Mu Qing stood elegantly in the pavilion of the courtyard, where the terrain was higher, and she could see the scenery outside the courtyard, perhaps because she was used to being silent, she often liked to look at the platform alone.

Her elegance is like a touch of pure white in the blue sky, that lazy, like a glow on the edge of the white clouds, I have to say that such Mu Qing is very charming.

Uncle Jinghuang's wheelchair rolled, and he made a few detours from the bamboo forest over there and came to this side.

Mu Qing lost his mind for a moment, and through the golden mask, a pair of deep black eyes scorched brightly. Mu Qing's eyes condensed like stepping through the flying snow, shattering the cold blade of ice.

Uncle Jing Huang felt a beam of eyes staring at him, raised his eyes and met Mu Qing's eyes unexpectedly, the undisguised disgust made him slightly stunned, and looked again, where was there a figure in the pavilion.

The evening frost hurried and hurried back, only to come back when the sun was shining. The Nine Emperors were safely sent back, because the Ten Princes had a high fever for a few days, although their bodies were better, their brains were not as bright as before, the Eighth Princess had "died of illness", and the noble concubine Niangniang, who was once beautiful in the north, is now falling from the clouds into the quagmire, which is really embarrassing.

Since the emperor of the northern kingdom agreed to the marriage between the two countries, although the woman's fiancé returned to Mexico to hold a big wedding, it was also in line with local customs, because of the rush of time, the queen did not prepare all the dowry, so the seventh princess and the king of war returned to Mexico first, and sent a special person to Mexico when the dowry was ready.

The only surprise was that Ran Cheng took the initiative to ask Ying to send Mu Qing to Mexico, and after the wedding, he returned to the north. The queen was not worried that her daughter would go alone, but with the two brothers Ran Cheng and Ran Qing, the queen could rest assured.

Wanshuang carefully explained the matters explained by the queen's mother to Mu Qing, she was abandoned by her mother since she was a child, and grew up with the third aunt, and the two adoptive mothers before and after were undoubtedly the best for her.

The sky above his head was as black as ink. A few sparse stars, emitting a faint glow. The moon shuttles through the clouds, sprinkling a cold light from time to time.

Uncle Jing Huang sat in the courtyard like this, the wind at night was even more biting, he didn't seem to feel it, and stared blankly at the bright moonlight above his head. Changying came back from outside: "Lord Wang, there is really movement in the northern country, they arranged the dead soldiers in the convoy of the seventh princess to the Mexican country, and they are coming for you." ”

A sarcastic smile hooked the corners of his lips, "In the melee twenty years ago, the emperor of the northern kingdom came to the battlefield in person, but he was also defeated, what an arrogant and arrogant person he is, how could he let go of this king like this, it is rare for this king to fall into the tiger's mouth, he will definitely not let go of this opportunity." ”

Changyang didn't hold back, and laughed out loud, "If the prince is a sheep, how can there ever be a wolf in the world." ”

Although they are slaves, they are brothers who have grown up with him since childhood, born and died, and have long surpassed the love of master and servant, Uncle Jing Huang smiled indifferently, "Settle down, this king will accompany the convoy of the war king to the country of Mexico, this time this king can't return in vain, these legs must be healed by Princess Jin." ”

The night is getting deeper, a cold moon is pouring a faint halo outside the window, and indoors, a light is like a bean.

Qing'er leaned into King Jin's arms, squinting slightly. King Jin stroked her hair for a while.

"Uncle Jing Huang went over on purpose today, why don't you want me to heal his legs?"

"Uncle Jing Huang is insidious and suspicious, he never trusts others easily, and he is even more out of reach with you, he can eat the bamboo tube rice you make so calmly, but he is puzzled, when did he become so open-minded." Their meals were tested for poison by a special person, but Uncle Jing Huang had no defense against Qing'er.

"I'm a healer, and I have a strong curiosity about the patient, and I want to try his legs, if I'm like yours, maybe I can find a breakthrough, it's okay." Qing'er is a doctor, and relieving the pain of patients in her bones is her original intention to study medicine, and she doesn't want to give up.

The mirror table opposite the bed reflects Qing'er's beautiful face, and the expression on her face is gentle and fragile, as if it is a fragile porcelain enamel, but with a bit of pity for her.

"Uncle Jinghuang will go with us, but because of his joining, when we go back, the northern kingdom will definitely not let us have a smooth journey." He said leisurely, like a kind of acquiescence, Qing'er would have the opportunity to contact Uncle Jinghuang, but in his heart he wanted to hide this little woman domineeringly.

Mu Qing walked alone in the courtyard, and under the background of the moonlight, it was hazy like a light mist. Looking up from afar, she looked at the deep buildings and halls, which were separated from the vast world of her dreams.

Avoiding the crowd of people in the front yard rummaging through their luggage, he walked slowly on the quiet path. But the king of war could not lift the mood to feel the joy of setting foot on his homeland. He walked slowly along the frozen river, and at first glance he looked at Mu Qing, who was coming to him unexpectedly, and his mood instantly improved.

The four looked at each other and smiled with relief. The two walked side by side, and before they knew it, they had arrived outside Mu Qing's courtyard, "Go in and have a cup of tea." "Okay

This is the first time that the king of war has stepped into Mu Qing's study, the rooms are all sitting in the south and facing north, a three-room suite, the bright room is in the west, and the east side is connected to two dark rooms, and the bright room was originally used as a living room.

The bright room is not large, with a sandalwood incense table in the center, and a gold-threaded cushion on the mahogany chair.

Mu Qing took out the tea set and cooked the tea with his own hands, and the rising water vapor raised the temperature in the room a little: "Why does Uncle Jinghuang of Nansheng Kingdom want to go with us?" ”

"He wants to ask Princess Jin to heal his legs." The War King also felt quite ridiculous about this answer, and Chenxi Lou didn't know anything about Uncle Jinghuang's arrival this time, let alone his true intentions.

Mu Qing handed him the brewed tea: "The Northern Kingdom has already sent dead soldiers, and they will definitely not let go of Uncle Jinghuang of the Southern Sheng Kingdom easily this time, but I don't want to be contaminated with this troubled water, so, what should I do?" ”

She is the princess of the northern country, with a special identity, the dead soldiers of the northern country must be in her convoy, once something happens, it is still unknown whether the southern Shengguo and the northern kingdom will go to war, but she is bound to become the first target of revenge for the secret guards of the southern Shengguo who follow Uncle Jinghuang.

"I will send someone to protect you, there will be nothing wrong along the way, as for Uncle Jinghuang, he came prepared, there is a team of people in ambush outside Zhuangzi, the number is not more than a hundred, but each of them is a carefully selected martial arts master, even the swamp outside Zhuangzi can't trap them, the dead soldiers in the north are simply here to find death, you have no doubt about this, Uncle Jinghuang is unharmed, they will never attack you." The king of war is confident, and he has been fighting for many years, and it is quite effective to figure out the thoughts of others.

Several old trees in the courtyard stood bare, and the shadows reflected on the window paper were like beasts with bloody mouths, Mu Qing pointed to those silhouettes: "Although I live in a rich and noble family, the eyes of others are full of envy and admiration, only those who are in it can know the feeling of walking on thin ice, you are a man, since you were a child, you have been injected into an unchangeable mission by your mother since you were a child, we are like grasshoppers on a rope, we can't run away from yours, and we can't leave mine." ”

The black hair and dark clothes, the light fragrance is full, and Mu Qing's jade face is as beautiful as a lotus, which is so beautiful that it is suffocating. Choked, how much melancholy, all in the speechless, dim light, tears shining little by little, like crystal beads, slid across the cheeks, straight into the dust.

Mo Zhuoche reached out and stroked her tender jade cheeks, and his rough palm gently wiped the tears on her cheeks, and hugged her into his arms.

Human emotions are so strange, no matter how beautiful women used to give him a hug, he ignored them, and even got bored. But Mu Qing was always unexpected, her smile, every move could easily attract his gaze, and even his body was about to move.

Although they are an unmarried couple, they are not married, such a move is undoubtedly overstepping, but at this time, he completely ignored it, just wanted to hold her like this and comfort her, her tears really hit his heart, and he was very distressed.

The sound of horses' hooves is like a strong wind coming from the waves, raising layers of dust, rolling over in the blink of an eye, and the king of Jin bears the brunt, and a white-clothed Shengxue sits on top of the horse. Under the vivid light, there is a cold air that erodes the bones. The deep glow at the bottom of the eyes was unfathomable, but it was somewhat restrained when it touched the black eyes of King Jin in the middle.

The King of Jin rode on a horse, following the frame of the Princess of Jin without leaving an inch. The two brothers nodded to each other as a greeting.

Changying Changyang is guarding the frame of Uncle Jing Huang left and right, a group of 180 people does not see the slightest crowding and cumbersomeness, and the four rows of queues are neatly aligned, which is worthy of the private guard trained by Uncle Jing of Nansheng Guojing, and the strict military discipline is obvious.

The further south you go, the better the weather becomes, and the early spring atmosphere is stronger. From time to time, Qing'er leaned out of the window and looked out.

King Jin sat back in the carriage, simply lifted the curtain, the outside scenery and fresh air came to his face, Qing'er smiled with her eyebrows, held King Jin's arm, the two talked and laughed, the twelve dark guards followed around the carriage, and the carriage walked unhurriedly.

Uncle Jinghuang's carriage was at the end of the convoy, and Changying replied to the car: "Lord Wang, there is still an hour to go to Xia Town, there is the best time for their little hands, you see how the inn arranges." ”

With such a huge team of people, Xia Town is just a small town, where can a few ordinary inns accommodate so many distinguished guests, it is natural to separate several families, Uncle Jing Huang is a guest, and he must live with the King of War or the King of Jin, one of them is in harmony with the rules.

"How many men did they come?"

"There are about 20 people, they are assassinations, and the number of people is easy to expose, so they will surely lead our people away and wait for the opportunity to move."

Ling Ruizhi of Dawn Tower followed Concubine Rong's convoy, there were quite a few people on the Battle King's side, and an inn might not be able to accommodate it completely, so it was even more impossible for them, and his tone was rejected, so it was better to leave first.

"Tell them to go down, expose their flaws, this king wants to stay with the king of Jin and his team, remember, you must protect the safety of the princess of Jin, and you must not hurt a single hair of her, otherwise, you will be severely punished." The majesty with an angry tone made Changying dare not slack off.