"I've made up my mind, so I don't need to say more. You heal her to this prince as soon as possible, and you don't have to worry about the rest. ”

With that, he turned and walked out the door.

Just as he was about to step out of the threshold, he suddenly stopped.

He said in a deep voice: "This prince is going back to the palace for a while, if the princess wakes up and asks about the Northwest War, you can tell her......"

Gritted his teeth, he seemed to have some faint unbearability in his heart, but after all, he still said ruthlessly: "Let's just say that Xuanyuan Han, the king of Qin, has died on the battlefield and has no power to return to the sky." ”

When the white-bearded old man heard this, he was shocked, and he glanced back at the woman on the couch, as if he understood something, and then said worriedly: "Such a big thing, the third prince can hide it for a while, but he can't hide it for a lifetime." The King of Western Qin and Qin is famous and has an extraordinary destiny, one day, the princess, she will definitely know the truth, and how should the three princes justify themselves at that time? The third prince's move was too risky, so it was better to turn back earlier. ”

The white-bearded old man will never be able to personally understand the too much cold treatment and unfairness that Mei Zhixuan has suffered from childhood to adulthood, day after day, year after year, and even wants to try to persuade him again.

"According to what the old slave sees, in His Majesty's heart, it is by no means as no chance as the third prince thinks. Why should the three princes be in a hurry and make such a move! Everyone knows that the second prince Mei Zhihao is greedy for beauty all day long, immoral and incompetent, and with the power of the queen alone, he will not be able to influence His Majesty's ...... to the crown prince"

He didn't know, how could Mei Zhixuan be willing to give up such a hard-won opportunity?

He never imagined that the only bloodline he had been searching for for so many years would be the descendant of the guardian of Western Qin, who had the mysterious power in the legend.

At first, he was still skeptical of the mysterious power that prevailed in the Spiritual Sky Continent.

However, when he and Yi Sanshao met again in the Northern Kingdoms and searched for the whereabouts of Yishangyun together, they first witnessed the appearance of the extremely shocking and fantastic Phoenix Phantom.

Out of curiosity, he quietly ordered someone to go along the vine to investigate.

Finally, when he unexpectedly looked out curiously from a young man from the northern countries on Chinese New Year's Eve, he happened to see the place where the phoenix phantom appeared was above the tent where he lived that night when Yishangyun woke up from a coma.

With such a familiar scene, he quickly remembered the teahouse owner who was at the entrance of the street in front of the Yifu of the Western Qin Dynasty for the first time, and he spread the strange things that happened in the Yifu to almost the entire Western Qin Kingdom, and then narrated himself so vividly.

How can there be such a similar vision in the world?

Dressed in clouds, he is by no means an ordinary woman.

So, he quietly followed behind Yi Sanshao, and took advantage of Yi Sanshao's lack of discovery, slashed him out with one palm, and snatched the clothes he had just found from his hand. He traveled day and night non-stop and brought it to the easternmost coastal border of the country of Dongning.

Sure enough, the phoenix mark on the cloud on the clothes was finally verified by the girl in green on the blue island.

All of this can really be said to be "stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, and it takes no effort to get it!" ”

At that moment, he even felt that he was the luckiest person in the world, which is why he was so lucky to have the support of such a powerful force.

Now, he clearly has a trump card in his hand that is sure to win, and since he is completely sure, who is willing to take the risk of waiting and gambling with fate?

If he loses, one day, he really lets the mother and son in the palace get that position, then he, no, now he still has a newborn son, and she ......

When the time comes, they will not even give the slightest chance to keep their family of three alive.

At this thought, he clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and became more determined about his next plans and actions.

The white-bearded old man's voice was still ringing in his ears, but he was already extremely impatient with his bitter persuasion at this time, and suddenly raised an extremely loud voice to interrupt him.

yelled at him: "Don't say it again, no matter how powerful the King of Western Qin is, this prince will definitely have a way to deal with him." On the battlefield of the Northwest War, he was lucky not to die, and he also won the useless brothers of Beilie Tuoba. However, the prince simply stayed with him for a few more days and settled accounts with him when the time came. ”

I saw him as he spoke, his gaze becoming more and more cold: "What this prince has decided to do, no one can stop him." This prince believes that soon, the news of the death of the Spirit Sky God of War and the King of Western Qin will spread throughout the Spirit Sky Continent. In this world, in the end, it can only be the prince of this prince, and no one wants to take it away! ”

After speaking, he suddenly became a little hideous, and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, hahahahaha......"

At the same time, he silently felt ruthless in his heart: "King Xuanyuan Han of Qin, you wait for this prince." ”

After speaking, he lifted the corner of his robe and took a big step, stepped out of the door without looking back, and walked away.

The white-bearded old man was stunned at his departing back, stunned for a long time for the person in front of him who had suddenly become such a stranger, and then shook his head again and again and sighed: "Obsessed, trying to cause trouble, the doomed end must be... The sea of bitterness is endless......"

The journey back to the palace from the blue island near the sea was not very far, but Mei Zhixuan and his guards drove their horses from midnight and walked for a long, long time.

Seeing that the time for lunch on the second day had passed, finally, the two of them were getting closer and closer to the palace gate.

It wasn't until he heard the hustle and bustle of traffic and people around him that Mei Zhixuan, who was full of worries, finally woke up from his heavy thoughts. Starting point Chinese

"Appeal ......"

I saw Mei Zhixuan suddenly stop slowly, looking up as if he had never been so serious as he was today, looking at the majestic and cordial gate in front of him that he had been familiar with since he was a child, and at this moment it seemed to have added a little more majesty, and he didn't move.

When the guards behind him saw this, they hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Your Highness, what are your orders?" ”

Mei Zhixuan didn't answer his words, and continued to stay intently for a while, and finally let out a turbid breath before ordering: "Let's go!" ”

The two of them rode into the city one after the other, and Mei Zhixuan asked in a deep voice: "How are things prepared?" ”

The guards who followed him replied earnestly: "Everything is going on tightly, Your Highness rest assured!" ”

After a pause, Mei Zhixuan still cautiously reminded: "This move is only allowed to succeed, not to fail." If it fails, I am afraid that the life of this prince will not only be guaranteed. Those countless soldiers, even the ...... of this prince"

At this point, I don't seem to dare to continue thinking about it.

Now that he has been preparing for so many years of hiding in secret, he is already ready to send it.

He can't go back.

And Xuanyuan Yue and his flesh and blood that had just completed the moon, Hai'er, were the only outliers in all his perfect and delicate plans.

By now, he couldn't remember how he had allowed her into his heart.

He named their children "Meihai", which is the so-called "sea is tolerant of all rivers, and tolerance is great." ”

What a blessing he had ever received in his life.

Along the way, he thought a lot......

Between him and Xuanyuan Yue, from the beginning to the present, the two of them have gone from strange to familiar, from far to near, but from familiar to strange, the distance between the two has slowly returned from near to the original distance.

How many men and women are like them in this world? As time slowly passed, they became more and more incomprehensible to each other.

Do they really trust each other? Have you really ever loved each other? He didn't know, he didn't know if he could really trust her.

No matter what he does, she will really always be by his side unswervingly, no matter what the future will become?!

If all his plans went well, as he wished, he would get everything he wanted, even the entire Spiritual Sky Continent.

When the time comes, loyalty and filial piety, family and country, mother and son, too many choices, too many and too many that are difficult to give up, how will she face it......

As soon as he thought of this, his heart suddenly became numb, and he felt that his heart was boiling again as if the bustling street market around him was at this time.

Not far ahead, in a quiet courtyard of the Dongning Palace.

The heart of the owner, idyllic, a courtyard and a house, a flower and a tree, return to nature, not noisy.

One night the west wind blew the ground full of gold. The remnant leaves of the branches, like yellow butterflies in late spring, are just dotted.

The geese fly south, the autumn is dotted, and thousands of prosperity are dreams. In the eyebrows and eyes of autumn, a timeless dream is carved.

The wind is rising.

The red leaves in the courtyard and the ginkgo biloba in the courtyard fly from time to time, and during the day it looks like the shadow of a bird passing through the window lattice of the study; At night, the eaves are beaten, so that people can only think of the dripping rain for a moment.

Late autumn is about after dusk, and it is autumn from people's hearts. It is the autumn moon of the Han Palace, a plain-clothed woman looking back with a face, and a beautiful and far-reaching picture.

In this static picture, the appearance of a small palace maid suddenly broke the silence of the entire courtyard.

I saw her holding her skirt in both hands, hurriedly coming in from outside the door, rushing straight to the study along the corridor, entering the house and approaching Xuanyuan Yue's side, and said with joy: "Princess Qiyu, His Royal Highness the Third Prince is back!" ”

However, Xuanyuan Yue, who was concentrating on learning words in the room, did not show the kind of joy that the little palace maid was expecting.

But after all, it was difficult to hide a trace of excitement in his heart, and the pen that he had been holding steadily like a cloud and a smooth stream paused inadvertently on the paper.

Then, he calmly continued to write the remaining words carefully, and then put down the pen, picked up the words he had just finished from the bookcase and blew them gently, and read softly: "I came to my hometown in the night, and I was dressing up in the window." There are no words when we meet, only a thousand tears. ”

As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice came to my ears......