After a series of kiss marks were planted on Han Yue's neck, Zhou Yun panted and pushed Han Yue away: "You are not allowed to tempt me again, you can do whatever you want when we enter the cave room!" ”

"Oh!" Han Yue shrank back cooperatively: "I'll try my best!" ”

"You ......" Zhou Yun forced himself to move back: "You wait!" ”

The float went all the way east and stopped in the eastern suburbs.

"The Third Highness has arrived!" Xu Yan reminded outside the car.

"Hmm!" Zhou Yun straightened his collar and looked at Han Yue again.

Han Yue also followed him and straightened his collar.

After getting out of the car, the warm sun was in the sky.

The Zhou army, which was full of black armor and red cloaks standing in the wilderness, looked particularly prosperous in the wilderness full of dry grass.

A red carpet leads to the grave not far away.

From a distance, a monument has been erected in front of the grave, there are fireworks in front of the grave, and someone is worshipping and sweeping.

Zhou Yun took Han Yue's hand and slowly walked on the red carpet.

The person who sacrificed in front of the grave was Qi Yuefeng.

The newly erected stele reads the tomb of Qian Yue.

Zhou Yun and Han Yue approached, Qi Yuefeng turned to the two of them and arched his hand: "Congratulations!" Princess Yue! ”

"Thank you!" Han Yue returned the gift to Qi Yuefeng.

Han Yue turned his head to look at Zhou Yun, and saw that his face was still red and squinting at the tombstone.

"You discussed it with my second brother?"

"Hmm!" Zhou Yun nodded: "What you owe must be repaid after all." She gave you a body, and you gave her a place to bury. ”

But no, Qian Yue is dead, and he is still the kind that can't see his body, let alone the place where he is buried.

Han Yue remembered for a moment that Qi Yuefeng had come to beg for Han Qilin's life.

"Qi Yuefeng, just say it, as long as it's not too out of line, this princess will promise you."

Qi Yuefeng smiled: "I wish Princess Yue and Master Ma a hundred years of good together!" His Royal Highness King Yu also invited Princess Yue to smile! Qi Yuefeng said as he took out a small box from his arms and handed it to Han Yue.

Before Han Yue could make a move, Zhou Yun grabbed the small box and smiled at Qi Yuefeng: "Thank you King Yu, tell him for this horse, we have received his blessing, but the gift is ......" Zhou Yun said and slowly opened the red box.

Inside the box is a piece of red silk.

Han Yue stretched out his hand and unfolded it.

It turned out to be eight characters, the same eight characters as her. Qi Xuanyu: What is this going to do? This is Qian Yue's eight characters? Because the two of them were born at the same time in the same year, month, and day, so she was able to return her soul to Qian Yue? It doesn't make sense to say this, with the same eight characters, why can she return her soul, but Qian Yue can't? When you're free, ask the old ghost.

Zhou Yun grabbed the red silk, squatted down and lit the red silk on the dark fire where Qi Yuefeng had just burned paper money.

"Third Highness......" Qi Yuefeng wanted to stop but couldn't make an excuse, his hand reached out in mid-air and took it back.

"You go back and tell you King Yu that the gift he gave is Qian Yue's, and this king has already burned it to Qian Yue!"

"Oh!" Qi Yuefeng nodded. He came to Qi Xuanyu this time to explain how much he let him make a wedding, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came, he was greeted by Mu Gonggong and reprimanded him for half the night, and he was brought here early this morning to worship Qian Yue's grave.

"Yue'er!" Zhou Yun stretched out his hand towards Han Yue: "Come on, let's give Miss Qian Yue a salute together!" We all owe her a debt of gratitude! ”

"Hmm!"

Judging from Zhou Yun's reaction, Zhou Yun has already seen her eight characters, and already knows that her eight characters are messed up. That's why last time Zhou Yun wrote her the words that the two of them lived together. Zhou Yun shouldn't have leaked the secret of her eight characters.

knew that she was in turmoil, but still didn't change his expression towards her. Han Yue's heart was sour, and Zhou Yun bowed deeply to the tombstone three times. Since then, she and Zhou Yun have lived together and become one.

After that, the two walked back to the float hand in hand.

Xu Yan stood in front of the float and raised his hand.

I only heard the five thousand people around shouting in unison: "Congratulations on the wedding of the Third Highness!" I wish His Royal Highness the Third Highness and Princess Yue a hundred years of happiness! Early birth of a noble son......"

"A hundred years of good together, early birth of a noble son..... A hundred years of good together, early birth of a noble son..... A hundred years of good together, early birth of a noble son....."

Echoes flow in the wilderness.

Zhou Yun pulled Han Yue into the float again.

Zhou Yun smiled at Han Yue and said, "Princess, let's go to the cave room next!" You ready? ”

Han Yue shook his head with a smile: "No! ”

"It's okay, there's still time on the way!"

Han Yue winked at Zhou Yun: "I mean you don't need to prepare!" ”

"Here we go again!" Zhou Yun's arrogant face: "This king is not ready yet!" ”

"Where's the cave?" Han Yue asked again.

"Guess!" Zhou Yun smiled: "There is still some distance from here, and I guess I can arrive before sunset." ”

"I see! Where we've all lived. Han Yue leaned into Zhou Yun's arms: "Then I'll squint for a while, let's see you in the cave!" ”

"Good!" Zhou Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Yue, leaned into her ear and smiled: "For the husband, recuperate first, see ...... in the cave room."

Han Yue smiled and hugged Zhou Yun tightly, and she and him were never separated from each other again.

The two hugged each other and slowly closed their eyes.

The guard of honor is in front, the float is in the middle, and the guards in red cloaks are behind.

In the yellowish wilderness, the group slowly rushed towards the north.

At this time, a man dressed in black on a large tree full of dead branches squinted at the convoy with a pair of snowy eyes. Since Han Xing left the Chu Palace that day, he has rushed to the imperial city of the Great Zhou day and night. When he arrived in the imperial city, he searched all over the palace inside and out, but he didn't find Zhou Yun, so he understood that he had been fooled. After that, he ran to Handu non-stop. The road was in a hurry, and even Maxima was exhausted to death. After that, Hanxing performed light skills all the way and ran all the way.

"Your Highness!" A petite figure flew to the branch where Hanxing stood: "Take a break!" If you run like this, you'll be exhausted. ”

"It's okay, it's not too late!" Han Xing looked at the distant convoy and snorted coldly: "Follow slowly, act at night, you go to notify the night attack, everything is under my command." ”

"Your Highness!" Nightingale whispered, "That's a few thousand people, and the three of us are exhausted....."

"Where's Duobaodan!" Han Xing said coldly: "Take all the Duobao Dan before you act." You two only need to deal with Zhou Yun, I don't care what method you use, he must die tonight! Otherwise, neither of you will want to live! ”

"Your Highness!" The nightingale hurriedly said: "Duobaodan has been eaten!" This road does not stop for a moment, doesn't it rely on Duobaodan! ”

"Then I don't care!" Han Xing said coldly: "I just want Zhou Yun to die!" It's up to you to figure it out! ”

"Your Highness!" Nightingale persuaded: "There are a few hard hands on the side of the Great Wednesday Prince, there are many of them, we can't fight hard, the subordinates mean that it is better for the three of us to work together to take Princess Yue away!" ”

"No way!" Han Xing gritted his teeth: "Zhou Yun must die!" ”