"Murong Yunyue, in the Later Tang Dynasty."

Mu Qing sat on the high seat with frowning, extremely irritable in his heart. I never thought that in this turbulence, Tang actually got involved. He was hesitating about how to rescue Murong Yunyue when he heard someone hurrying over.

"King! The princess went to Houtang alone!! ”

……

The border between the Later Tang Dynasty and the Mu Kingdom is a vast sea of sand, and the camels of the Twin Peaks squint their eyes and walk forward slowly, pulling the wooden frame behind them. There is no border in the wind and sand, only a vague road ahead.

Murong Xi exhaled a breath of turbidity.

She had already expected that Murong Yunyue's disappearance would be related to Hou Tang, but she didn't expect that they would be the initiators behind this.

As long as she thought of Tang Xuan, she was a little uneasy, and Murong Xi always felt that she seemed to have seen him somewhere, but she couldn't remember anything.

Murong Xi's frame traveled all the way to the imperial capital of the Later Tang Dynasty, and when she landed, she directly released the news and told Tang Xuan that she had arrived in the Later Tang Dynasty. Not long after, Tang Xuan sent his men to the post house to welcome Murong Xi into the imperial city.

"Ah Xi." Tang Xuan choked his throat, raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and wanted to step forward and hug her into his arms, but he was stunned when he saw her slightly bulging lower abdomen.

Tang Xuan frowned and lowered his head deeply.

Murong Xi raised his eyes and asked very straightforwardly, "Tang Xuan, where is Murong Yunyue." ”

"Are you here for Murong Yunyue?"

"Not so."

Tang Xuan's throat choked and he didn't speak. He only lowered his eyes to look to the other side, but his clenched fists exposed all his current emotions.

The deep pupil stared at Murong Xi deadly, a distorted choked sobs in his knife-like hard face, he only took a deep breath, stared at her with an injured appearance like a puppy, and said softly: "Ah Xi." Don't you know me? ”

Murong Xi was stunned.

Tang Xuan smiled bitterly.

"The proton of the post-Tang Kingdom, you ......" Tang Xuan did not say any more.

Murong Xi frowned tightly, his heart was suspicious, and there was a buzz in his mind, and the memories in his previous life were very chaotic. In a trance, she seemed to remember that she had met someone when she was a child......

Hiding in the treasury and quietly looking at the villain outside, his eyes flickered, and he was as smart as a cute deer, confused.

Rescue him himself, take him to the lotus pond, take him to the hot springs......

In the bamboo forest, there is an extremely splendid osmanthus tree, and in the hot spring, there are all kinds of small stones with flowers......

"Do you know, there is a big osmanthus tree on the moon, and under the tree there is a beautiful white and beautiful house, in which lives the beautiful fairy Chang'e, and the fairy is holding a rabbit in her arms!"

The handsome boy next to him looked at the person next to him with a smile in his eyebrows.

Murong Xi frowned.

She couldn't really remember the memories of her childhood for a long time, and the people in front of her were vague in the scattered memories, and Murong Xi really didn't remember when she had seen him.

"I don't remember."

Tang Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"You know, I'm actually crazy with jealousy of Mu Qing."

Tang Xuan frowned, his eyes looked at Murong Xi in front of him fixedly, and he only slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"I know. You were killed by him. ”

"But you still love him."

"You've forgotten who we were when we were kids." Tang Xuan's eyes were deep, he only gritted his teeth and looked over, a wry smile rose at the corner of his lips, and he reached out and grabbed Murong Xi's shoulder.

Murong Xi was in pain, but he raised his hand to protect his lower abdomen. Her sudden movement made Tang Xuan stunned and sneered.

"If you come alone, aren't you afraid of death?"

"I don't think you're going to kill me."

"What about your child."

Murong Xi didn't speak, he only gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes, and stretched out his hand to protect his abdomen. Tang Xuan sneered.

"Come on, take Princess Murong back to the city."

……

Murong Xi was escorted in a carriage all the way to the palace of the Later Tang Dynasty. She frowned, Tang Xuan no longer paid attention to her, and she didn't even have a grounding, which made her very puzzled.

Murong Xi didn't dare to forget the purpose of coming to Houtang this time, so he had to quietly act to find Murong Yunyue's figure.

The night was dark and windy, and the night in the Later Tang Dynasty was much colder than that of Muguo. The wind was amazing, which made Murong Xi's steps a little unstable, and his little face was scratched by gauze, and he could hardly see the road ahead.

Murong Xi gritted his teeth and walked forward slowly.

Suddenly, she only felt unstable under her feet, and Murong Xi was shocked in her heart, and she felt that the wind behind her suddenly rose and pushed her forward. Murong Xi frowned, panicking in his heart.

"Save!"

Before Murong Xi's cry for help could be uttered, she felt that someone suddenly stopped her waist.

Murong Xi was shocked and hurriedly looked down.

In the dim light was a swarthy hand, and in front of him was a pond!

Murong Xi was stunned, the voice of the person behind him was mixed with anger, and he said coldly: "Murong Xi, you don't want to die!" ”

"Me!"

Murong Xi turned his head violently and looked at the person behind him with gritted teeth.

Tang Xuan's robe was blown by the wind, her healthy wheat-colored skin shielded her from the wind and sand, and her resolute face was full of pain in her deep pupils, and she only gritted her teeth and looked at her in her arms.

Murong Xi lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

The man froze, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and dragged her into the house despite the displeasure of the person beside him. In the dim light, Murong Xi couldn't see the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him clearly.

"Bump!"

The man's arm slammed into her head, startling her.

Tang Xuan's body pressed over, and the scorching aura on the man's body pressed Murong Xi's body, making her whole body tremble unconsciously, but she raised her head and looked at him in the dark.

"Tang Xuan, thank you for sending this palace back, you ......"

"Murong Xi!"

Tang Xuan let out a low roar, just eager to dismantle the person in front of him and eat it! He stopped the person in front of him violently, lowered his head and pressed her soft lips, but he was stunned when he felt her bulging abdomen, and shook his head violently.

Damn, she's pregnant with another man's child!

Tang Xuan was angry and slammed his fist on the table.

"Murong Xi, you are really addictive."

With that, Tang Xuan slammed the door and strode out.

Murong Xi's heart was pounding, she frowned and didn't speak, only biting her lower lip tightly, covering her lower abdomen and not speaking.

Early in the morning of the second day, Murong Xi was suddenly told that she was going to the Tang River today.

She couldn't help but be stunned, and she was suspicious.

The Later Tang Dynasty is located in a desert land, the land is barren, and it lives on nomadism, almost relying on water for drafting. And the Tang River is a god-like existence in the post-Tang Kingdom.

The Tang River brought fertile soil to the borders of the Later Tang Dynasty, feeding them to grow vegetables and fruits, and feeding cattle, sheep and horses. Every March, when the Tang River is at high tide, it is the greatest festival of the Later Tang Kingdom.

Murong Xi sat on the frame and walked all the way forward, and outside the window was a slave pulling wood bare-chested, as if he was building some kind of palace. Outside the window, the dust was flying, the sun was scorching, and the churning drinking water mixed with the yellow mud was gone.

After getting out of the car, he saw Tang Xuan standing not far away from a distance.

He was dressed in a garment of various precious stones, gold and silver, and a snow-white shawl, which reflected the healthy wheat color of his skin, and shone softly in the sun.

His face was painted with emerald paint, which deepened his features, and his knife-like three-dimensional face made him as handsome as a god, holding a golden scepter carved with a lifelike green serpent.

The snake is the second great god of the Later Tang Dynasty.

The first great god of the Later Tang Dynasty was the river god of the Tang River.

"This?"

"The grand ceremony of the Tang River, you are invited to enjoy it together." Tang Xuan bent down and saluted.

Murong Xi was stunned, and saw that the slaves around him had put down the things in their hands and saluted him, and he couldn't help but be shocked again. Then he saw the man slowly come forward and take her hand.

"Don't panic."

Murong Xi wanted to struggle, but he grabbed his wrist tightly. The man's lips were close to his earlobe: "Ah Xi, you don't want me to be unfavorable to Murong Yunyue, right?" ”

Murong Xi was stunned for a moment, was led by the man, and walked all the way to the altar.

A woman could be seen standing on the altar.

"Her name is Tang Xiao, she is my sister, and she is the sacrifice of the Tang River Festival."

After that, I saw the girl come with her skirt lifted, and a faint smile was raised on the corner of her lips. She was dressed in snakeskin-like clothes, shining in the sun, her long black hair was tied in a bun, and her face was painted with delicate makeup.

Murong Xi was stunned for a moment, only feeling that her peach-blossom-like eyes were somewhat similar to Mu Qing.

"Hou Tang's honored guest." Tang Xiao clasped his hands in front of his chest, bowed his head and saluted her, with a smile in his eyes. There was a sudden wriggling in her clothes, and suddenly a small silver snake crawled out along her slender waist, spitting out letters at Murong Xi.

Murong Xi was startled, but Tang Xiao covered his lips and chuckled.

"It seems that Ayu likes you very much."

As he spoke, Tang Xiao stretched out his hand and tapped the snake's head.

Murong Xi only changed his face and didn't say anything, Tang Xiao smiled, turned to her side, and gently hugged his shoulder with a boneless little hand, and said with a smile: "After all, you are really cute." ”

"Tang Xiao!" Tang Xuan frowned, seeing that the man stuck out his tongue and ran into the distance.

Tang Xuan shook his head a little helplessly, and spit out a breath of turbidity: "My sister has always been like this. ”

"Tang Xiao is a girl who can talk to God."

She was not a member of the royal family of the Later Tang Dynasty, but she was given a national surname.

Back then, when Tang Xiao was a child, he wore a white gauze skirt, stepped on the yellow sand barefoot, and came along the Tang River. Not to mention that the snake god of the Later Tang Dynasty was close to her, the Tang River actually rose again, bringing fertile soil to the Later Tang Dynasty.

"At that time, she was homeless, and because she brought fertile soil to the Later Tang again, we took her in the Later Tang and gave her the surname to make it a sacrifice."

Murong Xi looked at the delicate woman in front of him and didn't say anything.

"Tomorrow, the Tang River will be at high tide, and I want you to see the great ceremony of my Hou Tang."