When passing by the gate of King Ning's Mansion, Wen Qingzhu saw that the Fu family army was just surrounding King Ning's Mansion and did not make any moves.

She and the green pottery horse moved a lot, and someone looked over.

Take a closer look, it's Yang Jiu.

He hurried over: "Madam, where are you going at this time?" ”

"Where's Master Hou?" Wen Qingzhu glanced around, but never saw Fu Lie's figure.

Yang Jiu pointed to the side of Prince Rui's mansion: "Your Highness has something to do with the master, he has already passed." ”

Wen Qingzhu nodded, looked at King Ning's mansion, which was surrounded by groups, and asked a little strangely: "It's been a few days, and you haven't caught King Ning yet?" ”

"Not for the time being, Yuan Chang led the army into the palace first, Princess Ning was in their hands, Hou Ye said, wait until after tomorrow."

Yang Jiu was very worried that Wen Qingzhu would be dissatisfied, but unexpectedly, Wen Qingzhu just nodded, instructed him a few words, turned his head and left here.

Seeing them leave, Yang Jiu immediately instructed his subordinates: "Go and send news to Lord Hou, Madame has gone to Fengguo Temple!" ”

When he arrived at the gate of Fengguo Temple, Wen Qingzhu saw the old man.

"Seventh sister, you're here."

The person standing in front of her was Wen Qingxin, who had not seen her for a long time, wearing plain clothes, her eyes were much calmer, and there was a hint of Zen in the faintness.

Wen Qingxin pointed sideways and said, "Huixin has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Originally, Wen Qingzhu wanted to go in, but after hearing her words, he suddenly stopped.

She looked into Wen Qingxin's eyes and asked, "How long have you been waiting for me?" ”

Seeing Wen Qingzhu ask, Wen Qingxin's eyes had a trace of waves: "Five days." ”

The two of them were silent for a moment, Wen Qingzhu remembered her prophetic ability, and was about to speak, but heard Wen Qingxin say it first: "I will never dream of the future again." ”

"What's wrong?" Wen Qingzhu saw a hint of relief in her eyes.

The smile on the corner of Wen Qingxin's mouth widened, and he raised his hand and touched his belly kissing: "Because I'm pregnant." ”

Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but be shocked by these words, and the green pottery looked sideways.

Wen Qingxin saw their surprised expressions, and explained: "It's not Huixin's, it's my husband's." ”

But these words made Wen Qingzhu and Green Tao more and more incredible.

A little novice came over from behind, clasped his hands together and said hello: "Madam, Uncle Shi invites you over." ”

Wen Qingzhu looked at Wen Qingxin, but heard her say, "You go in, I won't go, my brother will come to pick me up immediately." ”

I don't know why, Wen Qingzhu felt that there must be something in this that she didn't know.

However, in order to understand the truth of the matter, Wen Qingzhu still followed Xiao Shami in first.

When he arrived at the house, Wen Qingzhu sat opposite Huixin.

Huixin, who had been closing his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, but his left eye was covered with a strange layer of blood.

"You ......"

Wen Qingzhu suddenly thought of Wen Qingxin at the door, and then asked, "Is it related to Qingxin?" ”

Huixin's eyes showed compassion: "Yes." ”

The lights flickered, and Huixin closed her eyes again: "I shouldn't have told you, but her obsession is deep and has affected her parents, but fortunately, he still has an older brother, and he can barely keep him." ”

"Her parents are dead?" Wen Qingzhu was keenly aware of the problem.

Huixin didn't open her eyes, nodded and explained: "Well, because she behaved strangely, her father couldn't accept it, three months ago, she fell into the moat after getting drunk, and she didn't have time to save him, so she was haunted by nightmares." ”

"What about her mother?"

"Mrs. Wen was already seriously ill, and her husband's death made it worse, she knew that Mrs. Wen was short, in order to fulfill her, she married a colleague of Wen Mingliang, who was diagnosed with pregnancy two months ago, but she was a damned person.

Within three days, her mother and husband died one after another, Wen Mingliang almost died, she begged me to come, and I took her dream spirit. ”

Hearing this, Wen Qingzhu thought in his heart, feeling that something was wrong: "Then you now?" ”

Huixin slowly opened her eyes: "I didn't have her ability, but I was devoured and lost a spiritual eye." ”

Looking at his blood-colored eyes again, Wen Qingzhu didn't dare to look directly in his heart.

After avoiding it, Huixin said again: "I know the purpose of your coming here, Jiang Yue shouldn't be reborn, the relics in his purse were handed over to the first emperor by the master, but he didn't want an accident to happen, so there was something later." ”

Wen Qingzhu clenched his fists and faced Huixin's eyes again, but he didn't want the surroundings to change suddenly.

She was standing on a street full of dead people and blood.

The sky was overcast, and the houses on both sides of the street were in dilapidation.

But Wen Qingzhu can still tell that the main road leading to the palace here.

Suddenly, there was a shout from behind.

Wen Qingzhu looked back, but saw countless Hun soldiers holding big knives, constantly looking at her and rushing over.

She wanted to retreat quickly, but her body couldn't move at all.

When those red-eyed soldiers rushed over, Wen Qingzhu's own body floated up, and he was actually pierced by them.

Following the direction of these Huns, Wen Qingzhu looked at the palace and vaguely saw Jiang Yuancheng standing on the city wall.

With a sword in his hand, he looked at the influx of Huns, and finally killed himself.

Not long after, smoke rose from the head of the majestic and magnificent Great Qi Palace.

Wen Qingzhu watched as the smoke grew more and more, until the flames soared into the sky.

In the carnival of the Huns, with the help of the wind, the fire swept in, like an angry beast, directly engulfing Wen Qingzhu.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Wen Qingzhu was covered in cold sweat.

When she looked in front of her again, she noticed that Huixin had closed her eyes.

The scene just now kept flashing in front of her eyes, and it really made her heart beat sharply, as if she was holding her heart and gasping for breath.

Huixin spoke again: "This is the tenth year after the death of your previous life, Jiang Yuancheng ascended the throne, he can govern the country but can't hold the world, and Daqi was finally destroyed under the iron hooves of the Huns." ”

"You mean, my rebirth has something to do with Jiang Yue?" Wen Qingzhu thought back to the things before and after, and finally connected all the lines.

"Well, my father saw the fall of the Great Qi and the destruction of the world, the Huns could fight the world but could not govern the world, and there were solid corpses everywhere they went.

Later, the master went all the way west, finally reached Kunlun Mountain, found a trace of life, returned to Fu Lie three days before his death, found the relics and handed them to him.

Because only he can stop the iron hooves of the Huns, but he knows that you have been abandoned by Jiang Yuancheng, so he chooses to save you! His death happens again, and you're back in time. ”

Speaking of this, Wen Qingzhu's whole body was trembling faintly, and cold sweat kept sliding down his forehead.

Huixin took out a piece of letterhead, and two words were written on it: Northwest.

"No matter who becomes the emperor, Master doesn't mind, he just wants to atone for himself, the war in the northwest is about to start, but in this life, Fu Lie can resist the Hun Iron Cavalry, but he can't resist the black dragon's evil spirit, and you can protect him."

Wen Qingzhu suddenly laughed: "If according to what you said, Master Jiu Lantern did not hand over the relics to Jiang Yue, but directly handed them over to the first emperor, then what happened?" ”

"You, and those associated with you, will cease to exist."

Wen Qingzhu's breath stagnated, and he looked down at the letterhead on the table: "Then where is the Nine Lights Master now?" No, it won't—"

"Master passed away in Kunlun, so I can inherit his mantle."

Huixin didn't know what she remembered again, her eyes were sad, and she didn't say anything anymore.

When I walked out of the house, it was already dark outside.

A brilliant golden hue emerges in the east, a harbinger of the rising sun.

Wen Qingzhu looked in that direction and asked the green pottery at the door: "You say, what can we do to watch the sunrise without any worries?" ”

"There will be sometimes." Lu Tao held her hand, looked at the other side of the courtyard and said, "Princess Dejia should get married, and we have to go over to see Your Majesty's situation." ”

Wen Qingzhu nodded and followed the green pottery out.

At the door of Fengguo Temple, I saw Wen Mingliang on crutches, next to Wen Qingxin, holding his hand, walking forward step by step.

After walking two steps, the two men looked up.

Wen Qingxin had a calm face, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

But Wen Mingliang was a little excited, and he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

The Wen Mingliang in front of her was far from the ninth brother in her memory.

Now that he has reached the weak crown, he has a blue stubble on his chin, and his expression is a little overwhelmed and a little excited.

"Seven, Seventh Sister."

As soon as he spoke, Wen Qingzhu's heart warmed.

Once the Wen family had many brothers and sisters, Wen Qingzhu always knew that he was the most well-behaved and kind one.

Wen Jihua and Yang gave birth to a daughter like Wen Qingxin, but they also gave birth to a son like Wen Mingliang.

Wen Qingzhu suddenly remembered that many years ago, they were by the lotus pond of the Wen family.

Wen Mingliang had delicious pastries, so he beckoned them over.

At that time, Wen Qingxin was still arrogant and domineering, bullying Wen Qingzhu.

But for the sake of Wen Mingliang's face, Wen Qingxin finally quieted down.

Wen Qingzhu walked up to Wen Mingliang, held his hand, and put on the pulse.

Something is going bad.

She looked at Wen Mingliang reproachfully: "Something like this happened in your family, why didn't you come to me?" ”

"You and Mingxuan are busy, Fu Hou is fighting everywhere, not to mention that when the accident happened, you were still far away in Cangzhou, I also found Mother Ye, she helped me find Dr. Xue, otherwise, I can't save this leg at all."

Wen Mingliang's face was full of gratitude.

Wen Qingzhu looked at Wen Qingxin and said, "Now that you only have your brother, you can't be willful anymore." ”

"I know, Seventh Sister, go to the palace quickly, Princess Dejia is about to get married, you have to go back early." Wen Qingxin said meaningfully.

Wen Qingzhu squinted slightly, still with a smile on his face: "Well, I'll come to see you when I'm free." ”

Bidding farewell to them, Wen Qingzhu quickly rushed to the bottom of the mountain.

Yang Liu had already prepared a carriage here, and when he saw them coming, he immediately greeted them: "Madam!" Master Hou asked me to pick you up, the palace...... Madame will go back as soon as possible. ”

As he spoke, he looked to the side of the carriage.

Wen Qingzhu thought for a moment in his heart, isn't it faster to ride a horse?

Now Yang Jiu asked her to come over and take the car, is it-

Wen Qingzhu walked over and opened the curtain of the car, and Wen Qingmei with a heavy face sat inside.

She made a booing gesture.

Wen Qingzhu got into the car without changing his face and let the green pottery stay outside.

As the carriage started, Wen Qingmei finally held Wen Qingzhu's hand and said excitedly: "It's so good!" You're okay! ”

"What's going on?" Wen Qingzhu lowered his voice.

Wen Qingmei leaned into her ear and whispered: "It's a ...... in the court."

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