"But later, why didn't I hear anything about Jinyu later? I thought she was still in Mobei. ”

Jin Yu stunned Prince Chenda halfway through and returned to Chang'an. But when she escaped from the inn, she was defiled by a beggar and lost her innocence. Because of the insult to the country, the emperor ordered to block the news afterwards, and outsiders naturally did not know. ”

Leng Qinghuan stared at him with a pair of burning eyes: "Then how do you know?" How do you know all about our grievances? ”

The masked man looked at her deeply, and had already turned around, his tone indifferent and detached: "Listen to what others say." ”

"Who are you? I know you, don't I? Leng Qinghuan asked eagerly.

The other party did not answer her words, but on tiptoe, flew up, and a few rabbits fell and disappeared.

The back looks a little lonely, that kind of sadness, like loneliness and gloom after being abandoned. Inexplicably, it feels familiar.

For a long time after the masked man left, Leng Qinghuan was confused, with mixed feelings and too many thoughts.

The news brought by the other party was a little shocking, so that she couldn't easily digest it for a while.

He wronged Murong Qi and wronged him, causing him to suffer too much self-blame, guilt and grievances in the past five years.

How he has survived in the past five years, he must be more bitter, more difficult, and more tormented than himself.

There is no right or wrong in this matter, he was forced to be helpless, Murong Qi was also involuntarily, what was wrong was to make people, but it was himself and Murong Qi who suffered.

Luckily, everything was in time.

As long as Murong Qi is still willing to open her arms to herself, she is willing, like a moth to a fire, desperately throwing herself into his arms, and from now on, the earth will be desolate and will never be separated.

Inadvertently, his face was cold, and when he raised his hand, he found that he had burst into tears.

The dawn of dawn has quietly penetrated the night, little by little, it has filled the eastern sky, and the sky is about to dawn.

The city gate of Bishui City should be about to open, and that is the way to return to Chang'an and return to Murong Qi's arms.

At this time, that night Bai and Naza Yinuo didn't have the time to ask her for guilt at all, because, in the palace, the assassins broke in. Moreover, the assassin actually set fire to her Gu room.

The room is full of Nazha Yinuo's hard work for many years, who knew that someone would take advantage of it. How did this person enter the palace without knowing it? How did you escape after you succeeded? Could it be that there is still his internal response in the palace?

Naza Yinuo hated the silver teeth and personally led the guards to hunt down the assassins.

For a while, the city of clear water was lively.

I only heard the sound of killing everywhere, and there were black-clad assassins in several directions in the city, and some people took the opportunity to light fires. Naza Yinuo ran around, a little careless, not knowing which direction was where the assassin was located.

Could it be Qiu Si Shao and Shen Linfeng?

That was the first thought that popped into Nazayino's mind.

The two of them have arrived in Blue Water City. It's just that why didn't he rescue Leng Qinghuan in the palace, but bluffed in the city?

Turning the tiger away from the mountain?

Nazayino suddenly felt a panic, these assassins set fire everywhere and their whereabouts were uncertain, could it be that they were trying to transfer themselves out of the palace?

Rescuing Leng Qinghuan?

She immediately turned her horse's head around and turned back to the palace. Sure enough, the room where Leng Qinghuan was imprisoned was already in chaos.

The guards were poisoned and unconscious. Or be bitten by a bee colony, be poisoned by bees, and grin in pain.

Nazha Yinuo stepped forward to check, frowning: "Didn't my brother order someone to search her?" How can there be poison and poisonous insects hidden in the body? ”

That night Bai had recovered at this time, and he was also very puzzled: "I naturally ordered someone to search, and when she didn't enter the customs, I also ordered someone to help her bathe and cleanse herself, change her clothes, and make sure that she didn't carry anything dangerous." ”

"And where did she come from?" Nazha Yinuo was a little angry: "There are so many people, they can't trap a woman, it's just a rice bucket." ”

"At this time, the city gate is closed, even if she leaves the palace, it is not easy to escape from this clear water city." That night Bai snorted in shame: "I really underestimated her." looks delicate and weak, but I didn't expect it to be a pig and eat a tiger. This Qi princess really deserves her name. The order went down, strictly guarded the city gate, and came to catch turtles in an urn, and I didn't believe that she could put on wings and fly! ”

At the sound of an order, the guards almost rushed out of the palace, and launched a carpet search in the clear water city.

The deepest night gradually faded, and inside the clear water city, the city gate was still closed, and no passage was allowed.

A fast horse rode to the outside of the city gate and knocked the city gate: "Open the door, open the door quickly, expedite the military situation, 100,000 urgent." ”

The city gate slowly opened, and people came to the long street to beat horses, came to Nazha Yinuo and Naye Bai, and handed the urgent report sealed with fire paint in their hands to the two of them: "Murong Qi of the Chang'an Dynasty led an army of 150,000 to Nanzhao in the starry night. Murong Qi and 50,000 iron horsemen had already taken the lead out of Shuiyun Pass, driving all the way straight into Bishui City. ”

"What?" Nazha Yinuo was taken aback: "Murong Qi? ”

"That's right, the Chang'an God of War Qi Wangye, personally led his 50,000 iron horses, and they are fierce."

"So fast? Why didn't there be a war report in advance? ”

"The day before yesterday, a war report was sent from Chang'an."

Didn't receive it!

Naza Yinuo and Na Yebai were a little panicked. Such an important battle report was not received in his hands, does this mean that Nanzhao has a spy on this side? Otherwise, how can it be so coincidental and there will be accidents?

A quarter of an hour's delay in the battle report can determine the success or failure of a battle, not to mention, a two-day delay! The troops were already in the city, and they didn't know anything, and it was estimated that it was too late to temporarily dispatch troops.

Although Murong Qi's prestige is said to be supported by the emperor's old man, Murong Qi has real skills on the battlefield, and this is not bragging.

The iron rider he trained, even if it was a rampage, was a hard bone to gnaw.

What's more, there are still 100,000 troops behind the postponement.

This is no longer just Murong Qi's attitude, after all, although he is in charge of the army, he does not have such a great ability to start this war without authorization.

A small Leng Qinghuan could actually make the Chang'an Dynasty dispatch more than 100,000 soldiers and horses, which they all expected.

Especially, now that Leng Qinghuan is gone, I don't know where to flee, what do I take to explain to Chang'an? Even if Murong Qi's soldiers and horses really set foot in Bishui City, he was helpless.

Without further ado, the brother and sister were immediately busy dispatching troops and ordering people to transport huge rocks and other materials for defending the city, and an unknown panic brought about by Murong Qi's prestige quickly spread in Bishui City.

In this way, it is already even more difficult for Leng Qinghuan to escape from the city.

When dawn came, the dawn passed through the thick clouds in the sky, the golden light of the morning sun bathed in the blue water city, the iron hooves roared in the distance, like a drum, and the 50,000 iron horses of the Qi prince arrived, rolling up the smoke and sand all over the city.

Nazha Yinuo climbed the city tower and looked at it, only to see that everything he could see was a piece of silver armor, reflecting the sunlight, making people dare not open their eyes. The spear tips are lined up, and the cold light is also pressing, and the murderous aura is steaming.

The person at the head, riding on a tall horse, dressed in a brocade robe, could not hide his grace and nobility, arrogant and cold momentum, and the murderous aura burst out, overshadowing the thousands of soldiers behind him and becoming a foil.

In particular, the two strands of white hair on his sideburns, in the setting sun, in the breeze, and the silver light of the long sword in his hand complemented each other. The whole person is like a god descending from heaven, just standing there quietly, there is a husband who is not open, forcing back the enemy's court.