Phoenix Knot: Butterfly Dance

Chapter 129

The tomb is heavily guarded, and the night is as bright as the day. At dawn, the guards are changing, the sky is slightly bright, and the city is completely desolate.

Huan Liang lived in the mansion of the official in the lower hills, and he didn't say anything about it.

Anran and I came to the gate of the mansion.

"Stop, who is it?" The guard stopped us, still looking vigilant.

"I am Xue Ziche, and I am asking to see the eunuch Liangjun."

"Master Xue? Please wait a moment."

Anran and I looked at each other, and we are still waiting, there are only nine days left, and every other day the poison gets worse, whether he wants to live or not.

I flirted with Anran, she cast a spell secretly to stun everyone, the two of us rushed into the mansion, but attracted more guards, the spears pointed at us.

Angran immediately wanted to cast the spell again, but——

"stop!"

A resounding voice sounded, and everyone retreated to the side. The person who came looked like a Confucian scholar, about 30 years old.

"Young master Xue, the general has an invitation."

"Thank you, my lord!" I saluted, and walked towards the direction he pointed, the backyard of the atrium, and said that Huanliang was in the east room of the backyard.

There were no guards there.

I knocked on the door and heard: "Come in"

I gently opened the door, and An Ran walked in, Huan Liang happened to be reading the Book of Songs uncomfortably, very leisurely.

"Zi Che, why did you come from Xianyang?" Huan Liang looked at the two of us with a smile, "Who is this girl?"

"General Huan, you've been poisoned." I said this without any hesitation, in an affirmative tone.

Huan Liang burst out laughing suddenly: "Zi Che, where did you find out about it?"

"General!" I stepped forward to feel his pulse angrily, "Do you know that you only have nine days left!"

Huan Liang put down the Book of Poetry and stood up. He opened the window and looked at the beautiful scenery outside: "Zi Che, I don't know how you found out, but since you said I only have nine days, why should I bother myself?" .”

"General, I have a solution to your poison." I said.

Huan Liang chuckled: "Even the world's number one genius doctor said that there is no cure, Zi Che must not speak big words."

The world's number one miracle doctor?Is it from Shengjiabao?
"General! I..."

"Hey... needless to say, I know myself well." Huan Liang turned around and looked at me with a smile: "You haven't mentioned this girl yet, aren't you afraid that that pretty girl, Ah Dan, will seek you out? Where can I find such a beautiful woman?"

"The general said too much, the little girl's name is Anran, she is his sister." Liu Anran smiled slightly.

"Oh? Interesting and interesting, both brothers and sisters look like this, I really don't know what a beautiful woman your mother is, hahaha——" Huan Liang laughed heartily.

I was at a loss for words for a while, and looked at Anran helplessly, so I could only let nature take its course, and instead of going back to Xianyang, I asked Xiongying to send me a letter to go back.

I turned my eyes and saw the portrait on the wall of the cabinet, a woman in white, fluttering like a fairy, but she can only be regarded as the posture of a willow, who is this woman?

Huan Liang noticed my gaze, and smiled lightly: "Everyone knows that painting is my taboo, no one can peek at it, Zi Che, I'm afraid you don't know."

"Zi Che doesn't know, so I ask the general to forgive me, but after reading it, Zi Che wants to know who is the woman in this painting?"

"Haha... I've said it's a taboo, you still dare to ask, you!" Huan Liang smiled, approaching the portrait, his eyes suddenly sank: "This is the most beloved woman in my life."

"Then where is she now?" An Ran seemed to be very concerned about this matter, and asked.

"25 years ago, she left, and life and death were separated." The smile on Huan Liang's face was completely gone, full of nostalgia,

"I'm sorry, General." An Ran said.

"It's not a problem." Huan Liang stretched out his hand and lightly brushed every inch of the portrait, as if he couldn't get enough of it: "Zi Che, I heard that you come from the Palace of the Great General, so you must know the wife of the Great General Gong, Shangguan Zhiyue."

Yep?Mother?

"She is Shangguan Qiuyue, the sister of the general's wife."

(End of this chapter)