In Jinhua Palace, An Ping, who was determined to die for his country, did not wait for the news that Wurou came in, but instead got the news that they retreated overnight. It took a lot of hard work to get here, didn't burn and loot, and left in a hurry after wandering around? This is too unreasonable, and it is not in line with the temperament of the Wurou people who do not leave an inch of grass?

However, at this moment, she didn't put too much energy into this unbelievable thing, no matter what, it was a good thing that the Wurou people withdrew, and what she was most concerned about now was how Jinyan was doing.

Another day and a night have passed, and it is time for Ayan to wake up, right? If you don't wake up, you'll starve to death! I don't know if Murong Cheng is thoughtful or not, after all, a man's mind is not too delicate, especially his wooden temperament, which is really unreassuring!

Thinking about it, An Ping's heart began to flutter up and down, making her unable to sit still, unable to swallow. Look at the sky outside, it is gray, and occasionally a few birds rush by, and I don't know where to run to have a safe shelter.

In the end, anxiety and anxiety prevailed over reason, and she decided to take the risk of going to the Hanshan Villa, only a few people, and quietly go back again, and never reveal Jinyan's location until the crisis was completely resolved.

disguised out of the palace gate, galloping all the way, everywhere passed was a silence, empty and lonely unbelievable, this is the most prosperous imperial city in Beiluo.

However, when An Ping and his party left the city gate and continued to the east, the speed involuntarily slowed down. Under the gray sky, as far as the eye can see, there are corpses of flesh and blood flying everywhere, and even the horse's hooves are nowhere to fall, is this the reappearance of the netherworld?

An Ping simply stopped, staggering alone in the middle of it to check carefully, there were Wurou people and Beiluo soldiers, and even the empress's personal guards, and in the place outside that step, there was a black-clothed hidden guard lying down!

Even the hidden guards are gone, what about Jinyan? What about Murong Cheng?!

His face turned pale for a moment, An Ping turned around and ran back to the horse, and roared sharply: "Go to Cold Mountain!" Go to Hanshan now! ”

In this gray morning, the colors of everything in An Ping's eyes were chaotic, but she had only one thought in her heart: no news is the best news, Jin Yan and Murong Cheng will definitely be in Hanshan, they will definitely be there!

Murong Cheng was indeed in the Hanshan Courtyard.

At this time, he was lazily soaking in the hot springs, playing with the jade seal and gold seal that symbolized the imperial power, and then took a sip of the wine handed over at will, and his heart was as happy as the colorful clouds on the horizon.

He had heard all the beautiful legends about this cold mountain, but he had never experienced it himself, even if he was the county horse of King An's mansion, he could not step into this noble courtyard without permission. It wasn't very rare before, but now that I'm really in it, I realize the mystery of it, what is the taste of imperial power? Damn, and glamorous!

After drinking the last glass of wine, Murong Cheng came out of the pool, wrapped in a fumigated fragrant and warm robe, and slowly returned to the warm pavilion. He put on his high crown of red gold and gems, and sat quietly in front of the desk and waited.

Time ticks in my heart, and I am happy and gentle.

As night approached, when An Ping pushed the door in with a hot sweat, Murong Cheng, who was safe and sound, almost wanted to cry and fall to the ground, and pious to the gods and Buddhas of the heavens Nine Nine Eighty-One to thank them for their mercy and selfless protection.

"Murong Cheng! You're scared me to death, I'm scared to death! "Search

An Ping scolded on his lips, but his body threw himself into Murong Cheng's arms desperately, and the nerves that had been tense suddenly relaxed, and the panic and worry in his heart turned into tears of grievance, which flowed wantonly at this moment.

She grieved for a long time before she gradually eased up a little, and asked in a choked voice, "Murong Cheng, many people died under the mountain, what did you experience that night?" What about Your Majesty? How is Your Majesty's health, is she awake? ”

Feeling the body he was holding slightly, An Ping couldn't help but look up, only to see Murong Cheng's expression turn from dark to light, and gently spit out two words: "It's gone." ”

Gone? What does it mean to be gone?!

An Ping was about to ask, Murong Cheng helped her up from his arms, got up and walked to the window, looked at the obscure round of the moon, and explained in a low voice: "No, there will be no more empresses in Beiluo in the future......"

"Ayan, Ayan, she ......"

An Ping hurriedly spoke, that word had already been mentioned in her throat, but she didn't have the courage to really say it, not to mention that she didn't believe it, Murong Cheng was fine, how could Ayan be fine?!

"Don't worry, she's not dead...... Murong Cheng immediately reassured An Ping, "She just can't be an empress anymore." ”

An Ping was already frightened, where did she have the heart to guess the words of these many clouds and mountains and fog, but it was not clear but it made people more and more anxious, she got up angrily and walked to the window, "Murong Cheng!" This is not the time for you to pretend to be deep, where is Your Majesty, what is going on? 1510 explain to the old lady! ”

Murong Cheng's face turned pale when he heard this, and he turned his head to look at Anping, and there were thousands of brilliant lights in his eyes, but it made people shudder.

"If you want to know so, I'll tell you!"

"Your Majesty has been taken captive by the Urou people, she will not die but will never come back!"

"She may be a lady in the palace of Wurou, and from now on she will live a peaceful life with a husband and children, which is much easier than now!"

"Impossible!" An Ping staggered back a few steps, "Your Majesty has a lot of entourage around you, and there are so many masters, how can it be that you are fine, and she is taken captive!" Murong Cheng, what kind of fame are you doing, do you want to repeat your old tricks?! What are your intentions this time?! ”

She thought of what Murong Cheng had done before, and then looked at the fearless face in front of her, and her body couldn't help shaking, "Murong Cheng!" You're so daring! You ......"

"Hahaha......"

Murong Cheng laughed loudly, interrupting An Ping's speculation, the corners of his lips were a little smug and sneering, and he asked rhetorically: "Anping, you are wrong, women are always smart in small things, and confused in big things!" Haven't you thought about why the Wurou people who originally came ashore outside the southern city would appear in the eastern suburbs? ”