Chapter 275: Fragments
After listening to Xu Fengniang's words, a stunned Princess Jinyang was harvested in the secret room.
She's still too young.
was so young that she knew that she was special as an imperial sister, but she didn't expect her to be so special.
If she knew and understood what this meant, I don't know if she would dare to smash things in the imperial sister's bedroom......
Princess Jinyang felt a belated chill.
At the same time, she was concerned about the strength of the roof of the Red Sleeve move.
Now she knows that there is a sufficient factual basis for the imperial sister to break through the realm and collapse the roof.
So tonight......
"What are you thinking?" Zhu Luan looked at Princess Jinyang speechlessly, whose face was blue and white.
Princess Jinyang came back to her senses, and her gaze at Zhu Luan became complicated again.
"Where are you going to break through tonight?"
She was nineteen years old, not nine, and the spectacle of a roof collapse was probably not seen today.
Since Zhu Luan had asked Xu Fengniang and the others to prepare for a long time, they had naturally prepared a place that could withstand the impact of her breaking through the realm.
Merely...... Princess Jinyang looked up at the roof of the secret room.
"You're not going to be here, are you?"
Although the location of this underground vault is secluded, there is no fear of the roof being torn off.
But if it's really a place to break the formation...... Princess Jinyang is worried that the guests on the Red Sleeves will experience an earthquake tonight.
"How so." Zhu Luan smiled and looked up at the ceiling.
Her voice became long and nostalgic.
"Tonight, I'll go back to that place."
……
……
Return, belong to her Jiquan Pavilion.
Under the bright moonlight, Xu Fengniang and Zhu Luan climbed the steps floating in the night sky one by one.
There was a sound of silk bamboo in the pavilion below, looking at the back of the girl with moonlight on her shoulders in front of her, Xu Fengniang's eyes were a little stunned.
Reminiscing about the afternoon bridge in the past, there were many heroes sitting on the bridge. The long ditch flows silently. In the sparse shadow of the apricot blossoms, the flute is played until dawn.
More than 20 years have been like a dream, although this body is shocking. Idle in the small pavilion to see the new sunshine. How many things have happened in ancient and modern times, and the fishery sang three watches.
It was once theirs, the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges.
More than ten years have passed.
"The moonlight is so beautiful." At the end of the staircase of the night, a slender girl stood in front of her and turned back to her.
It's like a dream.
"yes." Xu Fengniang smiled, "The moonlight outside the spring is always the most beautiful." ”
And she under the moonlight.
It is also the most beautiful.
Xu Fengniang looked at Zhu Luan and laughed, but the next moment she seemed to feel something aura, and she was slightly stunned.
The man who had just walked to the bamboo window of the Bamboo Window Pavilion silently returned to the bed and sat down.
Like a statue on a bed, it seems to have made up its mind to sit motionless all night.
"What's wrong? Brother? The monk Xuezhai who was sitting in meditation opposite opened his eyes.
His gaze was incomparably holy, serious.
"Nothing." Song Huaizhu said.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Luan looked at Xu Fengniang and said.
Looking at the knowing smile of the girl in front of her, Xu Fengniang took a deep breath and stepped forward to walk side by side with her.
"He's here."
Not a question. Although she didn't mention it to her, Xu Fengniang didn't know why, this girl knew.
Zhu Luan smiled, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and then nodded.
"Why don't you ......," Xu Fengniang stopped halfway through speaking.
Xu Fengniang wanted to ask her why she didn't look for him to protect the Fa, but when it came to it, she realized that she was outrageous.
Not to mention that she couldn't figure out the relationship between Zhu Luan and the mysterious man at all, but she at least knew that their relationship was undisputed now.
Tomorrow's life-and-death opponent.
Xu Fengniang's remaining voice disappeared into the night.
Zhu Luan didn't ask any more, as if he was glad that Xu Fengniang didn't ask any more.
Xu Fengniang took a deep breath and found a specific topic to relieve the tension in her heart.
Yes, Jiquan Pavilion is getting closer and closer, and the person who wants to break through the realm is not nervous, but she is nervous when she wants to protect the Fa.
Nervousness emerged, and Xu Fengniang remembered the battle that ended in the afternoon.
"Unexpectedly, today, the Xiliang Sword Saint really made Su Qing admit defeat."
Although it was a topic that suddenly came to mind, this emotion had been lingering in Xu Fengniang's heart for a long time.
And tonight in the Divine Capital City, there must be countless people talking about this matter.
Tonight, the number one talking point in the Shendu City is none other than the Xiliang Sword Saint's admission of defeat.
Facing a girl whose status and strength are incomparable, Xiliang Sword Saint actually called out for her daughter to admit defeat.
Zhu Luan stopped, his voice like a sigh.
"What the hell is the Sword Pavilion Master."
Therefore, it is not only the strength of the cultivator that binds him, but also the various rules and status in the world.
And most importantly......
"He's a father after all."
If the Xiliang Sword Saint didn't ask Su Qing to admit defeat, with Su Qing's crazy state at that time, even if Zhu Luan used the means of pressing the bottom of the box, he wouldn't know who would kill the deer in the end.
And the Xiliang Sword Saint chose to stop the loss in time.
In a sense, it can be said that the Xiliang Sword Saint is a little indifferent to this daughter, but he took action to avoid a storm for Su Qing.
Even if it makes the Xiliang Sword Pavilion bear some controversy.
The Great Grandmaster was extremely indifferent to human beings and human lives, and in fact, today's things were not something that every generation of Xiliang Sword Pavilion Pavilion masters could do.
At least as far as Zhu Luan knows, the previous generation of old pavilion masters may not be able to do this.
"In the end, it's her own daughter," Xu Fengniang glanced at the girl with a calm face beside her, and felt a faint pain in her heart, and couldn't help blurting out, "If His Royal Highness's father could ...... back then"
A gust of night wind blew, and Xu Fengniang was suddenly silenced.
She wasn't dreaming at all, and she was so speechless......
Zhu Luan, who was stunned, came back to his senses and smiled, "It's okay, that person has a different relationship with me." ”
After all, he was only her titular father, and he died very young......
The moon in the sky was suddenly obscured by dark clouds, leaving a shadow on the ground.
"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"
Xu Fengniang looked at Zhu Luan, who suddenly stopped, and asked.
Zhu Luan touched her temple with one hand, looking a little stunned.
Her titular father, the husband of the Queen of Heaven, Emperor Chengzong.
Princess Jinyang died when she was very young, the sick and weak emperor.
Everything seems to be fine.
But just when Zhu Luan recalled the death of Emperor Chengzong, Zhu Luan suddenly found out.
She didn't remember when Emperor Chengzong died.
According to her subsequent memories, Emperor Chengzong did die before her and Xu, and it should have caught up with her memory loss when Zhu Luan was fourteen years old.
At this time, Zhu Luan's figure holding the handle of the stairs swayed, but some pictures suddenly shook in front of him.
Very loud shock.
In Zhu Luan's only remaining memory, not long after the death of Emperor Chengzong, the queen of heaven announced her accession to the throne.
Why didn't you notice it until this time?
The queen of heaven ascended the throne in turmoil.
Although the death of the emperor is a great event, on the basis of Emperor Chengzong's illness and the queen of heaven who has listened to the government for many years, the court and the imperial family will not be in such turmoil.
The death of Emperor Chengzong would not have caused such a shock.
One more thing.
Something else should have happened.
Zhu Luan raised his head in a daze.
Before the death of Emperor Chengzong, there was also a major event.
Things that shake the government and the opposition.