Ahri's dagger never fell.

Murder was the most common thing for her to do, as long as she stabbed the short blade in her hand into the heart or slit the throat of the other person, it could be fatal.

She had killed people when she was very young, and she had killed many people.

She knows how to kill people silently, knows what kind of wound will not bleed in a short time, and knows how to judge the best time to kill and the speed and accuracy of the shot.

But this time, in an unknown cave in the mountains and forests in the territory of Xingyun State, she was the best at killing people, but she found that she couldn't do it!

She can't take Li Xingyun's life, and she can't avenge Ling'er!

She's not soft-handed!

She heard Ling'er's name.

Li Xingyun actually called out Ling'er's name in his sleep.

Her heart softened!

"Ling'er...... Was he really killed?" Ahri unconsciously had some doubts in his heart.

It has only been a day since she really met Li Xingyun, and she doesn't know anything about Li Xingyun except for the cultivation realm.

She just intuitively couldn't smell the bloody breath from Li Xingyun.

She had carefully observed Li Xingyun's hand and the iron sword used to fight the enemy during the day. She knew that it was not a pair of hands accustomed to killing, and the iron sword was not a sword capable of killing.

She couldn't imagine what Li Xingyun looked like when she killed Ling as a child!

Her mind was a little confused.

Her heart was also a little messy.

Finally, she put away the dagger and hid it in the crescent pendant.

Ahri returned to the campfire and sat cross-legged, closing her eyes and contemplating.

She thought about observing for a while, if it was really confirmed that the real murderer of Ling'er was the person in front of her, her short blade would not hesitate to pierce Li Xingyun's heart!

A bonfire burned quietly in the cave.

Outside the cave, the autumn rain flowed down from the top of the Shibi cliff and fell on the branches of the mountain trees, and the sound was like a waterfall.

There is no moonlight tonight, only the noisy autumn rain and the quiet two.

......

The way of heaven is fair, and the autumn rain moistens all things, and they will not take the initiative to choose the Nebula Prefecture and forget the people of the Great Yan Empire. Therefore, when this autumn rain fell in Xingyun Prefecture, the vast territory of the Great Yan Empire was also shrouded in this rain.

In the early morning of the next day, in the rain that shrouded the empire, two pitch-black special carriages slowly drove into the white building gate of the Great Yan Empire.

The carriage is made of unique hundred-year-old black dragon wood, which looks about three times more spacious than a normal carriage. The carriage looked quite heavy, but the steel wheels did not leave any ruts when they ran over the streets of the capital of the Great Yan Empire, not even the traces of rain that the wheels had run over.

There are crisp and calm copper bells hanging on the four cornices of the roof, and these four-corner copper bells are actually a small formation, which can reduce the weight of the carriage.

The carriage ran over the bluestone streets of the capital, in fact, it was sliding lightly against the ground.

No bumps, no shaking.

Accompanied by crisp copper bells all the way, this way back to the hometown is also comfortable.

There was a figure in the carriage, a woman.

The woman wore a purple and slightly loose dress, which hid her delicate figure in a faint way.

The woman's skin is better than snow and can be broken by blowing.

The woman's cheeks are not perfect, and even a little green and immature, but they are definitely beautiful embryos that have captivated the city and the country.

The woman was holding a small, sleepy-eyed Pixiu in her arms.

Little Pixiu's furry head rubbed against the man's soft arms, and it seemed that he was a little greedy for the faint aroma of the taste.

The carriage is galloping, the autumn wind lifts the curtain, and the autumn rain falls on the workshop.

The woman glanced out of the car curtain and saw two buildings lined with pavilions, and muttered stupidly, "Have you entered the white building door?" ”

The woman sitting in the carriage was none other than Princess Ning Xue of the Dayan Empire and Xue'er, the apprentice of the Dean of Bodhi Academy.

Xue'er, who was still a 'guest' in the Wanyan family's mansion in Dongsheng Prefecture the day before yesterday, now sees the familiar imperial capital, and has a feeling of being in a different world.

Since she left the empire to practice at Bodhi Academy, she has been away from home for a full year. The first time she left the White Mansion Gate for so long, Xue'er still missed the capital in her heart.

Fortunately, I was finally able to come back! Return to the capital of the Dayan Empire! Return to the Forbidden City, where she was born and raised!

She certainly didn't come back alone. The perfect face of the Dongsheng Prefecture will naturally not be kind enough to release her and return.

After this carriage, there was an identical carriage.

There was also a man in the carriage.

It was a man, a man about the same age as Huang Fuyi.

The man was dressed in a white robe, with a full head of silver hair, and a handsome face that revealed a dusty and detached temperament.

This kind of temperament is arrogant, cold, arrogant, and confident!

Whether it is his background or cultivation talent, whether it is his appearance or conduct, this man has a very conceited self-confidence!

This man is from the Zhongzhou Imperial League.

He is the son of Emperor Yutian, the leader of the Imperial Alliance, and his name is Emperor Wu Tears!

Not long ago, I heard that the Wanyan family of Dongshengzhou had left Princess Ning Xue of the Dayan Empire in the mansion. After Emperor Wuxian learned the news, he personally went to the Dongsheng Prefecture to find Wanyan Wushuang.

He went to ask for people.

He didn't need to show any means, and he didn't need any rhetorical justification.

He stood in front of the door of Wanyan's mansion and said to the little man guarding the door: "My emperor has no tears, and I came to your mansion to pick up my wife who has not passed the door and go home." ”

As a result, Wanyan Wushuang, the pearl of the Wanyan family in Dongsheng Prefecture, had to let Xue'er go free.

Xue'er knew that she had a marriage contract with the young lord of the Zhongzhou Imperial League, Emperor Wuxian. As early as the time of the Eight Hundred Sects, he had already learned from his brother Yan Nanfei. That was the agreement reached between Yan Bailou and Emperor Yutian.

She was not asked for her opinion on the agreement.

All she did not approve of the engagement.

She is reluctant to marry, and she is even more unwilling to be used as a bargaining chip for the stability of the empire.

Even if Emperor Wuxian is really the dragon and phoenix among people, even if he is nominated by Tianji Pavilion among the top ten of the next Tianque List, even if he will be the lord of the Emperor League in Zhongzhou overlooking the world in the future, in short, she doesn't want to marry.

She only has half a heart.

Half a heart is too small to fit too many people.

......

The black carriage stopped in front of the Miyagi Gate.

Emperor Wutear got out of the carriage with an umbrella, walked to the first carriage, and handed the umbrella in his hand.

A slender jade hand lifted the curtain, Xue'er looked at the palace door, and got out of the carriage with the help of Emperor Wuxi.

Emperor Wu is holding an umbrella for Xue'er.

Xue'er in front of the palace gate turned her head and looked at Emperor Wuxian beside her: "Thank you very much for your help, if it weren't for you, Xue'er would probably still be leaning against the window in Wanyan Mansion and listening to the rain boringly." ”

Emperor Wuxian smiled slightly: "What did Xue'er say." You and I have a marriage contract, how can I know that you are in danger and ignore it. ”

Cher was silent for a moment, somewhat guilty.

She said softly, "You know, I can't marry you. ”

Emperor Wu looked at Xue'er's face and said, "Is it because of Luo Changfeng?"

Xue'er nodded: "Unless he can wake up safely, ...... Xue'er will not marry in this life!"

(PS: Well, I saw that some book friends said that supporting roles shouldn't be described in so much pen and ink.) In fact, I think that a book written with only the aura of the protagonist and everything revolving around the protagonist is not a book, nor is it a world, because the world does not revolve around one person, it can only be regarded as a cool text.

A real book should not only have a vivid character, but everyone has their own story, and many stories are intertwined and intertwined, which is a book and a world.

I will write Luo Changfeng well, so I will also write Li Xingyun, Jiang Manlou and other male two and male three...... Each of them can be a protagonist. Finally, shout out to subscribe. Recently, the update is not good, and the subscription is dropping very quickly! Welcome more book friends to join in, and we will witness the growth of Juntian together. ）