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    Inside the carriage, there was a lamp like a bean, and the velvety yellow light created layers of faint halo. Under the light, there was not much emotion on the man's handsome face. He only lowered his eyes and turned his eyes  The deep phoenix eyes were covered up.

    He stretched out his long and well-jointed hand and placed it on Ling Xiaoruo's pulse.  He didn't look at her appearance, but concentrated on feeling her pulse.

    After taking his pulse, Yun Jingxuan¡¯s raised eyebrows frowned slightly. The poison in this woman was quite tricky and weird. He didn¡¯t expect that there would be such an unpredictable person with poison in Moxi, which really surprised him.

    Yun Jingxuan took out a small white porcelain jade bottle from his arms, tilted the bottle slightly, and poured out a small pill. He drank it for the woman who was still in a coma, and then opened the carriage.  Lian asked the coachman: "How long does it take to reach Zihe City?"

    The driver looked at the sky while driving the horse, and then replied: "There is still about a quarter of an hour."

    "Speed ??up the horse and find a big medicine shop when you get to Zihe." After Yun Jingxuan finished his instructions, he put down the curtain and sat back in the carriage. The poison that this woman had been poisoned was not easy to cure, so he just gave her some medicine.  After receiving a God-protecting Pill, her life was saved, but if she did not take the antidote in time, she would never be able to speak or move again.

    Yun Jingxuan did not look at the woman again, turned to the other side, picked up the book he had just put down, and started to study it again by the light.

    There was silence in the carriage, only the rhythmic sound of wheels rolling could be heard.

    Ling Xiaoruo fell into a drowsy sleep. She seemed to have had a dream in a hazy state. The white smoke around her was misty, as if she was in a fairyland.  She was among the vast sea of ??clouds, surrounded by a nine-curved corridor carved from white marble.

    "Where is this?" Facing the fairyland-like place, Ling Xiao Ruoling opened his lips slightly and blurted out.

    After the question, there was a long echo, lingering in the ears, lingering for a long time.

    Ling Xiaoruo raised his eyes, and after a while, he heard the sound of a whimpering flute ringing in his ears. She seemed to have heard the sound of the flute somewhere, as if it was in Qianshui Lake on the night of Chinese Valentine's Day that year.  , there was a man in white holding a flute and blowing a distant tune.

    She slowly raised her steps and followed the sound of the flute. Along the way, her toes slipped through the wisps of smoke, and what stirred was her heart that had been silent for a long time.

    Listening to the sound of the flute getting closer and closer, Ling Xiaoruo's heart beat suddenly.

    In the blink of an eye, he saw a white shadow standing gracefully in the dense bamboo forest. He held the flute in his hand and put it to his thin lips, playing the eternal song.  In her heart.

    "Yun Jingxuan" Ling Xiaoruo raised his hand and called out after seeing the person playing the flute.

    After hearing the call, the man stopped playing the flute, turned back and looked at her steadily, but his once affectionate eyes were filled with endless coldness.

    "Who are you?"

    He opened his thin lips and asked lightly.

    Ling Xiaoruo opened his lips and replied naturally: "I am Ziqing"

    Yun Jingxuan frowned, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I don't know you."

    Ling Xiaoruo frowned and clenched his fists at his sides. Yun Jingxuan actually said that he didn't recognize her anymore. Has he forgotten her?

    Just as he was about to step forward to ask, he heard a sweet female voice ringing in his ears: "Xuan, the magnolias in the garden are in bloom, let's go enjoy the flowers."

    When Yun Jingxuan heard this, a gentle and intoxicating smile appeared on his lips, and he replied: "Okay."

    Ling Xiaoruo looked at the woman who was gradually coming out, his eyes widened, Shangguan Rou?  Why is she here?  Didn't she marry Prince Yindong?

    "Yun Jingxuan, don't leave!" Ling Xiaoruo raised his hand and wanted to pull Yun Jingxuan's clothes, but saw that the two people walking away disappeared in front of him in an instant.

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

    Ling Xiaoruo let out a low roar and broke into a cold sweat. She suddenly woke up from her drowsiness.

    She opened her eyes and saw a narrow roof. She blinked and recalled the scene just now. Now it seems that it was a dream, but how could she dream of Yun Jingxuan?  ?  What makes her even more strange is how could she dream of Yun Jingxuan and Guan Rou being together?

    Ling Xiaoruo felt sad and wanted to raise her hand to wipe the sweat rolling down her forehead. However, no matter how she raised her hand, she couldn't lift it at all. When she was depressed, she wanted to curse, but found that she was actually  Can't make the slightest sound.

    By the way, she remembered, sheAfter three days of recovery in the inn, Ling Xiaoruo was able to move his hands and feet flexibly.  As soon as she was able to exercise, she rushed to the innkeeper and asked: "Boss, the man who sent me to the inn that day, do you know where he lives?"

    The shopkeeper shook his head blankly: "I don't know, he left after putting you down."

    "Leaving?" Ling Xiaoruo raised his eyebrows slightly, with disappointment in his eyes.

    "Oh." Ling Xiaoruo nodded and then turned around and walked towards the room.

    After a few days, the toxins in Ling Xiaoruo's body were finally eliminated. Once it was eliminated, she used the money left by Yun Jingxuan to make another human skin mask. She was really unlucky these days.  When she was in Yanbei, she was chased by the queen, and when she arrived in Moxi, she was forced to get married by Baili Xun. Now, whether it was Ziqing's appearance, Ling Xiaoruo's appearance or the appearance of this maid, before returning to Linan, she  It can't be used at all.  She felt like a clown, constantly changing her face on the stage of her life, escaping from everything.

    After changing the mask, due to lack of money, Ling Xiaoruo found a medical clinic to earn some money for the trip back to Linan before leaving Moxi.

    By the time she reached the boundary of Linnan, it was already March in spring.

    When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

    A pool of spring water surrounds the flowers, and the shadows of the flowers are enchanting.

    Spring in Linan was unfamiliar to Ling Xiaoruo, because when she came to this other world, spring had already passed. Now breathing the breath of spring, Ling Xiaoruo felt extremely relaxed, as if she was familiar with Linan.  When she stepped onto this passionate land again, what filled her heart was the joy of seeing each other again after a long separation.

    Ling Xiaoruo stood at the foot of the city wall. She raised her eyes and looked at the solid city wall. In the middle, the word "Qucheng" was written in Chinese official script. Entering this town meant that she had arrived in Linan.

    Ling Xiaoruo tightened the baggage on his shoulders and walked towards the city gate.

    When she was approaching the city gate, Ling Xiaoruo noticed a long queue outside the city gate. She turned around and asked, "What's going on?"

    A well-meaning person next to me replied: "I seem to be checking something. I didn't have to queue up to enter the city yesterday. I don't know what happened."

    "Yes, it's a waste of time. The items will be sold out in a while, how can I deliver the goods?"

    After a question, people started talking to each other in twos and threes.

    Ling Xiaoruo raised his eyes, didn't pay much attention, and moved forward step by step along the queue.

    When Ling Xiaoruo entered the city, a soldier held a halberd and said to her: "Come here."

    Ling Xiaoruo lowered his eyebrows and walked over obediently.

    When she arrived in front of the soldier, the soldier glanced at her, then lowered his head and glanced at his hand. Ling Xiaoruo glanced at it and didn't see clearly what he was holding.

    After watching carefully for a while, the soldier waved his hand and said: "Go in."

    Ling Xiaoruo nodded. After taking a step, she secretly turned her eyes and looked at the soldier's hand out of curiosity. The soldier seemed to notice it. He pointed his halberd at the tip of her nose and shouted in a low voice: "I don't want to."  Alive? Get out of here!"

    Ling Xiaoruo was still in shock, and immediately turned back. Once she turned back, she quickened her pace, placing her hands on her chest, her heart became uneasy. Due to her internal strength, she just turned her eyes,  Suddenly she saw the object in the soldier's hand. It was a small portrait. The portrait was a wonderful painting. In just a few strokes, it outlined the outline of a woman. However, the woman's portrait was one she was extremely familiar with.  Because that is her portrait, Ling Xiaoruo's true face!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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