"Shengshang!" Just as they were having fun, Fengchen hurriedly ran from a distance, looking anxious, "Shengshang, northwest, northwest is moving again......" She watched the smile on his face fade, but she still smiled at herself first, and then hurried away with Fengchen.

Northwest, it's hard to do it, Yuheng They haven't given up yet...... She followed Yu Qian's footsteps and came to the imperial study, but unfortunately there were many guards outside the imperial study, so she could only lie in the window crack behind her to listen to what was going on.

He sat down with his sleeves swinged, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Fengchen bowed down and said, "The Northwest spies came to report that the Lingshan Army had gathered in the northwest from all over the country, and it looked like the northwest was gathering military horses. ”

He frowned slightly, thought for a moment and asked, "Yu Heng doesn't seem to want to give up yet, how many people are still in this northwest city?"

"Back to the saint, when the Lingshan army entered the city, most of the people fled in a hurry, and most of the people in the remaining city were almost slaughtered by the Lingshan army. ”

It was really another slaughter of the city, he had a pimple in his heart, since the death of his father, the people up and down the Yudu immediately fell into dire straits, this Lingshan army is not just as simple as asking for the throne. But what they wanted, he couldn't guess......

Yu Qian simply felt ruthless and said, "Since this is the case, we can only seal the city and burn the city." The heart outside the window also trembled, she never thought that in the end, it would come to the step of sealing and burning the city, and Yu Qian was going to annihilate the Lingshan Army and Yu Heng in one fell swoop. If it were her, she might do the same, there are no more people in the city, only a murderous and bloodthirsty army, this is the last way, the way to destroy the enemy...... But......

"Who's where!?" she shuddered as she hit the window frame as she stared at the guard in front of her.

"Who are you, why are you here!" The guard drew his sword and pointed it at her, and just as she was panicking to explain, Yuqian and Fengchen also rushed out.

"Do you know who this girl is! How can you scream!" Fengchen immediately reprimanded the guard, to be honest, the guard did nothing wrong.

But Yan Song couldn't let go of the guard in his heart, because the man in front of him was looking at her with a very strange look, as if he wanted to read something from this simple facial expression.

In the imperial study, there is no one else, and the dust has receded to do things, but only the two of them, such silence is the same every time, but this time it is uncomfortable.

"Did you hear it outside the window?" his voice was low, like a stone falling into a deep well.

Yan Song didn't hide it, and replied, "Did the Holy Lord really decide to burn the city?

"Are you worried about his ......?"

The corners of her mouth pretended to smile easily, "Naturally not, it's just that burning the city will cause panic among the people around it, and the Holy One has just ascended the throne, I'm afraid it's ......."

"You're just worried about him, aren't you?!" he suddenly raised his voice, and even the sound coming from the mouth of his throat could be heard clearly. Those eyes were so clear and clear that she didn't dare to look up, for fear that if she was not careful, she would be seen through the same.

In fact, even she didn't know in her heart why she wanted to say such a thing, and why she refused to let Yuqian burn the city. In the end, she seemed to believe in Yuqian and herself, she was worried, not so much worried, but more because her heart couldn't bear to look at it.

After that day, she stayed in the Wind Yin Palace, and Yu Qian never came again, and the few windows he said he wanted a few craftsmen to make were gone. The candle flame of the Wind Singing Hall was left, and the tinkling sound that would be made when you walked in.

"Miss, it's just right weather outside, shall we go out for a walk?" She looked at the candle flame and came back to her senses, and found that her eyes were astringent, perhaps the light that had been seen for too long was a little dazzling. So she followed Ah Chun outside, Ah Chun was right, the light outside was just right.

The weather in early autumn was not cool, but the comfortable wind blew on the face, and the mood was immediately refreshed.

"It's really strange that the saint is really strange, in the past few days, Ah Chun has seen him in front of the temple gate several times, but every time he just stands and watches for a while before leaving. ”

She looked up, and there was another light in her eyes, "He's been here?"

"Naturally. Ah Chun nodded again and again, "Although I only brought Lord Hai to take care of me every time, Ah Chun could see that the Holy Lord was looking for a reason to come to see you." "Lord Hai hovers alone above the main hall, the entire imperial city of the Jade Capital, it can travel quickly without effort, probably tired of this kind of life!

"Ah Chun, if someone misunderstands you, but you don't know how to explain it, what will you do?"

Ah Chun pondered for a moment and said, "That's not easy, since both of them feel that this topic can't be touched, then simply don't mention it, and change to a new topic." And then forget each other's previous unpleasantness, isn't that enough?" Indeed, how simple it is to throw away all the unpleasantness, but she herself has forgotten.

Thinking about Ah Chun's words, she inadvertently walked to the imperial study again, still guarded by heavy soldiers, but this time she walked to the main gate.

"Yan Song?" A soft voice sounded behind him, and the man's footsteps slowly followed, looking at her, "Why are you here?"

She watched Gu Wanwan come up in a gorgeous dress, compared to her pale yellow palace maid clothes, she was indeed as beautiful as a fairy.

"I'm looking for the Holy One, and some things ......"

"Yo!" Gu Wanwan hurriedly walked up behind her, and she knew who it was when she heard the mocking tone, "Wanwan hasn't even faced the saint yet, so you girl rushed here." Do you know where this place is? This is the holy study, and no one can wait to enter it!"

The door creaked open, and the man who came out of it applauded, "That's right, idlers can't wait to enter!" He raised his head and swept over her with a pair of cold eyes, and then gently landed on Gu Wanwan. It's very bad in my heart, knowing that he is deliberately acting, even so, it is not a taste.

Furong was proud at this moment, squinting at Yan Song, and said with a smile, "It seems that some people are wrong, and this trip is in vain!" Gu Wanwan didn't say a word, indeed, she would never do such a cynical thing. But I don't think I'll never, she did it to Chen Baobao......

"You can't go in!" Fengchen waved his arm and suddenly stopped Fleur in front of the door.

Fleur was angry and wanted to laugh at this time, pointing at herself, and then pointing at the tiger in front of her, "See it clearly before you speak!"

Fleur wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Fengchen again, "Didn't the saint say it, the idlers can't wait to enter!"

"He's right, no one can wait to enter now!" A smile swept past her, and then Yu Qian ignored Gu Wanwan behind her, strode down, pulled her over with one hand, ignored everyone present without scruples, led her into the study, and squeaked the door with her hands.