The tomb of King Yan is located in the southwest of Nanzhao Kingdom, on the outskirts of Yunyang City. After Gong Lingyu escaped all the way, he lay in wait on the side of the road for three days before waiting for a carriage to enter the city. Taking advantage of the driver's inattention, she jumped into the car, slept in the soft haystack, and woke up to Yunyang City.

The air is exceptionally fresh after the rain. Yunyang City is a small border city, surrounded by mountains that stretch for hundreds of miles, in fact, it is a city, but it is more like a small town.

There are not many rich people in such a small town, but it is not nothing, so when the gilded soft sedan chair appeared in sight, it attracted Gong Lingyu's attention.

It was a send-off procession.

The man who led the group rode a tall horse, dressed in a black robe, with a red silk hanging from his waist, and his face was meticulous. The team slowly walked over the not spacious street, but Gong Lingyu looked at the man and narrowed his eyes slightly.

She knew him.

He is a man from the Night King's Mansion.

The Night King's Mansion of Nanzhao has a very high status. When the old prince was young, he crisscrossed the battlefield and fought horses for half his life, but he spoke very weightily in the court, and even the king of Nanzhao wanted to give him three points, and he enjoyed Qingfu at home in his later years. It's just that six years have passed, and I wonder if the old man is still alive that night? Who is going to marry in the palace this night?

The team to send off relatives went away, and Gong Lingyu quietly followed.

Outside the north of the city, there is a lofty mountain range, surrounded by white clouds. From here, you will find the eastern suburbs outside the Imperial City, and you can reach the eastern gate of the Imperial City by bypassing the autumn leaf forest. Yeqing rode at the head of the procession, and when he saw the sun sinking, he waved his hand to stop the crowd and said, "We will rest here for the night, and we will set out on the road early tomorrow morning." He dismounted, walked to the sedan chair, and said to the inside: "Little lady, do you want to go for convenience?" ”

There was no one inside to answer.

Ye Qing was a little impatient between his eyebrows, but he repeated it patiently, but still no one answered, his face changed slightly, and he suddenly stepped forward and kicked open the sedan door, but there was no one in the sedan chair!

Where did the people go?!

Yeqing's face suddenly turned pale, he didn't dare to relax this way, for fear that something would go wrong halfway, but he didn't expect him to take every precaution, but he still ran away for the woman!

He knew that such a young girl was going to marry a seventy-year-old man Chongxi, who was this kind of thing, wasn't it a huge blow to anyone? I expected her to have the intention to escape, but I didn't expect her to really run away!

Now, how is he going to make a difference? He didn't even know when or where people were running!

However, Yeqing has many years of experience, but after a moment of confusion, she calmed down and ordered in an orderly manner: "Spread out in all directions, let go of the tricks for me to search carefully, she is a woman who can't run far in this barren mountain and wilderness." If we can't find anyone, we won't be able to eat and walk around! ”

Everyone's faces changed when they heard this, and they soon dispersed to look for someone.

A small group of men and horses entered the woods. A wet and yin wind blew out of the mountain stream, making a strange sound, and the black shadows of the surrounding trees looked like huge magical beasts, as if they would pounce on them at any moment and eat people. Not to mention that a woman would come here alone, even their big men felt panicked! Damn women, I don't know where to run, let them not stop at night!

"Lethe, what do you think they're looking for?" In the bushes, Gong Lingyu brushed aside the leaves and asked.

"The bride should be sitting in the sedan chair, and their bride is lost."

"Then you say, how about I go and pretend to be their bride?"

"What does the master think?"

"I think it's just right." Gong Lingyu stood up and shook the grass clippings on her body, she squinted at the sedan chair that melted into the night, and said: "The red silk tied to the people of the Night King's Mansion is the same material as my wedding dress. All I have to do is put on my hijab ......"

Gong Lingyu noticed that Lechuan's expression changed a little as she spoke, in fact, when she woke up from the ancient tomb, she found that something was wrong with him, he looked at her a little strangely, and he often stared at himself distractedly.

Gong Lingyu stopped, looked at him and asked, "Lechuan, do you have something to hide from me?" ”

Lechuan was slightly stunned, but still said gently: "Why did the master say this?" ”

Gong Lingyu raised her eyes and stared into his eyes, it didn't matter if she saw it, her face suddenly changed, and she suddenly pulled Lechuan closer to herself!

Under the clear moonlight, Lethe's beautiful pupils completely reflected her appearance.

Such a pair of stubborn eyes, such cold and ruthless eyes, but this face is not hers!

It's a completely unfamiliar face!

Recalling the surprise that flashed on Lechuan's face when she woke up in the ancient tomb, Gong Lingyu pushed him away and said coldly: "What's the matter? ”

What a Lethe, I saw her face change in the ancient tomb but I never told her!

Lechuan sighed lightly and took her hand, but was pushed away by Gong Lingyu, he was not angry, and coaxed her in a soft voice: "No matter what the master becomes, beautiful or ugly, he is still the master of Lechuan." Moreover, the host is beautiful now......"

"I want to hear this nonsense from you?"

"I don't know exactly what happened. It's just that the face of the master I saw has changed, but the voice has not changed much, and I know that you are the master. It doesn't matter what you become. ”

Gong Lingyu stretched out his hand to him: "Mirror." ”

Lethe took out a small dressing mirror from his bosom and handed it to her.

The face of this strange girl in the mirror is indeed very beautiful, but she looks like she is only thirteen or fourteen years old at this age, and her small face is extremely pale in a wedding dress.

Is she borrowing the corpse to resurrect her soul and crossing over to this girl?

So who is this girl? Why did it appear in the tomb of King Yan? How could she be there? After she died, shouldn't Yan Tian have crushed her bones and scattered ashes?

Gong Lingyu couldn't figure it out for a while, so she simply didn't want to, she was alive because God gave her the opportunity to take revenge, who did she care if she was reborn into? Where is rebirth? Even if she becomes a man, her heart of revenge against Yan will not change in any way.

Not far away, Yeqing heard movement in the woods, her eyebrows changed, she drew her sword and walked slowly to this side, but she saw that in the mist, a girl in red was sitting on a stone by the grass, smiling and waving her hand.

Seeing that it was her, Ye Qing's hanging heart finally let go, the long sword was put into the sheath, and he said coldly: "Little lady, since you are so dishonest, don't blame your subordinates for being rude!" After speaking, an arrow stepped forward, carried Gong Lingyu to his shoulder, and threw it back into the sedan chair.