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"What happened?"

At this time, if it wasn't for an extremely urgent matter, Xunlong would never come to report, so Zhou Yang's expression was serious.

Xunlong didn't say it as a person here, Zhou Yang moved to the outside of the wing, deliberately walked through the long corridor, Xunlong whispered: "Zhenguo Gong just sent someone to report that the Guogong Mansion was stolen!" ”

After hearing this, Zhou Yang's expression suddenly dispersed, and he took two steps into the courtyard, then turned back and said in a deep voice: "That's it!" ”

Xunlong was very puzzled, and he asked in a low voice: "Master, what has been stolen from the Guogong Mansion, and the people sent by the Guogong Mansion must humble themselves and tell the master alone?" ”

Zhou Yang did not come back, and Xun Long had no choice but to retreat.

However, they didn't expect that at this time, there was a person sitting on the beam, it was Lu Donglai who was dressed in cloth, he was leaning back on the beam, his hand was on his forehead, and he looked at the sluggish Zhou Yang below, thoughtful.

When Zhou Yang returned to Mingyue's bedroom, Gongzi Mei had already attracted jade power for Mingyue, but Mingyue did not wake up, Feng Xiang was puzzled at first, and then immediately took out a hexagram plate from their Feng family and played with it a few times, and his expression sank.

Gongzi Mei said to her: "Although you tried your best to guard her soul, but in the two hours you left the city, you still lost it!" ”

Feng Xiang looked back at Zhou Yang, and Lu Donglai also happened to come in from behind, the eyes of several of them met, as if they affirmed something, only to hear Gongzi Mei say: "Maybe if you look for it at this moment, you can find it back, it's too late, and this son can't do anything!" ”

After that, he turned to Nan Zhao next to him and specially asked, "Stay here!" ”

Nan Zhao was stunned for a moment, because his tone just now seemed to be the old Shen Ru before, and she had become the useless little Dao Gu beside him.

"You ......" She wanted to ask Gongzi Mei where she was going to find it, but before she could ask, Gongzi Mei had already hurriedly gone out from here, leaving a body wind, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Feng Xiang came over at this moment and said in a pleading tone: "The old body has consumed a lot to save Mingyue, and now he is exhausted, in the second half of the night, even after dawn, I am afraid that it will not be peaceful, and before the son comes back, I hope that Daoist Lu can stay here." ”

Nan Zhao is not stupid, if he wants to take more precautions, Feng Xiang should go and say to Zhou Yang, the king of a country next to him, this emperor's palace, there are Yu Linwei who came forward, each of them is a master, but this does not make Feng Xiang feel at ease, which proves that the danger that the old woman is worried about must be unusual.

The old woman does consume a lot, in the past, in front of people, even if she is over ninety years old, she has an aura that other old people do not have, but tonight she is gone, she has become an ordinary old lady.

Compared with Feng Xiang's melancholy old age, Lu Donglai always looked like he was out of the way, he nodded, and casually lay down on a bench next to him and said, "Poor Dao sleep first." ”

Nan Zhao frowned, "Sleeping at the moment?" ”

Gongzi Mei was in such a hurry to find the lost spirit for Mingyue, and told them in person that if it was too late, even he couldn't do anything.

That's Gongzi's sleep, he can't do anything, inevitably in this world, no one can do it!

If Mingyue dies, Zhou Yang will also die!

When was the ghost woman afraid of something, she actually put down her old face and asked Lu Dong to stay here, and the situation must be critical at this moment.

Can this little Taoist priest sleep?

But she also knew his temperament, and she should have a good idea in her heart, that is, she was ready to fight at any time, walking around the room, and looking at the red light next to her from time to time.

That's Mingyue's life-sustaining lamp, if the light goes out, Mingyue will be completely hopeless!

The first half of the night passed like this quickly, Nan Zhao finally felt sleepy in the withered waiting, so he dozed off in front of the table with his chin propped up, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Zhou Yang walking out of the room, seeing the back, she suddenly woke up, looked up, stood up, looked back, Feng Xiang was in front of Mingyue's bed with his eyes closed and chanting a mantra, Lu Donglai was still sleeping, so she followed out.

Zhou Yang walked out of the bedroom alone, walked through the corridor, walked through the garden, walked out of Fengluan Pavilion, Nan Zhao followed from such a distance, and also met the patrolling Yu Linwei halfway, but no one disturbed her.

In the end, Zhou Yang alone entered the warm winter hall where he discussed with the state officials every day, this hall was several zhang high, and the dragon chair located in front of it was the only one in the dim and empty hall, and the man sat on the dragon chair with his head down, and he had a sense of loneliness since the bright moon fell from the tower of the Bodhi Temple yesterday.

As soon as Nan Zhao walked into the main hall, she was infected by the air of defeat, she stopped at the door of the temple, did not go any further, stood for a while, and Zhou Yang in front said in a deep voice: "From the moment I was born, I have suffered all kinds for others, and I can't die, so I swear, one day, I will stand in the highest place, and unload these heavy things that have pressed on me one by one, my ambition is like a turbulent sea, rolling up a thousand waves, for this day, I look for the spirit girl to go all over the world......"

He slowly raised his head to look in the direction of Nan Zhao, those eyes that were once bright were now gray, as if they were covered with a layer of mist.

"Those who wanted to kill me in the past died one by one, even my father, the only difference is that he was killed by my own hands!"

Although Nan Zhao had already known about Emperor Yan's death, he was still a little shocked when he heard Zhou Yang say it in person.

"At this moment, Sister Kite still thinks that it was Mingyue who killed the first emperor, but in fact, the first emperor died the day before your wedding, right?"

Zhou Yang acquiesced!

That night, he and the first emperor quarreled over Nanzhao's marriage, and he claimed that the first emperor had a sudden old illness, but in fact, he poisoned the first emperor's decoction.

"In my life, the person I hate the most is not Zhou Zheng-" He stroked the golden carving of the dragon head on the side of the dragon chair with his right hand, and confessed in a deep voice: "It's the father who has never treated me well!" ”

After hearing this, Nan Zhao was not surprised, she had seen the gray past belonging to Zhou Yang, and she also knew that in the past, the bright and kind noble son in his heart was only seen by the world, and the light in this world will not be forever, there must be a side accompanied by darkness.

Zhou Yang is like this, he forbears it, for several years, let the sharp thorn in his heart, until one day he can reach the touch in time, only to pull out the spike, he later said: "I always thought that when the mountain in front of me was hollowed out, when I sat on this dragon chair to win the world, everything in the world was available to me, but there was a person, but I never owned it, I thought it was because of Shen Ru, she used to live for Shen Ru, and then Shen Ru died, I thought that everything would eventually change...... It turns out that when people have nothing, as long as they get a little good, they will be very happy, but I am the opposite, the more I get, the more unhappy I become, because people's hearts are blinded by greed, and I don't get the person I want the most! ”

"So that's what you're dealing with?"

Because of greed......

"Yes!" He didn't deny it, stood up from the dragon chair, and said emotionally: "I see that you have experienced countless lives and deaths, every time you encounter danger, I feel the same way, I know that you have a great responsibility as a spirit girl, but I hope that you are no longer a spirit girl, those chaos and hustle and bustle in the world, are borne by me alone, I hope that you are behind me, I will guard, not every time you are in danger, you charge for me!" ”

"Arrogance! Arrogant! Nan Zhao shook her head, she couldn't look at this man deeply, she always thought that he should have more unavoidable hardships.

Zhou Yang looked at her angrily, his eyes showed remorse, and he whispered: "When I dig your spirit flower, I dig my heart and lungs, my liver and intestines are broken, and I don't want to live——"

"Huh." Nan Zhao sneered, and when he saw him coming, he subconsciously stepped back.

Zhou Yang slowly raised his right hand, although the sleeves of the robe were big, they couldn't cover the slightly trembling hand underneath, and he called her name painfully: "Nanzhao." ”

She didn't answer, looking at his face and hands coldly, but her heart couldn't help but be sad.

"Nanzhao, I will die soon......"

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