Ren Daotian is dead! This is something that I only learned after two days. At the same time, there was also a rumor that Xuan Jiantian had suddenly died. This reckless news not only shocked the Southern Dynasties, but also shocked the whole world. Ren Daotian and Xuanjian Tian are talents that must be obtained to unify the world, and it is too late for all countries to win them over, how can they kill them? With Xuan Jiantian's martial arts attainments, it was more difficult to kill him than to ascend to the sky, but he did die, dying in a woman's bed. I heard that the woman is not only extremely beautiful, but also has a faint voice and a charming dancing posture. And Ren Daotian died in the Lishan spearhouse, and the map known as the Book of Heaven was missing.

Wuxiangzi, the owner of Wuyin Building, led 5,000 people to surround Lishan, and sent envoys from various countries to invite the masters to come down the mountain, and arranged them in Yuzhou City at the foot of Lishan Mountain, waiting for Zongzheng to come in person.

"How many people came?" At the entrance of the dormitory of the Manxiang Palace, Zongzheng had no worries about five fingers, and the note in the palm of his hand turned into crumbs in an instant, and flew away with the wind. His face was as usual, and he spoke lightly.

Leng Yan replied respectfully: "Fourteen countries, including envoys and guards, a total of one hundred and seventy-three people. ”

There are 15 countries in the whole Wanhe 6, and 14 countries have sent people! Those who have ambitions come for the world, and those who do not have ambitions come to destroy the map of their own country. There is nothing wrong with that.

Zongzheng asked again: "Which country is missing?" ”

Leng Yan said: "Qiyun Kingdom." ”

Zongzheng's phoenix eyes narrowed, and the young emperor with a clear face and majesty came to mind. The Lintian Kingdom was divided, and the most powerful of this big 6 to conquer the world was the Qiyun Kingdom, but in the past year, various small countries have risen one after another, but the Qiyun Kingdom has not moved.

Why didn't Emperor Qiyun send an envoy here? Could it be that Emperor Qiyun is not interested in the world? Or maybe he wasn't worried about the map of Qiyun Kingdom falling into the hands of someone else? This question is not only pondered by Zongzheng Wuwu alone.

He commanded: "Watch those people, don't go wrong." "The Southern Dynasty has not yet reached the time when it can challenge all the countries of the world with the power of one country.

"Light"

It has been seven days since Zongzheng arrived in Yuzhou City without worry. The prefect of Yuzhou led the officials of all sizes in the city to greet him ten miles outside the city, and the momentum was immense. In order to facilitate the reception of the envoys of the Fourteen Kingdoms, they lived in the mansion of the Governor of Yu.

The mansion of a prefect is not luxurious, but it is clean and tidy. The Shangqi Garden prepared for the imperial concubine is obviously a newly renovated garden.

The city of Yuzhou is close to the north, where the temperature is low in the depths of winter, and the cold wind beats the windows and whirts. Zongzheng went to meet the envoys of various countries without worry, but it was inconvenient to show up, so he stayed in Shangqiyuan. At this moment, she put on a fox fur and sat in the room and curled up in a ball. She didn't feel the carefree warm embrace along the way, but now that she was away from him, she felt that she couldn't stand the cold.

As soon as I wanted to practice to ward off the cold, I saw a maid walking quickly towards here.

"Qi Yu Niangniang, someone asked the slave to hand over this box to you." A delicate girl respectfully handed over a slender and small black wooden box.

Man Yao frowned slightly, she didn't have any acquaintances in this place, "Who gave it to you?" ”

The maid said: "If you go back to the mother, the slave doesn't know that person." The slave maid went out of the house to run errands, and was stopped by a person not far from the gate, and he gave the slave and maid this box, saying that his master was the old man of the mother. ”

Old friend? How did she not know that she still had an old friend here? Man Yao took the wooden box, only to see that the corners of the wooden box were polished smooth and round, and the case of a winter plum reflecting snow on the lid of the box was carved vividly, making people look as if they could smell the dark fragrance of plum blossoms. A small white seal was pasted on the opening of the box, she tore open the seal, and gently opened the lid, she must have thought that there was something rare inside, but in fact there was only a neatly folded white paper.

He paused and hesitated slightly, but finally slowly called the blank paper, only to see that it was written: "Today, Xiangyueke is looking for Tianzi No. 1 room to talk about." "The inscription is: the deceased.

The pen is as chic as a dragon, but not sloppy, this kind of handwriting she has never seen before, but it is faintly familiar. This kind of plausible acquaintance can always arouse the curiosity buried in the depths of the heart and make people want to find out.

She put the paper away and put it back in the wooden box, closing the lid. frowned and pondered for a long time, but still couldn't think of who this person was? At this time, it was about three o'clock in the morning, and there was still half an hour before the unitary time, so I didn't have to worry about meeting the envoys of various countries, and I couldn't come back until the dinner was over, and it should be very late. She thought about it, but decided to meet this mysterious old man for a while.

She changed into her usual clothes, pulled up the white, and hid her in a gauze hat, the white veil hanging down to cover her face. picked up Xuanluo again and strode forward, making her whole person look like a chivalrous woman walking the rivers and lakes. When she went out, she instructed the maid of Shangqiyuan: "This palace will go to find a pleasant guest, if you don't come back after an hour, you will go to the front hall to tell the emperor." ”

Xiangyue Inn is not too far from Yufu, and it will take a little bit of incense to run a little faster by carriage.

It was a seemingly ordinary inn, with a luxurious and high-end fully enclosed decoration. It was quiet in the inn, and when she walked in, she couldn't see a single guest.

She stopped at the door, and when a fellow saw her, he carefully examined her up and down, and finally his eyes fell on the mysterious spirit in her hand, and after looking at it for a while, he came up and asked, "Girl, are you here to find someone?" ”

He glanced at the guy quietly, his steps were steady, and his eyes were introverted, not like an ordinary fellow. She nodded slightly, indicating that he had guessed correctly.

The guy's face turned pale, and he hurriedly bowed down and led her to the door of a room on the far left on the second floor and stopped, and there was a heavenly character written on the door, and the guy said, "The person you are looking for is inside." Then he retreated, with some respect in his expression.

There was only one candle lit in the long corridor, and the five-colored yarn lampshade on the lamp was gently rotated with the cold wind blowing in from the door, and the candlelight through the five-color yarn was dim and hazy, constantly changing colors, projecting in the empty direction, revealing a faint and mysterious atmosphere.

Man Yao raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door three times, and waited for a while, but there was no response inside. She frowned and opened the door directly

The room was large, and the large space was divided in two by a wooden screen, through which a faint light shone as if it would disappear at any moment. Her gaze behind a light veil was equal to nothing. She walked slowly, the sound of light footsteps drifting through the room where no sound was heard, and it was very clear. She felt a little nervous for no reason, and unconsciously clenched the Xuan Qi in her hand, and just took a few steps.

"Bang!" The door slammed shut behind her, not loud, but in this eerie quiet atmosphere, it was enough to make her body tremble. Suddenly there was a bad premonition that she shouldn't have come this time. With that in mind, she turned and walked away.

"Are you afraid?" A low inquiry came from behind the screen. Her body froze, unable to move. It was a male voice, and his voice was elegant and gentle, but at the moment it sounded dark and dull, which made people panic.

The room was silent. The faint scent of ambergris spread in the air, and the once familiar voice still filled her ears. It turned out to be him! At such a sensitive time, he actually dared to come to the Jiangnan territory in person!

The old man, it really is the old man! She curled her lips and smiled mockingly, turning her back to the direction where the sound was coming from, silent.

The person behind the screen turned out, and the footsteps were slow and low, and each step seemed to have passed hundreds of days and nights of longing and suffering. Zong Zheng stared straight at the back of the woman in front of him without any plan, and his gaze was greedy and reluctant.

"Rongle." Calling this sound, his voice turned out to be a little hoarse. It's been a year, and they are husband and wife, but they need to see her in this way. This name engraved into his heart, he called countless times in his dreams, but no one could respond to him, and today, he can finally call again, but still no one answers him. A thousand flavors, gathered in the heart, beyond words.

She pursed her lips, and this call made her feel a little more anxious, the man who had been with her for a year, who had been her husband, who had touched and distressed her, who had also brought her humiliation and mortal injury, who had hated him so much, that she thought she would hate him forever until he died or she died. However, at this moment, she was unusually calm, and then she realized that those hatreds had gradually been dissolved and eliminated in the sweetness and happiness of this year, and they were no longer as deep as she imagined. She didn't even look back, and said in a light tone: "If I knew it was you, I wouldn't come." ”

"I know." He replied with a wry smile: "It's okay, at least,... You remember my voice. ”

Man Yao was slightly stunned, not wanting to entangle with him more, frowning and asking, "What are you looking for me?" ”

"Can't I come to see you if it's okay?" He lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the gloom and desolation in his eyes, who would be like him, to visit his wife, and still need a reasonable loan.

Turning around, the man opposite seemed to be thinner than before, but he was still handsome, his face was a little more powerful than the emperor, but there was loneliness and sadness between his eyebrows.

Zong Zheng Wuji slowly approached her, his eyes seemed to penetrate the tulle and see the woman who had been thinking about it day and night thoroughly.

Manyao instinctively stepped back, with a thick vigilance in his eyes, and said coldly, "Stop." ”

Zong Zheng Wuxuan really stopped, only five steps away from her. He sighed softly: "Rong Le, we haven't seen each other for a long time, can't you take off the veil and let me see you?" His eyes were burning and he looked at each other, and there was an unknown complexity in his eyes, whether it was nostalgia, grief, guilt, remorse... all turned into the love of the world, showing in front of her eyes. Even if the room was dimly lit, even if there was a veil blocking it, she could still feel it clearly.

He closed his lips and was silent. He sighed again, "I'm only here to see you, you don't have to be so nervous.

"This is not the place you should have come." She tilted her head slightly, not wanting to look at him.

He lowered his eyes and asked, "Why shouldn't I come?" ”

"Because if you come, you may not be able to go." Her tone was extremely flat, and she couldn't hear the slightest emotion.

Zong Zheng had no plan, but his eyes suddenly brightened, "Are you worried about my safety?" "He didn't have this one-ten-thousandth excitement when he ascended to the throne and conquered the Beiyi Kingdom. However, undeserved hope will only lead to a deeper layer of despair.

Man Yao sneered: "You are too careful." You are the emperor of the Northern Dynasty, I am the imperial concubine of the Southern Dynasty, it is not so much that I am worried about your safety, but that ... I'm reminding you of your current situation. Shape up or ship out. She turned to leave, and for the sake of him not caring for his own safety just to look at her, she wanted to let him go one more time. But Zong Zheng Wuzhi didn't agree, only to see that his eyes were one, his face was pale, and he suddenly rushed forward and hugged her from behind without saying a word.

As soon as Manyao's face changed, and she wanted to break free, she heard his voice full of pain whispering in her ear: "Who said that you are the imperial concubine of the Southern Dynasty? You are my queen! It's my wife, have you forgotten? He also wanted to say: You wore a red wedding dress to marry me, we get along day and night all year round, hugging each other and sleeping every night... He wanted to count everything they had together, and wanted to evoke in her heart the warm memories of the past.

Manyao's eyes sank, and he interrupted coldly: "Have you forgotten? You pushed me to someone else!

"I didn't mean to, Rongle,... I really didn't mean to. His eager defense, flustered and helpless, all the words that pressed in his heart and wanted to break the baton with her but couldn't get out of his heart. on, making him almost suffocated. He kept tightening his arms, for fear that she would leave like a suffocation, and the composure and sanity that he was usually proud of had already peeled off his shell, and he cried out like a mournful voice: "You don't know, that night, I drank too much, and mistook Trace Xiang for you, I thought that I finally had all of you, but no! Not you! It was that hateful woman who took on the form of you and tarnished my feelings for you! I can't wait to cut her with a thousand knives, but I can't solve the hatred in my heart. I was carried away by hatred and anger, so I fell for their tricks and came up with the idea of letting her complete this plan that I had given up on your behalf, but I never thought that Chang Jian, the henchman I had cultivated single-handedly, would also be their person. I can't even imagine that your imperial brother will also harm Jia, the world knows, he loves you very much, why would even he not care about your life and death for the sake of the world? ”

Why? She didn't know who she was going to ask for the answer.

The intense and bone-deep sorrow was tightly caged in this empty room, and the memories left by the years they had been together came like a tide, his tolerance, his spoiling, his love, his struggle, although there was use, but he never really wanted to hurt her, she knew it, so she could forgive and even understand all kinds of use and hurt before that. But the last time was different, she gave him trust, no matter what the reason, to be disappointed is to be disappointed, and no one can undo the damage caused, although it was not his intention, but it cannot be forgiven.

"Let go of me." She took a deep breath, her tone cold and detached.

His eyebrows were tangled, as if someone had tied a knot. The arm was tightened, and there was no intention of letting go. She pinched her palm, turned her heart sideways, and suddenly laughed, "Actually, you don't have to tell me this, I don't hate you anymore." She paused, feeling the man behind her stunned, she smiled again: "I should also thank you, if it weren't for you, I might never have made up my mind, then, I will never know that I ...... It is possible to live so happily. ”

The strong arms that surrounded her suddenly stiffened like iron, the man's face was as dead as ashes, his eyes were cracked, and his expression of severe pain was quietly swallowed up by the darkness in the room where the candlelight was uncertain. A heart that had been abandoned like a clog had long been scarred, and in the suffocating numbness, there were two more bloody holes.

Happiness? It turns out that his doom is the happiness of her and another person! And he endured loneliness and loneliness alone, struggling with remorse and struggling to get by.

He jerked his head up and turned her around, with incredible force. He lifted her gauze hat and poured down her white hair, and her beautiful face was in front of him.

The face of the morning and evening thoughts is as beautiful and refined as in the past. The eyes that lingered in his dreams were colder than before, and they were a little more determined. And his figure was reflected in her eyes, blurry as if someone had deliberately smeared his memory. Those lips were once his territory, but as in "",

He suddenly lowered his head and kissed him with lightning speed, more violently than ever, as if he wanted to remove all the marks left by others on his lips.

Manyao was startled by his sudden Meng Lang, her lips ached, as if she had been bitten, she suddenly woke up, gathered all her strength to break away from the man who was tightly holding her shoulder, and raised her hand to slap him in the face. She glared angrily at the man in front of her, "What are you and me?" He thought she was still the eldest princess Rongle who hugged him as he wanted before? Now she is the wife of Zongzheng without worry, and no one will be allowed to invade her.

The man's cheeks were bruised, he staggered back a few steps, coughed violently, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, "bar-da" dripping to the ground and shattering. She looked away, inhaled, and lowered her tone, "No matter if it's all this, whether it's your fault or not, there's no turning back when you get to this point." ”

He stood firm and wiped the corners of his mouth with his fingers, not even glancing at the bright red stained on his fingertips. After calming his breath and gradually returning to his usual complexion, he raised his head, exhaled heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Whether you admit it or not, you are my wife." As long as I don't stop you for a day, and you live for a day, you will still be my wife who has no money to do. "He is so stubborn, stubborn to love someone, even if that person doesn't love him, even if ,...... I know that there will never be a result, but I still can't control my love. "As long as you want, we can go back and live a warm and peaceful life as before."

"Don't kid yourself!" Man Yao couldn't help but exclaim, "I can't turn back, and I don't want to turn back." She turned around eagerly and wanted to get out of here as soon as possible. The pressure this man brought to her was so heavy, so heavy that it was suffocating, and she even wanted to go crazy.

Zong Zheng looked at her quietly, watching her open the door in a hurry and escape from the ordinary degree. He didn't make a sound, and he didn't stand in the way.

The door opened, and before she could step out with one foot, the man had already taken his mouth

Four tall guards were like Tarzan, and their horizontal swords blocked the doorway, blocking the only way out. She turned her head, looked at the man's deep eyes, and couldn't help sneering, "What do you mean by this?" You think you'll be able to stop me? She shook the Xuan Qi in her hand, the carved sheath came out, she caught the mouth with her left hand, and the ice blue carved blade of the Xuan Qi in her right hand flashed with a cold light like a firefly, imprinting the cold light in her eyes, which made people tremble.

Zongzheng Wuxuan's face became gentle, just like the gentleness that had not changed for thousands of years in the days when they got along before. The unfathomable depths of his eyes make it impossible to detect his thoughts. It's just calm, unsettling.

Manxiao tightened the sword in her hand, quickly calculating her way out of here. The four people at the door knew at a glance that all of them had good martial arts, and even if she could break out with her alone, there were still many people waiting for her downstairs.

The sound of breathing in the quiet room was clearly audible, and the dim candlelight flickered and flickered, like a ghost fire in the dark night, beckoning the soul to go. The cold wind entered through the window, mixed with the cold breath of ice and snow, slamming on her pale face, lifting her head full of silver, and dancing with the murderous aura that emanated from her inside. She glanced at the tightly closed window behind the wooden screen, which was the only window in this room and even in the entire inn, her heart moved, even though Fu Chip was strong in martial arts, but he had no weapon in his hand, as long as she stabbed him with the fastest sword, while he dodged, she could take the opportunity to pass him, and then exit through the window

The idea has been decided, she has gathered seventy percent of her internal force and implemented it according to her own ideas. The body was as fast as a ghost, and the swordsmanship was like electricity, only to see an ice-blue light and shadow flash suddenly, and the cold long sword pierced through the air with a fierce and resolute murderous aura

However, there are always things that don't work out the way people think they do.

“……“

"......" Her eyes widened in shock, and she looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, speechless. His five fingers were stiff, his body couldn't stop shaking, and he couldn't move a single bit. After a moment of distraction, the word "you" trembled was finally unspoken.

My body has not been well in the past few days, I went to the hospital yesterday for an infusion, and today I am still very uncomfortable. I'm sorry that the update has been unstable for a while. Thank you very much for not giving up, writing a lot of times you need to feel, when you don't feel it, I don't want to write casually. I'm slow at coding, and that's a fact that everyone knows. I can only do my best, try to write every day, and upload it when I am ready. If I can't update something in the future, I will take the time to come up and notify you in the evaluation area. Sorry!

Phoenix Nirvana, the soul of women