A fiery figure staggered down the desolate and deserted streets, his bare feet heavily tread on the ground, leaving shocking blood marks.

A group of soldiers in blue armor rushed in, but when they saw the ghost-like figure of the woman, they froze in place, and no one moved forward. The bright clothes were torn at some point, and the jagged cuffs hung down on the sides, dancing with the wind.

A bold soldier approached slowly, picked up his spear and stabbed at the woman, who was in pain for a moment, and staggered, and a smell of blood welled up from her throat. Seeing this, the soldiers seemed to be sure that the woman was not a ghost from hell, and they breathed a sigh of relief and rushed forward with their swords.

"Stop!"

The soldiers stopped suddenly, and after seeing the comer, they all put away their swords and knelt down, "Your Highness." ”

On a tall horse that came slowly, sat a man wearing an ink-colored armor and a crown of black blonde hair, with handsome facial features, looking down at the crumbling but stubbornly supporting woman in front of him, frowning slightly, "Let her go." ”

After receiving the order, the soldier holding the spear raised his hand and withdrew his weapon, glanced at the woman with disdain, walked to the side, and stood slightly.

The woman's eyes seemed to have lost color, and she stared blankly ahead, losing the obstacle, and swaying forward again. Because of the sword in his body, he lost a lot of blood, and his face was pale and he walked stiffly like a marionette.

On the blackened city wall bombarded by gunpowder, a fiery red shadow stood in the wind, the tears on her face were like pearls with broken threads, looking at a ruined city, the woman hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, "Is this the place you want to guard?" ”

The fiery red figure slowly fell, like a piece of broken silk, floating down from the city wall, "Ah Yan, wait for me." ”

As if she had returned to that embrace, a pair of big hands tightly wrapped around herself, as if she saw the old man in her heart, the woman looked at the silhouette of a party in the illusion, and smiled.

You're in a dream, and I don't want to wake up.

In a side courtyard in the Licheng City Lord's Mansion, Yu Zijin's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his hands were clenched uneasily, and he suddenly woke up, and there was a feeling of soreness all over his body.

I seem to have had a long nightmare, the dream is shattered, but I can't remember who or what I dreamed of, I only feel the sting of ten thousand arrows in my heart.

"Jin'er."

A call brought Yu Zijin's mind back. Raising his eyes slightly, he saw a young man dressed in white, standing in front of him with a relieved face.

"How do you feel, are you feeling better? I made people warm porridge, you are injured and in a coma for so long, it is not suitable to eat something too greasy. I've sent someone to buy the pineapple cake, and I'll eat it when you're better. Lin Xiao said as she stepped forward and gently helped Yu Zijin up and sat in her arms.

Holding a small bowl of porridge in one hand, holding a spoon in the other, stirring repeatedly, and when the air bubbling in the bowl faded a little, he scooped a spoonful and handed it to Yu Zijin's mouth.

"Where are we now?" Yu Zijin shook his head slightly and asked, with a thick hoarseness in his voice.

Seeing that she didn't want to drink porridge, Lin Xiao had no choice but to put the bowl and spoon aside and replied softly, "We are now in the Licheng City Lord's Mansion, and the King of War should be dealing with the matter of peace now, and he will come to see you later." ”

"Licheng?" Yu Zijin muttered in a low voice before he reacted, "We're back in Dongqi?" ”

"Well, I'm back."

"Ying Yan, have you seen him, he is also in Jade Dragon Mountain." Yu Zijin looked anxious, looking at Lin Xiao with a hint of expectation in his eyes, hoping that from his mouth, he could be sure that the person who insisted on protecting him was safe and sound.

Hearing this, Lin Xiao's expression flashed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, "I haven't found it for the time being, but there is also the Qingwang prince who is missing together." ”

Yu Zijin thought about it slightly, there was no him in the pile of dead people in Yulong Mountain, and there was no Bailishu, which meant that he was very likely to be alive, and there was no better news than this no news.

Although he persuaded himself like this, Yu Zijin was still a little uneasy, turned to Lin Xiao, and asked, "He's still alive, right?" ”

"Hmm." Can't bear to let her fall into the battle of heaven and man with self-blame again, Lin Xiao raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and replied with a sense of promise. Then, he raised his hand and brushed the broken hair fluttering on her sideburns, "Eat something, it's time to be hungry." ”

As if persuading a child, Lin Xiao picked up the bowl and spoon again and approached Yu Zijin. This time, she no longer refused, and obediently drank the porridge handed by Lin Xiao.

"Jin'er." Suddenly, a deep voice came from outside the door, Yu Feng, who had taken off his battle armor, was dressed in a dark green power suit, and there was a touch of vicissitudes in his eyes.

"Daddy." Seeing Yu Feng, Yu Zijin couldn't control his emotions for a moment, the tears in his eyes were swirling, the dazed grievance in his heart, and the feeling of needing a solid arm to rely on spontaneously, "I'm sorry, I lost Ying Yan." ”

"Silly boy, dad doesn't blame you, it's those people who are too cunning. Besides, now Ying Yan is just missing, and everything is still inconclusive. Yu Feng, who has always been serious, also softened his tone at this time, looking at Yu Zijin who was scarred with a look of pity, and secretly had a hatred for Beiyuan and Nanyue in his heart.

"He's here to save me......"

"Daddy knows, Daddy believes he'll be fine." Yu Feng stepped forward and stroked Yu Zijin's head, reassuring her of her confusion after the great change, "You stay in the house to recuperate, and we will leave for Beijing in a few days, and when the time comes, you will be able to see your mother and brother." ”

"Back to Beijing?" Yu Zijin looked puzzled.

"Well, there are still some things to deal with in Jingzhong, and after a while, I will take you back to Liancheng." comforted Yu Zijin on his lips, but in fact, Yu Feng knew in his heart that when he returned to Beijing this time, he was afraid that he would never be able to return to Liancheng.

From the time he learned that His Majesty had taken Princess Zhan and Yu Zipei to the capital, he already knew that even if he insisted, His Majesty would no longer allow them to be in a corner of peace.

It's just that he doesn't want a basin of cold water to extinguish the expectations in Yu Zijin's heart for the time being. After all, in her opinion, Liancheng was the safest harbor and a place to live after the storm, and he couldn't bear to tell her that she might never go back.

After inadvertently glancing at Lin Xiao, Yu Feng smiled at Yu Zijin again and added, "Rest well and heal your injuries, so that you can have the strength to do what you want." ”

"Hmm."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xiao carefully helped Yu Zijin to lie down, gently twisted the corners of the quilt, and smiled at her. Then he turned around, his face gradually turned cold, and after glancing at Yu Feng, he walked out together.

Time flies like a white horse, and suddenly, half a month has passed since the events of the Northern Plains. The group took a carriage and traveled a long way to the capital.

Although Lin Xiao and Yu Feng both kept silent, along the way, Yu Zijin more or less heard about the current situation from Yingjiu's mouth.

A year ago, the northern plains changed hands, and the sixth prince Xuanyuan Tuo was born and grasped the power of the country. Within half a year, with the help of thunder means, the situation in the northern plains was stabilized. More than a month ago, he sent troops to invade the Dongqi border with the momentum of pulling out the mountains.

If it weren't for listening to others, Yu Zijin would never have imagined that Xuanyuan Tuo, who looked polite and gentle as a jade, would be the person behind the scenes who single-handedly supported Beiyuan.

After the failure of the interception half a month ago, it seems that because there were some contradictions in the Northern Plains, the old ministers who originally supported the eldest prince Xuanyuan Xuan wrote to impeach the sixth prince Xuanyuan Tuo. In the Northern Plains, Mingjin withdrew his troops and handed over the proposal and book.

Coupled with the prophecy of the Pavilion Lord of Tianji Pavilion, "The Plains of the North of the Mountain, the Realm of the Jade Dragon, the Red Sky is in the world, and God is coming", whether it is the strange sects on the rivers and lakes, or the powerful people of various countries, they are all ready to move, and send people to the Jade Dragon Mountain to find out.

Today's Beiyuan can be regarded as internal and external troubles one after another.

"Jin'er, it's here." The carriage slowly stopped, and Yu Feng, who had reached the front, turned over and dismounted, came to the side of the carriage, and called in a deep voice.

When I came back to my senses, I lifted the curtain and got out of the car, and looked up, all brilliant.

The purple-red sandalwood depicts a lifelike unicorn beast, the golden gold is connected, wrapped around the giant plaque, and the three words "War King's Mansion" shine in the morning light. The vermilion gilt gate, revealing a trace of solemnity, and the majestic lion stands on both sides of the column.

I haven't returned for ten years, and here, it's still the same as before.

"Yu Zijin, you still know to come back. I know all day long that I am fooling around outside and not returning home. The door slowly opened, and a dark figure walked over, raising his voice to reprimand, "Make this body embarrassed and lose the face of the master." ”

Yu Zipei was sarcastic, and all the sadness disappeared in an instant, "Yo, seeing the prince like this, life is quite nourishing, I can't compare." After speaking, he walked to his side, pretending to be mysterious and secretive, and said in his ear, "Which girl do you like today?" ”

Although it was close to his ears, Yu Zijin deliberately amplified his voice. seemed to be poking at the weakness, Yu Zipei was suddenly angry, his face was red, "The little girl's family, what are you talking about when you open your mouth and close your mouth!" ”

Speaking of this girl, there is indeed such an interesting story.

Yu Zipei has passed on the good skin of the war king and princess since he was a child, walking on the street, can provoke many Fanghua girls to frequently sideways, because before he is eighteen, there is a steady stream of matchmakers in the family, and he has the reputation of a merry young master.

But Yu Zipei thinks that only women can talk about the posture of moving the country in a city, and men should be famous in the world with their talents, and they don't want to be detained all day long with this handsome and "notorious" hat, and they only feel depressed and resistant in their hearts.

Many official women even changed their ways to get close to him, making Yu Zipei like a rat crossing the street, and often did not dare to stay in one place for a long time. Whenever there is a girl coming and going, Yu Zijin will tease him and hook the soul of a girl.

Speaking of which, this has always been the hurdle in his heart that he can't get over. Whose boy is willing to be a red and pink outfit?