"Su Meng came to remind the adults that the officials in the southwest punished the follow-up matters, and the adults should not ask more questions, nor should they say anything. ”

Su Deyan quickly thought about it in his heart, and first said yes.

Xu saw Su Deyan's question, the corners of Xiao Yizheng's mouth raised, as if he was intentionally relieved, and said easily, "Don't think too much about it, my lord, Su Meng just said it in passing, I feel that since these cases have been reported to the central government, what kind of follow-up development there will be is also a matter for my father and the chief official." This matter is in the adult's place, forget it. Then, Su Meng will not delay the adults to return home, please. ”

Su Deyan saluted again, "What His Highness said is true. Please. ”

Under the palace wall, Xiao Yizheng watched the Su Mansion drive away, showing a trace of melancholy.

On the way home, Su Deyan's mood fluctuated again because of Xiao Yizheng's words. He obviously had a deep meaning in his words, but he reminded himself to stay out of the matter, which shows that there is a situation behind the incident of punishing officials in the southwest that he has not and is inconvenient to know. And this Sixth Highness is a person who is free and outside the court. Over the years, not only himself, but also various officials in the DPRK and China, and even the Holy Lord himself have rarely been able to see him in Shangdu. And the emperor's indulgence of this son has never been restrained in the slightest, even if it attracts discussion of right and wrong. In this way, the previous one-night interview in the southwest was the only in-depth interaction he could have with himself. But it was this night of interview that he understood that he was by no means a person who only knew how to wander the landscape and had no ink. On the contrary, he is extraordinary, martial, handsome, and has a temperament that is rare for royal children, which is extremely rare. But he also deeply sighed that he had such a character, but he was born in the emperor's family. Besides, at that time, it was he who happened to meet himself patrolling in the southwest, and it was he who helped him to deliver the evidence in two or three days when he had nothing to do.

Su Deyan thought all the way, but he didn't have a clue. But since His Royal Highness the Sixth said it, he simply didn't think about it.

In the evening, at the gate of Su Mansion, Su Meng saw Su Deyan returning to the house, and greeted him with a smile, "Dad, Su Meng has placed tea cooking utensils on the stone table in the backyard, are you interested in accompanying Heng'er to taste a good Longjing before the rain?"

Su Deyan still has some official documents to consult, but he is very interested in his daughter, and he can't bear to dismiss her interest. The father and daughter sat comfortably under the big locust tree, drinking tea and chatting.

"You haven't been out in the past few days, Su Meng looks like you're suffocating, right? What permission is it to ask for so much permission to please Su Meng today?"

"Dad, Su Meng invited you to enjoy tea, how did it become an ulterior intention? You can rest assured, Su Meng promised to be at home obediently for the next few days, and she will definitely not go anywhere. Su Meng smiled softly. The spring sun shines on her face, showing the girl's liveliness and agility.

Really? Su Meng heard that yesterday, the Zeng family sent someone to bring you a message, it's that kid from the Zeng family, right?"

"yes. Su Meng nodded casually, not caring that there was too obvious tentative meaning in her father's tone. Previously, he picked up Su Meng's silk handkerchief, but he just returned a book of poems to Su Meng, and then went out of Shangdu on an errand. Su Meng asked Ober to return the poetry collection and asked for Sipa. But he sent someone to send back the poetry collection again, saying that he would not take back anything he had given away!"

Su Deyan put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the water boiling out of the small red clay stove on the side, pondered for a moment, and said slowly, "Heng'er, you have a fate with this child." ”

Su Meng's hand to add water to the furnace paused for a moment. She looked up at Su Deyan and replied seriously, "Dad, Su Meng knows what you and your mother are thinking. It's just that Su Meng has always regarded him as an elder brother, but he doesn't have any other thoughts. ”

This was the first time she shouted like this, which stunned Su Xuanhan without knowing whether she was surprised or happy, and only turned around for a long time and asked her

"What did you just call Su Meng?"

"It doesn't matter anymore. Su Meng knows that the fall of your father has hit you hard, but you are a real person with Aoxue, and you are a young master of the butterfly charm, so you shouldn't keep being depressed like this. ”

After finishing speaking, Mu Yunfan blushed and took a step first, and turned back to shout at him halfway through

"Why are you still stunned, let's go. ”

"Hmm. ”

"It's only been two days since you've been back, aren't you going to stay a few more days?"

"Mother, Su Meng also wanted to, but it was really the master who had the will of the task, and Su Meng was here to say goodbye, but I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. ”

"That being the case, I won't stop my mother, but if you come back in the future, remember to tell your mother in advance, Su Meng will pick you up. ”

"Hmm. ”

In front of the mourning hall of Yuxiu Palace, Su Xuanhan and Mu Yunfan knelt down to bid farewell to their father and traveled to a foreign country. The queen's palace sent them all the way to the end, and they were no longer in sight before returning.

At the same time, on the Absolute Yan Peak, the seriously injured Chu Yuntao drew his sword and fought hard against Su Qianxun, knowing that he did not have half the upper hand, but he would put himself to death, but he still fought bloodily and fought hard.

Mo Guping, who was tightly bound in her hands and feet, looked at this scene, her heart was like being tied to a big stone, and she was involved in every new wound of Chu Yuntao, and the pain was blurred.

"Chu Yuntao, don't do any more useless struggles, admit defeat. ”

With the words, he fanned at the opportunity that Chu Yuntao's strength was about to run out and he couldn't hold the sword, and when he left Su Qianxun's palm, he had already turned into a dart, picking up the connection between his hand and the sword.

At the same time, Su Qianxun stepped forward and grabbed the painting fan, and quickly put it on his throat. And he took off the out-of-control sword, and stood in front of Mo Guping at this time.

The blood on the sword was still warm, and the smell of blood made Mo Guping's expression freeze on his face for a while.

"I am willing to lose the bet, listen to the will," he turned his head and shouted loudly to Mo Guping, as if everyone present wanted to hear "Mo Guping, if there is a next life, Su Meng must be your city lord's wife!"

"Wow, that's really touching. It's a pity, let's go to Huangquan Road and continue. ”

At the moment when the painting fan rose and fell, Crying Qin and Mu Yunfan, Su Xuanhan arrived in time. Suddenly, the snow clouds covered the sun, and the silver snow fell all over the sky, making the battle spirit that burned to a very high temperature stained with three points of coldness. Silver snow turns plums, stained with blades and melted, stained with blood and red.

"Oh, it's getting more and more interesting. ”

Su Qianxun squinted and glanced around, with one enemy and four obvious enemies, Su Meng was outnumbered, and did not have the upper hand, so he pouted and withdrew with his only remaining subordinates.

As soon as Su Qianxun left, Chu Yuntao's injury was added to the previous injury, and he attacked again, and when he landed, Yinxue was dyed red and added a touch of blood. Su Xuanhan hurriedly walked behind him to heal his wounds. A drop of immortal power, like cold snow, like a cool breeze, poured into Chu Yuntao's body, and the temperature of the wound was very high, and the wound was condensed. Although he avoided the fatal blow, he still needed to recuperate, and he could no longer cultivate in vain.

In the Soulless Hall in the middle of the night, the sleeping Su Qianxun received the summons again, and then his soul went out of his body and went to Wubo Mountain, ten miles east of the Soulless Palace.

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