On July 20, the rainstorm poured down on the city, and after the rainy night, the sky was changed.

Success or defeat is a matter of decision.

The Empress Dowager Wang Baoming personally issued a decree to announce to the world that Xiao Zhaoye was abolished as the king of Yulin, Xiao Zhaowen was established as the new emperor, and the country name was changed to Longchang.

When this news reached Southern Qinzhou, Xiao Lian and Xiao Yuanda were expelling the remnants of the Northern Wei Dynasty and returning to the camp.

The ghost-faced Langjun was covered in mud, and there were blood marks on the mask. He fought his way out of the imperial city on a rainy night and grabbed a horse before rushing out.

Xiao Lian's eyes were cracking: "What about the queen?" ”

Xiao Yuanda and Xiao Zilun on the side raised their heads in surprise when they heard Xiao Lian ask.

Ghost-faced Langjun snorted his chapped lips: "When I left, she was no longer good." ”

Can't do it anymore?

What do you mean no?

Xiao Lian only felt that his ears were buzzing: "How is it possible!" Didn't you promise me to save her at the last minute? ”

The dirty mask obscured the ghost-faced Langjun's eyes, making the tears in his eyes less obvious. He shook off Xiao Lian and yelled, "What can I do!" In order to kill Xu Peirong, she also ate Heding Red herself. ”

Xiao Lian was stunned for a long time, and suddenly rekindled hope: "She...... Because she swallowed the White God Bead before, the poison was useless to her. ”

"But she's pregnant! She bled a lot! I can't take it with me! She was also cold when she was taken out of the palace! ”

Xiao Lian suddenly smiled and looked at the ghost-faced Langjun: "So she didn't die when you left, did she?!" ”

Xiao Lian let go of the ghost-faced Langjun, still with a smile on his face: "She's not dead yet, I'll pick her up." ”

"What's the use of you going! She told you to go back. ”

Xiao Lian looked back at the ghost-faced Langjun, and didn't understand this sentence for a while: "Go back?" Where to go? ”

"Go back to your world."

Xiao Lian suddenly became furious: "Lao Tzu is not leaving!" She didn't call Lao Tzu to come! Why should Lao Tzu go! ”

Xiao Yuanda stopped Xiao Lian: "Xiao Lian, no matter what you want to do, you can't go back now, you can only be sent to death if you go back." Xiao Lian's expression already said it all. Xiao Yuanda was a little shocked for a while, but quickly recovered from the shock.

"Who can stop me! I'm going to fetch her back. This woman is stupid! She loves to take other people's faults on herself, she just doesn't know how to protect herself. How can I leave her alone in the capital? The capital is so chaotic, how can I leave her alone in the capital? ”

Xiao Yuanda looked at Xiao Lian sadly: "Xiao Lian, she is dead, she is the queen, how can Xiao Luan still keep the queen if the imperial city is broken?" ”

"He Xiao Luan can't stop me!"

Ghost-faced Langjun looked up at Xiao Lian and said angrily: "Xiao Lian, wake up!" She likes to take the fault on herself, aren't you also a death-seeker? What do you have to do with her? She is the queen, you are the general, what are you going to pick up! ”

Xiao Lian punched the ghost-faced Langjun with a punch, and in a fit of rage, he spit out a mouthful of blood. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand: "She is the person I like, and this reason is enough." ”

"I'll pick her up."

Xiao Lian turned around and walked towards the outside of the mansion.

He came back to save her, to prevent her from being slandered. He's done everything he can do. He has obviously broken out of the world on the battlefield, and soon he will be able to return triumphantly, he will be a fat cavalry general, he will be a great general in the future, he will stand at the bottom of the steps, look at her, accompany her, protect her.

It's only a little bit close!

Didn't you say that it was Xiao Ziliang who usurped the throne? Why did another Xiao Luan come out?

What exactly has changed when he returns?

What's the point?

At the moment when the sun shone on Xiao Lian's body, there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, and he only felt that the earth was rushing towards him.

Xiao Yuanda stood behind Xiao Lian with the sword support in his hand, and reached out to pass through his lower flank to hold him steadily. Xiao Yuanda sighed: "Let him calm down first, and then we will make plans." ”

Ghost-faced Langjun said in a dumb voice: "I'm afraid time is running out, Xiao Luan has already killed King Anlu and King Suijun." We have military power in our hands, and he will not let us go easily. ”

Xiao Yuanda looked back at the ghost-faced Langjun, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you ...... Xiao Yan? ”

Ghost-faced Langjun nodded subconsciously. He's used to it.

Xiao Yuanda smiled bitterly: "This is the first time we've met, right?" ”

Only then did Ghost-faced Langjun remember that his identity as Xiao Yan was Xiao Yuanda's younger brother, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

Xiao Yuanda has been away all the year round, and he was actually not clear about Xiao Daoci's affairs at the beginning. Xiao Daoci didn't count him when he planned everything. Xiao Yuanda's understanding of Zhuyi came from the things that Dali Temple told him about Zhuyi when he interrogated him.

Xiao Yuanda sighed: "I do have a younger brother named Xiao Yan, but his body is weak and has always been carried by his grandfather in the clan, so he must have been gone for a long time, right?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun nodded: "Over there in Zhuyi, there is his tablet." ”

Xiao Yuanda looked at the ghost-faced Lang Jun and said, "Originally, I should have hated you." If it weren't for you, if it weren't for my grandfather, how would my family have suffered this catastrophe? But since you have come to report for us, and you are Xiao Lian's friend, I will not bother with you. But I don't like those things in Zhuyi, so don't mention them in front of me in the future. ”

Ghost-faced Langjun lowered his head: "Yes." ”

There will be some righteous people in this world, even in the mud, they can maintain their righteous posture and seek a life in the dark and troubled times.

It's just that Heaven is never fair. For example, now, the righteous people are faced with the choice of fate, either subordinate or opposed. There is no road that is right, and no road that is easy to walk.

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