In Handan City, it was an eventful time, there were officers and soldiers everywhere, and even the garrison troops stationed dozens of miles away were urgently recalled by the emperor to be responsible for the safety of Handan City. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because the Nanwei Wushuang Lord was suddenly raped and killed by the second prince and the seventh prince, the holy name of the Nanwei National Master disappeared overnight and was found dead in Xianyang City, and the contestants led by the Nanwei Grand Prince began to attack Dong Zhao, solemnly affirming that Dong Zhao would hand over the two culprits of the second prince and the seventh prince, and arrest the murderer of the national teacher.

Because King Chen found out that the second prince and the seventh prince had raped and killed Princess Wushuang, and was killed by the second prince and the seventh prince, King Xu was grief-stricken and asked the emperor to sentence the second prince and the seventh prince to be beheaded to avenge King Chen, the emperor did not give a positive response, King Xu was extremely angry, and did not let King Chen enter the imperial tomb, but burned King Chen and buried him next to the tomb of Chu Guifei, and at the same time, disbanded all the concubine slaves and guards of King Chen's mansion and sealed King Chen's mansion.

Because the second prince and the seventh prince were rescued by the secret guards in broad daylight, according to the spies' report, the two had escaped from Handan City, one south and one north fled away, the prince of Nanwei was very angry, accusing the Emperor of Dongzhao of harboring criminals, conniving at the escape of the second prince and the seventh prince, and decided not to participate in this year's Four Nations Elite Meeting, directly pulling the body of Princess Wushuang and the corpse of Nanwei Guoshi, secretly sneaking out of Handan City, and fleeing back to Nanwei by taking a small road.

The Xian King and Xuan King of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the envoys of the participating delegation of Western Chu, saw that the elite meeting of the Four Kingdoms could not be held, and because Nanwei and Dongzhao were afraid that they were going to war, they knew that the disputes in the world had begun, and they all resigned to Emperor Dongzhao, and hurried back to their respective countries, ready to obey orders at any time to fight for the world.

Compared with the changes in the world, in the only inn in a small town not far from Xianyang City, Ling Shaofeng, who was dressed in a hooded man's clothes, was anxiously waiting in the lobby downstairs of the inn, looking at the small street outside the inn through the hood from time to time, and at the same time, he did not forget to occasionally pay attention to the soul of Zhao Xuanchen, who was sitting beside her with a dead face.

The living soul is a kind of soul that does not die and has an out-of-body soul, walking on the ground like a person, not floating like the real Ah Piao, as long as he finds a way to return his soul to the body, his living soul can return to the body and then come back to life.

Zhao Xuanchen, who had become a living soul, sat very comfortably beside Ling Shaofeng, who was full of anxiety, and his empty arm gently wrapped around Ling Shaofeng's shoulder, as if he was holding Ling Shaofeng, and comforted Ling Shaofeng with words.

"Shaofeng, in fact, I think this is also very good, as long as I can be with you, even if it is death, I am willing."

"I don't want to!" Ling Shaofeng replied without raising his head, causing several guests who were sitting sparsely to look sideways, thinking, is this young man sick, why did he say a sentence after a while, is it a nervous disorder.

Ling Shaofeng didn't have time to pay attention to what those people thought, she was looking forward to Zhao Xuanchen's body being protected well, hoping that his master Huiyuan could protect him, looked at Tielan who was hurrying back outside the inn, and immediately walked out of the inn and stepped forward to ask.

"Look, they don't!"

Ling Shaofeng thought of Zhao Xuanchen's current appearance of being separated from his soul and body, and he regretted it extremely in his heart, why didn't he leave Ling Mansion at that time and take Zhao Xuanchen away with him, even if he didn't want to, he forcibly took him away, and now he wouldn't come to her so embarrassed with his soul and body.

Lang Tielan, a young man dressed in men's clothes, easily turned over from his horse, stood respectfully in front of the worried Ling Shaofeng, and saluted with his hands in fists.

"Childe, my subordinates didn't see unintentional and ruthless, but my subordinates saw a long dart team, and the black carriage in the center of the dart team was very gorgeous, I don't know if it's my uncle's."

Ling Shaofeng glanced back at Zhao Xuanchen's soul who was following him, looked up and glanced at a certain room with an open window on the second floor of the inn, and looked at the mysterious Feng Wang wearing a silver mask inside, staring at her intently, not knowing what he was thinking, so he shouted loudly upstairs.

"I'll take a look outside!"

King Feng didn't say much, just nodded lightly, "Hmm" After a sigh, he casually picked up the tea handed by the old lady who had helped Ling Shaofeng change his clothes, and took a sip gently.

"Mama, you say, are there really ghosts in the world? Is Shaofeng really talking to King Chen's soul? But why can't this king see it? ”

The grandmother followed King Feng's gaze and looked at Ling Shaofeng, who had already gone out downstairs, but was talking to the air around him from time to time, with a glint of admiration in her eyes.

"Master, the slave and the maid can't see it, but the slave and the maid believe that the little master can really see the soul of the so-called King Chen, otherwise, the little master will not wake up from a nightmare, so he has been in a dense state, and he is worried and anxious, and now he actually goes out of the town to pick up King Chen, it is conceivable that the young lady is afraid that he will really follow the soul of King Chen, it can be seen that the little master is special, just as special as the princess! It's just that I don't know, if King Chen really dies, what will happen to the little master, I'm afraid he will go crazy! ”

Thinking of Ling Shaofeng's red hair, the little master had already gone crazy for King Chen once, and she didn't want to come back a second time.

King Feng's deep gaze softened a lot when he heard the word princess, and his fingers gently rubbed the base of the teacup, "Don't worry, with Huiyuan's bald donkey, he won't let his good man die!" ”

Mama nodded, "I hope so!" The slave maid went to prepare some food, and when King Chen and his party came, they would be able to eat. ”

"Hmm", King Feng replied lightly, and continued to drink tea and waited for Ling Shaofeng to come back.

Mama saluted respectfully, smiled and left solemnly with the teapot.

As soon as I got out of the house, I heard a loud noise downstairs, and it turned out that the dart team was going to rest in the inn, and was talking to the shopkeeper of the inn, asking for a few rooms or something.

The people outside the inn were dusty, and they were people in a hurry, their mounts were holding goods, and there were simple horse paintings loaded with goods, and in the middle of the team was a big black carriage, which looked simple on the outside, but in fact, it was a rare carriage made of black silk nanmu, which was extraordinarily expensive and rare, and not everyone had the ability to have such a low-key and luxurious carriage.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a dart team escorting rich families and goods, but Mama can see at a glance that the martial arts of these dart masters are strong and powerful, even if they deliberately cover up, they faintly reveal their evil spirit.

Just when Mama was thinking about whether to remind the master and pay attention to the people below, two familiar figures appeared in front of Mama's eyes, and Mama suddenly understood that the person in the black carriage was the little master's husband, King Chen! (To be continued.) )