Yan Feiying was a sensible person, and when she saw that my face was extremely ugly, she hurriedly jumped away, not daring to continue to stir between us. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You master and apprentice continue to discuss Nan Ronglie's life and death, I'll go and see how Feng Changwen's preparations are, if you want to win beauty, you must be fully prepared. ”

He walked out and took two steps, then fell back and asked me, "Is that explosive still in place?"

"Put. I said this word to Gu Tao coldly, but I felt that this was clearly to cheer myself up.

Gu Taolai yelled at Yan Feiying: "I said let it go, don't hurry up and get out." ”

Yan Feiying kicked the pot of orchids in the corner of the wall angrily, and Gu Tao had no choice but to reach out to pick it up. I only heard Yan Feiying's words: "Stinky boy, next time you dare to speak disrespectfully, I will definitely split you." ”

My afterglow swept over Yan Feiying's departing figure, and the whole person sat weakly in the chair, not wanting to speak again.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone. ”

Gu Taolai inexplicably sang out of tune, hugged the potted flowers, and walked out behind Yan Feiying, and I was the only one left in the warm pavilion for a while, and I could hear the sound of my heartbeat when it was quiet.

I listened carefully, but I felt that every heartbeat carried the sigh of sadness.

At dusk, I climbed a sparsely guarded city wall to the west of the city, tiptoed into a pergola and looked out at the endless desert, gazing at the sinking red sun at the end of the west.

"The desert is endless, and the lonely city is empty on all sides. The horses are on the moraine, and the sun is falling in the sand. "When I was a child, my father used to teach me some poems related to the desert, and after many years, the poems are still in my ears, but my relatives have passed away.

I let out a sigh from the bottom of my heart, and the past must be settled today.

The rest of the time, I stayed with Master and waited quietly and peacefully for the day of reunion with my family.

Standing until the sun was gone, the streets of the city were lit up, and looking at the winding red light, the people under the city walls beckoned to me.

I wrapped my black cloak tightly and my whole face was hidden in the hood.

My father once taught me that when marching and fighting, you must know yourself and know that your opponent can win all battles. I didn't have a chance to use the art of war that his old man taught me, so I evolved these things against the enemy and used them on Bai Pujia.

It's not that I'm so stingy that I can't tolerate other women around Nan Ronglie. In fact, I have already made up my mind to think of a way to make him forget about me early, find a long-lived woman to love, even if he can't grow old, at least I can accompany him until his teeth fall out, and he will not be lonely in his life.

Of course, if this person is Princess Yishu, it will be the best ending, I will walk steadily, and I will die without worry.

However, I can't tolerate a femme fatale by his side. If he ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, if Princess Yishu can't fight her, and she kills her and takes the throne of the queen, wouldn't there be another Yuan Leyao in the southern country?

I know that Nan Ronglie is a master who is stronger than his father, and Bai Pujia's trick may be easily debunked in his eyes. However, men are unreliable in the face of beauty after all.

In case he is momentarily confused and commits some irreversible mistakes, I will also slap myself a few times with hatred.

What's more, Bai Pujia is preparing to force marriage today.

Not for me, for Princess Yishu, I have to do everything for heaven to get rid of her. Xiaoxing can only be blinded under the nine springs.

In this way, people involuntarily followed the surging flow of people into the central location of the centralized power of the desert city.

Yan Feiying pushed me and reminded, "Cheer up and get under the nose of the enemy." ”

He reminded him at the right time, and the way I just said to win a hundred battles is to play when there are many people.

In the afternoon, Gu Tao came to ask for a list of invitees from the sand king. There are some big names on it, and there are some lesser-known people.

A few of us have been figuring out the list for a long time, and we can't guess what is special about this list drawn up by Bai Pujia herself. In the end, it was the night of the alluring city that broke through the maze.

In the list, there are several people he knows who have unusual backgrounds. They are either the Yidi tribe or the Chishen tribe. These people have hidden their identities and mingled in the nations.

I don't quite understand why these people left their tribe and went to live incognito in a foreign land, but I know that Bai Pujia's move must have some ulterior conspiracy.

Outside the hall where King Cang is invincible, there is a pot of oil lamps every five steps, perhaps the wick is a little short, and each pot of oil lamps has curling black smoke to dissipate in the night with the wind.

How can you waste it like this, and don't you light up a few torches at the same time? I quietly approached the oil lamp with my eyebrows, and vaguely smelled a dangerous smell.

I glanced at the more than 200 people sitting under the starry sky, and every face was pale under the lights, revealing an unsettling weirdness.

I looked at the temporary grandstand again, and there were already several big people sitting on the platform, including Tang Zhongren, Nan Rongheng, and the arrogant uncle who defended the country. I don't know the rest.

I don't know where Nan Ronglie is at this time, he has not been able to get in touch with him for many days, and he is faintly uneasy in his heart.

It seems that today's battle is extremely dangerous.

Just in case, I whispered a few words to Gu Tao, and then took out something from his sleeve and stuffed it into his palm, he wanted to open his palm to check, but I stopped him.

"Be careful. I told him, and my eyes were full of hope.

He nodded solemnly and held my hand: "Give it to the apprentice, you can rest assured." ”

I watched him disappear, and the heart that had been hanging in his throat fell into his heart. Success or failure is here, and there must be no mistakes.

The empty chairs filled up one after another, and I sat in the most inconspicuous corner, looking at the black head in front of me, and my mind fell on the bag hidden in my sleeve.

While he was wandering, the front stand suddenly became lively, but he saw that all the people sitting stood up and saluted respectfully to the stand.

"See the Holy Maiden, the Holy Maiden Shou and Tianqi, the Blessing of the Heavens. ”

They looked down and I had to see what was happening in the stands.

Bai Pujia was dressed in elegant white clothes, and stood in the center of the stands surrounded by Nan Ronglie, Qin Wuya, Wanyan Undefeated, and Wei Chengxuan, the prince of the country.

This formation is comparable to the empress's inspection. At a distance of 100 meters, I could see the expression on her face because of the subtlety of the Heart Sutra of the Holy Maiden.

Behind the solemnity is a trace of disdain for the people below him, and behind the solemnity hides the arrogance of controlling everything. This woman's ambition burned like a blazing lamp outside the hall, blazing in her eyes.

Her world-striving gaze slowly swept over the crowd below, suddenly froze in my direction.

I had to bow my head and let myself disappear into the crowd of ignorant people.

I looked up through the gap in the human head and saw that her gaze had finally moved away from me.

Her delicate voice, as always, sounded in her ears: "I invite you to come today, not only to announce the secret of the copper ring, but also to announce an important matter to the world. ”