But Tuoba Hong misunderstood what she meant, thinking that Feng Qing was saying that he had lost this step somewhere, maybe she had helped herself hide that she couldn't have the slightest love for Feng Qing at that time, but he didn't want to break the appointment with Lin Lang, so he didn't want to owe Feng Qing even more.

What's more, early tomorrow morning, those princes of the clan who are uncles and uncles will still come to him and ask to see the empress dowager unrelentingly. Feng Qing's background was suitable for him to show his attitude, and he would neither give up his determination to adopt the customs of the Han family, nor would he want to clash with these clan nobles. He held Feng Qing's hand and squeezed it gently, but he sighed in his heart.

Lin Lang, Lin Lang...... He repeatedly meditated in his heart, if people really have a soul in heaven after death, you have already helped me once, and now you are reminding me not to put the private feelings of children above the cause of the emperor for thousands of years, right? How can I bear to live up to your wishes......

He turned his head to look into the distance, and said calmly against his will, "When it comes to the wedding, I will return you with an identical step." ”

The medicinal effect mixed in the black chicken soup kicked in, and Feng Qing leaned on Tuoba Hong and fell into a deep sleep. Tuoba Hong put her back on the bed, closed the temple door, and hung down the thick brocade curtain to blow out the lights in the room. The maidservants waiting outside the door smiled heartily, and went to rest, it seems that the emperor and the mother don't need to be served by others tonight.

At night, the Lingquan Palace was very quiet, and the Yulin guards were all on the periphery, but there was no one walking around the palace. Tuoba Hong climbed out of the back window, first sneaked back to Hongmeng Pavilion to change into close-fitting clothes, and then left the palace from a secluded path and rushed to Yonggu Mausoleum. Before leaving, he was afraid that someone would find his traces, so he still put on the mask of the Wuyi and brought it to the palace from Pingcheng, but because of habit, he didn't expect it to be really useful.

Yonggu Mausoleum is on the south side of Fangshan Mountain, and it only takes less than half an hour to reach it by horseback. Different from the magnificent scene in the daytime, the Yonggu Mausoleum at night is quiet and solemn, and the stone carvings on both sides of the tomb stand silently, with a strange mystery that penetrates time.

Tuoba Hong led the horse and searched for it along the route that Li Chong had said. The surroundings were so quiet that there was no sound at all, and on the ground next to the bluestone unicorn, there was a small silk shoe, the size of which was exactly the size that Feng Miao usually wore. Yesterday the whole cemetery was cleaned, and now that this shoe appears here, naturally someone deliberately wanted him to pick it up, telling him that the person he was looking for was nearby.

Walking further, there are a few bits and pieces on the road from time to time, such as earrings, plain silver hair plugs, and jade bracelets...... It was all a woman's style, leading him all the way to the door of Wannian Hall. He entered through the half-open stone door, and lit the fire in his bosom to light the way. I didn't go far before I saw a person hanging in the air, his hands cut behind his back, trapped on the side of the dome of the tomb near the door with a thick hemp rope, and he was wearing the clothes that Feng Miao had last seen that day.

Tuoba Hong took two quick steps forward, wanting to see the man's face clearly, and brushed her long hair away, and saw Feng Miao's pale and pained face. Trapped in this way, his hands are hanging, and even a sturdy adult man can't support it for long. Tuoba Hong suddenly felt angry, what to do with him, just come, why do you want to bully a weak woman?

He raised the sword in his hand and went to cut the hemp rope above Feng Miao. The rope was made of fine hemp rope mixed with cow tendons, which was thick and tough, and it was difficult to cut for a while.

Feng Miao had been hanging in the dark tomb for a long time, and the light of the fire fold pierced her so much that she couldn't open her eyes, and she barely squinted her eyes, only to see the corner of the Wuyi mask close in front of her, and couldn't help but let out an "ah". She was a little stunned, how could it be this person who came to save her?

Hearing a low moan coming from her mouth, Tuoba Hong thought that the rope was hurting her, and the movements in his hands sped up, and he tilted his head sideways and comforted softly, "It'll be fine soon, bear with it a little longer." ”

Feng Miao couldn't distinguish the voice of the person who came, shook his head and said "Sha ......"

Tuoba Hong couldn't hear the faint voice in her mouth clearly, thinking that someone was secretly watching her every move at this time, she suddenly raised her hand and took off her mask, and said aloud to the empty surroundings, "Tuoba Hong, the emperor of Great Wei, is here, no matter who you are, no matter what your intentions, come to me!" If you dare to do anything to my beloved again, I will wipe out the Nine Clans when you are alive, and open the coffin and whip the corpse after death! ”

The light of the fire fold flickered incessantly, casting a flickering light and shadow on his face. Feng Miao only heard his voice clearly at this time, and turned his head to see that it was indeed the familiar face that was close at hand. On the walls of the tomb, there are majestic gods, but all the portraits of the gods are no match for the resolute face behind the mask.

Those incomprehensible capriciousness, hot and cold, suddenly have a reason. She rejected a frank fellowship, and turned to ask for the favor of the Son of Heaven on the throne. It is indeed very embarrassing to be close because of identity and status, let alone a proud son of heaven like Tuoba Hong?

"Brother Hong......" Feng Miao opened her mouth and shouted, and tears fell in her eyes. Tuoba Hong thought that she couldn't support the pain, so he sped up and cut the rope, and spoke to her more and more softly, "Miao'er, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll be fine soon......"

Suddenly there was a "kala" sound of stone turning in the tomb, which was very soft, but it reverberated in the empty tomb. With that sound, the sound of the fine sand flowing suddenly became clearer, and a layer of yellow sand gradually accumulated under his feet. As the yellow sand increased, the ground began to slope slowly. The position where Tuoba Hong stood at this time was not solid ground, but a large bluestone slab that could be moved.

Feng Miao was anxious in her heart, but she couldn't say the whole thing because of her short breath, "Brother Hong, Shatu...... Underground Blade...... Hurry up...... Let's get out of here......"

In the emperor's tomb, there are pre-set mechanisms to prevent people from intruding after a hundred years. She was brought here in a daze, and when she woke up, she vaguely heard someone talking about the mechanism in the tomb, and if the sand and dirt gushed out were enough to overturn the bluestone slab under her feet.

Without saying a word, Tuoba Hong casually inserted the fire fold into the gap between the blue bricks, and concentrated on cutting the rope that bound Feng Miao. The stone slab under his feet had been separated from the surrounding ground, and Feng Miao could vaguely see that there was a hole under the stone slab, and there were shiny sharp knives standing on the ground inside the cave.

"Brother Hong...... Please...... Let's go......" She shook her head desperately, trying to stop his stupidity at risk, and the tears that welled up wet the sand on the ground. He wants to be a glorious emperor, and he shouldn't be buried here for a woman.

Tuoba Hong pursed his lips, the sword in his hand was wrong, and the last strand of tendon rope was finally broken. Feng Miao only felt that her wrist suddenly loosened, and the whole person fell down. Takubahiro stretched out his arms and took her into his arms, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

The force when it fell gave the bluestone slab under his feet the last impact. With a series of "Kara Kala" sounds, the stone slab slowly flipped, and the two of them involuntarily slid down along with the fine sand. On the smooth bluestone slabs, there is flowing sand everywhere, and there is no place to climb and borrow.

Tuoba Hong quickly looked around the situation in the tomb, lowered his head and kissed Feng Miao lightly on the cheek, and said to her, "Hold me tight." ”

At this point, there was no way to refuse, and the two of them either escaped together or fell into the hollow full of blades together. Feng Miao reached out and tightly hooked Tuoba Hong's neck, allowing him to free up one hand to hold the knife.

Tuoba Hong slowly lay down, slowing down the speed of the slide, and when the bluestone slab opened some distance from the hollow side wall below, he suddenly exerted his strength, kicked hard with both feet on the bluestone slab, and the sword in his hand just poked into a gap in the blue bricks, hanging the two of them in the air.

The bluestone slab continued to rotate slowly, and soon it would be completely flipped over, resealing the hole beneath it. Tuoba waited intently for the other side of the bluestone slab to flip over, ready to jump on. If it weren't for the extra person he carried, he would have been able to climb up the cave wall right now.

Feng Miao looked over his shoulder, and the other side of the bluestone slab gradually revealed. Unlike the side covered with fine sand just now, this side was covered with spikes half an inch long, and unlike the sharp blades under the hollow, which would kill a person instantly, but rolling up with a person would surely be injured.

"Brother Hong......" Feng Miao suddenly tried to move forward and kissed him on the lips, and between her lips and teeth, she let go of her hands and slid down by herself. She had seen Tuoba Hong's skills when he was walking in black at night, and without her burden, he would definitely be able to get out safely.

But Tuoba Hong seemed to have expected her to do something stupid, one hand held her tighter, and at the same time bit her lip hard, making her sober up, "You move again, I will let go now, and jump down with you clean!" ”

Before she had time to say anything superfluous, the slate had already slowly turned, and Tuoba Hong kissed her lightly between her eyebrows, and the hot and humid touch made Feng Miao close her eyes. At the same moment, Tuoba Hong took several steps on the cave wall, jumped up, and jumped onto the bluestone slab. When he landed, his hand pressed on the back of Feng Miao's head, blocking her entire face in front of him. The long sword between the bricks made a continuous sound like a dragon's groan, and finally disappeared into the rumbling sound of the bluestone slab.

Feng Miao broke free from his arms and stared wide-eyed, tears pouring out endlessly like spring water. The fire on the side burned to the end at this time, emitting a wisp of black smoke and then suddenly extinguished. Before the tomb fell into darkness, Feng Miao only saw that half of Tuoba Hong's shoulder was in front of her, landing on the spikes.

Tuoba Hong helped Feng Miao to stand up, and pulled her to the door just a few steps, when the sound of quicksand tilting and stone slabs sliding sounded in the tomb again. The barbed bluestone slab beneath his feet had closed to the ground around him, and the sound meant that some other mechanism had been triggered.

This time, the fine sand accumulates significantly faster, and a thick layer quickly accumulates under the feet. The entire dome is connected to the stone wall of the tomb, and there seems to be a stone wheel sliding, and the sound is echoed in all directions.

The sound near the side of the door was getting louder and louder, and Tuoba Hong circled Feng Miao in front of him with his arm, lowered his body and quickly retreated. With a loud bang, a top door stone fell from the top of the tomb and smashed into the place where they had just stood, sealing the door of the tomb.

In the dark, Tuoba Hong was furious, and the people who led him here did not tell him the conditions at all, but wanted to trap him here directly.

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