"She's back...... Yun Moxi is back. She suddenly clung to the pillar by the door.

shouted, "You have been waiting, but she is already the princess of Wei, she has been married to a wife, and she will never return to you again, haha......"

Suzaku was so frightened that he hurriedly clicked on her dumb and was about to carry her out of the hall.

The door of the secret room suddenly opened, and it was pitch black inside, only a biting cold air floated out.

Everyone couldn't help but tremble.

A white figure slowly walked out of the darkness and cold.

The long and thin body was wearing a snow-white dragon robe, his snow-white hair was scattered, and his beautiful face was as pale as snow as it was back then.

In this silent snow white, only a pair of eyes were blue, and at this time, they were staring at Yelumeng's face with a scorching light.

"Say that just now!" He commanded, his voice blowing like a cold wind to everyone.

"Your Majesty can't go out at this time and damage the dragon body!" The white tiger stepped forward and pleaded.

With a flick of the sleeves of his robe, the white tiger flew out, hit the wall and fell to the ground, unable to get up for half a day.

Yelu Meng's acupuncture points were also unraveled by this gust of wind.

Walked up and looked down at her, "Who's back?" He asked softly.

Yelumeng trembled her lips, "Cloud...... End...... ......"I don't know if I'm cold, excited or scared."

"It's back!" Muttering to himself, his eyes looking at her, but through her body at the person who haunted him.

"I knew she would be back...... One day she will come back. ”

Yelumeng watched his blue eyes look through him into the distance, his bloodless face flushed, and the obsession and affection in his eyes gradually overflowed.

The heart was torn apart little by little, as if it was being torn apart by Ling Chi as cruel and clear as pain.

"No!" She shouted, "It's not that I'm coming back to you, she's married." Married to Zhao Ting...... Now she is Princess Wei, and she will never be your queen again. ”

These words pierced him like sharp arrows to his heart.

The flush on his face faded instantly, and the affection in his eyes turned into ice.

The blue eyes were deep and terrifying, and he repeated in a low voice, "Princess Wei? Princess Wei! ”

She and Zhao Ting looked at each other with such warmth and deep love, and they will never return to you! And your queen can only be me, and you can only be me by your side. Your Majesty...... Can you forget her and take a good look at the lemon who really loves you?" Jerulemon pleaded.

Di Xiechen looked up at the outside with a shudder, and no longer looked at her and walked out.

"Are you going to find her?" She shouted, "Zhao Ting has surrounded Jinyang with a large army, and my queen mother has also formed an alliance with Zhao Ting, so you will never get her again." You're all but me...... It's just me, Yelumeng......"

In the mournful voice, the white figure quickly disappeared.

She fainted with a hissing cry.

"...... Niangniang ...... "The palace maid relieved herself from her fear and rushed over to help her call.

The white tiger stood up and chased after Suzaku with him.

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Outside the city of Jinyang, the Song army camped.

Yun Moxi couldn't sleep on the bed, and he had been besieging Jinyang for several days.

Yang Ye led the army to hold the city, and the casualties on both sides were huge, and the people in the city also suffered. No matter which side was killed or injured, her heart was tormented.

It used to be almost my home, and I really wanted to stay and get used to it.

After all, there is no fate!

But the people are innocent and innocent, whether it is the people of the Great Song Dynasty or the people of the Northern Han Dynasty, everyone's fate is a weak grain in this troubled world, like dust, powerless and drifting.

I couldn't sleep, so I didn't want to lie down, so I simply got up and walked outside the tent.

Yang Ye is a general, and he has the business arrangements of Yi Xiechen over the years, so Jinyang is extremely difficult.

The camp was silent, and in the big tent of the Chinese army not far away, Zhao Ting led the generals to discuss all night.

The Song army could not be delayed for a long time, and if the Han and Song were at both ends of a scale, then the Liao State would be a pivotal bargaining chip. Watching and swaying from the sidelines, it is easy to change over time.

So Zhao Ting decided to launch a new attack the next day.

Yun Moxi stood quietly, and the candlelight in the tent was reflected, like a beautiful silhouette, quiet and beautiful.

The breeze blew, bringing a chill, and he pulled up his robe over his shoulders and turned his head to look.

The man standing not far away was quietly looking at him with blue eyes.

At this moment, the wind stopped, and time seemed to stand still, and there was a moment of suffocation.

The moment I saw him again, I felt a shudder of fear.

Fear?

Immediately felt sad, although countless past events have become clouds, they have really happened, and they can't be erased and forgotten.

I didn't expect to see each other again, only sighs and fears remained.

Watching him walk step by step, she wanted to shout but couldn't scream, and she couldn't move her steps if she wanted to run.

Just stared blankly and walked closer.

His pale and bloodless face, haggard and gloomy face, still has beautiful features.

His deep blue eyes and snow-white hair made him more and more evil and poignant.

"Coming back?" Thin lips opened lightly, and he asked lightly.

The body under the white robe was trembling slightly.

When I saw her again, I wanted to tell her my sincerity and endless thoughts.

Those days and nights of countless suffering, as well as regrets and countless sorrys.

How I want to hug her in my arms.

But seeing the man's robe on her shoulders, it must be Zhao Ting's.

His footsteps stopped, his fists clenched.

"Your hair ......" Yun Mo forced himself to calm down, not knowing how to speak, and asked this sentence with difficulty in the middle of the sound.

His lips were slightly raised, and he smiled evilly, still the same smile he had back then.

To her - he never changed.

"Do you think it's ugly? Still feeling old? But the end ...... You haven't changed at all, and you're still beautiful. "I stared at her closely, for fear that I would take a look less.

"All these years...... Did you miss me?"

"I'm already married, and now I'm the princess of the Great Song Dynasty." Yun Moxi had calmed down, and his voice was crisp and resolute.

His smile was still on his lips, and a deep sting in his eyes flashed.

"I'll take you to a place where you'll be reminded of all the good things we used to be. Will forget about him and come back to me. Smiling and walking over, he reached out to pull her.

She took a step back in fear, and as soon as the "...... of the Temple" shouted, she was knocked out of the acupoint.

……

Let Yun Moxi sleep alone in the tent, Zhao Ting always felt uneasy.

After discussing the discussion for most of the night, I became more and more restless, and I wanted to finish and go back to accompany her, when suddenly I heard her calling herself.

Tengdi stood up and rushed out, all the generals were startled, and there was no trace of King Wei in front of them.

When everyone rushed out, they saw King Wei standing in front of the tent not far away, holding a robe in his hand.

Yun Yueqi also heard the sound, saw him standing still, and asked, "Your Highness, what's wrong?" ”

Zhao Ting looked at him, he lost his previous composure and calmness, his eyes were full of panic and despair, "He has been here!" He must have taken the end of the road. ”