Chapter 101: The King of Shu has collapsed!

He slowly raised his head, looked deeply at the girl in front of him, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he whispered: "I don't know if it's a dream or a reality, I always feel that everything is too fast and too smooth." ”

"A-hate." Zhen Yue's heart ached, slowly stroked his slightly cool cheeks, and said softly: "There will always be a rainbow after the wind and rain, there is an antidote, Mr. Fan will take us away, you can stand up in a dignified manner, enter Dongtan, raise the fierce flag in your hand, set foot on the homeland in your heart, and find a way back for the dead souls, this is not a dream, this is a situation that is about to be realized, and darkness will always have a past day." ”

The man looked at the girl firmly, his gaze as tough as a bright star.

"Give." Zhen Yue placed one of the pills on his lips.

Wudi, the man's eyes flashed, he reached out and picked up another grain in the box, and swallowed it quickly.

Zhen Yue's fingers hung in the air, her fingers tightened, and she smiled softly: "Don't you want me to feed it?" ”

"You eat this one." Qiu Sheng pushed her hand.

Zhen Yue swallowed the pill in her hand with a calm face, the sadness in her heart was like a tumbling wave, drowning her, Ah Qiu, how well do you know me, how well I know you, there is only one antidote, she can't let him die, she guessed that he would eat another pill early in the morning, so what was fed to him was a fake antidote, and what was in the box was the real Soul Forgetting Gu antidote.

After six years of companionship, Qiu Sheng knows her love too well, she would rather be injured than hurt her friends, so she will definitely give the best to the other party, Qiu Sheng is not at ease, he will never take the antidote she gave herself, he wants to leave it to her, and leave hope to her. But on the day of parting, he knew the truth, and his heart ached like the biting snow in the sky.

Qiu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her swallowing the antidote, gently stroked her head, and said with a smile: "Wait a few days for you and me to go to Mr. Fan and let Mr. Fu Zhi give us a consultation." ”

"Okay, you can go back first."

"You go first, I'll watch you go."

Zhen Yue's heart was sour, and she endured the bitterness in her eyes. Raised his head and smiled: "It's not like I won't see you again." Since you want to see the back of my head, enjoy it. ”

She walked out of the pavilion without looking back, and the cold snowflakes fell on her curled eyelashes and turned into mist. Misty her eyes. A drop of liquid slides down. Leaving traces, I don't know if it's snow or tears.

I'm sorry, A. The promise of going to Dongtan together to go to Jiangnan together, I'm afraid it can't be realized, I have lived two lives, I can achieve you, and it's worth it together.

The man watched the girl's figure gradually disappear into the vast white snow, and exhaled lightly, for some reason he was restless, as if something ominous was silently enveloping him.

On December 27th, the stars fell, Shu was in a depression, and the heavy snow completely covered the entire loess land, and it was white.

"Report!" The shadow guard slammed into the silent Qilin Palace, his voice trembling, his face anxious, and the black fur on his body was dotted with snow and ice.

"I was in a panic and rushed in without reporting!" Feng Qiuyang's gravity hammered into the armchair, his face was furious, the shadow guard has been trained all year round, he should be a calm and calm hand, why is he so panicked!

Teng Jian, who was sitting upright in the main hall, also frowned slowly: "What's wrong?" Don't you see us on the agenda? ”

Ying Wei knelt on the ground fiercely, and kowtowed to the arrogant and arrogant Bei Mo Ling at the head of the hall: "Lord, the king of Shu has collapsed!" ”

A word came out, amazed by a thousand waves, the silent majestic hall could be heard, and suddenly, the two elders on both sides of the hall were startled, and said in unison: "It's collapsed!" How long has it been! ”

"An hour ago, it was Lord Zhao who sent someone to deliver the news."

Beimo Ling's eyes were like cold stars, and he slowly got up from the carved sandalwood chair, like a dragon about to leap into the pool, ready to go: "Left remnant." ”

A dark shadow walked out of the darkness in an instant, and walked to Bei Moling's side with a calm face: "Master, what are your orders?" ”

"You go to Didu in person, the plan has changed, let Zhang Liang immediately send troops and cross the Chihe River to take Juyang and Pingyang." Beimo Ling Feng's eyes are sharp, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, bloodthirsty and cold.

"Yes." After receiving the order, Zuo Remnant withdrew from the main hall, and the sound of hooves was sonorous, as fast as lightning, and he walked towards the gate of Shu Kingdom.

"You go down first." Bei Mo Ling glanced at the kneeling shadow guard.

"Yes." The shadow guard bent down and slowly exited the Qilin Palace.

"Didn't you let Zhao Hai hold on until the cold winter? Now the military supplies are still in Qiuzhou, I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach for a while, the front line is too long, and the loss will be aggravated. Teng Jian looked anxious.

"This Zhao Hai is really useless!" Feng Qiuyang snorted coldly.

Beimo Ling's long fingers pinched lightly, the phoenix's eyes were half-narrowed, and the wind of the king was fully revealed: "Shu is no longer the powerful and prosperous country eight years ago, corruption and degradation have long invaded their bone marrow, as soon as Lu Shang dies, they will not be able to lift the long sword shield for a long time, and a heavy blow will catch them off guard, so we must fight quickly and make them powerless to fight back." He sneered: "Eight years of hiding, inch by inch invasion, has already corrupted their roots, it's time to swallow them in one gulp." ”

Teng Jian and Feng Qiuyang only felt the cold air rise around, and unconsciously took half a step back, and after half a sound, Teng Jian asked, "What about the materials?" ”

"Yongdu!" Bei Mo Ling's long eyebrows were slightly raised, and his posture stood proudly.

Feng Qiuyang clapped his hands, his goatee swayed left and right because of surprise, and said loudly: "It's still the lord who is wise, Yongdu is responsible for the supply of granaries from the north to the south, and after receiving Pingyang, he will be able to take Yongdu by going straight to the northwest, and now the only one who can lead troops in the court is the Eighth Prince, but the Eighth Prince has a reckless personality and will definitely go to the battlefield in person. ”

Teng Jian laughed, patted Feng Qiuyang's shoulder and said, "Old Feng, when did you become so smart." ”

"Go, go." Feng Qiuyang brushed his hand away, blew his beard and glared, "Don't underestimate me!" ”

Bei Moling sat on the cushion, touched his chin, and hooked the corners of his lips: "Elder Feng, now is the time to close the line, contact the intelligence sites of the entire Shu Kingdom, and let them prepare for the final blow." ”

"Yes." Feng Qiuyang's face was excited, and he left with flying footsteps after receiving the order.

Teng Jian knew the master's intention to leave him behind, frowned and smiled, sat down and automatically presented the information: "Lord, according to the report of the shadow spirit to investigate again, six years ago, the Fu family was destroyed, Fu Ziyue was only ten years old when he fled Ye'an, and his brother fled to Didu with the assistance of Zhao Ping, this Zhao Ping is Lu Shang's cronies, the rescue, without Lu Shang's permission, with Zhao Ping's function is to resolutely dare not disobey the King of Shu, now Lu Shang is slaughtered, there are no clues, Fu Ziyue grew up in Jing'an Palace, Zhao Hai knows is not unusual, And Zhen Yue was taken captive in Yanming Mountain, the time and place coincide, it seems that it should be true. (To be continued......)