The spring day of the third year of Changping.

In the bustling Imperial Capital Street, colorful banners are obliquely inserted on the doors of the shops on both sides, shrouded in bright sunlight, reflecting the prosperous scene of the Imperial Capital City.

Faced with a dazzling array of items in front of them, pedestrians stopped and stopped, inquired and bargained. Suddenly, a burst of flying dust rolled the horse's hooves and the sound of "clang" resounded on the bluestone-paved road, and the pedestrians who bent down to look at things did not have time to turn around to look, and they heard someone shouting: "Get out of the way!" Dodge! ”

They instinctively dodge the danger that may arise behind them, but they fail to see what is causing the disturbance. Only the hawkers facing forward, some of whom happened to look closely, saw that the owner of the horse's hooves was a tall horse with a golden hue.

"Sweaty BMW! It's the legendary sweat and blood BMW! ”

Some exclaimed, while others stared in the direction in which the horses had disappeared. If I am not mistaken, there are two women sitting right away, and although he can't see it carefully, the peerless appearance of the woman in front of him is reflected in his eyes with the daylight.

Before anyone came to their senses, there was another sound of horses' hooves.

A group of soldiers dressed in cyan palace guard uniforms galloped past the bluestone slab surrounded by men in bright yellow robes.

Although he galloped fast, he was not as good as the sweaty BMW in front of him, or perhaps he deliberately slowed down so that the people on both sides of the street could see him.

Two golden dragons hovered around the two sides of the golden silk crown, inlaid with blood-red gems in the middle, and the white hosta fixed the golden silk crown to the black and shiny bun. Under the extremely neat bun, there was a jade-like face, bright eyes like stars, indifferently smiled at a woman on the side of the street who looked at him dementia, and in an instant it was like a flower in the sky, and landed on his side one after another.

In the face of his vague gaze, the woman was a little shy, and lowered her head silently, and happened to fall on the bright yellow robe on him. The white jade dragon, with sharp claws, looms in the auspicious clouds. Even though she was an ordinary citizen, she understood the meaning of the robe, and only one person in the world could wear a robe with that pattern.

"My Emperor's ......"

She was so frightened that she bent her knees and fell straight to her knees, her words being annihilated by the flying dust before she could summon them.

How could the proud son of the sky, who should be in the deep palace, leave the palace at this time? How could they hurriedly leave the streets of the imperial capital?

In her doubts, the team had already galloped out of the imperial capital city and headed towards the inaccessible Dongwu Mountain.

The flowers bloom just right.

Du Yunjin stood at the edge of the peach blossom forest, and in front of her was a brilliant peach blossom forest.

Few people in the world know that there is such a beautiful scenery on the remote Dongwu Mountain. The breeze blows, and the pink petals swirl and dance in the air, comparable to the carefully selected dancing queens in the court.

Looking at such a beautiful scenery, Du Yunjin suddenly grinned. Liang Naixin, who was pinned down in front of her, suddenly glanced back at her with disdain, and warned coldly: "Du Yunjin, if you don't let go of me at this time, Ah Yu will definitely not let you have a good time!" ”

Ah Yu......

That's a nice name.

Not long ago, she had called someone like this.

Her gaze fell on the corner of her coarse cloth skirt, which had been blackened by dirt and dust, and that part was particularly dirty, and it smelled of blood.

"Du Yunjin! I'll give you another chance, or ......" Before Liang Naixin's words were finished, the sharp dagger on her neck was ruthlessly pressed in, and red blood beads immediately oozed from her delicate and fair skin.

"Liang Naixin, you probably forgot who I am Du Yunjin!" Her words fell softly on Liang Naixin's ears, but they were enough to make Liang Naixin stiffen instantly.

"Let her go."

Leisurely, indifferently, it seemed that everything was under his control.