Xiangwangfu.

A woman hurried and came to the outside of Qinyan Pavilion. She wore a black floor cape, and her hat covered half of her face. looked around, took advantage of no one, opened the courtyard door, and slipped in.

It took some time for her to come out of the Qinyan Pavilion.

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Before you know it, it's the height of summer. There was ice cubes in the house, and fruit was frozen on them. Sakura and Xingyao kept fanning Yu Qianling.

Xing Yao glanced at the ice cubes and said, "County Lord, Lord Xiang knows that the County Lord's Mansion has been uninhabited for a long time, and the ice cellar must be empty, so he specially ordered someone to transport a lot of ice cubes over. ”

"What do you want to say?" Yu Qianling fiddled with the newly embroidered sachet and asked without raising her head.

Xing Yao looked at Ying Hong, and said hesitantly: "What does the slave mean...... It is...... If...... Lord Xiang, if he is sincere to the county lord, will he ...... Will it be ......"

"No, it won't." Without waiting for Xing Yao to finish speaking, Yu Qianling said categorically.

Putting down the sachet in his hand, Yu Qianling stood up: "What he loves is not me, it is himself, it is his own desires." If I meet a woman who is more beautiful than me in the future, I will be nothing. I've already died once, and if I can't see through him again, I might die again. Xingyao, if you were me, from sad to desperate, so scarred that you lost your life, you wouldn't say that. For Mo Zixiang, I have completely chilled my heart, except for hatred, there will be no second feeling. ”

Yu Qianling remembered that in the days before he was thrown into the mass grave, food and water were cut off, and he was hungry and had no strength. It is not so much that he was beaten to death, but that he was dyed of thirst and starvation.

"It's the slave who lost her words." Xingyao said hurriedly.

Yu Qianling took a grape and put it in his mouth, which was cold to the heart.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hasn't woken up yet, it's been two months. If this continues, won't the East Palace change hands? Yu Qianling said, with some worry in her words.

"Probably not, anytime soon." Sakura said.

Yu Qianling sat down, took two grapes, and handed them to Ying and Xingyao.

"Mo Haocheng is dead, and the prince has an accident again. Two blows in a row, I hope the emperor can take care of the dragon body. ”

There was the sound of hurried footsteps outside, and Bai Yao walked in.

"The county lord, the valley lord has arrived at the door."

Yu Qian stood up violently. Although she is just an impostor, the valley owner has helped her a lot. also came all the way to the imperial capital to accompany her in a play. Yu Qianling was very grateful in her heart.

Yu Qianling walked out and said, "Doesn't it mean that the genius has arrived in the imperial capital?" How did you get there today? ”

"The valley lord must have rushed to the imperial capital early in order to travel overnight." Bai Yao said.

Seeing the valley lord himself, Yu Qianling found that he was more kind than he imagined. Because of the large number of people, I only brought a few apprentices.

Yu Qianling asked Ying Hong and Xing Yao to arrange for others to rest, and invited the valley master into Zilan Pavilion. Before he could say the words of gratitude, he saw the valley lord kneeling.

"The old man sees the princess!"

Yu Qianling was shocked in her heart, why did this Yu Qiuming claim to be a subordinate. She didn't have time to think about it, and knelt down.

"Valley master, it should be my Yu Qianling kneeling!"

"This is unacceptable! Princess, the old man is a man of the clouds. It is a matter of course to see the princess kneel! Yu Qiuming said, his eyes moistened.

Yu Qianling hurriedly stood up and helped Yu Qiuming up.

"Gu Master, what the hell is going on? Are you telling the truth? ”

Yu Qiuming nodded again and again, very excited.

"Sit down." Yu Qianling hurriedly said, and her heart suddenly had mixed feelings, including joy, sadness, and surprise.

The two sat down, and Yu Qianling listened to Yu Qiuming's eloquent words.

It turned out that many years ago, the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines was nothing more than a steep mountain. There are strange flowers and plants in the mountains, and there are also many fierce beasts. So it's not inhabited.

Since the destruction of the Gusu clan, the clouds have always been jointly ruled by the three holy clans, and the king was chosen by the divine will of the three holy relics. On the surface, it seems to be calm, but behind the scenes, the dark tide is turbulent. Intrigue and struggle for power and profit. Yu Qiuming's great-grandfather had a feud with the patriarch of the Northern War at the time, and fearing that something would happen to him, he fled the clouds with his family. That year, Yu Qiuming was only five years old.

A large family wandered for several months and came to the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines. The location here is remote, the terrain is dangerous, easy to hide, easy to defend and difficult to attack. Yu Qiuming's great-grandfather decided to settle here. Cultivating mountains, building houses, picking mulberry and selling medicine. It was hard work at first.

There are more and more medicinal materials produced in the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, and the fame is also increasing. By Yu Qiuming, he was already the fourth generation of valley masters.

The clouds had become very blurry in Yu Qiuming's memory. But the three generations of ancestors have never broken their thoughts about their hometown. Yu Qiuming wants to send their ashes back to the clouds, but he doesn't know where his home is. Now that the dictatorship of the Northern War reigns in the clouds, he can't go back.

After saying this, Yu Qiuming was already in tears.

"It turns out that the valley lord is actually the elder of my clan. I thought I was the only one left in the Mono clan. Yu Qianling's nose was sour, and tears flowed out.

"Princess, you are the king's daughter and the hope of Mono. If you can't take back the clouds and take revenge, the ancestors and ancestors of Mono will be in a state of soul! Yu Qiuming wiped his tears and said earnestly.

Yu Qianling nodded heavily: "I know, even if I only have one breath left, I have to go back to the clouds and avenge the people who died in vain!" In this way, Gu Lord, you also know about Lord Yun? ”

Yu Qiuming nodded, his eyes full of resentment: "Mono and Gusu, there are not many descendants, so they should work together to crusade against the Northern War!" ”

"Lord Yun only said that now is not the time, and he has to wait until the time is ripe. Valley master, I don't know what the situation is in the cloud now? Yu Qianling asked.

"The Xifeng clan has become a slave clan, and their lives are precarious, all depending on the mood of the group of people in the Northern War. What was once beautiful, but now it is not as good as the poor people. Creation is deserved", the old man was very emotional, "After Dai Yue became king, he ordered people to strictly investigate the fish that slipped through the net. If you don't report it or harbor it, you will be beheaded and shown to the public. The old man inquired that a farmer had kindly taken in two escaped children, but was discovered by Dai Yue and others. Dai Yue exterminated his nine clans to set an example! ”

When Yu Qianling heard this, she was furious, her eyes were full of hatred, she gritted her teeth and said: "Dai Yue is ruthless, it's just not as good as a beast!" ”

"Princess, it's not difficult to get rid of Daiyue, but it's hard to revive the Mono clan. If you want to take back the royal power from Daiyue, you need an army. Yu Qiuming's mood calmed down slightly.

"His Royal Highness the Prince." Yu Qianling subconsciously remembered Mo Anting.

Yu Qiuming shook his head: "Princess, Daning's army, we can't afford to use it." The old man has been secretly recruiting troops for Lord Yun all these years. It will take some time to reclaim the clouds. Until then, whatever the princess wants to do, she will do it. The hatred in the princess's heart, the old man understands. ”

"Also," Yu Qiuming continued, "Linglong Pei is in the hands of the princess, and the night lamp is in the hands of the Yun Wangye." Of the four sacred relics in the clouds, we have two. The power of these two holy relics should be extraordinary, and it is not just as simple as resurrecting from the dead. ”

Yu Qianling sighed lightly, Linglong's strength, except for bringing herself back from the dead, and by the way, her appearance changed, she didn't find any other effect.

"Valley Master, how many people did you brought?" Yu Qianling was a little worried.

Yu Qiuming smiled and said, "Don't worry, they are my most trusted apprentices, and they won't talk nonsense." ”

Speaking of which, there was the sound of footsteps outside. Sakura and Xingyao walked in.

"County Lord, Lord Xiang is here." Xingyao said.

Yu Qianling sneered, a look of contempt and disgust flashed in her eyes, she stood up and said coldly, "Is this guy a dog?" Let him in. ”

Yu Qiuming stood up and said in a low voice: "County Lord, joy and anger are invisible. Hate in your heart, just know it yourself, and don't say it. Remember, woe comes from the mouth. ”

"Understood, Valley Master." Yu Qianling said.

At this time, the news of Yu Qiuming's entry into Beijing also reached the Yunwang Mansion.

These days, Mo Hanyun is busy.

After so many days, Yan Che has no news at all, as if the world has evaporated.

Mo Anting was still in a coma. The queen personally fed the medicine and soup every day, and took care of it carefully, but she was too tired and fell ill.

The case of the assassination of the prince has become an unsolved case. Mo Hanyun couldn't help but feel anxious.

Ancient Night Hall. Mo Hanyun is no stranger to this name, but he has only heard of it. It is said that the whereabouts of those people are extremely secretive, and it is not known where they are located.

Every time I think about it, I feel uneasy. Mo Hanyun didn't know why.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and the wind walked in.

"Lord Wang, Lord Xiang has gone to the county lord's mansion."

Hearing Lifeng's words, Mo Hanyun became even more irritable. He sat down, tossed the book in his hand on the desk, closed his eyes, and rubbed his temple with one hand.

"Is this guy Mo Zixiang a dog?" Mo Hanyun's tone was impatient.

"Mo Zixiang also brought a generous gift to the county lord." Lifeng said.

Mo Hanyun opened his eyes and looked at Lifeng: "Xifan is back?" ”

Lifeng nodded: "Mo Zixiang bought off the officers and soldiers who escorted him, and he also ordered someone to take care of the officials in the exiled land." It is estimated that after a while, the news of Xifan's death will come. This Xivan, I'm afraid that I won't see the light of day in the future. The subordinates didn't understand why the county lord wanted him. If there is a shortage of manpower around, you can open your mouth to the old man of the medicine king. Why didn't the prince stop it? ”

"Xifan's martial arts are strong. The county lord is probably betting on whether he will know the favor. However, I don't know what Prince Xiang thinks about this. Mo Hanyun said.

Mo Hanyun felt a mess in his heart. There is still a month, on the eighth day of the next month, Mo Zixiang and Yu Qianling got married.

"The county lord will naturally find a reasonable excuse, and this is not a difficult task. The most important thing at the moment is to find Yan Che, to see people alive and corpses to die. There is no news of the ancient night hall. Mo Hanyun said.

Lifeng shook his head: "This ancient night hall has always been only heard of by people, but no one has ever seen it. ”