Although Xuan Yin's guards had a grudge in their hearts, they still had to obediently obey the order, put the knife in the sheath, and several sharp sounds of "Xu" resounded through the valley, not like they were withdrawing the knife, but like they were looking for an outlet to vent their anger, and a pair of eyes with murderous intent locked on Meng Hui's body fiercely.

Meng Hui saw Zhong Liyu put away the knife here, and also withdrew his weapons in unison, the guards of the Meng Mansion were still relatively calm, looking at the nose and nose, looking at the heart, looking well-trained, and the sky was not very surprised, but the guards behind Tang Li were more genuine, seeing that Xuan Yin's eyes were not good, their eyes were also fierce, and they glared back at Xuan Yin's guards unceremoniously.

The current atmosphere is a little weirdly peaceful, the mountain wind stirs the hem of Zhong Liyu's armor and robe, and he stands in front of Lian Zhou, with such a tall posture. He raised his sleeves, wiped the large patches of blood from his mouth, looked at the girl's reddish eyes, a faint smile appeared on his pale face, and his voice was mellow: "I'm fine, but I was scratched on the back by a dog, and it really doesn't hurt." ”

Lian Zhou looked up at him, once again speechless.

Zhong Liyu held Lian Zhou's little hand in the palm of his hand, and his eyebrows were filled with determination, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiao Song, let's go back." Lian Zhou was stunned for a moment, and he said, "First go to Shangsheng Palace to meet Emperor Tang, and then we will go home." ”

Zhong Liyu's face was already unusually pale, he turned his head, looked at Cheng Qingjian, and said in a commanding tone: "General Cheng, if Xiao Song is not here, you don't have to stay in this world. ”

Cheng Qing and Lian Zhou were chewing on the purpose of Zhong Liyu's sudden remarks, Lian Zhou was even more at a loss, Zhong Liyu said that he wanted to take her back, how should she answer?

However, she didn't have much time to think about it, and when she was in a flash, the strength in her hand had slackened, and then, with a "bang", Zhong Liyu's body fell to the ground sideways.

"Your Highness!"

Cheng Qing shouted when he saw it.

All the guards behind him rushed up, Cheng Qing saw that he quickly suppressed the panic and stabilized his mind, he ordered Qiao Jiang to carry Zhong Liyu on his back and stay next to him, while he himself protected Lianzhou, and also ordered Xuanyin's guards to surround the four of them outside, forming a dense protective circle.

Looking at Meng Hui's tense side face arc, Tang Li was no longer as stubborn as before, and he asked, "Xiao Meng, now, what should I do?" Do you want to get the boat back? ”

Meng Hui sneered lightly: "Grab it back? "Come back? Did she ever belong to him? If you haven't, what does it mean to come back?

Tang Li circled his chest, his peach blossom eyes were slanted, and he looked unserious: "It's okay if you don't grab it back, they go to Shangsheng Palace, tsk," he "tsk" several times in a row, "There is a good show." ”

Meng Hui still had that indifferent look, as if anything that happened would not affect him. Lian Zhou and Zhong Liyu had already left quickly under the support of Xuan Yin's powerful array, and Meng Hui stood there, looking in the direction they had gone, and the indifference in his eyes was even worse. He stood quietly, the Wuzhai Lingyun pattern on the hem of his clothes was like vines, intricately intertwined, tangled, like a messy mood, or messy fate.

The wind was very strong, turning up the layers of green lang in the forest, the new leaves of the Nandan tree were falling one after another, and the men standing in front of the guards were dressed in white clothes, standing jade, and the Nandan leaves fell on the shoulders of his ivory white Lingyang Snow Fox Daqiu, colliding with a subtle hoarse sigh, and falling on the Sheng descendant mountain spar in front of his placket, like a withered leaf butterfly greedy for the residual fragrance of flowers, the leaves slipped off, and the dust rose slightly. The wind lifted the hair on the man's forehead, and the red mole was light, like a maple leaf returning late, with the smell of the sound of the corridor.

"Xiao Meng, everyone is gone, what else are you looking at?" It was a ridiculous tone, but it lost that freedom and loneliness, and it was a little bitter. Tang Li shook his head, looking at his friends who were born and died, sharing weal and woe, and finally lost his laughter again.

But this is only a matter of a moment, Tang Li stretched out his fiery red sleeves, wrapped his long arms around Meng Hui's neck, and still smiled: "Xiao Meng, let's go into the palace in a few days and take a look at the excitement, how about it?" ”

Meng Hui lightly brushed Tang Li's hand away, turned around and got on the horse, and said, "I want to go to you, I still have a bunch of things to do." ”

Tang Li didn't look anxious or annoyed at all, he wrapped his chest around his chest and said with great calmness: "Don't go, then if Xiaozhou is really taken away by Zhong Liyu, you won't even have a chance to see her." His peach blossom eyes provoked evilly, and he threw down a "do you like to go" look, then pulled the reins on the horse, kicked up the dust, and stretched in the direction of Liwangfu.

Under the —————— moon, the woman's skirt blooms like fireworks, the graceful dance flutters under the flowing moonlight, the wrist is lightly raised, the lotus steps move slowly, and between a leap together, the fragrance of the clothes dances softly with the curling silk music, and the night is bewitched by this gentle hustle and bustle, and is willing to indulge in the fetters of orchestral wine, unwilling to wake up.

"Prince, I know that you are here, and I have specially arranged these dances for you, what do you think?" Tang Yingzhuan was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, and his bearing had an innate majesty and nobility.

"The emperor has a heart, this dance is really wonderful, not only the elegant and agile Shangsheng dance, but also cleverly integrated into the solemn and elegant state of Xuan Yin, I think the emperor has put some thought into this dance." Zhong Liyu, who had just recovered from a serious illness, picked up the glass wine glass in front of him and raised it to drink it to show his gratitude.

"It's boring, it's really boring, it's not as good as those dances in this palace." Tang Li muttered in a low voice. He sat on the same side of the banquet about three meters away from Zhong Liyu, far away from Tang Yingyu. He leaned back on the chair with his hands folded, his head resting on it, looking lazy and lazy, uninhibited and rude.

Tang Yingshu heard Zhong Liyu say this, and couldn't help laughing: "It's good that the prince is happy, Shangsheng and Xuanyin have good neighbors, and I arrange this dance in the hope that the two countries can have more friendly exchanges. "After that, with a flick of the big sleeves, it is a glass of wine.

Seeing this, everyone at the banquet below responded to the scene, and the wine went down with a bang.

Today is the seventh day after the post-closure ceremony, on the day of the post-closure ceremony, Zhong Liyu fell into a cave and could not get out, Tang Yingfeng suppressed the news of Zhong Liyu's disappearance, and lied to Minister Shangsheng and other countries that Zhong Liyu was seriously ill in bed and could not attend the banquet. In the past few days, Zhong Liyu has been recovered, recovered from his injuries, and the number of courtesies that should be there must be, Tang Yingyu conveniently held a small dinner party for him tonight, to catch the wind and wash the dust, in order to show his welcome to Xuan Yin.

In the longitudinal banquet, the seats were full of princes and ministers, staggering, pushing glasses and changing lamps, so lively. The dancing girls danced, the music officials played the piano, the royal style, the atmosphere and the beauty.

Because Zhong Liyu was just sick, he was not suitable for drinking spirits or eating food with strong tastes, so he put some light food on his long table, although it was light, but it was very exquisite, enough to see Tang Yingzhuo put his thoughts.

———— will have a more update later