In the palace, there was silence.

All the golden splendor of the day was buried in the darkness, and even though there was a bright moon in the sky tonight, the moonlight did not illuminate the palace, let alone the lonely and cold palace.

In the bleak cold palace, it seems to be even colder because of this cold winter. It was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly, except that there seemed to be a little light in the innermost room.

A faint shadow could be seen from the light, but the combination of this shadow and the broken window made people feel terrified. This is like a haunted house, since ancient times, there has never been a shortage of unjust souls in the palace, and this cold palace is naturally a gathering place for lonely souls and wild ghosts.

This made those chamberlains and palace maids who passed by at night couldn't help but tremble with fright, if it weren't for the fact that there was a queen locked up here, they wouldn't dare to pass by even during the day on weekdays.

At this moment, outside this cold palace, a person appeared who seemed absolutely impossible to appear here. This person is the master of the world today, the emperor today.

I saw that this person was very handsome, and his face was carved like a ghostly axe, with sharp edges and corners. He has long hair like ink, a cold face, sword eyebrows like frost, dark eyes like stars, and thin lips with perfect contours.

With his long figure as tall as a pine, he put one hand behind his back and looked up at the moon in the dark night with those cold eyes.

This is the emperor of the Western Qin Empire, the emperor who unified the world with thunderous means and scheming wisdom. He exudes an innate imperial majesty, but looking at the moonlit figure at this moment, he seems to be a little lonely and lonely. It seems that the fox fur on his body can't be warm.

He didn't know how he had come to this place tonight. Maybe it's because I've been in that supreme position for a long time, and my heart can't stop being lonely.

He looked at the cold moon in the sky, finally lowered his head, and turned to look at the bleak cold palace.

said that this cold palace is still lifted, looking at the broken wall, even the room in the cold palace can't stop it.

However, it was easier for him to see the only room with a faint light, and the shadow printed on the dilapidated window.

The occupants of the room seemed to notice, and the man got up and walked to the dilapidated window. He hurriedly avoided his body and hid in a hidden place where he could see the situation in the room.

In fact, he didn't need to hide it at all, this place was very dark, and the light couldn't see the situation in this dark place at all. However, this emperor, who is feared by the world, still subconsciously dodges, but is a bit like the gentleman on the beam.

The man in the house opened the broken window, and this action made his heart tighten, and the person who had made him think about it day and night finally saw it at this moment. Although the lights are dim, with his body that has practiced martial arts for many years, his ears and eyesight are excellent, and he can naturally see clearly.

And, even with his eyes closed, even if he hadn't seen her for a long time, he still knew what she was like.

She was dressed in plain clothes, three thousand green silk like satin, but loosely fastened with a rope. The plain white face was not powdered, but the beautiful face was deeply imprinted in his heart.

Just as when they first met, she didn't apply powder, just standing in front of her in plain clothes.

The young but very calm emperor seems to be caught in memories at this moment......

When the picture turns, it is a full moon night. He had made an important decision and was hurrying towards the cold palace.

He seemed to be happy, but a group of black-clad assassins suddenly appeared in the middle of the way, and one of them stabbed at him with a long sword. This assassination makes the full moon, which symbolizes reunion, seem to have a bit of slaughter.

His eyes flickered, and his body dodged very quickly.

"Someone, there's an assassin!" He shouted as he dodged. With a sword in hand, he would have been able to deal with the group of assassins in front of him.

His martial arts are not high, but they are not low either.

A few spinners, several men in black have died. He snatched the sword of one of them, and fought them with all his heart, but at last he was no longer in a vulnerable position.

Just when the situation was improving, a cold arrow was hidden among the dark trees, aimed at the Ninety-Five Venerable.

With a "boom", the cold arrow had already left the string and was speeding towards the emperor. And he was still in the middle of the battle at the moment, and he didn't even notice the arrow.

At this moment, a plain white figure pounced and blocked the deadly cold arrow.

The figure fell limply, and he finally noticed the emaciated figure, but when he saw the arrow in her chest, his heart ached terribly for a moment.

"Shallow!" He called out her name in a panic, and the next moment he rushed forward to hug her body as it was about to fall.

The guards in the palace finally arrived at this moment and took down all the people, including the man in black who put cold arrows between the bushes. But at this moment, no one dared to step forward to tell the emperor, so he just stayed quietly aside, and he didn't dare to come out.

He trembled and hugged her soft and weak body, looking at the black wound on her chest at the moment, and the aching heart was entangled. He was almost desperate and shouted angrily: "Why are you still stunned if you don't announce the imperial doctor soon?" ”

"Yes." The man was probably frightened by the king in front of him, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Yue Qingqian just smiled, a shallow smile, but it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength. She said weakly, "Don't bother, I know I won't survive." ”

"No, Qingqian, don't speak. I'm going to cure you, I have a lot more to say to you, I ......" Endless panic filled his heart.

He wanted to say something, but she touched his lips with her fingertips trembling, signaling him to stop. And she herself smiled: "I know, and I know why you are looking for me today." ”

"You knew someone was going to assassinate me? Then why didn't you tell me, why did you block that arrow for me? He suddenly thought of something, and asked with some despair.

"It's my fate, I can't change it......," she said weakly.

Her face was as pale as paper, her lips were purple and purple, her eyes were blue, and her eyes began to drift.

Her words made him instantly understand her actions in the past few days, no wonder she was like that, she didn't defend anything, and she wanted to be angry with her.

His face was in pain, and he was afraid that she would die like this.

She smiled and stroked his cheek and said, "Live well, you will become an emperor who is admired and loved by the world." In the future, even without me, you can still ...... cough cough cough ...... Very well done. Mo Xuan, forget me......" Her plain hand finally hung down weakly, and she closed her beautiful eyes in his arms.

"No, shallow......" he took her drooping hand and put it over his face again, thinking that this way she would not die......

Yue Qingqian woke up from her dream, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her black hair was a little messy because of this nightmare. By the moonlight in front of the bed, her face was very pale, but her beautiful face could still be seen, as bright as the moonlight in the sky.

If it weren't for the fact that she had just woken up from a nightmare at this moment, she was shocked and a little ruined her beauty, and she would have been stunning in her appearance.

After a few moments, she finally recovered, but she no longer felt sleepy.

He simply got up directly, casually put on a robe and came to the window, and opened the window, so that the moonlight could come in without any barrier.

Xu is the coolness outside the window made her finally calm down, and the stuffiness in her heart seems to have been evacuated.

She looked at the moonlight outside the window and was in a better mood. The bright and hazy moonlight sprinkled on her shallow and beautiful face, her jade-like face and plain white dress made her look like a fairy in the sky.

Yue Qingqian finally thought of the dream just now, and the two bent autumn wave eyebrows frowned deeply. Ever since I entered this Falling Moon Temple, I often dreamed of this dream except for the first year, and I haven't dreamed it since.

But today, how can I dream again? Yue Qingqian already had a bad premonition in her heart, and sighed helplessly.

Is it true that some fateful things can't be avoided? Even though she knew what was going to happen, she knew she could avoid it if she wanted to. But the price behind this made her dare not face it.

She has her own mission, which makes it impossible for her to hide easily, but she is also afraid of death, afraid of the fate of the end.

As the daughter of the Yue family, she is also the last surviving heir of the Yue family. She can't bear to let the people in the world lose an eternal monarch because of her selfishness, and she doesn't want the Yue family to bear the charge of disloyalty and injustice, but the terrible death is also her weakness.

Yue Qing smiled bitterly, if it weren't for the fear of death, she wouldn't have come to this Falling Moon Nunnery to be a person who leads the cultivation.

Now, the original monarch of Western Qin has long since died, and the new monarch Qin Moxuan has ascended the throne three days ago, the one who will unify the world in the future.

The new monarch's ascension to the throne means that his peaceful days will eventually set off a storm and waves, and he may no longer be able to be calm.

It's just that this new monarch has just ascended the throne, and his foundation is unstable, and now this Western Qin is worried about domestic and foreign troubles. It's really hard for this new gentleman, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.

Xu was because the cold wind outside the window gave her a headache, Yue Qingqian rubbed the corners of her forehead, finally closed the window and returned to the bed again.

She lay on the bed, still not sleepy, so she opened her eyes in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, the moonlight outside the window gradually dimmed, the sky was vaguely visible fish belly white, and the sound of bells and drums came from the hermitage.

This symbolizes the arrival of a new day, and the quiet Falling Moon Temple begins to get busy. And Yue Qingqian also got up from the bed, and after a simple freshening, she started her daily morning class.

She is a person who leads the practice, so she does not need to work as hard as other practitioners in the hermitage, and she must follow the arrangements in the hermitage.

All she needs to do every day is to copy Buddhist scriptures, eat fasting and recite Buddha, so the life in this nunnery is very leisurely for her.

"Wuxin, someone is looking for you."

In the afternoon, a practitioner came to her house and said that someone was looking for her.

She had expected this for a long time, and without any surprise, she went out after a simple tidying up.

She knew that her peaceful life would eventually be shattered from now on......