Fang Cai's ruthlessness seems to be just an illusion, and at this time, the earth is warm and warm like spring. The surrounding scenery changes at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The barren mountains seemed to respond, and bursts of leaves swirled around Mo Qingye, using the last of their strength to express their closeness to her.

The old tree sprouted, the willow tree plucked the branches, and everyone was only refreshed, looking at the three people in front of them with flat faces, they were slightly afraid. It is an innate respect and awe.

With a pop, everyone fell to their knees.

Su Jinyan looked at Mo Qingye's face quietly, as long as there was a trace of frowning, he clenched his fists tightly, but he was the only one who was not subject to the power of heaven.

When Mo Qingye woke up the next day, he was already in the carriage.

"Hmm." I snorted, and my brain was still a little swollen. But the knife-like pain in my heart has decreased a lot.

"Young lady, you are awake, you are scared to death of the slave." Xiaoxi's face was relaxed, and he nervously stepped forward to ask her if she was uncomfortable.

The carriage swayed, and although it had done its best to keep it flat, there were always some bumps in the road.

"Where is this? What about the son? Mo Qingye touched his head, only remembering that he seemed to be affected by that mountain forest, and he wanted to do something for them in a hazy way. Afterwards, I only remember to take a sentence of sacrificial words engraved into the bone marrow and echo in my ears.

Xiao Xi's eyes flashed, "This is on the way to Nancheng." Yesterday we left the town. The prince received the message and rushed back to the capital. Presumably, the saint already knew that the prince had left the army without permission. What he didn't say was that Shizi's face was so black that it scared people to death when he left.

On that day, the young lady was uncontrolled during the sacrifice. was knocked unconscious by the son. Due to the lack of spiritual energy in his body now, Mo Qingye was dizzy for several days. It's no wonder that Shizi's face is so ugly.

"The mountain?" Mo Qingye asked hesitantly. At this time, her heartbeat was still a little rapid, and her abdomen moved slightly, and she was relieved.

Xiao Xi's face was surprised, and his eyes looked at her with a little involuntary awe. "The mountain, alive." Although the surrounding fields have not changed, I heard Bai Zijin say that it is a matter of time. It's just that it was interrupted by the son of the world halfway, and only that mountain survived. But if she doesn't interrupt, the young lady will also be drained of her aura and die.

Konishi's eyebrows jumped. Hands are slightly tight.

"Shizi led us down the other road, and when we came down, we could hear the crowd crying and running up. There were all people kneeling on the ground. are thanking the rain god for her gifts. "Ask the mother to be merciful and save the grain that is about to rot in the ground.

She didn't say that. For her. Mo Qingye is the master. That's the most important thing.

Mo Qingye sighed leisurely, looking out the car window and not knowing what he was thinking.

"The prince said that the pet would be brought to Mrs. in the past, and Mrs. was only allowed to wait in Nancheng." Konishi said with a smile. The relationship between his young lady and the son is really unusually good. She hadn't even heard of that pet. I just thought that I was afraid that Mo Qingye would be bored, so I found some cats and dogs to send thousands of miles away.

Mo Qingye's eyes lit up. Glanced at Konishi. smiled meaningfully.

Konishi shuddered. Suddenly, he asked, "What is that pet?" For Mao, she suddenly felt a little chill in the back of her head. Wrapped around his clothes.

Mo Qingye chuckled, "It's a spiritual creature during the sacrifice." It's lovely, you'll love it. After saying that, he said no more. That little green snake. Hey, if you're fat like that, I don't know if it's going to scare people to death.

Time is a ******. Killing a snake is no different. Mo Qingye is a little pity, he can't rely on it when it's cool in summer.

Comes with air conditioning and the screams of everyone when they appear, it's so cool and crazy to hang and blow up the sky.

Seeing the leisurely smile on the face of his young lady, Xiaoxi felt that he was going to have a nightmare. Even Chang Ning blinked, his swarthy eyes moved slightly.

"Along the way, there are no more displaced people." Mo Qingye twisted the corner of the car window and looked out coldly.

No one squeaked. The absence of displacement means that everything is clear. This anxious weather makes people feel bored.

Outside, Bai Zijin had already passed a book to the great master and told him about the current situation. If he guessed correctly, he was afraid that someone had moved the Great Zhou Dragon Vein. The dragon vein is the foundation of the dynasty.

The dragon vein is an existence that ordinary people don't know about. Each emperor of the Kai Dynasty would strictly select a site to build a palace, complement each other with the dragon vein or directly guard the dragon vein, so as to protect the health of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Now, the devastation all shows that there is something wrong with the dragon vein. The foundation of the country, even the emperor, will be affected.

Thinking of the emperor's drowsiness in the last few days before leaving the palace, Bai Zijin's heart became more and more depressed.

The dragon vein, in the place where the rain god Niangniang rests. Master, I go there every year to see.

"Let's get off the carriage outside the city later. No need to meet them. "That they mean the crown prince and the six princes. There were also false priests there.

Bai Zijin hummed softly.

Yuan Song did not follow Su Jinyan, yes, he rebelled again. Since he came back from the sacrifice that day, he has lost his soul and lost his soul. Occasionally, his gaze drifted to Mo Qingye's carriage. Then he followed them back to Nancheng without hesitation.

After getting out of the carriage, several people pretended to be businessmen who came from other places to do business, and Mo Qingye continued to cover his whole body with his aura. I was not embarrassed to enter the city.

Listening to the people along the way, who were yellow-faced and thin-skinned, but dressed cleanly, as if they had deliberately worn ordinary people, the priest's procession entered the city as early as yesterday. I was directly invited in by the city lord.

At a glance in Nancheng, rice and grain shops account for the majority, and many of them are still small food shops. But there was not half a person in the door, and looking at the dust at the door, many of them were closed, but they were forced open.

Mo Qingye was a group of people, but it was a little conspicuous.

"Go to my house, outside, there's some chaos in the city right now." Yuan Song said in a low voice. The tone seemed a little scared.

His face has become his nightmare since his father and mother were sent to prison. Not to mention the looks of these people now. Wherever you put it, it's a face that can cause a sensation.

Mo Qingye glanced at him, Yuan Song's face was red, and he was speechless. After that incident of pointing at Mo Qingye and scolding the priest for being a liar, Yuan Song is always in suspense in his heart now.

"Let's go, lead the way." Yuan Song looked at the birth of a child from a well-educated family. It's just that I'm scared and frightened along the way. All the courage is estimated to be used on how to go to the capital to sue the emperor. Now facing her, the main master, is a little afraid.

But Mo Qingye didn't ignore the expectations in his eyes.

Along the way, if you ignore the dead gray on the faces of pedestrians, I am afraid that anyone who looks at it will only think that it is an ordinary city. It's just a little bit of a depression.

The homeless people are not half of them. The crowd of people who came and went took a few more glances at the thin and small Yuan Song. Yuan Song's back stiffened even more. (To be continued.) )