"There's a problem, it's too problematic. I don't know who the Blood Dragon Gate is, but it seems that I need to take care of who you are.

Otherwise, if you are not by my side in the future, the Blood Dragon Gate will not be a mess. Said with a slight smile.

It's not that she doesn't care, but she puts too much effort into improving her martial arts, and most of the affairs of the Blood Dragon Gate are managed by Shangguan Xun. She just took care of the ten lords of the Blood Dragon Gate.

Shangguan Xun handed the creed to Murong Xuetian, "I will not leave the Blood Dragon Gate, nor will I leave the soul." If the soul wants to know about those people in the Blood Dragon Gate, I'll send their information along with the clothes you asked for in a few days? ”

He just didn't want a betrayer to appear in the Blood Dragon Gate and mess up the soul's plan.

After reading the creed, "Okay, it's time to find out." "Return the creed to Shangguan Xun," what do you think? "Pointing to the Creed.

Shangguan Xun turned the creed into ashes, "If the tomb of the dead also comes to Sacheng, there are good and bad points." ”

"Say."

"The good thing is that one more person means more strength, one more guarantee for the success of the plan, and one more person around the soul who can be used.

The bad thing is that there are you, me, and Chasing Smoke who came to Sa City in the Blood Dragon Gate, plus there are four ghost phoenixes, and it is easy to be exposed if someone with a heart knows about it. ”

Murong Xuetian agreed with Shangguan Xun's opinion, and still agreed to come to the dead tomb.

"I need your strength for revenge, and it will be a matter of time before I come or not. When he comes, I can let him pretend to be my master, and it will be easier to use poison in the future.

Moreover, I don't know why since the last poison attack, my internal strength has completely disappeared, which will cause unnecessary trouble to my future actions, and there is no way to solve it. ”

As soon as Murong Xue finished speaking, Shangguan Xun put her pulse, and the result made him uneasy:

"Why is this happening? No wonder you can't get out of the snowfield on your own. ”

Why didn't he find out before, it must have been a good thing done by Jun Xieju! Even if it's not, he can't get out of it.

At the same time, he was amazed that Murong Xuetian was not inferior to him in terms of agility, physical strength, and skill without internal strength.

Looking at Shangguan Xun's expression, he was afraid that he would misunderstand Jun Xieyu, and explained:

"I don't know, there was an abnormality on the day of the Flower Dynasty Festival, so if the dead tomb comes, maybe he knows the solution."

What did Murong Xuetian say, but Shangguan Xun still refused to let Jun Xie Jue go, if it weren't for him, the soul sickness would not have been abnormal.

"Okay, I'll go back to Shanfu first. Ten days later, I will summon you in the Palace of the Fog.

Let them bring apprentices if they have apprentices, especially Yan Tai must come. ”

Murong Xuetian left after speaking, afraid that Shangguan Xun would think more.

Even if the dead don't come, she will gather those people.

Shangguan Xun completely ignored Murong Xuetian's intentions, and after she left, he went straight to Jun Xieyu's residence and waited. As soon as Jun Xie Jue came back, he fought with Shangguan Xun again.

Although it was still a tie, no one got any benefits, and their faces were colorful.

Yat An Palace.

As soon as Murong Xuetian appeared in Sa City, there were spies who spread the news to Jun Xie's ears.

It's just that Si Bao Zhai's precautions are too strict, and the spies didn't hear the conversation between Murong Xuetian and Shangguan Xun.

As for where she has gone in the past seven days, he has no news.

After letting go of the spies, Jun Evil Scar returned to the study.

He closed the door and entered the dark passage.

The dark passage is a narrow road that only allows the next person to enter, but the more you go, the wider it becomes, and finally it can accommodate multiple people walking side by side.

The road is brightly lit and it leads to an underground chamber.

Jun Evil Scar flicked the switch, and the door to the room opened.

The room is directly opposite the studio, and on both sides are the bedroom and study.

I walked straight to the study, where there were a lot of paintings. I saw Jun Evil Scar walking in front of a painting and laughing at it.

Then he gently stroked the small face of the person in the painting above.

"Xiao Xuetian, where the hell do you say you are? Is it the wind and snow that drifts the door?

Yes, why ignore me?

No, why let us meet again?

Do you know? I was a little confused, in Murong Tian's body, I actually saw you.

The old man on Flower Street, the flowers she sent, and her hugs......"

"Tell me, who are you?"

"She is also taking revenge, and her enemy is also Ouyang Ling'er. But ......"

"I saw desolation and alienation in her eyes. If she were you, she wouldn't have been so far away from me, would she? Will you come back soon? ”

"I'm sorry, little snowfall. As long as you come back, I will tell you the truth of everything, even if you will never follow me again like you did when you were a child, believe me, even if you hate me. ”

"If I could go back to that time and know that I would lose you, I would definitely stop all this, and I will tell you all the truth."

"But it's late, isn't it? You can rest assured, when it is all over.

I'll take you back to my country, it's a very beautiful place, and you're going to love it. ”

"Little Snow Dump, you know what? I hate, hate.

If there weren't so many wars in this world, there wouldn't have been so many intrigues, life and death partings. ”

"However, if there were no wars between countries and no intrigue between people, I wouldn't have met you, and I wouldn't have known that there would be a lovely and kind girl in the world named Murong Xuetian."

……

Jun said a lot to the girl who couldn't speak or hear anything in the painting.

As he spoke, a rare tear slipped down his cheek and hit the placket of his chest.

He wanted to tell the girl everything, but she would never hear everything he said again.

Perhaps, he is a king, maybe he is not, but after so long, he may not even be able to tell who he is.

Is it Murong Yiji or the Jun Evil Mark who was abandoned since he was a child and was replaced by someone else?

He didn't know, he only knew that in this political war full of conspiracy, he would never forget a Murong Xuetian.

I don't know how long I've been talking, how long I've been reading, and how long I've been crying. He left the studio and went to the next bedroom.

There are dried flowers in the bedroom, so forget me.

He took a flower from it, walked to the study opposite, took out a piece of letterhead, and wrote a few lines:

My sister snow dumping:

The mountains are far away, and the bright moon is far away. Miss as before, can you think about it? Meals and sleeps are frequent, and it is good to study. When I return, treat each other with all my heart.

Brother Yi.

He took the letter in his hand and looked at it again and again, and finally put it in the envelope.

Taking the forget-me-not on the table, he smiled sweetly, remembering when he was a child, they were listening to the snow palace fighting.

Suddenly, the situation when Murong Xue tilted (now) to him and forgot not to be self appeared in his mind, and the scene of being bitten by her in Hot Rock Spring.

I pinched the forget-me-not in my hand, then let it go and put it in the envelope.

At this time, he actually thought of the dead woman who didn't know what to do, it was so hateful.

After sealing the letter, he dropped the four big words "My sister personally opened", put down the pen, and went out in the direction of coming in.

Steward Zhuang was waiting outside, and the Jun evil mark finally came out.

Jun Evil Mark handed the letter to Steward Zhuang, "Deliver it safely." ”

"Yes, lord." Steward Zhuang took the letter and waited for the prince's question.

"How's Wumo doing?" Jun Evil Mark said.

"Still unconscious." Steward Zhuang replied honestly.

"Have you found out who poisoned it?"

"It didn't work out."

"Let's go down." Jun Evil Mark waved his hand to let Steward Zhuang go.