When Liu Yunxiang drove the carriage out of the city, the guards at the city gate were searching for something one by one, and they waited in line for a while before leaving the city. After walking on the road for a short time, it began to snow, and in a short time the heavens and the earth were white.

When she came to the foot of Lotus Mountain, there was a shed selling Buddha incense, she found an old woman, and asked the old lady if there were any other temples on this mountain besides Fahua Temple in addition to the incense purchase.

The old woman shook her head, "It's gone, just a Fahua Temple." ”

Liu Yunxiang sighed and said, "My mother said that there was a temple in this mountain when she was young, and she went in to worship, but it worked, you must not know." ”

When she heard this, the old woman was not happy, "I have been selling Buddha incense here all my life, can I know how many temples there are on the mountain?"

"There must still be. ”

The old woman drooped her eyelids and thought for a while, and suddenly said, "You mean the old temple of the moon, right?"

"Huh?"

"Your mother said that it worked, and it must be for marriage, but the Yuelao Temple collapsed a few years ago, and now it is deserted. ”

Liu Yunxiang's mind turned, "Where is the old ancestral hall of the moon, I want to go over and worship?"

The old woman pointed out a path to her, and said that the road was overgrown with weeds because it had not been walked for many years, and the carriage could not pass.

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Liu Yunxiang first drove the car halfway up the mountain, and then asked the carriage to be stored in the tea shed, and then walked on the road full of wild grass, which means that the road is actually no longer a road. She left footprints in the snow, but the snow was so heavy that it covered up her footprints in a moment.

After walking like this for more than half an hour, I finally came to the old shrine of the moon, and sure enough, as the old woman said, this place has collapsed, and the ruins and walls are everywhere, and it is inaccessible in the dense forest and wild grass.

Liu Yunxiang patted the snow on his body, slowly, gently, step by step. Walking inside, she was just about to look in, when she suddenly noticed a cool air coming, she subconsciously took two steps back, and saw the blade slashing towards her, but because the speed was slow enough, she dodged to avoid it.

And the man who held the sword tried his best to only send this sword, and the next moment he knelt on the ground, and then vomited a mouthful of blood.

Liu Yunxiang patted his chest first, and then looked at the person on the ground who was not soft enough to be supported by the sword, he was wearing a dark robe, and a knife was cut on his back, and the knife went deep into the bones and blood. At this moment, he was holding his abdomen with his other hand, and blood was oozing out from the cracks of his hands, which showed the severity of the injury.

"I'm here to save you. Liu Yunxiang said.

The person on the ground froze for a moment, and then slowly raised his head, revealing the face of the emperor who would shock the entire continent in the future, and all the countries would bow down.

Liu Yunxiang's heart trembled slightly, and her brain burned violently, and as he raised her head, she first saw a pair of fox eyes staring at the cold light, with the tail of her eyes raised, with a bit of demonic ruthlessness. When I looked up again, I saw that my whole face was very handsome, with a nose like a steep peak, red lips and white teeth, and I looked very cold just when I got together.

"Who are you?"

He looked at her with heavy eyes.

"Who I am, you'll know, but not now. Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but feel a little tight and dry under the forced gaze of the cold rain.

She tried to take another step forward, but the man's eyes grew colder.

"If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have to talk so much nonsense to you. And, with the way you are about to break your breath now, can you resist?"

A sentence poured a handful of salt into the wound of the cold rain hail, and the woman in front of him looked very weak, and the weak should have been strangled to death with one hand, but now he couldn't do it.

Not only could he not do it, but even being despised like this, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

After thinking about it for a moment, Leng Yufei put down the sword in his hand and leaned against the wall instead. Relaxing in one breath, he only felt that the sky was spinning, and his consciousness was wandering. And the next moment, a burning hand grabbed his chin and stuffed a pill into his mouth as he was forced to open it.

"Ginseng pill, I can give you a breath of vitality. ”

The woman's voice was soft, soft, but it sent chills down his spine to hear.

Anyway, in his cognition, the better the appearance and the better the voice, the worse the woman!

It's just that, as the woman said, he can't resist.

Then the woman ran out, and after a while she came back with a grunt, and lit a fire not far away. Then she came over, laid him flat, and began to undress him.

Leng Yuhail turned his head away and closed his eyes in humiliation.

Liu Yunxiang didn't see Leng Yuhail's face, in fact, she didn't think much about it at all, and helped him untie his shirt to reveal the wound, so that he could deal with the bandage. The wound medicine is the same as the red candle, the effect is very good, apply it to the wound, it can quickly stop the bleeding, and then wrap it with a muslin cloth.

bandaged his abdomen, turned him over again, and sprinkled wound medicine on his back.

After dealing with these, Liu Yunxiang was so tired that he breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked out, it was getting late, and the king didn't know when he would find him, and she couldn't save half of her merit, so she had to take him away.

Liu Yunxiang coughed dryly, although he was a little lacking in morality, it did not prevent him from being saved.

"It's getting late, I'll take you into the city first. ”

"You don't have to ......"

"Oh, you're welcome. ”

As he spoke, Liu Yunxiang forcibly helped Leng Yuhai up, and walked out without saying a word. As soon as he walked out of the door, he slipped and slapped the cold rain on the ground.

Liu Yunxiang looked at the person whose face was buried in the snow and was motionless, the corners of her mouth twitched, and then she hurriedly went up to help the person up, and seeing that the person was about to pass out, she hurriedly patted his face.

"Don't sleep, there's still a long mountain road to go, you have to hold on, I have little strength, if I roll you down, you can't roll into a snowball, ha, it's funny, right?"

Leng Yuhail: This king can die quietly, why should it roll into a snowball?

Liu Yunxiang smiled dryly, in fact, it was not funny, but if it was so embarrassing, how could it be alleviated if he didn't smile.

The next mountain road, because it is downhill, it is difficult for a person to walk, let alone hold one, just walk a section and roll a section, and finally go down the mountain, Liu Yunxiang will go to see the cold rain and hail, His Royal Highness the dignified King, it has indeed become a snowball, how embarrassed and embarrassed it is.

Finally got into the carriage, Liu Yunxiang found that the king of England was already more inlet and less out, so he quickly stuffed him with another ginseng pill.

The future Emperor Ming, don't be tossed to death by her.

When she drove the carriage down the mountain, she saw a group of people coming up the mountain immediately, although these people were dressed in civilian clothes, but they had a murderous aura, and they estimated that they might be cold and rainy people.

When she went down the mountain and walked towards the city gate, she remembered that the city gate guards seemed to be searching for someone, not the British king?

In front of her was the team that was transporting the coffin, and she found the steward, lied that her husband was dead, and bought a coffin with them. The coffin shop was originally for selling coffins, and the steward should respond now.

Liu Yunxiang gave the steward some more silver, and asked them to help put the king of England, who looked no different from the dead, into the coffin, and before closing the lid, the king slowly squinted his eyes, and looked at her with wet eyes.

She went up and patted him on the chest, for fear that others would find out, so she only pretended to cry and said, "Husband, don't worry, walk slowly on Huangquan Road, wait for me,"