A gust of wind blew, and the white flags on the mourning hall were hunting.

Zhou Ye lay beside the coffin, muttering to himself.

"Mu Jin, you liar, didn't you say that you would wait until you come back from the southwest to talk about the post-sealing ceremony?"

"Mu Jin, you're back!"

"Jin'er, will you come back? I only want you, the queen, and I don't want any of those women in the harem when you come back. ”

"You can't turn it off, I'll wait for you to open it, if you think a man can't be trusted, I'll let you believe it little by little, okay?"

"Mu Jin, get up, okay?"

The wind gusted in the mourning hall, the insects chirped outside, and the moon slowly disappeared behind the thick clouds.

On the northwest border, there is a dry wind here all year round, and after a long time, the complexion has become a little darker.

Song Yanzhao has been in the northwest for more than two years in the blink of an eye.

More than two years has been enough for him to grow into a majestic, deep and steady general.

Most of the military changes this time were organized and launched by the soldiers who had been laid off during the military and political reform two years ago, instigated by people with good intentions.

Although there were many people involved, their combat effectiveness was not so strong, and they were not as good as the Northwest Army that he had intensively trained in the past two years.

"General, there is only one nest left on this mountain, and you really don't have to lead the team yourself. "With him were his henchmen.

Song Yanzhao shook his head and said expressionlessly: "I'm used to it." ”

The henchman sighed and didn't speak again.

This young general is good at everything, but his temperament is a little cold.

When he first came, everyone in the army knew that he was the little overlord of Jinling, and he was used to being domineering in Jinling City on weekdays, thinking that he had no real skills.

Who knew that after some temptation, he found that Song Yanzhao's martial arts skills were not bad, and he was more able to face their provocations and embarrassments, calm down, and conquer them strongly.

Song Yanzhao looked at the night, the moon had gradually climbed the mountain, and it was a good time to attack at night.

"After another tea time, let the brothers attack. Song Yanzhao commanded in a low voice.

The henchman nodded and went to command.

Song Liang quietly leaned over.

Song Yanzhao glanced at his expression of wanting to speak and stopped, and his brows furrowed, "If you have something, you should go up the mountain to attack in a while." ”

Song Liang hesitated before leaning into his ear in a low voice and said, "News came from Jinling that the queen mother was killed in the southwest!"

The queen has been killed!

This sentence exploded in Song Yanzhao like thunder, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole person was stunned on the spot.

After a moment, he turned his head and looked at Song Liang with eyes like knives, his voice hoarse, "What did you just say?"

Song Liang swallowed in fright, "I said...... Queen Mother..... Killed in the Southwest. ”

Under the moonlight, he clearly saw Song Yanzhao's body staggering, almost sitting on the ground, and his face was as white as paper.

"Third Master, are you okay?" Song Liang asked worriedly.

Song Yanzhao didn't speak, and stood in place as if he was stupid.

For a long time, when the horn of attack sounded, when the familiar sound of fighting sounded in his ears, when a feather arrow pierced through the sky and pierced his arrow, the severe pain brought Song Yanzhao back to his senses.

Mu Jin, the woman who is always as indifferent as the wind, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the woman who is smiling, but calm as a pine.

Is she gone......? Will you never see her again in this life?

This thought made the pain in my heart even more intense than the wound in my shoulder.

Song Yanzhao let out a low roar, pulled out the feather arrow from his shoulder, and slashed at the enemy with the knife in his hand.

Who hurt her?

He wants to go to the southwest, no matter who harms her, he, Song Yanzhao, will make that person pay a hundredfold price!

Where is Liuxing Hutong, Zhou Ye was stunned and guarded Mu Jin all night, and at dawn, he remembered in a daze that Luo had never appeared.

Thinking of Mu Jinhui's medical skills, a thought suddenly flashed in Zhou Ye's heart.

He staggered to Luo's room, but saw Luo sitting in the room, with a dilapidated ancient book in front of him, as well as a shirt that Mu Jin often wore on weekdays.

Zhou Ye's eyes lit up and rushed over, "You have a way to save her, right?"

Luo raised his head, looked at him deeply, and shook his head lightly for a while, "It shouldn't have been at this time, but it's a pity that ......."

"What do you mean, what is a pity?" Zhou Ye asked eagerly.

Roche sighed lightly, but did not answer.

"Is there really no way for you? don't you know what secret techniques are?" Zhou Ye stared at Luo Zhi tightly.

Luo Shi replied unanswered: "Your Majesty should also go back to the palace, don't come here again in the future." ”

Zhou Ye's face turned two points pale, and he staggered and stood up straight, "I want to take her back to the palace for burial!"

Mu Jin is her canonized queen, so she should be buried in the imperial mausoleum.

Luo's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "Jin'er, she...... She doesn't like the Imperial Tomb, and the feng shui of the Imperial Tomb is not suitable for her. ”

Zhou Ye looked at her stubbornly.

After a long time, Luo sighed, "Your Majesty will leave Jin'er to me, maybe I'll try again to see if I can let Jin'er survive in another way." ”

Zhou Ye squatted down eagerly, "What do you mean by another way?"

Luo Shi didn't answer directly, he was silent for a long time before he said: "I don't know, this method, our clan has never tried it, I have to try it to know." ”

"Then I'll leave her behind," Zhou Ye said repeatedly: "No matter what way she survives, I will always wait for her, I will always wait for her." ”

Roche moved the corners of his mouth, and finally said nothing.

Only then did Zhou Ye get up and go back to the palace.

After he had gone, Roche got up and went to the mourning hall, where she had laid out the things she had prepared the night and lit candles in all directions of the house.

The room was brightly lit.

Luo sent everyone back, and first put a bloodstained handkerchief into Mu Jin's arms, which was the blood of Yingniang and the others.

Then he bit his finger and slowly dripped his blood into Mu Jin's forehead.

"In my name, dedicate my blood, seal your memory, and call your soul......" Roche dripped, his mouth was full of words.

More and more blood dripped onto Mu Jin's forehead, but it didn't flow down, but disappeared strangely on her forehead.

I don't know how long it took, when Luo's face became more and more pale, she slowly withdrew her hand, and half-lay on the coffin to look at Mu Jin lying inside.

Mu Jin lay down calmly, as if he was just asleep.

Tears slowly rose in Roche's eyes.

"Jin'er, in this life, my mother didn't teach you well, and all my mother's energy was put into studying secret techniques and trying to find a way to save the Mu family, but she neglected you!"

"This time, my mother sealed your memory, I hope you will live a new life, be happy, safe and happy!"

"Mother doesn't want you to be like Mother in the next life, just thinking about lifting the shackles of the family, that kind of burden is too heavy for you, Mother only hopes that you can marry a good husband who really loves you and loves you, and I hope you live a normal life!"

"As for Zhou Ye, my mother hopes that you won't meet him in your next life. ”

Luo smiled and gently stroked his daughter's delicate eyebrows, with reluctance in his eyes.

"It's a pity that my mother has run out of blood and blood, and I won't be able to accompany you for a few years in the next life. ”

"Jin'er, we'll see you in the next life!"

Luo slowly fell on the coffin, and the wind in the mourning hall gradually became stronger.

A new story begins!