At about three o'clock in the morning, Miss Shirou woke up. It's a little better than before. But the mind is still a little unclear. The king of brahmins ordered the medicine to be prepared, and Sharou ate it and fell asleep again.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for news from Alouluo. They believed that the Shenwu general Alouluo would definitely be able to find that Mao Erdan's friend. There is also Miss Shi Rou's father, there are many soldiers looking for it, and I believe that a letter will come soon.

At the north gate of the town, a man with a lantern in his hand, ignoring the defenders, slowly walked into the town.

"Who? Stop!"

Bows and arrows, swords and spears beckoned to him. However, where the lights lit, those attacks had no effect.

"Quick, return to Your Majesty......"

The horn sounded .......

All armies are guarded and ready to fight. At the same time, the people in the courtyard of the Mao family also heard the sound of the horn.

"No! All the guards gather to protect Your Majesty. "The old guard straightened out the personal guards and let the Brahmin king, Xiang Xing, and the royal doctor enter the marriage room," Your Majesty must not come out. The old guard is here, no one has hurt you. ”

The Brahmin King nodded: "Be careful. If you can't stand it, don't do it. No one can take away the life of this king. ”

The old guard closed the door and took a chair and sat in front of the door: "Ladies and gentlemen, this place is dangerous, so let's leave first." ”

Yao Fang slapped the shocked wood fiercely: "Bold, this official eats the king's luck, how can he abandon His Majesty and steal his life." The sky and the earth are clear, and the sun and the moon are in the sky. Will this official be afraid of those thieves?"

"What Master Yao said is good. When we defend a city, we will keep it safe. Your Majesty is the co-lord of the Western Regions, who dares to be presumptuous?"

In the room, Xiang Xing and the Brahmin King sat looking at each other, while the royal doctor closed his eyes and did not speak.

"Aren't you nervous?" Xiang Xing was curious. The Brahmin king was only two years older than him, and when faced with strong enemies from the outside world, his face did not change and his demeanor was free.

"Nervous, but not nervous!" seems to be a contradiction, but in fact, Lou Zhong contains the helplessness of being the lord of the Western Regions. Sometimes, being nervous and scared is not a bad thing.

Outside, the shouts of killing and the sound of iron blades intertwined stopped. Heaven and earth are at peace. The door of the Mao family's compound was pushed open, and the first thing that came in was a lantern, red and red, swaying from side to side under the blowing of the cold breeze.

Then a man appeared. It was as if he was going back to his own home. Open the door, turn around and close it gently. With the red light of the lantern, he shook off the snowflakes on his body vigorously: "This weather is really fatal." ”

Holding the lantern in front of him, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Good evening, everyone is here." Yo...... Isn't the wedding feast over yet......?

Earlier, the wine and food were gathered together and placed in a corner of the courtyard. The man walked over, grabbed a large piece of his hoof, and bit it off.

"Yo yo yo...... It's a lump of ice. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

The old guard who was sitting in front of the door of the wedding room said: "Friend, the Mao family's wedding banquet has ended, and you are late." ”

"It's not late, it's not too late. None of you left. Hey...... Isn't this the bride's mother? Which play are you playing? The bridegroom should be tied up for a wedding. ”

The "Mother of Shirou", who had been spent cultivating, smiled weirdly: "Son, are you here...... The slave and maid are no longer able to salute. ”

The door of the marriage room opened, and the Brahmin king, accompanied by Xiang Xing, walked out.

"Your Majesty......"

"It doesn't matter. What should come will always come. What shouldn't come will never come. ”

As soon as Xiang Xing came out, he looked at the man's eyes. Sure enough, his eyes were hollow, and white smoke was emitting from them. His previous suspicions were proven at this point.

Xiang Xing said: "Let's hurry up, it's very cold, end early, go back and rest early." ”

The man said, "It's just with me." King Brahman, there is a request below. ”

"Talk ......"

"From tomorrow onwards, you will still be the king of Brahmin, but the Western Regions will be in our charge. How?"

Yao Fang slapped the shocked wood again: "Bold, speak wildly." Come on, take down this thief!"

The Brahmin King said, "Wait. There is no hurry. What do you call this son? Shi Rou is what you harmed?"

"Childe is not, just a stranger. ”

Someone came in the Mao family compound again. Here came back three people, each with a bloody human head in his hand.

"All those you sent out to deliver the message are here. We have time to talk slowly. ”

Xiang Xing secretly exclaimed. In this way, he and the king of Brahmanas were in a plot. It's such a deep routine, I'm afraid it's been planned for a long time. Before, I thought that they would take away Shi Rou's memories of the Brahmin King and prepare for dealing with the Western Regions in the future.

The man laid down the lantern, took a chair and sat down in the courtyard, and told the story in the presence of the Brahmin king and the lords.

Twenty years ago, he left his homeland to come to the Western Regions of China in order to carry out his mission.

One day, he met Mao Erdan, the third son of the Mao family. Anyway, this hairy second egg is a little lack of control, and the skin is terrible, and other children don't like to get along with him. But strangers know that Mao Erdan has another identity, and it is the kind of amazing one.

The Western Regions have been unified for many years, and there is Buddhism and Zen Buddhism in the town, and there is peace and tranquility everywhere. As the saying goes, things in the world must be divided for a long time, and they must be divided for a long time. The Western Regions' "Hejiu must be divided" will be fulfilled on Mao Erdan's body.

Because, Mao Erdan is the reincarnation of a glimmer of the will of the spirit of Shenzhou. His mission is to help the Spirit of God shatter the Western Regions and rebuild the Western Regions. The Western Regions have been peaceful for too long. People don't have the heart to move forward aggressively. Eat fasting and chant Buddha every day, chanting "Ami", although the Buddha is glorious in the world, but the twilight is gloomy, like an old man who sees through everything and is about to die. So, Mao Erdan is here. He came to kill the "old man" and regenerate the Western Regions into a vigorous young man.

Hearing this, the king of brahmanas wondered, "If what you say is true." Why did you kill Mao Erdan? Twenty years ago, I controlled him, and twenty years later, I may have been here. ”

The man said: "King Brahman, Mao Erdan is here to kill the Western Regions." If he is controlled, it will be impossible for him to complete the task of the Spirit of God. How can a generation of overlords be controlled by others?"

"So, I'm going to thank you for your help?"

"Not necessarily. Because I'm not at ease. ”

Xiang Xing said: "It's a real person. ”

He continued.

If you can't control it, you will kill and take it. Twenty years ago, Mao Erdan hadn't grown up yet, and the man used a little trick to kill him without knowing it. However, he found that it was impossible to obtain the will of the spirit of the One Realm. Unless you leave Shenzhou, or let the big masters of your hometown come. But he can't do either at the moment.

A man dies like a lamp goes out. It doesn't matter if Mao Erdan is dead, but a glimmer of the spirit of the gods is a supreme treasure. It took a lot of effort for the stranger to put away Mao Erdan's soul, and he will find a way to do it in the future.

I waited eighteen years. Two years ago, when the Brahmin king ascended the throne in a low-key manner, the girl left the castle and returned to her home.

Her own girl was not around when she was a child, and her parents didn't know how Shi Rou grew up. Under the special arrangement of the relevant personnel of the palace, Shi Rou became the daughter of an ordinary family, and was raised by relatives when she was young, and after the death of the relative, she took the property of her relatives and returned to her biological parents.

Originally, Shi Rou would marry an honest man, have two more children, and live this life plainly. No one would know about her relationship with the Lord of the Western Regions, the Brahmin King. That "Sister Rou" will also be buried deep in my heart and never mentioned it.

But the world is so unexpected and strange. A year after returning home, the "sister" of the Brahmin king fell in love. I fell in love with a dashing, handsome and handsome reader.

She paid for him to find many books and build a book house. Every morning, she would come to the book house with the bright sound of the reader. Bring him steaming food of all kinds.

At noon, through the kitchen window, she watched the scholars practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, archery and horse archery under the tree. She felt that the Buddha was too good to her, and this life was perfect.

In the evening, the red sunset and the care and advice of the readers were all behind her. She didn't dare to look back, afraid that she would never leave again.

Happy times always go by quickly. After another half a year, the scholar finally had a fame, and he could support Shi Rou.

That night, the moon and the stars hid behind the clouds in shame. But from time to time, I will sneak a peek through the gap in the clouds. A pair of beauties, with the same heart and mind. She said she was going to tell the Brahmin king the good news. The blessing of more than a year ago has come true. Your "sister" has really, really found a very good, very good person.

Hearing this, Xiang Xing sighed and said, "Alas...... It's a pity, it's a How nice it would be if you could live a dull life with Sister Shirou?...... She shouldn't have told you about her relationship with the Brahmin king. ”

The stranger said, "Who says it isn't, if she doesn't tell me." I'm really going to spend her hundred years with her. She truly loved me and told me everything. And I'm ...... I can only say I'm sorry. ”