Emperor Zhaoyuan also stared at him, although his voice was gentle, it was the core of the problem, "This time, do you have to ascend to the position of the master of the Heavenly Gate?" ”

"This is the trend of the times - just as His Majesty is the chosen lord of the Mandate of Heaven, our Heavenly Gate has been scattered for a long time, and it is time for us to have a leader."

The boy laughed softly, the crown of beads in his hair also made a crisp sound from laughter, and the dark lines on his collar were even more dazzling because of the smile on his lips.

This mysterious and arrogant hermit finally revealed his true face with ambition at this moment

Without waiting for Emperor Zhaoyuan to say more, he waved his hand, and his laughter contained three points of pity, "You have the kung fu to talk to me, why don't you go and see your biological mother - if you're lucky, you may be able to see the last one." ”

"The Queen Mother?"

Emperor Zhaoyuan was taken aback, and an ominous premonition rose coldly from the bottom of his heart, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"Desperately trying all her essence and obsession to launch such a big psychic illusion, she is probably crazy, right? Even if she isn't crazy, her beloved apprentice Qingluan has probably been cleaned up......"

After all, it is an internal matter of the Tianshu Sect, and it is inconvenient for the prince to say more, sighing, but at a glance, he glimpsed Xiao Mori, fainted to the ground, and no one cared about him.

He stopped, and with a wave of his other hand, he took the young man's body in his arms.

"Poor child, he should have been the king of the Southern Barbarians, but because someone didn't measure himself, he fell into such a miserable situation......"

He looked at Xiao Sen's dusty, delicate and upright face, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, the foundation is not broken, it will be raised after washing, and there are still thirty years of life." ”

As he spoke, his feet did not stop, holding Komori in one hand, and dragging Su Mu's collar with the other, letting his body drag on the ground and walking forward.

In front of everyone's eyes, he walked like this, although his pace was leisurely, but it was an awe-inspiring power that no one could stop

"You two, seeing that I've moved so hard, don't you know how to help?"

A soft grumble echoed in front of the silent and empty thirty-nine stone steps.

With her voice, on the other side of the avenue of the palace, a man and a woman appeared, and walked quietly to him. The woman was dressed in a vermilion curly robe, with a black bowl in her hand reflecting the talisman, and the man was silently dressed in black, holding a sword in his hand.

The two of them were left and right, but they had cold faces and were silent.

"Zhen'er, you're so beautiful......"

"Lord, no matter how sweet your mouth is, I won't help you carry people back - I'm a little girl, and I still have a good reputation."

"You hum...... An Mo, can you carry Xiao Su back for me? ”

“…… Lord. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Sect Master Su, although he is unconscious, he is still clutching the corner of your clothes."

"He's got enough of this bastard?"

"Lord, will you give us the care of this young man?"

"Zhen'er, you really have a discriminatory treatment because you have taken a fancy to Komori Handsome, have you moved your heart, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill you - ah it hurts so much, you don't care about her, you actually commit murder"

The three of them laughed like this, and slowly left everyone's sight, and at the end of their footsteps was the other end of the palace, the National Teacher's Mansion that was almost in ruins.

Emperor Zhaoyuan watched them go away, and he didn't know whether he was relieved or stunned, and all kinds of complicated emotions only turned into a soft sigh-

"Now that the matter is over, let's clean it up first"

He watched the imperial doctor treating Danli, so he walked over to ask, so he didn't see the cold light in Zuo Xiang's eyes after this chaos

Qingyun Zhai Yunxiao Pavilion

The clouds outside the window are scattered and the wind is clear, and the light sun shining on the window in the afternoon is a little dazzling.

Ming Yaohua was only wearing a plain robe, leaning on the long side, looking at a gardenia outside the window, quietly distracted. She has a thin jade porcelain tea soup in her hand, and the faint green fragrance is refreshing into her heart

Hearing the footsteps behind her, she didn't look back, but said softly, "Your injuries are not fully ......."

"It doesn't matter."

With a calm and clear voice behind him, even if he doesn't look back, he can imagine that he is dressed in cloth, Xuan Lang is indifferent, just like the sense of security he has given people over the years.

Ming Yaohua squinted her eyes and didn't look back, but her voice was smiling, but she was even more complaining-

"You obviously didn't have a light injury, but you still forced your injuries to kill the Tianhuan Sect Master, and forcibly prevented me from casting spells - you are so strong, how can you not be injured and injured?"

The hot palm held her shoulder, and the man whispered, "I'm really fine, I don't believe you can take the pulse." ”

Ming Yaohua turned around and held him with her backhand, the two of them had ten fingers, her fingertips went along the palm of her hand, gently probing his wrist, soft and slightly cool, but like a good medicine, so that his restless heart gradually calmed down.

"Your wounds are healing, but your heart is already messed up."

Ming Yaohua's voice was as smooth as jade, but with a light sigh of insight into everything.

Her fingertips rested on that vein, a faint touch of blue, a slight but rhythmic pulsation, and her fingertips froze at this point, as if to explore the deepest part of his heart.

"What upsets you?"

She asked directly, but Ning Fei was speechless for a while, silently unable to answer—the previous scene appeared in his mind......

Su Mu pointed to the white-clothed and silver-crowned figure in the air, and laughed cruelly and laughed at himself: "You, a man with eyes and no beads, Xiaoli is not in the west hall at all, she is standing beside the emperor in a good manner."

Xiao Li turned out to be the most mysterious and terrifying Heavenly Machine Sect Master in Tianmen

On top of the ruins of the palace, she sneered and looked at him who was about to stab with a sword, and laughed bitterly and fiercely, "You actually have the face to ask me why?" ”

Such resentment and ridicule...... At this moment, he suddenly understood: It turned out that Xiao Li was so hated by her

All kinds of scenes are transformed in front of him, all kinds of emotions are complicated and entangled, Ning Fei stands silently, for the first time in his life, he has never even heard the whispers and concerns of the people around him.

The sunlight outside the window shone on the two of them, and Ming Yaohua was dressed in a plain robe, which made people ethereal and pure, like a quiet lotus beside the gods and Buddhas. Her warm gaze fixed on him, her brow furrowed slightly, and his speechlessness was all the more concerned—

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

Her hand, affectionate, did not shy away from touching his forehead, without the charm of male and female **, but just the warmth of a breeze and moon.

Her palms seemed to be born with the magic of soothing, and the silk satin tied around her wrist gently brushed his cheeks, like mist and veil, like a dream.

Strangely, his mind gradually calmed down, and those chaotic emotions and thoughts slowly disappeared, and there seemed to be only this snow-jade wrist in front of him.

"If you have something on your mind, you can say it as much as you like...... To you, I am always willing to open my heart and listen quietly. ”

Her gentle words and gentle smile were like the most appropriate medicine in this Ningxia afternoon, soothing the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart.

Subconsciously, he wanted to say everything he saw, and let out the depression in his heart-

"My little sister, she ......".

More to, address (to be continued)