Shengjing, Zhengxi General's Mansion.

In the open and wide martial arts training field, a tall and powerful man was wielding a silver spear. The red cherry blossoms on the head of the spear fly, the gun handle hunts and hunts, and the vertical and horizontal jumps are full of overwhelming momentum, and every move is full of all his strength, desperate, and seems to have fallen into madness.

Suddenly, there was a "click", and the silver handle of the gun instantly broke in two. The man's body fell heavily to the ground, and he knelt on the ground, staring at the broken handle of the gun in his hand in a daze, and blood slowly flowed down from the tiger's mouth.

Mrs. Chu hid in the dark, sighed, raised her hand to wipe her tears, walked quickly to the man's side, squatted down and hugged him gently, and called out distressedly: "Ze'er......"

Feng Ze gradually came back to his senses, and when he saw Mrs. Chu, it seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore, and his hard and profound facial features revealed a deep sadness. He grabbed Mrs. Chu's sleeve and said in a choked voice: "Mother, Qianmo is ...... her."

"Mother knows, you feel sad. Ze'er, if you are sad, cry, don't hold it in your heart and hurt yourself, you know? Mrs. Chu gently patted him on the back and said comfortingly.

The iron-clad tough guy of "Mother's ......" finally sobbed silently in his mother's arms like a child.

Mrs. Chu was also tearful and sad.

Alas, such a unique and strange woman in the show of wisdom, why did she leave like this! Is it really a shameful life?

Thinking of this, she sighed again. Alas, what should I do with this stupid son with a dead heart!

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Northwest border pass, Li Cheng.

After repeated wars, the already barren border town of Licheng became even more dilapidated.

The only decent mansion in the city is the temporary residence of the people of King Xuan's Mansion here.

Today's Xuanwang Mansion is already on the cusp of public opinion in the world. There are those who scold King Xuan for killing innocent people indiscriminately, those who are cruel and unkind, those who scold King Xuan for being rebellious and bullying the king, those who fight for King Xuan's mansion and think that it is rumor-mongering and slander, and there are also those who secretly speculate whether there is any ulterior relationship between Princess Xuan, who fell off the cliff and disappeared, and His Royal Highness King Luo, who was killed by King Xuan. Of course, for women, it is more of an envy of King Xuan's infatuation that he can be angry and angry for Princess Xuan.

However, no matter how people in the world talked about it, it had no impact on Meng Yuanheng and Meng Jiajun, who were temporarily stationed in Licheng, and they did not express anything.

The man who was being scolded or criticized or embarrassed by the whole world was lying quietly on the bed at this time, unconscious.

With a "bump", the door was vigorously pushed open, and Yun Fei was dressed in white, carrying the chill outside the house, and rushed in.

"Is this guy Meng Yuanheng awake?" He asked angrily, Junyi's face was full of exhaustion, he had always paid attention to his image, but at this time, his hair was scattered, and the white clothes on his body were no longer spotless.

Situ Gong, who was sitting in front of the bed checking Meng Yuanheng's pulse, shook his head. "The prince has not yet woken up."

"Your grandfather's," Yun Fei anxiously shaved his messy hair, and cursed very gracefully, "The imperial court's holy decree to summon him to Beijing is here again, this is already the fifth way, he is good, he rolls his eyes and leaves, he only cares about the corpse here every day, leaving such a big mess, how can we clean it up?" ”

Meng Yuanheng searched for Shen Qianmo for three days and three nights without sleep, and his body, which had not fully recovered his health, finally couldn't support the worry, fatigue and sudden huge blow for days, and suddenly vomited a few mouthfuls of blood when he was looking along the river bank on the fourth day, and then lost consciousness and fainted.

This coma is ten days.

In the past ten days, nearly 10,000 Feiyun cavalry soldiers led by Wen Renyuan and all the dark guards and shadow guards in Xuanwangfu and Woyun Villa have not stopped looking for Shen Qianmo for a moment, but there is still no news at all.

The hearts of the people grew colder day by day. Is there really no hope? Is the princess just gone?

And Yun Peng, who was full of sorrow, felt that he was about to fall into the brink of collapse.

This girl of Luzhu has tears and snot in front of him every day, looking for death and life, if it weren't for Xue Hao to stop her, it is estimated that she would have died several times. There is also the stinky boy with the iron head, who is even more difficult, since he asked Wen Renyuan to join the Feiyun Ride and was refused, he has been entangled with him, begging him to teach him kung fu, looking at the posture, I can't wait to immediately go to the people who killed Shen Qianmo to fight hard.

However, the imperial court came to an urgent edict at this time, asking Meng Yuanheng to immediately withdraw his troops and return to Beijing to resume his life. I don't know what kind of wind this old emperor smoked, and in the past ten days, he has issued five urgent edicts in a row, one more pressing than the other. But Meng Yuanheng has been asleep, and the others can't make decisions, which makes Yun Fei almost crazy.

Situ Gong was also powerless, so he could only sigh lightly. "The prince has not yet cleared the poison, and he has experienced the huge blow of the princess falling off the cliff and disappearing, it is a miracle that he can support it for three days and three nights."

Yun Fei didn't know this truth, but the question was what should he do with this mess now?

Alas, he grabbed his hair helplessly, sighed, and could only ask the sky speechlessly.

It was busy until the middle of the night, and not long after Yun Fei lay down, he was woken up by the noise outside.

He was shocked, what happened?

Hurriedly got up, went out and grabbed Yan Mo, who happened to be walking by, and asked, "Commander Yan, what's wrong?" ”

"Master Yunzhuang, the prince is gone!" Yan Indifferent's cold face was full of anxiety at this time.

It's gone? How could the person who was still standing in bed last night disappear?

Yun Fei ran to the door of Meng Yuanheng's room and kicked the door open, and sure enough, the bed was empty.

An hour later, the secret guards searched the entire Li City, but they couldn't find any trace of Meng Yuanheng at all.

The mansion guarded by layers, the heavily guarded Licheng, and the man who was unconscious a few hours ago actually disappeared unconsciously.

Just when everyone was anxious, Yun Fei looked up at a faint white light in the sky, sighed lightly and said, "I probably know where he went." ”

The snow ridge is still cold and windy, and the snow is covered.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, and the peak was foggy and foggy. As soon as Yun Fei and the secret guards of the Xuan Palace's Mansion jumped up, they saw a thin and lonely back.

He stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, although he knew that someone was coming, but his body did not move, as if his soul was out of the world, and many troubles in the world had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this, everyone didn't dare to disturb the tranquility for a while, and they all stood obediently behind him and waited silently.

Until the sky gradually brightened, the morning light was slightly dewed, and the back shrouded in thick fog in front of them gradually became clear, but after everyone saw it clearly, they were shocked.

Yun Fei, who was closest to him, exclaimed, "Ah Heng, you ...... Your hair ......"

The strong wind from the summit blew his long hair, which was simply tied up, and the flying strands of hair rose with the wind, almost blending with the snow on the mountain.

Meng Yuanheng's original black hair turned into silver threads!

The wide black robe draped casually on his body, against the white hair flying in the wind, the contrast between the two is so stark, just such a back makes Yun Fei and the others shocked.

"Ah Heng, you ...... Are you okay? Yun Fei approached lightly and asked cautiously.

Meng Yuanheng's body didn't move, and he didn't look back, but asked lightly: "Is there any news of Mo'er?" ”

Yun Fei sighed secretly, and after a short silence, he replied in a whisper: "Ah Heng, Qianmo is very wise, and she will definitely turn evil into good ......."

"That's not it." Meng Yuanheng interrupted him, but his tone was flat and surprising. "How long did I sleep?"

"Ten...... It's been ten days. Yun Fei felt that the back in front of him made him extremely unfamiliar, and Meng Yuanheng's flat and abnormal tone also made him feel furious in his heart.

Ten days, it turned out that I slept for so long!

Speechless for a long time. Yan Mo waited behind him with several Xuan Wangfu secret guards, and he also clearly felt the abnormal low pressure on Meng Yuanheng's body, and several people didn't dare to come out, and at the same time, they felt sad for their own prince.

For the sake of the princess, the prince turned white overnight! How deep does it have to be loved, and how sad it must be, to be like this!

Suddenly, Meng Yuanheng raised his head, and a long howl broke through the air.

The howl was so heart-rending and earth-shattering, that it gave vent to his grief and rage, as if it was about to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Boom", just like an avalanche, the snow on the top of Qianzhang Peak collapsed and collapsed, and the strong wind brought by the howling sound made the snow scatter and fly, covering the sky and the sun, and also made the Yun Fei and others behind him stand unsteadily, and retreated several steps.

Yun Fei was secretly surprised. Unexpectedly, Meng Yuanheng's internal strength is so deep!

The howling sound still echoed on the top of the snow ridge for a long time, and just when everyone was secretly frightened, Meng Yuanheng's plain and decisive words came from their ears.

"The order goes down, all the Meng family troops who are on the border are all evacuated, and after three days, this king will see all the Meng family troops gathered in Jingzhou City."

As if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing, as soon as the faint words fell, the back of the black-clothed and white-haired man had stepped on the messy snow on the ground and walked away slowly.

The north wind raged, blowing his black robe and silver hair. In the vast world, it seems that he is the only one.

"Ah Heng......" Yun Fei caught up a few steps, wanting to persuade him to think twice.

The evacuation of all the Meng family troops guarding the pass meant that Meng Yuanheng had decided to officially break with the imperial court. He really decided to go against the family motto of the Xuan Wangfu and chose to be the enemy of the imperial court.

Should I dissuade him? But how can you dissuade yourself? Yun Fei opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

In front of this man who is so sad and angry that he turns white overnight, any relief and dissuasion is so weak and powerless.

A low sentence without the slightest fluctuation floated in the sky above the snow ridge: "Don't call me Ah Heng in the future, only she can call these two words." ”

The cold tone, mixed with the howling cold wind from the top of the thousand zhang peak, accompanied by the bleak back that gradually moved away. The sound of the wind swept by, as if it was also sighing for this lonely man......

The sigh was like a cry, as if he was calling the name that was imprinted on the tip of his heart.

Mo'er ...... Mo'er ......