Tanglin, spring blossoms.

The sunlight is faint, and it is from the sky that it spreads all over the area of Kyoto, revealing a colorful halo.

In the market, there were people coming and going, but at this time, they were guarded by the palace guards...... As for the people, one by one they stood on either side, stretched their necks, and looked in the direction of the city gate.

There is no other reason, it is the birthday of the saint is imminent, and the Southern Liang Kingdom and the Northern Desert Kingdom come together to celebrate...... And, soon, the people from the two countries will pass by here and go to the palace.

For the monarchs of the two countries, everyone was curious and wanted to take a look.

"I heard that the monarchs of the two countries govern the country in a way, and although they have not been on the throne for a long time, they are deeply supported by the people......"

"Really? That's a good idea! It's just that they came this time, as if they were celebrating their birthdays, and at the same time, they also wanted to be close to ......."

"Shhhh I have known this for a long time, and the object of friendship is still the county lord of Mingzhu, but the county lord is not married to the prime minister of the East......"

……

A picture of a beautiful woman created rumors.

The lord of Mingzhu, the most beautiful woman in Tanglin, can be counted as one of the few appearances in terms of the number of appearances...... Therefore, in Kyoto, it has been passed down by many people, adding a touch of mystery.

There is humanity, she has a national appearance and amazing talent.

Today's saints, the beauty pictures were sent to the South Liang and the North Desert respectively, and they were willing to pay their respects, and the demeanor of the Tanglin woman ...... However, this move obviously has a sense of harmony, and later with the marriage of the county lord, it is impossible to be friendly.

Just when the people gathered, you and I said a word, and the discussion was enthusiastic.

The city gate opened, first there were guards, neat and orderly in, and then the carriage and horses belonging to Nanliang slowly drove in, the momentum was majestic and majestic, and the solemnity gradually appeared.

Southern Liang and Northern Desert, the first to arrive is still Southern Liang.

In front of the ornate carriage, there was a man and a woman, riding horses without hurry, walking in front, carrying boxes at the back...... The queue is long, catches the eye of people, and gives a grand visual clash of sights.

And, especially prominent, is the man riding a horse in the middle.

He is dressed in red clothes like fire, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque and thin, as if he has come out of the painting, and the depiction is exquisite and unparalleled...... On his side, accompanied by a woman, although not as graceful as his, but it can be regarded as delicate and lovely, with a hint of heroism.

It seems that the natural nobility is destined to be looked up to.

From the appearance of the man, everyone's eyes were involuntarily fixed on him...... There was no trace of it, and Hua Qian, who was already waiting, had already stepped forward when the Nanliang convoy appeared.

Personally took it, in the direction of the palace, and slowly left.

The man was riding on a horse, with a bewitching smile, full of indifferent stability, his eyes seemed to be inadvertent, scanning the crowd present, silent and silent, making people feel deeply unapproachable.

When he passed through the market, he walked farther and farther.

At this time, everyone slowly came back to their senses, and the discussion was more enthusiastic than before, and in the middle of it...... There is no shortage of content, and many of the contents of the discussion are closely related to men.

And in the market, on the second floor of a teahouse.

A slender palm closed the window, and then gently covered the woman's hand, grasping the edge of the window...... Above, the knuckles were already faintly white, and there was a hint of hideousness, and he felt helpless.

Only, put his hands on her shoulders and give silent comfort.

"Dump, he's coming."

Although, standing on the second floor, it is not clear to see.

However, for Jun Mobai, he turned to ashes, and she still could distinguish it, how could she not recognize it...... It's still back then, that touch of red, the red is bright to the bones, as if in this world, there is no man in red clothes who can beat him!

The scene was clear, and for a moment, she clearly couldn't hold it back and wanted to rush forward.

In the end, little by little, I calmed down.

In the depths of my memory, when I met Jun Mobai, I was like a bamboo shoot after the rain, desperately reflecting my mind...... The scars were cut, and the blood was dripping repeatedly, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe, and the only thing that supported her was hatred.

"Mingzhu, don't embarrass yourself."

I know her pain and understand her hatred.

It was clear that no matter what words she spoke, it was too pale and futile to soothe her pain...... All he could do was do everything he could to help her get what she wanted.

"Dumping, you know what? I realized that it was not as difficult to face as I imagined......"

After three years of absence, she thought that it was heavy

Encountered.

She can't restrain herself, she screams in pain, and even tears, however, except for the pain in her heart...... She suddenly realized that three years was enough time to bury her hatred deep in her heart, and she was able to be indifferent on the surface.

When, he is the right talent, and he meets his eyes, that moment.

She was almost, her body stiffened for a moment, her mind could not think, it seemed to be blank...... It's just that, after a moment, she returned to reality and suddenly looked back and realized that she had thought that she couldn't do it.

Now, it's safe.

When you meet again, you don't cry or make trouble, and you can still hold on to calm.

"Mingzhu, promise me, no matter what you do, you will let me know. Don't do anything stupid, you know? ”

If it is, Liancheng will make a fuss, and she will be able to deal with it, but maybe, even she doesn't know it...... Now, her calm appearance is even more impressive, and she feels a burst of heart palpitations.

"Heh......"

Low, Mingzhu laughed, Chu Chu moved.

Tilted her heart was shocked, she had already raised her eyes, and recovered as before: "Tilt, he is still alive and well, how can I do something stupid?" ”

After finishing the sentence, Mingzhu quietly turned around and said with a hidden sigh: "I've waited for so long, he finally came, finally came." ”

Saying this, Mingzhu had already reached the door, opened the door, and had the heart to leave outside...... Her hand, hidden with the force just now, was clenched to the edge of the window, and the palm of her hand was mottled red.

"Pearl ......"

As he pondered about things, he suddenly called her out.

Mingzhu's feet slowed down, half turned sideways, and looked back at Lean, separated by such a short distance...... However, for a moment, it was clear that there was an end of the earth between them.

Although he couldn't bear it, for the sake of the future, he still hesitated again and again: "Back then, things happened too suddenly. Have you ever thought that maybe he's not ......"

The word "murderer" has not yet been uttered.

Mingzhu smiled brightly, and his smile was mixed with a faint coldness: "Dump, he can't get rid of this matter......

After a pause, he lowered his eyes: "Moreover, it's him, it must be him!" It can only be him......"

If not, wouldn't the three years of self-closure and bloody hatred be an illusion? And he, forget about her, forget the past life, forget everything!

How could he? How can it!

Suddenly, Mingzhu walked out of the room unsteadily, leaving Leanzhi standing in place...... Thinking of Liancheng, the words just now faintly flowed out of a bitter smile, mixed with a faint mockery.

How did he forget, he was afraid that in the future, things would come to light.

If Jun Mobai is not the real culprit, she is bound to be in great pain...... However, she never thought about such a simple truth.

It's just true that even if Jun Mobai is not the murderer of the Prime Minister's Mansion...... can't get rid of it, does it really have nothing to do with him? This is impossible!

faintly, I guessed that this matter was mostly done by the royal family, since it was the royal family, Jun Mobai was as white as today...... In the final analysis, Nan Liang owes the Prime Minister's Mansion, the royal family owes the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Jun Mobai also owes the Prime Minister's Mansion!

In addition, it is not ruled out that the possibility that Jun Mobai is the murderer is a hatred on his head...... Is it just a delusion? Just now, he obviously saw a touch of sadness in Liancheng's eyes.

That sadness is not about hatred, it seems to be something else.

Out of the room, Mingzhu covered her face with a veil and hurried down to the second floor...... Walking out of the teahouse, a carriage stopped there and waited quietly, Mingzhu did not hesitate and got into the carriage.

Inside, Dongfang Yu sat there, as if waiting.

Since getting married, he has always acquiesced to any of her actions, and has always been behind her...... It seems that as long as she looks back, he will be in the same place, never abandoned, but his heart is flawless, taking into account this affection.

The carriage drove back to the house.

Speechless all the way, Mingzhu was exhausted, closed her eyes and wanted to rest, but as soon as she closed her eyes, the scenes of the Prime Minister's Mansion flowed into a sea of blood, disturbing her unable to be peaceful, and her body was covered with cold sweat in a warm environment.

Mixed with the words of pouring, the words are still in the ears.

If so, if the murderer is not him, but how is it not him, how can it not be him...... The scene of that year is vivid, first Nalan Wanxi, introduced her to Jun Mobai's bedroom, and accused her of being an assassin.

Then, on the way to escape, the killer fell from the sky.

The tricks are vicious, leaving no trace behind

Hope, with great difficulty, rushed back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it was all destroyed...... The words of those people were like knives, cutting at her heart, suddenly.

Mixed with Jun Mobai, embracing Nalan Wanxi's scene, and when he made a holy decree, he was ruthless.

In the end, he was blind and had to rely on her...... In fact, he came with nothing at all, pretending to be in love, who to look at? If there is no Jun Mobai, if there is no him!

Abruptly, Mingzhu opened her eyes, and there was no emotion in it.

If there was no Jun Mobai, the Prime Minister would not have flown into trouble, he hurt her so much that he forgot everything...... Oh, the blood feud is destined to be the second half of her life, give everything she has, let him taste her pain!

When getting off the carriage, Dongfang Yu first got down, and then handed out his hand to Mingzhu.

Mingzhu didn't care, and didn't use Dongfang Yu, but unexpectedly, Dongfang Yu insisted on forcibly holding her hand...... led her, all the way from the door to the house, and never let go.

He is so obsessed, and Mingzhu follows him.

The arrival of Nanliang, followed by the Northern Desert, if nothing else, although the birthday has not arrived, but the evening must be a banquet to entertain...... And, Dongfang Yu must be participating, and she will go with Dongfang Yu.

The things that I have been thinking about are finally ushering.

Mingzhu went from the teahouse, to the house, and then to the room, her thoughts never stopped, and Dongfang Yu was concerned...... It's just that watching her thoughts drift away, I can't bear it, but I can't make her feel painless.

"Allure, you still have me."

In front of her, she sat there speechless for a long time.

Dongfang Yu held her hand, tightened it, and said something in his heart...... Hearing this, Mingzhu looked back and bumped into the man's serious words: "Allure, I will accompany you." So, can you not let yourself live so tired? ”

His words, listening to his ears, glowed with a faint warmth.

It's just that her heart is cold, and she doesn't seem to notice it, so she can only be speechless...... This wordlessness is that in the evening, the pearl that has always been casual chooses clothes and jewelry, and makes some decorations.

Dressed as pale as snow, it seems that it does not eat the fireworks of the world, Qingsi pulled her hair in a bun, and swayed it obliquely...... On his face, he painted a light makeup, revealing a hint of natural delicacy.

In the meantime, Dongfang Yu took over the thrush.

I have practiced a few times, although it is not handy, the eyebrows drawn, with the woman's alluring face, are already outstanding, sketched one by one, and when I got to the back, I took the pen and looked at it.

"Is it beautiful?"

Mingzhu looked at the bronze mirror, her lips curled, and a faint smile rose up.

Dongfang Yu was slightly stunned, put down her eyebrow pencil, and pinned a strand of scattered green silk to hers...... nodded, and said his sincerity without hesitation: "It's beautiful, unparalleled in the world." ”

The smile is even more wanton and bright.

She stood up, grabbed his arm, and hinted at a hint of pretense: "Ah Yu, let's enter the palace." ”

This appearance is obviously not her sincerity, Dongfang Yu is still willing...... As if, I didn't know the change in her attitude, and smiled softly: "Okay, let's enter the palace." ”

Inside the palace, when it comes to the distinguished guests, it seems to be extremely strict, and no business trips are allowed.

Mingzhu and Dongfang Yu, when they came, they were already many important ministers, and they came first, and they seemed to attach great importance to them...... In fact, the three countries have not been together for a long time, and the reasons for this are that there are disagreements between countries, and there are also many things in various countries.

It is worth mentioning that the three countries seem to have been satisfied with the situation and have nothing to do.

There is no country that has the ambition to unify the world, and all of them live in peace in this world...... However, with the change of monarchs of the two countries in the Northern Desert and the Southern Liang, I am afraid that this situation will be broken.

Mingzhu followed Dongfang Yu and sat in the prepared position.

Because of the reception of the monarch, all the people who came were important ministers, and women were very rare, but no one dared to say that the arrival of Mingzhu was not...... Hua Feng looked at Mingzhu early, just nodding to her, and he was at ease in communication.

Patiently, watching the people around him staggered, Mingzhu waited for time to pass bit by bit...... Many people have taken a look, after all, everyone has a love for beauty, especially a pleasing beauty.

Until, the sky was already dark, and everyone was anxious.

At this time, the voice of the palace people came in from outside, and everyone was ready to go...... On both sides of the separation, they knelt down in a neat and orderly manner to welcome the arrival of Chinese businessmen.

The pearl followed it, and the Chinese merchants walked from the outside to the palace.

said "flat", and everyone got up and did not fall

seats, but stand in a neat and orderly manner...... Until, the voice of the palace people outside sounded again, and slowly, on the silent hall, there was the sound of footsteps.

Step by step, as if stepping on a person's heart.

Mingzhu's nails couldn't help but pinch into her palm, and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and took a deep breath...... finally adjusted his mentality, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at the palace.

The first thing that caught my eye was a man dressed in inky jade, and a scar on the side of his face was particularly eye-catching, as if he had been injured by a sharp weapon, and after the precipitation of time, he left a witness.

Although it is only half of the side face, the face similar to the person in the previous life is still enough for Mingzhu to recognize.

The monarch of the Northern Desert, Xiahou Yuan, first acquaintance, was still a proton of Nanliang, and was trampled on by that person's dignity and feet...... Instead, he is already the monarch of a country, and his body exudes an unfathomable momentum.

If you say, when you saw him before, there were still ripples.

Well, at the moment it is just calm and no longer fluctuating.

Xiahou Yuan's side, with a woman, according to the information, is not the queen of the Northern Desert, but the status of the woman, in the harem, should be the highest, otherwise she would not have followed Xiahou Yuan and stood here.

And, as her thoughts fell, another burst of footsteps sounded.

His heart was shocked, and he looked sideways into the distance, this time, it was really that person, who came from the past and present lives, calm and relaxed, as if nothing could disturb him, as he approached, his face became clearer and clearer.

In front of her eyes, slowly walked by.

At his side was the same woman, who had accompanied him when he entered the city in the afternoon...... No, perhaps, this woman has a closer relationship with her, Shangguan Qianqian, her cousin.

She couldn't see clearly, the Prime Minister's Mansion was destroyed, why did Shangguan Qianqian stay by Jun Mobai's side...... Like, why is Shangguan Lang still working with Jun Mobai, has he to do it as a last resort or does he have another hidden secret?

It's just that, looking at Shangguan Qianqian's appearance, she obviously loves Jun Mobai very much.

Just thinking about it, Mingzhu's heart burst into a sneer.

Yes, a man like Jun Mobai is a poison at all, and whoever gets infected with it will fall in love with it...... When I fell in love with him, I poured out my heart and lungs, and I didn't hesitate to be hurt, even at the cost of my life.

You see, some people are born with this ability.

Feeling Jun Mobai's arrival, Xiahou Yuan had gloomy eyes, and was about to turn sideways, what was the road...... But for a moment, his eyes froze on the side, and the woman's body was so dazzling white that he stayed slightly.

waited, her face came into her eyes.

The whole person was stunned.

At the same moment, Mingzhu also felt a gaze and threw herself here, and she didn't hurry to catch up...... For Xiahou Yuan, there was astonishment, surprise, disbelief, and others.

Instead, he couldn't stop and stepped forward: "Who are you?!" ”

Along with this move and questioning.

When he landed, he attracted all his eyes and cast it on Mingzhu's body, each thinking about it...... And in the meantime, the man who had just arrived in the center of the temple looked at him in the same way.

This hope is no longer inseparable.

It seems that the woman who coincides with the dream is standing in front of her.

He was different from Xiahou Yuan, he reacted quickly, Jun Mobai stood in place, his red clothes burned out of loneliness, and his eyes were like ink...... Inside, the dripping love seems to be hidden too carefully, and it is so imperceptible that people can't detect it.

"Who are you?!"

Constantly, Xiahou Yuan stared at this familiar face, and the question was still in his ears.

Impartially, the woman coincided with the unforgettable face in her memory...... Even if the gender is different, but at this moment, it seems to be a person, and it is impossible to distinguish it.

"Northern Desert Monarch, this is my beloved wife. I don't know, what does this mean? ”