Outside Yanjing City, deep in the forest, on the rocks near the cliff, Wanyan stood with his hands in his hands, carrying a sword at his waist, staring at the bloodstains on the rocks with a solemn face, according to what Asalan personally saw that day and where the Asalan war horse was, all the way to here, but except for the blood stains on the rocks, no human figure was found, Asalan was alive and no one was dead, and a sense of foreboding came to his heart.

Wan Yanman has already sent someone to look for him at the bottom of the cliff, and he believes that there will be news soon, but standing on the top of the cliff, he is a little afraid of getting the news, because if traces are found under the cliff, it must be the body of Asalan, and it will be difficult to survive falling so high.

Asalan is his right-hand man, if Asalan is dead, it will undoubtedly be like cutting off one of his arms, the last thing Wanyan Man wants is this news, even if he is still missing, at least there is a glimmer of hope in his heart, if his death is confirmed, then this glimmer of hope will be gone.

The search team has been out for a day, and a camp has been set up on the side of the rock wall, and Wanyan Man has been waiting here for a day and a night, and he didn't sleep well in the tent last night, and his heart is in turmoil, so when he got up early in the morning, he stood here for a long time. The cold wind blew wildly, and the long hair in front of the full forehead danced with the wind, and the cold face was slightly red from the cold.

"Your Highness, you go and rest for a while, as soon as there is news, I will go to Tongyu, after standing here for a long time, my body will not be able to bear it." Mr. Wan came over again and said in a low voice: "General Asalan is strong in martial arts, I think he should have a way to escape, the blood stains here don't mean anything, you don't have to worry." ”

"Hmm!" Wan Yanman nodded and said, "I have my own opinions on this matter, and Mr. Wan doesn't need to say much." What happened to the Song people in the house? ”

Mr. Wan's face was slightly dark, and he said in a harmonious voice: "I still haven't woken up, but my life is fine, I have already asked people to dispense medicine, and it should be made in a few days, and I will try to see how the effect is." ”

"I'll leave this matter to you." Wanyan's face remained unchanged, his words were unusually calm, and the waves in his heart were not revealed, he waved his hand slightly and said: "You must wake someone up for me, there must be something we want in this person's mouth." ”

"Understood." Mr. Wan agreed.

Wan Yan looked at the bottomless cliff with full eyes, didn't look back, and said lightly: "Okay, you go down first, I'll stand for a while, don't bother me again." ”

"Yes!" Mr. Wan retreated.

When there was no one around, Wan Yanman glanced at the blood stains on the rocks on the edge of the cliff again, and sighed, while he sighed, Mr. Wan happened to turn around and see this scene in his eyes, but his face was expressionless, turned his head, and walked into the tent.

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In the backyard of the Fourth Prince's Mansion, in Liu Ruyan's room, there were piles of paper all over the floor, Liu Ruyan stood at the table, the white dress was slightly yellowed, and the blood stains on it were also dark brown, but her face had always been fair and abnormal, as if she was not stained with dust, she had always loved cleanliness and didn't know how to endure it, she didn't change her clothes for so long, perhaps, the cleanliness in her heart now is more important than her clothes.

A weak woman also has a stubborn side, not to mention that she is not weak, although she does not have much strength in her body, but she has a heart that does not let her eyebrows be decisive.

Holding a paintbrush in her hand, her fingers are like green onions, now, her happiest time every day is when she is scribbling ink on paper, recalling the past, and devoting herself wholeheartedly, which can make her temporarily forget the environment she is in.

Among the paintings all over the ground, the most painted is Yue Shao'an, Liu Ruyan now feels that his annoying problems in the past seem to be gone, and every bit looks so kind. The moment she smiles now is when she thinks of him.

Although the two live in the same courtyard, they are both nested in the house, so they don't know each other, although they both miss each other, however, Yue Shao'an is emotionally concerned about many, and she has only one.

Yue Shaoan has always believed that since it has reached ancient times, if you still cling to the constitutional monogamy, you are undoubtedly either stupid or crazy, people are amorous, and people who are dedicated may have, but it is definitely not him, in fact, the current people are not as good as the people at this time, in addition to the wife in modern times, there is also a second wife, but there is no name, for love, or for money, and the family is ruined.

At this time, although polygamy is also a kind of sadness for women, as long as they treat everyone sincerely, they are always better than the former.

Yue Shao'an and Wan Yanxiang had already drunk half a jar of wine, Wan Yanxiang's little face was flushed, and his big eyes showed a hint of confusion, but he was sad in his heart, still pouring cup after cup, pouring into his stomach.

Wan Yanxiang stretched out his little hand, held his hand holding the wine glass, and said softly, "Drink slowly." ”

"It doesn't matter." Yue Shaoan broke her hand and said, "Getting drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, why don't you drink it?" ”

"Is it really solved?" Wan Yanxiang asked rhetorically.

He was about to raise his head and drink to the fullest, after listening to Yan Xiang's words, he was stunned, slowly put down the wine glass, looked at her, was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Xiangxiang, you are right, in fact, there is no solution at all." ”

Wan Yanxiang was already slightly drunk, and seeing that he was serious, he didn't refute anything, but said with a light smile: "Actually, I don't understand either, I just don't want you to drink too much wine, the injury is not completely healed, and you can't drink too much." ”

"I understand...... Yue Shao said softly, his tone was very flat, I don't know if he understood the meaning of the previous sentence, or understood that drinking too much wine is not good for his health, perhaps, both; Perhaps, he was just talking to himself, and he didn't mean anything special.

Wan Yanxiang didn't delve into it, looked at the wine sticking to his face, took out a handkerchief, stretched out his little hand, and gently wiped it clean for him. This time, Yue Shaoan clearly smelled the faint aroma in the handkerchief.

Just when Wan Yanxiang retracted her hand, he grabbed her little hand suddenly, her little hand was soft and abnormal, she was in the emperor's house, she had grown up well since she was a child, and her natural beauty made her little hands more delicate.

Wan Yanxiang seemed to be a little happy, she was grabbed by him, lowered her head slightly, her eyes were half-closed, and she looked at him quietly, suddenly, she felt that the back of her hand was hot, but it was Yue Shao'an's lips that kissed it.

She tightened and froze. Yue Shaoan raised his head, looked at her beautiful face, stood up, came to her side, and kissed her lips suddenly.

Her hands naturally drooped, her face was hot, I don't know if it was the effect of alcohol, or if she was blushing and feverish, her half-closed eyes had been opened, and the first time her lips were touched by a man was when she fed him medicine, but at that time he was unconscious, and the excuse of feeding medicine was a good way to hide the embarrassment and tension in her heart.

And this time, it was he who kissed him, and it felt completely different, her mind was blank now, she didn't know what to do, she wanted to push him away, but she didn't want to push him away.

After the blank, there is chaos, so chaotic that there is no thought, no opinion, and no action. But he approached step by step, with one hand around her shoulder and the other around her hair.

His tongue gently opened her teeth, poked in, searched for her little tongue, gently touched it, and wrapped it.

Suddenly, he raised his head, spread his lips apart, squatted down slightly, reached into the crook of his legs, and when he stood up again, he had already picked her up. Her body was extremely light, unusually soft, as if boneless, unlike every other woman he had wrapped.

Walking to the side of the bed, he slowly put her down, slowly lowered his head, kissed her lightly on the cheek, and then reached into his arms, gently pinched her buttons, and untied them one by one, revealing the single clothes inside.

Her body trembled, but she didn't dare to move, and was at his mercy. He moved his palm up, looked at her towering breasts, and couldn't help but put his hand forward.

She looked at him, and suddenly, a mist flashed in her big eyes, and his heart tightened, and the hand that touched her chest was like an electric shock, and hurriedly took it back......