The prince went on the expedition, and the royal family needed to see him off, and Nangong Chen stood on top of the city tower in a bright yellow dragon robe, majestic and dignified. He looked at the soldiers under the city with dark eyes, the war drums beating, he drank the glass of wine in his hand, and raised the glass into the air.

All the soldiers drank the wine of the marching army and broke their oaths. Nangong Yue rode on the horse with a cold complexion, her silver hair crown was neatly tied up in a bun, and she wore a military uniform with a sword on her waist, and her posture was heroic.

Behind the crystal curtain, the sixth princess curtain Rong Xi stood on the city tower, her eyes did not take away from him for a moment, today Nangong Yue's expression was extremely cold and unsmiling, and her indifferent eyebrows and eyes were not angry and arrogant, and her temperament was like another person.

The Queen Mother looked at her coldly, glanced at her, and sneered: "Rong Xi, it's not your person who wants to wear it!" ”

The sixth princess ignored it and hid her tears, staring at his handsome side face without saying a word. Seeing this, the Queen Mother sneered: "He would rather go on a campaign than accept a marriage with you, and you feel sorry for him!" Is it worth it? ”

“......”

Seeing that she was unwilling to answer, the Queen Mother reprimanded: "It's stupid!" ”

"Auntie!" The sixth princess turned her eyes angrily and reprimanded: "I don't answer, I don't want to argue with you, it's naturally worth it for me to send him!" I like Lord Yue is my business, but I don't want to marry him, why do you force him to choose? Go to Liaonan to die nine times, which dynasty and which generation will fight on the battlefield and not go to the generals of soldiers and horses? Is there no one in the DPRK? Why did you push him so hard? ”

"This is the Holy Palace, it's your turn to ask?!"

"Who doesn't know why?"

"Shut up!" The Queen Mother took care of the people on her side, and did not dare to raise her voice to reprimand, she glanced sideways and ordered the maid on the side, and her tone was cold: "The princess is tired, send her back!" ”

The sixth princess glared at her coldly and arrogantly: "I'm not leaving, I'm going to see him leave in person!" ”

Her attitude was firm, the Queen Mother slowly glanced at her, and after a stalemate for a long time, she suddenly changed her face and smiled faintly: "It's okay, whatever you want!" Take a few more looks! ”

The marching team slowly left Beijing, Nangong Yue rode on the horse with a cold expression, the mighty army went to southern Liaoning, at least one and a half years, more than three years and five years, no one knew the return date, and the hearts of the people were reluctant, and they did not dare to look back, for fear of heavy footsteps.

After a long time and about to leave the customs, he couldn't help but look back, but he didn't see her, he sighed in his heart that it didn't matter, after all, her identity was inconvenient to see her off now.

Just as he was about to continue walking, he suddenly heard the sound of the piano above the city pass. Looking back, a woman wearing red makeup stood silently, she held a seven-string guqin and looked at it lightly, her eyes were like autumn waves, the corners of her mouth were smiling, and her expression was poignant but not delicate.

"You don't see the snow on the seaside, the flat sand is reckless and yellow into the sky, the wind roars in September in Luntai, and the stones are all over the ground with the wind. When the tiger rider heard this, he was afraid to take it, and he knew that the short soldiers did not dare to take it, and the driver Ximen offered it. ”

The wind is surging, and above the city tower, a touch of red is bright and dazzling. Everyone looked back, Liu Lexin's black green silk flew in the wind, she had pink and red lips, and her makeup was exquisite.

The sound of the piano is melodious, the chanting of the 'marching order' is composed with the guqin, the tune is more sultry, the sound of the piano is in the heart, the red sleeves are fluttering, the jade fingers pass through the red silk, and the qin is smart. Nangong Yue looked at Liu Lexin, who grew up overnight, and Liu Lexin, who stood on the city tower in red makeup, as if she had gone to a marriage contract, and the corners of her mouth finally smiled.

The prince personally went out to fight, and it naturally became a good story. Many people in the capital spontaneously lit lanterns at night to pray for him. When the bright moon is in the sky, Nangong Chen stands on top of the imperial city, looking at the bright lights shining in the sky, like a floating soul, spectacular and beautiful. But in his eyes, this bright light was extremely dazzling.

In the darkness of the night, it is as bright as day. Liu Lexin held the small wine pot and looked at the bright lights in the sky in a daze, as if she was suffocated, and her crying eyes rippled with water. She sat on the stone steps in front of the Moon King's Mansion, looking in the direction of the palace, waiting for the person who could not wait any longer.

Tonight, the moonlight in the palace is as old as ever, the insects under the flowers sing a song and are silent in the world, the twilight obscures the greenery, and the rest is exposed in the silent three-inch wind.

Kong Yuan stood outside the Fengxian Palace, those distant memories he had long forgotten, but for some reason his heart ached. When he met her, he seemed destined to be doomed, and before his death, the master told him that there would be a catastrophe in the year of the weak crown, and he would become a Buddha and become a demon.

The moonlight is cold, with occasional breezes. Luo Qingyun sat in the courtyard in a daze, and suddenly felt a chill mixed with the smell of wine. Liu Lexin lay on the tree in a flash, shook the small wine jug, and took a big sip.

"Queen Mother...... Luo Qingyun was stunned, and walked up slowly, seeing this, he knew why, so he didn't ask any more.

She looked sideways, her long eyelashes were misty, but she forced a smile to herself, "I don't know who to talk to...... I have come to find you. ”

Luo Qingyun paused and said softly, "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me." ”

Liu Lexin took a sip of wine and smiled bitterly: "I have a lot of questions, but I don't know who to ask!" You say, why didn't he come back as promised, why didn't he even have a corpse, where is he buried now, why did he die in the first place, who is worshipping in his grave, what has he experienced over the years, and how many cycles of reincarnation has he had? I wanted to ask, but he didn't remember anymore! ”

Luo Qingyun's nose was sour, and he was silent for a long time and asked, "Queen Mother, why didn't the body of the Moon Lord be returned after he died in battle?" The general of the first army, who died on the battlefield, naturally has to return to his hometown, and there was only a mound of clothes at the beginning, and no one knows where the corpse is buried? How can it be so ridiculous! ”

Her eyes sharpened, and she reprimanded: "Of course it's ridiculous, but if someone arranges it, it will naturally make sense!" ”

Luo Qingyun raised his eyes in astonishment: "Do you think that the death of the Moon Lord is not so simple?" ”

She sneered, took a big sip of wine, and when the jug bottomed out, she raised her head, poured a few drops of wine, and suddenly shook her head and smiled.

Looking back again, Liu Le's heart was full of tears, the mist in the corners of his eyes blurred, and he suddenly said: "You haven't died, you don't know how painful it is when you die, I don't dare to think about what he experienced on the battlefield." She clutched her chest: "I feel distressed to death just thinking about it!" ”

Luo Qingyun's heart trembled, and he could only be dumbfounded.

Liu Lexin shook the empty wine jug and threw it to the side, and slowly straightened up: "In short, if you want to find the dragon scales as soon as possible, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect Song Zixun's soul all the time." ”

"You..... Where are you going? Luo Qingyun faintly felt that her tone was not quite right.

She grabbed a strand of hair with her little finger and looked up: "Naturally, it's time to go, after all, the person I'm waiting for has already returned!" Even though that's the result, there's no point in me staying, is it? Liu Lexin squeezed out a smile: "You remember, Song Zixun became like this for you, he knew that he would be dissipated, but he still did not hesitate for you." I lent him mana, but his soul couldn't control this power, who would have thought that he would exchange this power and his soul power for your life. You must find the dragon scales and send him into reincarnation. ”

Luo Qingyun was stunned: "I will definitely find it, but what about you?" Are you going to also... Do you want to be reincarnated too? ”

Liu Lexin smiled noncommittally, and in order to wait for her to answer, he suddenly heard footsteps coming slowly. Liu Lexin looked outside the Xiahui Hall and hooked his lips: "That infatuated little emperor is coming to you." ”

As soon as the words fell, she disappeared in front of her, Luo Qingyun turned her eyes, the emperor couldn't help but stagnate, glanced at the tree, and slowly walked towards her.