Regarding Izuxiu, when I first heard Murong Wei mention it, Xia Yuzhi suspected that he had leaked secrets out of nowhere. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He investigated carefully, but there was no sign of any leakage.

As for Qingyang Building in Wuling Lane, the base camp he used to settle down was just a restaurant that had just opened, and it was lost in a corner of the streets and alleys of the Imperial City. The people who came out of Xiu have only passed three or two times, and they can't be more ordinary.

Murong Wei's ability to break through here in one bite was Xia Yuzhi's initial and deepest question.

Hearing Murong Wei mention Exodus again today, Xia Yuzhi slowly shook his head: "Exu's loyalty, I have never doubted it. On that day, you broke Xiu's name one by one, and the third brother checked it carefully, and there was nothing that could reveal the secret. ”

"Today's words will start with Xiu. I can know that Izuxiu, it's not that the third brother has leaked the news here, but because you have led a rebel army in the next ten years, and Izuxiu is the predecessor of that rebel army. ”

The wind of early spring hovered on the top of the mountain, and Murong Wei spoke softly, falling on Xia Yu's ears, but it was a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"This is impossible, my Xia family is full of loyalty, how can I lead the rebel army?" Xia Yuzhi stepped forward, his heavy breath brushed Murong Wei's ear, and the hand holding her arm was slightly harder.

Recalling the past, Murong Wei's eyes were desolate, and she added a little bleak ingredient: "The Xia family is naturally loyal to the liver and courage, but in those ten years, Xixia is no longer Xixia, but called Millennium." It is precisely because of the loyalty of the Xia family that the banner of the rebel army was pulled. ”

Xia Yuzhi heard it in the clouds, and went to Murong Wei's forehead with his hand, which was obviously cool. He suppressed his doubts and persuaded: "Ah Wei, you are still a little uncomfortable, the wind is strong on the mountain, the third brother will accompany you back." ”

Unbelievable language, Xia Yuzhi only regarded Murong Wei's perfunctory, and there was no need to listen to it.

Murong Wei indifferently pushed his hand away and pointed to the depths of Yuping Mountain: "There is a deep valley hidden in this mountain, in the thirteenth year of Chongming, a large army appeared from the deep valley, crossed the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, and reached Beijing, Xixia was destroyed, and the millennium country rose." ”

The mountain breeze blew through Murong Wei's sideburns, and she gently pulled it with her hand, her face showing painful depression: "My father, queen mother, and younger brothers and sisters all died at the hands of traitors. Sister Lan helped you escape, and she was hit by several arrows and fell at the entrance of your secret passage. ”

It doesn't seem to be lying, and he doesn't have a fever, if it weren't for what really happened, how could Murong Wei curse his biological parents and brothers.

Xia Yuzhi's hand was taken away from Murong Wei's forehead and put it down weakly. Things became more and more unexpected, he looked at Murong Wei's clear eyes, and asked darkly, "Ah Wei, can you be a prophet." How can you know what will happen in ten years?"

"Third brother, have you ever thought about why the old lady in the mansion sits in Huanxi Hall all the year round, does she like the scenery of Huanxi Hall so much?" Murong Wei's silver-red cloak swayed slightly in the wind, like brilliant clouds, gorgeous and bright, reflecting the blue sky, making Xia Yuzhi both familiar and unfamiliar.

For as long as he can remember, his grandmother has lived in Huanxi Hall, the highest place in the house. There are pines and cypresses covering the sky and the sun, and the winter is humid and cold, which is not suitable for the elderly. My mother had asked my grandmother to move to the East Cross Courtyard, which was warm in winter and cool in summer, but my grandmother vetoed it.

Murong Wei wrapped the cloak that was flying in the wind, and Su Su Ruoxue smiled: "The old lady lives there, just to better protect the secret path that can lead to the palace and the outside of the imperial city. If the third brother doesn't believe it, he can go back and ask the old lady if her bedroom is directly connected to Shoukang Palace?"

As soon as the conversation box opened, if you said it thoroughly, Murong Wei picked up Xia Yuzhi's most moving place and spoke, seeing that his face was changeable, he was shocked, and his lips moved with difficulty: "That secret way, is it the place where Lan Xin gave up her life for me?"

"The third brother did escape from that secret road to the outside of the imperial city, and then raised the banner of the first rebel army through the extremity", Murong Wei bit her lip lightly, repeating this fact again, still unable to hold back her tears.

Xia Yuzhi was extremely sensitive, and heard another meaning from Murong Wei's words, and asked abruptly, "Who else is like me, who also raises the banner of opposing the millennium?"

Familiarly saying the name of the millennium, Xia Yuzhi found that just based on Murong Wei's statement, he actually had a deep hatred for these two words.

"The third brother must not have imagined that the leader of the other rebel army is my uncle Chen Rujun. Third brother, the Murong Wei in front of you has already died once, and I have returned after sixteen years, fortunately, my father, mother, and you are still there. ”

A tear on her fluttering eyelashes resembles the fluttering wings of a butterfly, shining in the reflection of the sun's rays. Murong Wei poured out with tears: "That year, the millennial empire created by Su Duhan was finally destroyed by Gu Chenxiao, and the Murong family's revenge was avenged. I died in a fire with Su Duhan, and in the blink of an eye, I returned to the ninth day of last year's lunar month. ”

Xia Yuzhi seemed to be frozen, and countless whistling sounds and broken images flashed through his mind: Murong Wei's letter to his sister, Murong Wei's painful and desperate eyes in his sister's study that day with his sister and Lu, Su Duhan's correspondence with Jiang Liu, and the estrangement between the two during this time.

Su Duhan treated Murong Wei as before, but Murong Wei was always lukewarm to him, Xia Yu came all the way and saw it clearly. He hugged his head in pain and let out a sad and frightened scream: "Awei, should I believe you?

should believe her, Xia Yuzhi actually understands it.

Since that snow, as Murong Wei said, it really fell intermittently for seven days, Xia Yuzhi had some doubts that he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, and then, Song Weiyuan had to be used by him for the sake of his sister, so he became even more confused.

and the appearance of Ronyan later, he should have understood that everything would not be accidental. It was only because Murong Wei entrusted her that she was allowed to do things for her again and again for no reason.

Murong Wei straightened her hair that was blown by the mountain wind, and said quietly: "The third brother asked me how I knew Gu Chenxiao, that is, in the last life in Qinglian Terrace, I also had a life-saving grace for him. It is also because of this that in the three years that I was forced to marry Kang Nanguo, I was in the Kang Nan Palace, which was tortured internally, and he was my only support. ”

"You didn't marry Twilight Han in your previous life?" Xia Yuzhi didn't know what to ask, Murong Wei gave too much information and couldn't digest it for a while, and he couldn't speak through his brain.

"Nope. Third brother, I will only start with the seventh year of Chongming, so that you can hear what happened in the previous life", I have already recalled it with Wen Wan, and now Murong Wei tells Xia Yuzhi again, and the piercing pain of the cone still cannot be reduced slightly. (To be continued.) )