It's a pity that until I walked all over the imperial city, I still couldn't find any trace of Ning Xiang and Mao Xueying. There is no one in the Imperial City, so there is only one place that has not yet been searched. Palace.

The Imperial Palace, or arguably the real Imperial Cities, is also a city within a city. Because the walls and doors are mainly red, it is named purple gold.

Looking for two women in the palace, from the so-called concubines and queens to the miscellaneous maids, there are definitely tens of thousands.

At this moment, it was the time for the Emperor of Zijin City to marry his daughter. The so-called concubine took his entourage early in the morning with a big red flower, dressed in the groom's official wedding dress, full of interest.

But in the midst of the onlookers, there was disdain in my eyes. Nowadays, China is in decline, and a native of Tibet asks for marriage, but this native is a person in his sixties who can be called a grandfather. This is a shame for China.

However, after all, the other party is the king of Tubo, so he naturally has a position that tends to be inflammatory, and some are grateful for the emperor's grace. After all, with the foreign aid of Tibet, there will be at least a lot less smoke at the border. And the people in the capital can also be less frightened, and when the province wakes up, the butcher's knife is already on the neck.

I don't want to care about these at all, history always has a tendency to develop, I forcibly change, it may erase the cause and effect of my existence, and then even some bullshit manager will be wiped out by the way of heaven, this is the way of heaven, there is no slightest reason, even if it is a detached person, it is just that the way of heaven does not accept it. The rest of them should still be what they should do, if they have the ability, they will destroy this side of the world, and in the end, they will return to the sanctions of the Heavenly Dao.

I followed the step, and with that, the procession of the king of Tu Fan to marry seemed to symbolize the palace as if no one was there. A small ten-year-old child naturally can't attract the attention of others, not to mention, for the sake of style, the king of Tufan also specially selected hundreds of boys and girls. Walking with them, not worrying at all, will be noticed by the other party.

In the Forbidden City, the guards stood on both sides, and there was a red carpet leading to the main hall in the empty space. The welcoming procession stepped on the red carpet and sang and danced all the way.

As if moved by this festive atmosphere, I actually dispelled the idea of looking for it for a while, and followed the procession into the Jinluan Palace.

"The king of Tubo has arrived, please Princess Changping." The eunuch shouted in a shrill voice.

A team of palace maids, surrounded by a girl dressed in happy clothes, slowly moved forward, like a Lingbo fairy. It's just a pity that Princess Changping can't see her face clearly with her head covered.

Still, I felt an indescribable familiarity at a glance, and this image was very similar to Mao Xueying.

I have thought about the scene of countless encounters, but I never thought that when Mao Xueying got married, especially when the other party's Sina was not herself!

So what, now that I've found it, I'm naturally not willing to give up, although I only have the soul realm now, but it's enough.

I stepped forward. But the guard next to him raised his sword and held it across his chest: "Be bold, don't break in." ”

This voice is naturally extremely discordant on the side of the celebration. The eunuch next to me immediately stepped forward to stop me, and by the way, I was about to leave.

How did I leave, looking for him thousands of times in my dreams, and looking back, the man was in the dim light.

The soul realm unfolded, and the body disappeared in place in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already by Princess Changping's side.

"Mao Xueying!" I walked beside Princess Changping with the team of maids and exclaimed in surprise.

Princess Changping turned her head slightly, jumped up her red hijab, glanced at me, and smiled slightly. The smile was full of bitterness. The eyes are very unfamiliar.

For Princess Changping, everything is fate, and she will complete her final journey, as for this child, he recognized the wrong person.

The eunuch's hand was light, and when he turned around, he found that the child he was holding had disappeared, and he saw that the child next to Her Royal Highness the princess in the distance was not that child?

Demons! This is a demon and a curse! But on this happy day, the eunuch didn't dare to shout out like this. So he quietly retreated.

The king of Tubo was full of wrinkles on his face, and he was smiling like a chrysanthemum at the moment, seeing that the princess was about to walk in front of him.

"Carried by heaven, blessed by the emperor." At this moment, the eunuch of the main hall shouted again.

King Tufan rolled his eyes in displeasure. Huaxia people are so troublesome, if you don't send me to your daughter, let me pick it up, okay, pull the horse, it's my people, what kind of ink do you know!

Princess Changping turned around and reached out to tear off the red hijab, revealing an extremely delicate face. is not sad or happy, a face without the slightest expression, like a cold winter.

The king of Tufan looked at it and didn't hold back his saliva and flowed down directly, he had long heard that the Changping princess of the Chinese emperor was beautiful and unparalleled, and she really lived up to her reputation.

I was sluggish. Mao Xueying, who else is her, this face is too familiar to me.

"Come with me, I'll take you away." I reached out and grabbed Mao Xueying's arm and said sincerely.

Mao Xueying was startled, but saw that it was a ten-year-old child, and her heart was sad, but she smiled miserably. Or ordinary people can choose their own lives, royal women, but they don't have such luxury.

"Could it be that even a ten-year-old child can see my thoughts, but father, can you really bear to bury your daughter with your own hands?" With bitterness, Princess Changping raised her head and looked at her father who was high in the hall.

For a ten-year-old child's sudden generous and disobedient words in the main hall, it is naturally intolerable. So, Long Yan was furious: "Where did this kid come from!" Come, give this child to death. ”

The guards next to him did not hesitate to hold their knives and reached out to grab them. After all, it's not okay to see blood in the hall, but the emperor Chrysostom said, then take this back and take it away, and kill it.

It's just that when he rushed up, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but he grabbed the empty space, and there was obviously a person standing in front of him, but it was like a mirror, and his arm passed directly through this person's body.

"Escort, escort!" Seeing that the situation was getting more and more weird, the eunuchs in the hall immediately shouted in horror, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a demon so weird.

"National teacher, call the national teacher." The emperor was shocked, retreated from his chair, and shouted.

"Father! The daughter swears not to marry! At the same time as the chaos was in chaos, Princess Changping shouted bitterly, and as the words fell, blood gushed out from the corners of her mouth. Slowly paused on the seat.

"How can it be!" The king of Tu was furious, threw off his sleeves and left directly, he came to marry a wife, but he didn't come to ask for a corpse. Even in the United States, a dead man is a dead man, and the Tu Fan King only feels bad luck.

I paid no attention to everything in the outside world. At this moment, only Mao Xueying is left, or Mao Xueying's past life. Although he didn't recognize me, his unique soul aura and his tenacity and perseverance were something I could never forget. Now, I finally saw her again, but she ended her life with her own hands.

At this moment, I was very angry, I wanted to roar, I thought, I wanted to pick up the knife and kill everyone around me. I couldn't even feel that my eyes were starting to redden, and I couldn't feel that my ten-year-old body was now wrapped in a black mist.

"Who is the demon, the talent actually dares to make a demon rebellion." Just when I was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate myself, a roar rang out behind me.

I stepped forward and gently picked up Mao Xueying, although it was so funny for a ten-year-old child to hold an adult. But I still held on tightly. At this moment I wanted to cry. I still want to kill,

Why should these people force a woman to death, politics? The politics of bullshit, home country? Let a woman bear it?

"Evil obstacles, don't bow down and be captured!" With a shout, the bell rang urgently. Jingle bells, jingle bells.

I turned my head and looked behind me, a man dressed as a Taoist priest, with a copper bell in one hand and a money sword in the other, was slowly approaching behind me, although his tone was powerful, but there was a look of jealousy on his face, and I could even see a trace of fear in his eyes.

"God stick, clown, just because you dare to call the Son of Heaven in vain, call the national teacher in vain, just a group of clowns, kill you, I will feel dirty my hands." I sneered, hugged Mao Xueying and turned to leave.

The person I should have found here has been found, and although it is still a parting, at least I have found it. As for. Soul, I can look for the mirror. With the mirror, it shouldn't be difficult to resurrect Mao Xueying.

"Bold, dare to underestimate this Heavenly Master and look at the sword." The national teacher's legs trembled, but he was helpless, if he was retreating in front of everyone, then the consequences would naturally be a small life, but if he attacked, as long as he couldn't die, it was a big deal that the demon was too strong, and he was not an opponent.

God is pitiful, I came out of alchemy, and there are some small means to make some visions and accidents, but in fact, it's just a mixed meal, and it's the first time I've seen it. Desperately fight with this obviously unusual demon! Is that really good? I think so much of myself!

With a bang, the money sword fell to the ground, the red rope broke, and the money scattered all over the place, hulala, and spread around. And that child, along with Princess Changping, disappeared leisurely.

Seeing this, the national teacher immediately pinched his fingers, sweating in his head, and chanting a mantra that he couldn't understand in his mouth, but he was beating a drum in his heart, did he leave? Is it really gone? I hope you don't come back when you're gone. Who has ever seen a ghost in this world, is Ya herself the first to see a ghost, it seems that this national teacher can't do it, just mix it up this time, go to a fiefdom by yourself, and mix it like this in a Taoist hall for a lifetime, forget about the national teacher, Ya's is too evil.

"Aiqing, it's really a good means." The emperor, who was sitting in the palace, smiled and appreciated.