"Maybe I was too greedy, I felt the beating of you in my arms at that time, and I was determined to keep your thoughts,

So he made a bet on Zhao Zimo's life, if he told him your life experience and made you laugh at the world, I will also go with you,

He kept his promise and took good care of you, but Yun Zhen didn't believe that I was forced, and just thought that we were reluctant, so I had Jifan with him, but I never treated that child well. ”

——

After Yun Jifan killed someone, he quickly left the Wind Witch Clan with light skills.

He found a humble inn and changed into new clothes.

The old robe was thrown on the ground, and the mottled blood stains were faintly visible, and the floor was stamped with large light-colored marks.

He lay straight on the bed, closed his eyes and recuperated, and Zhao Yu's sacrifice was half solved.

Then the next step, it's time for him.

He suddenly opened his eyes, but his amber transparent pupils were a little difficult to see, and he left the inn, Yun Jifan found a carriage and went straight to Zhao Xiguo's imperial city.

——

Han Weixi finally escaped from the almost blood-stained house, but he had no strength to walk.

Only gasping and kneeling on the snow, where the knees are attached, the little plum blossoms blooming, but it is not a good scenery.

Her pupils were no longer clear, but resolute and calm.

"Go in and bring the patriarch out, so that you may be buried alive."

She was talking to the people who were in ambush in this house, and those people had naturally seen Han Weixi, so they obediently obeyed and walked in.

They were amazed at the blood all over the ground, and they wondered why the patriarch had returned to the west like this, but it had nothing to do with their interests.

The patriarch is dead, isn't there still a saint?

Wind Witch Clan, nothing will happen.

"Holy Maiden, there is still a man in that room, do you want to carry him out too?"

A person saw the drowsy Zhao Yu, so he asked Han Weixi.

Han Weixi was stunned for a moment, but he still didn't have the slightest emotion: "Find someone to inform the people of Zhao Xiguo's Prince's Mansion." ”

She let him go, just as he had saved her.

When we see each other in the future, she will rely on her own ability to let him pay for his life!

What an ethereal fate of immortals... Nine days later...

Han Weixi's mind suddenly came up with these two names, the formula, the dosage, and the details.

It seems that she must refine and support the Wind Witch Clan.

This is not only the glory of the millennium, but also the place where her father carefully manages.

When the Fengwu clan rushed to the prince's mansion non-stop, it was already evening.

The moment Ru Mama knew, she panicked and hurriedly asked people to inform the queen.

"The Queen."

When Mu Xia received the news, she approached Rong Wan with a cold face, and Rong Wan naturally felt her approach, so she asked, "What happened?" ”

"The Holy Maiden of the Wind Witch Clan sent someone to report and asked us to take the prince away."

"Wind Witch? Why is the priest there? ”

Rong Wan was a little surprised, but she was not very surprised, she felt familiar when she saw the mark on Han Weixi's neck, but she couldn't remember what it was.

Later, I checked it and found that it was actually the inheritance of the Wind Witch Clan.

"Maybe it's to find out about Miss Han's background? The girl Han is so arrogant, she is actually a saint, she is really unseemly. ”

"Wouldn't that be great, the sacrifice has another boost."

Fengqi Palace Rongwan was a little complacent, if she hadn't supported them at the beginning, she might have missed such a good help,

Looking at the four countries, there is no more noble identity than Han Weixi.

"But the prince said... Poisonous, dying.

Rong Wan's smile instantly stiffened, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, and his phoenix eyes suddenly glared at Mu Xia, and his voice was sharp: "What did you say!" What's wrong with him! ”

She shook Mu Xia's shoulders desperately in disbelief, but where could Mu Xia withstand such a toss, and soon her head was dizzy, so she hurriedly stopped: "Queen Mother, it's important to save the prince first!" ”

"Yes, yes, change the clothes for the main palace, the main palace will go to the Wind Witch Clan in person!"

When Mu Xia heard this, she hurriedly changed into light clothes for Rong Wan, and Rong Wan didn't have the heart to take off her makeup, so she hurriedly walked outside the palace after taking the order to leave the palace.

Lan Jian led the maids to enjoy the flowers leisurely, but saw a familiar figure walking by, so he sent Cai Qing to find out who it was.

Cai Qing walked a few steps quickly, saw the queen's face clearly, and retreated to Lan Key's side, and said: "Hui Guifei, it's the queen's mother, somehow she wears plain clothes, but it seems to be a different person, if it weren't for the fat powder on her face, the slave and maid really wouldn't be recognizable." ”

"The Queen... What is she going to do? ”

Lan Key raised his chin slightly, looked in the direction where Rong Wan disappeared and thought about it, suddenly thought of something, and changed his smile again.

"Let's go, it's time for the emperor to have dinner, let's go and see."

She put her slender hand on Cai Qing's palm and swayed in the opposite direction to Rong Wan.

Zhao Qianmo was criticizing the folds, he was old, his eyes were much worse, even if the light was dim and bright, he couldn't see the words on the folds clearly.

I can't help but worry, he doesn't know how long he can live, and when he dies, how good will this country be...

Zhao Qianmo naturally has the best candidate in his heart, and his favorite is the second prince Zhao Zhiran, and the idea of making him the prince in the early years is very strong.

But since his body became weaker and weaker, his mind changed, if he really made Zhao Zhiran the monarch, with his ability, would he really not ruin the Zhao family's century-old country?

At that time, when he is underground, how should he face the emperor and the ancestors?

"Your Majesty."

Before Lan Keyren entered, the extremely enchanting timbre first entered Zhao Qianmo's ears.

Then I saw Lan Key walking in with his waist shaking, and for a while, the whole hall was filled with fragrance.

"Aifei, why are you here?"

For her, Zhao Qianmo is not as enthusiastic as usual, just like a flower appreciator, who will get tired of seeing too many flowers competing to bloom.

Lan Jian naturally felt the treatment, but he didn't lose the slightest color, and he still had a seductive smile on his face.

She walked over, sat beside Zhao Qianmo by herself, and said unintentionally: "When the concubine came, she met the queen's mother. ”

"What's so strange about this, the palace is so big, and it's normal to meet it every day."

Zhao Qian replied subconsciously, but he was still looking at the fold in his hand, and Lan Jian saw that it did not arouse his interest, and added: "But the queen mother is walking in the direction of leaving the palace, and she is dressed like ordinary people, is it possible that she didn't tell the emperor?" ”

Lan Jian pretended to be a little surprised, and sure enough, Zhao Qian couldn't wipe his face after hearing this, so he lied: "She naturally told me that she just went out to do something for me." ”

Zhao Qianmo said this, but a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes, which happened to be captured by Lan Key, who had been watching him.

Lan Jian knew that he must be suspicious, so she should soon know what the queen was doing.

Knowing Zhao Qianmo's impatience, Lan Jian naturally left early, but sent someone to wait there quietly.

Sure enough, not long after she left, Zhao Qianmo announced that she had entered the palace.

Then the man left the palace quietly, and he didn't know where he was going.

Rong Wan had already sat in the carriage to the border, and with her power, it was not difficult to find out the location of the Wind Witch Clan, but when she came to the red mist, she stopped.

"Mother, you must not trespass, this fog is poisonous."

"This palace knows, is there a solution?"

Mu Xia thought for a moment and said, "It's better to send a substitute ghost in to attract poison gas first, Niangniang, hurry up." ”

Although Rong Wan was a little unbearable, he still nodded, when Zhao Yu's life and death were at stake, anyone could be sacrificed!

So the coachman was lying in the poisonous mist.

Although Rong Wan passed, he did not avoid being contaminated by the fog, and the whole person was very weak.

At this time, it was the middle of the night, and the road ahead was not very clear, so she stepped on the snow with deep and shallow feet, and walked forward with difficulty.

Finally, when Rong Wan's legs were almost numb, the large lights not far away gave her new hope.

Han Weixi was wearing a black robe, with faint blue-purple lines on it, and from a distance, it seemed that he was draped over the night sky, and his pale little face was mostly covered by the cloak-shaped hat, revealing only a vermilion cherry lips.

She sat on the seat beneath the stone statue, looking down at the people who were seated in layers, and beside her were two illuminated torches, which were blazing, and the mist of fire made her dark cheeks more colorful.

And between Han Weixi and the clansmen, there was a corpse covered with a white cloth lying horizontally, and the snow fell long, but it deliberately bypassed the corpse and fell elsewhere.

According to the rules of the Wind Witch Clan, after the death of the patriarch, he will sacrifice to the heavens to comfort the souls of the saints of the past generations.

And next to the corpse, there was Zhao Yu, who was already poisoned and couldn't wake up.

He was almost baptized in blood, and was thrown on the snow again, and in an instant his hair was red and white, and only his still handsome side face could be faintly seen.

Han Weixi swept over the cold corpse, his eyes were full of sadness, and he quickly swept over Zhao Yu's body, and the complicated feelings were fleeting.

Even though she saw it quickly, it was still inevitable that her heart palpitated, and she still saw the red rope wrapped around his frozen fingers.

The nails under the cloak were thrust into the palms of his hands, and Han Weixi forced himself to wake up, repeating over and over again.

You can't care if he lives or dies, he's your father's killer.

"Holy Maiden, the time has come, we should start, sacrifice the patriarch to the sky, and sacrifice the murderer of the patriarch to the sky!"

The old clansman with considerable prestige in the clan came out to remind Han Weixi, his voice trembled a little, he grew up watching the cold, but now he was killed by this person, how could he not be annoyed!

"Worship the sky!"

"Worship the sky!"

The people below responded.

Han Weixi raised his head lightly, looking at the thousands of stars, and his wide hat suddenly fell.

There was no light in her eyes, and the little starlight reflected on her fair and translucent skin, but it could not shine into her deep and endless eyes.

The red lips opened lightly, only three words.

"Wait."

"Holy Maiden, this—" The man was about to say something, but was interrupted by a stern reprimand.

"Who dares to touch my child!"

Han Weixi turned his head when he heard the voice, and unexpectedly saw Rong Wan's familiar face, but the current scene is very different.

"Empress Rong."

She nodded politely at Rong Wan, her tone was still cold, Rong Wan heard this title, and looked at her dress, naturally understood everything.

"Holy Maiden? If you knew this, the priest shouldn't have saved you, and that's how you treated your savior? And all these days of getting along with you, you actually watched him poison? What a saint! ”