Only 60 points will be awarded?

Her blood was almost from the beginning to the end, and in the end, she was abused by Ming Xiaoyue's animal for so long.

The total system is really stingy, isn't it?

"Side quest, rescue the male supporting actor Ming Xiaoyue, 100% task completion, 120 points."

Tang Guo was stunned and said in a daze: "Didn't you mention this side quest before?" ”

Zao Zao was silent for a while, and whispered, "Didn't I tell you?" Are you sure? Impossible, right? ”

Tang Guo: ......

It must be appealed!

If this system is not changed, do you want to keep it for the New Year?!

Zao Zao tried to pass the level cutely, and said in a milky voice: "Trigger the hidden task, get 100% of the male supporting Ming Xiaoyue's favorability achievement, and get 100 points." ”

Tang Guo: "You're afraid you're not kidding me?" ”

"Just Ming Xiaoyue stabbed me with a needle, and the favorability is 100%?"

Zao Zao called up the data board, and said in a weak voice: "The data does show that it is 100%, and there is nothing wrong with it." ”

Tang Guo: "That's something wrong with me!" ”

The male protagonist and male supporting role in this plane are really amazing!

She didn't want to see those two dogs compare again.

Zao Zao: "Final settlement, total points 532." ”

The sound in the control room faded away, and the whole room fell into an eerie silence.

Seeing that she was angry, Zao Zao hesitated to mention it and let her see the follow-up progress of the plane.

In the end, adhering to the attitude of "I don't go to hell, who will go to hell", Zaotou Railway: "Guoguo, do you want to see the subsequent plot progress of this plane?" ”

Tang Guo: ......

"Look."

Alas!!!

I was slapped in the face again.

**

Where the clouds stopped, the golden light pierced the stacked clouds, leaking dazzling light and shadow.

Ming Xiaoyue lowered her eyes and put away the umbrella in her hand, standing in front of the newly piled new mound, her wide sleeves and hem swaying with the wind in the mountains.

A team of guards soon surrounded him, and Li Bian stood under the tree, looking at the back of Xiao Suo from a distance, and sighed for a while.

Sima Jin moved to the barren mound and said calmly: "For her, is it worth throwing yourself into the net?" ”

Ming Xiaoyue shook off the rain on the umbrella, never listened to his words, brushed the residual leaves on the inscription with her fingertips, and remained silent.

"It seems that you really have true feelings for her......"

Ming Xiaoyue's eyelids moved slightly, she stroked the tombstone with one hand, and said lightly: "It's not as good as you, it's destined that there will be no true love in your life." ”

"I've had my true feelings, but she's not interested."

The corners of Ming Xiaoyue's mouth hooked up a hint of mockery: "Your true feelings are really too cheap." ”

"Do you think you can sit on the throne by catching me?"

Sima Jin's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Whether I can sit firmly on the throne is something I should worry about, and you are still worried about whether you can get out of Xifoshan alive." ”

"Nature can."

When Ming Xiaoyue withdrew her hand and looked sideways at Sima Jin, there was a thin layer of cold light in her eyes.

"It looks like you haven't received a letter from the messenger yet."

Sima Jin: "What do you want to say?" ”

Ming Xiaoyue's face was undisguised sarcasm, although she was at eye level with him, her expression was dumbfounded.

As the two confronted each other, the sound of galloping horses' hooves came from a distance.

A guard in charge of the patrol hurriedly reported: "Your Majesty, the mountain is surrounded." ”

Sima Jin: "......"

"That's your hole card?"

Ming Xiaoyue sneered: "Think too much." ”

Sima Jin could barely restrain his anger and asked the guards, "Who sent people to surround the mountain?" ”

"If you go back to Your Majesty, look at the outfit and flag, it should be Jiangzhou Shangyuan Light Cavalry, about 3,000 soldiers and horses."

Sima Jin: "Uehara Light Riding ......"

Ming Xiaoyue looked at the valley where the floating clouds were wandering, and didn't pay attention to Sima Jin who was suffering from the enemy on his back.

Sima Jin has many real enemies, but this person is not quite in his right mind, and he always regards him as his biggest enemy.

And he, from beginning to end, disdained that throne.

"The Uehara Light Cavalry is the subordinate of His Royal Highness the Third Prince back then." Li Bian reminded at the right time.

Sima Jin twisted his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and said, "Sima Lan." ”

Ming Xiaoyue turned around and walked towards the hut, but was stopped by the guards, and before the two could get close, they fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

Li Bian was shocked, and guarded Sima Jin to look at Ming Xiaoyue who was calmly leaving.

Someone shouted, "It's poison." ”

Since ancient times, medicine and poison have not been separated, and Ming Xiaoyue has the reputation of a miracle doctor, which shows that he has a lot of attainments in medical skills, but few people know that his poison skills are also superb.

The guards behind still wanted to stop him, but Sima Jin closed his eyes and sighed deeply, and stopped him: "Let him go." ”

Li Bian hesitated and persuaded: "Your Majesty, we can catch him and let the three princes retreat." ”

"Do you think it makes sense to say that?" Sima Jin asked tiredly.

is the most ruthless imperial family, this ruthlessness, that is, there is no love, but also no family affection.

There has always been no brotherhood in the struggle for the throne, and he has imprisoned Sima Lan for so many years, how can he not know that person's temperament.

That person is really ruthless, and the gentle and tolerant image he established back then was just to compete for the position of prince.

Sima Jin rubbed his eyebrows, and made a clear arrangement: "Organize the army, arrange a team of people to re-explore the way, and leave here as soon as possible." ”

Soon, everyone was gone, leaving only messy footprints on the wet soil.

**

After Sima Lan went up the mountain, he went straight to the thatched house, Xie Yun and Song Zheqi pushed open the door with trembling hearts, and when they found that Ming Xiaoyue was alive and well, they both cried with joy.

Sima Lan asked his subordinates to stay outside, looked at Ming Xiaoyue, who had a gloomy expression, and pursed her lips and said, "I have no intention of disturbing you, but I am anxious to find Sima Jin." ”

"When he learned that you were besieging the mountain, he looked for another way." Ming Xiaoyue didn't talk nonsense with him, her eyes were calm and alienated, "You fight with him, the chances of winning are not big." ”

A faint smile appeared on Sima Lan's thin face: "I know, but if you don't try, this life is like this, what's the point?" ”

Ming Xiaoyue retracted her gaze: "That's all you say, it's good to do it yourself." ”

"Thank you." Sima Lan turned to leave.

Xie Yun and Song Zheqi stood by the wall as if they were standing on a pile, and waited until Sima Lan's people were completely far away before they asked in a low voice, "Childe, what do you mean by your words?" ”

"Literally."

Ming Xiaoyue tidied up the bed where Tang Guo had slept before, and ordered: "Send a message to Uncle Xue and ask him to send troops to block Sima Lan's light cavalry." ”

Xie Yun was dumbfounded, and hesitated: "Childe, isn't this ......?"

Too ungrateful?

"Since ancient times, the battle for the throne has been a succession of kings and defeats, and Gai Mo is like this."

Ming Xiaoyue's voice seemed too impersonal, and she said indifferently: "Uncle Xue has already had a dislike with Sima Jin in order to protect me before, if you want to be safe and sound for the rest of your life, you naturally want to take this opportunity to re-establish your position in the court." ”

"It's a great opportunity."

Sima Jin now understands that he is not a threat, the real threat is Sima Lan and Yu Qunbo, and there is no need for King Xue to oppose Sima Jin.

Xie Yun looked at Ming Xiaoyue's expression was very complicated, and Song Zheqi dragged him out with his backhand.

The two walked out of the hut, and Xie Yun said with some resentment: "Just now, the third prince saved the son, how could the prince turn around and let King Xue block the people of His Royal Highness the Third Prince?" ”

Song Zheqi shook his head and sighed: "Childe is right. ”

"Even if His Royal Highness King Xue doesn't make a move, it is unlikely that the third prince will re-ascend the throne, and most of his old subordinates will be taken in by the little emperor for his own use, and there are really not many loyal subordinates like Uehara Light Cavalry. His Royal Highness the Third Prince is not unaware of his disadvantages, but he has been imprisoned in the deep palace for too long, and now he just wants to make one last struggle, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent. ”

"But this is a selfish rebellion, and it is not a blessing for the people of Li."

"His Royal Highness King Xue treats his son as his own, and His Royal Highness the Third Prince has too shallow relationship with his son, which is not worth believing."

"The little emperor has always been jealous of the prince before, even if the third prince really ascends the throne, he will not necessarily let the prince go."

Xie Yun looked at the hut dumbfounded, clenched his fists and said, "The bloodline can't be chosen by yourself, these people are really deceitful." ”

"Let's go, go to the office and explain the matter."

Although Song Zheqi always couldn't think through the small things, he controlled the big things very properly, and immediately took Xie Yun to pass the message.

**

In February of the following year, Sima Lan, the third prince, was beheaded by King Xue in Luyuan.

In March of the following year, Yu Qunbo rebelled, and Concubine Yu was sent to the cold palace for poisoning Empress Jingzhuang, and Empress Kangyuan regained the authority of the middle palace.

In June of the following year, Xue Li led an army of 200,000 to encircle and suppress the 70,000 rebels who were holding Lingnan.

Yu Qunbo and a group of protégés were all beheaded, and 50,000 rebels abandoned their troops and surrendered.

**

It is another year of green grass, warm spring and wind.

Burning yellow paper flew into the air, a layer of soft grass had been laid on the grave that had been erected over the years, and colorful wildflowers dressed the lonely dirt bag.

The man sitting in front of the grave was dressed in a pale blue robe, his black hair fluttering, around his shaved shoulders, and slid over his clear and elegant face, like a butterfly fluttering into the void.

Xiaohua squatted aside, put the paper money into the fire, turned her head and asked the man: "Brother Ming, can this yellow paper really be used as money?" ”

Ming Xiaoyue's fingertips gently stroked the yellowed letter paper, and slowly replied, "I don't know." ”

"Then why does my sister want us to burn her?"

Ming Xiaoyue: "What others have, she must have a lot." ”

Even if you don't need it.

Xiaohua: "Can my sister really live well in another place?" ”

Ming Xiaoyue drew a very shallow arc: "People like her, no matter where they are, they can live well." ”

"When will I see my sister?"

Ming Xiaoyue folded the letter and reached out to touch the top of Xiaohua's head: "We will meet by fate." ”

He and her must be destined.

Chapter 88: Wei Yaoting