"You don't regret it, but I do."

Facing Yan Tian's back as he walked away quickly, Gong Lingyu sighed softly.

Yan Tian, I really regret meeting you, falling in love with you, and marrying you, but I buried the entire palace family.

This heavy guilt is not enough to repay after killing Yan Dump a hundred times.

Gong Lingyu turned around and stood where Fang Caiyan was standing, facing the clouds and mist on the lake, and raised his right hand lightly. As she raised her hand, the mist drifting on the surface of the lake slowly faded, revealing the green lotus leaves and white lotus flowers on the water.

Gong Lingyu raised his eyes to look at the gloomy sky and said, "It's going to rain again." ”

Night Ayaluo had a miscarriage, and Sima took the opportunity to send a lot of supplements, she was busy with the world's affairs, and she was afraid that she would be alone under the guise of being alone, so she often came to talk to Night Ayaluo.

Yayara has a gentle temperament and has never had any bad intentions, but this time the child is gone, which makes her suffer a big blow. She was sullen and didn't want to talk to anyone, most of the time, it was Sima Shi who was talking, and she was listening.

Listen absent-mindedly.

She didn't care about what she said, but when she mentioned that Shizi was still very nervous and concerned about her, she smiled helplessly bitterly.

Yan Tian is indeed a very good person. He was dashing and handsome, with a gentle smile on his lips. Importantly, he is considerate of his own woman, and as long as you don't try to annoy him, he will always be polite and respectful to you – even in bed.

Although he didn't regard the joy of fish and water between husband and wife as an errand or a task, he was always so polite, so polite that even if he moved gently, you would still feel alienated.

But so what? Yayaro would rather lie to herself, when she thinks too much, so as to be relieved.

In the evening, torrential rain poured and strong winds blew.

A fast horse, after braving the rain out of the city gate, galloped quickly in the direction of the Valley of the Poison King.

The Valley of the Poison King is surrounded by mountains on three sides, one side is surrounded by water, and the outside of the valley is surrounded by a layer of miasma all the year round, and it is not easy for people on the rivers and lakes to find the Valley of the Poison King, even if they find it, it is extremely difficult to get in.

The mantle of the man on the horse was lifted by the strong wind, and the wind whistled in his ears, and it was rampant. The mountain road in front of me is getting narrower and steeper, but the wind and rain are slowly getting smaller.

Gong Lingyu was in a hurry, and finally she was a little overwhelmed, and stopped under a tree, she took off the waterproof cloak on her body, and shook it vigorously, and countless water droplets splashed everywhere.

Her long hair, which was lying at her side, was slightly soaked, and she put her hands on the pergola and looked at the entrance not far away.

In the vast rain, a white mist rose up. The clouds and mist swirled low and swirled in a deep stream, and a flat boat in the water stopped there, and no one ferried.

Gong Lingyu left the horse under the tree, fastened her cloak, pulled down her hat, and covered most of her face, and then she flew up and landed on the boat as light as a feather.

This dilapidated little wooden boat not only has no ferryman, but also no oars, Gong Lingyu urges the internal force, and the boat is like an arrow from the string, quickly heading towards the depths of the clouds.

"Ahem......"

Gong Lingyu's figure disappeared into the mist, and the sound of someone coughing low suddenly came from the direction of the headwind.

In the rainy day, Yun Yihan's red clothes were spotless, and his temperament was like a fairy, he covered his lips with his sleeves and coughed low for a while, but finally he couldn't help it, leaned against the tree and coughed.

He followed Gong Lingyu for a long time in the wind and rain, he knew what his body was like, and he couldn't get drenched in the rain, but he thought that this woman must come out in such bad weather, and she must be doing some ulterior secrets.

His heir, he can leave her alone with something unspeakable, but he must keep her safe.

Yun Yihan coughed for a long time, and the rain in the sky gradually stopped. At the beginning of the sunny day after the rain, the sun was bright in the valley, the tip of the nose was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the light in front of me was getting brighter and brighter, but the fog was getting bigger and bigger.

Yun Yihan took a break to recuperate, looked at the strange white mist in front of him, and his voice was a little uncertain: "This is ...... Valley of the Poison Kings? ”

The sunrise fog should dissipate, in this world, the only place that can gather such a big fog under the bright sun is the Valley of the Poison King.

That woman, what are you doing in the Valley of the Poison King?

If he hadn't deliberately looked for this place, he might not have been able to find it, how did she find it?

Especially looking at her familiar appearance, it is no stranger than the last time I went to the cabinet.

Yun Yihan's beautiful eyes, through the forest hail and flower dew, reflect the clear light of the morning sun, bright and moving, and the eyebrows are more clear.

He looked at the water's edge from afar, but slowly frowned, there is only one boat here, how can he get there?

within the valley.

More than a dozen Miao village stilted buildings rise from the ground, built near the water, built near the mountain, there is a long turning corridor between these small buildings, connecting these independent small buildings in series.

The air is fresh and clear after the rain, but the girls wearing simple silver jewelry and Miao embroidered batik skirts shuttle through the long winding corridors, holding bamboo dustpans in their hands.

The young girls were cheerful and bright, and their eyebrows were like flowers when they talked and laughed, but if you looked closely, there were snakes, scorpions, and some cyan aphids in the dustpans. They didn't care about it, as if the dustpan was filled with flowers and dew.

Gong Lingyu stood in the village, his eyes swept over the hanging tower for a long time, and he was full of emotion in his heart.

Back then, the Miao girl who raised Gu liked to use Gu worms to bind her men, and this paranoid and cruel practice did kill a lot of people. Yan Tian's father simply did not do anything, and all the Miao people were assigned to the Meizhou area. Meizhou was not poor, but it caught up with a major drought, and there was no rain for two years, and all the flowers in the world became a devil's city. The city fell, the flowers withered, the leaves withered, and Meizhou that year was simply a miserable scene in the world.

It was also that year that she spent a lot of money to build this Miao village in this secluded valley of three mountains and one water, and brought those homeless Miao people here.

She is not a good person, and she saved them only to establish the Valley of the Poison King.

At that time, the Poison King Valley was a big trouble for the leader of the martial arts alliance under her rule, but fortunately, her intention was not in the rivers and lakes, and she did not cause any disputes in the rivers and lakes. Otherwise, wouldn't she have done it a long time ago?

In the six years that she has been away, there hasn't been much change in the valley, but I don't know, who is its current owner?

Gong Lingyu's eyes were slightly picky, it didn't matter who it was, anyway, the Poison King Valley was hers.

No matter who is in the hands of her now, she can still get it back.

Among the many hanging towers, the one located in the east of the building complex seems to be extraordinarily large, and the upstairs is full of flowers, and there are azure curtains wrapped everywhere, Gong Lingyu looked at those translucent curtains, and his eyes changed slightly.

The summer is lingering, and the moon is bright and insects chirp.

The night breeze is blowing.

The temperature in the mountains was much cooler than outside, and the cloak in the day had been dried by Gong Lingyu, and her clothes and long hair had been cleaned. Fortunately, she remembered that there was a mountain spring in the mountain behind the Valley of the Poison King, so she was able to tidy herself up.

But what she didn't know was that while she was bathing and washing, there was a person who had been watching her. There was no **** in his eyes, and there was no other impurity. He looked at her condescendingly, no different from looking at a fish in the water.

This is Yun Yihan, the Nanzhao priest who is easily invisible to ordinary people.

Gong Lingyu turned back into the valley and went straight to the largest hanging tower in the East.

The plaque at the door hangs high on the three gilded characters of "Mingyuetang", the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the phoenix flutters and the phoenix floats, she recognizes this handwriting, which was written by Yan Tian himself.

She knew that Yan Tian would not let go of the Poison King Valley, and now the Poison King Valley, I was afraid that it was still in his hands.

Upstairs, there was a faint sound of quarrels.

Gong Lingyu's body floated upstairs like a ghost.

In the upstairs room, a light is like a bean.

A man in green clothes sat at a desk, and several men in black knelt on the ground, their heads slightly bowed. The black-clothed man kneeling at the front had a pale face, obviously having the upper hand in the quarrel just now.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the letterhead in his hand silently, was silent for a long time, and said: "I still say the same thing, Ling Bo is still young, and he can't take care of himself when he enters the Shizi Mansion. If she says something wrong and is punished by the prince, you don't feel distressed, I am still distressed. ”

The man in black at the head raised his head, with a capital "dissatisfied" on his face, and he argued: "It is precisely because of Ling Bo's young age that he wants to send her to the death of her son." What is the Shizifu? Limbo can only be disciplined there! ”

"I said, let me think about it again." The man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly.

"Hall Master, His Royal Highness the Prince has sent people to pick up Ling Bo many times, if you refuse to let him go, I'm afraid the valley master will come in person!"

When the man in Tsing Yi heard the word "valley master", his eyes changed slightly, and he said: "You don't have to use the valley master to press me, if she comes, I will also say the same today." ”

Gong Lingyu hid behind the curtain, and smiled lightly after hearing the words.

Tang Che is indeed Tang Che, no matter who is the valley master of the Poison King Valley, he has the courage to disobey his orders.

This man in Tsing Yi was none other than Tang Che, the hall master of the Poison King Valley Mingyue Hall, and his most shrewd subordinate. When she saw that the azure curtains were hung here, she faintly guessed that Tang Che might be here, but she didn't expect that she really guessed it.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, no matter how resolute Tang Che is, he can't resist the people below who echo and oppose him again and again. He sighed in his heart, could he really not be able to keep Ling Bo?

If Ling Bo is in the hands of the prince, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat!

Tang Che's heart was tensed up for countless years, and then fell in an instant, he planned to find a way to prevaricate tonight, he was going to send Ling Bo away overnight.

Even if Ling Bo is allowed to leave the Valley of the Poison King, she must not be allowed to enter the Shizi Mansion to die.

Several men in black kneeling on the ground were noisy, and there was a tendency to force him to hand over Ling Bo today, Tang Che rubbed his temples with a headache, the white light flashed in the corners of his eyes, and there was a "poof" sound like a broken bamboo, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air, he looked up suddenly, but only saw a pool of blood on the ground, and the body of the man in black who was trembling in the wind!