"Your Majesty, the princess's face was full of tears just now, and the flying horse rushed out, and her mood was extremely wrong, and the minions did not dare to stop it. "The guards guarding the door came to report it.

"Reimeng?" His Majesty the Emperor was stunned, suddenly sneered, and said, "Do both mother and daughter want to leave me to meet their lovers?" haha...... Forget it, don't worry about her! Bring me wine!

"Yes!"

The cold wind whistled and swept through the air, and the dusty snow chips were blown up and flew in the air, this most prosperous street in Tianxiang City actually looked a little ghostly at this moment!

A small yellow sedan chair, with tassels and colors, under the escort of 100 people, marched forward without hurry. Murong Xiuxiu's beautiful face in the sedan chair flashed with hesitation and struggle.

Do you really want to do this?

The next moment, the man with a gloomy figure, a lonely and desolate face seemed to appear in front of her, but those eyes that had been desperate for a long time were still affectionate and hot!

"Xiao Han ......" A trace of heartfelt tenderness appeared on Murong Xiuxiu's face. Although, this kind of expression she has never shown when she sees Ye Guhan during this time, but whenever she thinks of this name in the dead of night, it will make her feel sour and bitter in her heart, and it is precisely because of this sour and bitter that she will feel that she is still a person, and she is still a woman!

This deep affection has tormented the three of them for a lifetime, and has become the dream demon of Yang Huaiyu, the lord of Tianxiang Country, and the eternal scar in his heart, and has also achieved an unfading memory in the hearts of Murong Xiuxiu and Ye Guhan.

In the middle of this silent night, Murong Xiuxiu found that she had strangely remembered too many past events, the affectionate affection of the past, and the passing vows and alliances, as if they were in the present, just like on this short road, replaying all the details of her previous life journey.

"Xiao Han...... It's hard for you......" Murong Xiuxiu's face was full of tears. At this moment, she suddenly remembered a poem that Ye Guhan left for herself before fleeing to the end of the world, and couldn't help but smile sadly, and took out a plain white handkerchief from her arms, on which a few lines of blood-red characters were embroidered with dragons and phoenixes:

I don't regret this life, I am affectionate, and I am willing to travel alone and drift away;

After Ye Guhan left, Murong Xiuxiu embroidered this brocade and kept it close to her body, but no one knew except herself that this bright red handwriting was Murong Xiuxiu's own blood!

soaked in his own blood and dyed red and white threads, and then put on a needle, stitch by stitch on his own brocade, embroidered the last poem that his favorite person gave him!

Survived to this day!

Just a few days ago, there were two more lines of words on it, which were still the same bright red: "If the fate is not over in the next life, I would rather live up to the sky!"

It was the last two sentences of this poem that Ye Guhan had only recently changed! After Murong Xiuxiu finished embroidering these two sentences, she embroidered two words underneath: "Looking forward to!"

Xiaohan, not only do you look forward to it, but I also look forward to it! If the fate of the next life is not over, I would rather bear the sky than the glory! If there is an afterlife, I will belong to you alone! I will laugh for you, cry for you, shed tears for you, rejoice for you, give birth to children for you, and grow old with you...... Even if you are poor, even if you are humble...... But as long as you and I can be together, I ...... No regrets!

Xiaohan, the world is singing the praises of Jun Wuregret and Dongfang Conscience, they are all sorry for them, and they are all sympathizing...... However, who knows how much I envy the two of them? Although they are separated by different paths, they have been husband and wife for more than ten years!

There was such a relationship, he had had her, she had had him! they were so happy...... And we never had each other...... Xiaohan...... The man I love the most, do you know how sad my heart is and how painful my heart hurts every time I see you...... In the next life, in the next life...... "Queen Qiyu, the front is the monarch's mansion." The guard at the front, who was on horseback, turned back and bowed respectfully.

As he spoke, Murong Xiuxiu happened to recall the ups and downs of this life and traced it back to the present, and was wandering in his mind, as if in the clouds...... This sentence woke Murong Xiuxiu up from her dream, lifted the sedan curtain and looked out, her eyes were still misty: "So fast?"

So fast? The guards were speechless, the road was snowy, and it was so slippery when it was icy at night, and we were careful all the way.

A gust of wind came, and the rolled snow flakes suddenly blew onto Murong Xiuxiu's face when she opened the sedan curtain, which suddenly made her shiver excitedly, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in her heart, is there no road ahead? Or has my road come to an end?

At this moment, a hurricane suddenly rolled up, and it was in the sky above him, and with the momentum of thunder, it rushed towards the sedan chair!

The brilliance is shining, and in the hurricane, there is a sword!

"Queen Mother be careful!" the guard exclaimed in horror!

In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves like thunder rolls like a storm, and in the middle of the night, when the ground is frozen like a mirror, the horses gallop wildly, either madmen or madmen, because if they fall, they will cut off their hands and feet, or at worst they will die on the spot!

There was a faint but exhaustive cry in the wind: "...... Queen mother...... Be careful...... Queen mother...... Be careful......" The voice was blown by the cold wind to the bone, but the infinite despair and panic in the voice could be heard! In the cold winter night, Princess Reimu rode her horse and galloped wildly, and the tears on her face were frozen on her face...... Murong Xiuxiu also heard the exclamations of the guards, and also saw the hurricane that was about to come overhead, and faintly saw the vague figure in the hurricane...... The sound of horses' hooves in the rear also entered her ears, and she could hear her daughter's heart-rending cry clearly in the cold night wind...... But she suddenly found that she was like falling into an ice cave, and she couldn't move! Under the shroud of such earth-shattering ghosts and gods, she had no power to protect herself at all, so she could only wait to die!

But on her quiet face, a hint of relief floated through her—this is going to ...... Did you go?

"Ah~~~~" A wolf's desperate howl sounded, and Ah Jiu's shadow-like figure suddenly appeared, kicking on the sedan chair, and the entire small sedan chair retreated rapidly, but at this moment, it showed the benefits of the ground being frozen, and it actually slid out quickly...... And his thin figure lit up in a bright yellow light, roared loudly, and rose up with his eyes cracked, facing the hurricane in mid-air!

The peak of the earth! This personal guard of the queen mother turned out to be the peak master of the earth!

However, it was Mr. Wen who came to assassinate, but this is a supreme master! Don't say it's Dixuan, even if it's the peak of Tianxuan, you can kill it in an instant! What is the peak of Dixuan?

But he stood in the way after all!

The blood burst in mid-air, and as soon as Ah Jiu's body rushed up, it instantly turned into a sky of flesh and blood and swayed down, and a little bit of blood and water fell like a rain of blood!

But Mr. Wen's figure is faster than these blood rains! He is like a demon god descending from the sky, flying down! He is also carrying a small package on his body, once he kills Murong Xiuxiu, he will immediately fly away and return to the Supreme Golden City!

Since then, the red dust has been rolling, and there is no concern for him!

"Protect the Empress!" Dozens of guards raised their swords at the same time and stopped in front of the sedan chair, and at this time, Murong Xiuxiu turned over, rolled out of the sedan chair, and landed on the snow, at the same time, with a bang, the sedan chair was hit by the palm force and fell apart!

Mr. Wen didn't say a word, the long sword rounded, and a sword qi flashed out like a moonlight, and dozens of guards in front of him let out a miserable scream, and under this blow, all of them turned into two! The sword qi came out through his body, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground!

The sound of the horse's hooves was near, and Princess Reimu ran desperately, jumped off the horse, almost fell, and frantically threw herself at her mother who fell to the ground, screaming miserably: "Queen Mother, ......"

Mr. Wen's flying figure did not stop, his eyes hesitated slightly, and his right palm flew out with a bang! Even in the air, it could be clearly seen that a vacuum black hole had formed, in the shape of a palm, and hit Murong Xiuxiu's vest in the air!

"Stop!" A ghostly figure appeared without warning, and before the figure arrived, he sent out a force to intercept Mr. Wen's palm wind, but after all, it was a step too late, although most of the power was dissipated, there was still a strong palm force that slammed into Murong Xiuxiu's heart!

Murong Xiuxiu snorted, her delicate body was beaten off the ground and flew up, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out in mid-air, like a flower that had been forcibly plucked from a branch, falling weakly from the air...... Her goose-yellow dress spread out in the air, like a delicate flower, withering in the snowy night...... "Queen Mother!" Princess Reimu was full of liver and gall, and quickly pounced forward, and it was too late for her to see it, she jumped forward desperately, and her body fell to the ground heavily, with a click, her knees knelt on the hard ice, and shattered! But she didn't realize it, she just stretched out her hand and resolutely caught the body of her mother who was about to land, just like catching the only reliance in her life...... "Click!" The strong momentum made Princess Reimu fall backwards while catching her mother, her knees were still on the ground, they were already shattered, and after this rush, the entire upper body fell backwards violently, and the back of her head slammed into the snow and ice...... There was a crisp sound from her knees on the ground, and the blood flowed out instantly, and if you lifted her dress to check, you would see that all the knuckles of her kneecaps were shattered, the delicate flesh had already cracked, and the white miserable bone stubble was exposed...... But this pampered girl from a young age actually showed her extreme strength at this moment, such an absolute pain, even a Shenxuan master can't bear it, but this little girl actually endured it alive, and the back of her head was instantly knocked with blood, but she hugged her mother's body stiffly, and did not let her mother's body be affected by a little impact...... Murong Xiuxiu's eyes opened with difficulty, and she looked at her daughter who was looking desperate and grieving, with a trace of tenderness and affection on her face, she wanted to say: "Meng'er, don't be afraid, the queen mother is fine." But a mouthful of blood spurted out again, this time with fragments of internal organs...... She wanted to raise her hand and wipe away the tears on her beloved daughter's face, but she found that she couldn't even move her fingers, she could only endure the severe pain in her body, but her face tried to make an indifferent look, looked at her daughter with gentle eyes, and tried her best to signal to her daughter: Mother doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt......