Nangong Yu was silent, he knew very well in his heart that what Bei Ming Yiyi said was the truth, but he just couldn't bear to kill her, kill the one who used to like him, and kill the one he loved deeply even so.

Although this woman is no longer innocent, although this woman has fallen in love with other men, if she really dies in his own hands, he will regret it for a lifetime, miss it for a lifetime, and suffer for a lifetime.

He really has no way to take this woman.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Xing'er has already been born, if not, how can you let the concubine deal with herself!"

In the face of Nangong Yu's silence, Beiming Yiyi was a little sad, she didn't think that Nangong Yu would take Lan Zijin so seriously, not sparing her reputation, not sparing the reputation of the entire Nangong, and not sparing his own reputation, just for such a woman.

"Concubine Ai, you have a good rest, as for her affairs, this palace has other plans." Nangong Yu turned around and left, he didn't know what else to say to convince Bei Ming Yiyi, and now he still had Lan Zijin's reason, and he couldn't even convince himself. But at this moment, he never thought of really taking Lan Zijin's life.

Back in the main garden, Lan Zijin was still asleep, his red lips were slightly frosty, his breath was even, stable and serene.

Mu Cheng knocked a few times on the door and said, "Your Highness, everything is ready, and you can leave immediately." ”

"Okay, Hongu will be here soon."

Nangong Yu said, and took out the folding fan from the drawer of the desk, he had not looked at it carefully for a long time, but he didn't expect Lan Zijin to cherish it so much. When it was opened, the plum blossoms on it were still very spiritual, not like his prince's mansion, with a hundred flowers withering and devastation.

Just wanted to put it together, Nangong Yu suddenly found that there were four small words written on it under the plum blossom - Bank of China Mu Tilt.

Nangong Yu was a little shocked, the surname of Bank of China is a unique surname of Taisheng Mountain! Recalling Lan Zijin's various behaviors yesterday, he suddenly realized that Lan Zijin was actually the mysterious monk in the Northern Netherworld!

He once asked Bei Shen Yiyi, but Bei Ming Yiyi didn't know anything about this matter, and he even thought that the fact that someone from the Northern Underworld went to the Taisheng Shi to practice was just a rumor, and it was deliberately spread by the Northern Underworld for fear of being attacked by other countries because of its weakness, but he didn't expect that the mysterious monk was Lan Zijin.

But he is not very sure whether Lan Zijin has cultivated as a saint or not, because Lan Zijin's kung fu is not very outstanding, and the ability that he just showed in front of him is just to make the surrounding plants wither and summon a moment of wind and rain.

But he didn't know that this saint who had fallen into the mortal world had experienced the frustrations and pains of the world, and had already entered the demonic path for the first time, and it was difficult to turn back.

Nangong Yu put the folding fan into his cuffs, hugged Lan Zijin horizontally, and walked out of the door.

The carriage and horses are tired, the road is far away, Lan Zijin's face is even more ugly, and the border cities on the front line have become the territory of the East, and the banner of the East has been planted.

In Nangong Yu's tent, the soldiers stood aside, and Mu Cheng stepped forward and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Beiming is unwilling to send all his troops to attack the northern part of the East. ”

Nangong Yu frowned, and said coldly: "Why? ”

"The people of the Northern Underworld said that it will not be until Your Highness straightens the side concubine that it represents the true union of Nangong and Northern Underworld."

Nangong Yu was stunned in his heart when he heard this, if Beiming did not send all his troops to cut off the back road in the east, he might not be able to win this battle. Do you really want to completely give up Lan Zijin and help the north to follow? Beiming Yiyi has already given birth to a son, and as the princess of Beiming, he should indeed help her to be the crown princess, but he loves Lan Zijin in his heart.

But he had no other way at this time, so he had to draw up a will: abolish the position of the crown princess Lan and set up the side concubine Beiming as the crown princess of Nangong.

After it was written, Nangong Yu stamped the prince's seal on this piece of paper, handed it to Mu Cheng, and said: "You quickly hand over this letter to the queen, and let the queen help the palace handle all matters, just say that the palace is on the front line, and it is inconvenient to return to the palace." ”

"Yes!" Mu Cheng put away Nangong Yu's handwritten letter and left quickly.

Mu Cheng disappeared in the blink of an eye, Nangong Yu motioned for the soldiers to retreat, sat in the tent by himself, rubbed his temples with one hand, and looked at the map in a daze.

She Lan Zijin can't really become his woman after all.

"Report! Lord, Nangong Yu's soldiers and horses have arrived. A soldier ran into Dongfang Luoyu's tent and knelt down, shouting loudly.

"The widow knows. Is there any news from Duanmu Han? Dongfang Luoyu sat in the tent and asked.

"General Duanmu sent someone to spread the word that he would be able to arrive at the barracks tonight."

"The widow knows, you should step back first."

Dongfang Luoyu looked at the map on the table, and said to himself: "Nangong Yu, you are finally here, the widow has been waiting for this moment for a long time." ”

The night sky on the border is dotted with stars, the moon is high in the sky, the weather in the south is very hot, and some soldiers have fallen down due to hesitation, but Dongfang Luoyu's mood is cold.

"Lord!" Duanmu Han galloped over and knelt in front of Dongfang Luoyu.

"Duanmu, you've worked this trip." Dongfang Luoyu said, helping Duanmu Han up.

"The lord tortured his subordinates, it was the lord who gave his subordinates a second life, and his subordinates are willing to do their best for the lord, and then die!"

Dongfang Luoyu listened, chuckled, and said: "You and I are not only monarchs and ministers, but also friends, don't say such outward words." Is there any news about Nangong? ”

"Recently, Beiming Yiyi gave birth to a son for Nangong Yu. The subordinates also heard that Miss Lan had been locked up in the secret room of the Prince's Mansion, and now she had been brought to the front by Nangong Yu. I'm afraid that Nangong Yu has already learned about Miss Lan and you, and wants to take her as a hostage. ”

Dongfang Luoyu was a little relieved when he heard this, at least Lan Zijin's life was not in danger at the moment, and he chuckled and said, "He Nangong Yu will not take Zijin as a hostage." If so, wouldn't it be tantamount to announcing to the whole day that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Nangong had been cuckolded? ”

"The lord's words are reasonable, but why did Nangong Yu bring a woman to the front line?" Duanmu was puzzled.

Dongfang Luoyu smiled slightly, and did not explain. He knew in his heart that Nangong Yu tied Lan Zijin to his side, probably because he was in love with her, otherwise since he knew about him and Lan Zijin, why didn't he take her life?

"By the way, my lord, my subordinates also heard a strange thing!"

"Oh? What wonders? Let's hear it. ”

"My subordinates heard that a few days ago, the sky was clear in Nangong Wangcheng, only the prince's mansion was shrouded in dark clouds, and there was a thunderstorm, and it rained in an instant, and all the flowers and plants in the prince's mansion in Nangong withered, and none of them survived, I don't know if it's true or not."

"Is that so?" Dongfang Luoyu looked calm, but he was very shocked in his heart. He knew Lan Zijin's ability, and he also knew that Lan Zijin loved flowers and plants very much, and he had never heard her say that a saint could still do such things.

Zijin, what have you been through?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Luo Yuying's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she felt melancholy in her heart. Although he couldn't wait to see Lan Zijin, he couldn't do it yet, he could only do his best to attack Nangong, or let Nangong Yu compromise, or take the opportunity to rescue her. Since Nangong Yu has brought her to the front line, it is not impossible to rescue her, but a careful plan needs to be formulated, otherwise the previous achievements will be wasted and the achievements will fall short.