When the morning mist locked Baicaotang, the green hairpin in Su Qingyuan's hair suddenly became hot.
The sound of the piano came through the mist, and a man in a green shirt holding the piano stood in the courtyard, with frost lines on his sleeves not yet drying. He asked: "When will Baicao Hall have you?"
She replied: "It's just an apprentice I picked up."
But the rough green hairpin recognized him - the curling cloud pattern on the hairpin's body was exactly the same as the engraved marks on Hanxue Qin. When the ear of the Qin swept over it, it shimmered, and when the remnant soul struck, it actually resonated with the sound of the Qin.
Xie Yunci always felt that this woman was strange. When she was drying herbs, she complained that Bai Ying was squeamish. When she turned over the medicine basket, she stained the hem of his clothes. When she was on her way, she tripped over vines and dragged him to stagger. But there was a forbidden spell from the Netherworld Palace hidden in her sleeves, and the green hairpin reflected the dusty word "Kite" on his body. The remaining soul stared at her and screamed, "Master of the Netherworld Palace, pay with blood."
Liu Qingxu from Huanhua Valley handed over the secret signal. When the white plum blossoms fell, the dark pattern of the nine-petal lotus on the cuffs was dazzling.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker.
The green hairpin is still burning, as if it is about to burn through the confusion of the past and present life - in the fire that burned down the Nether Palace, who actually carved "Cirrus Cloud Protector" with the sword, and who dropped the frost beads on the strings and whispered...
"Peace be with you."
Purpose: to defeat hypocrisy with chivalry, to overcome good and evil with fetters, and to protect the common people with original intention
