"Quick, catch him, don't let him run."

The cool breeze blows deeper. The smell of blood permeated the deep royal garden, but on closer inspection, there was a trail of blood leading to the depths of the garden.

A group of black-clad dead men followed the trail of blood with bloody daggers in their hands, and their steps revealed a burst of anxiety.

"He's about to enter Mirror Immortal Lake. Hurry up, everyone, and catch him before he goes in. The master said, "If you live, you will see people, and if you die, you will see corpses." The dead man at the head sped up a few more steps and said to the people behind him.

Not far ahead, a man in the dense forest was stumbling into the distance.

The branches of the forest were crisscrossed, and before he knew it, the man tripped and fell to the ground, rolling into a depression in the forest.

When the man in black who was chasing after saw this scene, the resentment in his eyes immediately appeared, but the man was nowhere to be seen.

The man in black threw down the dagger in his hand, but without accident, he just hit the rock......

The moonlight gradually poured into the forest, and before I knew it, the day had passed.

There is a wordless monument standing in the bushes, and the monument that was originally covered with moss was stained with a bit of blood by the uninvited guests who broke in.

Dew dripped from the tips of the branches and leaves onto the eyes of the willow wind, causing the unconscious man to move. The sleepy eyelids gradually lifted, but the sight that greeted him made him unable to recover for a long time.

For many years, the bloody rain has been spent in plotting and hunting.

For many years, there has never been a night of good sleep.

Mother, how are you doing here? You have exchanged your own death for the position of my prince, but you yourself have suffered frost in this mess of grass.

Mother, the child has come to see you. Seven years have passed, but can you still recognize the child?

Mother ......

Hot tears gushed out of his already emotional eyes, and the blood-stained cheeks of Yang Liufeng were flushed with wisps of white marks. Before I knew it, I was lying on the stone tablet.

As if it could not support the weight of the willow wind, the stele suddenly fell backwards, crushing the weeds and growing deeply. When he was surprised, he saw that what should have been the place where the coffin was buried, and a small hole appeared in the body of a person.

Could it be that the tomb of the concubine was stolen? Who dared to risk death to break into the forbidden land?

The rustling of the leaves, the cool breeze of the summer night against the walls of the cave, and the chirping of knowing, only added a touch of sadness.

Yang Liufeng wiped the stains on his face, pursed his chapped lips, brushed away the weeds, and walked in.

The cave was pitch black, with bats and rats passing by from time to time.

There are living creatures, and it seems that the hole is open.

The mother concubine was infinitely favored during her lifetime, and she cared about the country, and Concubine Liu's name was famous all over the country, but she was trampled on so much after her death!

Thinking about this, it is difficult to hide the resentment. He lifted his right foot and kicked hard against the wall next to him. Unexpectedly, the wall suddenly collapsed.

The stone residue was all over the sky, and the already dry eyes of the willow wind were lost. I only heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and when I opened my eyes again, I didn't know where I was.

The surroundings were covered with jade jewels, and a crystal coffin waited quietly in the center, waiting for the person who should come.

It was supposed to be the place where Concubine Liu's body was parked, but Concubine Liu's body was not seen at this time, only the lonely figure of Yang Liufeng, who had just recovered from the shock.

This is the main tomb of the mother, yes, the main tomb of the mother. But what about the body of the mother?

He still clearly remembers that the burial of his mother and concubine that year, the whole country mourned, and the torrential rain was endless for three days. And himself, in pain and rain, had a high fever that did not go away, and he was in a coma for several days. When he woke up, he learned that he had been made the crown prince because of filial piety when he was in a coma.

Today, the prosperity has dissipated. How many people remember Concubine Liu?

The strong wind blew with moisture, and the feeling of oppression on the face made the willow wind come back to its senses. The sound of a torrent could be heard in the distance, getting closer and closer.

Yang Liufeng frowned slightly, vigilantly observing the surroundings. When he turned to face the lid of the coffin, he saw a stone one foot wide flying from the opposite side. Out of instinct, he immediately lay down in the coffin, but unexpectedly, the coffin was covered.

The ensuing torrent slid forward against the coffin, past the chamber of the ear, and into the lake......

Just when Yang Liu Feng felt that he was about to suffocate, the coffin slowly slid onto the land. Without the oppressive force of the torrent, he quickly slammed open the coffin and took a big breath.

"I don't know if you're here, but what's the trouble?"

The breeze-like greeting floated from behind him, accompanied by the fragrance of Ren Dan grass, which calmed the restless heart of the willow wind.

When I turned around, it was a field of Gentan grass, and the lilac lip-shaped petals indicated that this year's prosperity was coming. A woman in a light green skirt stood alone, carrying a medicine basket in her left arm and a Rendancao in her right hand, fluttering in the wind.

At this time, just after the end of the day, the shadow of Gui fell on the surface of the lake, reflecting pieces of golden scales. Everything around him was so quiet, so quiet that Yang Liufeng unconsciously suppressed his breathing.

"Dare to ask the girl, where is this?" Yang Liufeng's lips trembled a little, looking at the surrounding environment, this is not the ...... Isn't it, the rumored fairy island?

Once, the concubine told him that there was a small island in the middle of Jingxian Lake called Qiongxian Island, and the island was inhabited by worldly masters. By chance, she once helped the master, who gave her half a jade ring and told her that if she was in trouble, she would come to Qiongxian Island.

Yang Liufeng took out the jade ring given to him by his mother when she was dying, and the cold texture showed its nobility, which was smooth and transparent under the moonlight.

"Since the son came with this jade and this coffin, he should know that this is Qiongxian Island. But I don't know what trouble the son has encountered, and he has fallen so down? ”

Zhuang Wanqin saw that the person who came took out the token, and thought that there should be something urgent. I don't know when the Rendan grass in her hand has been put into the basket by her, and the lotus step moves lightly and walks towards the willow wind.

"I want you to help me ascend to the throne!"

The sudden reply made Zhuang Wanqin stunned for a moment, and then laughed lightly, "Childe has thought about it?" It's cold in the high places, and you won't necessarily get the life that Childe wants. ”

The corners of Yang Liufeng's lips were smiling, and his drooping eyes were full of warmth and firmness. He raised his head, and for the first time saw the face of the person who came, plain, but reassuring.

"Throne, must!"

There is nothing to hesitate, my mother has paid so much, just to let my future life not be trapped by others. This throne is undoubtedly necessary!

"In that case, please come with me."

Zhuang Wanqin stopped and turned around and walked towards the medicine garden, so obsessed, I don't know if it's good or bad.

By the time the two of them reached their destination, the morning light had already spread all over the fairy island. Looking at it against the light, a thatched house stands outstanding, and there is a window open on the house, and from that small window, Yang Liufeng sees simplicity and indifference.

Looks like you've found the right person!

Yang Liufeng slowly stepped forward, caressing the seemingly impossible thing. It turns out that everything is true! Tears slid down her cheeks again, and this time, at last, there was no more sleepless nights.

"Childe, don't be distracted anymore, time is limited, let's go into the house to discuss specific matters."

It was still that faint tone, but Yang Liufeng heard a trace of dissatisfaction from it. Yes, isn't it too indecisive to be like this?

When the two entered the house, they had a good conversation, and before they knew it that day was over.