Hua Langying was unraveled, and jumped down, She thought of running out, only to find that she was only wearing a middle coat. She has been recuperating in the dormitory for the past few days, and she has to hide her tracks and will not show her face, so it is more convenient for her to wear only a middle coat. In ancient times, the whole body was tightly wrapped, but when people go out like this, it looks like a bikini girl, because it is not etiquette.

She took out the regular clothes that Wang Shi'an prepared for her and quickly put them on, her men's clothes had already been taken away by Wang Shi'an, and there was no point in disguising her identity at this time.

She skillfully tied her long hair, rushed to the gate of the dormitory, opened the door of the dormitory, stepped out of the threshold, and her expression could not help but stiffen when she saw the people outside the hall.

Lei Lei was the first to exclaim: "Niangniang!"

The county lord of Mingzhu and Ruozhu also stared at her in a daze.

"Sister/Girl......"

There is also a handsome young man wearing a seven-rank official robe, who is not Huayun?

She has also seen them in the past few years as Jiang Yu, but it is the first time she has seen them in the past eight years after taking off her vest. At this time, she found that wearing a vest and taking off a vest were completely different things.

Her identity is not who she says she is, but who everyone thinks she is. Otherwise, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, there will still be many ignorant peasants who "claim to be emperors", so are they really emperors?

Why did she disguise herself as Jiang Yu to enter the officialdom, but not enter the officialdom with her true face?

"I ......" she didn't know what to say yet.

"Courtier/Wei Chen, see the concubine Niangniang!" The four of them couldn't help but fall to the ground.

“……”

At this time, Xuanyuan Ling Heng, who was dressed in civilian clothes, walked out of the palace gate leisurely, and said lightly: "Calm down, the concubine returns to the palace, I think you are her closest relatives and friends, and she misses you very much." ”

Several people sighed with emotion in their hearts, and their faces were full of joy. I haven't seen each other for eight years, and the time gap makes them a little rusty, and they don't know how to make love to a relative and friend who is a noble concubine.

Or Hua Fangfang said: "Sister, how have you been doing all these years?"

Hua Rongying was worried about Wei Wuji, smiled a little perfunctory, and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." I still have something to do, and I have a chance to reminisce about it when I go back......"

At this moment, I heard a sound of footsteps, and saw two battalions of elite soldiers of the Royal Forest Army running from the courtyard under the nine steps of the dormitory, with thousands of people, one of which was still a bow and arrow battalion.

There are also some high-level warriors next to him, Lei Zhao, Yun Duo, Yun Rui, Sima Rong, Sima Jue are among them, and even Xie Zhixiao and Hua Ting are among them. There are also Cao Bin, the son of Rongguo, and Zhang Chi, the second son of the British family, although the martial arts of these two people are not as good as Wei and Xie, but they are also young heroes.

They have entered the eyes of the emperor in recent years, and they are the outstanding figures of another family after Wei and Xie, and they are also the people who can be used by the emperor after the death of Wei and Xie two brilliant families, and they will become the famous ministers of the Yongjing Emperor Xuanyuan Ling Heng in a relatively long middle-aged period.

"Long live the emperor!"

Xuanyuan Ling Heng said: "Calm down." ”

"Emperor Xie!"

Those who had seen Flower Shadow many years ago had already recognized her, although she was only wearing a man's bun and only a moon-white narrow-sleeved robe, but they would not be mistaken. Who has her demeanor?

Xie Zhixiao was even more shocked, he also heard that Jiang Yu had not returned to the house for several days, and had not appeared since she was summoned to the palace many days ago, it turned out that she was exposed.

Hua Rongying was worried about Wei Wuji, seeing so many people coming, she couldn't figure out what Xuanyuan Ling Heng wanted to do. It is said that even if she betrays him, he will kill her and dispose of it secretly, and it is impossible to make it public. Could it be that everyone saw Wei Wuji enter the palace to assassinate the palace concubine and the prince, and condemn him for a great crime?

Hua Langying didn't want to die, but now, she also had something to do, so she turned around and rushed to Zhaohua Palace.

Xuanyuan Ling Heng pulled her over, looked at her coldly, and said, "Aifei, what do you want to do?"

Hua Rongying said: "It's what you want to do." ”

Xuanyuan Ling Heng said: "There is an invasion of demons in the harem, I order Zhuqing to defend the palace and help the vanguard officer Wu Yinghou, don't add to the chaos, just watch quietly." ”

Xuanyuan Ling Heng's eyes were so empty for a second.

Hua Rongying looked at him suspiciously, he also cheered up, and said, "Do you want him to live or let him die, I let you choose." With your efforts, can you help him?"

Hua Rongying's attitude softened, and an indescribable feeling of embarrassment hit her, and she nodded slightly.

……

The day before Wei Wuji entered the palace, he had already explained some arrangements to his two sons, asking them to bring a letter to Yongzhou, the hometown of the Wei family, to find Wei Yanqing, the prince of Dingguo, who had left the capital to live in idleness.

At this time, he wore a Xuan robe, entered the palace with a sword and a waist card, and found his way to Zhaohua Palace.

In his life, he will not give up a "good life" for the sake of a "good death", he has made meritorious contributions, beautiful people and wine, has never lived up, he can still find a confidant and the love of his life, the two have had eight years, and he has no complaints.

As long as she can be good, the emperor really loves her, and she may be able to become the queen and queen mother after returning to the palace, and she will not be scattered by the heavens.

The court was deeply closed, and there was almost no one at this time, and he walked into it with a touch of dark color, with the grace of a chistered son.

There was no guard in front of the gate of Zhaohua Palace, and the gate was closed. For many years, Zhaohua Palace only lived in the Fu family of Youlan Pavilion, and it had become a cold palace-like existence.

Wei Wuji pushed the door in, the courtyard was a little depressed, and there was no one inside.

He found the Youlan Pavilion, and when he arrived at the door, he felt empty.

Just as he was about to enter the door, suddenly a black shadow flashed, Wei Wuji hurriedly dodged, took three steps back, and saw that it was a black cat with smooth fur and green eyes looking at him.

Wei Wuji felt that this cat was human, and he was all wary of him.

The sword in Wei Wuji's hand tightened, and Shi Lingbo stepped slightly to break through the door of the Youlan Pavilion, when the black cat flashed towards him again.

"Meow!!"

Wei Wuji scolded: "Good livestock!"

His sheathed sword went at the black cat, and the black cat was uninjured after three moves under the hands of the dignified martial arts monkey, and it was only in the fourth move that Wei Wuji knocked it down and fell to the ground.

Wei Wuji didn't make a ruthless move, although he was here to kill people, but he just wanted to find a target to compete, and he didn't want to hurt other creatures.

Unexpectedly, after the black cat fell to the ground, a small white shadow suddenly fell from the roof beam, as fast as lightning. Wei Wuji didn't dare to be careless, and used his divine power to control it quickly, blocking the white shadow's seven attacks in a row.

The white shadow saw that the fierce attacks were ineffective, only to realize that the other party was a hard ballast, and landed next to the black cat, Wei Wuji fixed his eyes and saw that it was actually a plush white mink, clever and cute, and better than the white fox he used to "exchange the white fox for the concubine" back then. The spirituality of this white sable is far superior to that of the white fox, and if he was able to launch such an attack on him, the average samurai would have been attacked a long time ago.

This Fu clan is really a bit evil.

Wei Wuji said loudly: "Fu Ji, Wei Wuji came to visit him on the order of the emperor, please show up!"

After a while, the main gate of Youlan Pavilion opened, and a young girl stepped out, even if she was peerless, it was not enough to describe her beauty. Wei Wuji had seen the beauty of the flowers, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this girl's skin. Wei Wuji also saw Fu Qiuli in his early years, although she was also delicate and difficult to choose one in ten thousand, but she did not have such a beauty that was proud of the world, and her beauty alone was not as good as his sister.

Wei Wuji is not a saint, he is looking for a confidant and lover on the basis of an unbroken hue, an interesting soul.

Fu Qiuli led his son Xuanyuan Xiaohua to stand in front of the door, they had just come out of Fu Qiuli's space, Fu Qiuli had been washing his son's muscles and marrow in the space for the past few days, and reminiscing about mother and son. Xuanyuan Xiaohua has gradually abandoned her nostalgia for Concubine Jin, and has been in the arms of her biological mother for a long time with tears in her eyes.

Fu Qiuli said: "What does Wu Yinghou have to do?"

Wei Wuji said: "According to investigation, Fu Ji is the murderer of Concubine Jin and Prince Bao, and he came to take you on the orders of the emperor, and I also ask Fu Ji not to resist, so as not to involve his family." ”

Fu Qiuli is not afraid, there is nothing to scare her now, she is angry. She was originally a professional concubine with good luck, and she will make the emperor think a little more, she is an evergreen tree in the harem for decades. She will be the queen mother in the future, the emperor's son is filial, and the Fu family is favored and rich. Now because the Hua family's crossing has made a fox to the emperor, the emperor has always been obsessed with her, and all her failures are caused by her. Up to now, the emperor not only wants to detain her, but has already sent someone to get her!

It just doesn't make sense!

Fu Qiuli sneered: "You also have to have this ability!"

Wei Wuji held his sword and arched his hand: "I am about to learn Fu Ji's high moves." ”

Fu Qiuli said, "Just you?"

Wei Wuji said: "It's me." Fu Ji, you hurt Prince Bao and killed Concubine Jin, if Concubine Ming returns to the palace, what will you do?"

Fu Qiuli said, "Shouldn't you ask Wei Guifei?"

Wei Wuji said in a calm tone: "My sister is my sister, Concubine Ming is someone I admire, I admire her, and it has nothing to do with her." ”

Fu Qiuli was indignant: "That slut has disappeared for eight years, which has made our mother and daughter so miserable, and now she is still encouraging you to be such cannon fodder to send you to death! You are also the best son in the world, a generation of famous generals, and you actually admire such a slut? What kind of goods do you think she is? Who can be more noble than whom? Plagiarize a few lines of sour poems, learn prostitutes/prostitutes to play and sing a few tunes, and you men will be dizzy?"

Wei Wuji said, "She's not. If you can do what she does, you won't lurk in the palace and hurt innocent lives. ”

Fu Qiuli said sharply: "You are a courtier, you should have been dead for six years, and now I don't know what is wrong for you to live until this time, you don't want to cherish life, but come to me to admire that slut." You don't want to think that the slut is always the emperor's woman. ”

Wei Wuji said: "I said it because I wanted to know if you had reached the point where you were alive or dead. ”

Wei Wuji knew very well that she didn't want to hurt her kind the most, they were all harem women, and there were many last resorts. If she wanted to hurt her kind, she wouldn't risk her life to leave, and she wouldn't have had to live so hard with a mask on. If Fu didn't regard Xiao Yu'er as an enemy, he would rather die at the hands of the emperor, maybe see her again before he dies and have a few words with her.

Fu Qiuli said: "Then I'll tell you, there's no need! Everyone who has anything to do with that slut should die! If I find that slut, I will chop her into meat sauce and feed it to the dog!"

Wei Wuji smiled bitterly and said, "Then let's do it, we can only live one between us." ”

Fu Qiuli turned out a whip from the space, this is the magic weapon of the cultivation stage, the spiritual power is used, and the invisible qi is whipped on the person's body, and mortals can't stand a few whips.

This is the heroine crossing the palace fight, although Xuanyuan Lingheng is the male protagonist, but the heroine Fu Qiuli is the real protagonist, no matter how high Xuanyuan Lingheng's martial arts are, there is no such plug-in.

Wei Wuji drew his sword, threw it in its scabbard, and struck her in front of her with a swift sword. His swordsmanship is twice as strong as the original through the discussion with Hua Langying, and with many years of cultivation of Shenzhao Divine Skill, it is really extraordinary.

Fu Qiuli was also taken aback, she didn't expect the other party to be so fast, his sword aura was like a rainbow, she didn't have time to whip out the invisible qi of "beating the divine whip", if she wanted to use a move, she would be injured by his sword move.

Fu Qiuli even used her spiritual power, and the spiritual power shield condensed in front of her, Wei Wuji was stuck, and Fu Qiuli had already avoided it.

Wei Wuji understood the terrible nature of this opponent as soon as he was stunned by his sword, and he knew that the more terrible the opponent, the more he could not slack off. Wei Wuji's divine skills were running around his body, his body was steaming, and the fast sword in his hand was almost less than a second in each move, and there were multiple possibilities of change in one move, which made it impossible to guard against it.

Fu Qiuli really wanted to use spiritual power to perform martial arts, and her speed would be a little faster than Wei Wuji, but her understanding and experience in martial arts were not as good as Wei Wuji's.

Therefore, under Wei Wuji's ever-changing moves, Fu Qiuli had to use his spiritual power to protect himself, and the two of them hit the wall from the ground.

Fu Qiuli still didn't believe it, he had been practicing hard for six years, and he couldn't beat a mortal.

Since he is good at close combat, then she has to pull away.

Wei Wuji seemed to understand her intentions, and the sword moves stuck to her all the time.

The two only fought to splash the fragments of the glazed tiles of the palace wall, and the roof of the Zhaohua Palace was also pierced by the two.

Fu Qiuli didn't expect him to be so desperate to pestering her in hand-to-hand combat, and she was suitable for long-range attacks, and she couldn't exert the most terrifying power for a while.

After fighting more than a dozen moves in the main hall of Zhaohua Palace, Fu Qiuli felt that he couldn't open it in the house, so he rushed out of the door while fighting.

With a bang, the gate fell, and when Fu Qiuli rushed out, Wei Wuji's sword also shrouded her upper body.

Fu Qiuli scolded sharply: "Damn!"

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Am I going to write two endings...... Otherwise, you will be scolded, it turns out to be a tragedy.

I was able to write about such a complex relationship, and in such a situation, the heroine has this kind of character, and all kinds of behaviors and feelings seem reasonable.

Character, three views, and pattern determine choice, and choice determines fate.

The heroine has had three lovers, and of course she loves Wei Wuji the most. He's an imperfect man, at least a normal woman would definitely not choose him, but I think it's the most reasonable for the heroine to choose him emotionally.