"I'm going to explain some things about the wrong dynasty, and I'll take you back to the palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Wan Yanmin suddenly became gentle and doting, and his elegant voice was like a new moon in Pinglin.

"I don't want to go back to the palace." Nanyue pursed her lips, showing dissatisfaction.

"You don't want me to accompany you to see the stars and the moon, let's stay on the bare mountain above and see if the night view of the mountains and forests is good. I'd like to see another palace you've built with your own hands. ”

"Whatever the queen says, I may not have seen the stars under the sky and the sea for a long time."

It was night, Wan Yan Min didn't know what to do with the four protectors of Chaohua, Chaodu, Chaocuo, and Chaofei, and then he and Nanyue snuggled up to a big black stone on the top of Wuqiao Mountain to watch the stars and moon.

"Yue'er, this mountain actually became like this when I passed the sixth order."

"You are a demon who has gone mad and only burned a mountain?"

"It wasn't burned, but the sword qi was overcharged, and the surface and inside of the mountain were turned upside down, and all the plants and trees that should have grown towards the sun were turned over in that night and began to grow towards the center of the earth. The other mountains are all dark at the core of the mountain, but this mountain, on the contrary, has a barren surface and is difficult to distinguish. ”

"Is the Sixth Order so powerful? Even you ......"

Nanyue raised herself from Wan Yan Min's shoulder and asked seriously.

"Before, I thought you didn't have a foundation, so I only told you in detail about the first four orders, but now you have even passed the fifth order. I have something to tell you. The sixth-order Desperate Purgatory, when I passed through, I experienced heart-wrenching pain. ”

"So Yue'er," Wan Yan Min gently turned the direction with Nan Yue, leaned over and looked at Nan Yue's face and said seriously: "Even if you are really talented, you must know that after the sixth level, every level is a knife tip licking fire, and even many people are killed because of it." ”

"So what." Nanyue's eyelashes flashed, and she shaved Yan Min's nose.

Wan Yanmin grabbed her hand and put it down, swept the little face inch by inch, and said with a serious expression: "I first taught you martial arts, and I had distracting thoughts in my heart. ”

"I know." Nanyue didn't seem to care at all, and replied with a chuckle.

"What do you know?" Wan Yanmin looked at the person below her with some confusion, brushing the hair from her ears to the back of her head for her.

"I want me to reach a higher level, so that I can be a sparring partner for you, and when the timing is unpredictable, I can give you internal strength." Nanyue's eyes were shining.

"I'm already okay, albeit still very young." Her upper body leaned up slightly, reaching Wan Yanmin's neck.

"Yue'er ......" was full of thoughts and was held in his throat.

She knows everything.

She knows everything.

Knowing his suspicion of her, his exploitation, his flickering distance and proximity, and his flickering heat.

But she still treats him sincerely.

Nanyue's eyes were full of autumn water, rippling with rippling light waves and thousands of stars in the sky.

After Yan Min swallowed half of his words, he gently leaned down and imprinted a kiss on her cherry lips. The lip flap that has been soaked in the cold air for too long has regained some color and temperature.

"I want you to stop."

"What?" She asked in a daze, a little unresponsive.

"After the sixth order, the slightest mistake will kill you."

Nanyue was noncommittal, just stared at Wan Yanmin sensitively: "If I want you to give up the imperial business and follow me to a mountain forest retreat to recuperate and heal, are you willing?" I know many rare masters who have wandered outside the heavens and the earth, and they may be able to cure the illness of an ordinary man, but they will never come out of the mountains to heal an emperor. ”

"So you have to practice no matter what, at the cost of losing your soul?" Wan Yan Min heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning.

Nanyue, like him, is a person who can't let go.

They all have people and things to protect, and they have to work hard for them all their lives.

Nanyue just looked at Yan Min with a smile and gave him the most sincere answer.

It was the winter moon of that year, when the snowflakes were falling, Nanyue was wrapped in the fiery clouds that Wan Yanmin had put on for her with her own hands, and looked at the corner of the stargazing platform that had been built in the rudimentary form under the plum tree in the Jiaofang Palace.

The main building of the stargazing platform under the cold fog is carved with jade railings, green tiles and flying rings, and the clouds are towering to the sky.

In that year, the emperor Wanyan Min favored the Jiaofang Palace. Hundreds of officials jointly wrote a letter to advise our emperor to recruit virtuous and good, and the rain and dew were wet. They were all rejected by an edict: I only have a wife in the middle palace, and those who disobey the order will be beheaded.

In that year, all the laborers of Jiang'an City were recruited to build stargazing platforms all over the country.

According to folk rumors, the queen charmed the lord, in order to pick up the stars in the sky, regardless of the feelings of the people in the disaster area, spent a huge amount of money to build 9981 stargazing platforms. Luo Di Xiucai made a big remark one after another, angrily admonishing the red face and causing trouble.

There is a poem as proof:

There is a female victory Chanjuan in the Xiangmen, and she was once selected in the palace of the king.

The pepper room bears grace day and night, and Junyi has no time to take care of the side face.

The phoenix eyes are tired of pearlescent fighting, and the exquisite heart picks up the stars.

Jiangcheng is still dry bones, and the eaves have been soaring.

One day the snow is abundant, and the sunset is shining. The freshly hatched buns lie in rows in a high cloud drawer.

There are thickly wrapped men sitting around the banner of the liquor store and eating the hot wine that has just been poured out.

An old man with a disheveled head walked in Gyeonggi, and a bamboo and wooden cane had already completely changed from blue to brown. Snowflakes fell on his gray-blue shabby cotton coat in large patches, accumulating into thick white wool.

The rude voice of a drunken man sounded in his ears: "It's all said that the face is red, you said that the appearance of the queen today, how can you make the emperor dizzy." ”

A sour rotten scholar who put peanuts and beans in his mouth continued: "The reckless man doesn't know about the Dragon Palace, and the emperor does this, I'm afraid that the drunkard doesn't mean to drink." ”

"I said Xiucai, you know the emperor's mind so well, and I didn't see you on the list in this year's autumn exam......"

The murmur in my ears faded away. The old man in cloth walked past the wine shop with the snowflakes, and the brown bamboo cane in his hand left deep and shallow dents on the snow.

The old man gobbled down the last steaming bun, and his figure disappeared into the snowstorm.

The bamboo cane prints are arranged in a long, zigzag line, faintly pointing in the direction of the Suzaku Gate.

In the middle of the night, a veil-like fog had been borrowed from nowhere in the western sky, half of the sky had turned purple, and large expanses of wild clouds had begun to slowly wrap around the middle from all directions, and the layers were hidden under the floating purple. The more these clouds move into the middle, the faster they move. A blimp-like flash of lightning swept through the air, followed by an earth-shattering explosion over Gyeonggi.

The palace, the palaces, the guards of the city gates, and the gates of the common people on both sides of the thoroughfare were all awakened by the sound.

After the lightning, the purple that took up half of the sky was deep and deep, and it precipitated into a deep and blackened red.

Wan Yan Min had slept lightly, and although he slept sweetly after settling in the Jiaofang Palace, he still opened his phoenix eyes at the moment when the sound exploded.

He was sleeping with his clothes together, but when he turned over, he got out of bed and saw Nanyue's back standing in front of the window.