Humanitarian, Jing Dynasty Palace.

Xun Qi knelt down under the throne of Jingyu in a dignified manner, looking ahead, without fear. Wu Xianguo's two high-ranking envoys who came with her also knelt behind her.

Jing Yu's expression was faint and his eyes were like knives, and he was not angry and arrogant when he spoke: "Seeking the county lord, where have you been all day?

Xun Qi's eyes were hollow, and his face was expressionless: "Why did the emperor say this? I don't know what a major general is, why did he elope with him in violation of the holy order?"

"Wuxian's envoy has said to me, you met the major general Zou Hesong in the jungle on the border of Wuxian three months ago. And since then, he has inquired everywhere about the whereabouts of the county lord. The county lord dares to say that he has never known him?" Jing Yu leaned forward slightly, and his eyes revealed a sense of questioning.

Xun Qi let out a chuckle: "When we meet in Pingshui, it's just a relationship." The emperor is so worried, which means that he has me in his heart, and I am very flattered. A few days ago, I saw the emperor coughing a few times, as if he was a little cold, and the dragon's body was not safe. This time I went out to find a holy grass, which can not only help the emperor consolidate his foundation and strengthen his body, but also prevent poison from invading, so that he will not be afraid of being harmed by traitors. If the emperor doesn't believe it, my maid will be outside the palace, waiting to enter the treasure. ”

Jing Yu glanced at the waiter beside him, and the waiter shouted that the maid outside the hall had come in.

The maid lowered her head, lifted a reddish-brown lacquer box above her head, entered the hall with quick steps, knelt beside Xunqi, and then opened the lid of the wooden box. The box is covered with bright yellow brocade, in which a slender mountain ginseng is placed safely, thick but not scattered, the medicinal fragrance that comes and goes is diffuse for a moment, and you can see that it is a treasure when you see and smell it.

"Earth Spirit Ginseng?" The envoy behind Xun Qi smelled the smell, knelt a few steps forward, and took the wooden box from the maid's hand, quite shocked: "Could this really be the rumored Earth Spirit Ginseng that can only grow into one plant in three thousand years? It grows on a cliff hundreds of feet high, and even if Sansheng is lucky enough to see it, he may not have the life to retrieve it. The earth spirit ginseng must be surrounded by poisonous snakes, vultures, and even more poisonous beasts, county lord, how did you get it?"

Another envoy also bowed to Jing Yu: "Your Majesty, the lord of the country has sent someone to find the earth spirit ginseng for ten years, but there is no trace. This time, the county lord brought back the blood ginseng of the earth spirit to present to you, which shows the sincerity of our country. Please don't blame the county lord anymore. ”

Tears flashed in his eyes, and this branch was found in the cliff where Zou and Song died.

Jing Yu stood up, walked down the steps and personally helped Xun Qi up, with deep eyes: "The county lord is so attentive, I am really moved." It's just that Ruo Zhen is not mistaken, the white horse that the county lord rode when he came back was the mount of the major general Zou Hesong, Bai Chuan?"

When the two envoys heard this, their backs were cold, and they stretched out their arms and bowed deeply, half-lying on their stomachs.

Xun Qi's heart ached, and his expression did not change: "Yes." Coincidentally, I also met the major general leading the troops. When he saw that I was alone in the mountains, he left me with the white horse. Anyway, the major general has come back from training?"

Jing Yu's thin lips spat out cold words: "He can't come back." The major general strayed into the wild forest, inhaled too much poisonous miasma, accidentally fell off the cliff, and died. ”

"Oh, that's a pity. Xun Qi lowered his head, said casually, and immediately turned around, swallowed the sourness of his nose, and picked up the wooden box in front of the envoy to Jing Yu: "Your Majesty, please accept it, it's rare." ”

Jing Yu motioned to the people around her to take it, and saw that nothing unusual could be found on her face, and Zou Hesong was dead, so he stopped the matter: "It's hard work, the county lord." Tomorrow, you will enter the palace, go back early and rest. ”

Jing Yu said to the attendant beside him again: "Spread my will, what Yuan Jia said is true, forgive him for his sins, and release him from the prison immediately." ”

With that, he left without hesitation, and the waiter followed him with a wooden box and left the main hall. Xun Qi took a deep breath, and a huge tear fell, shattering and splashing on the gold bricks, like a heart shattered into countless petals in her chest.

The next day, the royal post house red yarn Manman, looking for a smooth skin, makeup with red lips, thousands of graces. The phoenix crown is beautiful, ten miles of red makeup, bright as a bright glow. General Weiyuan's mansion, weeping up and down, black coffin. Zou Renze's eyes were red, and he held the coffin: "Jimo Jingyu, if you hadn't forced me, how could my son have died young, and let me send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?"

On the night that the beautiful woman entered the palace, Jingyu went to her palace.

Ning Huchen was happy to be quiet, her feet had been healed by the imperial doctor, and she was almost fine. Tonight, it was a good time for her to go to find Nuwa Stone.

She pretended to be sad and weeping, and everyone in the palace thought that she was uncomfortable because Jing Yu spoiled others so quickly. She lay down early in bed, and ordered the maids to turn off the lights and retreat. Everyone was afraid that if they didn't go their way, they might be punished, so they all stepped back and waited for her to summon her to serve.

The moonlight was like practice, Ning Huchen pushed open the door, ready to go to the moon.

As soon as the door opened, Yuanjia Subai's figure was cooler than the moonlight.

Ning Huchen's heart sank, and it seemed that he couldn't go to Nuwa Stone tonight. She simply opened the door: "Breaking into the concubine's dormitory at night, Lord Yuanjia is not afraid of losing his head?"

"Come out. "There was a huge hibiscus tree in the courtyard, and the pink flowers were shining holy, through the moonlight. There was a stone table under the tree, Yuan Jia turned around and sat down in front of the stone table, the broken jade-like moonlight shining through the wood hibiscus tree shone on him, and the already white skin actually looked a little translucent, beautiful and quiet.

Because the lights were out, in order to avoid attracting people, they did not turn on the lights again.

Ning Huchen didn't sit down in front of him, but just approached and said coldly: "What's the matter with visiting late at night?"

Yuan Jia leaned on the table with one hand, still holding the string of crystal prayer beads: "In the palace, there is a divine dragon guarding it, if you accidentally drop the soul lock bell, it will be very dangerous." ”

Ning Huchen moved his ankle, and the soul lock bell then made a crisp sound: "It's a matter of life, how could I be so stupid and lose it so easily?"

The moonlight was clear, and his eyes were as bright as the stars of Yuanjia: "Although you are a young master of the Demon Dao, there are many masters of the Six Dao. Recently, there is a dark shadow watching you outside the palace, it seems that you are not aware of it, pay more attention. ”

Ning Huchen seemed to have a flower bone in his heart, and suddenly he was contaminated with a drop of spring rain and dew, looking forward to the budding blooming: "You came just to say this?"

Yuan Jia put the bracelet on the table, and said with a slight color: "It is not so easy to stay around the desolate world. Even if he has the heart to protect you, he can't stand the assassination of someone, and it is extremely dangerous. In the Demon Path, every day is like walking on the tip of a knife, haven't you stayed enough?"

Ning Huchen shook his head: "It's not enough." ”

She knew in her heart that it was probably not that she hadn't stayed enough in the Demon Dao, but that she still couldn't let go of the past with him. After such a period of time, not only did he not forget the past, but he made it into wine, and the longer it passed, the stronger the smell became.

"What about danger, as long as I can bring enough value to the Demon Lord, I will be able to gain a foothold in the Demon Path. If you come to persuade me to give up looking for the Nuwa Stone today, then please go back. ”

"Jing Yu asked the divine dragon to block the breath of Nuwa Stone, and I don't know where it is hidden in the palace. A wooden hibiscus fell, hitting Xuan'er and fell, slashing the tip of Yuanjia's nose, and he reached out to catch it: "Wither prematurely, and cause injury in vain." Wood hibiscus, also known as frost-repellent flower. I remember that you used to love this flower. ”

At that time, he was still Xia Yun, and she didn't know that there were really demons and demons in the world.

"Don't be afraid that there will be no sorrow in autumn, and the water lotus will bloom. It changes three times a day, pink white in the morning, light red in the day, and dark red in the evening, such as floating polymorphism. But the flowers are all beautiful, but they are different in their postures. What I love the most is that after a hundred flowers wither, it blooms proudly. ”

At this moment, the two figures under the moon are a rare calm.

Yuan Jia stood up: "Compared with the proud chrysanthemum, this flower is a little more delicate and friendly." The same is true for people, too rigid and easy to break. Don't fight me anymore and get out of the way. ”

Ning Huchen remembered the eve when they decided to stay away from the hustle and bustle when they were humane.

"Where's your sword?" she didn't answer, but asked about his sword.

Yuan Jia raised his arm, stretched out his palm, the white was smooth, and an ancient sword appeared. He sealed the immortal qi of the sword and handed it to Ning Huchen.

"Right now, my demonic energy has been sealed, and I think that even if you don't do this, it won't hurt me. Ning Huchen still noticed his action, and couldn't help but associate him with Xia Yun, who treated him like the sea in the past. She took the sword and drew it slowly. The mirror-like blade of the sword reflected her black jewel-like eyes under a waterhole.

That night, it was also such a bright moonlight. She used his Lonely Frost Sword to perform a sword dance to show her determination to say goodbye to everything.

Tonight, she wants to recreate the elegance of that time in front of him.

When Yuanjia used the sword, there was a frenzy. Her dance also carries a pure madness that is not afraid of everything. It's not like a lookout, or a roselle danced for Jing Yu. Only Xia Yun has seen her sword-like and hunting demeanor like a sword.

Under the moon, there was a stillness, and there was a hibiscus falling, as if the heart was beating suddenly.

Ning Huchen stopped and put the sword behind his back: "I am out of the devil's way, you leave the way of heaven, there is always a place for us to live in the world." Do you want to choose again?"

Yuan Jia responded to her expectation calmly, and said after a moment: "Let go of everything, come with me, I will arrange ...... for you"

"Xia Yun, where do you want to take my concubine?"

Jing Yu's voice came, and soon the lights gradually turned on, and the palace was bright, expelling the rare gentleness under the moon.

Yuan Jia was still calm and stable, and nodded slightly to Jing Yu: "The minister is Yuan Jia." ”

Jing Yu looked at him for a while, and repeatedly told himself in his heart that Xia Yun was really dead. He must not allow that to happen again, and he must not allow these two men to fly away from his control again.

He looked at Ning Huchen, full of possessiveness: "Ning Meiren, the night is dark, the lights are blind, the lonely man and widow, you summoned Yuanjia to admire the moon?"

The sword in Ning Huchen's hand was withdrawn by Yuan Jia before Jing Yu appeared. If she is still there, she can still make up a section where Yuanjia wants to be light, and she is forced to die with her life. But right now, it's really a little inexplicable. She glanced at Yuan Jia, who looked at him with a calm look, he had calculated that Jing Yu would not stay in Xunqi and come to her, so he deliberately visited late at night, and delayed the time to talk to her for so long, just so that Jing Yu could "catch the adulterer" and sabotage her plan to use Jing Yu's true feelings to get Nuwa Stone.

Abominable Yuanga.