That night, Jiang Qianhan went to the guest hall where Han Fang lived and prepared to drink with him, after all, they were all people who wholeheartedly defended Mo Ziling, although Ah Ling chose Emperor Chen, but she did get the title and fief with her courage and strategy, and those who followed them also had rewards, which was really worth congratulating;

Entering the courtyard of the guest hall, waving his hand to stop the sound of the guard's report Jiang Qianhan walked slowly towards the hall, and before he reached the door, he heard Han Fang's faint voice: "Emperor Ji, I have already made it very clear in Xia, there is already a person in Xia Xin, and I ask Emperor Ji not to pay his affection by mistake." ”

Just as he was about to step into the door, he stopped, thought for a moment, Jiang Qianhan folded out lightly, and walked into the side hall to read the official documents.

Ji Fengxuan shouted at Han Fang with a white face: "I know who the person you like is, but she is going to be the emperor and queen of Brother A Chen! She ignored your friendship for many years, and chose Brother A Chen not for power? You are still willing to wait for her so much love for vain people, how can I be inferior to her?"

Suddenly turned around and glared at her fiercely, "Ah Ling is not such a person! What is the identity of the emperor, do you know what she has experienced? Han Fangshi doesn't want to say more to the emperor, Your Highness, please go back!" After speaking, he walked to the door of the hall and bowed to see him off.

With tears in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to wipe away his anger and said with a crying voice: "Han Fang, I'll wait! I want to see if your affection may be reciprocated!" After speaking, he lowered his head and rushed out of the guest hall, and the suppressed low sobs echoed in the night.

Han Fang leaned against the door and looked at the night sky, his eyes were eclipsed, and there was no longer the free and easy air of the past······

In the same night, in the majestic Kunlun Mountain, the people of the Ghost Fang tribe live under the Jade Ruin Peak, the peak is covered with snow all the year round, and the clouds and mist are shrouded, and there is a palace of Ruoqionglou Yuyu that is the Ghost Fang Temple, and only the elders and masters of the clan can enter. Behind the temple is an ice valley, the ice surface is as white as jade, surrounded by several snow-capped mountains.

At this moment, there was a person standing on the top of the mountain, his whole body wrapped in a black robe, and even his face was tightly covered, looking at the ice below;

The person wrapped in the black robe was none other than the Great Wizard of Beiqiang, and he was also the Ghost Fang Saint Venerable Night Immortal, no one from the Ghost Fang clan or the Murong clan of Beiqiang had ever seen his true face, nor did they know how old he was.

"Holy Venerable, I wonder what you ordered you to call a few of us here?" Four people in white robes came up behind him, three men and one woman, and it was the woman who asked him.

"The deity was recently injured by the Heaven Slaying Bow, and this body is only afraid that it will not be usable; now there is a physical body available, but his poor life still needs to be corrected after the deity is regained, and it will take about a year to complete. Keep the temple well during this time, and don't let anyone come up and disturb you, especially here. If you break the deity, you know the end······ In a few days it will be the night of the full moon, so go down and prepare. ”

A few people agreed, and Ye Ying looked at Murong Lie under the ice and slowly spoke: "Do you know that the deity is originally the Beiqiang who went to your body? The previous saint said that the deity came to this world to suffer from purgatory, and was destined to live in this disgusting body; After a pause, he muttered to himself: "Mo Ziling, it was you who the Martial God came to say······, right?" We'll meet again in a year, and the deity will see if you can stop the deity······"

The words fell and looked at the ice again, his eyes deep······

When he woke up the next day, Mo Ziling quietly looked at Ji Yuchen's sleeping face, and the morning light sprinkled in from the wooden window flower lattice made his face like beautiful jade, his eyebrows were erect, his nose moved slightly, and the corners of his lips rose. She thought that this life must be a lonely path, so she rejected Han Fang's intentions and deliberately alienated those around her who released kindness, but she didn't know that she would wake up in the arms of a person one day. The man in front of him intruded into his life gently and strongly, he knew and respected his own heart, but he never thought that he would give in to this, so he reached out and stroked his eyebrows, and carefully traced the outline of his face.

Suddenly, he grabbed his little hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, and then said with a smile, with the laziness of just waking up: "Ling'er is tempted by me, finally grown up······"

"I'm so cold, Ah Chen, why do you like me?"

Ji Yuchen chuckled and said, "My Ling'er is really growing up, and she will ask me so." Ling'er, I don't know why I like you, I think the real love is probably like this, I can't say why, I just want to be with you······ No matter what kind of thing you and I like to watch, so Ling'er doesn't need to care about what the world says, just be yourself. ”

Mo Ziling nodded and was about to get up, but his scalp was painful, but when he looked back, he saw that a strand of his own green silk was knotted with a strand of Ji Yuchen's black hair, and he looked at him suspiciously; Ji Yuchen chuckled and started to cut off the hair that was tangled in one place, put this hair knot in his purse and put it in his sleeve, and said in her ear: "Tie your hair as husband and wife, and love will not change." After Ling'er slept last night, I knotted your hair with me, and I will always carry this knot with me. Ling'er, wait for me to marry in a year, be my wife!"

Blushing and nodding, he got up to pack up, carefully arranged the luggage he wanted to carry, and took the sky-killing bow and looked at him in his sleeve, reached out and took the robe for him to put on, and carefully arranged it······

After breakfast, Ji Yuchen met Yang Zhao in the council hall, and when he knew that he could leave, he asked Jingwei to pass Ji Fengxuan to get up.

Han Fang stood at the head of the city and watched Mo Ziling lead the Yongdu officials to send Emperor Chen on his journey, because he had just recovered from his injuries, Mo Ziling had already ordered to prepare a wide and comfortable carriage; Murong Hao's family was locked in other carriages, Murong Hao saw Mo Ziling and shouted: "You are the baby girl that Queen Xiyue gave birth to thirteen years ago? Do you know that I am your biological father? How can you imprison your biological father with your own hands?"

Yang Zhao looked at Mo Ziling with a shocked face, and the officials behind her were also surprised, Ji Yuchen's figure who was about to get into the car paused and sneered and then looked at her gently; Mo Ziling said coldly: "I have only one relative, and that is Mo Zilan, the son of Xiyue!" After speaking, he walked to Ji Yuchen's car and saluted: "Your Majesty take care all the way." ”

The curtain of the car blocked the view of the others, Ji Yuchen looked at Mo Ziling softly and said in a low voice: "Ling'er wants to remember my words and wait for me." The words set the team off.

On the head of the city, Han Fang clearly saw Mo Ziling blooming a soft smile at Ji Yuchen, and his eyes tightened······