Chapter 41 The spring snow has long gone, and the flowers bloom at night

Zhang Ling slept for two days and two nights. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a commotion outside, but the cave was still calm and peaceful. The little rabbit jumped onto Zhang Ling's chest and lay on his stomach, his red eyes half-narrowed, looking very enjoyable.

Wen Ruyan collected some dew, fed it to the two of them, and filled his stomach with some dry food, and just wanted to go out, he heard Zhang Ling let out a weak cough.

Zhang Ling looked at the woman who had lost a lot of weight, and felt a little guilty in her heart.

He sat up strongly, feeling a wave of dizziness, this body, which had been extremely weak in his life.

"How do you feel now?"

Wen Ruyan gave him some more water and asked him worriedly.

"Good, couldn't have been better. ”

Zhang Ling smiled bitterly, he looked at his hand, it was still slender and sturdy, but it would gradually age from now on, just like a normal person.

"Can you still cultivate now?" Wen Ruyan felt sad and felt that her eyes were hurting.

Zhang Ling stretched out his hand and held it again, several times in a row, and then shook his head silently.

Not everyone can step into the cultivation realm, cultivation requires talent and spiritual roots, and now he only has a broken spiritual vein left, and the speed of absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force will drop to the lowest, and his cultivation has one more procedure than others, that is, after absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Power, he will transform it into a sword element again.

In the simplest sentence, Zhang Ling is now wasted.

If the spiritual vein was broken before, he could still have a glimmer of hope that he could be cured, but now that the spiritual vein is gone, there is no hope for cultivation in this life. The most serious thing is that when the spirit vein was grafted onto Yu Ziyu's body this time, the black crack in his origin opened a little more. When the origin is also broken, he is not far from death.

Zhang Ling's face was bloodless, and even if he sat with his body bent, he felt extremely tired.

"Master Wen, can I ask you to help me with something?"

"What's the matter?"

"Can you pretend to be with me?"

Zhang Ling looked at Wen Ruyan with a pleading, his expression calm and desperate.

Wen Ruyan sneered.

Pretend to be with him and force Yu Ziyu to leave?

Because he felt that his life was wasted, and he was no longer worthy of Yu Ziyu, so did he have to make this decision?

Zhang Ling knew how funny his request was, but he didn't want to drag Yu Ziyu down, the Heavenly Poison Spirit Vein was transformed into the Heavenly Spirit Vein, and from then on, Yu Ziyu's cultivation speed would be a thousand miles by day. She herself is the pride of the sky, and she will grow old alone from now on, and there can be no more involvement between the two.

Let Yu Ziyu hate him!

It is better to hate him than to worry and be heartbroken, and only by hating him can you concentrate on cultivation from now on, and there will be no more worries about the world.

"But it's not fair for you to do that. Wen Ruyan looked at Zhang Ling, and she couldn't tell what the expression was on her face.

She didn't expect Zhang Ling to make such a proposal, but she couldn't deny that she was happy at that moment in her heart.

Even if Zhang Ling is talking about pretending to be together.

Zhang Ling looked at Yu Ziyu, who was still unconscious, the Heavenly Poison Spirit Vein in her body fused with the broken Divine Spirit Vein, and gradually transformed into the Heavenly Spirit Vein, this process may only take an hour, maybe a month, maybe longer. She lay there quietly, with a hint of blush on her face, which was moving.

"There is never anything fair in this world, love and hate are unfair, and it is unfair to you. Zhang Ling hesitated for a moment, looking at Wen Ruyan's amazing beauty of an unusual woman, he only felt bitter.

"She, and I are no longer in the same world!"

"Since they are people from two worlds, why should they be involved, it is better to separate and go to different lives. ”

The cave is cold and abnormal, all the spirit beasts are enlightened, and they can naturally understand everyone's words, they have seen what happened before, for this kind of thing, they don't understand, they just feel that the human world is too troublesome.

But Zhang Ling paid so much for Yu Ziyu, but they knew it.

"Then let's get married!" Wen Ruyan looked at Zhang Ling with blazing eyes and spit out his words lightly.

Zhang Ling looked up at her suddenly.

"Since you want Ziyu to die, then die completely, otherwise she will definitely be suspicious when she sees your current body. ”

Zhang Ling was silent.

After a long time, he looked at Wen Ruyan apologetically, and said guiltily: "But in this way, it will delay your life." ”

Wen Ruyan's face was slightly cold, and he said faintly: "Love and hate, when has it been fair." ”

Zhang Ling lowered his head, Rao was as clever as him, and he didn't know how to face this smart woman at this time.

She knows everything, but she is willing to bear it silently, Zhang Ling doesn't know whether it is good or bad for her to do this, her body, it is difficult to say whether she can have a normal lifespan, I am afraid that all this is fate.

He used to think that the so-called catastrophe was the world, but now he knows that it is Yuziyu.

But the innocent Wen Ruyan was involved, and the feelings were inseparable, who could have expected such an ending?

Was it the confident and dazzling woman in the snow-colored palace at that time, or the girl who captured his heart with a light purple veil in the South China Sea at that time?

Everything is indescribable.

At this time, the border of Xia has long been crushed by the armies of the Three Kingdoms, and the garrison of Xia has retreated again and again, and in more than a month, it has lost seven counties!

And the mountain where Zhang Ling stayed had already been occupied by the armies of the Three Kingdoms, but no one knew that there were still a few people hidden in the deep mountains.

When Wen Ruyan came out with Zhang Ling and Yu Ziyu, it happened to be the time to change guards.

When Zhang Ling saw Mo Qifeng, he really laughed.

"Young Master!?"

Mo Qifeng saw him and hurriedly stepped forward and asked the soldiers to let down their guard.

"Go tell the prince immediately, I found the young master!"

"Yes!" the heavily armed soldier glanced at Zhang Ling and Wen Ruyan a few more times, and then strode away.

Mo Qifeng walked towards Zhang Ling happily, looked up and down several times, and stopped when Zhang Ling wanted to roll his eyes a little.

"Young master, the prince has been looking for you!"

Zhang Ling hooked his hand at Mo Qifeng and motioned for him to come over a little.

Mo Qifeng didn't know why, but he still took a few steps forward and walked to Zhang Ling's side.

Then I saw Zhang Ling fall from the huge Xuanhu, hooked his neck, and almost the whole person hung on him.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Mo Qifeng was frightened by Zhang Ling, and saw that Zhang Ling's face, which was still normal, suddenly turned pale.

Zhang Ling pulled Mo Qifeng and said weakly: "Be quiet!"

Mo Qifeng said 'oh oh' twice, and hurriedly helped Zhang Ling, Wen Ruyan went to Zhang Ling's face and rubbed some powder, and then his pale face was covered up, just like a normal person.

"This is Prime Minister Wen!" Zhang Ling pointed at Wen Ruyan.

Mo Qifeng looked at Wen Ruyan in surprise, he had already heard that this time Lord Wen took the envoy to the Xia Kingdom, and later the Prime Minister Wen was not at ease, so he specially asked the emperor for an order and chased him to the Xia Kingdom, and it was also because of Prime Minister Wen that the Yue delegation was not more embarrassed when he was at the junction of Jin and Xia.

But when I heard that Yingdu was destroyed, I didn't expect Prime Minister Wen to survive and be with the young master.

Mo Qifeng was very surprised, when he heard that the Yingdu Destruction Mission was killed in it, the emperor was furious, and he smashed the cup on the spot, vowing to set foot in the Xia Kingdom. And later, when the seal was posthumously sealed, the other ministers all had their own regulations, only Wen Ruyan was posthumously named Princess Ruyue by special purpose, and was buried in a mound according to the princess's specifications.

Unexpectedly, now Prime Minister Wen is standing in front of him alive, and the emperor must be very happy to know it.

"Humble Mo Qifeng has seen Prime Minister Wen!" Mo Qifeng gave a military salute to Wen Ruyan.

The country of Vietnam is still martial, and the management of the army is particularly strict, and it has always been a rule in the country of Vietnam to bow and bow if you wear a military uniform.

Wen Ruyan nodded, didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Ling worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's okay, you go and rest first!"

Zhang Ling said softly, and then asked people to carry Yu Ziyu and leave with Wen Ruyan.

"Ling'er!"

Zhang Feng strode over, and almost choked up when he saw Zhang Ling.

"Daddy. Zhang Ling smiled, and there was a hint of relaxation and warmth on his face, and almost instantly, he felt that his eyes were sour.

Zhang Feng looked at Zhang Ling carefully, feeling distressed for a while.

"Why, are you so badly injured?"

"Dad, help me in first, I have something to tell you. Zhang Ling's voice was a little hoarse, and his face began to turn pale again.

His origin cracked, devouring the Yuan Force almost all the time, and when the speed at which he absorbed the Yuan Force could not keep up with the speed of the Yuan Origin Devouring, the crack in the Origin would get bigger and bigger, until his physical body collapsed and died completely.

Zhang Ling didn't tell Zhang Feng about these things, Zhang Feng only saw that he was seriously injured, but he didn't see that his spiritual veins were destroyed and the broken body was even more cruel than his appearance.

So Zhang Feng felt incredulous about Zhang Ling suddenly saying that he wanted to marry Wen Ruyan as his wife.

Hasn't he always been with that little girl Yu Ziyu?

"Are you really ready to decide?" Zhang Feng's expression was serious, although he listened to Zhang Ling talk about what happened after leaving, but Zhang Ling didn't mention Yu Ziyu at all, this kind of deliberateness made Zhang Feng smell an unusual taste.

Zhang Ling nodded and said lightly: "Naturally, I will say it after thinking clearly, and I hope that the wedding date will be as soon as possible, and it is best to do it at the end of this month." ”

"So urgent?" Zhang Feng frowned and looked at Zhang Ling inquiringly, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

"Is there any news of my sister?" Zhang Ling asked suddenly, looking a little weird.

Zhang Feng shook his head and frowned, "Don't talk about your sister now, even your master can't be found." ”

"My master, isn't he in the South China Sea?" Zhang Ling raised his eyebrows, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Zhang Feng continued to shake his head, "More than a month ago, when I brought troops to Xia Kingdom, I sent a letter to your master, but the person who came back to report the letter said that there was no one there for a long time, and since you left, the lectures that have been given every month have been stopped. ”

Zhang Ling was silent, he had a bad premonition in his heart, but he couldn't figure out what it was. According to his father, after Yingdu was destroyed, the news of himself spread, and Qu Yan had been chasing and killing him at that time, and it was also in an uproar, and it was impossible for the master and sister not to know.

However, the old man has always been a dragon who does not see the end, and it was common for him to disappear before, and his cultivation is extremely profound, Zhang Ling is not worried about him, but he has some slander in his heart.

It's just that why hasn't there been news yet?

At the end of March, Zhang Ling, Zhang Feng and others finally arrived in the capital, and there were people in Yunwang Mansion who were cleaning up all the time, not to mention that He Guang and Ming Xu Mingyue also lived here.

At this time, the Yunwang Mansion was full of lights, a piece of red, and beaming.

On March 28, King Ling Jun and Prime Minister Wen got married, which finally relieved the capital that had been tense for several months.

The emperor's anger and the tragic events of the mission have been hanging over the capital, and the fact that King Lingjun was chased and killed by Qu Yan made the emperor have a black face every day, and the courtiers were trembling every day.

Although Prime Minister Wen's survival is incredible, but now the wedding of Prime Minister Wen and King Lingjun, the great hero of Yue Kingdom, still makes the capital noisy and joyful, and the whole capital is in a special atmosphere.

King Lingjun was the person who had saved the emperor and the ministers, and he had long been mythologized by the people of Yueguo.

And Prime Minister Wen is the first female prime minister in the history of the Yue Kingdom, and her cleverness, intelligence, and decisiveness have long been understood by the people in the capital.

Now that the two are getting married, many people think it is a match made in heaven.

Even the emperor thinks so.

Everyone seems to have forgotten that when the queen was assassinated on the queen's birthday last year, a young girl wielded a long whip with agility and decisiveness. They all selectively maintained the prime minister who was in danger at that time, and was the most suitable existence for King Lingjun, as for the bright girl who entered the palace with King Lingjun at that time, it seemed to have disappeared into everyone's memory silently.

So when the two worshipped, when Yu Ziyu stood in the middle of the field dressed in white, everyone was silent.

In people's eyes, there are many emotions, suspicion, incomprehension, curiosity, sympathy and pity, and some are hilarious.

Yu Ziyu stood in the gaze of these people and felt very cold.

It's been cold like never before.

"Zhang Ling, won't you give me an explanation?"

Zhang Ling helped Wen Ruyan up, and then turned his head to look at Yu Ziyu. "There is no explanation, our lives should not intersect at all, I am just a small county king, and you are the descendant of the Holy Land family, and you yourself have long known that it is impossible for us to be together at all. Isn't it?"

"So do you think that after you insulted me, you can feel at ease that you can't be together and go to marry other people's women?" Yu Ziyu was very calm, she was very calm from the beginning, this kind of calm Zhang Ling had never seen before, this kind of calm made him feel distressed and dripping blood.

But he only frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Wen Ruyan lifted her hijab, revealing a surprisingly beautiful face.

She is confident and strong, with a moving blue glow in her eyes, and a charm and scheming in her eyes. She stood beside Zhang Ling, as if she was born to be a pair of beautiful people.

This scene made Yu Ziyu's heart tingle, especially Zhang Ling holding Wen Ruyan's hand tightly, and he couldn't separate for a moment.

"Miss Yu, you are from a famous sect of cultivation, I am just an ordinary person, and King Ling Jun is in Hongchen, with his ties and lovers, naturally I can't be with you. As for the rest, those were accidents. ”

"Accident?"

Yu Ziyu repeated it softly, and then suddenly laughed, his voice clear and sad, with despair.

"Accident, Accident......"

She staggered out, still muttering to herself, repeating the word accident.

Wen Ruyan took a step forward, as if she wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling looked at her distant back, as if there was a big stone in his heart, and he couldn't breathe until Yu Ziyu's figure was no longer there, and Zhang Ling covered his mouth.

It was extremely salty, with a hint of rust, blood slowly flowed out of Zhang Ling's fingers, and his face was horribly pale.

Ziyu, even if it's everything I've designed, but looking at your back, why is there still the pain of suffocation.

Let's go, let's go, from now on you go to the top, and I go to perdition.

The world was spinning, Zhang Ling didn't hold on in the end, and passed out.