When he left Putuo Mountain, Ji Jianxuan waited at the foot of the mountain, dressed in Xuanyi, in April, he was very thin, he was at the foot of Hengshan Mountain, watching Zhen Yue fall into the Rongjiang River with Bei Moling in his arms, and now seeing that she is fine, he feels that the grief of these days has dissipated in an instant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ji Jianxuan, we have experienced too much together, once I asked you to choose good birds and trees, but now we have all experienced brokenness, are you willing to stay here, or come with us?"

Ji Jianxuan just looked at her and didn't speak, the Shu Kingdom perished, there was no country to return to, and with her allegiance to the Tan Kingdom, it finally fell apart, in this life, he firmly believed in the concept of her staying, and went to Beiying with her? The one who shattered his homeland? He was at a loss.

The people accompanying him were all Bei Moling's own soldiers, all of them in black robes and cold faces, and the horses' hooves were shaving on the snow, driving the sound of wheels, shattering a trace of tranquility.

Before Zhen Yue could speak, she saw Bei Mo Ling turn over on Chifeng's horseback, looking at the snow with an angular face, and her voice was clear: "The fall of Shu is already an indisputable fact, and it is also an indisputable fact that you were abandoned by the Tan State, what is a country?" Before the rise of Shu, it was the Xia Dynasty, and before Beiying entered the Central Plains, it was still the world of the Northwest vassal states, and the dynasties were changing with each passing day, and there was nothing immortal. ”

He chuckled, a little arrogant, and looked at Ji Jianxuan with half-closed phoenix eyes, his eyes were awe-inspiring, "If you strictly speaking, your ancestors may not be the Shu Kingdom, if you have the pain of losing the country because I annexed the Shu Kingdom, then you are just a short-sighted person, the dynasty changes, the only thing that remains unchanged is the people, do you want to be loyal to the country or the people?" ”

Bei Moling put away his gaze, scooped Zhen Yue onto the horse, and said indifferently: "Yue'er, we should go." ”

The horse's hooves kicked and the team walked slowly, Zhen Yue was still silent in Bei Mo Ling's majestic words, and after coming back to his senses, he said anxiously: "Ji Jianxuan? Looking back, Ji Jianxuan was still standing on the snow, motionless, like a small mountain.

"If he doesn't understand, it's a waste to follow, it's better to be a farmer who plows the fields, if he wants to understand it, keep up, naturally he can still be a usable person, I won't leave waste around, even if it's your entourage, I won't give in, this is the principle between men."

Zhen Yue chuckled, "Bei Moling, in the past, I was too short-sighted and prejudiced against you, but looking at the world, you are the one who has the world in mind." ”

As soon as the words fell, she heard the sonorous sound of horses' hooves behind her, Zhen Yue hurriedly looked back, and saw Ji Jianxuan chasing after her with a whip, her upright face was unprecedentedly solemn, it was Ji Jianxuan she had never seen before, as if there was a flame burning in her pupils.

The cold wind slapped on the burly body, the shins were powerful, the eyes were firm, Ji Jianxuan's mind was still haunting Beimo Ling's cold and slow voice, the blood was unprecedentedly surging, at that moment, when he raised his head to look at the man's figure, it seemed that there was a bright streamer shrouded in the man's body, it was the majesty of swallowing mountains and rivers, making people can't help but surrender.

There is no country in the country, there is no king, only the people are immortal, he struggled all his life, and finally understood this truth today, and how to break the country after understanding!

Thousands of miles of frost, covered in silver, snow falling on the cold territory, iron and blood are strong, the years are like flowing, and they still can't change the majesty of Beiying.

Four years ago, she entered the country of Northern Xinjiang in a cage with resentment, and in the past four years, she was an enemy everywhere with Beiying, and it was an obstacle to Beiying's domination of the world, four years later, she willingly stepped into the country of Northern Xinjiang again, no longer a world-famous military talent, no longer an enemy scolded by Beiying people, just a woman who guards love.

The night is blank, the lights are dim, the main street of Yinghua is deserted, the people are closed, and the Beiying in my memory is still very cold.

When he returned to Beiying, it was already a month later, because of the death of King Ling and the danger of life, it was rumored that Beiying must pass through the power of China, Beigong Jun sent a large army to fight with Tan in Guangling City for several months, just in order to vent a bad breath, so that the two countries are incompatible.

When Zhen Yue was carried out of the carriage by Bei Moling, she was still immersed in sleep, and the cold wind rolled up the fluff on her cheeks, and she was half squinted in shock.

"So late? But here? She looked at the gray sky, and there were snowflakes falling on the tip of her nose, melting in an instant.

"Let's go back to sleep." Bei Mo Ling's voice was soft with exhaustion.

She hummed softly, and slipped into his warm arms for a few minutes, feeling his heaving chest and feeling reassured.

"Your Highness, you are back."

A man's happy voice came, Zhen Yue sounded a little familiar, raised her eyebrows and glanced at it, it was better not to look at it, and she almost didn't jump up when she saw the whole person.

The maids and guards in the mansion were all under the leadership of the May steward, waiting in front of the door of the palace to greet them, May was a little older than four years ago, still half-hanging eyebrows and smiling, a little shrewd, and Zhen Yue's eyes collided together, smiling vaguely and indifferently.

Zhen Yue felt countless pairs of eyes looking at her in unison, and she was a little embarrassed, nesting in Bei Mo Ling's arms and pretending to be asleep.

"Your Highness, Qiaoyunju has been cleaned all these years, and the servants will move things over." May's voice came again, and the footsteps had already walked towards the bag carrying the shadow guard.

Bei Mo Ling, who was holding Zhen Yue, stopped slightly and said, "Move things to Zhanghua Pavilion." ”

May was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyebrows again, "The slave only knew." Looking at the master who had already walked away, his smile widened and widened.

When Zhen Yue was put on the bed, she opened her eyes, the hazy light added a few touches of warmth to the cold dormitory, and the guqin brought back from Wuling Mountain was also placed on a few cases, the wind squeezed in through the slightly open door, brushing the long strings, and the beautiful sound of the man's time in the bamboo forest seemed to linger in his ears.

"But you want to listen to the piano?" Bei Moling saw her staring at the guqin on several cases in a daze, and asked.

Zhen Yue shook her head: "I've never heard you play it before, I always thought that this guqin belonged to the Tomb Nine Old Pavilion Master, but I didn't expect you to fall in the Western Regions." ”

Bei Mo Ling said slowly: "The queen mother used to be a bright and far-reaching singer, Tongyin rhythm, familiar with it when I was a child, naturally some, when I first went to the Western Regions, although I hated the queen mother, but when I played the piano, the hatred for the queen mother would be reduced, I thought I would hate her for the rest of my life, and then I understood that in fact, I never hated her, she is my queen mother after all." ”

Zhen Yue was distressed, she shouldn't touch his sad place, held his hand and said, "It's over." ”

Bei Mo Ling hummed softly and printed a kiss on her forehead, "It's too late, go to sleep." ”

"Aren't you resting? Where to go? Seeing him stand up, Zhen Yue frowned and asked, they were already exhausted from the journey.

"Beigong Jun has made a mess of the government, and because my life and death are unknown, Beiying's old ministers are a little indulgent, so I am going to go to the Military Aircraft Pavilion now to collect his mess."