"Miss Su!" The night shadow appeared in a hurry.

Su Liruo's newly ignited heart fell to the bottom again, shattered. Her eyes were shrouded in sadness, and she stared at the night shadows in a daze, full of melancholy.

"Where's the prince?" Xiao Wei thumped his numb waist and greeted him.

"Lord Wang..." Night Shadow glanced at Su Liruo, frowned, and said, "Lord Wang... That one... That healing—" He said awkwardly, not knowing how to explain it to her.

Xiao Wei glared at him dissatisfiedly and kicked him angrily.

Nightshade suddenly stopped her mouth in pain and looked at Xiao Yui in panic.

"Got it!" The corners of Su Liruo's mouth were bitter, but she was extremely desolate, she got up slowly, and slowly moved her steps, like a failing old man, scattered and lonely vicissitudes. When she arrived at the door, she paused, and her indifferent voice was full of perseverance: "Tell the prince, I'll wait for him to come back!"

"Yes." Nightshade lowered her head, not daring to stare at her mourning.

Xiao Wei watched her enter the room, her heart ached faintly, and she sighed deeply: "It's really worrying that my sister is so abnormal!"

The night shadow was silent in a low voice, his heart was full of annoyance, and he turned around and left.

Xiao Wei was stunned, hurriedly caught up with him, and grabbed his hand: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Nightshade froze, frowning.

Xiao Wei's heart was shocked, the night shadow has always been calm and solemn, such a panicked appearance is really rare, is it... She didn't dare to think about it and muttered, "Is it really bad?"

"The injury is very serious, I'm afraid I won't have the strength to recover, but the prince is unwilling to give up, and wants to use the true qi in his body to instill the breath to protect her, and I don't know if I can survive until the old man comes..."

"Who is the old man?" Xiao Wei listened to the heartache of the heart: "Has the prince been healing her injuries?" Don't you want to come back to see your sister? ”

"The old man is Concubine Xi's uncle, the Immortal Doctor, he has a strange temperament and is not like ordinary people, and he is obsessed with developing medical skills. When Concubine Xi had an accident, the prince was expelled from the barbarians, and it was the old man who found the prince to escort him all the way, until the prince recovered the barbarian wild herds, laid the territory, and ranked in the martial arts. He has always been wandering without a trace, the last time they met was in Yuguo, the prince personally wrote the flying pigeon biography, and he appeared. I don't know if I can get my wish this time..."Night Shadow said: "The prince doesn't want to owe people a favor, so naturally he has to wait for her to heal before he can rest assured..."

"It seems that my sister is right, she is so desperate, she must know that the prince is acting as a person, and she just wants to put her sister in a dilemma!" Xiao Wei suddenly realized at this time and said worriedly.

Night Shadow sighed helplessly, it seemed that what Xiao Wei said, he also thought of it, so he had to whisper: "You accompany Miss Su more, comfort and comfort her, when the matter is over, the prince has his own sense of proportion, let Miss Su be patient."

Xiao Wei was depressed, nodded slightly, looked at the back of the night shadow leaving, was stunned for a long time, and then looked back at the closed door, and finally realized why Su Liruo was so flustered and hesitant.

Birch Mountain.

Su Xiru and his party went to the top of the peak, and when they came to the front of the nunnery, the frost-free master dressed in green clothes and dusty greeted her, she glanced at Bai Guansheng with an angry face, Li Moxiao's depression, and Zhao Zijin's depression, but she caught the strangeness in Su Xiru's eyes, which was calm and confident.

The frost-free master sighed secretly, and raised his eyes to look at the peaks and camphors, the cliffs, the mountains stretched, and the shade of the towering trees, such as into the clouds. The days of being far away from the world's right and wrong and miserable are coming to an end! A wry smile flashed at the corner of her mouth, she thought that she would live in seclusion on the top of Birch Mountain for the rest of her life, but she didn't expect to be involved in the catastrophe of the princess and sisters.

Yi Wangfu, Mo Xuan Ju.

Su Liruo sat quietly in front of the window, looking through the three days of lust, exhausting all her perseverance and patience bit by bit. At this time, she showed no sorrow or joy, she was already numb, but her thin face and weak body became more and more depressed.

Xiao Wei has been with her for the past few days, and whispered a few words beside her when he saw the opportunity, which was nothing more than words of comfort to her.

Su Liruo was always silent, quietly listening to her intentionally or unintentionally mentioning that the prince would come back when Jiang Xueke recovered from his injury, but there was no response.

The only thing that reassured Xiao Wei was that Su Liruo did not refuse to eat the food she sent, although it was as tasteless as chewing wax, but at least she ate some of it. But every time she put down the dishes and chopsticks, she turned around and stood in front of the window, as if to imprint the desolate winter scene in the garden on her heart.

The chill of the winter night raged and her cold hands and feet gradually became numb, and suddenly, there was a slight sound behind her, her back stiffened, and she said quietly: "You are here!"

The visitor was a little stunned, so he sneered softly: "It turns out that Ruo'er doesn't refuse to eat, and waits day and night for me?" What an honor! Finally, Ruo'er has the affection of relatives in her heart, and it is not in vain for me to work hard! ”

The person who came was Su Xiru, who was wrapped in a black fox fur!

Su Liruo listened to her ridicule, indifferently as calm as a pool of stagnant water, she still did not turn back, but her eyes swept over the garden with some nostalgia, the night scene under the dim lantern illumination, desolate, but she showed reluctance. After a while, she slowly turned around, stared at her, and said softly, "Let's go!"

"What?" Su Xiru was stunned, staring at her in disbelief, slightly distracted.

Su Liruo's eyes didn't have the slightest wave, but she glanced straight at her: "Isn't this what my sister is waiting for?"

Su Xiru twitched the corner of her mouth, and suddenly raised her head and laughed, laughing presumptuously and cheerfully. But she quickly suppressed her laughter and approached her, her deep voice became more and more unfathomable, and she said word by word: "Not only that, before leaving, my sister will take Ruo'er to watch a good show!"

Su Liruo's empty eyes suddenly swelled up with a trace of panic, but quickly disappeared, looking at her, silent.

Su Xiru glanced deeply, raised her eyebrows, grabbed her shoulder, and with a hint of luck, she walked out of the window. The volley soared through an elegant and graceful arc, stunning the deep night.

A few leaps up and down, came to the Cloud Chasing Tower, and when it settled steadily, Su Liruo looked up at the pavilion, pondered for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Sister is really cruel, why do you have to pierce my heart to stop?"

"What? Ruo'er is still nostalgic in her heart? Your luck will only become a stumbling block for you, if you can't bear to cut it, I can only help you break it all. Su Xiru's indifferent voice was especially cold in the silent night.

Su Liruo lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and bit her lip tightly, her face became more and more pale, and her breathing was short.

Su Xiru's eyes were full of resentment, and he sneered: "Ruo'er really doesn't give up!" With that, he pulled her arm and went in.

Su Liruo staggered, and couldn't help but stumble with her rude and powerful pulling steps.

The cloud-chasing building was silent, and the dim light reflected the dead silence and desolation, and they quickly came to the door of Jiang Xueke's room as if they were in a no-man's land.

Su Liruo's eyes widened in surprise, the lights in the living room were transparent, as bright as day, and the window screens reflected the figures.

At this time, the faint sound of the flute lingers in the ears, like a light breeze blowing on the face, and like a cold wind into the bones, mysterious and weird.

The stunned Su Liruo didn't care about the lingering flute at all, her heart was full of questions: Could it be that Jiang Xueke has recovered from her injury? She's back? And what about the prince? He... Is it there too? Have you been guarding her?

She was stunned and lost her mind, but she saw the door open, and a wave of people came out one after another: the maid who was waiting for Jiang Xueke, Night Shadow and Naluo, and Zhi Jian followed the manager.

The only thing that is missing Yan Niang, Xu is Concubine Ling has an accident, and she should be in Wutong Palace now. Su Liruo's heart was gloomy for a while, Concubine Ling loved her like a mother, but she was stuck in the quagmire and swamp and couldn't extricate herself, she couldn't help but sigh secretly and feel guilty.

Su Liruo was thinking about it, and Su Xiru's voice sounded in his ears: "Now the palace is in chaos, Emperor Entropy has lost two concubines and one prince at once, and the government has rebelled, and important ministers have usurped power. The people are panicking, the situation is unstable, and the Moon Kingdom is in turmoil this time, I'm afraid it will be deadlocked! Saying that, she sneered coldly and said: "It's a pity that Feng Xuanyu is trapped by kindness and can't get out, otherwise with his wisdom, he will naturally be able to turn things around and stabilize the world."

The scene of the winter banquet appeared in front of Su Liruo's eyes, with heavy killings, blurred flesh and blood, and piles of corpses. She shuddered and closed her eyes, not daring to recall the brutal desolation of that scene.

Su Liruo opened her eyes in panic and stared at her fixedly, just before her words...

Su Xiru's deep eyes were as terrifying as a ghost, and his voice couldn't contain a trace of temperature, and he slowly leaned close to Su Liruo's ear: "Ruo'er doesn't know yet!" Feng Xuanyu had already returned, he owed Jiang Xueke a life, and naturally had no time to take care of Ruo'er's feelings. Alas, this Jiang Xueke has always overpowered Ruo'er and became the benefactor of the Yi Palace. Feng Xuanyu healed her injuries and healed her, and accompanied her through the threshold of life and death, which was also natural. It's just that... It's so upside down, Ruo'er is affectionate! ”

Su Liruo couldn't help but tremble, and her sister's words were like a whip quenched with venom, slamming her five organs and six intestines, and the pain went into the bone marrow.

Su Xiru looked at her slightly trembling shoulders, her eyes flickered, and she said indifferently: "Since Ruo'er is here, seeing is believing!" As soon as she finished speaking, she leaned down and uncovered the two tiles, and in an instant, a ray of light refracted out, taking in everything in the room.

Jiang Xueke was lying on the bed, a pair of soft eyes were staring at him with affection, and the moon-white clothes sitting on the edge of the bed, although his back was to them, but the elegant Xuanyu's figure was not Feng Xuanyu, who else could make Jiang Xueke so tender and staring? He took a bowl of medicine, blew it gently, spooned a spoonful to his mouth and fed her a drink.

Su Liruo shook her body in shock, staggered her steps, and if it wasn't for Su Xiru's eyes to support her quickly, I am afraid that she would have already fallen.

Su Liruo stabilized her body, only to feel a cramping pain in her heart, a fishy smell surging in her throat, she gritted her teeth and gasped, swallowing the bitter taste hard.

Su Xiru sighed faintly, faintly unbearable, but she understood that things had reached this point, and she could not change it, so she took Su Liruo to jump off the roof and leave the Cloud Chasing Tower.

When their figures disappeared, the faint sound of the flute that lingered in the Cloud Chasing Tower was also silent.

Out of the palace of the king of Yi, he came to a roof not far away, and a carriage stopped beside it. When the two approached, a man in black greeted him: "Liruo!"

Li Moxiao? Su Liruo was stunned in surprise, then understood something, and was depressed.

Li Moxiao saw that her face was pale and haggard, with pity in her eyes, and she glanced up at Su Xiru, and stopped talking.

Su Xiru ignored Li Moxiao's eyes, as if nothing had happened, he helped Su Liruo into the carriage with an indifferent expression, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"

Li Moxiao nodded, looking deeply at Su Liruo who lowered his eyes, his heart was in a trance, although he, like Su Xiru, did everything possible to urge her to leave Feng Xuanyu, but he was still a little hesitant to see her so depressed. Finally, he turned his face away, sighed, jumped into the carriage, and set off with his whip.

As the sound of horses' hooves sounded, the sound shook her heart, Su Liruo raised her eyes suddenly, and the cold wind fluttering in the cold night blew up the car curtain, making her dark eyes more and more sad, revealing her thoughts and thoughts involved in mourning.

Yueguo, it was she who involuntarily fell here, but there were full of unexpected gains here, which made her forget that she was in a foreign country as a stranger.

Yi Wangfu, she endured that humiliation as a humble concubine, however, she accidentally fulfilled her wish. Is it the mercy of God? Is it destined by fate? unforgettable love, thinking that if you put aside the hatred of your family and the country, and follow you to death, you will be able to grow old in vain.

It's a pity that fate plays tricks, all happiness is just an illusion, when she is immersed in fantasy, but she suddenly rips off her heart and blood.

I finally left, and I'm afraid I'll never come back!

Yueguo has become a post station in her life in a hurry, although she has stayed here for more than a year, those beautiful people and things in the time are empty after all, she can't take away a trace of warmth, only a scarred body remains!

Scenes of people appearing in front of her, things that disturb her thinking, Su Liruo's gaze is fixed, and she seems to see Junyi's indifferent face, which is getting clearer and clearer.

She stared at the evil and gloomy face, like a sharp sword slashing through her heart, her heart suddenly twitched with pain: Feng Xuanyu, I'm tired!

A mouthful of blood poured out, flushing the soft cushion in the car, stunning Su Xiru's eyes, and shouted in fear: "Ruo'er..."

Su Liruo's eyes were dark, and his weakened body, which had been struggling to support for three days, collapsed.

Ten miles away from the long street of the imperial capital, in a pavilion, is the secret sentinel of the Moon Kingdom lurking in the Yueyi Villa.

At this time, Feng Xuanyu had a gloomy and cold face, pacing back and forth with his negative hands, glancing at the closed door from time to time.

Standing next to them stood Nightshadow, Naraku and Zhijian, their faces quite tired and their breathing slightly weak.

Half an hour later, the closed door suddenly opened, and an old man with white hair, blazing eyes, and shimmering spirits appeared.

"How's it going?" Feng Xuanyu stepped forward quickly, frowning and asked.

The old man was dissatisfied with Feng Xuanyu, who was indifferent but couldn't hide his anxiety, and said, "In the future, people who don't matter to the old man should not disturb the old man's cultivation and medicine..."

"Old man!" Nightshade interrupted him anxiously, "Don't worry about this, what's wrong with people?" Can there be salvation? ”

"Oops! You kid didn't see anything else with Yu'er, but his temper has grown a lot! The old man glared and glared at the Nightshadow.

"This..."Night Shadow realized that he had overstepped, with the old man's strange temper, how could he be scolded by others? He scratched his head and said, "She was slapped for the prince..."

"Oh!" The old man raised his eyebrows and stared back at Feng Xuanyu, his eyes meaningful.

Feng Xuanyu frowned, his eyes cold.

The old man suddenly smiled, stroked his white beard, and said loudly: "Don't worry, you can't die in the hands of the old man, but..." He leaned close to Feng Xuanyu, and then lowered his voice and said: "That woman doesn't mean to you, otherwise how can she fight for her life?" Look at Yu'er so nervous, it seems that she has opened her mind, and she understands the fireworks in the world? ”

Night Shadow secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Jiang Xueke is fine! Then the prince can also rest assured.

Feng Xuanyu's eyes were a little colder, exuding cruelty, "Since you're here, let's wait for her injuries to heal before leaving." As he spoke, he said to the night shadow, "You have also stayed up for so long, go back with this king to rest." With that, he walked away.