The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

A few small trees were sparsely placed side by side, and a dozen guards in iron armor quietly warmed themselves around the fire. The smoke of Mars rose straight into the sky, the soft yellow sand beneath their feet, the endless desert made people desperate, and behind them were lush trees, and the distant shadow of the palace loomed at the tip, and only a bottomless river ten feet wide and bottomless criss.

One of them stood up, straightened his sword at his waist, and walked to the carriage five meters away.

Separated by a river, the world at both ends, after tonight, the glory and wealth of the official will be at your fingertips, as long as you ...... The guard's eyes darkened.

The carriage looks very inconspicuous from the outside, but the four horses with a high blood color can't take their eyes off. The plain blue curtain separated the inside of the car from the outside, and when the curtain was lifted, a warm wave hit the face, and the floor was covered with a fine mink carpet and there was no sound at all when stepped on.

There are a few pieces of letter paper on the red sandalwood low table at random and are pressed by the Heaven Killing Sword, the whole body of the Heaven Killing is black and shiny, exuding a compelling atmosphere, and the hilt of the sword is engraved with seven superb emerald gems, domineering and luxurious. In the four corners are small charcoal stoves, and it is from them that the heat is released.

He stood in the car and looked at the person in a crescent white robe on the delicate soft couch, slender and thin but not weak, and the slightly loose clothes hung down to the edge of the couch and spread out like snow, outlining a lazy picture. Because he was wearing a mask on his face, he didn't know if he was awake or asleep.

The mouth of the demon blood basin on the mask occupied most of the mask, and the dark hole reflected a cold silver light around it, and the cold and terrifying appearance dissipated the good feeling just now......

Thinking of how many souls were buried under this mask, he hurriedly shifted his gaze to the thing under his head, yellow, red, green, three pieces of jade the size of a square palm stood side by side as jade pillows.

In this world, he is the one who uses the jade seal, or the three jade seals, as a pillow and sleeps soundly. The guard thought to himself, instinctively proud of being the man's only saddle horse, and suddenly felt guilty.

"General, it's getting late and the doctor hasn't come back yet, and I'm worried that something will happen to him in the desert, do you want to send some people to look for him?"

Seeing that the other party did not move, the guard walked forward boldly, and a layer of fine sweat broke out in the palms of his hands because of nervousness, and he saw that he was about to touch the other party's hair in another foot.

"When?" The person under the mask suddenly spoke, and a tone without a trace of emotion came out through the mask with a dull and hoarse sound, and it sounded a little stiff and wooden.

"It's unitary time." The guard hurriedly withdrew his hand, and his voice was slightly unsteady in reply.

"Find."

"Yes."

The guard replied, relieved in his heart, his eyes glanced like a waterfall and green silk, and regret flashed in his eyes and quickly retreated.

There was a commotion outside, but it quickly calmed down.

The person on the soft couch moved, Su Chang slowly got up with his left hand supporting the edge of the soft couch, the whole person leaned to the left, and his right hand always hung stiffly.

Then the left leg left the soft couch, the left hand pulled the right leg pants to pull it up, and the body slowly turned. When he was facing the table, his hand loosened, and his right leg fell straight down like a piece of wood, and the whole process was very difficult, but the face under the mask did not even frown.

A pair of eyes under the mask removed from his stiff right leg, and he picked up the letter on the table with his movable left hand and read it. The handwriting is calm and atmospheric, without losing the style of Confucianism. As the lines of words floated by, it was not difficult to find through the hole in the mask that only the left eyeball could move, and the right eyeball was more white than black, which was very permeable.

But just after watching it, she felt upset and irritable, and put it down again.

It was really careless to lose Jingzhou, Mo Qinglan didn't expect that when he took the jade seal from the hands of Emperor Rong Zhaoguo, he would be plotted.

The poisoned person's body became stiffer and unconscious, and his heart failed and died. Fortunately, he saved a miracle doctor before to curb the spread of the toxin, and now although only half of his body can move, it is a blessing compared to losing his life.

can only blame her for thinking about happy things at that time, and unguarded her surroundings.

She and Qin An'an failed in their mission and were lucky to be taken in and taken care of by Ye Changqing, the prince of Ye Yangguo. Mo Qinglan, who has been single for more than 20 years in modern times, didn't even expect to fall in love and couldn't extricate himself.

"Mo Qinglan, if you want to marry the crown prince Ye Changqing, take three jade seals as a dowry." Ye Shuang's sharp words were like a monk's gavel knocking in her mind every day.

In order to be with Ye Changqing, she put on a mask, disguised herself as a man, and led 500,000 soldiers and horses to act, agreeing to Ye Shuangqing's request. After two years of hard work, he finally succeeded, and gave himself the identity of a sky-killing general who was worthy of the identity of Ye Changqing's crown prince.

As long as she handed in the three jade seals, she would never be separated from him again in the future......

The water spirit flower that cured the poison of the withered ghosts was far away in the depths of the desert, and she avoided the multi-party conspiracy to kill under the guise of returning to the palace to receive the reward, and only left with a few Jingwei and divine doctors. She deliberately chose a place on the edge of the desert that was only a river away from Ye Yangguo to wait, and once she was cured, she would go back as quickly as possible.

Thinking of this, Mo Qinglan rubbed the dagger at his waist, the dagger was green all over, and the head was embedded with nine turns of Ruyi red jade, which was very beautiful. This was given to her by Ye Changqing, and she would stroke it a few times from time to time, and she would quickly calm down.

She picked up the letter again, these letters were all written by Ye Changqing to her. On weekdays, when she has nothing to do, she takes it out to pass the time and comfort the pain of lovesickness, but she recently found that there are some problems in the words in the letter, and she can't help but put a little more thought into the tricks of the battlefield.

A flash of fire crossed the car window, Mo Qinglan's pupils shrank, and he took the dozen or so letters on the table into his arms at once. Picked up the sword on the table and slashed directly at the car door, and the strong sword qi turned the car curtain into powder, and the situation outside the car was displayed in front of him.

This look made her difficult to breathe for a moment, what the hell is this......

As far as the eye could see, a group of naked men were standing beside the carriage, strong and beautiful, and a pair of fine eyes were staring at him with a little fear and a little teasing. Such a fragrant nosebleed scene really makes people's hearts beat faster, and reverie is wrong.

"The little ones admired the prestige of General Killing Heaven, and specially climbed mountains and waded through rivers to serve the general for one night." The man spoke charmingly.

They were drenched, their hands behind their backs, and their little brothers were hanging between their legs.

Mo Qinglan slowly tapped the hilt of the sword between his left fingers, the tip of the sword was buried in the mink blanket, and the evil charm of his left eye gently swept under the man's crotch, and his lazy tone and low voice struck everyone's hearts word by word:

"Spring Festival is short, come together?