The autumn wind leaves fall, the emerald green and red makeup are gone, and only the ground is golden.

In the courtyard, the ancient trees are towering. In the hut, there are jewels and rouge gouaches.

The wedding dress was on the side, the big red robe was extremely gorgeous, but the beauty sat alone and made up, secretly sad.

Time passed day by day, but the person who was waiting for the beautiful woman never appeared.

The sound of footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the courtyard, and the creaking sound attracted the attention of the beauty.

When Huan Jue's figure appeared in front of her, Jing Bei'er's expectant gaze quickly dimmed, and she turned her head to face the mirror.

Huan Jue could see Jing Bei'er's eagerness just now, and she could also feel Jing Bei'er's indifference now, and all this was only because of a man.

Huan Jue was angry and unwilling in his heart, he seemed to have a seizure, but the self-cultivation he had cultivated for a long time made this anger and unwillingness turn into a seemingly random sound.

"Wang Ren is Yang Xian, after being found, he disappeared without a trace, he should have returned to Shu."

Huan Jue looked at Jing Bottle, she looked indifferent, her hands were slightly clenched, and the nervousness when she learned that Yang Xian disappeared could never be pretended.

Huan Jue turned around and glanced into the room. All the clothes and accessories sent from the Liang Hou Mansion, she didn't move, and they were already covered with dust.

"I want to ask you a question, do you like Yang Xian?"

"Yes!"

The words of the beautiful woman echoed in her ears, and Huan Jue didn't know what it was like at the moment, she was full of anger and almost roared.

"Don't you even want to say a perfunctory word?"

Jing Bottler turned her head with a firm face. looked at Huan Jue, like an enemy.

"If you like it, you like it, why should I hide it!"

For some reason, looking at Jing Wei'er's appearance, Huan Jue's heart suddenly softened.

"Even if you don't want to, on the sixth day of the ninth month, you have to put on your wedding dress, enter the palace with me, and preside over the marriage by the Son of Heaven in front of the ministers and officials. I can't be the master of this matter, and I can't help you. ”

Jing Bei'er sneered, "Huan Wu doesn't care about me at all, what he cares about is Yan Guo and Youning Iron Cavalry." So no matter what, he's going to let you and me get married. The same goes for you. ”

Huan Jue wanted to defend himself, and he wanted to say that he still liked it. But when the words came to his throat, his self-esteem did not allow him to do so.

"Isn't this the case with Yang Xian?"

"He's not like you!"

Jing Bottler reversed the indifference just now, and this sentence was extremely firm.

Huan Jue's eyes were cold, he had never been so rude to a woman in his life. But now, he is arguing with all his might, and he has lost his grace.

"What's the difference. Yang Xian just wanted to sabotage the marriage and bankrupt Liang Yan's marriage plan, so as to win a chance for himself. ”

"Yang Zizhan is a hero in the world, even Huan Wu, but he is just a defeated general. He wants to take the world and be a teacher of prosperity, so he disdains to use a woman like me to achieve his goals. He's not like you. ”

When Jing Wei'er talked about Yang Xian, his eyes were almost adoring. Jing Wei'er is very strong, Huan Jue is clear. Such a gaze made Huan Ying crazy with jealousy.

The phrase 'he's not like you' echoed in his mind, and he clenched his fists, never hating someone more than he did now.

"In your opinion, my Huan Jue is so unbearable, and he Yang Xian is heroic. I'll let you know one day that you're wrong. I will be the lord of this world, ruling all directions, and he Yang Xian will only be my prisoner. ”

Huan Jue waved his sleeves and left, but stopped because of the sound of Jing Bottle.

"What's the matter?"

"On the sixth day of September, I will go!"

"What are you up to?"

"He said he would go with me."

Huan Jue snorted coldly in disdain, "You're really crazy." Now that the elites of the northern and southern armies are stationed in Shendu, Yang Xian can get in and can't get out. His trip has been a success, and it is best to step back at this time. Even if you have the posture of a captivating city, Yang Xian is not a desperate person. Die for it! ”

"He said he'd come!"

A touch of red was applied to her lips, Jing Bottler looked at herself in the mirror and said firmly.

At the top of the mountains, you can see the scenery of the divine capital.

Yang Xian stood on it, and the figures behind him were one after another. Yang Chun stepped forward and saw Ma Xiaocui beside him, his face was panicked, and he bowed.

"Young master!"

"Master Chun is back! After hearing about this Jedi Tiantong, many of the great masters who participated in it passed away! ”

"It's not that they are immortals, but they can't resist the temptation of the unrestrained state in the big array, and when they return to the ** again, their mentality collapses and dies."

Yang Xian smiled and said, "Has Master Chun ever been tempted? ”

"Young master, I can't hide it, there is! That kind of power is not something that ordinary people, even great grandmasters, can refuse. The wisdom of the sages is indeed amazing. It's a pity that this kind of near-Taoist realm is afraid that there will be no second time in this life. ”

"But there are still many great masters among the eight great sects who have resisted the temptation."

"There are so many talents in the world, and there is no shortage of people with great wisdom and perseverance. Even if the talent is slightly inferior, there are people with tenacity. Even if they don't have any, there are those who are concerned. ”

"Worried?" Yang Xian raised his head and looked at the sky, "Does Master Chun have any concerns in his heart?" ”

"Yes!"

"What is it?"

"In the world, the old minister still wants to see the young master rule the world. Otherwise, under the nine springs of his day, what face will the old minister have to see the lord? ”

The corners of Yang Xian's mouth curled, and he said: "I have gained a lot of profit at the moment, if I enter the Divine Capital again, is it unwise?" ”

"Yes!"

Yang Chun said without a trace of hesitation.

"Then the pure master is willing to accompany me into this god capital city?"

"The old minister is willing to go!"

Yang Chun still didn't hesitate and said slowly.

"Chunye, the prime minister is crazy, why are you going crazy with him? Now Huan Wu has mobilized the elite of the northern and southern armies and stationed them in Shendu, and his masters are even more tightly guarded. Even if you can get in, can you get out? ”

Ma Xiaocui thought that Yang Chun could dissuade Yang Xian, but she didn't expect that this old and young would not be worry-free.

"The old minister knows that the young master is by no means a reckless man who commits suicide. The old minister also knows that if the lord is still here, he will be the same in the face of today's situation. The old minister followed the lord back then, and he should follow the young lord today. ”

"Okay, then let's go and meet my brother Huan Wu for a while, see the world's handsome men, and worship the son of heaven."

"It is worthy of being the descendant of the lord, just Huanwu, a city of rats, what a way!"

Yang Chun let out a long laugh and touched his beard, as if he was very relieved by Yang Xian's decision.

In the midst of the figures behind him, three people walked up, holding a tray in their hands, which contained Yang Xian's court clothes, crown and purple ribbon jade.

The autumn wind blows, with a hint of familiarity.

The old man and the young left together, and the three people behind him followed closely. Ma Xiaocui stood for a long time, came back to her senses, and patted her legs.

"How did I meet such a lord!"

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