"Queen? Are you referring to the one lying in the imperial mausoleum, or are you referring to marrying another one from Beitang Mansion? Xia Meng seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and said with a smile, "I think the prime minister will be very happy, it seems that the prime minister's daughter, Beitang Zhiqiu, is not married yet." ”

Marry it, marry it, and put some green on you first.

His fists were clenched tightly, staring at her, his ink-colored eyes became deeper and deeper, and he couldn't see his emotions, but his unrestrained face appeared with an angry expression, "Beitang Xia Meng, do you know what I'm talking about?" ”

Hey, hey, this even called by name and surname, I have always felt that this person is deep after seeing a few times, and he has never been quiet.

He's ......

smoothing Beitang's slightly frowning sword eyebrows, Xia Meng turned his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile curled out from the corner of his mouth, "Your Majesty the Emperor Qingyu, should you tell me that you are interested in me?" Fall in love with me? ”

"Why can't I fall in love with my own queen?" Nangong looked at her ink pupils a little hot.

"Your queen is dead." Xia Meng said, picked up the remaining half cup of Lingquan on the small table, and fed Beitang Relic Wind to drink.

"You've been blaming me? Blame me for snubbing you all the time? Taking a step forward, Nangong buckled Xia Meng's chin and lifted her up, forcing her gaze to fall into his eyes.

Seeing the disappointment in the ink-colored pupils clearly, the corners of Xia Meng's mouth rose, and he smiled faintly, "Your Majesty shouldn't have found the resentment you want in my eyes, right?" ”

"You never loved me, so why do you want to marry me in every possible way." Nangong Cheng let go of his hand, and there was a sense of loss on his cold face.

Xia Meng's memory is indeed a silly girl who secretly fell in love with someone, did everything possible to be that person's bride, and waited for his favor quietly, even if it was just to see him one more time. But the result?

Thinking of the memory of the original owner, Xia Meng's voice suddenly turned cold, "I used to be in love, but it was just once." "It's just a summer dream of Beitang.

Gently pulled away Beitang's hand and covered the thin quilt for him.

Xia Meng stood up and wanted to ask Han Xi to treat him, and he couldn't delay any longer.

When passing by Nangong Yi's side, his hand was grabbed by him, looking at her eyes, with a domineering spirit that the king could not ignore, not to discuss but to tell directly, "You used to be my queen, and you will still be my queen in the future, and this life can only belong to me." Even if he died, he had to write the name of Empress Xiaode, bear my name, and be buried beside me. He glanced at her fiercely, and there was a ruthless intent hidden in his ink pupils, "Nangong Night?" Don't even think about it. ”

This cold and domineering man is really angry.

Shaking off his hand fiercely, he raised his head and coldly met his ink pupils, too lazy to go around the bend with him, Xia Mengming told him clearly, "I have never belonged to anyone, and I will never belong to anyone in the future." Even if you die, you won't have anyone's last name, and you want to be buried next to me after death? Then it depends on whether I want to or not. ”

As he spoke, he turned around and left. After walking a few steps, I felt that I was angry again, and it was really a waste of effort to compare with this person.

"I'm going to ask Han Xi now." Stop pestering her, she's busy.

A hint of surprise flashed in his ink-colored eyes, "Han Xi I have already sent someone to invite him, and ......" He slapped his palm, and immediately a middle-aged man with a white face and yellow beard walked in with a small box on his back. He bowed to Nangong retrograde, and then walked to the bedside.

When he saw Xia Meng, he glanced at her and stopped looking at her.

"This is the fourth-grade junior alchemist in the palace, and it is enough to hang the life of General Beitang for three days before the arrival of Han Xi." Nangong reversed.

The middle-aged man checked the pulse for Beitang's relics, and then stood up with joy in his eyebrows, and told Nangong against him, "General Beitang's pulse has improved, and he can save his life for three days without making a move." ”

Nangong looked at Xia Meng after hearing this.

The middle-aged man also looked at him, stepped forward, and saluted Xia Meng, "Dare to ask what kind of alchemist the girl is?" ”

"She's not. She has no psychic powers. Nangong replied for her.

He glanced at Nangong Reverse in surprise. Is he hiding it for her? Or did she really not find out that she had regained her spiritual powers?

"Who is the girl?" The alchemist didn't intend to let her go, and asked.

"I fed him spiritual spring water."

Nangong's anti-inky eyes darkened, "He gave you all this?" ”

Well? Instantly understood that he was referring to Nangong Ye.

Smile and smile, no or no. He turned around and walked out.

"When General Beitang is well, I don't mind marrying you again." Behind him, Nangong Rebellion's voice came.

Xia Meng paused and replied coldly, "I don't want to marry someone, no one can force me." ”

went out, the prime minister and the old housekeeper were waiting there, and just wanted to step forward to stop the inquiry, but when he saw Nangong Cheng with a gloomy face standing not far behind her, he immediately let go of him with a look. "Let her go."

Another glance signaled, and several shadow-like people followed.

Xia Meng strode out of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Standing at the fork in the road and looking around, the clouds and mist peaks. After searching hard for the memory of Beitang Xia Meng, I found that the original owner's housemaid was a housegirl, and after hearing this, I really didn't know where to go.

His eyes flashed, and he turned around and pointed back at one place, "You, come out for me and tell me how to go to Yunwu Peak." ”

There was no movement for a moment.

"Don't you come out? When I come back, I'll tell Nangong that you've been rude to me. ”

A figure quickly appeared in front of Xia Meng, and a closer look was one of the few figures just now. The cold face was as depressed as if he had stepped on stool, probably because he had never met such a despicable and shameless woman.

"Miss." The shadow walked up to Xia Meng and bowed to her.

"Tell me the route of Cloud Peak."

He glanced at her in surprise, but he said it in fifteen or twenty.

Throwing a few gold coins at him, "Find a place to drink with your brother, you can't keep up with me." ”

When the sound fell, Xia Meng ran away like a gust of wind, leaving only an illusory shadow in front of his eyes, and when the shadow disappeared, Xia Meng had already run away.

Visually it wasn't something they could keep up with, so they had to go back and recover.

**

Ordinary people need to travel for two days, and they can run in half a day with wind boots, but they still feel very tired.

Along the way up the mountain, you can meet people who bow down and climb the stairs, and the higher you go, you will meet more and more people. When he reached the peak of the clouds and mist, he saw a large area of black oppressive people kneeling in front of the alchemist's Han Mansion, quietly raising the rare things he had brought in his hands, hoping to impress the people in the mansion.

Along the way, I heard a lot.

It is said that this Han Xi has a strange temper. The person who came to ask for him, if he didn't have to be sincere, like a person who bowed down the steps from the foot of the mountain, maybe Han Xi decided to save people when he saw that your heart was sincere enough.

Second, it is to move people with things, like these people who kneel silently at the door, and offer their rare things, maybe Han Xi saw it, and decided to save people.