan!"

Jin Yang suddenly raised his eyes to look behind her. At the same time, the quiet and silent ten-mile camphor forest suddenly seemed to overwhelm the mountains and the sea, and the wind was strong. However, his body was as fast as lightning, and he rose into the air in the blink of an eye, spreading out his huge and thin wings.

The light in a radius of several miles suddenly dimmed, and it was firmly shrouded under the wings of a huge luan bird. He turned his head and looked down at the direction of the eldest grandson Qimu.

Jing Ran looked up at the huge luan bird, just moved his palm, and before the spiritual power overflowed, Changsun Qimu suddenly moved his fingers and tied the spirit-binding lock hanging in the air to her body invisible.

Jin Yang set off immediately, but was still a step too late. He watched with his own eyes that the eldest grandson Qimu floated straight up with Jing Ran in his arms, and jumped towards Qingluan's back.

As soon as the two of them landed, Qingluan flew up with wings and jumped into the sky very quickly. Changsun Qimu flung Jingran aside lightly, and stood on the edge with his hands behind his back.

Jin Yang stood in the middle of the ten-mile camphor forest, raised his head and squinted and said, "Bows and arrows!"

The eldest grandson Qimu leaned over and spoke at the same time, and said calmly: "Sixth brother."

As soon as she finished speaking, the heavy-stringed bow that had been shot at Changsun Qihao in the past quickly flew past Jingran's eyes.Jing Ran turned around suddenly, and saw a lake-blue figure standing calmly in the frantic wind, with a tall and straight figure, a handsome appearance, and fluttering clothes - it was the eldest grandson Qihong who disappeared a few months ago.

Before Jing Ran could take a second look in the future, the sound of loud metal collisions suddenly exploded from the air, suppressing the extremely fast wind whistling in his ears.

After the arrows collided, Jin Yang and Changsun Qimu drew their bows one after another, and each shot three arrows out again. After the two arrows collided and canceled each other in the air, they shot at each other with one arrow.

Jin Yang didn't dodge it, and when the arrow hit his shoulder, he drew the bow and shot again, but just as he touched Qingluan's wing, he let go of his strength and fell down.

She tightly held the longbow in her hand, pursed her lips and watched the two of them gradually shrinking and flying towards Qingyue's direction.

The eldest grandson Qimu stood indifferently on the edge of the bird's back, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, until the longbow in Jin Yang's hand was hanging down, then he threw away the bow and arrow in his hand, and turned to look at Jing Ran.

The person who was bound by the spirit-binding lock for the first time had fainted at some point, and his face lying peacefully on the bird's back was as usual, only with a slight whiteness.

The eldest grandson Qimu walked to her side, lowered his eyebrows, looked at her, and suddenly said, "Sixth brother."

"Huh?" Chang Sun Qihong also looked away from Jing Ran.

"You go and pick up Jiang Baixi, and go back to the capital directly." Changsun Qimu looked down at Jing Ran with a good look, and calmly ordered.

"Okay." Changsun Qihong glanced at her bleeding arm, nodded before hesitating to speak, nodded and floated towards another Qingluan next door, and let it return to the direction of Wuli capital.

"Qingluan, slow down." Changsun Qimu spoke again, and the huge luan bird under him immediately slowed down obediently when he heard the sound.

Changsun Qimu squatted down little by little, and touched Jingran's eyebrows with his knuckle-clear fingers. After stroking gently for a long time, he stretched out his hand across her back, hugged her, and wrapped her in his arms, tenderly and nostalgicly. on her cheek.

Jing Ran didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, the sky was full of stars, and the sound of the wind was still whistling around, but it sounded much smaller, and it seemed that he was still on Qingluan's back.

She was wrapped in a white woolen fur. The original ink-colored brocade cloud duan had been taken off and thrown away somewhere, but she still had an inner garment next to her body.

And the person who did all this was sitting idly a few steps away from her, with his knees slightly bent, playing with a red sachet back and forth in his hand. The vine was exactly the same as the one on her.

But it wasn't hers.

Seeing Jingran looking at the sachet, Changsun Qimu slightly raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to see it?"

Jing Ran instantly looked away, stared into the distance indifferently and did not speak.

The eldest grandson Qimu narrowed her phoenix eyes, and suddenly raised her hand and threw the sachet towards her face, "I want you to see it."

Jing Ran had no choice but to raise his hand to grab the thing and glared at Changsun Qimu.

Looking at her, Changsun Qimu suddenly frowned, apparently in a happy mood.

"Do you know who embroidered it for me?"

Jing Ran still didn't look at the sachet and didn't speak, and even turned his head away with a soft snort, but was quickly pulled back by a pair of warm hands that were gentle but irresistible.

The person who had jumped to her side at some point looked down at her, and said coolly, "Don't dare to look?"

Jing Ran suddenly became angry, raised his head and glared at Changsun Qimu angrily, "You dare this, you dare that, you dare anything, why should I not dare?!"

Changsun Qimu closed his eyes subtly, looked at Jing Ran leisurely, nodded and said: "Okay, then tell me what I dare to do?"

Jing Ran's depressed brows twitched, but instead of opening her mouth as she wished, she lowered her head and pulled the silk thread that sealed the sachet.

The eldest grandson Qimu's eyes darkened, and he watched her expression quietly.

Whether it's the fabric, thread, or decoration, they are all exactly the same as the one that was properly placed on her body, and even what's inside - it's also a concentric knot made by knotting hair.

The corners of Jing Ran's lips pursed almost inaudibly, and Changsun Qimu raised his finger, "Did you recognize it?"

Regardless of Jing Ran's silence, she continued: "So you were the one who gave me the stitch-embroidered sachet first, you hugged me in your arms and taught me how to weave it, and you swore that you would marry me." I am united forever, until now, do you dare to deny it?"

"It was you first..."

"What about me first?" Changsun Qimu raised his eyebrows, "Let me just say it first? Did I start with you for someone who has nothing to do with you? Or should I not want you first?"

Jing Ran pursed her lips, "Then you send me—"

"Why did I send you to the Wuli Palace?" Changsun Qimu cut off her words unceremoniously, "Aren't you not listening to me? Let her guide you and let yourself guess wildly?"

The sound of the slightly whistling wind increased, and Qingluan seemed to be descending all the way below him.

After Jing Ran stared at Changsun Qimu, she suddenly raised her head to look at Changsun Qimu. For the first time, she showed a particularly weak emotion. My, on the first day I woke up, I tore off her clothes, put on her clothes, let the news spread, I want you to worry, I want you to be unable to sit still, I wait for you every day, Looking forward to you, you didn't come—”

Changsun Qimu's eyes that had always been cold and drooping eyelashes suddenly showed a trace of softness and pity. She bent down slightly, and just as she was about to reach out, Jing Ran continued: "Then you came, and you have all the things I guessed. None objected."

The softness on Changsun Qimu's face quickly dissipated, she straightened up again, looked at Jing Ran for a while, and suddenly, as if laughing angrily, she stretched out her hand to pick up her body, and threw it out.

"You dare to test, dare to guess!"

The extremely fast fall made Jing Ran fall into the water with a thud before he could react. There seemed to be a very fresh and fragrant flower fragrance all around, but the voice that rang next to his ears was a cool whoosh that seemed to be a smile but not a smile:

"I think you are a bastard, let me wake up."

The author has something to say: The princess is 1.8 meters today!